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Hangzhou, West Lake, Sudi.
In the late spring in the south of the Yangtze River, the charming sunshine shines through the cracks of willow silk, shining on a book - "My Struggle". The sun also shines on Huang Xing, who is lying on the rattan chair and focusing on reading.
Ms. Xu Zonghan poured a cup of the newly pulling iron Guanyin on the vine, then sat next to him with a small stool and said softly, "Ke Qiang, why are you reading a book every day?"
Huang Xing put down the book, took a sip of tea, and said leisurely, "I'm idle in the wild. What should I do if I don't read?"
Xu Zonghan shook his head, picked up My Struggle and asked, "Ke Qiang, is this from the package sent by Li Shuai yesterday?"
Huang Xing sighed, "It was an autobiography written by Li Shuai in a new style in vernacular."
"Li Shuai's autobiography!" Xu Zonghan smiled and said, "That must be very beautiful. His rise of 1911 is a legendary story in itself?"
Huang Xing laughed and shook his head and said, "No, it's not..."
Xu Zonghan frowned and said, "Is that the story of his business in the mall?"
Huang Xing suppressed his smile and said, "Although this book is Li Shuai's autobiography, it is not a story, but a truth."
"What's the reason?"
A voice suddenly appeared behind the two people. When they looked back, it turned out to be Sun Yat-sen.
"Yi Xian!"
Huang Xing wanted to get up from the rattan chair. Sun Yat-sen quickly said, "If you are sick, don't get up and sit quietly."
Xu Zonghan gave up his position to Sun Yat-sen.
Sun Yat-sen opened My Struggle and read on the title page: "Today, in my opinion, fate actually chose Wuchang by the Yangtze River as the first place of 1911, which seems to be a kind of God's will. Because in this heart of China, our younger generation has already done their best to go on gong and take it as our lifelong work. I firmly believe that this beautiful river city has become a symbol of a great mission..." He stroked the book and sighed, "The book is full of the fierce enthusiasm of Chinese nationalism. He depicts the blueprint for China's rise in extremely detail, which is explicit and straightforward."
Huang Xing couldn't help sighing: "It's not just explicit and straightforward, it's simply creepy."
"My Struggle" is full of aggressive and inflammatory remarks, and Huang Xing felt frightened when he studied it carefully.
"Yi Xian, what's your comment on this person when you went to Wuhan this time?" Huang Xing suddenly asked.
Sun Yat-sen muttered, "There is no loss in the festival. It's just that the means of doing things are a little disgraceful.
Huang Xing asked his wife again, "What do you think of him?"
Huang Xing's question, Xu Zonghan first thought of was that during the Western Expedition, Li wanted to wait for the birth of a new life on the battlefield outside the firewood Gate. When he saw the safe birth of a new life, he showed a pure smile on his face.
"It won't be a bad person to have such an innocent smile." Ms. Xu Zonghan said.
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Hankou, Guest Building.
Hubei People's Social Security Senators Liu Chengyu and Zheng Wanzhan returned to Hubei from Beijing, where Zhang Zhenwu held a banquet.
"It's terrible!" Zhang Zhenwu complained during the banquet, "Brother, now we old comrades are about to go home to hold the children and hatch bean sprouts!"
"Didn't you say that everyone is very excited about the reorganization just now?" Liu Chengyu deliberately asked, "What's wrong with your view?"
"I don't know anything," Zhang Zhenwu sighed and took a sip of steaming wine and said, "Now, you probably see it? After our reorganization, we obviously separated the left and right factions. The fucking revisionist changed the three people's righteous policy of Sun Dapao. However, we advocate the perverse heresy of the anti-revision faction, and I even publicly oppose it, saying that the madman Li is very unhappy.
Zhang Zhenwu drank another cup of chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and continued, "Of course, we don't recognize any revisionist reformists. The alliance is the alliance, isn't it? In case this statement is smooth, this is the territory of the madman Li, and he is in charge! How to say something? It's 'Li Shuai is very angry and the consequences are very serious'. If he expands the anti-corruption campaign, won't our reformers never get ahead in Hubei? Therefore, Sun Wu and Jiang Yiwu are human beings with their tails between their legs. Alas!"
Zhang Zhenwu patted the table and said, "Man, another half a catty of wine!"
Zheng Wanzhan said, "When I went south this time, the president told me that Zhang Zhenwu was also independent of Outer Mongolia and the border alarm. If Zhang Jun is willing to be a Mongolian reclamation envoy, I feel at ease."
"Mongolian reclamation envoy?" Zhang Zhenwu had another drink: "Going to the border is also a place to make contributions!"
"Yes," Liu Chengyu knew it in his heart, but he persuaded him, "The President Yin Yin invited me. I hope Zhang Jun will go to Beijing and discuss state affairs."
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Dazhimen Station.
Li Xiang heard that Zhang Zhenwu was going to go to Beijing and came to the station to see him off in person. He gave Zhang Zhenwu a fare of 4,000 yuan, and pretended to say, "I don't have any bad intentions for Zhang Jun to ask himself."
Zhang Zhenwu also took the money rudely and said, "Li Shuai, we will see you later."
"I wish you go to Pengcheng Wanli!"
Li wants to shake hands with Zhang Zhenwu.
The train sounded the whistle, and Zhang Zhenwu and more than 30 people including Fang Wei walked to the platform with Liu Chengyu and Zheng Wanzhan.
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After Zhang Zhenwu entered Beijing, Sun Wu also arrived in Beijing, and the important people in Hubei Province sealed Jinghua. For Zhang Zhenwu, he seemed to be determined to end the ambition of Hubei Province, but he never dreamed that his great disaster was imminent. He was still excited to meet guests everywhere and serve the new republic.
In order to enhance the relationship between the North and the South, Zhang Zhenwu and the generals from Hubei invited the northern generals to the Six Kingdoms Hotel.
Zhang Zhenwu raised his glass and said freely, "Yesterday, the president proposed to hold an autumn exercise to connect the feelings between the north and the south. I also proposed to choose a moderate place in Manchuria, quickly send prestigious authors, concise and elite soldiers, Changchuan stationed, and granted military, political and diplomatic power. In the three important places, set up branches, and each stationed important division.
Jiang Guiyi raised his glass with a smile and said, "Zhang Jun, I care about state affairs. I'm waiting for a role model."
Duan Zhigui, who was at the same table, didn't say anything. He just quietly touched the military order issued by Yuan Shikai in his arms to kill Zhang Zhenwu immediately.
Before the end of the banquet, Duan Zhigui said that he had said goodbye in advance, and the rest of the guests also withdrew one after another, and the host did not know that a big disaster was coming.
The Liuguo Hotel in Beijing is located in Dongjiaomin Lane, from Dongjiaomin Lane to the west of Qianmen. The road is being renovated, so it has been rerouted from Daqingmen to Qipan Street as a temporary convenience street.
At about ten o'clock in the evening, Zhang Zhenwu left the Six Kingdoms Hotel drunk. Beijing Road is not like a westernized city like Shanghai Hankou. There are no cars for transportation, mainly road problems. The car is just a toy for the super-rich. Generally, officials basically use horse-drawn carriages.
Zhang Zhenwu came out of the Six Kingdoms Hotel, with a total of three carriages. In front of Zhang Zhenwu's old cousin, Feng Jun's carriage was in front of him, Zhang Zhenwu's carriage was in the middle, and the carriage of Hubei Senator Shigongjiu was in the back.
Ma Xiaoxiao, the car, galloped to the Daqing Gate Fence. Feng Jun's carriage, which was walking in the front, was shocked. The stumbling horse ropes on both sides had been ambushed and wrapped around the horse's hoofs. A group of Beiyang soldiers rushed out and tied Feng first.
Feng Jun was pressed to the ground and roared, "Damn it, what's the matter?"
"Hold on!" A soldier slapped him and asked, "Is your surname Zhang?"
Feng Jun roared, "I'm not surnamed Zhang, but my surname is Feng. Let's pull! What do you want to do?"
"What's wrong!" The officer company said, "Wrong, wrong, let him go."
The soldier untied the rope on Feng Jun's body, and he was slightly injured. It turns out that Feng and Zhang Jun are long and thin, a little similar. Feng Jun took off the rope and cursed.
At this time, Zhang Zhenwu's carriage also arrived in front of the gate.
"Stop! Stop the car!"
The gate was closed, and there was a noise. An officer waved the command knife and the glass of the carriage. He looked in and said, "That's him. Tie it up!"
Zhang Zhenwu was immediately dragged out of the car by rough hands and feet. He was tied up, and his entourage and driver were also arrested.
After Zhang Zhenwu was arrested, he was sent to the Military and Political Law Enforcement Office of Yuhuang Pavilion in Xidan Pailou by car. At this time, the area from the front door to the Xiaosha Tuyuan was under martial law. A total of three large cars were escorted. Dozens of the Mabu army with guns and knives were exposed. The army first dispersed the pedestrians, and then there were dozens of people in civilian clothes. Two people followed them in a row. The pauppers along the road turned off the lights and extinguished the fire, as if facing a big enemy.
Zhang Zhenwu was arrested at the front gate fence at 10 p.m., while Fang Wei was arrested an hour earlier than Zhang. Fang Wei was arrested in his residence, Jintai Hotel. About a hundred rangers surrounded Jintai Hotel. There was martial law nearby. After Fang was arrested, all those who came from Hubei were temporarily guarded and were not allowed to enter or leave.
Zhang Zhenwu was taken to the Military and Political Law Enforcement Department of the Jade Emperor's Pavilion. Director Lu Jianzhang appeared in person, untied the binding dialogue, and said a cold word or two to each other first.
Zhang Zhenwu didn't know how to offend Yuan Shikai. He was very angry. Seeing that his coachman was also tied, he said to Lu, "I don't know why I was arrested. My coachman has nothing to do with me. He should be released first."
"This can be put now."
Lu Jianzhang immediately ordered the adjutant to be released.
Then Zhang Zhenwu asked Lu Jianzhang for pen and paper, and wrote a short letter to Deng Yulin, who was close to Yuan Shikai in Beijing at that time in the fourth town of the former Hubei army. The letter said:
My brother was suddenly bound by the army of the president. I don't know whether it's dead or alive. Please make it clear for me. There is no penniless around me. Please try for me.
At the end, Deng was asked to take care of his entourage and family members.
After writing the letter, Lu Jianzhang was asked to send someone to send it, and Lu Jianzhang also immediately sent it to the twelve alleys and Deng Yu.
Zhang Zhenwu later found that some of his family members were also tied up, so he told Lu Jianzhang, "Please release my family."
Lu Jianzhang thought about it and agreed to release his family immediately. These released people were sent far away by car before they were released.
At this time, Zhang Zhenwu asked Lu Jianzhang, "What crime have we committed? Under what law did you arrest us?
Lu smiled and showed the fabricated Li Xiang's call to Zhang Zhenwu. He blushed with anger and said loudly, "Nonsense! Nonsense!"
Lu Jianzhang showed him Yuan Shikai's order again. He looked at it and said angrily, "Die!" Let's see how long you can run rampant.
At this time, Lu Jianzhang waved his hand, and the executioner came forward.
"Don't bother so much. Can I still run away when I get here?"
"Gend and tie!"
Lu Jianzhang still admires the demeanor of the revolutionaries.
Zhang Zhenwu often wears a gun. Two shots, one shot in the abdomen, one shot in the shoulder, a generation of heroes, the founding father died inexplicably.