Chapter 98 All are the people of the subjugation of the country

Along the road, New Yongjian walked not far away. He saw a quite luxurious garden house on the roadside, two large black iron gates, high walls, and crowns trimmed like small pavilions exposed from the top of the wall. There is a two-story building on the wall, with exquisite tiles on the outer wall, beautiful wall lamps and chic round windows.

The iron door of the wall hangs a sign with gold characters on a black background.

"Chen Zhai"

"We're here!"

New Yongjian turned around and looked at the people behind him with a smile.

"Xiao Zhi, I take the liberty to visit like this, will it..."

"No, sir is a person with love, and he will never care!"

When the doorbell rang, Chen Moran looked at Zhang Jing standing in the study of the main house of Chen's house. He had not said a word for several minutes, but looked at him coldly.

Zhang Jing, who kept walking and standing, was sweating on his back, and the boss's silence and forced look made him feel nervous.

"Humph!"

A cold hum broke the silence in the study, and Chen Moran raised his cold eyes.

"Twenty-two lives, Zhang Jing, Zhang Jing! Such a cruel heart, I'm afraid it's not taught by Confucius!"

Sweat dripped down his forehead, and the boss's cold words made Zhang Jing's heart tremble.

"The rookie of the king, the loyalty of the king! What Zhang Jing has to do is to share the worries of the boss!"

"Killing people is also my worries!"

"People always want to kill!"

Although he did not raise his head, Zhang Jing's tone was full of affirmation.

"Boss, if you don't kill people, the guns will be plundered by the pimp and killed pimp. Although the gun is saved, those people are kept. I'm sure that one day they will reveal the news. Killing one person is killing, and 20 people are also killing!"

Staring at Zhang Jing, who was still bowing his head, although his eyes were cold and his face was fierce, Chen Moran still sighed at the man's decisiveness from the bottom of his heart, and he was more surprised by this person's transformation. However, in a short time, he was no longer the one who reads the sages and did hard work.

In his heart, Chen Moran appreciates his transformation. Some things always have to be done by someone, but people like this must be beaten properly before they can be used by themselves.

"Hmm! There are still more than 20 people. If one day, the news will come out of their mouths!"

The boss's words only made Zhang Jing's heart tremble.

"If the boss is not to blame, Jing will solve this matter!"

"How to solve it!"

A questioning gushed out of Chen Moran's voice.

"Kill!"

As expected, when Zhang Jing spit out this word, Chen Moran sneered from the bottom of his heart. Jing's decisiveness and ruthlessness far exceeded his imagination. If such a person could not be subdued, there was no doubt that he would put a poisonous snake beside him.

"Where's another one alive?"

The cold voice only made the study cold a few degrees in an instant. Listening to this, Zhang Jing's knees were soft and almost knelt down. There was another one alive, which was referring to him!

After entering the study, Zhang Jing, who had been lowering his head, raised his head and looked at the boss in front of him. He opened his mouth with some sadness in his eyes. Although there was astringency in his throat, he still went on.

"If the boss is worried, Jing will end up with his life, and ask the boss to send some money to his mother every month for Zhang Jing's credit, so that she can..."

"Oh!"

A wheeled short gun was thrown at his feet at this time. Looking at the black and bright short gun, Zhang Jing's heart was just tight.

"Don't worry, after you leave, Chen will definitely send someone to take care of your mother. Thirty taels of silver every month. During the festival, Chen will not treat Lingtang badly!"

Looking at Zhang Jing coldly, Chen Moran said in a plain tone.

Looking at the gun under his feet, Zhang Jing's heart can be said to have set off waves. Regret, maybe! Who won't regret it in the face of this ending?

After staring at the gun for dozens of seconds, Zhang Jing bent down to pick up the gun. The coldness of the gun only made Zhang Jing show some sadness. After picking up the gun, he did not look at the gun, but looked at the boss in front of him.

"I hope the boss keeps his trust!"

As soon as the words fell, his eyes suddenly closed, and the gun was against the temple. His face was ferocious, and his index finger was pressed hard.

"Blah!"

The sound of metal impact echoed in the study, but Zhang Jing, who walked around the ghost door, still closed his eyes.

When he pulled the trigger, Chen Moran smiled, and he took this man! Seeing that Zhang Jingyi was still standing there with her eyes closed, she got up and walked over and took the pistol from his hand.

No loaded!

Zhang Jing looked back at the boss in front of him, but the boss looked at him with a smile.

"Good! From now on, you can follow me!"

It was not until Zhang Jing listened to this sentence that he understood the boss's intention. He was testing himself. After figuring out this, Zhang Jing's cold sweat behind him was even more. If... his knees were soft, Zhang Jing knelt on the ground.

"Thank you for not killing! Zhang Jing's life will be the boss's from now on!"

"Zhang Jing, as I said, I don't like people kneeling. As long as you are loyal, this life is yours!"

When he spoke, Chen Moran raised the corners of his lips, but he didn't say anything. Zhang Jing was a sensible person. How could he not know what the boss meant?

"Jing will never live up to the trust of the boss in this life!"

After kowtowing his head, Zhang Jing stood up. He knew that his life would no longer belong to him from now on.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside the study. Looking at Zhang Jing, Chen Moran ordered indifferently.

"Go to the account room to pay 2,000 yuan, give 1,000 yuan to the brothers, and another thousand... It's time for you to enjoy your life!"

"Thank you, boss!"

Isn't this what he asked for?

A few minutes later, as soon as they entered Chen's garden, there was something strange in everyone's eyes. Everyone could see that it was a large garden with a wide gravel road for carriages to enter and leave in and out. Two rows of neatly trimmed holly beside the road are planted along both sides of the cement road, just like two low walls.

Occasionally, the road is a little forked, which is the road leading to a villa with a slightly smaller size. At a glance, the Chen's garden gives people a sense of neatness, freshness and luxury. Finally, after walking for a while, a group of six people walked to the main house. This is a stone European palace building with both sides of the door steps. Stone monkey.

After walking a few steps, six people were in a gorgeous hall with gorgeous crystal chandeliers hanging from the hall. Before they recovered, they heard the servants who led them in.

"Mr. New, this way, please!"

After a few more steps, they arrived in the living room. The living room is covered with teak flooring, a set of bright European-style sofas, and a thick red carpet in front of the sofa. On both sides of the living room are floor-to-ceiling glass windows with white gauze curtains. The other two walls are made of original red bricks and hung with a European landscape oil painting. The furnishings and garden of the living room, like this palace-style building, are full of rich flavor.

Chen Moran, who was on crutches, had come down from upstairs and looked at the six people in the living room with a smile. The servant just informed New Yongjian that he had come. He still didn't believe it. After all, after returning to Shanghai from Nanjing, he had heard the prince mention that he was not at home when New Yongjian came, and the prince followed his hand. Wait, I gave him five thousand dollars.

If he came here to fight Qiu Feng, Chen Moran didn't believe it. He brought five friends here, which was obviously his intention.

"Filial piety!"

The words were not loud. From behind the restless six people, New Yongjian and his party hurriedly turned around and saw Chen Moran walking in the living room with crutches.

"I met Mr. Chen!"

Although the other five people were shocked by Chen Moran's youth, they saluted respectfully like New Yongjian.

"Filial piety, I'm really sorry. The last time you came to your house, you silently organized iron ore and iron factories in Nanjing. Please forgive me!"

"Dare not! Don't dare!"

Chen Moran's politeness only made New Yongjian polite.

"Mr. is a person with great ambitions, and he has no spare time like me! Today, Yongjian took the liberty to visit with his friends. It's really disturbing you, sir!"

"Filial piety, look what you said! These are the people!"

Chen Moran said and walked into the living room.

"Mr. Qin Yu has met!"

"Ye Lan has met Mr.!"

"Zhang Ji has met Mr.!"

"Shi Jiuguang has met Mr.!"

"Blue Sky has met Mr.!"

After the five people met Chen Moran one by one, New Yongjian said.

"Sir, all five of them are friends of Yongjian's study abroad in Japan. It coincides with the summer vacation, so I visited Mr. Yongjian to thank Mr. Xie! I hope you don't blame me!"

The reason why they said this is that before they came to Shanghai by boat, they had read in the newspaper that Chen Moran was released from prison. Naturally, they did not need to rescue them. At that time, the ferry ticket had been bought, and they still came to Shanghai.

"Sitting! Please sit down!"

He pointed to the sofa with his right hand. When the six people didn't sit down, Chen Moran took the lead on the sofa. With this gift, the owner would not sit down.

"Awu, tea!"

When he ordered the servant, Chen Moran looked back at New Yongjian. Before he could introduce his friends, he picked up and apologized first.

"It's not strange for friends to come to the door. I don't have many friends, and I'm looking for how to know you!"

When he said this, Chen Moran took a look at the last sign-up, Lan Tianwei. He still had some impression of this person, but he only knew that he had been one of the meritorious officials of the 1911 Revolution, and other things were unknown.

At this time, the servant sent seven tea cups and a pot of tea, which brought the fragrance of new tea. Chen Moran picked up a cup of tea, and the green tea in the white porcelain cup dyed the whole cup of water light green.

"Gentlemen, please use tea!"

After Xu Han's greeting, Chen Moran looked at New Yongjian with a smile. If he said that they were just for a Xie word that was not far away from himself, he didn't believe it, especially when he saw that New Yongjian's appearance of wanting to speak and stop, he smiled in his heart.

"Sir, it is said that Jiang Chuan was taught by Mr. Yongjian, and he took the liberty to teach Mr. He was good at it. He published the conversation article in Qizhi magazine by chance. I hope you don't blame me!"

He hesitated to take out the first issue of Qizhi magazine and put his hands in front of Chen Moran.

After taking over the magazine, Chen Moran looked at Jiangchuan on the cover in surprise. The ink-printed magazine was very simple. When he opened the magazine, he saw a short editor's preface on the first page.

"The purpose of the founding of this magazine is to enlighten wisdom and enlighten the nation! Open the wisdom of the nation..."

After turning two more pages, I saw the "Jiangchuan Night Talk" polished by New Yongjian, and I met Mr. Crutches by chance... "Sir, I don't know that after the publication of this article, Mr.'s name can be said to be famous in the East Ocean. Oriental scholars are amazed. Mr. Mr. solves the century-old confusion in one word..."

China!

Qin Yuqi's words only made Chen Moran frown. People in this era may not be able to understand the humiliation between the words China. Nowadays, Chinese Han people, especially Chinese revolutionaries, are not only not angry with what they call China "China", but also a little grateful. The Han people were under the rule of a different nation. They secretly supported the Chinese revolution. For a time, they became a paradise for Chinese revolutionaries. The Alliance Association, the Restoration Association and other [***] organizations were all formed in Japan.

The first two things that many Han people came to Japan are: the first is to cut the braids, indicating that they are no longer loyal to the Qing court; the second is to call themselves "Chinese people" and refuse to admit that they are "Qing people". Because the word "China" had not been recognized at that time, many revolutionaries directly called themselves "China people" by using the Japanese style.

Nowadays, many Chinese revolutionaries use the word "China" to call themselves, which also shows that at that time, they used the word "China" to refer to China, which was not only not derogatory, but also contained respect for the Chinese Han people. If I call the Chinese "Daqing" and the Chinese "Daqing" according to China's official country name, and call the Chinese "Daqing", for the Han people, they will feel insulted.

However, after the Xinhai Revolution, China's official name changed from the "Qing Empire" to the "Republic of China", which led to the "China" debate between China, and China also became an insult.

Because of this, although he was disgusted with that word, Chen Moran just frowned and didn't say anything.

Listening to the six people's words, I said my own words, which caused a sensation in Japan. I was surprised that I was even in a quarrel with the Chinese revolutionaries and the foundingists because of their own words, and they used them as a weapon to argue in newspapers and magazines. Chen Moran couldn't help but be a little dumb, which was a little incredible. .

Looking at Chen Moran, who had been smiling and speechless, Lan Tianwei, who had never said a word, asked a question that puzzled him for months.

"I dare to ask sir, what is the success of the revolution? The Republic will not necessarily come. When the Republic comes, the country will not necessarily be rich and strong! If you are rich and strong, the country will not necessarily cook clearly!"

Looking at Lan Tianwei with a smile, the reason why he said that was not Chen Moran's opinion, but stealing the fruit of others. Facing this problem, he smiled.

"The French Revolution can be the forecar. The French Revolution still has decades of enlightenment. Our country [***] thousands of years, the people have a republican idea! But even after the French revolution, the fall of the Bastille, the king and queen were sent to the guilloon, and then what? What is waiting for France is just a chaotic and bloody massacre. As for those little people who have sacrificed their lives for this battle of ideals and tomorrow, they have fallen on the stage of political parties, revolutionaries, politicians, warlords, party leaders, intellectuals and big businessmen. What's the end? The French Revolution came out of just Napoleon!"

"Napoleon, that's also a powerful France!"

Shi Jiuguang whispered, which only made Chen Moran smile and pointed his finger to Shi Jiuguang. He had answered the question instead of Chen Moran.

"But... Mr. once said that there is never an ultimate goal, only social progress! The Republic is the symbol of world progress!"

As a soldier, Lan Tianwei was not good at political arguments, but he muttered to refute him with Chen Moran's words. Just like the struggle between the New Progressives and the Revolutionary Party, he fell into a strange circle.

And this strange circle is the strange circle that Chen Moran left on the ship.

"So, except for the two republics of the United States and France, the south of the United States are all republics. What do those South American countries look like after the republic?"

With a smile holding a teacup, Chen Moran invited six people to drink tea and tasted the fragrance of the new tea at the same time.

"The republic may be a symbol of progress, but the republic is not necessarily a powerful elixir. Like the revolution, it is also a powerful elixir. If it is a powerful elixir, how can there be a president of South American countries in the name of the Republic, and how can there be years of military changes? Things are weak."

"If that's from the gentleman's point of View, isn't it the fact that you want to abandon the revolution and renew it!"

There was some dissatisfaction in the voice of the blue sky. As some revolutionaries said, "Mr. Crutches" is a pseudo-revolutionary.

"If the revetment can save China, I will choose the revetment, and the destruction of the violent revolution! Whether it is revolution or innovation, the ultimate goal is common. The progress of society and the strength of the country are the ultimate goal!"

Chen Moran's words only shocked the six people, and at the same time, there seemed to be a fire in his heart. Even if there was a little dissatisfaction on New Yongjian's face, he didn't expect that the gentleman he regarded as a teacher in his heart would say such words.

The dissatisfaction and cold hum of the six people made Chen Moran laugh.

"It seems that in my opinion, I'm going to be the Qing Dynasty slave!"

Qin Yuyu snorted coldly, and Zhang Ji, Ye Lan and others were full of dissatisfaction.

With a smile, he put down the teacup in his hand. Chen Moran leaned on the sofa, as if to remind everyone to touch the bare head with some scars, and the eyes of the six people also moved to his bare head.

"I'm afraid you misunderstood me. I mean, if you renew China, you can be saved. I dare to ask you, is today's Qing Dynasty China?"

All the time, Chen Moran shook his head and showed some sadness on his face.

"No, since Jiashen, China has been destroyed in 257 years. If you are not sad, you will be unfaithful! Silently, I am a Chinese who has subjugated the country. I am a Han Chinese, and how can I be a member of the Qing Dynasty? What's more, in front of their eyes, I, a Han man, am just a servant of his family. The whole country is dead. Why do I talk about Weixin and Weixin and strengthen the country?

At this time, the six people understood Chen Moran's meaning. Qin Yuyu, who had a sneer and sarcasm, was ashamed and held his fist in his hand.

"Meng Lang, please don't blame me!"

In the face of Qin Yuyu's apology, Chen Moran waved his hand.

"What's wrong? What's so weird! We stand in the world, and we are all subjugated people. If we still blame each other because of the difference in speech and creed, how can we restore the Han people and return my rivers and mountains!"

(to be continued)