22 Wind 5

The meeting in the misty rain building is coming to an end. The long meeting has been held all morning, and they have also begun to be a little depressed in the fierce battle these two days. Li thought that he didn't have a good rest in the wild last night, and now he is just fighting.

Li Xiang is a pragmatist. When he was hungry during the meeting, he asked Liu's housekeeper to bring the food and eat it while having a meeting. Li wanted to make the relationship more harmonious with his subordinates by eating, so as not to make it like he was singing a monologue. His subordinates began to be a little reserved. Tie Gongqi was the most hungry one. His fat stomach was already rumbling, and he especially smelled the smell of the food, which was very happy. Tie Gongqi quickly took off two mouthfuls of rice, pressed down Zhenghuan's belly, looked down at Li Xiang, who was eating wildly, and took out a white handkerchief to wipe the sweat on his forehead. Jin Zhaolong's food was the fiercest, but after being stared at by Li Xiping, he suddenly became elegant. Even Lv Zhongqiu, who has been with Li Xiang for the longest time, eats very well. Li Xiang now misses the days when he can fight for a piece of braised pork. Li wanted to find that there was only one person who had not changed, that was, Zeng Gao, who always had a hippie smiling face.

Zeng Gao is simply smart and close to evil. Although the two are from the same hometown, Li Xiang used to avoid him for fear of staying with him for a long time and violently as a traveler. Li wants to urgently need a talent like him now to share the revolutionary burden he has shouldered. If Zeng Gao's talent is used properly, it will definitely help him achieve revolutionary greatness. All can't be taken care of some uncertainties of Zeng Gao himself. What's more, Li Xiang thinks that he has a historical and cultural background that transcends the present for a whole century, and he is afraid that he can't suppress a small Zeng Gao.

In Li Xiang's subconscious, he left a simpler reason for Zeng Gao. Li Xiang himself is a very lazy person and thinks that this is his talent to be a shopkeeper. He completely wants to pass on his historical responsibility because he knows history, that is, the historical mission of rejuvenating the nation, and try to pass it on to his subordinates. God knows that his subordinates are really willing to take on this responsibility.

However, Li Xiang's shopkeeper has done a good job, and Xinhua Yangxing is a good example. When Wuchang took over the old department of the new army, he let Li Xiping and Zeng Gao do it, and they did a good job. And he also learned from Li Xiang's style of shaking the shopkeeper. After putting down the task, the two accompanied Li Xiang to drink tea in the teahouse.

Li wanted to eat enough to clean his mouth, got up and put on a big hat, and a group of his subordinates stood upright.

Li Xiangqing's beautiful little face put on a cool expression and slowly said, "Tonight, there will be a celebration banquet in Liu's house. Hankou gentry and face-to-faced figures in the business world will all attend. You must not be absent."

"Yes!"

Li wanted to show his weak team and officially stepped on the stage.

Li wanted to walk out of the misty rain building, and felt a trace of autumn sunshine on his face to warm people's hearts. Breathe hard into the cool autumn in the air, and the harvest season is full of energy. The white floating clouds are blown out of the elegant shape by the autumn wind, and the color of the sky is more eye-catching than Ruyao porcelain. The bare sycamore branches pointed diagonally to the sky, as if to pierce the extremely high cyan sky.

Li thought it was not easy to squeeze out an afternoon of free time, so he must have a good look around Hankou. He is a lazy person. He really loves that he has been idle for half a day. In an extremely leisurely mood, as soon as he walked out of the door of Liu's garden with his left foot, Feng Xiaoqi chased him out.

Feng Xiaoqi took two quick deep breaths, "There is information."

Li wanted to look at Feng Xiaoyu, who had always been calm, and his heart thumped. Has the Qing army already rushed over? They can't move so fast that they can't mess around. What's the situation? Take your time."

Feng Xiaoyu handed over a message and said with a smile, "Liu Ying, as the deputy governor of Hubei, revolted in Jingshan."

"Liu Ying, the boss of the old brother who has stayed abroad." Li thought suddenly remembered that when the Literature Society and the Communist Progressive Association jointly launched an uprising, they discussed supporting Liu Gong as the governor and him as the deputy governor. It's just that the plan can't keep up with the changes. Now Li Yuanhong is sitting in the position of governor of Hubei. Liu Ying still remembers that he was the deputy governor and knew his responsibilities. At the time of righteousness in Wuchang City, none of the leaders of the Literature Society and the Communist Progressive Association were present at that time.

Feng Xiaoqi didn't expect what Li wanted to say so directly that he almost staggered. General, Mr. Sun was also born in Hongmen, and you don't have a good relationship with the brother-in-old association. No one can understand the relationship between the current anti-Qing revolutionary group and the three gangs..."

"They are all comrades on the anti-Qing United Front. I don't mean anything else." Li wants to wave his hand. Feng Xiaoyu's business is super strong, but he is just a mother-in-law.

Feng Xiaozhen looked at the piece of electronic paper waving in Li Xiang's hand, "Marshal, take a look again. There is another message that he received the news of Hanchuan's independence. Liang Zhonghan announced the independence of Hanchuan and generated electricity across the country.

Li Xiang's eyes lit up and read the message in his hand carefully. The three places of Hankou, Hanchuan and Jingshan were connected into a line, and the back road was worry-free. The key problem is that Liang Zhonghan and Liu Ying can't be commanded by him. Even if Sun Yat-sen comes, it doesn't help. Huang Xing, who is no less appealing than Sun Yat-sen, is a unified command that he can't do in the defense of Yangxia. Of course, the reason for his failure is that his amateur command ability is also an aspect. At the beginning of the founding of the Alliance, Sun Yat-sen's organization was not as strict as that of the Red Gang and the Green Gang. He did not determine the absolute power of the leader, nor did he organize the National Anti-Qing Revolutionary Party. At that time, the revolutionary funds were all raised by Sun Yat-sen, but he also had this financial, material and human resources. Like Li Xiang, if he can raise revolutionary funds by himself, the whole world will almost become his words. Fortunately, Li Xiang himself is a modern person with this democratic ideology. However, the development of such a scale is too slow, but the reliability of the revolutionary groups in the world is that no party in the country can compare with it.

Li wanted to gently pull the big hat, "You ask Jin Zhaolong to go to Hanchuan and Jingshan. He has passed the brother's association and can catch up. They must be in urgent need of arms now. We don't hesitate to take out the bottom line and complete this business.

Feng Xiaoqi habitually took out his small notebook and wrote it down, "Now they are more anxious than us, and this business can definitely be done. Guns and ammunition are always hard currency harder than gold in troubled times.

"I still have the condition that I have to accept the military instructor I sent. If I accept my terms, I can even provide him with a loan. Li wanted to turn his head. Since he couldn't command the two big leaders Liu Ying and Liang Zhonghan, he assimilated his little ones, which was the same.

Feng Xiaoqi remembered it on his notebook, and his admiration for Li Xiang was like the collapse of the Yellow River, which was unstoppable. The military instructors sent, Liu Ying and Liang Zhonghan, can fully serve as clay bodhisattvas, which does not seem to affect their ownership of their own army. In the face of the extremely ** conditions offered by Li, they must readily agree. The key is that Liu Ying and Liang Zhonghan don't know the development model of the World Association, so they don't know the tricks of military instructors. Li wants to send military instructors openly, and then cooperate with the brothers and party members of the World Association. It is really easy to develop the members of the World Association in the revolutionary army composed of the peasants, brothers and the new army of the World Association in Liu Ying and Liang Zhonghan. Feng Xiaoyu can already see that it won't be long before there will be two more sites in the world.

"Do as I say, go!" Li wanted to wave his hand, like chasing flies. He was really in a hurry to go shopping. He was about to come out of Liu's garden and was delayed for a while.

Nowadays, the wind is everywhere in Beijing, and people are full of people. A small Wuchang city actually affected Lord Yanchang, the military and horse marshal of the Qing Dynasty. In the imperial city, the flag went in and out. From the opening of the Meridian Gate to the closing of the Meridian Gate, there was no stop, which made the people at the root of the capital think that the sky had fallen.

After the end of the autumn exercise, Wu Luzhen, who was going to defend himself, was one of the famous "three masters of non-commissioned officers". He was not a simple figure, but just aggrieved. After learning about the great changes in Wuchang City, he hurriedly took a detour to the capital and specially inquired about the wind direction of the capital.

Sitting opposite him, Liangbi subdivided Qingcha and asked, "Have you received an order to return to Baoding?"

"I received it after the autumn exercise!" Wu Luzhen also tasted the tea carefully and asked Liangbi seemingly inadvertently, "There are signs of spreading the Wuchang rebellion. Who is the court going to send to suppress it?" If he doesn't give up, he is willing to go.

Hearing Wu Luzhen's words, Liang Bi's hand to divide the tea trembled gently, and the camellia dispersed again. Seeing that he seemed to be trying his best to resist the string of anger, he said calmly, "The court has decided to ask Yichang to go."

Puff! Wu Luzhen couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of tea. He wanted to break his head, but he didn't expect that he would send this living treasure to suppress it. No wonder Liangbi was so angry. Wu Luzhen wiped the tea stains on her chest and pretended to ask eagerly, "He? What did Tao Beiler say?

Liang Bi knew that he would react so fiercely, but he said angrily, "There's nothing even the regent can do!"

The party struggle in the Qing Dynasty really achieved the apocalyptic atmosphere. When every dynasty dies, it is also the craziest time for the party in the DPRK. It seems that every dynasty can't escape this fate.

Liang Bi drank a cup of tea to moisten his throat, "Prince Qing has been prepared for a long time. We are now without soldiers. What else can we do?"

Wu Luzhen looked around and left and right. She lowered her voice and said, "Luanzhou withdraws troops, and Zhang Jingyu doesn't give it alone."

Liang Bi's eyes turned, why did Wu Luzhen come here? Otherwise, it's okay to refuse to defend back. Let those old people mislead the country. I'm afraid you have to ask Yuan to come out at that time!"

Liang Bi's mouth was really tight. Wu Luzhen took another strong medicine: "Yuan is the heart of Sima Zhao, and everyone knows it. Now the country is in danger, and I am willing to listen to the adults.

Liang Bi was embarrassed and looked at this old friend, "Now only by giving the people a way to live can we keep the lifeline of the Qing Dynasty. The regent is too weak. We are ready to take advantage of the transfer of troops to the south of the capital when the capital is empty, so as to realize the constitutional monarchy.

This is the plan of the Zongshe Party. Wu Luzhen finally felt that this trip to Beijing was not in vain.

The wind is everywhere, and the crowd is looking for him for thousands of times.