242 new dawn below

A sad and snowy night.

In the misty rain building, Li Xiang shot all over the railing, constantly overlooking the bustling market in Wuhan, with ups and downs and emotions. Since he re-entered Hankou, he has never been as attached to Wuhan as he is today.

The revolutionary tide has restored the vitality of the three towns in Wuhan.

The sound of boots in the hall. I saw a young man and a middle-aged fat man stride hurriedly all the way from the corridor. The guards along the way saluted him respectfully, but the young man and the middle-aged fat man drove all the way as if they were not seen, and then almost turned into a trot. In a blink of an eye, he crashed into the house and opened the door of a study where Li Xiang was. The young man shouted, "Shang!"

The middle-aged fat man Tie Gongqi also said excitedly, "The nickname of the People's Daily is sold in the streets and alleys of Hankou, and factories of all sizes begin to smoke again. The air in Wuhan is changing, as if it is gradually returning to its breath at the beginning."

In this cold winter, Wuhan is indeed changing, becoming like spring, full of vitality; becoming full of flowers and full of vitality. A new dawn is coming, and they are a new dawn that gives people infinite hope!

Many revolutionary groups that had been banned by the Beiyang Army were re-branded and integrated into the torrent of revolution. In a few days, dozens of new revolutionary groups also sprung up in Wuhan.

The "China Youth Revolutionary Association" was established in Han; the "China All-China Literary and Art Revolutionary Association" was also grandly launched; at the same time, the "China Young Journalists Association" was also launched in Wuhan;

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New and old groups, a group of hot-blooded people, shouting the same voice: carry out the revolution to the end!

Through their hands, pamphlets promoting the revolution and leaflets full of national shouts flew like snowflakes in the sky and fell into the hands of the Chinese people.

Their appearance has undoubtedly greatly promoted the revolutionary movement in Wuhan and even the whole country. It was the first to set off waves of revolutionary frenzy in Wuhan.

All revolutionary groups, patriotic overseas Chinese, foreign support groups, students and citizens have all invested in this

In a vigorous movement. This event made more ordinary Chinese people hear about democracy and republic for the first time, understand the dangers facing the country and the nation, and understand their own national mission.

The youth army has set off a craze again.

Li Xiang's revolutionary army entered Hankou with prestige. Feng Xiaoyu and other knowledgeable people from the political department of the Revolutionary Army seized the opportunity to mobilize the revolutionary rescue groups in Hankou to push the Zhujie publicity activities to **. The parade of more than 500,000 people formed a spectacular scene.

Under the Yellow Crane Tower and on both sides of the Yangtze River, there are seas of people, colorful flags, cheers and shouts are earth-shaking.

Every Chinese who is lucky enough to be immersive is full of pride and pride. The surging ** in their chests made them more convinced that the Chinese revolution would not fail. This vigorous revolution will never be destroyed under the oppression of Chinese and foreign forces.

The magnificent revolutionary rescue movement is like the endless water of the Yangtze River, rushing in Wuhan.

Li Xiang turned around and said, "Promoting the revolution and launching the vigorous "defending Wuhan" movement, the political department has made remarkable achievements. Feng Xiaoyu, you have made great contributions."

I haven't seen him for a few months. Li Xiang's face is still like a jade, but his temperament is more majestic, and his eyes are even more profound. Usually, it must be a graceful temperament, and the aura at this time seems to be a little like a big shot.

"I dare not take credit alone," the young man was Feng Xiaoyu. He shook his head with a smile: "There is a general behind him, and Tie Gongqi is also very generous. The Political Department could get 800,000 yuan from him at a time, which was enough to cover the expenses of a regular army at that time. All this makes me and my political department more powerful.

Li wanted to order some of him, and also praised this middle-aged fat man. Tie Gongqi made great contributions this time. Without his long-sleeved dancing ability to dance on the two eggs of foreigners and Beiyang, the Xinhua Consortium can't escape the disaster!

Li wanted to knock on the scarlet railing, and his fingers were stained with falling snowflakes. He was cold and bowed his head and muttered. Entering Hankou, troubles came one after another, which made him anxious.

After a long time, he said solemnly, "We are now in Hankou. Although we look at the surface scenery, it is actually shocking step by step! But no matter how difficult it is, the Hankou Concession and Hankou tariffs must be recovered, which is not only the morale of the people, but also the capital for the survival of the revolutionary army. You can negotiate with foreigners, but don't give up force to recover the concession... Hanyang Arsenal should also start construction as soon as possible and speed up production. The war is not over yet... In winter, there are many refugees in Hankou with such heavy snow. There are refugees all over Hubei. We must help them get through this winter... Hankou It's a treasure, and it's also a mess. We must calm down... Don't mess yourself up first!"

Feng Xiaoqi and Tie Gongqi just nodded.

Feng Xiaojian sighed: "I went to negotiate with foreigners and saw our good luck. These days, they are also restrained. It seems that they are ready to change early... Marshal, although foreigners are not so easy to deal with, we can still deal with them."

Looking at his heroic political general, Li wanted to nod and smile.

Feng Xiaoqi has already patted his chest, but Tie Gongqi hesitated: "The Xinhua consortium is affected by the war, and the funds are already a little inconstructive. If you want to support so many refugees, the Xinhua consortium will go bankrupt. And..."

Li Xiang's face changed and suddenly said, "And what?! Nothing matters. There are more than a million people gathered in the city. It's snowing so heavily, cold and hungry. How can you stand it? Why did we do the revolution? You have to think for me quickly - I heard that more than twenty people starved to death yesterday!"

Tie Gongqi's big sweat rolled down, and the cold wind blew in the snow powder, and he trembled coldly. This is exactly what Tie Gongqi is most difficult about! In the nine provinces of Hankou, the eight major merchants guarded the wheat mountain rice piles in the grain warehouse, but almost every family in Hankou City was cut off, and he also felt distressed. However, the grain depot belongs to Chinese merchants, but it does not belong to him. Not to mention that several families are closely related to the revolutionary army. Zhao Youcheng, the young master of Zhao Mansion, the largest grain merchant in Hankou, is Li Xiangai General. Ma Mansion also hoards a lot of grain. However, Ma Rong, the only son of the Ma family, is a famous martyr in Hankou and was skinned to death by Feng Guozhang. Tie Gongqi can't do anything about them. This matter is really embarrassing. A group of Chinese businessmen in Hankou donated officials to the Man court, while making revolutions with their children and investing on both sides, so no matter who they are in Hankou, they still do business.

Tie Gongqi listened to Li Xiang's words, kept wiping his cold sweat, and said thoughtfully, "Marshal, I know that I also feel sad to starve the people to death. I have asked someone to ask Hankou Chinese businessmen to check the disaster together. There will always be a way.

Li Xiang suddenly understood his difficulties and said in a low voice, "Let's go together then!"

Tie Gongqi deeply saluted Li. He turned around and wanted to leave, but was suddenly stopped by Li Xiang: "... Send me a copy of those lists of Chinese businessmen."

Feng Xiaoqi's face on the side was full of admiration, and he nodded silently.

Li wanted to smile. Panasonic's tense expression waved his hand and said, "Don't be so nervous. We have all entered Hankou. What else can we do? Go and gather the senior officials of the revolutionary army to quickly come to the Yanyu Building for a secret meeting, so that the Golden Eagle Commando can stand guard armedly and patrol outside Liu Yuan. It must be a secret. That's it!"

Feng Xiaoyu immediately saluted, quickly retreated, and thoughtfully closed the door. Li just wanted to take a breath of air and wanted to relax. I saw the housekeeper's little sister Meadows come to him and said, "General, just leave this matter to me!"

Li thought too much, and now his mind is dizzy. Looking at the Qingli housekeeper's little sister standing in front of him with her mouth pouted, the seven worried eight reluctant appearances suddenly relaxed a lot. No need."

Li wanted to turn around, and Medy immediately closed the window to separate the wind and snow outside.

Li wanted to walk into the bonfire and lean on the noble concubine's chair. Medy gave him a cup of steaming tea in his left hand and a Nanyang cigar in his right hand. Li wanted to stretch out, and he felt that it was particularly comfortable. Full of heartfelt things, I threw it out of the sky at this moment. Men and women are matched, and it's not tiring to work. It's really king...

Meddy was beside him, turning around like a busy bird. After a while, he pinched his shoulder, and then asked, "Sarge, do you want coffee?"

Li Xiang shook his head and stopped talking. Finally, he asked, "Which hospital is Miss Tang in?"

This question has been in my heart for a long time. I have always wanted to ask, but I haven't had a chance to ask. Entering Hankou, there were a lot of miscellaneous things. I asked him to beat people one after another, and I couldn't finish my official business one after another. Therefore, if he inquires about a woman as soon as he enters Hankou, the revolutionary army will definitely be unhappy with the high-level officials, and Li Xiang can only restrain himself. At this moment, Feng Xiaoqi and others are all absent. Hurry up and inquire about it.

Medi was not surprised at all. He leaked his mouth outside Hankou City. Li wanted to ask until now, which was also awesome.

Meddy took out a letter that had been in his pocket for a long time. The letter was snow-white and folded into a triangular seal. Li wanted to hold it in his hand. This letter with a faint fragrance, and he couldn't tell whether the fragrance came from Merdy or the owner of the letter? At the far end, there is only a line of Juanxiu's handwriting: "Marshal Li sees the letter."

"Tang's mother was critically ill. Miss Tang was taken to Shanghai by her family. When she went there, she was in a hurry. When the marshal entered the city, she only left this letter." The housekeeper said lightly.

Li wants to carefully unfold the letter.

The furthest distance in the world,

It's not the distance between life and death,

But I stand in front of you,

You don't know that I love you.

The furthest distance in the world,

It's not me standing in front of you,

You don't know that I love you,

But obviously love each other,

But we can't be together."

In the letter, the revealing meaning made Li Xiang surprised, happy and frustrated. Li wants to know that this difference, I don't know how much fate it takes for the two to have an intersection? This is a poem that is popular on the Internet a hundred years later. Li wanted to show off in front of Tang Yuewan, but she remembered it, and it was also confirmed by both of them.

Li Dashuai, who is leaning on the noble concubine's chair, now feels uncomfortable all over. The fire is too hot, sultry, the tea is already cold and bitter. Even the cigar bites out the tobacco and stuffs his teeth.

Meadowy poked his head into the letter in Li Xiang's hand, and she probably knew Li Xiang's mood. She sighed, "Love is such a torture. I don't believe in love anymore."

Li wanted to dump her with a white eyeball and said feebly, "Believe in love, even if it brings you pain, believe in love."

As soon as Tai Weng's poem came out, the housekeeper's little sister could only look up immediately!

Li Xiang looked up inadvertently. There was a trace of redness on the housekeeper's face, and there was a pool of spring water in her eyes, with a little shy seduction.

Li Xiang was distracted, and even Tang Yuewan's departure became blurred at this moment.

The door knocked twice, and Merdy hurriedly ran to open the door.

I saw Feng Xiaoqi come in under the leadership of Medie. Li wanted to put away his messy thoughts immediately and smiled, "Xiao Yu, come back so soon, can you have a cigar?"