Chapter 680: Stealing the Fruits of Victory
However, the fruits of the victory of the revolution were stolen by the Yuan family, and it was not long before Zhang Xun supported the restoration of Puyi, the Dharma Protection Movement, the May Fourth Movement, the Zhiwan War, and then the establishment of our party in 1921.
During this time, my father sighed and did not dare to respond to the invitations of various forces. Until the Zhifeng War in 1922, Chen Jiongming's rebellion, the Hong Kong seamen's strike, the Anyuan coal mine strike, the Jinghan Railway Workers' Strike, and the establishment of the Whampoa Military Academy, my father secretly responded and secretly used the prestige of the Lin family's strength to support it.
It's just that after Mr. Sun's death, the faces of both sides of the cooperation were torn apart, and the situation was very dangerous against our party, and the war never stopped.
My father resolutely turned from darkness to light, joined the Red Army, and after five encirclements and suppressions, he walked the Long March for another year to reach northern Shaanxi. After the Double 12 incident, the two governments cooperated again, and my dad was stubborn and couldn't figure it out.
The original betrayal is vivid, the faces of the comrades and relatives who died in those years have not been forgotten, and in the blink of an eye they began to cooperate again, my dad didn't believe it, and we didn't believe that they could really cooperate sincerely.
However, history must move forward, not by manpower. My dad was disheartened, so he retreated and took us back to Hankow.
It's just that he said that he had put it down, but the country was in danger, and he was responsible, so he still paid attention to the situation from time to time, and awkwardly sent money, food, and people to the organization.
After the Lugou Bridge Incident, the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression began, and he hid from my mother and secretly went to the old department to fight. And then, it never came back.
He died in the midst of that horrific massacre. Although he killed many devils with a pair of meat fists, he was unable to resist the bombardment of guns and cannons, and finally hated NJ, and there were no bones left.
He once told me that when he was dying, he would tell me a big secret, telling me the true origin and history of the Lin family. But when he died, we were thousands of miles apart, and he didn't even have a body left, so naturally he couldn't pass on the final news to me.
The news of Jiuding people may be in the secret he wants to say. And alas, he didn't have time to tell me that.
Xiaoman, if you want to know the specifics, otherwise call Kong Rong in and ask in detail, maybe I can think of something?"
Just as Grandpa Lin was telling this old story of the Lin family, Xu Tianlai's expression suddenly became very excited.
"In 1925, when I was still a teenager, the last stop of the Red Army was northern Shaanxi, and I once carried a gun to a battalion commander surnamed Lin. At that time, he was with his team, and he was too tired to walk, and there were only a dozen people left in his team, each with wounds and bandages.
I saw a man carrying a dozen guns on his back, panting as he walked, and finally fainted from exhaustion and collapsed in front of our house. Later, I called my friends nearby, and the child soldiers who called the children's regiment at that time sent them to Yan'an.
I remember that the battalion commander was called Lin Yongjie, and later I inquired about this person after I joined the army, and people who knew him said that he was a hero. As far as I can tell, he died in the massacre, and with the strength of one man, he killed thirteen little devils, and then he was besieged and killed. ”
"Yes, my father is Lin Yongjie. He was the commander of the 1st Battalion of the 28th Regiment of the 10th Division of the Red 4th Army of the Red Army. Unexpectedly, the fate of the Xu Lin family was planted as early as my father's generation. This fate is truly strange. Grandpa Lin was also emotional.
Lin Xiaoman was also stunned.
You see, this thing is involved, this relationship is involved.
In modern times, she is the daughter of Lin Yingshu and Su Lanzhen, and she is indeed a descendant of the Lin family. In modern 1997, Xu Weiguo, who was about 48 years old, gave his life to save her when she was only 6 years old.
In 2016, the original owner of the body she crossed over was the daughter of Lin Yingshu's eldest brother Lin Yingcai, and then married Xu Weiguo by mistake, achieved good things, and the two were happy.
Countless things happened later, and they connected their parents and grandparents.
Nine-year-old Lin Xiaoman gave Xu Weiguo's mother a few bowls of cold porridge to save her life.
Twenty-year-old Lin Xiaoman married Xu Weiguo and became the daughter-in-law of the Xu family.
And a few decades ago, Xu Tianlai, who was in his teens, led Lin Xiaoman's grandfather to carry a gun.
What kind of fate is this!
Not only Lin Xiaoman was full of emotion, but Xu Weiguo was also a little excited.
It turned out that Lin Xiaoman was destined to be his from the beginning. In terms of the origin of the two families alone, who else can the daughter of the Lin family marry if she doesn't marry him Xu Weiguo?
There will be another reason to beg for meat in the future.
Heaven is destined, you should be eaten by me.
What a good reason.
After Kong Rong came in, he told everything he knew.
"Legends are not legends, these nine families are indeed the families that survived from the pre-Qin or the **** era before the pre-Qin. We have always been called Jiuzhou, and there are Jiuding Dingshan River under Jiuzhou. Nine families with different surnames and different industries were born for Jiangshan Sheji. The mission of our nine families is to protect the Dading, restore the Dading, and maintain the peace and prosperity of China, and the country will be long.
If a country is compared to a house, then Jiuding is the cornerstone of building a house, which cannot be damaged and excavated.
A little superstitious saying will affect luck. It is a reliable statement that it will affect the direction of the earth's leylines, resulting in various natural disasters, which will evolve into **.
This is also the reason why our Kong family resolutely cannot let our Kong family guard the peak of the Qinling Mountains.
Your Lin family guarded it should have been your stepmother Wu Fangding. ”
hat?
Stepmother Wu Fangding?
Simu Wu Dafangding was discovered in March 1939 in the farmland of Wu Yuyao's family in Wujiazhuang Village, Houjiazhuang, Anyang. It is about 80 meters away from the southwest corner of the military attache village tomb.
During the Anti-Japanese War, the nearby villagers resealed the tripod underground in order to protect it from being coveted by foreigners, and it was not re-unearthed until 1946, and then included in the National Museum.
This tripod was originally guarded by the Lin family?
I'll go, is this really true or fake?
"Grandpa, you've been nodding, have you thought of something?"
Maybe what Kong Rong said is true, Si Mu Wu is generous, and "Si" is the meaning of the queen. "Mu Wu" is presumed to be Yin Wang Wuyi's spouse Yan Wu, wife, you use our hometown dialect to pronounce the sound of Yan Wu. ”
"Isn't it bi shu, is it similar to the sound of the tree? What is there to remember? You old man, strange way, what can't you say directly. How can Pishu have anything to do with the Lin family?"
"If you dig a tree, you will be a forest, silly old woman!"
That is to say, the words engraved in Simu Wu Dafang Ding are the ancestral surnames of the Lin family. And Lin is the evolution of Yan Wu after King Yin.
"Grandpa, what you mean is that this Ding really should be guarded by our family, but the descendants of our family have broken the inheritance, and no one knows about it. So the tripod was dug out. Later, there were successive military disasters**? This, this cauldron that affects the fortune of the country, can we carry it? Alas, when I say this, I feel dead and heavy on my back, as if I have pressed a Mount Tai. ”
How can you carry this pot?
Lin Xiaoman wanted to cry.
Xu Weiguo supported her hard and comforted: "What are you afraid of, I'm here." The sky is falling, and I will bear it for you. ”