Wu Chenxuan gently covered the newspaper, picked up the Blue Mountain that Du Niang had just sent, and savored it, his mouth was full of bitterness and slight stimulation, and he couldn't help but think of the sentence that evaluated Zhuge Wuhou back then, "Die before leaving the school, and make the hero cry for a long time." Although Song Dunchu also strongly opposed the autonomy of the provinces and had many disrespectful words towards Wu Chenxuan, Wu Chenxuan still felt that he was a respectable revolutionary and constitutional pioneer.

A very brief report in the newspaper reads: "Yesterday afternoon, Song Song, the leader of the Civic Party, was assassinated by an unknown gunman in Shanghai Station, and was shot twice in the body, and his life was in danger. It is reported that the Shanghai Police Department has intervened in the investigation, drawn pictures and graphics, and arrested the murderers. ”

In June of the fourth year of the Republic, the formal elections for the second National Assembly began. Although the revolutionary party has veteran political party experts such as Hu Chuanru in charge, Song Dunchu's actual combat ability seems to be superior. In early July, the general elections for both houses were announced, with the Civic Party winning 392 seats and the Revolutionary Party winning only 223 seats. The Citizens' Party has won the election. Wu Chenxuan and the 14 northern provinces still took a bystander attitude towards the congressional election, but thanks to the efforts of the Jiangsu and Zhejiang Chamber of Commerce, the Intelligence Bureau, the Unified Investigation Bureau, and the Wu clan in various localities, neither the Civic Party nor the Revolutionary Party knew how many of the members of the party had secretly defected to Wu Chenxuan, the "spokesman of Anglo-American imperialism and the remnants of the Manchu Qing Dynasty." Anyway, the bills that are not conducive to the north have been repeatedly voted down by the two houses, if Song Dunchu does not plan to use the democratic killer of "passing by acclamation", Wu Chenxuan and they can rest assured that they can continue to be soy sauce people.

On 12 June, the ambitious Song set out from his hometown of Taoyuan in Hunan Province, and traveled down the river via Changsha and Wuhan, and then to Nanjing, Hangzhou, and Shanghai to inspect the affairs of the Civic Party and to propagate republican and parliamentary democracy. Everywhere I went, I was welcomed by many civic parties and local gentry organizations, and although the donations were not much, fortunately, the parliamentary elections at this time were still very naïve, and the money was not much. In addition, the rival revolutionary party is also a beginner, and it does not know how to spend money to build momentum, so a parliamentary election that was ridiculed by the British as "the level of the Boy Scouts" came to an end.

"The tide of Haimen is surging, I want to hold a strong bow", this is the last sentence of a poem left by Song Dunchu when he was resting in Hangzhou after the election was successful. At this time, Song Dunchu was completely intoxicated with the pride and ambition of showing his ambitions.

In early July, President Qiao Fu sent a telegram inviting Song Dunchu to "go to Jinling as soon as possible to discuss the state of affairs", which seemed to be a tacit acquiescence to the right of the citizens' party to form a cabinet.

Before leaving, a friend reminded Song Dunchu to beware of "some villains" who had "unforeseen dangers" to him, but Song Dunchu smiled and said: "It's okay, my trip unifies the overall situation, reconciles the two parties, and is upright, why be afraid?" ”

At 10:50 p.m. on July 13, the Shanghai-Nanjing Railway Station was full of people as usual. The group arrived at the Shanghai-Nanjing Railway Station by horse-drawn carriage. After a 10-minute break in the parliamentarians' reception room, they got up and walked to the ticket gates. The train sounded the whistle for departure, and Song Dunchu waved goodbye to Huang Kedi, Chen Yingshi and Liao Lizhong, who came to see him off, and walked into the ticket gate. At this moment, a short man in black flashed behind one of them, pulled out a pistol, and fired a shot. The person who was shot leaned down in the iron chair next to him, then ran to the ticket gate with all his spirits up, shouting: "I was shot!" Seeing that the first shot had been fired, the Assassin fled immediately, but when he was met by someone, he fell on the ground and fired two more shots before jumping up and fleeing.

The person who was shot was none other than Song Dunchu, the leader of the Civic Party, who was about to take a train north. At that time in Japan, a yin-yang family once praised Song for 30 years of Taiping Zaisuke's life, and at this time he seemed to have a great chance to form a cabinet as the leader of the majority party and realize the dream of a responsible cabinet and a political party cabinet.

Gunshots rang out, dreams shattered. Two days later, this promising politician passed away in the Shanghai-Nanjing Railway Hospital. Huang Kedi, Chen Qimei, Yu Youren, and Song's secretary Liu Bai and others sent him on his last journey. But before his family members in Hunan arrived, the body was hurriedly buried in the Nanmu coffin purchased by Chen Qimei. Ask the photographer to take a picture before the burial. Huang Kedi advocated being neatly dressed to show his integrity; Ju Zheng and others thought that he had suffered a tragedy and could not leave a historical commemoration, so they took a photo of his naked body revealing his scars. After the assassination of Song, Interim President Jov ordered "a new reward, a quick arrest of the real culprit, and a thorough investigation." On the one hand, the Civic Party conducted its own investigation, and on the other hand, it asked various police districts and arrest houses in Shanghai to provide help.

According to the recollection of witnesses at the scene, the newspaper reported that "a person suddenly flashed out from behind Song Jun, and the pistol was fired three times in succession." In the first out, Song Jun's right rib is obliquely into the abdomen; In the second play, Song Jun's thighs swept past Huang Kedi's side; The third came from under Wu Jun Songhua's crotch, but fortunately no one was hurt. The murderer took advantage of the chaos to escape, and people sent Song Dunchu to a nearby hospital, where he was so injured that the French Hospital in Peuchen was helpless and had to transfer Song Jun to the best standard Tzu Chi hospital in Shanghai overnight.

"How's it going?" Wu Chenxuan pondered for a quarter of an hour, and suddenly asked.

"Yes, if you can arrange an airship in five hours." Although there are already signs of organ failure, it is not challenging for Du Niang and the medical module of the base. Now the only question is "save or not".

"And what about your proposal?" Wu Chenxuan asked.

"Based on the analysis of the system, I propose to wait and see how things develop."

"What's changed? Or is there any information I haven't seen? Although Wu Chenxuan pitied his talent, he also knew that Song Dunchu was a mature politician, and it was not easy for this kind of person to be subdued, and the democracy he advocated was not suitable for the current China, perhaps it could only be considered after China was really strong and mature enough, but without the history that Wu Chenxuan experienced, he always believed that "democracy is the truth" The civil rights fighter, Song Dunchu was very hostile to Wu Chenxuan's pseudo-democracy of "superficial democracy and dictatorship", so even if Song Dunchu sent it to the door, he Wu Chenxuan had to consider it. Now that Song Dunchu is about to die, the assassin is nothing more than speculation about foreign forces, the remnants of Beiyang or the Manchu Qing Dynasty, and the revolutionary party strife, of course, in the eyes of outsiders, Wu Chenxuan, the chief of the fourteen provinces alliance in the north, is the biggest suspect.

Wu Chenxuan is confident that he still has a degree of control over the mood of his subordinates, and if anyone dares to carry out this kind of political assassination on their own, it is estimated that there will be dog meat hot pot on the table. Since Lao He and Yu Jian did not react, it means that all this has nothing to do with his northern forces.

"Maybe we'll pick him up after they've determined him to be clinically dead, and the medical pod will be able to recover him." Du Niang's frost jade showed a strange smile on her face, "Don't you think it's very interesting to let a dead man see the progress of the investigation into his assassination?" ”

"Looks like you've got a bad taste." Wu Chenxuan found that in this world full of various emotions, Du Niang's artificial intelligence was at least quite rich in emotions, "And then, let him write an autobiography?" Or do you want to be a researcher at the Chinese Academy of Social Sciences? Forget it, Lao Song can be regarded as such a famous person in this history, so let him fulfill his historical mission. Remember to tell the Shanghai side, if Song Dunchu dies, let the hospital send us a few flower baskets, and anyone who has a friendship with this Song brother will send a flower basket. By the way, Lao Yu and Song Dunchu are very familiar with each other, let him run on our behalf. In addition, he called Brother Nanjiang and entrusted him to settle the Song family, and if he was unwilling to leave, he would temporarily entrust the local republican government to take care of his family and transfer a sum of money to the Song family's account. In the future, the Song family will take care of it first, so let's do it. ”

Du Niang led the order to go out, Wang Meizi at the door, well, it should be Mrs. Wu who came in, the two of them staggered at the door, although they did not make eye contact, but Wu Chenxuan felt that the temperature in the office had dropped. Wang Meizi came to ask Wu Chenxuan to take her to that magical place again, and after communicating with her mentor, she was still not sure about the data of the experiment, and planned to pester Wu Chenxuan to take her into the base again.

Wu Chenxuan, who had signed countless unequal treaties, had already lost his armor and was defeated by Wang Zijin's coquettish offensive. Wang Zijin got the door card of the experimental cabin, oh, it is Wu Chenxuan's DNA and the electromagnetic ripple print of his thoughts. As for the way to get these keys, in fact, there are many love videos of friendly neighbors.

Wu Chenxuan, who was forced to hand over the keys, was refreshed, and was already thinking about how to take advantage of this favorable situation to throw another piece of meat in front of the two red-eyed hungry dogs of the Revolutionary Party and the Civic Party, perhaps when the people of the south, bathed in the sunshine of democracy and freedom, enjoyed the atmosphere of fair competition between the two parties, they would miss the dark life under the dictatorship. Just as the newspaper of the revolutionary party's organ propagated that the people in those areas where the northern provinces are now autonomous are living under the iron hooves of a handful of dictatorial and authoritarian scum represented by Wu Chenxuan, they are living a miserable life in which universal medical care has just been popularized, and only six years of compulsory education can be implemented at and above the county level, the economic growth rate is only 17 percent, and the per capita income has not exceeded 180 percent in the south.

Perhaps when the people of the southern provinces overthrow the advanced party politics of the revolutionary party and the civic party in the dauntless spirit of not going to hell and who goes to hell, and live together with the people of the north a life without freedom and democracy, and when the poor are only left with food, clothing, shelter and transportation, then Qiao Fu Tongshou and Uncle Li can understand what the Chinese people are really pursuing?

It is not the rule of three generations, nor is it the parliamentary party of Europe and the United States, nor is it the touching scene of turtles living in bungalows and sitting in cars lamenting how difficult people's livelihood is. The common people actually don't care whether your ruler is the emperor or the president, whether it is a certain top spot or a certain holy son, as long as there is meat in the bowl, there is a top on the kang, there is cotton in winter and yarn in summer, the wife and children have to rely on, you don't have to look at the yellow calendar when you go out, you don't have to rely on living when you are sick, and no one wants to test the density with bullets. If you can let the common people have a three-turn and one-ring, and the daughter-in-law and the doll can hold a banquet with four plates and eight bowls, then even if a dog sits on the dragon chair, it is also the top five saints and emperors, proper.

It's a pity that turtle elites like Qiao Fu and Song Dunchu are more willing to play their elite politics, and the common people are still a kind of people in all dynasties, but they are not even as good as cattle in the republic. At least in order to win over the Tibetan people to participate in the election, Song Dunchu planned to count the votes for Tibet according to the scale of 8 million people in the future Congress, and he did not know if the Tibetans plus yaks and other large animals would be enough for this number, but because the people in Guizhou, Guangxi and other provinces could not afford to pay taxes, they did not even bother to count the number of votes.

This republic, he is not a thing to play with the common people. The original old Song can rest in peace in the spirit of the sky, and take a good look at what Wu Dashuai can bring to these 40,000,000 compatriots.