It was already quite cold on the shores of Lake Balaton at the end of November, and the cooling phase that began in the late Ming Dynasty in China from the Xiaoice River era did not end until 1900. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info the sky fluttered and fell fluffy and several centimeters in size, the precursor of 'global warming'.

The sky was cloudy and dark. In the snow, a group of people marched along a road covered with thick snowflakes. If you look closely, the gang is wearing thick cotton coats, cotton hats, and thick cotton gloves on their hands. With rifles on their backs, they braved the wind and snow to move forward. Once in the vicinity of the village, the group dispersed and stormed several of the residents' houses.

These people were all the militia under the command of the big landlord Lord Mikrosh near Lake Balaton, and they all looked nervous, tightly holding the rifles they had carried on their backs before, and slowly surrounded them. A few months ago, Lord Mikrosh sent these men to clean up several retired soldiers in the village. Normally, most of the retired soldiers join the militia under the command of Lord Mikrosh. And those retired soldiers didn't know what they had eaten, so they refused to join.

If this were all there was to it, it would be impossible for a few retired soldiers to provoke the wrath of Lord Mikrosh. When the rent was collected, after several retired soldiers actually supported the poor people in the village a little, the leader of the militia group had a showdown with these people. Either join the militia or get out of the village.

The snowflakes continued to fall quietly, and the curtains hung from the windows of the houses, and through the cracks in the curtains, it was clear that there was light in the house. The two leaders have each led a team of people to form a situation of wrapping. They hid behind snowdrifts, respectively. The leader of the group took a few deep breaths, and then said to his subordinates: "For a while, you will shoot directly at the window, and you must not show the slightest mercy." ”

Seven or eight of his subordinates listened stunned, and when the leader saw that these people were not as fierce as they were before the battle, he couldn't help but slap off the cotton hat that a guy was tightly strolling on his head, and then said Fang Cai's words viciously again. After saying that, he asked, "Did you hear that?!" ”

"Yes", "Yes", "Heard". The guys from the militia group expressed their positions one after another, and when the leader finished speaking, the guy whose hat was knocked off quickly buckled his hat on his head again.

The leader of the militia looked at such a group of subordinates, and lamented in his heart that he was too unlucky, and the newly recruited guys were all such waste. Not before, at least not a few months ago. At that time, there were quite a few backbone members in the militia group, and when the retired soldiers raided these families at the end of the summer, everyone was fierce and full of fighting spirit. What I didn't expect was that these retired soldiers actually came to visit their friends, and there were actually Chinese among them, and then the battle began.

The thought of the bloody battle before made the leader feel as if there was an electric current running back and forth in his nerves. The fierceness of the bullet firepower and the excellent shooting skills of the Chinese were unprecedented for the chief. More than a dozen militia members died, and seriously wounded. All but the leader were put to the ground. Those who died returned to the arms of God, and those who did not die were seriously injured and incapacitated. It will be next year when they are fully healthy, but Lord Mikrosh has ordered that those people must be cleaned up this year.

With a push of his hat, the leader stood up and began to move with his men. Although he was still nervous, the leader believed that the luck of the fellows was not always so good, and that foreign friends would come to visit.

Grand Master Mikrosh was standing under the shed in the back garden of the mansion at this time, it was cold outside, but the master was in a good mood. Expensive Chinese drugs cured his malaria, and after his body recovered, he sent a militia to kill those retired soldiers again, which was a battle to restore his status. At the end of the summer, the battle was defeated disastrously, and the Chinese nobles were involved, which made Lord Mikrosh very uneasy for a while. But his connections here soon worked, and the truth of the matter was ascertained. Those Chinese masters are not friends of retired soldiers, but friends of the sons of retired soldiers' comrades-in-arms. The Chinese lord brought his servants on a trip here, and the sons of the comrades-in-arms of the retired soldiers acted as tour guides. The militia group was so arrogant that they went to kill people regardless of 3721, so they were fiercely counterattacked.

A few months have passed, and the matter involving diplomacy has subsided. Lord Mikrosh felt that if he kept those few obscure veterans alive, it would only continue to undermine his prestige here. So a new round of solutions came out, that is, to kill chickens and monkeys.

Standing under the shed, the old man Mikrosh carried a Chinese rifle, which was a very good gun, a military version of the Great Power. This gun killed the gypsy thief in the summer with a single shot, because this thief dared to seduce the daughter of a servant of the old man of Mikrosh's house. The little girl was sixteen years old, like a flower, and Lord Mikrosh had coveted it for a long time. After killing the gypsy thief, the servant finally made his submission, and now the little girl was sleeping naked in the bedroom of Master Mikrosh. Thinking of his rough treatment of the little beauty under him, and recalling the painful struggle of the little beauty, the corner of the old man's mouth showed a smile.

Cocking his rifle and aiming in the direction of Lake Balaton, the urge to kill and the joyful excitement of the impulse filled the heart of Master Mikrosh. After dealing with the ignorant veterans, Lord Mikrosh can go hunting with the local magistrates, judges, and other nobles.

Closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, Master Mikrosh felt as if he could smell the smoke of bullets in the hunting grounds and the bloody smell of his prey. This made the eldest lord feel refreshed, and he believed that the continued existence of life was achieved by devouring other life. Those Yin Hong's wines are actually the blood of grapes, whether it is staple food or non-staple food, whether it is vegetables or meat, devouring other lives can make one's life continue. Lord Mikrosh, who owns all the land in this area, should be the one who devoured this place. At least more than half a century ago, all the 'living creatures' on the aristocratic lands here were owned by the lords. It was really good old days.

"Phew! Bang! Phew! Suddenly the sound of gunfire rang out at the front door, and the old man opened his eyes suddenly, his spirit freed from the memory of the good old days and the longing for the hunt that would soon come. With the sound of glass breaking, the sound of the front door being kicked open was heard. Old Man Mikrosh rushed into the house with a shotgun, and instead of blindly continuing to rush forward, he first hid behind a cabinet, and then turned his face to look into the hall. With the panicked footsteps and screams, the house became lively.

"Where's Mikrosh?" There was a roar in the antechamber.

"I don't know, I don't know. Please spare me. The roar was followed by the butler's pleading.

"I'll count three times, and if you don't say anything more, I'll break you. Three...... Two ......" sounded with a long note of counting.

"I said, I said. Lord Mikrosh in the back garden! The butler, who couldn't bear the pressure, screamed.

Lord Mikrosh felt a burst of anger in his heart, he didn't expect the butler to be so spineless. Then he thought that the attacker was about to rush behind. The old man leaned against the wall very unhappily and gently pulled the bolt. The other side seems to have a lot of people, and if he just gets caught in a fight, he will be completely disadvantaged. At least listen to the voice, the enemy is holding a spear. Now it's time to use this burst rifle to take out the enemy.

The old man stood quietly against the wall, and heard the footsteps of several people walking towards the back. Breathing steadily, the old man was ready to stand by the wall, waiting for the enemy to come. The first thing you see when you come from that direction is the door to the back garden, and under normal circumstances, those people will go straight to the door.

At that moment, another door opened opposite the eldest lord, and the servant's daughter came to see what was happening in her pajamas with an uneasy expression. She saw Master Mikrosh first, and then the man who rushed in shouted, "Don't move, little girl. We won't hurt you. Do you know where Mikrosh is? ”

Mikrosh saw the little girl bow her head and think for a moment, then raised her head and coldly pointed at Mikrosh opposite.

Stinky bitch! Hurt me like this! Master Mikrosh cursed in his heart. His first instinct was to raise and grab a shot to kill the little girl, but he hesitated at the thought of exposing himself. After such a hesitation, a figure suddenly flashed, and Lord Mikrosh saw a man with a gun jumping sideways from his field of vision. In this posture, the person opposite was always facing in the direction of Lord Mikrosh. He held an honest musket in his hand, and when he saw the fire flash, a large stream of iron sand rushed out of the muzzle under the impetus of white smoke. When those scorching iron sand shot into the body of the old man Mikrosh, the old man couldn't help but let out a miserable scream.

The militia members watched the smoke billowing from the houses, hiding behind trees or other covers, and nervously aimed their guns at the doors. They were ordered to kill, so first they shot at the window, and after shooting at the door, the men threw the burning object through the broken window. It didn't take long for smoke to come out of the house. But even at this point, there was no sound in the room, and there was no movement. After a while, the whole wooden house was on fire, and no one rushed out.

Did the first shots kill people directly? The leader of the militia thought puzzled. He couldn't believe his luck would be so good anyway. The last member of the militia lowered his head and lightly crossed his chest. The news was leaked out by him, and this member had nothing to do with the retired soldiers, but this was a member of the Robin Hood Party a year ago, and two months ago he had heard the legends about China that had begun to circulate among local farmers, and he was very envious of a country where everyone had land to cultivate.

If the eldest lord is really killed, will he sell the land in his name? The Robin Hoods and the veterans who had learned of the news had promised him that they would give a share of the militia members after they had dealt with Master Mikrosh. Maybe the militia member will be able to buy a piece of land from it? Such a beautiful imagination lasted only a moment before it dissipated, and for many years, for many, many years, I saw the peasants selling their land, and the nobles and landlords selling their land. I really haven't seen the old man sell the land and the poor buy the land.

On December 4, the news of the murder of Lord Mikrosh shook the whole of Budapest. Lord Mikros himself had a minor title, and his sons were in the middle of the ranks of the Budapest army and the official system, and had a considerable future ahead of them. Even Queen Sissi, who was going to Italy for the winter, had to postpone her trip.

'The Communists are starting to kill people! ''We're not safe anymore!'' ’

'Destroy the bandits who threaten the kingdom system! ''Hang those communists!'' ’

There was no need to incite at all, and it only took two or three days for the upper echelons of public opinion to go from fear to revenge.

"The Queen is not going to travel to Cyprus. You're probably disappointed, aren't you? After listening to the report at the party committee meeting, Wang Mingshan said in a mocking tone.

The comrades attending the meeting were all members of the Foundation for Democracy, and after listening to Wang Mingshan's words, everyone couldn't help but laugh. Everyone has heard of the fabulous name of the Hungarian queen, who is said to be dignified, beautiful, intelligent and wise, and the island of Cyprus has a small population, and her comrades have a great desire to see rare animals.

After everyone laughed for a while, Wang Mingshan said: "The governor has instructions, and it took almost 20 years for our Chinese revolution to succeed. At that time, we had room to move internally, and there was very little interference from the outside. If the Hungarian revolution wants to succeed, in addition to its own small space, although it is unlikely that the European powers will send troops directly, it is equally easy for them to support the counter-revolutionary forces. ”

"Secretary Wang, from what Comrade Wang Shizhen said and what we know, the reactionaries in Hungary are not as corrupt as the Manchus, and the revolutionary forces in Hungary are not as strong and firm as we were back then. Shall we just wait? "Some comrades have spoken from their hearts.

"I understand what everyone thinks, at my age, I have no plans for future promotions. You're still young, and you're breaking in. If you feel that this unit has no chance of progressing, I agree with everyone to leave. Wang Mingshan expressed his views to the young comrades with the generous attitude characteristic of the elderly.

In the end, more than half of the young comrades chose to leave, and Wang Mingshan also returned to China to report on his work. When I arrived in Beijing, it was early January 1896. Seeing his old brother Shen Xin at the venue, Wang Mingshan was very excited. 40 years ago, Shen Xinyi pulled Wang Mingshan onto the ship of revolution. 40 years later, Shen Xin was already the nominal captain of the Min Dynasty. After Wang Mingshan saw it with his own eyes, he also felt that the truth was unpredictable.

The meeting naturally has the rules of the meeting, and Wang Mingshan and Shen Xin only need to complete their own tasks. After the meeting, Shen Xin came to meet Wang Mingshan at 9 o'clock in the evening. Putting a bag of food on the table, Shen Xin said, "I'm starving, let's eat." ”

This sentence made Wang Mingshan feel that he had returned to his youth, and the biggest feeling everyone had at that time was hunger. Whether it is Shen Xin or Wang Mingshan, when the two meet, they always have to get a bag to eat. The bag contains beef, chicken, side dishes, and a box of spicy crayfish. Wang Mingshan remembered that after Wei Zedu introduced crayfish, everyone immediately had one more food.

"Now that you are also the president of the country, how do you feel?" Wang Mingshan said with a smile.

"I think it's only now that I know how great the governor is. I struggled with the problems he could easily solve. What he can solve, I may not be able to solve. Shen Xin said while eating, that kind of calmness made Wang Mingshan very envious in his heart. Since his youth, Shen Xin has been like this.

"How is the Governor doing now?" Wang Mingshan is very concerned about this.

"The governor is currently implementing the legal system, and our old brothers are very unhappy." Shen Xin is still in a state of eating and drinking.

The matter of the old brother surnamed Wen was remembered in Wang Mingshan's mind, and he did not remember seeing similar cases since then. Although Wang Mingshan could understand why the old brothers were unhappy, he still couldn't help but ask Shen Xin: "Why are everyone unhappy?" ”

"Well......, not for the sake of those children in my own family." Shen Xin sighed.

Wang Mingshan didn't say anything, just stared at Shen Xin. Shen Xin has been like this since he was a teenager, and there are always some things that he won't say directly. However, Shen Xin has a characteristic, if someone who is really close to him keeps staring at him, he will often say the following words. Sure enough, Shen Xin carried it for a while, lowered his voice and continued: "The old brothers have been operating for all these years, and that is not their own person who has been cultivated somewhat. Even if the governor implements the retirement system early, they still have to work hard to install their own people. ”

Speaking of this, Shen Xin smiled bitterly, "Mingshan, you are overseas, and you are on the African side that everyone is reluctant to go, and there are basically no people who are willing to go to your side, you don't know what is going on here." The governor tried to maintain the system, and after the old brothers stepped down, there were more people who messed around. But there is a retirement system, and there is a civil service law, and there are many people in the government who are not related to the original. But the Governor is a man after all, and he and many others can only survive it. But I feel that the pressure is getting bigger and bigger, and in the early years, the old brothers themselves were in their posts, and their tolerance for incompetent people was very low. But they are all old, and they don't have a few days to live, and you can't imagine the requirements for their children's environment. Not to mention thirty years earlier, even if it was ten years earlier, the person who made such a request was afraid that he would have already become a public enemy. But now ......"

"What exactly are the requirements?" Wang Mingshan couldn't understand Shen Xin's words, there are indeed some people among the brothers who are not very good, but if they are denied to such an extent, how much is it too much?

Shen Xin ate a few more pieces of beef, and then said: "Someone proposes to establish a cadre school, and the students enrolled in the cadre school must have good roots in the family." Good universities and good faculties must give priority to recruiting students from these cadre schools......"

Wang Mingshan's brows furrowed slightly, of course, the benefits of such an approach to the revolutionary family can be imagined, but Wang Mingshan does not like such an approach. Without waiting for him to say anything, he listened to Shen Xin continue: "The students who come out of these cadre schools are mainly students. Even if the grades are very poor, you have to be sent to a second-rate university. As you know, there are many ways to arrange a job after graduating from university. Hum! ”

At the end, Shen Xin couldn't help but sneer.

"Hey, hey!" Wang Mingshan was shocked, and he hurriedly asked, "Can the governor tolerate such a thing?" ”

The education system of the Republic of China was established by Wei Ze, although the eight-year compulsory education is already a law, but in fact, the primary school to junior high school, junior high school to junior high school, and high school entrance to university are all unified examinations. This is something that Weeser has repeatedly stressed that must be fair. The old brothers' proposal is undoubtedly to fight against Weese.

Shen Xin smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Mingshan, now it's not whether the governor can tolerate such a thing, but how many people in various places are doing this." No matter how capable the governor is, if the seventy-seven provinces of the Republic of China secretly do it themselves, what will the governor do? ”

Knowing that Shen Xin became the president of the country, Wang Mingshan has always had some mustard in his heart, and now after listening to the latest situation, Wang Mingshan finds that it is a good thing that he is overseas. From the perspective of his heart, Wang Mingshan doesn't like cute officials and the like. However, Wang Mingshan is not an ordinary person, and he knows very well how powerful these old brothers are if they act together.

So Wang Mingshan suddenly laughed, "Shen Xin, there must be a scale for joking." I don't believe all these old brothers would do that. You and I are brothers, so we don't think so, let alone do that. ”

Shen Xin had almost eaten at this time, he took a sip of the teacup, and then sneered: "Hehe." Mingshan, you don't know that you are overseas. Not all old brothers want to do this, but those who want to do it ask other old brothers not to get in their way. What do you think will happen in this situation? ”

Wang Mingshan rolled his eyes, he hated such a 'hypothesis'. However, Wang Mingshan thought about it for a few seconds, and his face had changed. People are all in pursuit of maximizing profits, and if you really tolerate some old brothers doing this, the result will inevitably be that all old brothers will do this in a short period of time. Resolutely opposed to this, the 'generals' will become the antithesis of the old brothers.

No! And that's not all. Wang Mingshan has already figured it out, and the current Wei Zedu Governor is already standing on the opposite side of some of the old brothers. Moreover, it is related to the generations of the old brothers' family, and such a contradiction can never be resolved because of the governor's words.

"This ......, are you ......" Wang Mingshan couldn't continue after saying two short paragraphs. Shen Xin is the chairman, and Wang Mingshan knows that Shen Xin's political concept completely follows Wei Ze's position. That means that Shen Xin is under tremendous pressure on the cusp.

"Don't worry about me, the governor is not afraid. I have nothing to be afraid of. Shen Xin comforted his old friend in a loud voice, "Besides, it's not that there are no people who oppose it, and if you want to engage in privileges, it is absolutely impossible to give privileges to most people." Fortunately, the governor has been working on the untouchability law for so many years, and equality is not to mention deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, but now college students from ordinary people have accounted for the majority. In a few years, the number of college students from the ordinary people will only increase, and the demand for fairness and justice in society as a whole will also be stronger. The only question now is how long the Governor will live. As long as the governor is not physically confused, and lasts for another ten years, the situation will be different. ”

"Really?" Wang Mingshan was a little not optimistic, he knew how much power the old brothers and their children and the people on the mountain were.

"When we were in Anqing, we thought that the Manchus would not lose in the face of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, but the governor led us not only to win every battle, but also to let us see a new world. Mingshan, I think the governor has a very right saying. Everyone in this world actually wants to be a better version of themselves, and they all want to be able to see a better world and live in that new world. Now do you think that if you let the people go back to the Manchu era, you can't eat enough and don't have enough clothes, and you can't live all day long, are you willing? Shen Xin looked very optimistic.

"But even if those old brothers really achieved their goal, the Min Dynasty would not return to that era. The level of productivity is really different. Wang Mingshan is not optimistic.

"So the Governor, in his capacity as Party Chairman, continues to propagate the revolution and the basic ideas of communism. What communism and socialism want to overthrow is the system of oppression by man. Where there is oppression, there is resistance. Shen Xin's voice was very powerful.