Cai Jimin wrote and recited, finished a poem of seven rules, looked sideways, threw the pen casually, shook it to the table, picked up the wine glass, drank it all, and arched his hand at Yan Fu, who was in a daze opposite, and said: "Mr. Dao, I want to get drunk again tomorrow!" ”

After that, one step at a time, regardless of the wind and rain outside the building, staggered, and went like this.

For a while, the Chinese people on this stormy platform, feeling nostalgic for current affairs, were all depressed and silent. The wind and rain between the sky and the sky are more urgent, just like the iron horse Jingo, but it is regrettable.

Zhao Yuanren was a little ignorant, he went abroad in the second year of Xuantong (1910), if he hadn't arrived in Honolulu today, he didn't know that his homeland was so stormy.

Looking back on what I have experienced and thought in the past 20 years, it is not worth what I have seen and heard on Honolulu in the past half day, especially the three people in the wisher's Xuanzhong, many of which I have never heard of and thought. The few people who drank at the same table, not to mention Nongquan Blade and Adams, were the two women, Fang Mei and Miyamoto Liufeng, and they felt that there was a big difference. Over the years, he has claimed to be smart, but he is just watching the sky from a well.

Zhao Yuanren was chewing on today's news here, and suddenly felt that Fang Mei next to him was secretly stabbing him under the table. Turning his head, he saw Fang Mei motioning for him to look at Yan Fu.

Yan Fu still lowered his head, drinking cup after cup. It's just that next to Cai Jimin's seat, I don't know when, there is a young man in Tsing Yi with a melon hat with pigtails on the back of his head, who is looking at Cai Jimin's inscription poem in a daze.

This carved wood is very wide, and the ink on it is dripping, not just a poem written by Cai Jimin. Since Cai Jimin came to Hawaii, he has often come here to drink. Occasionally, I felt about current events and thought about the past, so I wrote poems to remember them. Now on the carved wood, there are all kinds of poems, and there are seven or eight poems.

The young man reading the poem was slender and weak, and although the wind and rain platform was somewhat blocked, the young man was still shaking lightly with the wind, as if he was a little unbearable to the wind and rain.

"Memories of the Manchu Qing Dynasty are ashamed to die, where did I learn to be crazy!" The young man whispered, "Don't you want to be so quick and regret not being at the beginning?" ”

The young man looked up and down a few more times, suddenly raised his voice, didn't turn back, and said coldly: "Cai Jimin, the military giant of Wuchang's first uprising, is ashamed of what he has done, you reckless party that ignores the law of the country and pursues selfish desires, do you also know that it is wrong?" ”

"Messy party?" As soon as Huang Xing and the four of them heard this, they knew that they were asking them, Huang Xing and Chen Jiongming looked back and saw that the young man still had braids on the back of his head, and understood that this person must be a Manchu Qing relic.

"What is wrong with driving out the Tartars, restoring China, overthrowing the imperial system, and creating the Republic of China?" Among the four, Liao Enxu was the most fierce, and he shot back when he opened his mouth: "What General Youxiang said is because of Beiyang's perverse actions and repeated destruction of the republican system, so that China will become more and more unrequited. General Youxiang was just a little depressed because of the failure of the Second Revolution," Liao Enxu looked at Chen Jiongming, who was sitting opposite, and continued: "But my real revolutionaries are strong in the face of setbacks. Mr. Nakayama has rebuilt the Chinese Revolutionary Party in Tokyo, and soon after, he will return to China and revive the Republic of China! ”

"Oh? I really don't know," before the young man could react, Yang Du had already smiled and opened his mouth to take it, "But I don't know how many former alliance members are left on that Japanese island now?" Not to mention Brother Keqiang and Brother Jingcun here, as far as I know, Brother Jingwei has also gone to France now. I don't know where France is, did Sun Wen also send someone to persuade him? ”

"Actually, it's not necessary, it's that Brother Zhongkai persuaded Brother Keqiang to return today, but I'm afraid that Mr. Zhongshan has no intention of revolution," Yang Du's voice was a little disdainful, "There is a way to be gentle, and the township is a hero's mound, and now Mr. Zhongshan has a new beautiful wife and red sleeves are fragrant, it is the time to be happy......"

"Yang Huizi, don't talk nonsense!" Liao Enxu knew that it was not good, and hurriedly interrupted Yang Du's words.

But it was too late.

Sun Mei pushed the case and got up, his face sank like water, and asked Yang Du, "What do you mean by what you just said?" ”

"For details, Brother Dezhang should ask Brother Zhongkai." Yang Du smiled slightly.

Seeing Sun Mei's gaze sweeping, Liao Enxu was a little weak-hearted, so he lowered his head and said nothing, Sun Mei swept Ju Zheng angrily, and Ju Zheng also bowed his head and was silent. Sun Mei felt even more angry, stretched out his hand, grabbed the wine glass in front of him, and smashed it with a "bang":

"Do you say yes?"

Liao Enxu couldn't hide it in his heart, he knew that this would be the case, and he wouldn't be looking for Sun Mei to be a peacemaker today. But at this point, he had no choice but to smile bitterly: "Mr. Zhongshan and Lu Muzhen have divorced by agreement in Tokyo, and then ...... Later, they married the second daughter of the Song family, Song Qingling. ”

"This bastard! Brute! After hearing this, Sun Mei was angry in her heart, "Concubine (Lu Muzhen's eldest daughter) has just passed away, and he can do such a bastard thing!" If you divorce your wife and marry again, how do you want my people to think of me? ”

"This was proposed by the Lu family himself," Ju Zheng carefully explained, "The Lu family felt that it was not helpful to Mr. Zhongshan's revolution, so he filed for divorce himself!" ”

"Fart!" Sun Mei had a violent temperament, and when he encountered such a thing that touched his scales, he scolded when he opened his mouth: "Revolutionary revolution, what good things have you done?!" Which of these fellows from Honolulu has said half a word about your revolution? Revolutionary revolution, the Manchu Qing Dynasty was overthrown, what is the life? ”

Sun Mei was extremely angry, and after speaking, he threw off his sleeves, walked out, walked a few steps, and suddenly turned back to Liao Enxu and the four of them: "Go back and tell Sun Wen that he has done such an insulting thing to the family, and my Sun Mei doesn't want to see him again, from now on, I don't have his brother, and I will never see him again in this life!" ”

"Brother Shouping," Chen Jiongming was also a little anxious, "Why bother?" ”

Sun Mei snorted coldly, didn't answer, turned around and strode away.

Huang Xing, the four of you, look at me, I look at you, but no one has anything to say. After being silent for a while, Liao Enxu suddenly stood up and scolded Yang Duji, who was sneering on the side: "Yang Huizi! Villain! You're here to figure out what's wrong! ”

"The things of the world, the people of the world say," Yang Duyun was light and smiled: "If you party members do it, can't we say it?" ”

These words were like adding fuel to the fire, Liao Enxu kicked the stool away with anger, and hurried towards Yang Du with a step.

Yang Du still sat still, but the sturdy man who spoke provocatively stood up violently and stood in front of Yang Du. Liang Qichao hurriedly shouted to Huang Xing: "Keqiang, stop Zhong Kai!" ”

As soon as Liang Qichao called out, Ju Zheng had already rushed up and hugged Liao Enxu, and shouted again and again: "Zhong Kai, Zhong Kai, calm down, calm down, don't get angry!" Don't do it! ”

Liao Enxu was even more angry when he saw Youju being obstructed, but he couldn't help it in a hurry, and after a while, Huang Xing and Chen Jiongming also came up to grab him. Liao Enxu had no choice but to live a mouthful of addiction: "Yang Huizi! Villain! If you have the ability, you come out and fight me! I, Liao Zhongkai, will let you taste the old boxing in Tokyo again, what is it like! ”

"Shut him up!" Yang Du saw Liao Enxu mention the past, his face was hot, and he said angrily.

The sturdy man was happy when he heard this: "This matter is easy!" Mr. Yang looks at my means. ”

So saying, the man stepped forward. Seeing that it was a fight, Zhao Yuanren couldn't bear it, and when he was about to stand up, Nongquan Blade was quick and held him down, Zhao Yuanren looked back in shock, and Nongquan Blade whispered in his ear: "No need!" ”

At this time, the young man who was reading the poem said coldly: "Enough! ”

Hearing the young man speak, Yang Du drank the guards, ignored Liao Enxu, who was still noisy over there, stood up, bowed slightly to the slender young man, and said in a clear voice: "Don't you mean to see the door master today, is the door master okay?" ”

It turned out that this slender young man was not an outsider, but actually the former master of the Qing Sect - Ai Qing.

"Did the Pavilion ask you to come?"

"Yes, I met with the party swords and soldiers again last year, and Brother Xiang Cheng was afraid that the master of the door would have a misunderstanding with the king of Han, so he asked me to explain a thing or two to the master of the door and the king of Han."

As he spoke, Yang Du took out a letter from his arms, held it in both hands, walked to Ai Qing's side respectfully, bowed slightly, and handed it to Ai Qing.

"This is what Brother Xiangcheng asked me to hand over to the door master."

"No need," Ai Qing didn't even look back, "In the past, I had an appointment with Zhu Chongzhen, and we all watched the affairs of China on the wall, and since the political affairs were handed over to the comfort pavilion, naturally everything was up to him, how you brought this letter, how to bring it back, and I didn't have a word to the comfort pavilion." ”

Yang Du seemed to have expected it, and when he heard this, he just sighed lightly, and put the letter in his arms, he stood there and waited quietly for a while, and finally took another step forward, came to Ai Qing's side, and said in a low voice: "Don't dare to deceive the door master, Brother Xiang Cheng is afraid that he only has two years to live." ”

After speaking, Yang Du waited quietly for a while, and seeing that Ai Qing still didn't say much, his heart was horizontal, and he lowered his voice and said: "Brother Xiang Cheng's time is short, and he is afraid of being trusted, and he is anxious, I am afraid that there will be some extraordinary moves." ”

"Got it." Ai Qing glanced back at Yang Du, "Pingqing (Wang Shizhen) knows how to measure." ”

"Thank you, Lord!" Yang Du bowed and retreated.

Ai Qing looked at Cai Jimin's poem for a while, sighed, looked down and saw that Yan Fu was already very drunk, but he was still drinking cup by glass, there was some pain in his heart, he turned around and sat down opposite Yan Fu, "Mr. Jidao, why do you suffer so much?" ”

Yan Fu didn't answer, he drank all the cups, but he was about to raise his glass and drink it all, but he was held down by Ai Qing: "My teacher, why bother?!" ”

Yan Fu's eyes were hazy, and he suddenly looked closely, and when he saw that it was Ai Qing, he was stunned for a while, and for some reason, he suddenly cried, like a child who had been wandering for many years and suddenly returned home.

It must be known that this Yan Fu is in the homeland of China, and the scholars are known as the Northern Yan and the Southern Zhu together with Zhu Chongzhen, although he has only translated eight kinds of Western masterpieces, but it is these few eight books that have restored the dignity of the world to the teacher, whether it is the Manchu Qing Dynasty or the party members, they all take Yan Fu's words as the basis of their theory. Everyone here, who knows Chinese characters, has read Yan's famous works, and now they see Yan Fu falling, crying like a child, although they don't know why, they all look at each other.

"Liugege, all the hard work of my life has been wasted!" In the midst of crying, Yan Fu complained to Ai Qing: "I mistook the Chinese people!" ”

"I thought that the Western races were the front of evolution, who knew that the other races were self-interested and murderous, and they were incorruptible and shameless. The scholars of the world, because of me, are all respected by the Western system, which is the harm of China for all generations! ”

"In my life, I am only misleading the country, and I have no face to see the world!"