Section 30 Mustard
What do you want to do if the country is ruined, there is my division at the head of Xizi Lake.
On the afternoon of November 4, Hangzhou, on the shore of West Lake. The tomb of King Yue under Qixia Ridge and the tomb of Qiu Jin on the bank of Xiling Bridge, there are two or three young people each, and they shed tears and worship there.
In front of the tomb of King Yue'e, Jiang Zhiqing and others sacrificed, Gu Naibin suddenly sighed and said: "Tonight's matter, life and death are difficult to know. Zhiqing, you better go back and see your aunt. ”
Jiang Zhiqing shook his head, "There is no need to talk about this matter, I have already sent a desperate letter back, since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety have been difficult to achieve, and my mother will definitely be able to understand me." ”
Gu Naibin smiled bitterly, and was about to say something, but Chen Quanqing strode over, far away, and shouted: "Zhiqing, Zhiqing, your mother has replied!" ”
Hearing Chen Quanqing's shout, Jiang Zhiqing, who was still calm just now, moved like a rabbit, turned around and greeted Chen Quanqing.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Zhiqing looked a little sad when he saw it. Gu Naibin was very strange, so he borrowed it, and in the letter, there were only a few words, and Gu Naibin saw that "death and life are regarded as righteousness, and family affairs are not considered." At that time, I couldn't help but look back at the tomb of King Yue'e, and sighed.
More than 900 years ago, when the country was in danger, Yue Fei was determined to join the army to serve the country, and his mother-in-law tattooed the words "loyal to the country" on his back to encourage him to work hard to serve the country; Now Jiang Zhiqing's mother, Wang, has returned to the book thousands of miles away, and she also encourages her son to forget his home and serve the country. The two mothers, although separated by nearly a thousand years, are generally wise and reasonable. This Chinese mother, thinking about it is really admirable!
Jiang Zhiqing's sad color disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a sense of perseverance, "Brother Gu, if you do something tonight, I will be the captain of the South Road death squad!" ”
Hearing Jiang Zhiqing's words, Gu Naibin hadn't opened his mouth yet, and Chen Quanqing had already said happily: "I'm going to do something tonight?" So, the people of the Restoration Congregation have already agreed to join forces with us? ”
Looking at Chen Quanqing's joy, Gu Jiang and the others glanced at each other, and what they saw was full of disappointment.
"No, our troops are divided into two routes," Gu Naibin smiled bitterly and explained to Chen Quanqing: "Our alliance, with me as the commander, led 82 bids to attack from the south road and attack Fengshan Gate; They were reunited, with Zhu Rui as the commander, leading 81 bids, attacking from the north road and attacking Genshan Gate. ”
Chen Quanqing was shocked when he heard this, "How can this be done?" Now our soldiers of the two standards, each with less than 5 rounds of ammunition in their hands, are stationed outside the city, and even if there is an artillery battalion, they do not have a few shells. How can you attack a fortified city like Hangzhou? Brother Gu, didn't you make it clear to the Restoration Society? ”
"Although I am in the army, Zhu Rui is the commander," Gu Naibin saw that Chen Quanqing still didn't understand, and the anger that had been accumulated for a long time was also a little irrepressible, "You know the pros and cons of this, I don't know?" Will Jury not know? But now that the two associations are fighting fiercely in Shanghai, Chen Yingshi has made such a thing again, how can they believe us? To tell you the truth, there is a saying that this soldier is divided into two ways. What is imitated is the old practice of the Chu and Han dynasties when they fought for hegemony, whoever attacked the governor's yamen first was the governor of the Zhejiang Military Government! ”
"This ......" Chen Quanqing opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't know what to say, and finally stomped his foot, "How can this be done!" The city of Hangzhou is full of well-gunned guns and ammunition, and if we divide our troops and attack them and are broken by each of them, the blood of many brothers will be shed in vain! No, I'm going to find them, I have to reason clearly with them, I don't believe that Wang Wenqing actually disregarded the overall situation and did such a foolish thing! ”
"If you want to go, you can go, they are on the side of Xiling Bridge to pay tribute to Qiu Jin! It's not far from here! Gu Naibin said coldly.
Chen Quanqing glanced at Gu Jiang and the others, turned around and got on his horse, and ran towards Xiling Bridge.
Jiang Zhiqing didn't speak just now, and when Chen Quanqing patted his horse away, he said to Gu Naibin: "Although Brother Chen is a scholar, what Fang just said, he is a soldier. It is really disappointing that the people of the Liberation Society, regardless of the overall situation of the revolution, are bent on striving for merit and profit. ”
Hearing Jiang Zhiqing's words, Gu Naibin stared at Jiang Zhiqing deeply, he didn't know what kind of ecstasy soup Chen Qimei poured into this young Jiang Zhiqing, and he actually let him follow Chen Qimei, reversing black and white, shameless. Chen Qimei did such an unbearable thing in Shanghai, how could she make the people of the Liberation Society trust? But these words can't be said to Jiang Zhiqing, since ancient times, Gu Naibin and Jiang Zhiqing are just new acquaintances, although these are facts, but he can't say it.
Gu Naibin didn't know that it was because he refused to be a outspoken person at this moment that Jiang Zhiqing made a huge mistake, and finally had to flee from China and avoid Japan, and later changed his name several times to escape responsibility. Because of this, he fell ill and often ran halfway for the revolutionary cause, and there was no longer today's blood.
Not to mention the two of them, just say that on the side of the Xiling Bridge, it was Wang Wenqing who took his younger brothers Wang Cao and Yin Weijun to pay tribute to Qiu Jin. But what they were facing was a tomb that had long been bulldozed.
It turned out that after Qiu Jin was generous and righteous, he was buried by his friend Wu Zhiying and Xu Zihua on the side of Xiling Bridge, in front of Su Xiaoxiao's grave, and Qiu Jin's last wish to "bury bones in Xiling" was fulfilled. Soon after, however, the tomb was discovered by the Manchus and forcibly bulldozed.
Now what Wang Wenqing and the three of them are right is just some old traces of Qiu Jin's tomb back then.
At this moment, the weather is late autumn and early winter, and the mulberry trees by the bridge have lost their branches and leaves, leaving only jagged skinny bones, standing in the north wind.
The three of them were sad in their hearts, especially Wang Wenqing, who secretly blamed themselves in their hearts, hated themselves deeply, and did not protect the tomb of Jiuyou, so that four years after her death, she still could not be buried in peace.
"Xuanqing, don't be in a hurry, the revolution will be completed soon. After recovering Hangzhou tonight, I will definitely welcome your bones back and rebury them on the bank of Xiling Bridge! After Wang Wenqing finished speaking, he spilled a glass of wine on the ground.
Yin Weijun on the side pursed his lips tightly. Since worshipping Qiu Jin as her teacher, she has been running on the edge of life and death in her life. However, Yin Weijun never complained, can have such a life, how many women are there in the world? A life like that, with a husband and children, is not what Yin Weijun wants.
It was Qiu Jin who gave her a dream of galloping. For such a dream, Qiu Jin even took her own life.
Yin Weijun also silently toasted the master with a glass of wine, and a thousand words were in this glass of wine. Tonight is the beginning of revenge! Yin Weijun secretly swore in his heart that he must capture the governor of Zhejiang, Zeng Yun, who had razed the tomb, tie him up, and sacrifice his teacher.
Tonight's incident, in the eyes of Jiang Zhiqing's people, is very dangerous. But in the eyes of Wang Wenqing and the others, it is just ordinary, in the past few years, they have been moving around in the southeast and even Kyoto, running revolutions, such things have long been commonplace, and they think they are ordinary.
The three of them stood quietly in front of Qiu Jin's grave for a while, and were about to leave, but they heard the sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and turned their heads to look, but it was Chen Quanqing who arrived.
"Wang Wenqing, is it me Chen Quanqing who has mistaken you?" As soon as Chen Quanqing got off his horse, he said angrily: "Attacking by different routes is a taboo for soldiers, you have been practicing military for many years, don't you know?" Now that the new army is short of guns and ammunition, how can it attack the city? If you are defeated by the whole camp, can you afford to bear the responsibility for this failure? ”
Wang Wenqing frowned, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he was about to answer, but Wang Cao had already replied coldly: "Chen Quanqing, you'd better figure it out before you speak!" Don't you know about Shanghai? ”
This sentence choked Chen Quanqing to death, the affairs of Shanghai, and now the revolutionaries in Hangzhou, who doesn't know, who doesn't know? Although Chen Qimei got his wish and got the post of military governor of Shanghai, most of the revolutionaries were not convinced, and they publicly promoted Li Xiehe to set up a military and political branch in Wusong to fight against Chen Qimei. Pity a small county town in Shanghai, a place with a big palm, now there are two military governments, one independent, waiting for Sun Wen to return to China; One obeys the leadership of Wuhan and respects Zhu Chongzhen as the king. Both sides are recruiting troops on a large scale, fighting openly and secretly. But obviously, Li Xiehe, no matter which aspect of politics, business, and military is, overpowered Chen Qimei. Therefore, Chen Qimei sent Jiang Zhiqing and others over at this time, in fact, in the final analysis, he still wanted to share the credit in order to sit firmly in the position of governor.
Although Wang Cao has not said it explicit now, Chen Quanqing knows it. But he still said: "Wen Qing, although there is some friction in Shanghai. But Hangzhou has not yet recovered, we need to work together, you have to take care of the overall situation! ”
"It is precisely because of the overall situation that we must divide the troops!" Wang Wenqing raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "If they are really revolutionary and not afraid of sacrifice, Hangzhou City can go down overnight." If they still want to be like Shanghai and take advantage of the chaos, you go back and tell them to stop thinking about it as soon as possible. Although our Restoration Society 'pledged the country with his body and retired after success', it could not tolerate the tricks of villains like them. In the future, if state affairs are entrusted to them, I am afraid that it is not as good as the Manchu Qing! ”
Chen Quanqing opened his mouth and wanted to persuade again, but Yin Weijun also interjected: "Brother Chen, don't say it again." What you think, we made it clear to them yesterday. Although it is a two-way attack, how to deal with it is also clear. In the final analysis, the elder brother of the Wang family took the overall situation into account, and did not want to spoil the major affairs of the recovery because the people in the alliance were greedy for life and afraid of death or fought for merit and misdeeds, so he insisted on dividing the troops. As long as the two roads are successful, Hangzhou will be recovered! ”
Even Yin Weijun said the same, Chen Quanqing knew that between the Restoration Society and the Alliance, the mustard was deep, so he sighed and said no more.
The four of them were silent here for a while, and they didn't know what to say, when they suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from Xiling Bridge,
"Ladies and gentlemen, there is an old man in Baiyun Nunnery waiting for me, and I want to invite you to come and meet!"
Wang Wenqing and the four of them looked back, but saw the Yizhou monk in the Baiyun Nunnery, the monk with fluttering sleeves, slowly walking down the bridge.
"I don't know who it is?" Wang Wenqing asked.
"Wumu Mountain Monk." Yi Zhou replied lightly.