Zhou Hexuan was really angry, and he risked offending Chang Kaishen, and finally asked for funds from Yan Laoxi. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info went home and his ass wasn't hot yet, Li Shizeng actually came to ask for help again, really regarded him as a living Lei Feng of the Republic of China?

As for how Zhou Hexuan knew Li Shizeng's intention, it was because Li Shizeng wrote a letter in advance and told the specific situation. The letter was sent two days ago, and Li Shizeng also said that he would visit in person, and by the way, he expressed his gratitude.

"Alright, don't be angry." Zhang Leyi came over with tea and comforted.

Zhou Hexuan took the teacup and shook his head helplessly: "That old Mr. Li has no experience in politics, but as soon as he becomes an official, he will carry out reforms, purely using the teachers and students of the entire North China as experiments. But he still thinks that he is right, thinks that he is very noble, and he can't even persuade him. ”

Zhang Leyi said: "Everyone has their own ambitions. ”

Zhou Hexuan sneered: "He still carries out reforms with this method? Even a bunch of students can't handle it. ”

Zhang Leyi changed the topic and said: "The third brother Yuannan wrote that he only had less than three weeks off after Christmas, and he couldn't come back to attend our wedding. However, he has a senior who is going to graduate and return to China, and he will come back with a gift when the time comes. ”

Speaking of the wedding, Zhou Hexuan felt a headache.

Zhang Mouzhi had to marry his daughter in Shanghai, in order to facilitate the invitation of guests, the wedding date was scheduled for the second day of New Year's Day, and the wedding banquet had to start at least a month in advance.

Zhang Leyi came out with a stack of wedding invitations and said, "My friends in Nanjing and Shanghai have already written invitations. Brother Xuan, who are you going to invite? ”

"I want to think about it." Zhou Hexuan found a pen and paper and wrote down the names one by one.

Although Zhang Xueliang and Feng Yong are far away in the Northeast, no matter whether they can come or not, invitations must be sent. There are also some teachers from Peking University and Tsinghua University, some colleagues from newspapers, and friends from the Literary Research Society and the Crescent Society. Coupled with the Qinggang bosses of the Tianjin Jimin Association, Lin Lin finally came down to more than 40.

Waiting for Zhou Hexuan to make the invitation list, Liao Yaquan came over with a smile and said, "Sister Leyi, I'll help write the invitation." ”

"I'm tired." Zhang Leyi smiled and nodded.

Liao Yaquan writes very quickly, after all, he has helped Zhou Hexuan copy hundreds of thousands of words of works, and his speed has long been practiced. While writing invitations, she paid attention to the people invited by Zhou Hexuan, but found that she didn't gain anything.

Liao Yaquan is very distressed, Zhou Hexuan doesn't take her with him when he goes out now, and he can't get important information when he stays in Tianjin.

Liao Yaquan reported the situation to the contact, but the other party told her not to be anxious and to lurk slowly.

This situation is extremely common, and many of the spies sent by Japan have been lurking for a long time. Those people in China worked as doctors, lawyers, clerks, and even political advisers for a decade or two.

Even many Japanese spies got married and had children in China and lived an ordinary life. In addition to secretly making contacts and collecting intelligence, they are no different from ordinary people, and even their living expenses have to be earned by themselves.

Only when the superiors give instructions will these hidden spies suddenly launch and have an unexpected effect.

More than 90 percent of the Japanese spies have nothing to do with fighting, killing, and they may not even have touched a gun.

Although Liao Yaquan belongs to the specially cultivated elite, she is obviously bound to Zhou Hexuan, and it is very likely that she will be lurking for ten or eight years before the Japanese side will give her an action order. This kind of order does not have to be aimed at Zhou Hexuan, and it is also possible to use the identity of Zhou Hexuan's aunt and wife to make friends with Chinese celebrities and dignitaries, so as to obtain relevant intelligence information.

This kind of spy network is very terrifying, such as the assassination of Zhang Zuolin -- Zhang Zuolin deliberately released false news twice in advance, and then threw the Japanese adviser around him out of the car halfway, and deliberately marked the word VIP in the wrong carriage, and then sat in another secret carriage himself.

With so many confusing actions, I still haven't deceived the Japanese, and I can't even find out who leaked the news afterwards.

Liao Yaquan is young after all, she is not even 20 years old now, and she is eager to make amazing achievements. It is too uncomfortable to let a young spy with "big ambitions" lurk for a long time, just like throwing a Harvard graduate of a returnee doctor to the mountains to become an elementary school teacher, and I don't know when I will get through.

Late at night.

In the darkness, accompanied by the man's low roar, Liao Yaquan's muscles tensed, trembling and convulsing and flew up to the clouds.

"Brother Zhou, you are so amazing!" Liao Yaquan said half-flattering, half-sincerely.

Zhou Hexuan smiled and asked, "Do you want to do it again?" ”

"No, my legs are sore." Liao Yaquan hurriedly begged for mercy.

The two hugged Wen Cun for a while, and Zhou Hexuan gradually let out an even breathing sound, and it seemed that he had fallen asleep.

Liao Yaquan shouted softly: "Brother Zhou, are you asleep?" ”

"Hmm." Zhou Hexuan replied unconsciously.

"Really asleep?" Liao Yaquan tried again.

Zhou Hexuan didn't make a sound, the room was extremely quiet, and even the whistle could be heard from far away.

Liao Yaquan got up and put on her coat, standing in front of the window in a silent daze, she was already crazy to get information, but she didn't even have the slightest chance.

Zhou Hexuan was drunk twice, but as soon as he got home, he was sent into the room by Zhang Leyi to take care of him personally, and Liao Yaquan didn't have a chance to ask questions.

You've got to figure out a way!

Liao Yaquan thought distraughtly.

A nineteen-year-old girl has just entered college in the era of peace, but she has been lurking by Zhou Hexuan's side for more than a year.

"Go to the special mother's crossing!"

Zhou Hexuan on the bed suddenly cursed.

Liao Yaquan came back to her senses suddenly, because the dream words were too vague, she only heard the last two words. Liao Yaquan, who was pleasantly surprised, immediately came to Zhou Hexuan's side and asked, "Brother Zhou, what do you want to say?" ”

"Hmmm@#&*#¥......" Zhou Hexuan made a meaningless murmur, turned over and continued to sleep.

Liao Yaquan frowned tightly and muttered to himself, "Kawagoe? Is it someone with the surname Kawagoe, or is it related to Kawagoe, or is it that the remnants of the shogunate of the Kawagoe clan are in collusion with the Americans? ”

This is a big misunderstanding!

Kawagoe is both a surname and a place name in Japan, and it is also a domain name in the shogunate era, which is enough to make Liao Yaquan want to break his head.

Two days later.

Liao Yaquan appeared at Inoue Hospital.

"Kawagoe?" Mitsui Jiro frowned and pondered, and finally said in disbelief, "Could it be related to the General Staff Headquarters?" ”

Well, Jiro Mitsui thinks more.

Kawagoe, commonly known as "Little Edo", is located near Tokyo, the capital of Japan. The Kawagoe Domain was originally established to defend Tokyo (Edo).

However, during the Meiji Restoration, the Kawagoe Domain had been abolished, and Kawagoe had no peculiarities other than the development of traditional handicrafts.

If there is, then the army!

Since the Meiji Emperor, many major military exercises of the Japanese army have been held in the Kawagoe area, and the General Staff Headquarters has even set up a special office in Kawagoe.

In California, USA, Kawagoe, Japan, and Tianjin, China, Jiro Mitsui felt that he had discovered a terrifying international organization.