112.Chapter 112: Now I really want to strangle Lord Luo
Chapter 112: Now I really want to strangle Lord Luo
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"What do you think of me?" Liu Rong had seen Yang Dongfang for the third time, and she had a cold face.
"So Mr. Liu is doing well, that's good, then let's stay longer." Yang Dongfang sat on the chair in the room and looked at Liu Rong with a smile.
This little old man is very interesting, after being captured, he doesn't make trouble, he doesn't cry, he is quite calm, he eats when he eats, he sleeps when he sleeps, he reads and writes every day, and when he looks at it roughly, it seems that he regards this kind of life as a leisurely nourishment.
However, Yang Dongfang knew that this little old man was not in a hurry, and he was not really content with leisure, but faced reality and waited for the opportunity.
"I don't know what Mr. Liu thinks of Luo Bingzhang!"
At the mention of Luo Bingzhang, Liu Rong frowned, not knowing what Yang Dongfang was going to do.
Recently, Luo Bingzhang has often dizzy, if he hadn't been locked up in a compound and taken care of, it is estimated that Luo Bingzhang would have died.
Liu Rong took a long time and said: "Yang Shuai doesn't seem to have something to say, Lord Luo is not in good health, I hope I don't torture him." β
"Mr. Liu, it's wrong to blame me, Luo Bingzhang is in the same compound with you, you can see what I sent people to do to him, on the contrary, I also sent a doctor to treat him, how to torture him, is it all such nonsense to be an official of the Manchu Dynasty." Yang Dongfang was slightly annoyed, this little old man, Lao Tzu is eating and drinking, and he came up with such a sentence.
However, it was obvious that Liu Rong was not apologetic, and only said: "I'm afraid that Yang Shuai has some plan inside, and he won't treat it honestly!" β
"Do you think I should save him? Do you think he can still be saved? Yang Dongfang said with extreme disdain.
Liu Rong shut up, the New People's Army really has no reason to treat Luo Bingzhang, and wants to pull Luo Bingzhang out to behead the public, and divide the body of the five horses.
After all, Luo Bingzhang and the Taiping Heavenly Army are like fire and water, and they don't share the sky, and the New People's Army is an expeditionary force born from Shi Dakai, and he knows that Luo Bingzhang deceived Shi Dakai, because he is also one of the planners.
Although he was locked up in this courtyard, he also knew how many officials had been tried by the New People's Army to have their heads beheaded, and how many had been sentenced to heavy sentences and imprisoned, because every time the New People's Army killed someone, the result of the trial would be sent.
And he also understands that these officials should indeed be killed, and the New People's Army did not kill a person in vain, which is what he is most worried about, because what the New People's Army shows is too popular, and the impact on the imperial court will be greater than that of the Taiping Army and the one in Nanjing.
Because of this, he was very puzzled, Yang Dongfang showed him what these were for, he wanted to surrender himself, but this was impossible, others could surrender, he who defended Cheng Zhu's orthodoxy would not surrender, he had his own way of becoming benevolent and righteous.
If the New People's Army forced him to submit to his fate, he would rather die.
He is not dead because his friend Luo Bingzhang is not dead.
"Do you know why I didn't let Luo Bingzhang die? It's because I don't think he should die, because he should be naturalized anyway, be a real Han man, and stand up and wipe out the blood-sucking worms. Yang Dongfang smiled coldly, and Liu Rong also shook his head with a sneer: "He can't be. Yang Shuai don't be naΓ―ve, you are not a naΓ―ve person. β
"It's not important, the important thing is that people outside know that he is against the Qing, as long as he doesn't die, everything is possible." Yang Dongfang said lightly, seemingly casual, glanced at Liu Rong and found that this guy was really angry and blew his beard and glared.
So he continued: "You know what? In fact, Wanyan Chongcheng killed the flag people and killed it called a Huan, and now the flag people who are basically loyal to Tongzhi Dog in the city are dead, well, now it should be called the Three Banners Anti-Flag Column was established by him himself, and I will ask him to come to you another day to ask for peace, and let him and Luo Bingzhang jointly sign the document to discuss the Qing Dynasty and the Han Dynasty, I think it must be very interesting. β
"How? He, why did he kill his own people, I always thought that his surrender to you was fake, I didn't think about it. Ay! Your New People's Army is terrible. Liu Rong was like a deflated temper, her chest was constantly rising and falling, her eyes were round, and finally her expression was gloomy, and she actually spit out: "Now I really want to strangle Lord Luo." β
"Ugh!" Yang Dongfang was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, very brightly: "Mr. Liu is really a person with great wisdom, then I can't let him die." β
"For the sake of the same Han people, let him go, don't ruin his last bit of reputation, don't torture him, in principle, I can do one thing for you." In the end, Liu Rong said helplessly, he was very reluctant to accept the conditions, Yang Dongfang's soft knife was too powerful.
The little old man is really smart, it is really a piece of old ginger, but Yang Dongfang is also quite satisfied, Liu Rong is willing to do things for himself, and he doesn't expect him to really serve the New People's Army.
In ten or eight years, he is also a dying person, and it is impossible to surrender.
These old stubborn people, the only thing they are calling for is fame, and it is because of this that they eat the little old man.
Yang Dongfang sneered in his heart, Liu Rong, this little old man is quite righteous, even if he doesn't kill Luo Bingzhang, Luo Bingzhang won't live long.
"Don't worry, I won't let you do something embarrassing, what I want you to do must be something you are willing to do, and this thing is still a merit for a thousand years, the benefit is for all generations, and the people who are used will be endless, one day you will be proud and have no regrets because of this matter, because this matter is related to the great rejuvenation of my China." Yang Dongfang said impassionedly, looked at the face of disbelief and said:
"From now on, I want you to lead people to simplify Chinese characters and build a simplified dictionary that will be easy for hundreds of millions of Chinese, especially ordinary people, to learn to master simplified Chinese characters."
Liu Rong's literary attainments are very profound, and it is better to use waste than to be idle, so he is just used to do this kind of thing.
"Boom!"
Liu Rong seemed to be standing on the shore, swept into the river by a huge wave, and followed the river to the waterfall of 10,000 meters until it fell into the low of the cold pool.
Simplifying Chinese characters and shaking the foundation of traditional culture!
I can't do this, but I can't do it!
On behalf of all life in the world, this is a benefit, I don't know how many ordinary people can benefit, this is a great thing in the autumn in all generations; However, with the world's official eunuchs Shilin, this is a grave, shaking the privileges of the literati class, so that intellectuals are no longer the only ones, and they are destined not to be as high as they are now, and whatever they say is what they say.
Shock, stunned, excited, tangled, and complex intertwined in Liu Rong's chest kept colliding, and a mouthful of old blood gushed out of her throat for a long time, avoiding her mouth vigorously, gritting her teeth, and letting the bright red blood come out.
"It's better to be blocked!" Yang Dongfang knew that there would be such a result, and a traditional faction like Liu Rong would definitely be difficult to accept for a while, but he didn't plan to appease anything.
I am coming, the times are coming, and no one can stop the wheel of history.
took out a booklet from his arms, and Yang Dongfang put it on the table: "This is some basic simplified Chinese characters I wrote, about a thousand, and there are some simplified basic requirements in it, you can refer to it, I will transfer some people to assist you, well, just those who suck the hard-earned money of the common people like you, can only shake their heads and read, but they don't know how to manage the people, only know the powerful vampire people who sit in the hall and put the official master." β
After saying that, Yang Dongfang left, Liu Rong couldn't help it, wow, spit out a mouthful of blood to the ground, reached out and picked up the booklet tremblingly, turned the first page, and her eyes flashed.
After a long time, a voice came from the room: "Genius! Providence! The Qing Dynasty is dead. β
The officials of the former Qing Dynasty are actually quite well-read poetry and books, and their cultural skills are still good, since they can't be used to manage places, just find such a thing for them to do, Yang Dongfang believes that these people will not refuse, at least they are more life-saving than anyone else.
And the most important thing is that the bones of the literati who are officials in this era are cheaper than dogs, and if a bone is thrown out, it will be bitten! This is the poison of the literary prison, Lu Xun said, "There is really no place in the literary garden that is not ravaged"
It means that there is basically no literature and books at the beginning of the Qing Dynasty that have not been changed by the Manchu Qing Dynasty, and if there is one, then it is a banned book hidden among the people, but that kind of rare is almost extinct.
met Liu Rong and Yang Dongfang also met a person, a guy named Niu Shumei, who was also a stinky, hard-tempered old man.
Seeing Yang Dongfang coming, he snorted coldly: "Why, now it's my turn, let's say, the old decay has to break the rules of your New People's Army, beheading or steaming, or frying." β
Marni!
The old man knows how to eat!
How I want to die!