Chapter 11063 Chen Ming is an old thief, three knives and six holes to cut off his children and grandchildren
Three days later, in a teahouse in the Confucius Temple, the monkey was drinking tea beautifully, shaking his head and listening to the little lady Wu Nong on the stage singing Kunqu opera softly. When I heard the high level of interest, I applauded. However, after a clapping applaud, when he put his hands back on the table, he suddenly realized that there was something under his palm.
The monkey frightened the bird a few drops of water in an instant, but he didn't notice it at all, he didn't notice it at all. When did the other party put this letter under his hands?
The face that had turned red just now because of the applause was now sallow and white.
The monkey looked at the envelope, and there were only four words on it: Mr. Hou Qi. People no longer have the slightest interest in drinking tea and listening to music. didn't open the envelope, just put the letter in his pocket, got up and left the teahouse.
Although there was no signature on the envelope, the intuition told the monkey that the letter came from Lao Liu.
The monkey who returned home opened the envelope, and then the whole person fell silent, and he was able to find out his family history so clearly.
The lights were turned off early in the room, but the others kept their eyes open until dawn. The next day at dusk the monkey went out, and he had not gone far when he saw the cold face of the young man. After the two met, they walked to the Confucius Temple, and after waiting by the Qinhuai River for a while, Lao Liu came.
The three of them wandered around the Confucius Temple for half an hour, and then the young man took the monkey into the city. The monkeys all thought that the other party's lair was in the Confucius Temple outside the city. Who knows that they are going to enter the city, of course, this may also be another trick for them. The first time a monkey goes to meet a person, if others can believe him completely, there will be ghosts.
When they arrived in the city, they were still circling in circles, until it was completely dark, and the young man and Lao Liu entered a small inn with the monkey between the left and the right.
This hotel is not of high grade, let alone a chain store, but business is still very good.
The inn was noisy, it was dinner time, and the aroma of wine and food mixed with the persuasion of the guests made the monkey clearly realize how many people from all over the country had come to the capital during this period.
The aroma of the food was so fragrant that the monkey swallowed his mouth, he hadn't eaten much since yesterday, and there was no one at home to cook, so he ate half a plate of leftover dim sum and fruit. Lao Liu took him up to the second floor of the inn and walked to a guest room, where the man guarding the door was also a young man, and when he saw that they just glanced at the monkey, he nodded and turned to knock on the door.
Although the monkey was only glanced at by the man, it was like a basin of cold water, and the man's eyes were really fierce. But it doesn't look like it's Chinese, or maybe it's from Gui Province or Yunnan. He has dark skin, deep eye sockets, high jaws and a flat nose, and is not tall, but very lean.
There was a shout from inside, "Who? But it is a round Yanjing dialect.
"It's me who is in charge, Agui!" Lao Liu replied.
"Agui?" The monkey's eyes rolled, could it be that this old Liu is called Liu Gui? It was the first time he knew.
As soon as the door "squeaked" from the inside, a middle-aged man who was not far old with Lao Liu stood behind the door and glanced out, pointed to the monkey behind Lao Liu, and asked, "This is Mr. Hou?" ”
"Isn't it?"
The middle-aged man nodded, and the two of them entered the house. The young man remained outside the door, standing on both sides of the door like another young man in a trance. It's not a small show, but it's normal. In Nanjing, or in the major first- and second-tier cities, before the autumn and winter leather goods, you can often see groups of hunters forming teams to do business, which are not only five big and three coarse, but also murderous.
Lao Liu: The one they disguised was also a leather merchant, and the leather goods they took out were all high-quality materials. This also obscures their identities to a certain extent. These young people have a sturdy face, and they still have a cuff in the tiger's mouth and the yellow left by frequent shooting, and they can't do it without covering up their identity as hunters.
When the monkey came into the house, he found that there were two young men in the house, with angry faces, and two old acquaintances. Yes, old acquaintances. They are all people who do gray business in Nanjing, and they don't see each other much, but they are familiar faces. And in the middle of these two people, facing west, a person is sitting upright on a circle Taishi chair, dressed in short clothes, dressed as a middle-aged man dressed as a businessman.
"Haha, which Mr. Hou should I be? It turned out to be you old boy. You're going to do this too? "An 'old acquaintance' sitting on the right-hand stool turned his head and shouted to the monkey.
The 'old acquaintance' sitting on the chair on the other side frowned, and said to the middle-aged man in the middle: "Mr. Ai, my old Xu doesn't speak well, but this is out of sincerity, you should take care of it more." Monkey is not an honest man. You say that someone has a gun in his hand, and the monkey does have a gun in his hand, but it is one thing to do business with him, and it is another thing to pull people in. There are so many people, if this leaks the news, none of us can run. ”
Xu Shan is an old oilman who used to be in and out of the police station, but not many people know that he is a flag man, and now Xu Shan's face is not slippery at all when he speaks. He didn't care about the monkey's discolored face, for he believed that the two young men in the room would be able to subdue the monkey before he could make a noise.
The middle-aged man snorted and said, "Mr. Xu is too worried." Mr. Hou is a descendant of heroic martyrs, and he has a national hatred and family feud with the puppet Han, how can he be a capricious person? ”
Selling guns that day, after Fan Shusheng left, the monkey and Lao Liu talked about each other. Then they also verified that Hou Liang's words were true in the past few days. The middle-aged man was willing to bring the monkey into the group, which was also well thought out and approved by the Ushne.
This middle-aged man was only the head of one of the five action teams under the Ushne, and the monkeys would not come into contact with the Ushne at this time. Having access to the action team was their ceiling.
And the Ushne's action group is only one of the many groups led by Pitt, so the strength of the British this time is not small.
After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he glanced at the monkey a few times and said, "Mr. Hou, our business is a head-killing business, you can come to this place to see me now, this is what you have thought about." It doesn't matter if I tell you more about it now, but after you listen to it, you have to write an oath and press down the bloody handprint, if you leak the slightest rumor, everyone here will not be able to spare you, even if we are all dead, the people behind us will not spare you. ”
Some of the words must be made clear at the time of entry.
The monkey smiled indifferently, "Mr. Ai, my background has been explained very clearly, and you must have verified it in the past few days." Don't say these embarrassing words. The rules that should be established, I, Hou Liang, have nothing to say. It's just that we also said before, 50,000 yuan, no two prices. "Hou Liang, a person who recognizes money and doesn't recognize people, really has no intention of giving up his life to avenge his grandfather, there are more people like him in the whole world, when Chen Hanchao sat in the world, the green battalion, regimental training, and eight banners that were killed killed were corrupt officials and corrupt officials, and the Manchu Qing Dynasty was no less than the fish at the mouth of the Yangtze River, but how many of those people's descendants could risk their lives to avenge their ancestors?
If the Chinese could have such a mindset, the Manchu Tatars of those years would not be able to sit in the Central Plains.
Therefore, if the country hates the family and the family, save it, and money is the most important thing.
Without affecting himself, the monkey was able to make it easier for him to walk, but now his actions had affected his life. There are a few people in the dark in Nanjing who know that he has a sniper rifle in his hand, and they even know that he can get a gun, and if something happens in the capital in the future, can he still stay here comfortably?
The monkey has already made up his mind, and when he gets the money, he will leave. Therefore, for him, the signatures and drawings are all false, and the colorful banknotes are real.
"50,000 yuan is not a small amount, but Mr. Hou, don't worry, this 50,000 yuan will not be missing a dime." Mr. Ai's face was smiling like a Maitreya Buddha. He looked at the three Nanjing land snakes in front of him, none of these three people were determined to follow them to make trouble, and all of them were not for money, but for power.
Yes, the 'right' in the gray area is also the right. Hug a thigh and have a big backer, that is right. But if their group wants to make big news in Nanjing, they really can't do without them.
"Our ancestors can enjoy wealth in the Qing Dynasty, which family didn't fight it with their heads? Dead, it's a head; If you survive, you will be prosperous and rich for generations. ”
"The road that our ancestors walked back then, now we can also walk through."
"You should all know that this hypocrite is fighting with the Europeans, and this is a serious battle of national fortunes."
"The Great Northwest has dragged a million troops, and there are hundreds of thousands of people on land and water in the Americas."
"If the hypocrites win this battle, they will be the kings of this earth; But if the hypocrite is defeated, it will be irretrievable. ”
The more Mr. Ai spoke, the redder his face became, and he was already congested with excitement. "Whose palm do you say this hypocrite's world holds?"
"Is it Chen Ming, the thief chieftain, or Chen Ding, the new emperor?"
"Chen Ding two or three years ago, he was a fart, and the country of this hypocrite was maintained on Chen Ming's old thief."
"As long as we take this opportunity to strike a blow at the Bolang wave, the puppet Han will be in chaos with the government and the opposition, and will their troops on the front line still have the fighting spirit at that time? When the more than 100 main forces of the sea and land on the front line are defeated like a mountain, how can the hypocrite still dominate the world? Even if the veterans are re-recruited to return to the army, they will not wait for the Europeans to come in, and the millions of troops with first-class armaments will be re-incorporated into the roster of Chen Han's army.
In fact, these words are just Mr. Ai fooling the monkeys, and the European coalition forces have become reliable allies of their Zong Socialist Party in the mouth of this Mr. Ai, and the purpose of their actions this time is to assassinate Chen Ming and cooperate with the European coalition forces in the battlefield.
Moreover, there are also their internal responses among the feudal officials in Chen Han's country, and as long as the wind and clouds gather, it is not impossible for the Manchus to come back to life.
Because the Europeans are supporting their Socialist Party......
But in fact, what is the real purpose of their group? That is to light a fire for Chen Han's Zen Concession Ceremony, and let China lose people, that's all. They didn't expect to really assassinate Chen Han's important figures.
And the monkeys they will believe it or not, it's hard to say. It's just that these people are all good actors with first-class acting skills, and after Mr. Ai's words fell, they immediately became fiercely loyal to the Zongshe Party, and it seems that they were all heroes after the restoration of the Qing Dynasty, and they were burned red by the promise of glory and wealth in the future.
But in reality? Regardless of whether others believe it or not, Hou Liang will never believe it anyway. Because he knows very well Chen Han's military strength, huge reserves and sound veteran mobilization mechanism, and even those students who are now in school are good soldiers with muskets.
He had seen the appearance of those child soldiers when they returned to the capital in formation. Although they are all high school students and college students, in Hou Liang's opinion, they are no worse than those who are soldiers.
It can be said that Chen Han has a vast military reserve force, not to mention whether the million-strong army on the front line will really be defeated, even if it is defeated, Chen Han will be able to pull up the second and third million-strong army in the blink of an eye. Therefore, what Mr. Ai said is nonsense, and he is telling a big lie.
The monkey didn't know if his two old acquaintances had been deceived by Mr. Ai's rhetoric, but he had already made up his mind anyway. When he got the money, he flew away.
Mr. Ai is also an Oscar-level acting artist, and after hearing the monkey's words, his face was as small as a bear stealing honey, and he was absolutely happy.
"Alas, it is also the ancestors who are not angry. If everyone in the Great Qing Dynasty had such thoughts as yours back then, why would my brilliant Qing Dynasty be overthrown by a small rich man in the countryside?
However, wealth and wealth are sought in danger, and there is no bloodless world in these dynasties. The ancestors of the Eight Banners figured out this way back then, worked hard, and moved forward bravely, which only then occupied the Central Plains Flower World. It's a pity that more than a hundred years of Ansheng have worn out the blood of the Eight Banners, and it has only become a waste. But fortunately, there are still people like us, who do not forget the grace of the Qing Emperor, and we are expected to restore the country in the Qing Dynasty. ”
Mr. Ai sighed a lot of nonsense again, and the monkey felt that he had to admire the person in front of him. This is indeed good material for an official, and he believes that this guy is really a member of the stupid Zonghe Party. Otherwise, this ability to tell nonsense with open eyes will not be able to be used by those who are sprinkled and ruthless on the road.
Next is the monkey's joining ceremony, a portrait of Chen Ming is hung in the middle of the room, the monkey must first spit a mouthful of foam, and then take a knife to plunge into the head, chest and lower yin of Chen Ming's portrait, which means three knives and six holes + cut off the offspring.
It's really ruthless.
The monkey stood in front of the portrait, to be honest, he really couldn't open his mouth, although he was not very respectful to Emperor Chen in his heart, and when he was annoyed or during the Qingming Festival, he would scold Emperor Chen a few words, but seriously, if he wanted him to desecrate the portrait of Emperor Chen like this, he really didn't do it.
Chen Ming's portrait is widely circulated in the market, just like the portrait of Dongfang Hong in later generations, bronze statues or something, all of which have been offered. It was as if a force was suppressing the monkey, making his cheeks twitch.
However, this world is a material world, but there are not so many gods and gods, no matter how much this monkey hesitated for a moment, his mouth opened and a mouthful of thick phlegm spit on Chen Ming's face. That made Mr. Ai look at it and call him happy.
When the monkey poked three holes in Chen Ming's portrait with a knife, Mr. Ai took two steps forward and said, "From now on, your Mr. Hou will be a member of our sect and social party, and in the future, we brothers will share weal and woe." ”
Hou Liang has the feeling of writing 'anti-Qing and restoring Ming' during the Manchu Qing Dynasty. However, when he got the 20,000 yuan paid by Mr. Ai in advance, the smile on Hou Liang's face became extremely sincere and sincere.