Chapter 22: The Road

Fortunately, Xue Yingchun didn't enter this room again since he went out in the middle of noon, otherwise He Changying really didn't know how to face Xue Yingchun, it would definitely be a torment like a year. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At noon, the innkeeper was carrying a dirty old toilet bowl with a small pot of kelp pork rib soup, a small bowl of plump white rice, and a small plate of appetizer pickles on top of the lid of the lattish toilet.

Looking at He Changying, she was really hungry and disgusting.

"Don't, you put it down, you put it down."

Seeing that the innkeeper was smiling with a distorted face, and was about to put the old toilet next to He Changying's head at the head of the bed, He Changying exclaimed in discoloration.

"Honorable guest, don't I just want to let go? Haha-"

The innkeeper couldn't help himself as he spoke, so he laughed out loud.

"! You don't understand people, do you? You-put-down-come! ”

Even if He Changying was a fool, he knew that this guy did it on purpose, and his face was suddenly red with anger.

"Hehe, this is the lady of the Fang family in the left chamber specially explained, and the honored guest doesn't blame me."

When the innkeeper saw He Changying's angry change of color, he didn't dare to joke anymore, and hurriedly put the dirty toilet in the corner and put the rice, pickles, and pork rib soup on the table.

Then he smiled and said: "Distinguished guests need convenience only need to be solved in the toilet, and I will take the toilet out to wash it every morning when I deliver steamed porridge." ”

"Get out!"

As soon as he heard that the guy said that it was Xue Yingchun, He Changying lost his temper and blasted this filthy guy out, originally wanting not to eat the food on the toilet, but he was really hungry.

In desperation, He Changying had no choice but to stretch out her hand and pull the table to the side of the bed, and began to eat and drink pork rib soup.

The kelp pork rib soup is delicious, the white rice is glutinous and soft and springy, and the pickles are sour, hot and crispy.

All afternoon, until dinner, and then the starry sky was full of stars in the hole in the window paper, Xue Yingchun seemed to disappear and never appeared in this room again.

Xue Yingchun's plaster was very spiritual, and at night, the swelling of He Changying's legs had disappeared a lot, and when she didn't move, she only felt a slight numbness.

Although it is the height of summer in August of the solar calendar, it rained heavily yesterday, and the house does not look hot and dry.

The guy from the inn came in before dark and smoked the wormwood again, smelling the bitter smell of the faint mugwort, He Changying silently lay on the bed and thought about his thoughts.

He didn't know why Qin Wei's stick was able to smash his soul into the body of He Changying one hundred and twenty years ago, but soon he would not be entangled in this problem.

Just like the 'anthropic principle' proposed by Robert Brandon eighty years later, the reason why I exist here is because if it weren't for this, I wouldn't have my own intelligent life to think 'why I exist here'.

"If you have come, you will be safe."

Looking at the palm-sized bright starry sky at the hole in the paper window, He Changying sighed, and now it's time to really think about his future.

What does the future hold?

The first way is to honestly return to Feixi's own seemingly wealthy 'home', to be a rich young master, with an eagle and a dog, followed by a group of dogs, nothing to collect rent, and by the way, to tease the little young woman of a good family.

According to the historical progress, the Xinhai Revolution broke out seventeen years later, followed by the north-south confrontation to change the dynasty, the Northern Expedition of the National Revolutionary Army, the April 12*** coup, the Central Plains War, the strangulation of the Ruijin Soviet District, and the Long March,——

None of these events seem to have had any substantial turbulent impact on Hefei, which is located in the central and eastern part of the country.

It was not until the '77 Incident', the '813 Incident', the 'Battle of Songhu' in 1937, and the Oriental all-out attack on China that Hefei was truly changed and became a world of Japanese and traitors.

But by that time, if he was still alive, he would have been sixty-eight years old, and as a landlord and old wealth in the old era, he would have enjoyed everything he should have enjoyed.

If the body was still very good at that time, wouldn't there still be CD Chongqing in the rear of the flower world?

"Comfortable!"

He Changying sighed yearningly, but since he had come to this great era, how could he be willing to do nothing?

During the 55-year period from 1894 to 1949, the Chinese nation was shattered from south to north and from east to west, inside and out.

It's really white bones exposed in the wild, and there is no rooster crowing for thousands of miles.

And how can he Changying hide in Feixi with peace of mind as an old turtle with a shrunken head, drunk and drunk and waiting for death?

So why did he come here for nothing?

The supreme power in the Meng Meng threw him in this irreconcilable era between China and Japan, is it just to let him be a rich man who fights cocks and walks dogs in the old era?

——I am a Chinese, I love my motherland, since I am lucky to be reborn in this great era, then, let me use my blood and bayonets to change the world and recast my road to the rise of China.

Life and death will not change, and life will not change!

He Changying's roar in the rainstorm yesterday is still firmly remembered in his heart and deeply engraved into his heart.

Although the cry at that time was more of a fear of Mengmeng's power, hoping that the invisible hand could save itself.

But as a Chinese with flesh and blood and conscience, what He Changying said is not the true desire of his heart!

Since He Changying has no face to go on the first road, he can only choose the remaining two paths.

One is to go to Honolulu, according to historical records, Sun Yat-sen only established the Xingzhong Society in November this year, as long as he managed to get involved, he was a veteran.

In the future of China, there is no place for itself.

And this is also a relatively safe, less difficult, indeed feasible, and more secure method.

It's just that in this way, he is safe, but through the dividends of the First Sino-Japanese War, the East will rise completely in the Far East and grow into a super dinosaur.

At least until 1942, it was invincible all over the world in East Asia, the Pacific Ocean, and Southeast Asia.

Now the Oriental Hirobumi Ito, Meiji, Yamatomonari Prefecture, Inukai Takeshi, Ito Yuhiro, Togo Heihachiro, including those Oriental centers in World War II, are all outstanding people.

So even if he and Sun Yat-sen established the Republic of China together, all kinds of intrigues and warlords in the country, I dare to say that I can outperform the East and avoid the tragedy later?

What's more, in this continuous war, how many innocent Chinese sons and daughters will die.

"The Orientals must not be allowed to take advantage of this war to complete a gorgeous transformation and rise in East Asia!"

He Changying slammed the bed board with his big hand, and his eyes flashed with wolf-like ferocity: "As long as I am in this war, my Huaxia can be invincible; The huge war loan can drag the East into the abyss of no return, and from then on it will be permanently reduced to a small Asian country, and it can only rely on my snort life in China! ”