Chapter Forty-Seven: The Turtle Slave Also Has a Revolution
Wuhu was originally a small city, long from east to west, short from north to south, like a belt. The common people also made up a slip to describe the smallness of Wuhu: a government official is in charge of the whole city, an oil lamp illuminates the street, a person sings and listens to the opera, and a family boils fish all over the city.
Starting from the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, for thousands of years, the common people have lived at their own pace. In the third year of Guangxu, the British consul in Wuhu and Wuhu Guandao agreed to set up a trade concession outside the west gate of Wuhu.
It didn't take long for this Wuhu to become unrecognizable to the common people. The warships of the Beiyang Navy Division were billowing black smoke on the surface of the river, and the cannons were fired with a shocking sound, and the crystal palace of the Dragon King was not clean. The pickaxe of Huaibei Coal Mine goes straight to Jiuyou Huangquan, how can you get the little ghost of the underworld if you release it? What's even more evil is that the Anhui Army Academy actually put a big balloon in the air, and there was a person in the basket! Obediently, this is to disturb the Jade Emperor!
The older generation felt that the world was going to be chaotic when they saw it, and sure enough, first the Huai army who was wearing a purple gown and trouser legs wider than the noodle bag came, and then the foreigners with white faces and blue eyes like Persian cats and thin trouser legs like pen rods came, and there were some foreign women who were half open-chested on cold days and didn't know the word shame, and even the black ones couldn't see their noses and eyebrows clearly, and only the Kunlun slaves recorded in the ancient books also arrived in Wuhu.
As soon as the foreigners arrived in Wuhu, they occupied the land from Taojiagou to the foot of Yiji Mountain, saying that it was called a concession, which probably meant renting the land of our Daqing Dynasty.
Isn't that our tenant? But this tenant is too arrogant, not only fenced the land and built a bungalow, but also the land and real estate in the concession are not allowed to be bought by Chinese, and they can only rent them if they want to live in the concession.
Who is the landlord in the end? Who are the tenants? However, it is not uncommon for the common people of our Great Qing Kingdom to live with foreigners, and when they see their big white faces, they still have nightmares at night!
Outside Taojiagou, adjacent to the concession, there are several Western-style western-style buildings, judging from the signs of the houses, they should be a hospital. But that is not a place for ordinary people to see a doctor, the soldiers with foreign guns at the door and the water and fire sticks displayed in the gatehouse remind people that this is also a yamen!
Walking into the gate, the grass is green, the flowers and trees are flourishing, and the scenery is very good. This is Anhui Xinjun Hospital.
"Governor, it's okay! Miss Mo is a slight brain oscillation, just rest for a few days! The redneck had lost a bit of blood, but it wasn't life-threatening! "The military doctor prescribed the medicine and handed it to the nurse to dispense it.
Chai Dongliang nodded, such a charming little beauty, if she hangs up casually, it is really a tyrannical thing!
"Thank you, Governor!" Mo Xiaolian struggled to get up.
Chai Dongliang pressed her shoulder and said in a gentle voice: "You are injured, pay attention to rest, and I will come to see you another day!" β
Under the skeleton of this girl, she is not the kind of skinny skinny beauty, and it feels really good to the touch!
"What the hell hurt my sister!" Outside, a woman's roar was heard.
Chai Dongliang raised his eyes and saw that a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old beautiful young woman rushed in, saw Mo Xiaolian lying on the hospital bed, pounced on her, hugged her and cried, and after crying twice, she wiped her face and glared at the people around her: "Which bastard hit my sister?" Illiterate and touching signboards, even my sister dares to fight? It's boring, isn't it? My man is the man next to Chai Dudu, and when he comes back, he will smash your dog's head!" β
Chai Dongliang was confused, this woman's eyebrows and eyes are eight points similar to Mo Xiaolian, but this surname is very different!
"Sister, it's Chai Dudu who saved me!" Mo Xiaolian said weakly.
"Oh, Duke? Which is it? β
Mo Xiaolian pointed with her hand, and the young woman cried again, crying and saying, "Dudu, you have to be the master of my sister!" The dead ghost of my family was born and died for you, you can't watch his relatives being bullied and don't care! β
Chai Dongliang couldn't cry or laugh, so he had to ask: "The person who beat people has been arrested, and he will definitely be dealt with impartially, dare to ask, who is the honorable husband?" β
The woman wiped away her tears with her hands, and said with a smile: "I forgot to tell the governor that the dead ghost of my family is called He Tianshou, and it is your personal soldier Goshha!" β
He Tianshou?
Chai Dongliang's jaw almost fell, He Tianshou's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, his face was full of beard, he was like an orangutan with his hair gone, and he actually married such a beautiful wife!
is really a good man without a good wife, Lai Han marries a delicate Didi!
But this woman is really beautiful, but this surname is really powerful! It is estimated that Lao He has been repaired at home, how can this rouge tiger be so easy to ride?
"Where's Lao He?" Chai Dongliang is a little strange, his sister-in-law is injured, his wife has shown up, why does he have no shadow of a big man?
Chai Dongliang suddenly remembered that He Tianshou was still in Anqing and did not come back, so he left him there to train the new army!
It's so busy!
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Anqing Yanyu Building
Yan Xi, a red man, wielded a Yanling waist knife, and her tight-fitting men's clothes outlined her figure convex and concave, learning from a man to sing "Dingjun Mountain" in a thick voice.
"The head is full of drums, and the war rice is made;
Two drums, tight robes;
Three-way drum, knife out of sheath;
Four drums, the soldiers handed.
There are rewards for each of them, and a knife on the back item. β
Yan Xi picked up an apple while singing, put it on the table, and split it in half with a Yanling knife, only then did he hold the shelf in his hand, and said in a long voice in his mouth: "The three armies and I return to the camp ~~~~~~~ sentry"
"Okay" He Tianshou slapped his face and shouted: "Miss Yanxi's voice compares to Boss Tan!" β
"I'm not coming, He Ye is making fun of me!" Yan Xi dropped the Yanling knife and picked up half an apple and stuffed it into He Tianshou's mouth.
He Tianshou snapped on her plump buttocks, chewed the apple and smiled: "Lao Tzu likes your scratching energy!" Then he looked at the sky outside and said regretfully: "Forget it, it's not too early, it's time to go!" β
"No, Master He, you will rest here today, and the slave family will serve you well at night!" Yan Xi lay on He Tianshou and whispered a few times.
He Tianshou's eyes lit up: "Oh, there is such a tone? That's a real time to try! β
"Bangbang"
There was a gentle knock on the door, and He Tianshou hugged Yan Xi and said, "Come in!" β
Gui Nu walked in with a hunched waist and said with a flattering smile: "Master He, what kind of supper do you have tonight?" The small ones are arranged for you to go! β
He Tianshou reluctantly touched Yan Xi two more handfuls, threw out a piece of foreign money to the turtle slave, stood up and said reluctantly: "I have to go back today!" Wang Fada, the lord of my family, if he knows that I don't return to the camp at night, the big board won't kill me? Forget it, I shouldn't be worth it another day, and then have a good time! β
Yan Xi stood up, stuck to He Tianshou, and coquettishly coquettished with him. Lao He blew his beard on her pink face a few times before he reluctantly left.
Yan Xi chased to the door and said, "He Ye, come back next time!" Tell me about you taking your troops to fight Anqing! β
He Tianshou turned around and waved his hand at her, and walked out of the Yanyu Building with a smile.
The turtle slave closed the door and said with a smile: "Sister Yanxi, tell me the story you just heard!" β
Yan Xi knocked on her head and said, "You kid haven't eavesdropped enough outside?" I said you a teapot, what do you do listening to these things of war? β
The turtle slave's face was depressed: "Sister, you also look down on me?" Yes, how can I be worthy of my sister with a miscellaneous teapot? β
"Shengzi, don't be so stingy! Sister teasing you! Yan Xi put her arms around the neck of the turtle slave and kissed him on the face.
The turtle slave smiled mysteriously: "Sister doesn't know, I heard about Chai Dudu taking Wuhu with duck eggs, and I was very inspired!" β
"Shengzi, don't mess around! Who hasn't seen my sister in the Qinglou? What kind of virtue is this official, my sister knows much better than you! Chai Dudu is Sun Wen's envoy, so the officials in Wuhu are afraid of him and are willing to obey him! What people are afraid of is not those two duck eggs, what people are really afraid of is the forces behind the revolutionary party! Yan Xi's face turned pale: "If you don't have any money to spend, my sister still has a few pieces of money... Sister knows that you are mentally minded to me, and you don't want me to accompany those raw Zhang Shuwei in this pickled place, and when my sister has saved enough money to redeem herself, she will redeem herself for herself, and then let's find a party that no one knows, make a small deal and have a good time, and my sister will give you a son, which is not stronger than anything? β
"Sister, do you know, when I was in my hometown Yangzhou, I knew a few generals of the patrol battalion! My grandson can't be looked down upon for the rest of his life, right? I always spend my sister's money, and I feel uncomfortable! When the time comes, I will tell them that I am a cousin of Sun Wen's clan, and I was instructed by Sun Wen to instigate their rebellion! β
"Son, you're crazy!"
"Sister, don't worry, my grandson will definitely be able to get ahead! This Mrs. Yangzhou Governor, you are decided! Who stipulated that the teapot of this temple could not be revolutionized? Turtle slave Sun Tiansheng's eyes were full of fascination, and he clenched his fists and said!
"Mrs. Governor?" Yan Xi was also a little distracted.
"Sister, I'll serve you well tonight!" Sun Tiansheng's smiling eyebrows and rat eyes.
Yan Xi smiled: "Lord Dudu, today is still the slave family to serve you!" β