Chapter 240: Ancient Dream Pillow
The war of words between the Sichuan Progressive Party and the "National Socialist Party of China" has finally begun!
One side took the "Progress Daily" as the position, and the other side took the "Sichuan Yuebao" as the position, each advocating its own ideology, and the war of words was in full swing.
The leader of the Progressive Party is Liang Qichao's disciple Gu Mengzhen, who is one of Liang Qichao's most proud disciples, and constantly criticizes Wang Hengyue in the newspapers, saying that he is nothing more than a Sichuan warlord who is a talented scholar and the main culprit who hinders Sichuan's progress. The meaning of the reversal is that only the Progressive Party can save China and reform society.
In fact, it is nothing more than to let the forces of the Progressive Party enter Sichuan.
Liang Qichao's pen is one of the best in the world, and the so-called "wonderful pen and flower" cannot describe the subtlety of his articles. And this Gu Mengzhen has obtained the essence of his teacher, writing splendid articles, scolding people to the point, sharp words, and writing articles can make people in the Kuomintang want to eat their flesh raw.
And the royal literati on the side of the National Socialist Party are much worse. The Kuomintang Socialist Party had only been founded for a short time, and most of them were composed of young officers, and most of the few penmen who were temporarily invited were former Qing Xiucai and the like, who wanted to sing praises for Wang Dujun, but they were all so clichΓ©s over and over again.
A few days passed, under the attack of Gu Mengzhen's pen, the National Socialist Party was defeated and retreated.
Since Wang Hengyue formed the army, he has not suffered a single defeat, but in the debate, he is about to be defeated.
Gu Mengzhen's article was also sent to Yu Lei, and Yu Lei's pen is also famous in Wang Hengyue Group. But he read Gu Mengzhen's article carefully, threw the newspaper on the table, and sighed:
"Can't scold!"
Wang Hengyue Group's first pen said such things, who else can scold Gu Mengzhen?
"I can't scold, but there is a way to win this war of words!" Yu Lei said suddenly.
The subordinate who took over the original position of Black Iron was stunned for a moment, not very understanding. I can't scold it, how can I win this battle?
Yu Lei smiled slightly: "The verbal battle is just a game, and what really depends on it is the army and guns." Do you know why Heng Shuai is fighting this war of words? It is to make the National Socialist Party stand on its feet politically, and stand on its own feet! Fighting a war is important, but it will not be all about fighting in the future."
"Brother Qingding, do it!"
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In the restaurant, this table is particularly lively. Seven or eight young people in their twenties and thirties sat together, lively and lively, raising their glasses one after another, and sitting in the chief Gu Mengzhen.
Gu Mengzhen smiled at the corner of his mouth, his face was proud, and everyone drank it one by one, slightly drunk: "Brother Huang Yang praised falsely, and the younger brother just scribbled a few articles later."
"Brother Huang Yang" gave a thumbs up: "Why is Qingding so polite?" Your 'graffiti' works, even Mr. Lingshi Ren Gong was full of praise when he saw it. β
There was a sound of welcome and harmony around, and Gu Mengzhen waved his hand and smiled:
"The teacher is just to encourage the younger brother. But then again, although the younger brother is no longer angry, he can't even write about those soldiers in the National Socialist Party who hold guns, which is really shameless. They can hold guns, but can they still hold pens? β
There was a burst of laughter, although there were three soldiers sitting next to him, who had already looked at each other angrily, but these people didn't care, and said with a smile called Huang Yang:
"I'm afraid that those who are soldiers will weigh a thousand pounds when they pick up a pen, or someone who has never even seen a fountain pen."
There was another laugh, and the soldier on the side couldn't bear it anymore, and one of the corporal slammed the table: "Dog, who are you scolding?" β
Gu Mengzhen squinted his eyes, not afraid at all: "I didn't say that I was here, why should I be empty and amorous under my feet?" β
His companion laughed even louder: "Can they understand Brother Qingding's empty and affectionate words!" β
"Dog!" The corporal was furious: "Lao Tzu is fighting bloodshed for the country, you scholars will only chirp crookedly, what will you do besides scratching your hair!" β
Gu Mengzhen also drank too much, and suddenly he was not afraid, stood up and said loudly: "The country is messed up by you people, Yanjing has an emperor, can Sichuan still think of an emperor?" Wang Overseer? Sooner or later, he will have to end up with Yuan Shikai! β
The corporal was stunned for a moment, and suddenly reacted that this was scolding Heng Shuai: "The dog said, he was scolding the overseer, and the dog beating him!" β
Grabbed a stool and smashed it, almost hitting the ancient dream pillow.
The three soldiers immediately pounced, and one of them grabbed one and beat him.
When it comes to fighting, these people are not opponents for being soldiers, but fortunately, there are many people, and although they are beaten with blue noses and swollen faces, they can still persevere.
Suddenly, the corporal snorted and stumbled back from the crowd, his hands staining his abdomen, one hand full of blood, and a short knife stuck in his abdomen!
This time the situation has changed dramatically, and everyone is stunned.
"Squad leader! Monitor! Two soldiers rushed over, one left and one right, supporting their squad leader.
Gu Mengzhen and his companions were also stupid there, and the fight actually killed people!
"He, he's killing me," the corporal pointed to the Gu Meng's pillow with a bang, and then fell to the ground with a bang.
"No, no, it's not me, it's not me!" Gu Mengzhen's face was pale, and he waved his hand again and again.
At this moment, more than a dozen policemen rushed into the restaurant, and the leader glanced at the corporal on the ground: "Send it to the hospital!" β
Carrying the corporal out, the policeman who led the team looked at Gu Mengzhen with a gloomy face, and Gu Mengzhen said in a loud voice: "It's not me, it's really not me, I don't know what's going on!" β
"No matter who it is, it's the soldier who killed it, and this matter is a big problem." The policeman who led the team didn't say much to him: "Come with me to the police station." β
Gu Mengzhen sat in a fully enclosed room with trepidation, it had been a few hours since the accident, and he had been brought in here, but no one had ever come to ask.
There were terrible torture instruments everywhere, and some Gu Mengzhen had never seen them at all.
I've called a few times before, but no one has taken care of me at all.
How's that soldier doing? Will it die? If you die, you're in big trouble! But that person really didn't kill himself, where did he get the short knife?
Thinking of this, I felt a little relieved.
The door was finally pushed open, and a person who was not tall and had a slightly blue face walked in, saw Gu Mengzhen want to stand, and waved his hand: "No need." β
sat down opposite Gu Mengzhen, and said very politely: "Hello, my name is Yu Lei." β
Seeing that this person spoke politely, Gu Mengzhen relaxed a little: "Mr. Yu, that soldier is really it"
Yu Lei waved his hand again and opened the dossier he brought with him: "Gu Mengzhen, formerly known as Gu Tiande, character raising, number Qingding, pen name Mengzhen, studied under Liang Qichao, twenty-seven years old"
This person knows everything about himself, and he knows his teacher, Mr. Liang Qichao, right? Then he will definitely be fine, thinking of this, Gu Mengzhen relaxed a little.
"A brawl in the restaurant, stabbing an officer to a serious injury," Yu Lei said, and glanced at Gu Mengzhen: "Do you have any last words to explain?" β
"What?" Gu Mengzhen's eyes widened, wondering if he had heard it wrong.
"That's not it." Yu Lei stood up: "Sentence to death!" β
"What!" Gu Mengzhen stood up suddenly: "Why did you sentence me to death?" I said, I didn't kill that person, how could I kill someone? I am a disciple of Mr. Liang Qichao, how could I do such a thing? Besides, even if I really did it, you have to go through the trial first, and then the court will convict me! β
"You're talking about somewhere else, but this is my territory." Yu Lei said lightly: "If I kill you, it's like killing a dog, cutting off your brain, and then taking the corpse to feed the wild dogs, without any trace." β
"You, you!" Gu Mengzhen pointed at Yu Lei, so angry that he couldn't speak.
"I'm lawless, I'm lawless, I'm killing innocents." Yu Lei helped him out: "But so what? Where can you go to sue me? β
Gu Mengzhen was dumbfounded, he had never seen such a person
Yu Lei said lightly: "However, there is another way to keep you alive." β
"Method?"
Yu Lei nodded and sat down again: "I heard that your article is well written, my country's Socialist Party should really use the opportunity to use people now, if you are willing to leave the Progressive Party and join the National Socialist Party, I not only don't want your life, but I will also give you endless wealth." β
Gu Mengzhen suddenly understood, and sneered: "It turns out that you are Wang Hengyue's lackey!" Okay, you kill, you kill me, my deeds will one day let the whole country know, although I am still alive and dead, but you and Wang Hengyue are still alive and dead! β
"It makes sense, it makes sense, I'm a lackey of Heng Shuai, and you're not afraid of death, it's good, it's good, what should I do?" Yu Lei patted his head and thought hard, and suddenly said, "Ah, there is." β
Clapped his hands, the door was pushed open, and several big men walked in, one holding a large plate of sealed ocean.
Yu Lei tapped the ocean with his hand, and then tapped the torture instrument behind the ancient dream pillow with his hand:
"Either help me do things, these oceans are all yours, and you will have as many as you want in the future. Either you don't promise me, I won't kill you for the time being, I will torture you until you feel that life is worse than death! β
Gu Mengzhen panicked in his heart, and involuntarily took a step back, but gritted his teeth and said: "Come on, I'm not afraid of you, heaven and earth are clear, I"
"Then the rest is." Yu Lei didn't move, picked up a roll of Dayang and opened it, and dropped Dayang on the plate with a bang, "Dayang, it's a good thing, someone actually doesn't want it." β
Suddenly his complexion changed:
"Come on, good servant Mr. Gu!"
(To be continued)