In the winter of the twenty-second year of Beiming Jianwu, it came very suddenly, only one night of snow, Tiangong seemed to have completely poured the flour bag, and it rained non-stop for two whole weeks, and the speed of dressing up the world was so fast that people were caught off guard. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Leaving his family and relying on the piece of jade handed over by Huang Chun, Fu Yannian had stayed in this small secret contact point of the Republican Church for more than a month.

Outside the house dripping into ice, but inside the house is warm and warm. At the foot of the room are two braziers, carved in the shape of animal charcoal, emitting bursts of heat from the beast's mouth.

The various events of the past have been withdrawn one by one, and more distinct bones and bloodlines have been revealed.

Fu Yannian knew in his heart that no matter whether he took the initiative to accept the challenge of current affairs, or went with the flow and passively accepted help, the rest of his life would be inextricably linked with this republican church.

Xu is to let go of the passivity of fate, Xu is rational in the current form, and Xu is, indescribable, inexplicable, inexplicable in the heart of the trace of yearning.

Tianxingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement. I Fu Yannian is in the prime of life, how can I give up on myself, and I will be in a slump, will I not live up to my wife under the nine springs, live up to the cultivation of my father and father-in-law, and be unable to ensure the seclusion of the whole year?

Fu Yannian accepted Huang Chun's arrangement, and carefully read and understood the volume of "The Republic Declaration" spread out on the case in front of him.

The fire in the brazier beeped and peeled, and the bright snow through the window paper took advantage of the good time to read.

"Republicanism, as the name suggests, is a sect that yearns for the unity of republicans. The republic is the end, and the implementation has steps, means, and methods. Huang Chun's imitation of the handwriting of Jing Jinshui, word by word stretched on the even and delicate silk silk, as if to lead people to another world.

The three-inch wide and narrow blank space on the side of the silk silk has a line of graceful small characters in small letters, and someone has added a line of annotations.

"At this stage, the strength of our republic is still weak, and we should accumulate thick and thin, and keep our heads open.

On the one hand, we should guide the outbreak of contradictions and conflicts between all parties, find opportunities from the outbreak, and guide us to our path.

On the other hand, it is necessary to strengthen the development, training, and improvement of the building of grassroots organizations for key personnel. ”

This font looks very familiar, but it is not Huang Chun's, Fu Yannian couldn't remember it for a while, just smiled and continued to look down.

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In the year when Luo Wei gradually retreated, the atmosphere of the Phoenix Pavilion was much more relaxed than before, although it was still a battlefield where the red spy forces of all parties were intertwined, but it was a little more extravagant in singing and dancing, and the splendor of drunken gold fans.

In the Cedar Pavilion on the second floor, Pu Jianzhi, the general in charge of the sailor and the brother of the current Pu Concubine Niangniang, was wearing an ordinary white fur jacket, and the front buttons were slightly spread out.

The woman next to her was wearing a narrow-sleeved martial arts shirt, with a red silk girdle, a graceful and turbulent curve, and an ordinary green jade case pattern carving knife in her hand, bits and pieces like dancing against a wooden flower door to make a carving pattern, making a light humming sound.

Pu Jianzhi's forty people, a square face, although there was a slightly irritated expression, but somehow, with the high cheekbones and the flat nose bridge, taking advantage of the deep sunken eyes, it showed a bit of frank and innocent atmosphere.

His lips were pleasantly shaped, protruding in the middle, hanging slightly downwards on both sides, the lines and grooves formed by the muscles of his face were cordial and kind, and the thin beard was flanked and slightly around the center like two braces.

Suddenly, his lips shrank back, revealing pink upper gums and a neat row of teeth.

The visitor smiled, untied the fox fur cloak on his body, and the wind fur that had fallen slightly from the snow trembled playfully.

"I'm sorry, Brother Pu, I'm late." Huang Chun's tone was a little cracked, and the changing high and low tones of his vocal cords seemed sincere and apologetic.

"It's okay, it's snowy, and there are congestion." Pu Jianzhi led Huang Chun to sit on the couch, and the anxiety on his face receded a little, only looking very enthusiastic.

Huang Chun looked at the woman who was repairing the carved flower gate, with the hair of a crow and crow, she couldn't see her face clearly, but her figure was very amorous, he shook his head slightly, but smiled at Pu Jianzhi:

"The Phoenix Pavilion is an old business, how can I arrange the pavilion that is being renovated for General Pu. It's hard for this girl, the carving is antique, it seems that the craftsmanship has been around for some years. ”

Pu Jianzhi's lips shrank again, and he laughed: "Cuimo, don't turn around yet." ”

As she spoke, the girl had already walked up to Huang Chun, bowed slightly, and said, "Young Master Huang, do you still remember the servant?" The servant is from the General's Mansion—"

When he was about to speak, Huang Chun was already smiling, making a gesture of please, so that Cuimo could calm down and sit down first.

Cui Mo was a little cramped and chose a chair in the far corner to sit on.

Pu Jianzhi laughed again, "It's always seven or eight feet away, and this girl from Fu Yannian's family is also very interesting." ”

Huang Chun took a sip of the maple dew tea at hand, cleared his throat, looked at Cui Mo and said, "How is it, how is Old General Qin's side?" Secluded? ”

Cui Mo got up and smiled slightly, "It's all right, please ask Young Master Huang to reassure my general." The maid has been handed over to the old general, and the old general also sent the maid to say a word to reassure the uncle. ”

"I'm tired of the girl." Huang Chun's eyebrows furrowed and nodded slightly.

Cui Mo returned the salute, picked up the green jade case pattern carving knife again, got up and closed the door.

Pu Jianzhi was slightly puzzled, looked at Huang Chun's gaze and looked up and down, "This, isn't it to help arrange for this girl to report safety?" Young Master Huang, is there anything else? ”

Huang Chun was silent, only looked at Pu Jianzhi lightly, took out a five-inch small box of delicate acacia wood carving mother-of-pearl from his arms, gently placed it on the table in front of him, and slid it slightly, and the box was steadily pushed in front of Pu Jianzhi.

Pu Jianzhi hesitated slightly, borrowed the box, and flicked the copper lock, only to hear a click, and the lock popped open.

A stack of bills of exchange with Fubao banknotes were neatly stacked, and at the bottom, there was a dried purple fairy chrysanthemum petal.

For a moment, the Cedar Pavilion was silent, with a slight hint of embarrassing demands and transactions.

For a long time, how did Pu Jian's Fang Dao find me here?

Huang Chun stood up, sat beside Pu Jianzhi, and said with a calm expression:

"I have my own way. You have your own hardships, how was it in the past, why bother so much, it's just that Fu Yannian is also a comrade, isn't it? Why bother to leave him in the middle, and he will not be innocent. ”

Pu Jianzhi didn't make a sound, and his heart slightly surfaced the emotion of the unity of the sailors and soldiers when he was on Yushan Island, but unfortunately, time has changed, and there will be a time to part ways, and what can be done.

Huang Chun saw that his complexion changed, and he didn't speak, and he understood three or five points more in his heart, and he further persuaded:

"Brother Pu, I look at this matter, there is a way for everyone to get rich together, so why let anyone come out to prevent the disaster?"

"What do you mean?" Pu Jianzhi suddenly raised his gaze to face him, "Do you have a way to persuade the eldest princess to turn a blind eye and close an eye on this matter?" ”

"Seventy percent of it," Huang Chun did not do the ideological work of the eldest princess, and persuaded her to plan for himself to accumulate money in case he escaped in the future.

Just gently open the lid of the cup in front of you, tap the tea in the cup, and draw two numbers on the table.

"In this way, you cooperate with the eldest princess and share the benefits, okay?"

Pu Jianzhi's eyes flickered, and a look of hesitation floated on his face, "This, I'm afraid I can't decide on my own, can I make a decision after going back to discuss it next." ”

Pu Jianzhi said, closed the box with a click, and gently pushed it back to Huang Chun.

Huang Chun didn't look at it, just waved his sleeves, and threw the box into Pu Jianzhi's arms:

"Naturally, I will do it according to Brother Pu's wishes, but this intention, if you push it back, it will make me uneasy, right?"

Huang Chun has done countless ideological work in his previous life, and he knows very well the grasp of the timing and rhythm, the degree of the human heart, looking at the situation, he already knows that it is seven or eight points in his heart, so he smiled:

"Since you are here in the Phoenix Pavilion, how can you not talk about the romance? Today, Tete has already booked the singing segment of Fufen Niangzi, and Brother Pu can enjoy his face and watch it together? ”

That Pu Jianzhi was originally a drama fan, and he also had a friendship with Huang Chun, Fu Yannian and others who came back from the battlefield.

Originally, it was just to entrain private goods and smuggle some heavy profits, but who knew that there was a moth like yellow mercury oil powder, which tired Fu Yannian's family in vain, and offended the old general Qin, but he was afraid of the matter of the eldest princess.

Now that the eldest princess wants to participate and get a piece of the pie, it is naturally another layer of protection. Presumably, my sister may not refuse.

Thinking like this, I felt comfortable in my heart, so I leaned back, put away the box, put it behind my head, and said half-lying and half-sitting:

"Huang Chun, Huang Chun, you are the most human. Okay, let me see what means you have to invite Mrs. Fufen to come in person. ”

While talking, the little maid brought a pot of soup, which was emerald radish crucian carp soup.

Previously, it has been on the snow clam steamed fish lips, osmanthus baked fan silk, phoenix lion head, wine brewed drunk duck board, fragrant sauce sheep's trotters five hot dishes, the middle of this soup, called "refreshing soup", its intention is to use the taste, with a refreshing Huaiyang flavor soup shabu shabu to eat the dull tongue root.

The fish soup simmered over a slow fire is the most mellow and fragrant, and if you drink two bowls directly, you will feel that it is not on fire, but also can relieve greasy, which is very refreshing.