Chen Ke felt that he was not good at how to do the revolutionary agitation work. Speaking itself is a skill, an ability. This is a simple principle, Chen Ke has tried it, and the results are not satisfactory. I don't know if this thing requires too much talent and skill, anyway, the result of practice is that Chen Ke thinks that everything is not as good as hard work. The purpose of speaking is to practice, and the mouth alone cannot build a new world. This is also the reason why Chen Ke did not go all out to convince this good man after meeting Pang Zi for the first time.

This time, Pang Zi was able to bow his head and come to Beijing, which was really unexpected by Chen Ke. Thinking about it, Wu Xingchen made a lot of effort in it. Chen Ke did not think that he could completely put Pang Zi on the road of revolution, and if he rebelled in Hebei, he would have to directly face the pressure of Beiyang, and even if Chen Ke himself stayed in Hebei, he would not be arrogant enough to believe that he could defeat the Beiyang Army at this stage. But Chen Ke was not willing to just fool and abandon Pang Zi and these heroes who came with him. With such an attitude, Chen Ke and Pang Zi discussed the rebellion.

Pang Zi had already begun to introduce the process of getting acquainted with Wu Xingchen, and Wu Xingchen also provided a lot of information on the side. From the Boxer Movement in the year of Gengzi, to the bloody battle in Beijing, to the rebellion in Shandong. Chen Ke was not very interested in this. The rebellions of this year are similar, and the history books may be more detailed than this. At first, Chen Ke still had some questions to ask, but later, Chen Ke didn't say a word, his expression was cold, and his brows were slightly furrowed. His train of thought had been entirely focused on considering the reasons for the failure of the uprising.

Chen Tianhua, who was next to Chen Ke, was quite moved when he heard it. The rebellions in the south were small-scale, and many of them were suppressed before they could be launched. In the narrative of Pang Zi and Wu Xingchen, the uprising of Zhao Sanduo and Jing Tingbin, the rebel army resisted the Qing army and attacked the church. An uprising army of 160,000 people was formed across 24 counties in Zhizhi, Shandong, and Henan provinces. Yuan Shikai, the governor of Zhili, immediately sent Duan Qirui, Feng Guozhang and others to lead the Qing army to Jizhou and Guangzong to suppress the rebel army on a large scale and personally supervise the battle, and more than 6,000 German, French and Japanese invading troops "helped suppress it". In Shandong and Hebei, there was such a stir. This is much beyond Chen Tianhua's imagination. Wu Xingchen looks quite indifferent on weekdays, and even a little weird, Chen Tianhua has never liked him very much. Now, this kind of thought has long flown out of the clouds. Wu Xingchen actually had such a generous and intense experience. As Pang Zi and Wu Xingchen took turns to speak, Chen Tianhua's gaze kept switching between the faces of the two.

This time, it was not only Pang Zi and Wu Xingchen who came up, a total of six people came, and the other four people were also old brothers who followed Zhao Sanduo to rebel together. At first, everyone was not very willing to speak, but after listening to Pang Zi for a while, everyone couldn't help but interject one after another.

Wu Xingchen's chubby face, which is unique to being tall and tall, has an indescribable bitterness. In addition to supplementing Pang Zi's introduction, he was also observing Chen Ke and Chen Tianhua. For Chen Ke, Wu Xingchen had an indescribable emotion. The first acquaintance between the two was not very pleasant, and the subsequent cooperation was not very heart-to-heart. Chen Ke gave Wu Xingchen the impression that he was an indifferent guy. Although Chen Ke habitually wears a smile, he is by no means a bad person. However, Chen Ke's enthusiasm for agitating the revolution made Wu Xingchen feel extremely dangerous. Wu Xingchen can be regarded as crawling out of the pile of dead people, in Beijing, in Shandong, if Wu Xingchen is not vigilant enough, he is decisive enough to run away in advance if he doesn't realize that something is wrong. Now I'm afraid that his head has long been hanging in the middle of nowhere.

After running around all these years and failing again and again, Wu Xingchen once thought that he was exhausted and didn't want to rebel anymore. It might be a good thing to hide in Shanghai and wait for death. But whenever he recalled that his friends and teachers died one after another, Wu Xingchen's hatred for the Manchus and foreigners in his chest doubled up. Knowing that the People's Party was going to rebel, this was the reason why Wu Xingchen decided to join the People's Party. And knowing that Pang Zi and these old brothers were ready to get up and "make trouble", Wu Xingchen pulled Chen Ke over. Even after learning that Chen Ke and Pang Zi did not get along well, Wu Xingchen still tried his best to persuade these brothers, hoping that Chen Ke could discuss the rebellion with Pang Zi and them. is different from what he sees on the outside, Wu Xingchen is actually quite convinced of Chen Ke.

Unconsciously, Pang Zi had choked up to the end. "In May, I was in Hebei, and Brother Wu was in Shandong. Both sides were defeated. Uncle Zhao Sanduo starved to death in a cell in Nangong County on a hunger strike, and Uncle Jing Tingbin was executed by Ling Chi. As soon as he finished speaking, Pang Zi was already crying loudly. This cry, the other four Shandong heroes who came together looked sad and indignant, and tears flowed down their eyes. Chen Tianhua also had tears in his eyes, his shoulders twitched, and he was so choked that he couldn't speak. In this piece of sorrow, Chen Ke and Wu Xingchen were speechless. Wu Xingchen clenched his teeth, his eyes were closed, and there was a painful look on his face. Chen Ke's fists were clenched tightly, his tightly pursed lips turned white, his face was pale, and two cold flames seemed to burn in his eyes.

It took a long time for Chen Tianhua to speak, he wiped his tears and said, "Strong! Kill the demons! Kill the foreign religion! These two old men are really big heroes! I was in the South, and I didn't even know there was such a feat! Ay! I just hate that I couldn't kill the enemy with all my brothers back then! ”

Pang Zi took a long time before he barely calmed down, his eyes were red, and his eyes were full of tears, "Mr. Chen, last time you told me two roads, one to make a big fuss and the other to make a small fuss. You can also make it clear that a small fight is a death. I scolded you at the time. But after you left, every time I think of rebellion, I can't help but think of your words. ”

There are not many records of this uprising in the history books, and Chen Ke naturally did not know that Pang Zi had such an experience. Hearing Pang Zi mention the last incident, Chen Ke hurriedly said: "Brother Pang, my words are heavy. ”

"No, Mr. Chen is right. I thought about it repeatedly, if I started a small fight, I would definitely not be able to win like the two uncles. So Brother Wu persuaded me to come to Beijing, and I came to hear what Mr. Chen had to say. ”

Chen Ke lowered his head, how should he tell Pang Zi about the revolution? This really stumped Chen Ke. Looking at what Pang Zi and they mean, they are not going to make a fuss about this rebellion. In fact, not too long after the history of history, the Bai Lang Uprising in 1912, no less large and powerful than the Jing Tingbin Uprising, was still suppressed in 1914. It was still the Beiyang Army that suppressed the uprising. History has long proven that without the leadership of the party and a complete organization, the rebellion of the heroes of the north would have failed.

"Brother Pang, I definitely want to help you rebel. Brother Wu said that we are a revolutionary party. Since we are a revolutionary party, it is our duty to plan a rebellion. Chen Ke looked up and said.

"Then how do you rebel?" Pang Zi heard Chen Ke say this, and hurriedly asked.

"Why did Brother Pang rebel?" Chen Ke asked very seriously, this is a big problem. If you don't really find a reason for the revolution, just for the sake of momentary righteous indignation, no matter what kind of hero you are, you will not be able to hold out in the face of organized repression. This has been proven countless times in Chinese history.

Sure enough, as Chen Ke guessed, Pang Zi said sonorously: "Destroy the Qing, destroy the ocean!" ”

"Why do you want to destroy the Qing and destroy the ocean?" Chen Ke asked.

"The Manchus and foreigners ravaged the people. Those foreigners did bad things everywhere, and the Manchus also helped those foreigners to do bad things together. ”

"Why did the Manchus help them?"

"This ......," Pang Zi couldn't go on. He frowned and thought for a moment, but he didn't think he could explain the problem. Glancing up at Chen Ke, Pang Zi's gaze turned to Wu Xingchen. As soon as Wu Xingchen wanted to speak, he saw Chen Ke gently shake his head at him. Wu Xingchen held back the words that came to his lips.

is different from the coldness seen on the outside, for Wu Xingchen, the guidance of Chen Ke's party class is not as insignificant as it seems on the surface. In fact, Wu Xingchen himself was very interested in these courses and went through great difficulties. Whether Wu Xingchen wants to or not, he can't face those memories. Think about why you have failed so badly in the past. And Chen Ke's party class undoubtedly pointed out a way to think about problems. If you must compare, among the party members who can understand the content of Chen Ke's lecture, Wu Xingchen can definitely rank in the top two. The reason why Wu Xingchen didn't show his admiration was just a long-term failure, which made Wu Xingchen more cautious.

Without Wu Xingchen's clear prompt, Pang Zi also felt that he couldn't say a clear truth, and he finally gave up and said: "Brother Wu, I can't remember what you persuaded us a few days ago. Tell me about it. ”

After waiting for a while, seeing that Wu Xingchen was silent, Pang Zi felt very dissatisfied, he looked at Chen Ke, "Mr. Chen, you literati are so unfavorable. If you want to help me, say so. What is such a secret. ”

"After I've finished telling you, don't go to your heart. If you don't figure it out, I'll talk about it in vain. Chen Ke replied.

What Pang Zi hates the most is Chen Ke's attitude, he is already impatient, but today he talked about sad things, and his mood was even more unstable. "If you don't want to say it, don't be here." After speaking, Pang Ziteng stood up and glared angrily at Chen Ke.

Chen Ke looked at the emotional Pang Zi calmly, and he said slowly: "Brother Pang, if you want me to say, the Qing and Yang you said were all learned from Uncle Zhao and Uncle Jing. Say whatever they say, you say. You're just trying to get revenge. I'm not wrong. ”

Hearing Chen Ke say what he thought, Pang Zi was stunned on the spot. I heard Chen Ke continue: "Now if you can kill Yuan Shikai and kill the county order of Nangong, even if it takes your life, you are willing to do it." ”

As soon as he heard this, Pang Zi became excited at that time, and he asked eagerly, "Does Mr. Chen have a way to kill these two people?" ”

"Brother Pang, this is where you are inferior to Uncle Zhao and Uncle Jing." Chen Ke said calmly, "The two of them went to fight the church for the sake of everyone, killing those priests and those bastards who believed in foreign religions. You're just avenging yourself. That's why there are tens of thousands of brothers following the two uncles. Even if you borrowed the slogan of the two uncles, what you did was not what the two uncles did. If you just want to avenge yourself, you can't even pull any people in Nangong County. ”

These words deeply poked Pang Zi's pain, and he immediately became angry, Pang Zi's left index finger pointed straight at Chen Ke's nose, and his face was red with anger, "Your mother!" Pang Zi scolded again.

In the early morning, the light is getting brighter and brighter. Chen Ke blew out the candles, stretched his waist, and shook his wrists while looking at the stack of manuscripts that had been written. Last night, Pang Zi made such a fuss, but Chen Ke didn't have anything. Wu Xingchen stood up and scolded Pang Zi at that time. Chen Ke didn't hold a grudge, he persuaded Wu Xingchen. He announced that every morning, he would give lectures. Although Pang Zi was not convinced, since he came, he couldn't just break out directly. And everyone was tired from Xingtai to Beijing, so Chen Ke asked everyone to rest. Pang Zi also got off the donkey and left the main house in a huff.

Chen Ke naturally couldn't just lie down, he began to stay up late to write manuscripts. This article is aimed at the rural revolution, and Chen Ke does not know much about the rural contradictions in the late Qing Dynasty, but the basic contradictions cannot have changed much. Moreover, since Pang Zi and these people were ready to rebel, they would not become the lackeys of the landlords, so Chen Ke was finally able to express his heart and write the program of the agrarian revolution happily.

Hopefully these things can really make a big difference. Chen Ke said in his heart.

Now that the weather is quite cold, Chen Ke put on several clothes when he was writing at night. When I write about it, I just feel uncomfortable. He went into the bedroom, took off his clothes, and prepared to take a shower. Turning his head to look at Wu Xingchen and Chen Tianhua, who were still asleep on the bed, Chen Ke made a decision in his heart to let Chen Tianhua go to rural Hebei to conduct a social investigation. Without investigation, there is no right to speak, although the theoretical guidance of Chen Ke's article is not wrong, but the specific situation will certainly not be so simple. If a reasonable step towards rebellion is to be formulated, more detailed information is needed.

In fact, the theoretical education on rebellion did not take long, Chen Ke was very busy in Beijing, and Chen Tianhua could also play a great role in lecturing. In particular, after the lecture is over, Chen Tianhua can play an extremely important role in the work in Hebei's rural areas. Originally, Chen dragged Chen Tianhua over just to let Chen Tianhua exert his strength in propaganda, and it should be no problem to arrange for him to go to the countryside.

After determining Chen Tianhua's arrangement, Chen Ke's eyes fell on Wu Xingchen. I didn't expect this depressed hall master in Shanghai to have such an experience. Chen Ke really didn't think of this. Although he knew that Wu Xingchen's experience was definitely not ordinary, but being able to participate in a rebellion on the scale of tens of thousands of people was definitely not something that ordinary people could have. Wu Xingchen's enthusiasm for his party class was much higher than Chen Ke's imagination, and now Chen Ke somewhat understood. According to the organizational regulations of the People's Party, where there are three party members, a party meeting must be held. Let's have a good talk with Wu Xingchen at the party meeting. There's no need to rush now. Thinking of this, Chen Ke picked up the porcelain basin and went to take a bath.

The temperature is not high, and the well water is very warm in comparison. In the sound of the shower, Chen Ke suddenly remembered that he still had the honeycomb coal thing to do, and before coming to Beijing, he really didn't expect that this stall would be so big. There are a number of things to do at the same time. However, there is a lot of strength in numbers, and fortunately, these heroes are here, and it is also a good test to see their labor conditions.

The sound of the rushing water alarmed the others, and everyone got up. Chen Ke saw Pang Zi walk out first. "Brother Pang is early!" Chen Ke greeted. Pang Zi answered with a dark face and went straight to the toilet. The courtyard of the officials is different, and a special toilet has been built. When Pang Zi came out, Chen Ke had already finished washing. Looking at Chen Ke's muscular body, Pang Zi suddenly asked, "I heard that Mr. Chen is still a martial arts practitioner?" ”

"A little."

"Can I ask for advice?"

"Brother Pang, if you stop at the point, I will accompany you at any time. If I had to decide the winner, I wouldn't agree. Chen Ke said with a smile.

Pang Zi smiled, "Mr. Chen, you literati like to drop a schoolbag." Don't say things I don't understand, are you better or not? ”

"Now it's better."

The sound of the shower, coupled with the sound of the two talking, alarmed everyone. In addition, it was already dawn, and everyone got up one after another. Knowing that the two were going to compete, everyone was very interested. The yard was very flat, and Pang Zi was only wearing pants and was shirtless. Young people, all of whom are practitioners, have quite good-looking muscles. Everyone stood away from afar, staring intently at the two of them.

Standing opposite, almost at the same time, the two of them exchanged hands. As soon as Chen Ke put down his arm, Pang Zi had already jumped forward in depth, and hit Chen Ke in the chest with a fist. Chen Ke blocked with his left arm and pushed his right palm to Pang Zi's ribs. Pang Zi had already staggered his body with the strength of Chen Kege's blocking, and swept low. Both sides are wide open and closed, fists and feet, fighting together.

Although his fists and feet were full of strong wind and looked mighty, Chen Tianhua felt that everyone was just playing like this, and they didn't attack the key points. Pang Zi's footwork was light, and he had already circled around Chen Ke in seven or eight moves. At this time, Chen Ke always swept his legs back, preventing Pang Zi from getting close. Pang Zi was forced to retreat several times like this, and he became excited. After going around Chen Ke for more than half a circle, Pang Zi saw that Chen Ke was raising his leg and sweeping again, so he took a step back, let go of Chen Ke's leg, and then grabbed a step and slapped Chen Ke's armpit with one palm. Seeing that Chen Ke couldn't dodge, he didn't expect Chen Ke to land on one leg, but he grabbed Pang Zi's wrist violently, and gave it away, and he actually changed his wrestling. Pang Zi's whole person was almost lifted up by the volley and fell to the ground.

"My day!" Pang Zi lay on the ground and cursed, and then a carp jumped up, "Brother Chen, this trick is good." Pang Zi shouted. As soon as the words fell, Pang Zi pounced again.

This time, the tricks of the two were obviously not as good-looking as Fang Cai, but Chen Tianhua felt that the murderous spirit was much heavier. Turning his head to look at Wu Xingchen beside him, Wu Xingchen's expression was solemn, and his brows were slightly furrowed. Silent. Looking at the other people, they all have the same expressions. Turning his head to look at the two people who were fighting, he saw that they were getting closer and closer, fists, palms, and elbows greeting each other's vital points, and the sound of ping-pong and ping intersecting was as dense as popping beans. Just listening to this voice, Chen Tianhua felt a pain in his flesh. After another thirty or forty moves, Chen Ke and Pang Zi pushed each other's chests at the same time, and the two took advantage of the momentum to take a few steps back, and then they pulled their bodies apart.

"Brother Chen, you won." Pang Zi laughed happily.

"If you win a move, you don't win. I'm a fancy guy, and I haven't survived much. I think it's Brother Pang, your fists are harder, and I can't stand being punched by you. Chen Ke also smiled.

Pang Zi smiled proudly, but did not answer. The two of them gave up again, and then they dispersed.

"Yes, Brother Pang, your fists and feet are much more refined than they were a few years ago." Wu Xingchen greeted him and said.

"What the hell do you mean?" Chen Tianhua could still see some doorways in the initial fight, but he didn't understand the hand-to-hand combat at all. Chen Tianhua is a man after all, and he is naturally very keen on martial arts, so he stepped forward and asked.

"When Mr. Chen hit me and wanted to hurt, he didn't exert any force. Let's move on to the following moves. In fact, compared to fists and kicks, three punches and two kicks are solved. Where can you fight for so long. Pang Zi explained.

This was too simple, Chen Tianhua didn't understand, he looked at Chen Ke who came over with a puzzled look. Chen Ke then explained, "With Brother Pang's strength, I can break my ribs with one punch, and if everyone is not competing, but fighting for their lives, I will fight to punch him, and I will give him a punch." Both of them broke their ribs, and what are they beating. ”

"I see." Chen Tianhua began to understand. But he was still a little puzzled, "Then what's the matter with the two of you pushing that palm?" ”

"I can't contain my fists and feet, and I'm sure I'll get hurt if I continue to fight, so I can only take it apart like this. If I hadn't believed that Brother Pang was just a contest, I wouldn't have dared to push him with my hands. Chen Ke continued.

Pang Zi didn't answer this conversation anymore, he laughed and shouted: "Happy! Glad! It's been a long time since I've been so happy! Brother Chen, I haven't competed with anyone in the past two years. Those bunnies can't compare to you, so they play tricks. It's time to stop and stop. Grandma's, Brother Chen, you are a scholar, you actually talk about the rules of the rivers and lakes like this. Rare, rare! ”

The so-called don't fight and don't know each other, after such a competition, Pang Zi was on the rise, but he also changed his name and no longer called Chen Ke Mr. Chen.

"In the past two years, I have been the happiest with Brother Pang this time. What's wrong with the reader, the reader can play in the darker. Chen Ke also smiled.

This is what Pang Zi scolded before, and after listening to Chen Ke's ridicule, Pang Zi couldn't help laughing. Some of the previous unhappiness has finally dissipated a lot.

After breakfast, Chen Ke began to lecture. The content of the morning was the relationship between the Manchus and the foreigners. None of these brothers, who intended to rebel, had heard such a detailed account. They knew about the invasion of foreigners, but they didn't expect it to be divided into the first Opium War and the second Opium War. The outcome of each war is very different. This history lesson was really an eye-opener. But after all, everyone has not received a systematic education like Chen Ke. Regarding the complex entanglement of interests between the Manchus and the foreigners, the public understood much more slowly.

Before the lecture was finished at noon, Chen Ke handed over the outline to Chen Tianhua and asked him to continue the lecture with everyone in the afternoon. wrote another word and asked Chen Tianhua to go to the procurement before finishing the class. After lunch, Chen Ke went to the hall of Beijing Normal University. In the afternoon, there is also a class over there.

The porter and Chen Ke are already familiar with each other, and Mr. Gu Hongming has confessed to the concierge and let Chen Ke enter and leave the school freely. After greeting each other, Chen Ke went to the auditorium. This entry into the auditorium really shocked him, yesterday it was only in the auditorium with more than 50 people, and today there are twice as many people at once.

"Don't ask about history." Chen Ke prayed to himself. I looked at my watch, and the time was up. Chen Ke stepped onto the podium under the gaze of everyone. "Hello everyone, what I want to talk about today is the development of productive forces and the changes in production relations."