Who am I?

For almost every student of the East Asia School of Literature and Letters, they can't help but have such a question in their minds, and the reason why such a question arises is because those articles about the Ming Dynasty can be seen in the "East Asia Daily" from time to time, and those words convey "Huayi Great Defense", which makes such a question constantly appear in his mind.

And every time they left the SAR and went to the dirty and chaotic Korean countryside, the Korean villagers knelt down when they saw them, and their deference and admiration for "China" in their words made their hearts swell up with a sense of pride that they had never felt before, but in their dealings with the Korean scholars, they could feel the contempt of the Korean scholars.

Even during a friendship with a Korean scholar, a Korean scholar took the deep cloth scarves and Dongpo scarves that were treasured in the Chinese family and told them. "This is China's clothing, and the princes are the people of China's state, and they should have this clothing!" And said that this is when the ancestors of his family went to China, they were given by the Chinese elders, and after seeing the clothes of the Ming Dynasty, they had to admit embarrassedly that this was the style of the Ming Dynasty. Nowadays, the Qing Dynasty has been restructured. The former court costume style, neither dare to keep it, but I am equal to the costumes of the acting dynasty.

Thinking of the shame of sitting in the restaurant at that time, Li Nanlin's heart seemed to be suppressing a fire, that fire seemed to have been ignited, and the suppressed national complex was actually deeply rooted, like almost all readers, whenever he read the "Huayi Debate" in the book, there would always be many questions in his heart, and it was those questions that constantly ignited the national complex in his heart.

"I'm Chinese, I'm ......"

Li Nanlin, who felt as if he had found the answer, kept muttering in his heart. When I saw the occasional North Koreans in the streets, who were still dressed. The slight coolness on the top of his head made his whole heart sink. In this moment, he seemed to understand the contempt of the North Koreans.

I also understand why they say, "The power you enjoy in Korea today is really the shadow of the emperor, and the people we respect are the grace of the emperor yesterday......"

Just when Li Nanlin, who seemed to understand why the adults were overhauling the "Seeun Temple" in various parts of North Korea, was about to get up from the restaurant, he heard a roar from the side.

"Kill, kill all those dog Tartars......"

That shout only shocked Li Nanlin's whole body, who shouted such words? Then another cry rang out in the nearby room. So he followed the sound of weeping, and through the gap between the screens, he saw only five or six young men wearing seamen's school uniforms, all with tears on their faces, and their faces were full of grief. In fact, even if you don't wear seafarers' uniforms, you can tell them, the seafarers' school is different from others, because they need to go to sea for more than a month, because there is no water to wash, so most of them have shaved off their hair, and there is only a little long hair on their heads. You can see it at a glance.

However, this Incheon Special Zone is different from other places, and even among the laborers, some people try to cut their braids easily. Like a monk, he shaves his head, that is, the students of the East Asian Tongwen Academy rarely have braids.

"What's going on?"

With a curiosity, Xu is relationship between everyone is a scholar Li Nanlin walked to the compartment and bowed to the six people in the room.

"Brothers, why are you so sad?"

Looking at the stranger who walked in, Wang Guozhong, whose eyes were full of bloodshot and tears, took out a booklet on the table and said in a trembling voice.

"Brother Tai can see it himself!"

After taking the booklet from Nabatang, Li Nanlin also said that it was an ordinary book. "Yangzhou Ten Diaries" saw the title of the book, and he couldn't help but be stunned, what kind of book is this? Turning the first page, I saw that it was written:

"On the 14th day of April in Jiyouxia, Shi Kefa, the governor of the town, lost from the Baiyang River, staggered to Yangzhou, and closed the city to defend against the enemy. Until the twenty-fourth day before the city was breached, there were soldiers guarding the forbidden gates......"

Could it be the history of Motono?

But the more he looked down, the more a kind of anger in his heart that he had never felt before burned, so that when he looked down, his face suddenly turned pale, his eyes were red, his face was distorted, and an anger that had never been seen before burned in his chest, but he read a book of more than fifty pages and seven or eight thousand words, and he read it for nearly an hour, and saw that the tears at the end were like rain, so that he couldn't help himself at all.

"The ground is full of babies, or lined with horses' hooves, or human feet, the liver and brain are smeared on the ground, and the crying is full of wild ......"

When the tragic situation depicted in the book appeared in front of him, the anger that could not be dissipated in his heart continued to rush in his chest.

In the end, he only felt dizzy, and the whole person instantly fainted to the ground.

"This brother, this brother ......"

When Wang Guozhong and the others saw this scene, they were all startled, and hurriedly got up and picked him up.

"Quick, get tea!"

A cup of cold tea was poured directly on Li Nanlin's face, and after waking Li Nanlin from his coma, when he opened his eyes again, Li Nanlin's eyes were still bloodshot, but his mouth was constantly muttering.

"Our ancestors were so slaughtered, and we even promised to serve the court of the captives, which is really disloyal, unrighteous and unfilial......"

Looking at the shaved hair of Wang Guozhong and others, the braid at the back of his head was as heavy as a thousand catties, and he couldn't breathe, and when he was just helped up, he rushed out almost regardless of it, and shouted at the restaurant Xiaoer.

"Scissors, give me scissors......"

"This ......"

Xiao Er was obviously taken aback by this person's madness, could it be that he wanted to kill someone...... Xiao Er would say that there were scissors, and shook his head again and again.

"This master, this is a restaurant, but there is no needlework......

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the red-eyed customer rush towards the outside of the store, and realized that he hadn't paid the bill yet.

"You haven't paid for your meal yet, stunned, quick, shout ......"

Just when the shopkeeper shouted and wanted to call the police, he saw a large ocean placed on the cabinet.

"This is mine!"

After saying this, Wang Guozhong followed and walked out, only to see that the benevolent brother went straight to a nearby hair shaving shop, so he followed straight with his classmates, and when he approached, he saw that he had walked out, but the braid had been cut off. The hair on the back of the head was scattered.

"Brother. It's ......"

Wang Guozhong approached the same time as he clasped his fists and bowed. He asked, pretending to be surprised.

"Without that braid, naturally I will no longer be the slave of the Manchu Dynasty!"

Without braids, people seem to be able to breathe through it, but how can the anger in their hearts be eliminated?

"Brother, if you have shaved it, why don't you shave it all, and when the hair grows in the future, you will grow this hair again. Put on our Han family's clothes again......"

The words in the street vaguely reached Tang Haoran's ears, and when he was sitting on the second floor of the restaurant and witnessing this change, the corners of his eyebrows couldn't help but raise slightly, and while nodding his head in appreciation, he showed a little helplessness in his heart.

One qiē is ahead of schedule!

Although he knew that he should carefully hide his true thoughts now, the helplessness of reality made Tang Haoran have to sacrifice the killer feature that won the hearts of the people in advance, this killer feature is by no means promotion and wealth, but ideals and beliefs.

In later generations, there was a sentence that "as long as the theme is right, the revolution will be half successful", and a sentence "expel the Tartars." The slogan "Restore fù China" is enough to attract the majority of Chinese. For thousands of years, there have been clear national feelings in the hearts of Chinese, but now they are suppressed, and what they need is to release this national emotion and then use it for themselves.

And how to release this kind of national emotion, then through guò to expose the atrocities of the massacre in the early Qing Dynasty to expose this qiē, "Yangzhou Ten Diaries", "Jiading Massacre Notes" such propaganda pamphlets, is undoubtedly the best way, in the history of another time and space, I don't know how many readers have been influenced by it to become a revolutionary party, the so-called "revolutionary program of ism" is far less effective than the propaganda effect of "Yangzhou Ten Diaries", the younger the audience, the more easily influenced.

As I imagined, when young people saw this heart-wrenching and outrageous book, the suppressed national feelings in their hearts were immediately ignited, and hatred was always good revolutionary propaganda.

"My lord, is this a bit of a rush?"

Looking at the thoughtful adult, Li Guangguang looked a little nervous, all along, he vaguely felt that Tang Haoran in front of him was by no means a loyal minister of the Qing Dynasty, of course, he himself who had failed many times was also not, and he didn't want to be that loyal minister, but he never thought that the adult would go so far!

In connection with the actions of the adults at this time, he seemed to understand and understand the various arrangements of the adults in North Korea, and why they blindly tolerated those Korean scholars, and the reason could not be simpler - those people were anti-Qing and understood those Korean scholars who adhered to the "Spring and Autumn Righteousness", and he could influence the young people of the Special Administrative Region, even the police department...... In connection with the increasing number of people who took the initiative to cut braids in the police department, as well as their contempt for the Qing court and their remembrance of the former Ming Dynasty, he seemed to understand why the police departments around the country had to go to the "Cheng'en Temple" every week to worship.

After such a long time and imperceptibly, the police of the police department have long lost a trace of respect for the imperial court, what is the deliberate? Even though Yu was extremely dissatisfied with the imperial court, Li Guangguang was still inevitably a little worried, worried that the adults would expose their ambitions, and then ......

"In a hurry?"

Li Guangguang's rhetorical question made Tang Haoran shake his head helplessly and said.

"It's not in a hurry, it's time to wait for me!"

Tang Haoran's sentence does not wait for me, and expresses the helplessness now, there are many things that need to be awakened after all, whether it is the students in the Tongwen College or the seafarers' school, only by awakening the national feelings in their hearts can they be used for themselves, although in front of people, they are always full of confidence, but Tang Haoran knows very well that the outbreak of the Russo-Japanese War certainly makes him temporarily do not need to worry about the danger of Japan and Russia, but the pressure from the country has increased instantly, if that day really comes, at least ...... At least the people here are mentally prepared to fight for a faith.

Even domestic...... Thinking of China, Tang Haoran couldn't help but think of the resurrection that he hadn't seen for more than a year, how is he doing now? What would he do with those books?

(Who am I, this question is actually very delicate, it seems that the national question is sensitive, fragile, and cannot be mentioned, but there are many things that cannot be ignored, to be honest, until now I am speechless and still unable to understand, why we can watch the pigtail play there to sing the praises of "my Great Qing", and it is even more difficult to understand, what do you want to live for another five hundred years.) Although I personally don't like Goryeo sticks, because of similar experiences, I am curious, if there are people in North and South Korea there to praise the merits of Meiji and Showa, cheer for the good life of the Japanese occupation period, and say "I am a great Japan", what a beautiful phenomenon it will be, but unfortunately, every qiē of the feudal states is dark, and the beauty is naturally insulated from them, and it is really a small country and a widow! It's too petty! It's really like we should learn! Okay, don't send the nagging of Koreans, those grandsons owe it to clean up, and settle the medicine bill first. PS: Ask for a monthly pass! (To be continued......)