Chapter 22: The Pawn of the Horse (Second Update, Asking for Recommendation)

If you don't get drunk, you can't go home!

Even if you are drunk, you have not returned,

Wang Wu, Hu Qi, these heroes in the rivers and lakes, whether they are heroes in the rivers and lakes, maybe Tang Haoran is not clear, but they are definitely all heroes in wine, although Tang Haoran once sighed that as the sequelae of the crossing, his alcohol consumption seems to be getting better and better, and he can even drink five catties of spirits with Tan Si last time, but even if it is such a drink, compared with Wang Wu and Hu Qi, it seems to be a little worse.

Wine!

Drink wine in a big bowl and eat meat in a big chunk!

Once upon a time, only the plot of the novel remained, but it was completely displayed in front of Tang Haoran, and it could be let go on this occasion, the four of them drank wine and chatted, and they were a little restrained at first, but slowly everyone let go, and while the wine was there to talk about the world, Wang Wu and Hu Qi each talked about what they saw and heard in the north and south, while Tang Haoran talked about what they saw and heard in the West, and the four of them talked to the end and talked about the Manchurians.

Especially Wang Wu and Hu Qi, the two heroes who are mixed in the rivers and lakes, at first they just complained about the success of those flag people, and talked about their dissatisfaction with those flag people who were born with landing silver, but later, the dissatisfaction in that sentence was more and more dissatisfied, originally, they thought that Tang Haoran would be the same as Tan Sitong, and they would laugh and not say anything when they talked about this matter, but they didn't expect Tang Haoran to talk about the Ming Dynasty there, talked about the martyrdom of the emperor, talked about the ten days of Yangzhou, the three massacres of Jianing, and talked about the "shaving order" Kill all the blood of the nation.

When talking about the massacre in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, even a tower-like man like Wang Wu cried like a tearful man, and Hu Qi was even more annoyed and smashed the wine bowl and roared.

"You have to kill the Manchurian!"

If he hadn't been pulled down by Wang Wuyi, I was afraid that he would have raised his knife and killed him in the inner city, and then the wine would have turned into stuffy wine, bitter wine, and a tower-like man, who could only cry bitterly there.

"Ziran, what you said about the Ten Days of Yangzhou and the Three Massacres of Jiading are true!"

Tan Sitong stared at those bloodshot eyes, his voice was either burned by the liquor or something, he became a little hoarse, and his red eyes stared at Tang Haoran without blinking.

"Yesterday, the soldiers arrived in Viyan, and the officials, soldiers, and civilians in the city were fortified. Yu regretted the lives of the people, could not bear to increase the troops, first told the blessings and woes, and after a delay of several days, the officials finally disobeyed. Then the city was besieged and slaughtered, and his wife was taken prisoner. It is the original intention of not giving, and it is a last resort. After that, the soldiers were everywhere, and the officials, soldiers and civilians resisted and did not surrender, and Weiyang could learn from ......"

Facing Tan Sitong's questioning, Tang Haoran replied with the words of Duoduo's order of "Edict to civil and military officials in Nanjing and other places".

"The sound of killing is everywhere, where the knife ring sounds, the shouting is chaotic, and there are dozens or more than 100 people begging for their lives in unison; When a death came, no matter how many people in the south, they all bowed their heads and crouched, leading their necks to be stabbed, and none of them dared to escape. As for the children, hundreds of ** cries, mourning and moving, not to mention it. At noon on the sun, the more you kill and plunder, the more corpses accumulate, and the smell is unpleasant, and you can't bear to see it......"

In the "Ten Diaries of Yangzhou" quoted by Tang Haoran repeatedly, tears flowed down Tan Sitong's face, tears slipped down his face like rain, wine, paralyzing wine poured into his throat one by one, and finally, Tan Sitong was drunk, drunk on the table, he muttered on his lips.

"The capital of Yao, the soil of Shun, the seal of Yu. Yu Zhong should have, a half shameful minister! Thousands of miles of fishy as promised, the eternal heroic spirit is here, when will the majestic pass? Why does Hu Yun need to ask, Heri is from the middle...... ...... from the middle"

Tan Sitong's drunken words came into Tang Haoran's ears from time to time, he looked at the wine table, those tower-like men, the look of pain in his expression, Tang Haoran's heart was a pain, don't say it's them, even a hundred years later, every time he reads the more than 8,000-word "Yangzhou Ten Diaries", he doesn't wash his face with tears, and his heart is like a knife.

The funny thing is that even in later generations, there are still many people there who say "I am the Qing Dynasty" triumphantly, even at this time, the shaved hair that is easy to shave at the cost of killing the blood of the nation is also regarded by the common people as the dignity of "I am the Qing Dynasty".

Wouldn't you be too cruel?

With a hint of doubt, Tang Haoran walked out of the back room of the dart game and came to the courtyard, and he used "Yangzhou Ten Diaries" so cruelly to break the last illusion in their hearts, how cruel is this!

No, this is a must of the times!

Didn't I come to this era to change the fate of this nation and this country?

Cruel? When the truth is concealed and they continue to live in dreams, that is the real cruelty.

When the wind blew, I only felt a wave of nausea, and I was busy leaning on the flower bed by the wall and vomiting again. Tang Haoran, who was drunk, bent down and stuck his fingers into his throat......

The sky was dark, the ground cracked and the mountain collapsed, and the severe headache caused by forced vomiting made Tang Haoran almost lose consciousness, and the artistic conception of drinking was vividly reflected here.

Just when Tang Haoran, who was already drunk, trembled and wanted to walk back to the house, he saw another person staggering over, it was Wang Wu, his eyes were also red, and there were even some tears on his rough face.

"Eighty days with allegiance, the seventeenth dynasty of Taizu; 100,000 people died with one heart and left 300 miles of rivers and mountains in the Ming Dynasty...... Yan Dian, what a hero! ”

After saying this, Wang Wu's bloodshot eyes stared at Tang Haoran and suddenly said.

"You ......"

He pointed his finger at Tang Haoran, there are some things that can never go back, originally he was just dissatisfied with the flag man, but now there is only hatred left, and this hatred is the seed spilled by Tang Haoran, that kind of seed is just a few hours of effort, and it has already sprouted and taken root.

"I, I ......"

Wang Wu stared at Tang Haoran, and suddenly burst into tears.

"Fifth Brother ......"

Wang Wu, who was full of tears, looked at Tang Haoran and almost wanted to speak, but he couldn't speak.

"Fifth brother, do you regret it?"

Tang Haoran looked at Wang Wu and asked rhetorically, he was a little unsteady, sat on the threshold, looked at Wang Wu and said.

"This road is not as easy to walk as we imagined, but if we don't go, is it difficult to let our sons and grandsons go?" Leaning on the doorpost, Tang Haoran continued.

"A half-shameful minister! Thousands of miles of fishy as promised, the eternal heroic soul is here, the eternal heroic soul is safe! Ann! ”

Tears suddenly flowed from Tang Haoran's eyes,

The Eternal Heroes are here!

If the heroic spirits of the ages are still there, how can this Central Plains fall into the hands of foreign races for 246 years!

"Ziran ......"

Looking at Tang Haoran, who was crying loudly, Wang Wu sat down, and he patted Tang Haoran

"Ziran, I handed over this one hundred and eighty pounds to you, I don't regret it, I am willing, but, but my brothers ......"

A man like an iron tower, but he can't speak, that road is not easy to walk.

"Fifth brother, when I fell into the sea, I had a dream......"

Looking up at the sky dyed red by the setting sun and looking at the rolling clouds, Tang Haoran said in a heavy tone the history he knew.

"I dreamed, four years later, this Qing Dynasty, was defeated by foreigners, the defeat was clean and neat, the soldiers were about to hit the capital, the emperor, the queen mother, were frightened, later, we lost 250 million taels of silver, and ceded Taiwan to others, since then, those foreigners know how weak the Qing Dynasty is behind the skin, a group of powers like wolves pounced, you bite a bite of meat, he gnaws a bite of meat, within a few years, the Eight-Nation Alliance Army entered the city of Beijing, The Queen Mother fled with the emperor all the way, in order to let the eight countries go, the Queen Mother issued a decree to "measure the material resources of China and the joy of friends", this time, we lost 450 million taels ......"

Wang Wu looked at Tang Haoran completely dumbfounded, was what he said true? Is it really just a dream? If this is a dream......

"They burn, kill, and plunder all kinds of evil on Chinese soil, but they still laugh and laugh, measure the material resources of China, and the joy of their friends, for them, it only needs to be difficult to maintain their rule, how can those Manchurians care about the national fortune of China?"

Now, I am coming, I am going to change this qiē, what Jiawu, what Gengzi, all the qiē will be changed because of my coming!

"So ......"

Turning his head to look at Wang Wu beside him, Tang Haoran said with a solemn expression.

"I want to change this qiē, no matter what I say, I have to change this qiē, two hundred and forty-six years of alien enslavement, the national disaster is at the head, how can I sit idly by!"

Thinking of the sad modern history, Tang Haoran closed his eyes with a painful expression, and when he closed his eyes, his lips gently hummed a song he had heard.

"The wolf smoke rises, the rivers and mountains look north, the dragon rolls up the horse and hisses the sword like frost, the heart is like the Yellow River, who can resist each other in the twenty years of vertical and horizontal, hatred and madness are long knives, how many siblings are loyal to the bones of other places, what a pity to die to report the family and the country, endure sighs and are more speechless, blood and tears are full of eyes. The horseshoe goes south, people look north, people look north, and the grass is green and yellow and the dust is flying. I am willing to defend the territory and reopen the territory, and China will let the Quartet come to congratulate ......"

Humming this song he heard as a child, Tang Haoran closed his eyes in some pain, and asked the Quartet to congratulate him...... In modern times, there are many people with lofty ideals who have cherished such a dream of recreating the "Heavenly Empire", but after so many generations of struggle, that dream seems to be getting farther and farther away, and it has never been realized.

"I am willing to defend the territory and reopen the territory, and China wants to let the Quartet come to congratulate ......"

Saying this, Wang Wu had never heard this tune, and it took a while before he reacted.

"This word is written bluntly, if, if there is really that day, then even if you are afraid of death, death is worth it......"

Wang Wu looked at Tang Haoran and suddenly laughed.

"Fourth brother, don't talk about the rest, from now on, the fifth brother's one hundred and eighty catties will be handed over to you!"

"Fifth brother!"

Although he did not deny that he had such a purpose, Wang Wu's words made Tang Haoran stunned, and just as he was surprised, a drunken voice came from the side.

"Ziran!"

It was Tan Sitong, he swayed out with a drunken face, he had fallen asleep before, he woke up thirsty, and when he got up to find tea, he heard what Tang Haoran said to the fifth brother at the door, which would make him unable to sit still anymore, let alone sit back and watch, smiling silently as in the past, struggling between the emperor's kindness and the nation.

Tan Sitong stared at Tang Haoran, and then looked at Wang Wu and said.

"Fifth brother, when you talked about the Manchurians in the past, I mostly laughed and didn't say anything, not because my brother didn't know the inferiority of the Manchus, but because I ......"

Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, Tan Sitong looked at Tang Haoran and said.

"A half-ashamed minister...... In such a big China, there are always a few bones who are ashamed to bow down to foreign races, he loves Xinjue Luo, he is not the emperor of China, and my Tan family does not owe him any kindness......"

After struggling and hesitating for several years, Tan Sitong really put aside a qiē for the first time, and his words made Tang Haoran happy, finally, history has changed, there is no need to wait another five years, originally he made up his mind to oppose the Qing Dynasty after five years, and now it ...... He finally pulled him into another orbit.

"Good! Third brother, fourth brother, from now on, our three brothers will be inseparable from the Manchurian race, and sooner or later, we will have to drive them out of our China......"

"Fifth Master, look at you, such a thing, why don't you count me Hu Qi,"

Hu Qi, who came out of the room, exuded the smell of wine when he spoke.

"Brother Tang, your seventh brother doesn't have the skills of the fifth master, but he can be a pawn but still make peace, and in the future, the brothers will drive Hu Qizi to serve ......"

For a long time, Tang Haoran didn't feel that he had any domineering spirit, and it could even be said that not only did he not have the domineering spirit that made people bow down, but it was extremely tragic.

Although after crossing, he relied on his three-inch incorruptible tongue to enter the shogunate of Zhang Zhidong, but after making suggestions, he was kicked away by him, and finally ran into Tan Sitong, but he often talked about the West and wheat affairs with himself, as for Nashou Benbai, it was not a matter at all, as for Song Yuxin, the supplement official who had been making up for 16 years, the reason why he defected to himself was that he was afraid that he still wanted to find a backer.

has been friends with Tan Sitong for so long, and Tang Haoran has long seen the so-called domineering spirit, and he and him are just friends and confidants. Even now, the reason why Wang Wu, Hu Qi and Tan Sitong said these words is that this is the so-called attraction of Wang Baqi?

Looking at those red eyes, Tang Haoran suddenly had a sense of awakening, this has never been a king's spirit!

It's faith!

It is a kind of belief that is a little strange to them, but because of the stimulation of their words, it leads to a certain belief hidden in their hearts!

That's right, faith!

Faith does not shed blood, does not move pain, and does not die! Tang Haoran, who came from a hundred years later, has witnessed the power of faith in history, people kill in its name, and also die to defend it, faith cannot be touched, but it is stored in everyone's chest. It may sleep, but it can wake up lightly.

Yes, what can awaken this sleeping people?

Only faith!

In the same way, only faith is invincible!

After coming to this era, for the first time, Tang Haoran really found his future, to be precise, the future he longed for. Looking at the faces in front of him that showed the heart of a child, Tang Haoran suddenly laughed.

"Fifth brother, seventh brother, resurrected brother, if you say, pawns, then you and I are both pawns in the revolutionary army."