Chapter 279: The Beginning and End of the Assassination

In order to avoid the arrest of those officials who patrolled everywhere, Li Lintang dressed up An Xien. It's still the original face, but I can't see the nobility anymore, the skin is darker, and the facial features don't seem to be so delicate, only the eyes are still very smart.

People rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, and when she wears a dress, she is the daughter of the prefect, and she is the eldest lady of Changtu Mansion who everyone knows, and the female champion who returned from abroad. When she was replaced with some big cotton jackets and two cotton pants, and a flower turban was wrapped around her head, she looked at it from a distance, and she was a peasant girl.

However, when she got closer, she could still see some flaws, such as her standing too straight, for example, she did not wrap her little feet, and her hands were too delicate. But it's all a minutiae, as long as you can get on the train in the shadows, there's nothing going on.

An Xien left, and Zhao Yueyue went to deliver it, taking the car sent to Shengjing on the seventeenth day of the first lunar month. At the station, she saw a large picture of her in a dress. After a while, there was no danger, and when she returned to the temple, Zhao Yueyue and Huzi told her what she had seen.

"The platform waiting for the train to come is called 'platform'," Zhao Yueyue said with a gesture, "but it's longer, longer than three or four of our Sun Temple front yards combined." The train is indeed burning, and when I see the black smoke of the train, the fire must be burning very strongly. Foreigners are really powerful, how do you figure out these things? It's scary that such a big iron guy will run away as soon as he slips away. ”

Huzi just responded to the peace, but did not express any opinion. The world has changed, and they are a generation that is in the midst of a change in the world. Don't talk about it from afar, let's just say Li Lintang, if foreigners don't build railways, then he still has his own good life. The railroad was opened, and all the darts had nothing to eat; The factory was opened, and all the people who did small hand-weaving and spinning did not have a good life. That's why the Boxer Rebellion's slogan of "tearing up the railway, cutting the wire, and urgently destroying the big steamer" was born. said that it was for the sake of national righteousness, and there was this possibility, but it was more likely that they were forced to go to the beam and had to do it as a last resort.

"When will the Great Qing Kingdom be able to build a railway of its own?" Li Lintang sighed on the side, "Senior brother, don't you think we hurt the two children?" ”

Mr. Peng paused with the pen in his hand and asked, "What do you mean by this?" ”

Li Lintang scratched his head and said, "Huzi is okay, I can learn some methods of exorcism and demon subjugation from you, at least I won't starve to death." But what about Zhao Shankun? It's not when you and I were younger, and guns aren't a rare thing. When we were children, the musket could only be fired once at a time, and we used to have gunpowder in our mouths. But today, the shotguns that have been almost eliminated can be fired from a hundred and ten paces away. With the strength of one arm and the kung fu of fists and feet, can you really mix a bowl of rice to eat? I can't say it, but in the end, I will have to hunt in the mountains for a living, just like me. ”

Mr. Peng laughed: "No matter how you live, it's a taste." Who said that if you have the ability to fight with fists and feet, you won't be able to eat? Maybe in the future, this kid of yours will be able to open a martial arts gym, and it may not be necessary to carry forward the foreign kung fu of our ghost family. Even hunting in the mountains is not a good thing. Lin Tang, although we are secular people on the surface, in the final analysis, we are still Taoist disciples. Monks must have a monastic mind, and those scriptures cannot be read in vain. Some things change, but some things don't. I never believed that the inheritance of 5,000 years of prosperity could be broken in the hands of foreign devils. If nothing else, isn't there still a revolutionary party today? ”

Huzi's heart moved, and he hurriedly asked: "Dad, you don't really want to join the group and go against the imperial court, right?" It's going to cost you a head. ”

Mr. Peng shook his head: "I admire these people, and I think they are a bit stupid. But then again, people can't always be smart in their lives, and sometimes they can't distinguish between smart and stupid. Let me ask you, what kind of character do you think Nalan Lang is? What kind of people were the people who raised the uprising in Guangzhou? ”

Huzi thought for a while and said: "Nalan Lang City Mansion is extremely deep, on the surface, he is a gentleman who does not learn and has no skills, but when he comes into contact, he can find that his city is extremely deep, and he is not shallow in learning. If you become an official, you must also be able to prosper in official luck. The people who raised the uprising in Guangzhou seem to be reckless, but if it weren't for someone leaking secrets, it might not have been possible. Although it has not yet achieved the righteous banner in one fell swoop, but under the words of Guangzhou, so many capable people followed, it should also be a heroic hero for a while, not to mention, Sun Wen, who was scolded by the imperial court, has not been captured, maybe, the comeback is unknown. ”

"That's exactly the truth," Mr. Peng nodded, "these people are not stupid, but why do they want to do such stupid things?" ”

"Such heroes have the righteousness of their family and country in their hearts." Huzi replied without thinking.

Mr. Peng put down his pen and set aside the drawn talisman to wait for it to dry. He said: "That's right, these people have the world in their hearts and the righteousness of their family and country. Remember those who advocated changing the law? The law they conjured up would abolish the emperor's authority, so some of them had their heads cut off. In other words, these people are not actually going to be emperors when they are revolting now. The previous dynasties have said it well, but in fact, it is also to claim the king and hegemony, and to drive down this emperor to become the emperor himself. But these people are different, so they are real heroes. Let's go out to show people things and collect incense money, which is considered a deal, just like people come and only one or two lives. And these people want to save all the people of the Great Qing Kingdom. ”

"So you want to join the regiment and join the revolutionary party?" Li Lintang was a little worried about this.

Mr. Peng waved his hand: "I don't have such a high heart, I'm old, although I'm not too old, but I can't move anymore." But I am still willing to provide some convenience for these righteous people. Now in the Qing Dynasty, the highest status is the foreigners, followed by those nobles, then the Manchus, and finally the others. As a Han Chinese, even if it is for the sake of a comfortable life in the future, you should do something. ”

After Mr. Peng finished speaking, there was no movement in the room for a long time. Li Lintang opened the window a crack, glanced at Zhao Shankun, who was meditating shirtless in the courtyard, and closed the window again. Just opened and closed, and the cool breeze drifting in through the crack in the window made Huzi shiver.

Zhao Yueyue didn't like such a heavy thing, so she diverted the conversation: "Ah yes, speaking of Xiao Guogong, I just remembered that I was chatting with Sister An before she left." I asked her if she didn't like Nalambavi because she had a crush. ”

"And what did she say?" Huzi didn't really care much about this kind of thing, but he just said it casually, so as not to make Zhao Yueyue's words fall to the ground.

Zhao Yueyue looked interested: "She was shy and refused to say it at first, but then I asked for a long time before she was willing to speak, saying that she and Nalan Lang had already been deeply in love." Just before going to France, the two had already made a private agreement for life. said that when she came back, the two of them would explain it to the family. It's a pity that before they had time, the pair of mandarin ducks dispersed. ”

Huzi shivered again, this time not because of the wind blowing in outside, but because he felt cold in his heart. The assassination of An Zhifu caused a lot of trouble, and it is said that people from above have been sent to investigate. It must be the revolutionary party that did it, and although I have never heard of such a thing as the assassination of court officials, there will be one or two cases every year since the Guangzhou uprising, which is definitely the style of the revolutionary party.

Who is the head of the Changtu Revolutionary Party? Nalan Lang! Maybe Nalan Lang arranged for someone to assassinate the letter from An Zhifu, or maybe Nalan Lang received a letter from a higher level and walked out of the ghost house. Mr. Huzi and Mr. Peng often need to go into the city, and it is very convenient to send letters back and forth. Even Li Lintang once took the opportunity to go into the city to sell game, and handed over a small note.

If you let An Jien know that Nalan Lang is going to kill her father, I don't know what kind of excitement it will be. It's messy, it's messy!

Huzi thought about it for a while, and there seemed to be a flaw in his words, so he asked: "Huang girl, that An Ji Enke is different from us, she can't see those messy things." Nalan Lang smokes a lot and goes to the Qinglou, can she bear it? ”

Zhao Yueyue said with a smile: "I also asked about this, but do you guess what Sister An said?" ”

"What to say." Huzi chased after him with great interest.

"Sister An said that she knew that Nalan Lang was clean." Zhao Yueyue pursed her lips and smiled, "Sister An told me that Xiao Guogong has not been taken seriously since he was a child, and he just wants to win a share of Lord Nalan's thoughts. Xiao Guogong has never been addicted to smoking, and Sister An knows that he is not a smoker. As for the Yingying girl in Chunfeng Garden, she was born in a broken scholarly family, but she was a talented girl, and her family was sold to the Qinglou. Xiao Guogong saw that she was pitiful, so she was wrapped up and no one was allowed to touch her, and every time she went, she just talked about some elegant things. It's right to think about it, Xiao Guogong is the heir, but since he was a child, he has been suppressed by his brother for major things, and Lord Nalan is a military general, I heard that he looks down on scholars, and Xiao Guogong can read like this, but he is not treated by his father, which is inevitable. ”

"It's really round." Huzi smiled bitterly, "Miss An can be admitted to a foreign school and become a female champion, presumably Wensi must not be low, she must be extremely smart, why does Nalan Lang say a few words, how can she believe it?" ”

"Don't understand?" Zhao Yueyue, you look at Huzi.

"I don't understand." Huzi shook his head.

Yueyue sighed, poked Huzi's head, and said, "You don't understand, that's why I said that you are a piece of wood, a wood that doesn't understand the style." ”

Huzi touched the place where he was poked, and looked at Zhao Yueyue with a grin: "You say I'm wood, that's wood." But with wood, I am also your wood. I can't run, and I can't go. I don't understand what you girls think, I know I'm rare with you. ”

"Oops!" Zhao Yueyue blushed, "Ah...... The elders are all here...... Hello is not ashamed. ”

After speaking, he covered his face and turned around and went out.

Mr. Peng was thoughtful, and suddenly said: "Set a date and set a table in the round room bar." ”

Huzi nodded in a daze: "Alas." Yes? ”

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