Chapter 257 Burning the Eighth Generation Ancestor Memorial Tablet(2/3)
He quickly said: "Mr. Zhao, you misunderstood. I just want to ask, what should I do if I don't kill him?"
Sure enough, if you don’t eat the toast, you will be punished with a drink.
Zhao Chuanxin then restrained his anger and said, "Is there a printing shop nearby?"
"Yes, there is one nearby, and the "Han Daily News" sometimes prints newspapers there."
Zhao Chuanxin rubbed the light stubble growing on his chin: "Very good, I'll write something and you can help me print it."
As he said this, he took out a pen and paper and began to write and draw.
Park Seung-yeol next to him became more and more shocked: "Mr. Zhao, isn't this a rumor?"
Zhao Chuanxin didn't take it seriously: "Can you speak? This is called logical analysis and reasoning. Do you understand it?"
"But you didn't write it as an analysis. Others will mistake it for facts."
"Nonsense, where did I say this is a fact?"
Park Seung-yeol took a look and found that the whole article was just a light statement, without a sentence emphasizing the facts.
But does this really need to be emphasized?
When Zhao Chuanxin finished writing and drawing, he handed the manuscript to Park Seung-yeol: "I'll give you money, and you can print it for me. If you want it to be printed quickly, I won't hesitate to pay more. Then, you can hire more people."
, let’s take action at night.”
Park Seung-yeol really wanted to refuse.
But after looking at Zhao Chuanxin's half-smiling eyes, he didn't dare to say no.
He gritted his teeth and stamped his feet: "Okay, I'll go right away."
Zhao Chuanxin took out the Japanese Dragon Yuan that Rimoto Shou-jeong had given to him out of kindness for his brother-in-law, and handed it to Park Seung-yeol as if he was going to die.
Park Shengyeol took a deep breath, the wind was rustling and the water was cold, he took the money and ran away.
When he arrived at the printing office, the staff of "Korea Daily Report" happened to be there too.
The staff member stretched his head to read it, but Park Seung-yeol moved the manuscript away.
Originally, the newspaper staff just took a casual look, but seeing that he was like this, they became interested.
This is how people are, if you are not allowed to do something, you have to do it.
After Park Seung-yeol handed over the manuscript and money, he left in a hurry.
As soon as he left, the newspaper staff said to the people in the printing office: "Quickly, show me what he wants to print. It's mysterious. Could it be some big news?"
The people in the printing office have been familiar with him for a long time.
I didn’t mind and handed the manuscript to him casually.
The newspaper staff looked serious when they saw it.
Shaking the manuscript, he asked: "Is everything mentioned here true?"
"We don't care about authenticity, we just print. You can ask that person."
Park Seung-yeol has left, so the newspaper staff will naturally not be able to ask questions.
He thought for a moment and said, "I'll take the first step, and you can just print according to the old rules."
After saying that, he left with a heavy heart.
In the evening, Zhao Chuanxin and Park Seung-yeol took a group of poor Korean people who were eager to make money and started a rumor-mongering tour in South Korea.
There is no need to cover the whole city, just point by point and distribute the newspapers in scattered pieces.
Perhaps it was because Hasegawa Yomichi was in doubt about his life or death after he was forcibly indoctrinated, that the Japanese soldiers did not conduct a city-wide manhunt.
This greatly facilitates Zhao Chuanxin.
After leading people to distribute newspapers in the evening, Zhao Chuanxin said: "Let's find a place to rest for the night. I'll treat you. Let's see how your people react tomorrow."
Park Seung-yeol did something outrageous without telling Li Xi. At this moment, he was in a state of confusion and wished he could spread the wings and report the news to Li Xi.
He said: "I have to go back and report to His Majesty."
Zhao Chuanxin couldn't help but pulled him away: "What kind of life do you want? Let's go, let's go, you have to help me with things tomorrow. Xiao Lizi said, I will lend you to me these days."
Park Seung Yeol discovered that Zhao Chuanxin's power was as powerful as a peerless warrior, and he was pulled forward involuntarily.
Finally, I had to accept my fate.
His concerns are warranted.
In the palace, Li Xi paced back and forth.
He said to Li Xiangxi: "Why don't you think there's any news yet? Could it be that Zhao Chuanxin missed it?"
Li Xiangxi entered the palace excitedly and waited for the good news with His Majesty.
After waiting for a day, I was still confused.
It was calm outside, but every time the guards came back to report, they were told that Li Wanyong was still jumping around.
Li Xiangxi was unsure: "Could it be that Zhao Chuanxin took the money but did nothing?"
After all, Li Xi had little contact with Zhao Chuanxin and did not fully understand him.
Li Xiangxi's words made his heart sink to the bottom.
Finally, he said: "Let's wait a little longer. Maybe he will act at night, and maybe there will be news tomorrow. Besides, isn't Park Seung-yeol back yet?"
"Then just wait."
The next day.
Li Xiangxi hurriedly entered the palace.
"Your Majesty, have you heard? It is being spread throughout the city that the Japanese have drafted the "Treaty of Dingwei" and are preparing to deprive us of our legislative power and disband our army. Li Wan will fully represent us with this piece of shit.
Korea, sign this treaty with the Japanese."
Li Xi went to bed very late last night, so he got up very late today.
As soon as he woke up, he was stunned by the news brought by Li Xiangxi.
"Is this true, or is someone spreading rumors to cause trouble?"
He immediately thought of Zhao Chuanxin.
Zhao Chuanxin only told him about this matter, and it immediately spread throughout the city.
But he is also afraid of creating an established fact. What if Japan has really started to take action?
"It's not groundless. There should be signs of this. But when this incident came out, someone must have done it deliberately. In the morning, there was a newspaper at the door of many people's homes. This incident was recorded in the newspaper."
This matter has its positive and negative aspects.
The good thing is that the people and officials will be more vigilant. The bad thing is that Li Xi is afraid that the Japanese will think that he did this and come to him to accuse him.
But in any case, Han traitor and national traitor Li Wanyong are unforgivable!
"Look again, wait and see..."
Li Xi murmured to himself.
Not long after, the guards came to report: "Your Majesty, the citizens heard that Li Wanyong colluded with the Japanese, wanted to force Your Majesty to abdicate, and also signed the "Dingwei Treaty" to disband the army. In anger, nearly a thousand people gathered and attacked Li Wanyong.
Li Wanyong's house, and rushed in, burning all the eighth generation memorial tablets of Li Wanyong's ancestors. They also looted all their family's treasures..."
Li Xi and Li Xiangxi took a deep breath after hearing this.
Too cruel!
This time, Li Xi deeply realized what history books say: "Water can carry a boat and also capsize it."
Li Xiangxi felt quite relieved and asked hurriedly: "What about Li Wanyong? How is he? Was he beaten to death? Hehe..."
As he spoke, he laughed uncontrollably.
National thief, you too have today!
The guard shook his head: "Li Wanyong heard the news early and immediately fled with his family..."
Li Xi and Li Xiangxi were greatly disappointed.
"Hey!"
Li Xidao: "Let's explore again and report any news in time."
……
Park Shengyeol excitedly said to Zhao Chuanxin: "Mr. Zhao, you are really good at turning your hands into clouds and rain."
Diehard fans have another reason to worship their idols.
He participated in the entire rumor-mongering process and witnessed Park Seung-yeol's home being destroyed by angry citizens.
When he saw Li Wan's ancestral tablet being taken outside and burned with oil on the spot by angry citizens, his hands and feet were trembling with excitement.
I don’t have much education, so I can probably describe my mood by saying “I am Cao”.
To be continued...