The sun has risen a lot, and the cool wind from the mountain stream makes the maple forest as enthusiastic as fire. It makes the bare branches in the courtyard sway, and a pair of couplets hanging on it sway back and forth, which is very eye-catching. There will be many people there later.
Come, Qian Xuan stepped on a chair and was about to take it off, but was stopped by the stubborn little old man.
Mr. Taiyan used chopsticks to eat from the jar of smelly pickles brought by He Qi, while cursing. In an instant, curses and spit flew together, the mountain breeze and the stench were the same color, how could there be such a thing?
This kind of stench cannot be described in words. It far surpasses stinky tofu, stinky amaranth stems, stinky winter melon, snail noodles and a large number of dishes that are extremely "stinky". Mr. Taiyan enjoys it, but it makes others suffer.
Brother Xun sat far away, so he could light a cigarette to avoid the smell, but He Qi sat across from him and had nowhere to hide, so he had to urinate and escape.
When He Qi came back, the stinky pickle jar had been removed, and there was still a vague smell in the air, but it was within the tolerance range. There were a few unknown people in the courtyard, and Tai
Mr. Yan was chatting eloquently.
Qian Xuan and an elegant-looking gentleman were whispering in the corner of the yard. Qiming took on the role of waiter and came out of the kitchen with a tea tray and stepped forward to serve tea one by one. Brother Xun was still sitting there, as if no one was around, quietly.
Smoking quietly, He Qi quietly sat next to Brother Xun and asked, "Who are they?"
Brother Xun whispered: "The one talking to De Qian is Shen Qiuming, the one sitting on Mr. Taiyan's left is Liang Rengong, the one on the right is Xiong Xiling, the one doing the trick is Zhu Fuxian, and the one standing in front of the tree admiring the calligraphy is Zhang Jian."
"Ouch!"
He Qi was shocked. They are all big guys. Needless to say, Mr. Liang Rengong is a well-known person who has studied in textbooks. Mr. Zhang Jian is an industrial tycoon and the leader of the democratic constitution faction and has also studied in textbooks. Mr. Xiong Xiling is a great philanthropist.
He devoted his life to saving the country and preserving it.
A brief explanation of the origins of this has to start with the sound of a gunshot at the city wall of Wuchang in the year of 1911. At that time, all parties did not reach a unified opinion on the future state structure, and were divided into three factions. The first faction
The strong gun-and-gun faction headed by Lao Yuan advocated a constitutional monarchy; the second faction was the constitutional monarchy faction of the financial group headed by Mr. Zhang Jian; and the third faction was a reformist faction in the south with a tough attitude and would fight if there was no constitution for the people.
Among them, the Junxian faction is the most powerful. Firstly, Lao Yuan has always claimed to be the spokesperson of the Junxian faction. Secondly, Jia gentry all over the country hope to win a peaceful and stable development environment at the minimum cost. We call it the bourgeoisie.
It was a compromise, so at the time, those who supported the Constitution had the absolute upper hand.
However, Zaifeng's rebellious behavior and the self-righteousness of the royal family cut off the hope of the Junxian faction, causing the Junxian faction of the consortium headed by Zhang Jian to turn to the Minxian faction in anger. Coupled with the tough attitude of the southern reformists, even if Lao Yuan wanted to Junxian, he could not
There was nothing I could do, so I finally chose Minxian.
The country was newly established, with many wastes waiting to be revitalized. Many people with lofty ideals were full of hope for the future and began to compete for the right to speak in Congress. Mr. Zhang Jian and Mr. Taiyan came together and formed a group called "Unification".
Liang Rengong, who had been in exile overseas for more than 20 years, also returned to China and joined Lao Yuan. With the support of Lao Yuan, he integrated many groups together and established the second largest sect. The leader of the Song Dynasty in the south traveled far and wide, working for his ideals all over the country.
The speech received support from many people, and the first major faction was established.
However, the differences between the first group and the second group have emerged again. The first group insists on "ruling the country according to law and democratic constitutional government", that is, "democracy", while the second group believes that the current wisdom is uncivilized and that the country should be governed by elites, that is, "democracy". Nationalism".
At that time, the two factions could not tell who was wrong and who was right. Each had its own reasons. If one party continued to implement it, it might really change the direction of history. But everyone knows the final result, and neither faction It was done, the leader of the Song Dynasty was assassinated, and Lao Yuan stabbed the second faction in the back, reversing history and trying to establish the monarchy constitution again.
So those who had ideals and insisted on the second group would either flatter Lao Yuan or fire the boss. Mr. Xiong Xiling, Mr. Zhang Jian and Liang Rengong naturally did not want to flatter themselves, so they had no choice but to resign. .
Therefore, these big guys came to Longquan Temple today because they shared the same ideals of the Democratic Constitutionalists and chose to stand together again.
After Qian Xuan and Shen Qiuming finished chatting, they all walked to Brother Xun and sat down. Qian Xuan stood next to He Qi and introduced him: "Brother Qi, this is Shen Qiuming. He loves chess the most. If It’s not that I have anything else to do today, I’m afraid I just want to ask you for advice.”
"Mr. He, I have admired you for a long time." Shen Qiuming half-rised, crossed Qian Xuan in the middle, and stretched out his hand to He Qi, intending to give a Western handshake.
He Qi stood up, shook hands with him, and said politely: "Where is it?"
But the next words made He Qi's hair stand up. Shen Qiuming said: "Mr. He, I won't see you anymore. Brother Sui Deqian calls you Brother Qi. I lived in Guanghe before. Gu Tangsheng said... The main theme is to change the foundation and the house. You stand by the river and think about it, and cross the river as soon as possible to argue with it. It can be seen that Brother Qi, you also advocate the democratic constitution. Before I came here, I talked with Liang Rengong, Mr. Zhang Jian, and Mr. Xiong Xiling. I agree with what you said about standing by the river and thinking! If you go back to the old road, you will definitely die. The only way to solve it is to be cruel and cross the river. So Gu Tangshengruo will mention it later, I hope Brother Qi can argue with me."
Damn it!
If the big one doesn't come out and the small one comes out to support it, what's this?
Looking around, everyone here is not a well-known figure. He Qi's heart is filled with a hundred thousand grass and mud horses running past. The most annoying thing is that there are several pairs of eyes staring at him, and he refuses directly without even saying a word.
He Qi looked embarrassed and was thinking about how to politely refuse, but Qian Xuan saw through it at a glance. He came over and said coquettishly: "Brother Qi, are you scared again?"
Brother Xun immediately added another blow and said quietly: "I'm probably scared."
Shen Qiuming looked at He Qi steadily, waiting for a reply, seemingly confident.
He Qi'er couldn't stand it, her face turned red all of a sudden, she lowered her voice and argued hard: "What do you mean again? When have I ever been afraid?"
Qian Xuan poked He Qi with his arm and smiled without saying a word, but He Qi clearly read the sarcasm in Qian Xuan's eyes. He was so angry that he was itching his teeth, but he was helpless and subconsciously kicked him to vent his anger, but was Qian Xuan easily turned around.
Brother Xun held a cigarette in his mouth, patted He Qi's shoulder, and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, just act according to the opportunity."
He Qi knocked Brother Xun's hand off, turned around and spat: "You are not a good bird, don't slap me with big hats, I'm not afraid, I'm just. Just"
Qian Xuan suppressed a smile and said, "Just what?"
He Qi tilted her face to cover up the fact that she didn't want to come forward and said, "I just haven't thought about it for the time being."
Brother Xun and Qian Xuan immediately laughed.
He Qi said: "What are you laughing at? What are you laughing at? What's so funny?"
Brother Xun had to tell He Qi a cruel reality, saying: "The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop. It's like playing chess. You and Gu Tangsheng are sitting against each other. We are all watching chess. If Gu Tangsheng loses the piece, you can still do it."
Not falling?"
He Qi suddenly realized it and wished he could slap himself in the face. He insisted on talking too much in Guanghe and got into such trouble. But now, he was pushed to the forefront of the limelight.
When a person is pushed to the forefront by the tide of society, stands at the highest point, and becomes a bright light in people's hearts, then this person is not far away from giving back to nature. He Qi lives in a peaceful era
, deep down is the idea of being content with being a little rich, and it is natural to be afraid of becoming a standout.
Of course, He Qi also had other considerations. He reiterated again and again that a little butterfly that wanders into time and space should not open its wings, but tighten them, because the success of walking on a tightrope cannot withstand the slightest breeze.
But now, the situation forced him to have no choice. He Qi's self-esteem did not allow him to do such shameless things as "abandoning his son and surrendering" in public.
"Huh!" He Qi sighed and curled his lips and said, "I want to be quiet!"