If Chu Qing has learned anything from making friends with people from different backgrounds and social classes, it's just one thing: don't get to the bottom of it.
To know each other and have friendship is to look at the present, not the past.
The story of the past was just to let myself know whether the other person was worth dating.
If you don’t know the past, then look at the present. What kind of past will create what kind of present.
Wang Tianyu is a very simple person, but his background and experience do not create such simplicity, so he must have a story that is unimaginable to outsiders. Everyone has a story.
If others don’t tell this kind of story, don’t ask or get to the bottom of it.
A normal person would not like to set fires for no reason. The ancients were extremely afraid of flames.
A son of an aristocratic family would not leave the family's protection and go to a remote place like Donghai to spend money to join the army, let alone Wang Tianyu, who is still the legitimate son and eldest grandson.
A person who is used to seeing bloodshed will not carelessly change his accent every day to disgust others, because the son of an aristocratic family must speak Mandarin, just like a capitalist who educates his son to learn English well from an early age.
Back in the commander's tent, Chu Qing didn't think much and continued to sleep. He believed that when the time came, Wang Tianyu would confide in him, because the "big pot" sounds were three-quarters of teasing, but also seven-cents of true feelings.
As time goes by, the New Year's Eve is coming in a blink of an eye, less than ten days.
The sailors of the navy were as tired as dead dogs every day. Under the casserole-sized fists of the old cousins in Hucheng, they held back tears and were as weak as a delicate flower. Unfortunately, the old cousins did not understand the style because they were afraid of being raped.
The bonus was deducted, and the bonus was deducted that I don’t even know what it means.
Wang Tianyu went to suppress the bandits, leading a group of border soldiers with murderous intent.
Brother Dajun patrols the beach every day. His extremely oppressive figure, especially the scene of rampaging like a human meat grinder on the battlefield, is vivid to the sailors of the navy. For this newly appointed Luo Yundao Mansion
Handsome, they are scared to their core.
But there was another person who made their souls tremble with fear. He called himself a military judge, and his skinny palms could make even the toughest man in the world shed tears.
Di Qinhu was pulled out and paraded through the streets every once in a while. In front of the navy's sailors who were practicing, he was paraded like an animal with his hair disheveled, wearing a prison uniform, and a piece of wood in his mouth.
He doesn't want to be a human being, and he doesn't treat others as human beings, so he is no different from an animal. All the sailors of the navy will remember him, even if ten, twenty or thirty years have passed, as long as he is a sailor of the navy
, will all remember the final fate of such a naval commander who harmed the people and the country. Whoever dares to betray the country will end up like this and will not die easily.
Traitors will not only die, but also die ugly.
Di Qinhu was no longer useful and he only wanted to die quickly. He told Lin Hai everything he could say, but Chu Qing didn't want him to die so easily. He wanted all the noble families and officials in the Dachang Dynasty to know the fate of traitors.
, it’s not just as simple as death.
Di Qinhu was useless, but his several concubines were still of some value. Tao Weiran spent a lot of time learning the language of the Ying thieves every day, and wasted away day by day.
For the boat masters, the current Luo Yundao boat camp, including the beach and various camps, is hell. The only place where they can feel a ray of sunshine is a beautiful woman running all over the beach, looking dumbfounded.
Yelling in a daze, like light, flashing, swishing.
Chu Qing in the handsome tent had his first white hair.
The three men held long knives in their hands, squinting their eyes and pulling Chu Qing's head with their fingers.
"Third brother." Chu Qing swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "It's just a white hair. Can you find a pair of scissors? If not, you can use Qianji. If you hold such a long knife, I'm a little trembling."
"Master, don't be afraid. Qianji is too sharp, and the long knife is just right."
"Why don't you get a guillotine? It's so scary."
Chu Qing held his breath, and his white hair was cut off. Just one piece was placed on the desk, as thin as a silver needle.
"You will get old before you get old." Chu Qing smiled slightly: "Save it and put it in the letter when I write to the fourth child later, so that he can see how tired I am in the East China Sea."
Brother Dajun opened the tent and walked in.
"Master, are you free?"
Chu Qing handed over the teacup: "What's wrong?"
"Young general, young master, please find him another job." Brother Dajun took the tea cup and said with a complex expression: "This person, the general is watching..."
Chu Qing frowned: "Dishonest?"
"It's not that I'm dishonest, but..."
Brother Dajun didn't know what to say, so he smiled bitterly: "Because he is a surrendered general, I didn't dare to tell him any errands. I just asked him to teach the brothers how to fight at sea. It's just that this man is very good at talking. In just a few days, he has already talked with me.
Many people became brothers. They inquired about the young master, the third brother Fu, and other people. They found out all the details about the brothers, where they were born, what their experiences were, and why they came to the East China Sea.
"
"Does he have an ulterior motive?"
"That's not the case. It's just that after Yuzai came back from suppressing the banditry the day before yesterday, for some reason, he greeted Luzhu every day. This was not the case before Yuzai came back."
Chu Qing was confused: "I didn't follow your train of thought. What on earth are you going to say, Brother Dajun?"
"Yes, that's right, Qiu Baoyu is a bit evil, very evil. Ever since I found out, Master, that you were determined to go to Yingdao and eradicate the Japanese thieves, I have been bothering you every day, wanting to see the master, and you even told me
There are many words, these words sound evil and scary when you hear them, they are not a way to kill people, nor are they strategies, they just make your spine shiver when you hear them."
"What kind of evil method?"
"I'm outside. Call the young master and let him talk to you himself."
The more Chu Qing listened, the more confused he became. After nodding, Brother Dajun turned around and called out. Qiu Baoyu, dressed in ordinary military armor, walked in with a somewhat excited look on his face.
"In my humble position, I have seen Dudu."
After performing the military salute, Qiu Baoyu looked directly at Chu Qing, his eyes were like a hungry husky seeing a beef patty.
"Do you have something to tell Ben Dudu?"
"I dare to ask Dudu for advice on something."
"Tell me, pick up the important things."
"Dudu, do you really dare to attack Yingdao and drive out all the Ying people?"
"Yes." Chu Qing took a sip of tea and said, "Have you come up with a plan?"
"Regarding this matter, Mojiang and Ayu have been thinking about it for five years." Qiu Baoyu suddenly knelt down on one knee: "Mojiang and Ayu thought that it was not the best idea to drive away the Japanese thieves."
Chu Qing chuckled lightly: "Slave them all, kill all those who resist, treat those who don't resist like dogs, the women will give birth to us children, increase the population of Dachang Dynasty, seize their fields and resources, and take away all the good things, that's what I mean
Well, if so, you can leave."
Qiu Baoyu was stunned: "How did Dudu know?"
Chu Qing waved his hand, slightly disappointed: "You can get out."
To be honest, Chu Qing was indeed a little disappointed. In fact, he had a very high opinion of Qiu Baoyu. Luo Yundao's boat master was useless, but after learning about Qiu Baoyu's military experience, he found that this guy was not only a fierce general, but also had a very good brain.
If not for five years of planning with Yuzai, Chu Qing couldn't be so disappointed. It turns out that after five years of thinking, he came up with this, and you still have to say it.
Chu Qing had no interest at all in this kind of people and ideas that were inferior to him in five years and five seconds, and he didn't even bother to explain.
In fact, he has also considered what Qiu Baoyu said. It is not that it is not feasible, but it is still risky.
Hatred, especially ethnic hatred, cannot be forgotten over time. It will only become deeper and deeper. Otherwise, national integration will occur, but Chu Qing does not want to do this, because Ying dogs are not worthy, and fifty-six ethnic groups are just right.
Well, one cannot be less and one cannot be more.
Seeing that Chu Qing was too lazy to talk to her, Qiu Baoyu gritted his teeth and said, "Dudu's plan is only for a moment. He is a lowly position. He is planning for a hundred years. This century-old plan can be used whether he loses or wins."
"Hey, that's such a loud tone. Okay, then tell me, what is the meaning of this century-old strategy? How can it be used even if you lose or win?"
Qiu Baoyu stood up, took a deep breath, and then slowly said: "Fight, we must fight, but although Yingdao is an island, it is vast and sparsely populated. Killing them all is tantamount to idiotic dreams. Dudu has not arrived yet."
When I pass Yingdao, I don’t know…”
Chu Qing interrupted: "I've never been there, but I know what's going on there. The country is huge. Let's continue."
"The humble minister spoke boldly. The humble minister thought that since our Dachang naval battle division has not yet been able to drive out all the Japanese thieves, he decided to declare defeat first. The so-called defeat does not mean a defeat. If we attack Yingdao, we will win, but
If the victory is not complete, when the armies are suspended, it is not a truce, but a stratagem. There is no knife or sword. The intention is to kill the Japanese thieves. This is a stratagem."
Although Chu Qing didn't understand, he pointed to the stool next to him: "Sit down and talk."
"Thank you Dudu." After Qiu Baoyu sat down, he said loudly: "When we withdrew our troops, we left behind a large number of men from our Han family. They stayed in Yingdao as Ying thieves, just like scouting horses. They were in Cao's camp and their hearts were in Han.
Within ten years, or even within twenty years, we must not act rashly, because within these twenty years, the Japanese thieves will gnash their teeth in hatred when I mention Dachang, because in these twenty years, many Japanese army troops have personally experienced the battle of Changying.
"
Chu Qing nodded: "If we don't win, we will leave a lot of spies behind!"
"Yingdao attaches great importance to merchants, and these spies must find ways to become merchants and become rich merchants. With money, we can make Dachang Confucianism and Han culture bloom all over Yingdao, especially this play,
Novels, picture books, spread widely, show it to those Japanese thieves and young children, let them know that I, Dachang, is not a hateful person. Playbooks, novels, storybooks, praise me more, confuse right and wrong, let these businessmen, publicize my Dachang.
The beauty of culture is that schools are even opened, and even through great Confucian scholars and celebrities, they are preached that Dachang’s attack on the Ying bandits was fought out of justice.”
"Leave a group of people to be capitalists in order to have the right to speak in the future?" Chu Qing blurted out: "There are also poisonous textbooks, public opinion, and cultural invasion?!"
Qiu Baoyu's eyes were filled with a strange look, and he was just talking to himself.
"In ten or even twenty years, those young Japanese thieves who admire our Dachang culture will have grown up. When the Battle of Changying is mentioned again, when our Dachang army massacres their ancestors, nine out of ten of them will not take it seriously.
Because they have long forgotten the blood feud decades ago, because in their eyes, the people of Chang are kind and kind."
Chu Qing bypassed the desk and poured a cup of tea for Qiu Baoyu himself: "Brother Yu, please continue."
"Those merchants, celebrities, and scholars that I, Dachang, have secretly funded have already become high-ranking officials in Yingdao. Even if they are not, they can still win over high-ranking officials. Traitors are not unique to Dachang. Let these high-ranking officials and nobles organize our Han Dynasty."
Our traditional festival will allow more Ying thieves to forget the blood feud of the past, and allow those young Ying thieves to be proud of respecting our Han culture!"
Chu Qing took a breath: "Brainwash and modify history!"
"By that time, the Japanese thieves had long lost the bloody courage that they had when they fought against my Dachang army. They even wanted me, Dachang, to seize their land and country as their own as soon as possible. They were no longer loyal to the emperor and patriotic, and no longer loved their country.
The country no longer wants to sacrifice its life and blood for the country, exclude the compatriots who do not respect our Han culture, will rebuke their emperor and court, and will come forward to sing praises for our Dachang Dynasty..."
Speaking of this, Qiu Baoyu showed a very strange smile: "At that time, when our Dachang army attacks Yingdao again, there will be many Ying thieves and followers. They will be more courageous than our Dachang army and overthrow
Their court and country!"
The third brother suddenly put down his abacus and looked at Qiu Baoyu with an incomprehensible expression.
Chu Qing stared at Qiu Baoyu closely for a long while before he managed to squeeze out a word.
"Are you... not a time traveler too, and a time traveler from Yingdao?"
At this moment, Chu Qing was very suspicious that Qiu Baoyu was a time traveler, because the kind of thing he said was what Yingou would always do in later generations!