mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 588 Send them down to wait for Cixi
Unexpectedly, Zhao Chuanxin was exposed to both rain and dew, and no one was spared.

Zhao Chuanxin pointed at these students who shrank their necks like quails: "In terms of mind, you are not mature enough; in terms of force, you are powerless; in terms of learning, you are still far behind.

He even went on strike from time to time and shouted slogans every day.

Who gave you courage?
The national science is not doing well. If you have time, read more books. If you can build an extra car, a warship, or a cannon, it will be considered your merits.

But look, what are you doing?
If I count correctly, you have arranged 33 jobs for Zhao in private.

What's the matter, are you Zhao's superior? "

A student refused to accept it, and boldly retorted by relying on being in the crowd: "But the country needs me to stand up..."

Zhao Chuanxin could not hear the voice within ten meters, so he pawed left and right. The students were staggered like chickens, and in a blink of an eye, Zhao Chuanxin was in front of the student.

The student was dumbfounded.

With so many people, how did Zhao Chuanxin find him?

As everyone knows, this is the credit of the smart gyroscope.

Within ten meters, everything is known.

Zhao Chuanxin pointed at him: "What do I need from you?"

The student was heartbroken, he would be slapped in the face at worst, and he stuck his neck: "I need to stand up and support."

Zhao Chuanxin was heartbroken: "Who is used to your problems? This land really needs you, but it's not a strike, but a good fucking school. Is there any use for your support? I need your support? Why would I kill you if I don't have you?" No foreigners? Is it bad to lose your father's knife? Without you, my father looks like a coward without courage?"

"This, this, this..." The student was speechless.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't hit him, but asked, "What's your name?"

"Student... Gu Zhutong."

Yo, this person has a promising future.

"Okay, Gu Zhutong, I'm going to leave my words here today. From now on, you must succeed in your studies. You must be able to fight on horseback. Wen must be able to build cars, ships, and airplanes. When you see a Japanese, you must spit all over him...these Can it be done?"

Gu Zhutong was dumbfounded: "It's not fair. Whether I can do it depends on nature. Why do I have to follow Mr. Zhao's words..."

"Hehe..." Zhao Chuanxin sneered: "You fucking know that you can't do things according to other people's words? Since you don't want to, why do you ask me to do this or that? Why tell me what to do?"

"Ah..." Gu Zhutong was still too young to fail.

The surrounding students began to think about it.

Zhao Chuanxin shook the audience: "Do you know what your name is?

This is called moral kidnapping!

Others may not be able to save face and let it go.But I, Zhao Chuanxin, are different.

Since I was a child, my mother has told me not to associate with bad people.

I told my mother that it was actually someone else dating me who was a dud.

Lao Tzu is a bad person, remember this, your morality will never kidnap me. "

Zhao Chuanxin stared at the students while they lowered their heads and thought.

It was so deadlocked.

Some people still can't turn their heads, but some people have figured it out, showing shame on their faces.

Zhao Chuanxin let out a "hum" and was about to walk away.

Someone shouted: "Mr. Zhao, don't go, just say a few more words."

Zhao Chuanxin sneered: "Beat you, scold you, you still want to keep me, right?"

The man sneered and changed the subject: "Mr. Zhao, the imperial court has been defeated many times in the face of great powers. What should we do?"

People in this era like to find answers. In fact, when they are powerless, they want to find spiritual sustenance and belief.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "You have a long way to go in life. Don't be afraid of falling down. People around you laugh at you. Just get up and fall down a few times. Laugh at them to death."

"..."

Everyone was stunned.

Gu Hongming in the crowd couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.

Hu Shi glared at him.

Someone said angrily: "Mr. Zhao, how can you say that? Two years ago, there were Japanese students studying abroad in protest, just to fight for the mining rights in Shanxi..."

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth: "Zhao has fought countless battles with the Japanese. Guess what? They went on and on, killing one person and then another, until they were all killed. Zhao made money in New York, Seeing that the capitalists in the United States are inhumane and doing everything they can to squeeze.

What do you want to gain by committing suicide?
Want the Japanese to be less brutal?
Win the mercy of Western capitalists?

It's really ridiculous, you are laughing at their big teeth by constantly falling, and they will starve to death if they lose their teeth, right?
Suicide is not afraid, why not take up a knife to assassinate the British?It doesn't take much to exchange one life for another. After exchanging dozens of Western capitalists' lives, the British have to kneel down and call you daddy.

If you commit suicide by crossing the sea, what else can you gain besides a reputation of being a staunch man? "

The American devils brazenly invaded other countries. Less than 300 people died in the war, but thousands of people died in irregular combat.Guess what?They can't take it anymore.

It's the same now, especially when the dead are not soldiers. They really can't stand the assassination of British businessmen every three days, and they have to withdraw if they don't withdraw.

Of course, this is an impossible task. The Qing court has no foreigners to fear from top to bottom.

Seeing that they didn't speak, Zhao Chuanxin asked loudly: "What's the matter? Do you think you are great by committing suicide? You don't dare to commit suicide for another life? What's the matter? The British life is more valuable than yours, so you can't do it?"

He pressed on step by step, one step forward, and all the students took one step back.

Until he was discharged from the army, someone shouted again: "But we are not big soldiers..."

"Then suicide is your responsibility? If you are asked to deal with foreigners, you will either be windy or rainy. If you are asked to commit suicide and strike classes, you will be full of energy. Zhao left the words here, but whenever you deal with foreigners, you are like A true warrior who dares to face the dripping blood and the bleak life. If you die, Mr. Zhao will travel thousands of miles to avenge you. If you commit suicide, Mr. Zhao will trample you on the Ching Ming Festival of the next year Grass dancing on the grave. If you become a traitor, Zhao will dig your ancestral grave!"

hiss……

So vicious.

These days, death is the most important thing.

Those who have committed the most heinous crimes cannot be held accountable after death.

Obviously, Zhao Chuanxin has no sense of awe at all.

Everyone else was scolded bloody, but only one person walked through the crowd and stood up: "Mr. Zhao, you cannot instigate students to do this. Our soldiers are so poorly trained and equipped that it is difficult to compete with the big powers, let alone our students. . Our morality, knowledge, literature, music, art...even our bodies are not as good as human beings, how can we fight against them?"

It was Hu Shi who met yesterday.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at him in disbelief.

A long time ago, when discussing the past, someone told Zhao Chuanxin that his bones were soft, but Zhao Chuanxin didn't believe it.

Some people said that this person's butt was crooked, but Zhao Chuanxin didn't take it seriously.

Now that I heard it, Zhao Chuanxin believed it.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at him quietly: "Hu Shizhi.

You remember what Zhao said today.

You are an intellectual, and I can foresee that your reputation will grow in the future.

Every word you say, spreads out.

But in the future, if I hear you spreading your weak words, or even more outrageous, Zhao will look for you, knock out all your teeth, and make you unable to speak in the future. "

It's fine if Zhao Chuanxin scolds him, but it doesn't matter if he slaps him.

But what Zhao Chuanxin said so calmly made Hu Shi shudder and shudder.

Can he keep his mouth shut?
Hu Shi didn't know.

Will Zhao Chuanxin really knock out all his teeth?
Hu Shi didn't know either.

Let's look at the future.

But at this time, Hu Shi was really a little scared.

No matter how impassioned the literati are, they will not really regard death as home.

Especially if he died at the hands of Zhao Chuanxin, he might remain infamous forever.

I never heard that Zhao Chuanxin had killed a good person.

Hu Shi shut his mouth tightly.

Zhao Chuanxin turned his head and stopped talking to him, but said to a group of students: "I'm waiting to hear the good news about your success in your studies and the construction of this land. Now I'm going to go back to class."

In fact, there are many future masters present.

Because this solidarity activity is not only for students from Shanghai Beach, but also students from surrounding districts and counties.

It's just that Zhao Chuanxin doesn't recognize it.

He waved his hand: "Okay, the meeting is over, nothing!"

After finishing speaking, he pushed the students away and walked out, while Qu Benqiao and the others followed closely.

Qu Benqiao tactfully persuaded: "Mr. Zhao, there are all literati and students here, you really shouldn't say these words. I think many things here will be published in the newspaper tomorrow. The literati's pen is as fast as a knife. Once it gets out, you will be punished." Bad reputation."

Zhao Chuanxin sneered: "What fucking reputation do I have? Notoriety? I, Zhao Chuanxin, need fame?"

Qu Benqiao: "..."

It was the first time he met such a person.

Everyone in the world loves feathers, and this is the first time I see someone self-deprecating.

After thinking about it, he praised Zhao Chuanxin for his brilliance.

Only self-deprecation can make people lower their expectations.Good deeds are memorable.

Feng Jichuan's temper is somewhat impulsive and passionate.

He put his palms together and clapped his hands together: "Mr. Zhao is a dragon and a phoenix among people. He does great things regardless of trivial matters. Feng admires him very much. Listening to your words today is better than reading ten years of books."

And Liu Maoshang seemed to be interested in befriending Zhao Chuanxin. He whispered: "Mr. Zhao, Liu has quite a lot of eyes and ears all over the country. There are two things that Mr. Zhao may be interested in. First, the person in the Forbidden City is not of good health. Second, the Japanese are ready to move again recently, setting up agencies in Liaoyuan and other places outside the customs, surveying and mapping everywhere, colluding with the Mongolian flag, obviously with ulterior motives..."

Neither Cixi nor Zhao Chuanxin dealt with it.

So he felt that Zhao Chuanxin would be interested in these two matters.

But Zhao Chuanxin smiled indifferently: "Cixi is so old, it's time to blow the candle next year.

Zhao took his apprentices to travel around the country. He thought that he would not only meet Japanese in the desert and grassland, but also Tsarist Russians. Then he would send them down to wait for Cixi. "

Feng Jichuan was stunned: "I have heard that Mr. Zhao is known as a mage. Could it be that Mr. Zhao figured out who would die in the Forbidden City? But at the beginning of the year?"

Zhao Chuanxin smiled mysteriously: "About winter."

The three of them were shocked.

Liu Maoshang and Qu Benqiao were skeptical, but Feng Jichuan, an old fan who admired Zhao Chuanxin, believed it: "This is a big deal..."

"The return of the old man is a big deal, don't care about these details." Zhao Chuanxin raised his wrist and looked at his watch: "It's getting late, and Zhao has to go west to seek scriptures... Ah no, it's a trip, This is my farewell."

After speaking, without waiting for the three of them to respond, he put his hands in his pockets and walked west leisurely.

(End of this chapter)