Years of the Republic of China 1913

a few hours later.

In the wicker alley, a figure sneaked in from the big intersection in the evening. After walking into the alley for a few steps, he turned his head and looked around. After confirming that no one was following him, he walked quickly to the gate of the innermost courtyard and knocked on the door. .

His gesture of knocking on the door was different from ordinary people's. The hand holding the door knocker was suddenly light and heavy. After a dozen or so times, the closed door opened with a creak.

"Is Mr. Chuanxian here?"

"Yes, come in quickly." The person who opened the door was a very ordinary middle-aged man. Seeing someone coming, he hurriedly let him in. When he closed the door, he pointed his head to look across the alley, and then carefully locked the door.

The person came in, straightened the white scarf around his neck in the yard, and shook a strand of hair hanging from his forehead. When he looked up, the moonlight was shining on his face. Isn't this person from the previous campus? Are you an impassioned and positive character in the movie?

He followed the middle-aged man into the front hall familiarly and sat down on a chair. The middle-aged man asked him to wait a while, turned around and went in to announce.

After a while, a young man with a short beard on his upper lip came out from behind. Seeing him, Jun stood up and said respectfully, "Mr. Chuanxian."

"Yingjie, you're here, sit down." Dai Jitao greeted the visitor with a smile, and waved him to sit down.

"Thank you, Mr. Chuanxian." Facing Dai Jitao, who was not a few years older than himself, this positive figure named Zhou Yingjie sat down with a restrained and shy smile, and his expression did not have the look of berating Fang Qiu in the campus. This kind of momentum, on the contrary, is like a young boy who is not deeply involved in the world.

The middle-aged man who led him in served two cups of tea. After he left, Zhou Yingjie reported his work progress to Dai Jitao, and said excitedly that through the active efforts of him and several comrades, all universities in Beijing now The students in the government have gradually changed their original attitude towards Zheng Fu. Many people have turned their minds to their side, and even some radical students have been absorbed by them as peripheral members. All in all, everything is going very smoothly, and the situation is not good. But a piece of good.

"Good job!" Dai Jitao nodded in praise.But before Zhou Yingjie showed joy, he said seriously: "But these are not enough! You must fully arouse the patriotic enthusiasm of the students, let them abandon all unrealistic illusions about the current pseudo-government, and completely change The ideological outlook of the students, so that they stand firmly with us! Revolution is not as simple as talking and singing, and treating guests to dinner. Revolution requires bloodshed and sacrifice! As early as the Eighth Century, Mr. Tan Zhuangfei, one of the Six Gentlemen, once said There is such a sentence: "There are no walkers, there is no way to plan for the future, there are no dead, and there is no way to call for successors." He refused to go east to seek refuge, and said: "All reforms in various countries are formed by bloodshed. Today, China has never heard of it. Those who bleed because of the reform, the reason why this country is not prosperous. If there is one, please start from the same generation'. The reform is like this. The revolution should be like this, and it should be a model for my younger generations!"

"Mr. Chuanxian's words are really good!" Zhou Yingjie looked at the admiration in Dai Jitao's eyes and the few female students who regarded him as fans on campus, couldn't help applauding, and immediately stood up and patted his chest Guarantee: "The younger generation will keep the teacher's teachings in mind, please rest assured, sir!"

Waving his hands, Dai Jitao smiled modestly: "Actually, these words are not from Dai, but from Premier Sun."

"What! It's Mr. Sun Wen!" Zhou Yingjie said in surprise.

Nodding slightly, Dai Jitao said earnestly: "Prime Minister Sun once told me that you young people are the future of the country. The pillars of society and the backbone of the revolution. If the Chinese revolution is to succeed, it must rely on the blood and faith of young people to water them. Only then can it blossom and bear fruit. Although Premier Sun is not in the country, he is paying attention to national affairs all the time overseas. He is constantly working hard to change the political situation in China and realize a real revolution. Premier Sun also said that the revolution must rely on all awakened people, Especially you young people who are involved in the revolution can be successful. Do it well. Let us all work together to break this evil old world, so as to use our own hands to create a completely different. Brand new new world!"

"Mr. Chuanxian, please tell Mr. Sun that we will work hard! We will not disappoint him! I believe that the real revolution will eventually succeed!"

"Good comrade! Let's work together!"

"Thank you sir, let's work together!"

Dai Jitao held Zhou Yingjie's hands and shook them enthusiastically. Zhou Yingjie only felt the blood in his body boiling, and he nodded emphatically with his face flushed.

After continuing to encourage him a few words, Dai Jitao personally escorted Zhou Yingjie out of the house in person, and returned to the courtyard after he left safely.

Passing through the front hall, came to the wing room in the backyard, pushed the door open, and was greeted by a puff of smoke, which made him cough repeatedly.

"Good guys, you guys are not afraid of smoke, open the window!" Dai Jitao muttered as he opened the window casually, and the three people sitting in the room were all smoking cigarettes in their mouths.

"Hehe, you come too." The man closest to him threw a cigarette to Dai Jitao, and Dai Jitao didn't refuse, he struck a match and lit it.

Sitting on the chair, I asked the person wearing Ji Taoyan just now: "That silly boy outside sent away?"

"Hehe, I just left, but let alone, this idiot did a good job, much better than we expected."

A middle-aged man sitting opposite Dai Jitao shook his head and sighed, "Hot-blooded young man, we were all like this back then. It's good that things are going well, but you should pay more attention to this silly boy's passing on talents. Now it's a troubled time. Be careful with everything!"

"Brother Juesheng, don't worry, I will quietly send someone to follow this silly boy. If something goes wrong, hehe!" Dai Jitao raised his hand and swiped the knife, sneering.

"That's good. Song Dunchu is not a fool. He also did this in the past. Safety is the first priority in order to make big things happen. The painful lessons of the second revolution are still vivid in our minds. We must learn from them!" Wearing glasses The polite man nodded and said, and the others agreed again and again.

"Brother Juesheng, Brother Tan, and Brother Yiru, when will you start it? Now the fire is almost over, I think we should act as soon as possible to avoid long nights and dreams." Dai Jitao thought for a while and suggested.

"Now is not the time yet." Juzheng shook his head, seeing that the cigarette in his hand was almost exhausted, he lit another one, took a deep breath and said, "It's a very important matter, if you don't start it, it's fine, once you start it, it will be fine." It takes a thunderbolt, or it will fall short.”

"Extremely! Juesheng's opinion is the same as mine." Shao Yuan pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose to express his agreement: "The mobilization can't achieve the effect now, and the public opinions are divided for the time being. It's better to wait for the opportunity to mature."

"Brother Yi Ru thinks when is the right time?"

"After a while, it will not be the same as these few days. To tell you the truth, Shao has already prepared some things. After a while, Qiu's pen is unparalleled in the world. I think it will be successful!"

"In addition, not only Shao is prepared, but brother Tan is also quietly writing a big article. His article is extremely powerful, and if he succeeds, Song Dunchu will be completely ruined!" Shao Yuanchong said triumphantly. He looked at Tan Renfeng with a smile in his eyes.

Dai Jitao didn't understand, so he hurriedly asked what happened. Tan Renfeng pretended to be profound, shook his head and smoked a cigarette, then took a few sips of tea, and finally told the truth in a low voice.

"What are you...!"

Dai Jitao jumped up when he heard it, his brow was sweating from fright in the cold weather.

"Hehe, what are you afraid of? Are you still worried that Xu Youzheng will lead troops to arrest us?" Tan Renfeng said calmly, holding the teacup steadily.

"Why, aren't you worried? You...you are just messing around!"

"Chuanxian, Chuanxian, you are so smart and foolish for a while!" Seeing Dai Jitao's anxious look, Tan Renfeng burst out laughing, and even Shao Yuanchong, who was beside him, was not nervous and looked at him with a smile.

"How do you say that?" Seeing their strange reactions, Dai Jitao froze for a while, thinking that things might not be as simple as he imagined, so he immediately calmed down a little.

"Let me ask you first, who does Xu Youzheng belong to?"

"Of course it belongs to Duan Zhiquan."

"Who owns the Anfu club that has become so hot in Beijing recently?"

"It's also Duan Zhiquan's."

"Who is Duan Zhiquan?"

"This……."

"When Yuan Shikai dies and Song Jiaoren holds the real power, will Duan Zhiquan be reconciled?"

"You mean..."

"With Xu Youzheng's always ruthless personality, if he has the means to attack political opponents, will he strike?"

"Maybe……."

"What if Xu Youzheng led troops to shoot and kill the students regardless of Zheng Fu's orders?"

"This won't let Song Jiaoren..."

Dai Jitao suddenly widened his eyes.

"Of course!"

Tan Renfeng looked triumphant, if it wasn't for the severe winter, he might still be holding a goose feather fan and shaking it, with a calm demeanor, he looks like Zhuge reincarnated.

"Good plan! What a good plan!" Dai Jitao suddenly realized, and finally understood the ingenious arrangement of Tan Renfeng. In this way, it doesn't matter to those passionate young people whether they can really succeed. Dirty water Song Jiaoren was also ordered, thinking of this, he couldn't help but dance happily.

"God bless our party! God bless our party! Song Dunchu, you have such a day too!"

"Haha! Hahaha!"

After a burst of laughter, the four of them got together to discuss again, and after the discussion was over, each of them smiled knowingly, then lifted the cover on the table, rolled up their sleeves and put their hands on the table, and then it was like grinding a millstone. He started to exercise, with a cigarette hanging in his mouth, and continued to build the Great Wall with a clatter.