Chapter 74: Patriot youth?

"Oppose peace with Japan! The foreign ministry is a traitor of the country!"

Zheng Yu was wearing a mask and stood in front of the wall, watching the policemen washing the blood-red slogans with water, and remained silent.

Although the people's hearts have been united through anti-corruption, cracking down on assassinations, military parades and other incidents, Japan's biggest pain in the hearts of the people is still the same. Even the emperor, by using his external gloves to make gloves, touched the place with great storms, still triggered a huge boom.

The newspapers have already pointed their firepower at Russia, and the whole article is full of criticism of how rude Russia's peace talks are. But the more this happens, the peace talks with Japan have always been concealed, which has caused many people's concerns. Since the Russians are so excessive, the Japanese must not be much better. Otherwise, why are they covered and released publicly!

"Some people in various universities have secretly connected each other, and there are a lot of leaflets and paint slogans on the campus." Nie Xianfan, the commander of the military police who was ordered to assist the prince, said respectfully, "It is said that someone gave a reward of 50,000 yuan to buy the head of Huang Zunxian, the deputy director of the Foreign Ministry."

"Nothing." Zheng Yu said two words coldly.

Nie Xianfan remained silent.

"Jiāo and tell Zhao Bingjun that the police department must be eliminated in the bud." Zheng Yu turned his head and said to Zhao Ming, "If he can't handle this matter, I think he will not work for the police department."

Zhao Ming was stunned. He didn't expect that the prince would actually say such a ruthless threat! But after hesitating, he quickly answered "Yes". Obviously, the prince was in a bad mood, and was unprecedentedly bad.

Zheng Yu is indeed very annoyed.

I had experienced the test of life and death in Europe, and it was bloody and storm in Heilongjiang. I hoped that as long as I returned to Beijing, I could leapt through the prince’s blessing by fish. Unexpectedly, I was worried about one thing after another, and I pressed the gourd and ladle. I really couldn’t pass this life! I couldn’t pass it anymore!

Looking back, I was a clerk in my previous life, I had nothing to do to drink and sing with my customers, accompanied my children to go shopping and watch movies, and studied the Internet and military magazines well at night. What a relaxed and freehand life! Like the current life of this "prince" who is neither human nor ghost, what's the reason for the hardship!

Every day, the nation is in danger, and one "national event" after another. Talking about a girl is related to the life and death of the people in the empire. When you go out for a walk, you will be shot and shot! Defend assassins, spies, subordinates, elders, and even parents have to plot against them. Unexpectedly, it may be a piece of cake!

Is this fucking life?

Mingyuelan saw that the man was a little wrong, so she hurried over and gently supported the other person's arm.

Zheng Yu was stunned, then he recovered. He took a deep breath and suddenly felt a little clear-headed. He smiled bitterly and waved his hand to Mingyuelan: "I'm fine... Go, let's go to the police department. I'll talk to them in person."

"You traitors! Executioners!" At this moment, an angry roar came from a distance. Zheng Yu turned around and looked. Several policemen were holding a young man into the car, as if the cloth blocked in the young man's mouth was loose. The police were rushing to stuff the cloth back to him. Many students gathered around and pointed. Many people were angry, but they could only clench their fists and stared silently.

Zheng Yu's eyes narrowed and he walked over with everyone. The casual guards separated the crowd first and looked around vigilantly.

When the students saw this group of people wearing masks and seemed to have great backgrounds, they immediately started shouting: "Why should I catch people?"

"This is a university, a place for teaching and educating people. How can the police arrest people at will!"

"Patriotism is not guilty!"

...

Zheng Yu stared at the police officer leading the team and frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

The police officer knew that the other party was definitely not ordinary, but he still looked at Nie Xianfan's ID. He was shocked and stood attentively saluted and said respectfully: "This man radiated reactionary slogans, inciting students to cause trouble, and threatened to burn the foreign ministry and assassinate the officials! The stolen persons were captured!"

As he said that, the police officer handed over a stack of flyers and several posters.

Zheng Yu picked up a poster and looked at it, his hands couldn't help but tremble.

"The stone is so stupid that it is so sad;

The lonely flying is never tired, and she is shy about the sea.

It is so beautiful that it is difficult to render it;

He was very excited and recognized bloodstains.

Singing generously in Yan City, calmly becoming a prisoner of Chu.

The knife is drawn and the young man will live up to the point of being able to do so.

Keep your soul and soul, and your body will be destroyed.

The green phosphorescence is immortal, shining on the Yantai every night.

jingwei.”

Zheng Yu was shocked. Looking at the handsome boy with a flushed face, he removed the cloth head from his mouth and asked hurriedly: "Who are you? Did you write this poem?"

The boy coughed a few times, swallowed his saliva, and said hoarsely: "Yes! I'm doing it! I'm not talented, Guangdong Wang Zhaoming, Law Department of Law University!"

Zheng Yu's body shook suddenly and looked at the other person in amazement.

This young revolutionary who became famous for assassinating the Regent Zaifeng and writing a life-losing poem in the late Qing Dynasty, a top student at the Japanese Law and Political University in his previous life, a famous pro-Japanese faction, a pessimist leader of the Japanese anti-Japanese war, and even a mistake in the War of Resistance Against Japan and became a traitor in the Han Dynasty who was cursed by the people. Wang Jingwei, who died in depression, stood alive in front of him, was imprisoned and arrested because he opposed the secret peace between the Foreign Ministry and Japan, inciting fire to the Foreign Ministry and assassinating officials.

A hardcore pro-Japanese faction in the previous life, and an anti-Japanese patriotic youth in the current life.

This is the ridiculous thing in the world.

Zheng Yu felt a complicated and indescribable emotion in his heart. Looking at this angry and determined young man, he seemed to have thousands of words in his xiong, but he seemed to be able to say nothing.

"Why... do you do this?" Zheng Yu hesitated for a while, and finally asked the most boring words.

"For the country! For the nation!" Wang Zhaoming's eyes swept over the students present, and tears burst into tears, "Japan, the country, the desire to destroy our China is not dead! In ancient times, there were the Battle of Baigouhe in the Tang Dynasty, the Japanese pirates in the Ming Dynasty, and the vanguards in Wanli to aid Korea. Recently, there were the Battle of Sino-Japanese Sino-Japanese Sino-Japanese War. The country's wolf ambitions always spy on our China! Such a ruthless, unrighteous, greedy and cruel nation, must not tolerate indulge and raise tigers and suffer from the troubles!"

The onlookers gritted their teeth when they heard this and claimed that they were. The police looked at Zheng Yu, but saw that the person was just listening silently, but they did not dare to move.

"The Foreign Ministry is good at making peace, which is tantamount to plotting against tigers! Japan and Russia are in front of each other, and now blackmail them from the back, and they are nothing more than threatening them with force and trying to win without fighting! These tricks were often used by the great powers in the Qing Dynasty, but today the foreign ministry's great masters fell into the Japanese without knowing it!" Wang Zhaoming shouted loudly, "Students! Nationals! The Foreign Ministry has become an accomplice for the great powers to invade our China, and has become a veritable traitor! We should act as soon as possible, defeat this comprador and restore my bright world!"

Zheng Yu looked at the students who were moved to tears, frowned, but finally he could only sigh in secret and waved his hand: "Forget it, I'll take this person back and educate him well. If you still don't understand, I'll give it to you..."

The police were still hesitant, and Zheng Yu looked at him and said softly: "If you have any problems, let Zhao Bingjun come to me."

The policeman was shocked, looked at the other person again, and his heart moved. He finally saluted and left with his men.

Wang Zhaoming looked at the young man who seemed to be young, and he couldn't tell the other person's whereabouts for a moment.

"Patriotism is not like this. What students need to do is to study hard and contribute to the country in the future." Zheng Yu sighed at him, "You are not only doing things in this way, but also messing up the affairs of the country. Come with me, let's talk about anything.

Wang Zhaoming looked at the man wearing a pair of masks, but he was obviously young, but he spoke like a superior person and was faintly majestic. He didn't know why he suddenly felt angry in his heart. He said angrily: "Who are you? Why do you say I will make the country luàn? Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world! I, Wang Zhaoming, are also a five-foot man. For the sake of the country, I can sacrifice my head and shed my blood, and I will die without regrets!"

Zheng Yu was stunned and looked at the other party's distorted handsome face. Unexpectedly, this person was ungrateful. He was already holding a sense of evil fire in his heart, and then looked at this ignorant white-faced face, thinking that he was really true and false in his previous life, you were also a man, and he was so embarrassed to pretend to be a revolutionary young man in front of me!

"The national war is approaching. You are here to incite young classmates to cause trouble, burn political institutions, and assassinate political officials. These things are things that enemy spies can never do even if they want to do." Zheng Yu raised his face and said coldly, "I think you are likely to be a lurking spy, or you have been bribed by the Al Shabaab, and you will be sober here!"

Wang Zhaoming was shocked, his face turned red, and he shouted: "I am not a spy! The foreign ministry sold his sovereignty and lost his power and humiliated the country. Such a stolen government should be completely defeated! Those officials must have taken advantage of foreigners and sold their nation!"

Zheng Yu now has no favor for this kind of "revolutionary youth". He stared at the other party and said coldly: "The country's major policies and guidelines are considered in a comprehensive way. The empire has been a foundation that many people of kindness and ambition have worked hard for decades to earnest! You are locked in school like you, and you keep your mouth shut. You think that shouting a few slogans is a politician, and writing a few poems is a drunkenness of the whole world. You are alone and can't tell me. It is really the source of social disaster!"

"State officials, why are you slandering casually? The seniors of the foreign ministry are also revolutionaries who have worked for the country and the people for half their lives. They have fought for national power with foreign devils outside, and have suffered insults and discrimination. They are still insulted by fools like you at home!" Zheng Yu's eyes swept over the students present again. Seeing that the indignation on these people's faces gradually turned into confusion, "Patriotism is not an excuse for you to undermine the rule of law in the country! The country has finally established a rule of law order and cultivated you students, how many resources have you resources! Is the country raising you to make you feel excited, show your courage, disrupt society, and destroy the situation in the country? You are also a talented person, and writing a poem can be called generous. Law. Ask yourself, do you ignore the law? Is it undermining the rule of law in the country?"

Wang Zhaoming's passionate mind gradually cooled down and wrote. He looked at the young man who was not angry and powerful, and gradually remembered something. After calming down, he thought for a moment and couldn't help but sweat. He didn't know what he had just gone crazy. This person's identity seemed... why did he suddenly stop showing signs!

Could it be that it is because I am not convinced that the other party is in a high position at a young age?

Wang Zhaoming is not a lunatic. He has been extremely smart since he was extremely smart, but his father died early and has always lived with his brother and sister-in-law. His brother Wang Daoyong is also a Taoist master and has been extremely strict in his control. Under this family background, he developed Wang Zhaoming's obedient and cowardly style.

But Wang Zhaoming got a grade, got a scholarship, entered a middle school in the provincial capital, took the boarding road, left his brother and sister-in-law's wings, and gradually came into contact with the vast world outside. As soon as he rushed out of the cage, Wang Zhaoming's style went to another extreme, becoming more and more unruly, despising authority, and making amazing words. He advocated himself as a talent for saving the world, and even secretly regarded the current emperor as a role model on weekdays.

But on the other hand, deep in his heart, he still had the shadow of cowardice and obedience. This extreme contradiction style also led to his sometimes prone to making some progressive actions, but sometimes he regretted it. In another time and space, Wang Zhaoming made the feat of assassinating the Regent and wrote a generous poem, but when the Qing court released him, he was very grateful to the Regent. As a Tongmenghui, he joined the revolution, but secretly surrendered to Yuan Shikai and persuaded Sun Yat-sen to give up the president; as a giant of the Kuomintang, he always looked forward to the front and compromised and hesitated, which led to his always at a disadvantage in the struggle with Chiang Kai-shek; in the end, it was also because of his cowardice in his heart that he was publicly a Han jiān and a slave to the Japanese. It has to be said that the Xing shi determines his destiny, and this sentence is really appropriate to Wang Zhaoming.

Zheng Yu looked at this person, recalling every bit about the other party, and gradually became a little conspiring. This person is an easy subordinate who is controlled and has some talent. As long as you use force to knock him down first and then give favors, this person can be pinched and round, and even Zaifeng can play with others in his hands, let alone himself?

Wang Zhaoming's face showed a hint of embarrassment. Zheng Yu looked at it and didn't care much for himself. He just said lightly: "You are still too young and too immature. You have some thoughts and can't blame you. What I said today can also be considered, and it may be helpful. As for this student Wang..."

"I'll go with you." Wang Zhaoming suddenly spoke, "What you said... is something that is about to ask for advice."

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The Imperial Study Room of the Chinese Palace.

The emperor looked at the calm and capable young man in front of him and asked softly: "What do you think of him?"

Geng Xuan looked up at the emperor, his eyes clear, and said simply: "I feel ashamed of myself, far inferior. Whether it is heart, demeanor, means or knowledge, I sincerely admire Your Highness."

The emperor was silent for a while and sighed: "You child has never been convinced. It seems that this child is indeed a little bit meénistic. It's okay... it's okay."

Geng Xuan lowered his head slightly, his eyes just looking at the ground, silent.

The emperor opened the trunk, took out a box, and gave it to Geng Xuan.

"If..." the emperor said softly, "giving this box to xiǎoyu."
Chapter completed!