Wang Mintong, whose real name is Wanyan Litongji, was known as "the most beautiful Qing Dynasty Gege" on the Internet in later generations. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhou Hexuan only knows two things about her:

First, after the establishment of the puppet Manchukuo, because the "emperor" Pu Yi was unable to have children, the Japanese wanted Pu Yi's brother Pu Jie to marry a Japanese wife, so as to give birth to a "prince" with Japanese blood, so as to facilitate the Kwantung Army's control of the puppet Manchukuo. Pu Yi hurriedly recruited his cronies to discuss the solution, and decided to find a Manchu wife for Pu Jie first, and the final candidate was determined to be Wang Mintong.

Second, Wang Mintong's marriage contract with Pu Jie was broken by the Japanese, and they lived alone until New China. At this time, Wang Mintong was almost 50 years old, and suddenly chased Pu Yi frantically, and after Pu Yi refused many times, Wang Mintong actually asked the hospital to give her a "virginity certificate".

"Sister Xiaodong, who is this gentleman?" Wang Mintong looked at Zhou Hexuan curiously.

Meng Xiaodong introduced: "This is my husband Zhou Hexuan. ”

Wang Mintong's face changed slightly, and he frowned slightly, as if he was a little dissatisfied with Zhou Hexuan.

In the other two rickshaws, her mother, Aixin Jueluo Henghui, and her younger sister, Wang Han (Wanyan Bilin), sat her.

"Shameless. Bah! Aixin Jueluo Henghui did not hide his disgust for Zhou Hexuan, and spit at his feet.

Wang Mintong seemed to think that her mother was too rude, so she quietly pulled Henghui's sleeve and said, "Eniang, don't be like this." ”

"There's nothing to say to this kind of person, let's go!" Henghui pulled her daughter towards the door of her house, and after unlocking the lock, she turned back to Zhou Hexuan and said, "Abduct the queen and provoke the princess to divorce, you traitor should be exterminated by the nine clans, and you will never be able to live forever!" ”

The family of three mothers and daughters quickly disappeared into the alley, leaving Zhou Hexuan crying and laughing. In the eyes of the old and the young, he is estimated to have become a representative of the rebellious ministers and thieves, and the Aixin Jueluo family is eager to skin him and eat meat.

"Brother Xuan......" Meng Xiaodong looked embarrassed and explained, "Their family treats people and things quite well, but their thinking is relatively old. ”

"It's fine." Zhou Hexuan said with a smile.

After the fall of the Qing Dynasty, a large number of low-level Manchus changed quickly and happily became citizens of the Republic of China. However, the middle and upper class Manchus, especially the Manchu nobles, have always had an inexplicable sense of superiority and still regard themselves as nobles everywhere.

Take Wang Mintong as an example, people don't look down on Han people at all, and even look down on ordinary Manchu aristocrats. She has had two marriage contracts in her life, and the man's surname is Aixin Jueluo, and she chased Pu Yi madly in her later years, also because Pu Yi had a "emperor" halo on her head.

Zhou Hexuan took Meng Xiaodong's hand and was about to enter the courtyard, but Wang Mintong suddenly sneaked out again and said in a low voice: "Sister Xiaodong, my mother didn't speak well just now, don't mind." ”

"Nothing." Meng Xiaodong smiled helplessly.

Wang Mintong looked at Zhou Hexuan strangely again: "Was Cousin Wanrong really abducted by you?" ”

Zhou Hexuan said: "I didn't kidnap her, she left Puyi voluntarily. ”

Wang Mintong stared at Zhou Hexuan for a while, and commented: "But he also has some extraordinary bearing, no wonder Cousin Wanrong will go with you." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Henghui's shout suddenly came from the courtyard: "Big girl, come back quickly!" ”

"Come on, come on," Wang Mintong hurriedly ran back, and shouted in a low voice when the door was closed, "Sister Xiaodong, I'll come to you to sing another day, don't let my mother know." ”

Meng Xiaodong smiled: "I am in Peking on Saturdays and weekends. ”

"That's fine." Wang Mintong quickly closed the door, and there were bursts of reprimands from Henghui in the courtyard.

It's a very interesting girl, except for looking down on non-royal men when choosing a mate, she usually behaves relatively normally.

Zhou Hexuan and Meng Xiaodong walked into the No. 25 courtyard, and as soon as they entered the door, they heard their mother-in-law Zhang Yunhe say: "Uncle is back, dinner is not ready yet, you wait a while." ”

"Don't worry, you're busy slowly." Zhou Hexuan replied.

The brother-in-law, Meng Xuexue, was practicing the flower gun in the courtyard, and he danced the flower gun vigorously, and rushed towards Zhou Hexuan quickly: "Brother-in-law, look at the move!" ”

Zhou Hexuan hurriedly dodged, and Meng Ke stabbed Sun Yongzhen with his gun, which was his real goal.

Sun Yongzhen slid forward sideways, waited for Meng Ke's moves to use his old age, took advantage of the situation to hold the spear with his arm, and easily snatched the spear.

"It's boring, don't play!" Meng Ke said in frustration.

Sun Yongzhen beckoned: "Young Master of the discipline, I will accompany you through a few moves." ”

"Look at my eighteen palms of dragon descending, drink ha!" Meng Ke raised his palm on the spot and slapped the air wildly, this kid has gone crazy reading martial arts novels.

Zhou Hexuan no longer paid attention to his brother-in-law, walked into the hall to play chess with his father-in-law, and waited for dinner in a leisurely manner.

Nine o'clock in the evening.

Zhou Hexuan was sitting in the courtyard and was bored admiring the moon, when suddenly there was a knock on the door outside.

Sister-in-law Meng Youdong hurriedly ran to open the door, asked a few words and shouted: "Brother-in-law, there is a Mr. Pan looking for you!" ”

"Invite him in." Zhou Hexuan responded.

Not long after, Meng Youdong came to the courtyard with a young man. This person had a haircut, was wearing a Mao suit, and had a vigorous and heroic temperament all over his body, he hugged his fists and said: "Hello Mr. Zhou, my name is Pan Mohua." I beg your pardon for taking the liberty of visiting so late. ”

"Mr. Pan, please take a seat," Zhou Hexuan smiled and nodded at him, and said to his sister-in-law, "Youdong, go and make Mr. Pan a cup of tea." ”

Anyone who has studied the history of modern Chinese literature should know Pan Mohua, he is a poet, a representative of the Lakeside Poetry Society, and his works are highly praised by Zhu Ziqing. As for Pan Mohua's hidden identity, he is a Red Party, arrested five times in his life, and finally burned to death with boiling water by Kuomintang agents at the age of 32.

Of course, Zhou Hexuan knew the details of Pan Mohua, and he said to Meng Xiaodong: "Xiaodong, I want to talk to Mr. Pan alone. ”

"I'm going to help my dad get the costumes for tomorrow's show." Meng Xiaodong left very interestingly.

The sister-in-law brought the tea, and Zhou Hexuan smiled and said, "Mr. Pan, please use tea." ”

"Thank you." Pan Mohua nodded and smiled.

When there were only the two of them left in the courtyard, Zhou Hexuan asked, "Is there anything wrong with Mr. Pan?" ”

Pan Mohua said: "I am also a graduate of Peking University, and I have always admired Mr. Zhou's contribution to Peking University. I have read all of Mr. Zhou's works and admire them so much, but I have a few questions for me this time. ”

"Please." Zhou Hexuan said.

Pan Mohua asked: "In Mr. Zhou's view, what is the greatest value of literary works?" ”

"Literary works have nothing but artistic value and social value." Zhou Hexuan said.

"Mr. Zhou's high opinion," Pan Mohua deliberately patted his ass, "The Goddess has both artistic value and social value, and is worthy of being a great work that won the Goncourt Literary Prize." The first time I read "The Goddess", I was struck by the profound ideas contained in this novel, which is a ruthless exposure of decadent ideas and feudal society, and it can awaken countless sleeping citizens. ”

Zhou Hexuan smiled: "It's over." ”

Pan Mohua also said: "The New Culture Movement has ended with the Northern Expedition, and the current Chinese literary circles are confused and dead. I think that a new literary movement should be set off, correcting and leading the creation of writers, so that literature can benefit the country and the nation. ”

It's coming, it's coming...... Zhou Hexuan thought with a headache, he had already guessed Pan Mohua's intention.

Sure enough, Pan Mohua continued: "More than two months ago, a large number of progressives established the Left-wing Writers' Union in Shanghai, and scholars such as Lu Xun, Contradiction, Guo Moruo, and Tian Han have joined. Mr. Zhou is a leading figure in the Chinese literary world, so why not join us in the grand event? ”

"Sorry, I'm not interested in this organization." Zhou Hexuan directly refused.

Left League, it's too dangerous!

The Left-wing Writers' Union, the direct leadership of the Propaganda Department of the Central Committee of the Red Party, ran through the Chinese literary scene throughout the 30s, and was also brutally suppressed by the Kuomintang. Next year, writers such as Roushi and Hu Yepin will be secretly arrested and killed by the Kuomintang, and they will be called the "Five Martyrs of the Left Alliance."

At first, the Left League was ready to invite Lu Xun to be its chairman, but Lu Xun felt that it was too dangerous and refused. However, after thinking about it repeatedly, Lu Xun still disregarded his personal safety and agreed to attend the inaugural meeting of the Left Federation and deliver a speech, and also served as a member of the Executive Committee of the Left Federation.

As for Pan Mohua, he was one of the main founders of the Northern Left League, and at this time he was actively campaigning for the establishment of the Beiping branch of the Left League.

Hearing Zhou Hexuan's refusal to join, Pan Mohua was very indignant, he said: "Mr. Zhou, now that the Kuomintang is imprisoning ideology and speech, and it is difficult to publish literary works that are truly beneficial to the country and the nation, do you turn a blind eye to this? The responsibility of our Left League is to oppose ideological oppression, lead the creation of progressive literature, awaken the people with positive literary and artistic works, and disseminate progressive ideas. It's a struggle, it's a revolution! ”

Zhou Hexuan smiled: "Aren't you afraid that I will report to the Kuomintang?" ”

"I believe that the author who can write "The Goddess" and "Dog Official" will not do such a thing!" Pan Mohua stared at Zhou Hexuan, "If Mr. Zhou really goes against the grain, then just report it." My head is here, ready to be taken at any time, and my blood is dry, and it will eventually stain the ground under my feet red! ”

Zhou Hexuan sighed helplessly, facing the impassioned Pan Mohua, he was even a little ashamed of himself.

The hot-blooded patriotic young man in front of him will die in a few years, and he will be severely tortured and tortured to death.

Zhou Hexuan felt that his heart was throbbing, he thought about it, and decided to follow the example of Zhu Ziqing and others, and said: "I will not officially join the Left League, but I promise to participate in some of your activities and publish some works anonymously in progressive journals. ”

"That's okay," Pan Mohua was overjoyed, and excitedly shook Zhou Hexuan's hand and said, "Mr. Zhou, I knew that you had a patriotic heart." ”

Zhou Hexuan went back to the room and took out a pen and paper, wrote a poem and handed it to Pan Mohua: "You can take this poem, it is the first answer sheet I handed over to the Left Union." ”

Pan Mohua lowered his head to read, only to see that the title of this poem was called "I Love This Land".