Since Sun Wen said that it was a heart-to-heart talk, Yang Xiaolin naturally said whatever he wanted, and he gently waved his index finger: "Let me tell you two questions, first of all, I think Yuan Shikai will definitely not give up military power if he gives him a big president as you said." Second, if you want to make a bloodless revolution, it's impossible. ”

Sun Wen immediately said: "I just want to shed a little less blood!" ”

Yang Xiaolin looked at Sun Wen's hot eyes, and finally smiled bitterly: "Okay, let's not discuss this issue for now, you tell me what your bloodless revolutionary plan is." ”

Sun Wen knew the first question, Yang Xiaolin was not persuaded by him, Yang Xiaolin just put aside the differences for the time being in order to twist all the liliang into a rope. In Sun Wen's opinion, Yang Xiaolin's stubbornness is like Yang Xiaolin looking at him, and being able to temporarily put aside differences can be regarded as a result that he can accept.

At that moment, Sun Wen said the second question: "The plan is very simple, I have already arranged an uprising, and the probability of success is more than seventy percent, and when my uprising is successful, you will raise troops in Liaodong to respond, and then many people in the world will follow us." ”

Yang Xiaolin's face changed a little when he heard this: "Weishenme, didn't I do it first?" ”

Sun Wen shook his head: "It's not appropriate for you to do it first." ”

Yang Xiaolin snorted coldly: "What's inappropriate?" I'm strong, and I'm telling you, if I want to, I can wipe out Zaitao now! When the time comes, I will suppress Beijing City from outside the Guan, and it will be much more convenient for you to revolt! The odds of success are 100 percent! ”

Sun Wen's nostrils let out a heavy breath: "You listen to me Xiaolin, I know it's convenient for you to do it there, but the revolution can only be done by you to respond to me!" ”

Yang Xiaolin's eyes looked at Sun Wen with a mocking expression: "Why? I'm telling you that I'm not trying to compete with you for anything, I'm going to do it, but now it's really easier for me to do it than you do! ”

Sun Wen saw that Yang Xiaolin said this point, and he also opened up and said: "I don't want to fight with you for anything!" But you have to know that you are a Yang fighting ghost! You take the lead and fire the first shot, and those foreigners will not admit you! ”

Yang Xiaolin was stunned for a moment, the fact that Sun Wen said. If it was Sun Wen who rebelled, Western countries would probably be neutral. But if it were themselves, these foreigners would definitely help the Manchus. However, he didn't think he had done anything wrong, and at the end of the day, the two had completely different ideas.

His eyes glared at Sun Wen, Sun Wen also looked at him, and neither of them spoke anymore, and the scene was filled with the smell of gunpowder for a while.

The argument over the second question finally leads to the third.

Yang Xiaolin let out a sigh of relief and tapped his fingers on the table: "I'm Yang Da Ghost, I never thought of letting foreigners recognize me." Good. Even if you're right. Then I ask you, if the Manchus are overthrown according to your method, do you want to continue to recognize the privileges granted by the Manchus to foreigners? Also, are you still prepared to abide by those indemnity agreements signed by the Manchus? ”

Sun Wen really thought so in his heart, he always thought that the Chinese liliang was too weak. If it weren't for Yang Xiaolin's promise to talk about cooperation with him, the revolution would have to rely on the support of foreigners, and he didn't want to offend foreigners. At least he didn't have the guts until his ideal of a strong China was established.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Yang Xiaolin sneered: "Damn it." Lao Tzu has nothing to talk about with you. ”

Sun Wen suddenly said at this time: "According to what I mean, it's your statement." But I can't give you an answer on how to do that, because the authority to deal with these matters is not with me, but with the newly established democratic government. ”

Yang Xiaolin's body was about to stand up paused. Sun Wen's hand was on his shoulder: "Xiaolin, I know what you said to Xingtai in Liaodong, you said that if most people are willing to revolution, you will revolutionize." How about I give up my own ideas about this matter and let everyone make a decision when the time comes? ”…,

Yang Xiaolin looked at Sun Wen: "You really don't want to be the president?" ”

Sun Wen shook his head: "Inappropriate!" As long as China is truly democratic, I have nothing else to ask for. ”

Yang Xiaolin now distrusts Sun Wen a little, he looked at Sun Wen and didn't speak, Sun Wen continued: "The matter of dealing with foreign countries will be handled by the future government, as for the question of who will do it first, you think this will not work, anyway, you have to take a year off, I will organize two uprisings within this year, if you succeed, you will respond to me." If I fail in both uprisings, I will act according to your jihua. ”

Sun Wen made concessions, although his concessions were far from Yang Xiaolin's satisfaction, but Yang Xiaolin knew that if he and Sun Wen wanted to reach a consensus, they had to both make a concession.

In any case, in order to overthrow the common goal of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, Yang Xiaolin could not walk away.

He thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I agree." ”

No one convinced anyone. Seriously, Yang Xiaolin thinks that it is not okay to go down the road that Sun Wen took, but is it really okay to go down his own path? Sun Wen said that he couldn't avoid the question, if it was him, Yang beat the ghosts, those foreigners would definitely support the Manchus.

The two of them breathed a sigh at the same time, Sun Wen stretched out a hand to Yang Xiaolin, Yang Xiaolin hesitated, and finally the smile on his face also stretched out his palm.

Back at the hotel, Yang Xiaolin found that the hotel was very lively. Lei Zhenchun stood on the steps of the hotel, more than a dozen of his subordinates surrounded the city and blocked the way up the steps, and behind them, was Miss Yuan Er, whose eyes were red and swollen.

On the opposite side of Lei Zhenchun are more than 20 young and strong men who are fierce and wearing linen and filial piety. There was a coffin at the door, and Yang Xiaolin didn't need to look to know that it was Enming's only son lying inside.

A guy in his forties at the bottom of the stairs pointed at Lei Zhenchun and said, "The surname is Lei, you transfer a word to Yuan Shikai for our master, and we have written down this matter!" Feng Shui takes turns, and there is a day when you cry! ”

Lei Zhenchun had a very playful smile on his face: "Oh, Brother Wu, where do you say this?" I'll be honest with you, it was really an accident! Our master didn't think about what to do with your young master, and when he came, he also explained, so that I must bring your young master back safely, and now I don't know how to go back to the errand! ”

"Whew!"

Then Brother Wu was very angry: "The surname is Lei, have you been a fool of Lao Tzu for decades?" I went to the teahouse to see it, and then I looked at the corpse of our young master, and I was killed with one shot! Multi-accurate marksmanship. How did you get away with your surname Lei? Also, a dozen of your men eat dry rice? Watching people run away?! ”

The smile on Lei Zhenchun's face was very bright, Yuan Zhongjiao couldn't see it behind him, but Yang Xiaolin could see it clearly, it was obviously a look of schadenfreude.

"Oh, that's hard to explain. By the way, has your son counted the eight characters? Is it because your ancestral grave has not been buried? ”

In one sentence, those people from Anhui were furious: "What do you say! ”

"Looking for death, aren't you?"

One by one, they lifted up their shirts, and the short guns pinned to the back of their waists were taken out. On the other side, Lei Zhenchun's subordinates are also-for-tat. Lei Zhenchun suddenly shouted at this time: "Biedong hand!" All biedong hands! ”

He looked at the guy surnamed Wu with a smile: "Brother Wu." I can understand your feelings. It's just that I really don't blame my brother for this, you see that my brother himself was shot! But don't worry, our master said that even if he reaches the ends of the earth, he will catch that assassin, and he will definitely give your master an explanation. If you don't think this will happen, go back and talk to your master. Let him wait a few more years. If you really can't do it, isn't your lord a few concubines? The reborn son comes out! Maybe in 20 years, I'll look the same as your son, haha! ”…,

The man surnamed Wu was already angry and his face turned pale. However, he didn't dare to let him be here, and he didn't dare to have a fight with Lei Zhenchun at the door of the foreigner's lease, and it was really meaningless to stay any longer except to continue to accept Lei Zhenchun's humiliation.

"We'll see!"

The surname Wu left this sentence. Turning around and lifting the coffin and leaving, Lei Zhenchun followed behind and shouted: "Don't send it!" ”

Watching the group of people leave with anger on his face, he seemed to be very happy. Yang Xiaolin waited for those people to come out before he came over: "Brother Lei, you seem to be in trouble." ”

Lei Zhenchun smiled: "Trouble? I haven't taken them into account yet. What is the result of seeing Sun Wen today? ”

Yang Xiaolin hugged his shoulders: "You also know this?" I didn't even know it was Sun Wen before I went. ”

Lei Zhenchun said: "I also just received the news. ”

Yang Xiaolin's hand pointed upstairs: "Let's go, I just want to talk to you." ”

Sun Wen's side, Yang Xiaolin did not get a satisfactory answer. He can be said to be very disapproving of Sun Wen's Jihua, so he must find another way to see what kind of attitude Lao Yuan has. He wanted Lei Zhenchun to help him arrange a time to meet Yuan Shikai.

Lei Zhenchun nodded: "Okay, go back to the room and say." ”

The two of them walked up the stairs as they spoke, but neither of them expected that Yuan Zhongjiao blocked the entrance of the stairs and blocked their path.

Yang Xiaolin looked up and saw Miss Yuan Er's face full of anger, and her glasses stared at Lei Zhenchun: "Tell me, what they just said is not true!" ”

Lei Zhenchun shook his head helplessly: "Second Miss! What they said was a momentary speech, don't you know who I am? How could I do something like that? ”

As soon as his words fell, he was suddenly slapped on the cheek! Yang Xiaolin saw Miss Yuan Er's tears falling like raindrops. Apparently, she had already gotten the answers she wanted.

Maybe she doesn't have much social experience, but she is not a fool, after this not clever layout was broken by the people of the Enming family, Yuan Zhongjiao can be said to have been hit hard. You can tell from her expression that she is in pain and out of control.

It didn't matter if Lei Zhenchun was slapped in the face, he touched his face and didn't explain anything anymore. Yuan Zhongjiao seemed to have a lot to say, but her lips trembled up and down but she couldn't make any sound.

At this moment, Yang Xiaolin suddenly felt that being born in a wealthy family like the Yuan family was actually a kind of sadness. Now Yuan Zhongjiao's heart must be very painful, her aiqing was broken by her father's own hands, and she used such a cruel way to cut off all her thoughts.

Yang Xiaolin stood next to him and didn't know what to say, Lei Zhenchun was even more good-tempered: "Second Miss, if you don't lose your anger, slap me in the face again." ”

He said and put the other half of his face up. Yuan Zhongjiao didn't fight again in the end, her neck was surging, and a very unnatural sound came out of it, and after a while, she said fiercely: "Tell my father, I won't listen to him and marry if I die!" ”

After finishing speaking, she turned around and ran upstairs, but Lei Zhenchun didn't care about what she said. It has nothing to do with him Lei Zhenchun who Yuan Zhongjiao wants to marry, his task is to send this girl back to Yuan Shikai's side, and then it will be none of his business. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to (.) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. )