Rebirth of the Northern Giants

"No, we are here to collect the excrement." Several drivers also whispered the secret signal.

"Well, please wait a moment." Naniwa Kawashima turned and went in.

Not long after, several Japanese embassy staff carried several large buckets of night incense and put them on the car.

"Trouble you," Kawashima Naniwa said with a smile.

"Thank you." The coachman lightly cupped his fists and walked away.

Superintendent Zhao Bingjun frowned, and asked in disbelief, "Have they not made any changes today?"

The subordinates were also at a loss, and said puzzledly: "The people from the Zongsha Party stayed at home and never went out. The plainclothes monitor of the Japanese embassy also reported that the Japanese did not change anything. That Kawashima Naniwa went to a place today. He went to the Bada Hutong to have fun, but he went alone, so he probably wouldn't make any big waves."

Impossible, tomorrow is when the Generalissimo will appear in the Senate, and there will be a lot of people at the time, which is the best opportunity to assassinate. Could it be that the information is wrong, they are not going to assassinate the Generalissimo?Zhao Bingjun frowned deeply. He obtained this information through untold hardships, and there must be no mistakes. If the Zongsha Party wants to assassinate the Grand Marshal, it must need weapons and ammunition, and the guns and ammunition in Beijing are all It is very strictly regulated unless purchased from foreigners.

"Are you sure there is nothing abnormal about them." Zhao Bingjun asked again.

"Yes, I'm very sure. Except for some people who were drinking Yexiang and stayed at the Japanese embassy for a while this morning, there is no one else." The subordinate said with certainty.

"The person who pours the night incense, is today the day to collect the night incense?" Zhao Bingjun felt that he seemed to have caught something, and the night incense was collected on a set day every month.

The subordinate smiled and said, "Not bad."

In an ordinary house in the west of Beijing, members of the Clan Socialist Party, Shanqi, Liangbi, Yulang, Tieliang and others were working impressively.

Prince Su Shanqi sat on a chair and closed his eyes to meditate. Strictly speaking, this person still has some talents, but unfortunately he became crazy for his own self-interest.

"Tomorrow is the day when Thief Ye dies, and we can hope to restore the Qing Dynasty." Shanqi suddenly opened his eyes and said coldly.

"It's all because of your foresight, my lord. Those idiots outside the door should still be stretching their necks to watch us." Liangbi said with a smile.

Ever since they were targeted by Zhao Bingjun, they knew that the military government would definitely send people to monitor themselves and the others, so they used a golden plan to escape their shells. On the surface, they all pretended to be guilty and acted.Secretly, in fact, they have already contacted a group of other people to handle the matter.

In this way, he used himself to attract Zhao Bingjun's attention, but secretly started a plan. After all, there are many Manchus in Beijing, and it is relatively easy to find some people who are loyal to the Qing Dynasty.

"The thief Ye certainly didn't expect that there was a secret passage leading to the outside of the Summer Palace. Then, there would be a loud bang, and dozens of kilometers of land would be flattened. The thief Ye must be dead without a place to bury him." Tie Liang said the same thing. Looking at Shanqi with joy on his face, it was because of the existence of this prince that they knew the secret.

"Don't be careless, Tie Liang, you can go to the Japanese embassy tomorrow to confuse Zhao Gou again." Shanqi said with a sneer.

"Yes, my lord, I will bring back some 'guns and ammunition'." Tie Liang replied with a smile.

The real explosives are estimated to have entered the secret passage at this moment, waiting for the moment of explosion.

Everyone smiled complacently. .

Volume Two, The Wind and Cloud of the Capital

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The convening of the National Congress naturally attracted the attention of celebrities from all over the capital. People from all walks of life harbored ulterior motives and were ready to make plans and schemes just to gain their own interests.

In the Li Mansion, Li Hongzao, the elder of the Three Dynasties Pavilion in the late Qing Dynasty, had just sent away Yu Lang who came to visit, and went back to his room to meditate secretly.

Li Hongzao was an important minister in the late Qing Dynasty and the leader of Qingliu, and his character was still guaranteed. Unlike Li Hongzhang who only sought power, he valued reputation very much.

After the fall of the Qing Dynasty, the military government also tried to invite him to serve in the central government, but he refused to transfer them on the grounds that he was too old to be reused. Anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is actually just an excuse. Although he sees the general trend of the world It is relatively clear that there is no regret for the demise of the Manchu and Qing Dynasties, but there are some ancient loyal ministers who do not care about the character of the two masters.

In addition, several of his sons had never served in the military government. In the eyes of some interested people outside, they felt that Li Hongzao still had nostalgia for the Manchu Qing Dynasty.

Due to his high prestige, he was recommended by Zhili Province as one of the provincial representatives this time.

Li Hongzao sat quietly in the hall, taking a sip of tea lightly, the butler standing beside him saw his uneasy brows, thinking that he was worried about Cai Yulang's visit just now.

"Master, do you want to prevent Yulang and his like from coming to visit in the future? It would be bad if someone from the military government sees it." The housekeeper tentatively asked.

There are many surviving Manchu Qing officials who stayed behind closed doors in order to draw a clear line with those old Manchu Qing elders. Only Li Hongzao thought he was upright, acted righteously, sat upright, and didn't care about gossip.

In fact, Li Hongzao wasn't worried that the people in the military government would find out that he had contacts with those Manchu Qing elders, he was thinking about what Cai Yulang had said to him just now.

Although Yulang would come to visit from time to time in the past, but most of them talked about things, telling about how miserable the situation of the people is now, and Li Hongzao couldn't help but comfort him.

But today Yulang's intentions for coming here are obviously a little different, not only does it show a hint of coquettishness, but Yulang also shows a sense of self-satisfaction.

"Mr. Li, you are the elder of the three dynasties of the Qing Dynasty. After the fall of the Qing Dynasty, I waited for the Manchus to be cold in front of the mansion. Those people were all very cold to me. They avoided seeing me. Only you, the elder, have always been sincere." To communicate with us, tomorrow is the day when the votes will be counted on behalf of the General Assembly, and I heard that Elder Ge will also go to the Summer Palace, if Elder Ge believes in me, he must not go tomorrow."

Yulang's sincere words before he left are still vivid in his memory, and Li Hongzao is an old man, how can he not see the look of color in the corner of his eyes, Li Hongzao thinks that Yulang will not aim at nothing.

Yulang and other Manchurians are usually dissatisfied with the military government. Do they still think that they can regain power with those messy people? This is too whimsical.

Tomorrow, what will happen to the Senate and the Summer Palace?Li Hongzao fell into deep thought, and didn't even notice when the butler went down.

Li Yisheng took a peek into the hall and saw that the old man was sitting with his head bowed. He couldn't help but secretly rejoiced, and stepped lightly, preparing to pass by quietly.

Li Yisheng is the youngest son of Li Hongzao, and he has spent most of his time in the United States. Some ideas naturally conflict with Li Hongzao. The two fathers and sons often have some quarrels. As a son, Li Yisheng can only bow his head. It wasn't that Li Hongzao made a bloody headline, so when he saw Li Hongzao, he was like a mouse meeting a cat, hiding as much as he could.

Li Yisheng thought he was careful enough, but he didn't expect to make a mistake in his busy schedule. He accidentally bumped into a vase next to the corridor, and with a bang, Li Hongzao, who was in deep thought, woke up.

"Nie Zhan, where are you going?" Li Hongzao raised his head and shouted majesticly.

For this youngest, Li Hongzao actually cared and valued him very much. Just because he started a bicycle company with his own efforts after returning to China, he has already impressed him. , this kid is shameless and cheeky to pursue a girl who shows his face, and he even said that he will not marry unless you are married. Marriage is a trifling matter, and the words of the matchmaker ordered by the parents can be decided by you.

As a father, even if he secretly likes some achievements of his children, most of them will not praise them. Instead, he will point out some mistakes of his children immediately.

"I didn't expect Father to be in the hall." Li Yisheng saw that he couldn't hide, so he stepped forward to salute.

"You also know that my father, where were you when you greet him three times a day?" Li Hongzao asked the elder with a straight face.

Li Yisheng secretly curled his lips disapprovingly, saying hello three times a day, this is the old custom, but he dared not say so if he had ten courage, "The company is newly opened, so things are a bit busy." Li Yisheng found an excuse Come on, it's just a pinch.

"Hmph, it's just your broken company, and you're still busy. How did I hear that you spend all your time on a woman, and that's all you have?" Li Hongzao became angry when he thought of this.

Seeing that Li Yisheng's face was blushing and he just bowed his head and remained silent, Li Hongzao was even more annoyed, and then said: "Marriage is about being well-matched, you just find someone outside and want to enter the door of my Li's house, do you think this is the United States?" ? Or have you stayed in the United States for a long time and forgot that you are from that country?"

"What kind of casual woman, others still look down on your son." Li Yisheng said with some depression. Before Ye Zhikui didn't show up, he still felt that he had some chances of success, but since the appearance of the soft rice, Li Yisheng found that She was simply struggling needlessly, Bai Weiwei has deep affection for that soft-fed one, even a blind person can see it, let alone he is not blind

Li Hongzao was dumbfounded. He had never seen his son submissive in front of him, and he would fight for three points even if he was unreasonable. Li Hongzao felt that he was not inferior to him when he was young.

What, he looked down on my son, and now he felt even more upset, he was scolding his son a moment ago, but now he is fighting for his son.

Li Hongzao coughed lightly, and asked unhurriedly: "Which family is the girl from? My Li family is also a family of officials and eunuchs. Although the old man is no longer an official, at least I still have a little face. Who would dare to look down on me?" son?"

Li Yisheng glanced at Li Hongzao indifferently. Marriage is not only about family status. Although Li Yisheng has never revealed his family background in front of Bai Weiwei, he believes that with Bai Weiwei's style of dealing with people, even if he reveals it, it will not change anything. It will also appear that you are undervalued and overwhelm others with power.

What can you do, old man, but seeing Li Hongzao showing rare concern, Li Yisheng was still very happy, and sadly said slowly: "I don't know who's daughter in Beijing, her surname is Bai and her name is Weiwei."

Bai Weiwei and Li Hongzao couldn't help but spit out the sip of tea he just drank. Although he lives at home, he hears a lot of things outside the window, and he is quite clear about some more mysterious things. No one has deliberately concealed the matter.

"But Bai Weiwei, the editor-in-chief of Women's Daily Weekly?" Li Hongzao asked tremblingly.