flower letter

"Okay, then, Mr. Minglou, the new Chief Financial Advisor of the Ministry of Finance, do you have any explanation for your official title?" Ming Jing stared at Minglou for a moment, as if trying to find some evidence from his face.

"That's more than that," Minglou said with a calm smile on his face, "and the new Deputy Director of the Current Situation Promotion Committee and Special Affairs Committee."

"Don't tell me you're trying to save the country." Ming Jing stared at him.

Ming Lou lowered his head to look at the ground, and heard Ming Jing say again: "Keep talking!"

"What?" Minglou raised his head and looked at Mingjing.

"Aren't you going to explain?" Ming Jing was surprised by Minglou's righteousness.

"Explain what? How else can I explain it. You have blocked all my words. I really have nothing else to say except to save the country with curves." Minglou looked calm.

Mingjing was out of breath, she stared at Minglou and nodded, stood up and took the whip from the incense table.

Minglou was taken aback when he saw the elder sister's actions, and his tone was a bit pleading: "Eldest sister..."

Ming Jing ignored him, just sighed and said, "Then you just... have nothing to say?"

Minglou had no choice but to act as if he had made up his mind, and then he opened his mouth and said, "Sister, Minglou is in Cao Ying and his heart is in Han."

"What a person who is in Cao Ying and his heart is in Han! He is clearly a chameleon! Talk to people when he sees people, and talk to ghosts! You say you are in Cao Ying and your heart is in Han in front of me, and you will say in front of Zhou Fohai that you will be loyal to the new dynasty and work hard State affairs! In front of Wang Manchun, you should say that you only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals? If you fall into the hands of the military commander, will you say that you are from the Anti-Japanese United Front?" Ming Jing became more and more excited as she spoke, and she still couldn't believe her words. The younger brother will be such a person.

Minglou slammed into the muzzle of the gun.

"It's really sister Mo Ruo."

When Ming Jing heard this, he angrily raised his hand and hit Minglou with a whip.

Minglou felt a burning pain in his shoulders and back, and even felt a little tightness in his chest, so he knew he couldn't delay it for long.I'm afraid this flower vomiting disease is about to happen again. At this time, I must not let my eldest sister know about it.

Ming Jing also felt sorry for him, but at this time Ming Jing wanted to get Minglou back on track.So she just stared at Ming Lou who was covering her arms: "Master Ming, are you more awake?"

"Sister, I have something to say." Minglou admitted his mistake.

"It's fine if you're sober, don't give speeches in a high-sounding way here, I don't take this kind of thing! It's fine if you are arrogant and domineering outside, but when you get home, you can speak to me in a proper manner! Listen! No!"

Minglou was full of melancholy and couldn't say anything, so he nodded resignedly and said, "Yes."

Ming Jing calmed down a little, walked closer and continued to ask: "Tell me, who are you?" In the end, Ming Jing still didn't believe that Minglou would betray the country and seek glory. Now that he has calmed down, he still wants to know Minglou's identity .

"I'm Chinese." Minglou raised his head and said firmly.

"I asked you who you are!" Ding Jing raised his voice and asked again.

"I'm your family." Minglou was also very helpless, although he had decided to tell his elder sister his identity, but he didn't intend to say so.He wanted to give the elder sister a period of time to react, so that Ming Jing would not react too aggressively when he suddenly learned of his identity.

Ming Jing seemed to understand something, she put down the whip, and sat back in the chair again. "Okay then, let me ask you, what did you come back to Shanghai for this time?"

"Do what Chinese people should do." Minglou's voice remained firm.

"How to prove it." Ming Jing stared at him firmly.

"Elder Sister, do you know poisonous snakes?" Ming Lou didn't want to point out directly just now, but now, he knew that Ming Jing would not make any drastic moves, so he simply went all out.

Ming Jing was surprised when she heard the words, she had never heard of the code name poisonous snake.When the Shanghai Underground Party asked her for help, it once mentioned to her that Viper is the leader of the military command Shanghai station, with vicious methods, and often kills people invisible.And the poisonous snake is very good at disguising. Since he took office, although he has brought a lot of trouble to the Japanese and the new government, he has never been caught without a single clue.Even the Japanese are like this, Ming Jing's understanding of poisonous snakes is limited to this.

At this moment, he suddenly heard Minglou mentioning the poisonous snake, and recalled the conversation between the two just now, Mingjing had a look of surprise on his face, pointed at Minglou, and said in a trembling voice, "You, you mean..."

Before he finished speaking, Minglou nodded and said, "Sister, as I said before, I am Chinese and I am your family member. I, Minglou, will never do anything against what my sister taught."

Ming Jing already understood in his heart.Her original anger has now turned into distress.I feel sorry for myself for beating Minglou just now, I feel sorry for my younger brother who bears these burdens alone, and I feel sorry for Minglou who has to face the gods, gods, Buddhas and ghosts alone.

She hurried over to help Minglou up, but Minglou knelt down for a long time, but didn't stand up for a while, and knelt down again.

Ming Jing was so distressed that he half-supported Ming Lou to sit down and stood beside him.But Mingjing was still angry, she was angry that Minglou didn't tell him anything, she was angry that Minglou kept hiding it from herself.

"Ming Lou." Ming Jing said in a low voice, "Why didn't you tell me, do you think I will stop you? I will hold you back?"

Minglou shook his head, "Sister, I planned to tell you about this when I came back today, but I didn't expect you to ask me to come to the small ancestral hall first."

Mingjing sighed, grabbed Minglou's hand and said, "Minglou, my sister doesn't really blame you, I'm just afraid that you will be deceived if you are really loyal and indiscriminate."

Ming Lou nodded, "Sister, I understand. Minglou knows that Big Sister, like me and Ah Cheng, has the same passion to serve the country."

With tears in his eyes, Ming Jing kept nodding his head.

"Elder Sister," Minglou stood up, stopped talking suddenly, closed his eyes to ease the growing nausea, and then continued: "The mountains and rivers are broken, and the country will be destroyed. I had a last resort to hide it from you before. I hope that after today, you can act as if nothing happened, and even show your dissatisfaction with me as before, so that we can be safer."

Ming Jing nodded, "I understand, I won't cause trouble to you."

Minglou walked towards the door and said, "Sister, you still have to continue your cooperation with the Communist Party. If there is anything difficult to solve, just let me know, and I will find a way."

"I see."

Minglou left the small ancestral hall, and just breathed a sigh of relief when he felt more and more pain in his shoulders and back, and the strong desire to vomit surged up again.Minglou didn't dare to delay, and immediately walked towards his study, but still quietly.

After vomiting, Minglou leaned against the wall weakly, staring at the white petals all over the ground in a daze.

He thought of Ah Cheng again.

Ah Cheng should be coming over soon, although he told him to go to bed first, but Ah Cheng never listened.Thinking of this, Minglou lifted his spirits and quickly cleaned up the mess on the ground.

When Ah Cheng came in, Minglou was struggling to take off his suit.Seeing this, Ah Cheng hurried over and helped Minglou take off his suit jacket.

"Elder Sister really hit you." Ah Cheng's eyes were full of worry.

Minglou sighed, and said, "If it's a real beating, it won't be just this whip."

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The more I write, the more I feel distressed, Ming Lou has too many burdens

When I first conceived this conversation with my eldest sister, I wanted to write it briefly, but because I felt so sorry for Minglou, I couldn’t hold back and wrote it all. Please don’t dislike my procrastination (?_?)