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Wet a clean towel with warm water, and handed it to Fulai graciously.

The coachman crawled out of the bed, knelt on the kang, and wiped his lower body unnaturally with his back to Shen Yuezhi. He felt that it would be better to go back to sleep, but he couldn't resist the temptation to share the same bed with him, because that kind of It feels so sweet and happy.

At dusk, a few little sparrows were standing on the eaves "twittering" and making noise, unexpectedly disturbing the two sleeping in the north room.

Shen Yuezhi put his arms around Fulai's waist, and asked by his ear: "Are you hungry, I'll buy you something to go early?"

The coachman rubbed his eyelids, and replied in embarrassment: "I'm hungry, I wasn't full from yesterday's feast." He was always embarrassed to lower his chopsticks when eating out, and in the end he could barely eat half full.

"It's still early, you lie down, it's only after five o'clock." Yuezhi put on a blue gown, went to the outer room to wash up quickly, then put on his coat, put on his hat and hurried out of the courtyard gate, and went to buy breakfast at the entrance of the alley up.

When Shen Yuezhi braved the severe cold and returned early, he suddenly heard a child selling newspapers on the side of the road shouting: "The three northeastern provinces have declared their independence..."

He hurriedly paid for a newspaper, and walked into the courtyard early with it. He noticed that the headline on the front page was this news and he couldn't help but gasped.

Years ago, the Feng army had just crusaded Guo Songling who had turned against him. In a rage, Zhang Zuolin shot him and his wife to death and left their corpses for three days. The situation in the north became more and more tense.The Japanese, Wu Peifu, who is directly related, and President Duan Qirui, who is not sitting on his buttocks, and the Nationalist Government, which is gradually accumulating strength in the south, and the National Army under its command. Sooner or later, there will be a big melee for sovereignty. Life is ruined.But the divided Chinese people still hope for reunification, but the imperial powers who sit on the mountain and watch tigers fight do not want China to be unified, which makes it difficult for them to control and carve up China.

When he returned to the north room, he put the breakfast on the dining table, and said to Fu in the room: "If you are not tired, get up and eat, the wontons are still hot." After speaking, he focused on the newspaper in his hand , I haven't received a reply from my family recently, is he going to send a telegram to say hello?

Fulai couldn't sleep well either. He put on his gown and trousers, put on a cotton jacket and went to the outer room. Seeing Boss Shen with a dignified face, he asked with concern, "What happened?"

"Zhang Zuolin sent a telegram across the country, announcing that the three northeastern provinces would sever all administrative relations with the Beijing government, and preside over the military and political affairs of the three northeastern provinces in the name of General Zhenwei. The joint meeting of the three eastern provinces' corporations was electrified to implement the joint governance of the three provinces, pushing Zhang Zuolin to maintain order in the Northeast, and announcing that from now on From now on, the Beijing government will not recognize all orders and constraints... This is going to be troublesome." He read, and then sighed helplessly.

Tong Fulai sat next to him and asked again: "Are you worried about the situation at home? If it doesn't work, go back and have a look. You will arrive in Fengtian soon by train."

"I'll send a telegram in the afternoon. The old man has withdrawn his troops to the site for garrison. It looks like a war is about to start. It's right for you to leave Beijing." Although he is now an actor who puts aside political affairs, he is in A young master who grew up in a warlord family, he is still very sensitive to these things. The smell of gunpowder smoke that is imminent in the war seems to be wafting around the city of Beijing.

Fulai frowned and said, "Wars are painful for the common people, so it's better not to fight them."

"That's why I don't like being a soldier with my father, but they have their own reasons and think that they are the savior of China, but I don't believe it!" Yuezhi said stubbornly, resolutely put down the newspaper, still struggling in his heart, He was very worried about the safety of his father and eldest brother.

Over the years, warlord melees have brought far more harm to the land of China than benefits. Even if he cares about the mediocre man, he can hardly change the cruel facts, so he simply puts everything aside and ignores it. He is a typical example in Lu Xun's works. Ah Q, but what can he do without being Ah Q?

The trendsetter of the era just died quickly. He admitted that he did not have the mind and ambition of the Six Gentlemen of [-], nor the blood of a revolutionary of [-]. His father called him a "coward with no bones and bones who only loves romance." He even argued with his father because of this statement. He argued that Beijing opera is his true love, and he will sing operas for the rest of his life.These words made my father angry, and he directly took a vase and threw it at him. If it weren't for his good skills, the flowers on his head would have bloomed long ago.

Hearing what Shen Yuezhi said, Fulai also thought about his father's plan to send him to the military academy, but his mentality was much more peaceful than the other party's, and he still followed the principles of loyalty, filial piety and etiquette deep in his heart. Most of all, he didn't realize that his life would change drastically after becoming a soldier.

Fujita sent a congratulatory gift to show his heart

While the two were sitting in the room and hesitating about the situation, Wu Biling, who was drunk in the bridal chamber last night, also got up from the bed. When he sat up, he found his daughter-in-law Qinglian who was sleeping next to him. He got out of bed, washed up in a hurry, and then fled out of the new house in embarrassment, and came to the yard.

As soon as he passed through the corridor, Old Li came over with a gift in a lacquered wooden box, and said to him, "Master, a Japanese named Fujita sent you a gift."

"Oh, what about others?" Through the last conversation, he felt that the Japanese was not so annoying, but he didn't invite him to the wedding yesterday, which seemed a bit impolite, but the gift cannot be returned .

"Leaving, and in a hurry, I still want to keep him for tea. He said that if you are alive, you can go to the east room for dinner. The wife and master are not up yet." The congratulatory post was handed over to the young master to clean the yard. After the wedding, the house was left in a mess and he and the old lady had to tidy up for a long time.

Wu Biling carried the gift and walked slowly towards the east room, looking at the congratulatory stickers in his hand as he walked:

Boss Wu:

Shuji Fujita heard that you were very happy today, so I came here to give you a small gift.

However, due to various reasons, it is still inconvenient for me to disturb your wedding ceremony. Although it is every man's job to start a family and start a career, I always feel that a person like a fairy like Mr. Those ordinary people on the ground are not worthy of Mr. It is indeed too crazy for me to say this, but Mr. gives me the feeling that the lotus is so beautiful that it is spotless, even if it is muddy, it will not be stained by a speck of dust.

I would like to be Mr.'s movie fan, and even wish to be your confidant. Even if we can only exchange letters, but not always have long talks together, I am quite content...

Although reading the contents of the letter can't help but make people's skin crawl, Wu Biling is still very happy. He can be regarded as an extra die-hard movie fan, and this fan is Japanese.He also heard that Xiao Yang Yuelou will go to Japan to perform this spring. This is the second male actress to go to Japan to perform after Mr. Mei. Fans are crucial.

After thinking twice, after breakfast, he went to the study to grind the ink, and wrote a more appropriate reply letter to Shuji Fujita:

Mr. Fujita:

Thank you very much for your congratulatory gift, but unfortunately you have already left when I got up, this is my faux pas!

I know that you have listened to "The Legend of the White Snake" almost every time. I am touched by your love for Peking opera. As an oriental person, you can understand Chinese culture so well and like my plays so much. Words cannot express my heartfelt gratitude. Yes, I will treat you to tea some other day...

He picked up the letter and read it several times. The letter was written in elegant cursive script. He was quite satisfied with his handwriting. Back then, his father specially asked a private school teacher to teach him. If he couldn't write well, he would beat him. Boss, he was scared to death!But when he was studying opera, he received more beatings. Once, when he was lazy and didn't practice in the evening, his father beat his ass to the ground. If his mother didn't stop him, he probably wouldn't be able to get out of bed for a month or two.

Now his parents are much more relaxed in his discipline. Apart from being urged many times about getting married, he almost turns a blind eye to whom he associates with and where he goes to sleep, but his father still occasionally asks about the theater troupe.Now my father doesn't sing opera anymore, but he is still accepting apprentices, and sometimes he will come to the theater for a walk.

After sealing the letter, he left the study and handed the letter to Mr. Li, and said: "You send this letter to this address before noon, and I will pay you the fare." He took out the money and stuffed it into the hands of the old man.

"Okay, I'll go after I finish cleaning the yard...Young Mistress is awake, and I'm waiting for you to offer tea to the old man and his wife." He said, and as soon as he finished speaking, Young Mistress Qing Lian walked from the backyard to the front of the porch.

Wu Biling was a little confused, he immediately came to his wife and said politely: "Let's go, mom and dad are waiting." After returning to the house, apologize to Qinglian, last night he was so drunk that he couldn't wake up. I haven't consummated the house with her, even if I bite the bullet tonight, I still have to treat her very courteously. "There are quite a few of them, but everyone has family affairs, and they deal with each other in private. Most of them are to socialize with rich people, and some of them enjoy it like this.

Qinglian replied shyly: "Yeah." Then she followed her husband to the living room in the front yard. She wanted to serve tea to her in-laws, and she changed her name to the two elders as "Father and Mother".

Wu Biling and his wife stepped into the door of the living room, and the father and mother were sitting on the grand master's chair looking at the young couple.

Qinglian bowed her body, lowered her eyes slightly and said, "Daughter-in-law pays respects to father and mother."

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