Start: Datang Wanli a lonely city

Chapter 995 Parties ()

At the same time, in the Liuyang Guild Hall in the northern half of the alley in Daqing Capital City.

A thirty-year-old man with the front half of his scalp shaved blue, wearing a long green cloth gown and dressed like a scholar, walked in quickly.

Not long after, he came to the door of a certain room in a side courtyard, raised his head and started knocking hard with "dang, dang, dang~" sounds.

While beating, Hai shouted loudly in his mouth:

"Resurrection, resurrection, don't sleep anymore, something big happened last night~"

After shouting the above words for the third time, the door was finally opened from the inside. A man who looked to be in his mid-twenties opened the door with bloodshot eyes.

After seeing this, the person who knocked on the door instinctively yelled:

"Fusheng, you stayed up all night reading and writing again last night. How can you do this all the time? But you have to pay attention to your health."

Facing his friend's concern, Na Fusheng smiled and spoke in Hunan Province Mandarin:

"It doesn't matter. After reading some Mohist classics from the pre-Qin period last night, I felt something gained in my heart, so I couldn't help but read it for a while. I rarely stay up late, so Brother Jiantong doesn't need to worry.

correct! What kind of terrible event happened to make Brother Jiantong travel in such a hurry? "

After hearing such a sentence, the man called 'Brother Jiantong' reacted.

After glancing behind him to make sure there was no one else in the yard, he took out a piece of paper with small regular script from his arms and handed it over mysteriously.

When Fusheng took it and looked at it, he also talked about one of the reasons:

“I never imagined that there are millions of Chinese people in Nanyang. Although they are thousands of miles away, they always cherish their motherland so much.

And if we follow the rules of foreigners, since we, Daqing, recognize dual nationality, then they are still our subjects, Daqing.

Nowadays, these Daqing people in Nanyang are facing a disaster. The imperial court not only has to issue a note to reprimand the Dutch people, but also orders them to control the natives under their command and not to act randomly.

We should even send a large steel ship to our doorstep to declare our great power of Daqing~"

That's right! The content that Husheng is currently looking at is exactly the message that Hu Biao and the others clearly powered on at midnight yesterday and sent it to the entire planet.

Due to many factors such as power and geographical environment, it is nonsense to say that the whole world has received the designation.

However, many radio telegraph machines throughout East and Southeast Asia received relevant messages.

As a result, just as Li Zhongtang expected, after too many wireless telegraph machines in the Daqing border received the message, there was no way to suppress the message.

So in a very short period of time, this power supply caused a huge trend.

Surabaya City, which most people had never heard of before, actually touched the hearts of millions of young and knowledgeable people in a very short period of time.

After Fusheng hurriedly read the message, he said in agreement: "That's right. Since our Nanyang compatriots have failed me, Da Qing, Da Qing will naturally not be able to fail them.

According to the message, the situation in Surabaya City is extremely critical.

Therefore, this matter should be dealt with sooner rather than later. The court should contact the Dutch people as soon as possible and let them strictly control the natives under their command to prevent all compatriots from suffering catastrophe.

In this way, although you and I only have the honor of being a juren, we also know many other juren who are studying in Beijing and waiting for the big exam.

How about we write a letter of petition and ask someone to forward it to the princes of the court, suggesting that they take action quickly? "

"The idea of ​​resurrecting my brother is naturally a great one."

After hearing this, Brother Jiantong immediately expressed his agreement.

After a while, after thinking of something, he added another sentence: "Brother Resurrection's beautiful article is much better than mine, so why don't you write it and I'll just add my name."

Faced with such a statement, resurrection has no intention of postponing at all.

He walked to the table by the window, glanced at the yard outside the window, lowered his head and quickly and skillfully rubbed out an inkstone with dark ink.

After using a wolf hair to dip it into the ink, he started writing on a large piece of rice paper like a dragon and a snake.

I wrote it in one breath, and when almost all the ink in the inkstone was used up, I had already finished writing a magnificent article of several hundred words.

After reading it again, I felt that I didn’t need to change a word at all.

This man named Fusheng solemnly signed his name on it: Tan Chitong.

Three hours later, such a love letter, signed by a total of 103 people from all over Daqing, was handed over by Tan Fusheng to an adult from the Daqing General Office.

After getting the word from this gentleman, he promised that he would study the matter seriously and as soon as possible with other court officials.

Although a few years ago, I had traveled to Zhili, Gansu, Frontier, Shaanxi, Central Plains, Hubei, Jiangxi, Jiangsu, Anhui, Zhejiang, Shandong, Shanxi and other provinces to observe the customs and make friends with famous people.

It can be said that Tan Fusheng has a certain understanding of the people's sentiments in various places in Daqing.

After solemnly saluting the gentleman, he and his other companions left happily. As they walked, there was indescribable excitement on their faces, feeling that they had finally done something big.

Not far away, he met his friend from all walks of life, a man who was called the "Big Sword King Five" by the men in the capital. He immediately made an appointment to find a restaurant and have a good drink.

It's a pity that at this moment, some of them are high-spirited and don't know.

Their love letter was immediately thrown on the desk by the adult. I don't know how long it would take before it could be opened.

Or to put it another way, it will not be opened until the matter becomes more serious; before that, it can only be silently gathering dust.

Why does this happen?

If you really think about it, it's just the general mentality of a group of young officials who think it's better to do less than to do more, and just goof around.

Say it! Since the suppression of the Hongyang Rebellion and the development of the Western Wu Movement, the decadent empire of Daqing seems to be on the road again, and it has even created a so-called Tongzhi ZTE.

It's a pity that all the above is just a short-term improvement for them, like a return to the past.

Nowadays, Daqing's court is filled with an indescribable aura of twilight from top to bottom; by the time they can make some reactions, the day lilies are already cold...

After talking about Da Qing’s reaction, let’s talk about the reactions of the fair-skinned men.

Two hours later, they were also in the capital, but the specific location was changed to Dongjiaomin Lane, inside Dayin's embassy.

Niklas Organa, the Great Yin Empire's envoy to Daqing, took out the fine cigar from his mouth and asked his fellow Frenchman Shi Alan below:

"Okay, dear Mr. Corporate Minister, this is the situation.

The emotions of the people of Qing country have been aroused by such a power supply. As expected, although Da Qing's reaction is a little late, it will always conflict with the people of Holland.

Therefore, in the face of the Dutch people's request just now to unite everyone to put pressure on Daqing in order to safeguard the glory of the white people, what should you think? "

Under this question, Shi Alan spoke slowly in a casual tone:

"For the white man's honor? What a ridiculous reason.

Frankly speaking, for the sake of this so-called honor, I would rather build a good relationship with the senior officials of Qing Country and let them help us share the pressure.

The reason is simple, the Germans are on the rise,

They have no overseas territories and are challenging us. Frankly speaking, these wooden heads without any sentiment are causing a lot of pressure.

In addition, Mao Zi, the feud of the German gangs, has recently focused his attention on the Far East.

They live in peace, how can this be done?

Maozi must return his attention to Europa and start a confrontation with the German sticks. It is best to let them fight directly.

Therefore, under the current situation, it is impossible for both of our countries to withdraw their troops.

Therefore, we can only let Qingguo's army resist Maozi's greedy claws and let them return their sights to their original positions. "

What Shi Alan said above is actually not a secret at all in Europa, but a fact before everyone's eyes.

Therefore, after hearing this, Nicholas Organa had no objection.

After pausing for a minute or two, he directly said what was tantamount to his final conclusion:

"Okay, later at the gathering of envoys from various countries, we can use such an occasion to express our condemnation of such a tragedy in the Dutch colony.

Tell them that as members of the civilized world, we do not want to see such tragedies happen. Of course, since everyone is white, there are many things that we shouldn’t take too far.

So this kind of condemnation is just a condemnation. As for what the Dutch plan to do and how many Chinese Americans will die, what does it have to do with us?

Brother Su is on top! The population of the Qing Kingdom alone has reached 40 million. These young people are really prolific; if they don't die a little more, they will occupy the entire planet sooner or later. "

"Yes, that's how things should be." Shi Alan said this.

At this point, after the person in charge of the Far East region decided on such a solution for the two forces that are considered the boss and the second on the current planet.

There is finally some good news amid this crisis for Chinese people in Surabaya, Java.

Then, a very critical question arises. Will the Dutch people restrain themselves under such condemnation from the so-called civilized world?

Unfortunately, the answer is not at all...

Java time, around two o'clock in the afternoon.

In the white governor's mansion in East Java.

He was wearing a straight dress, and even had a ribbon hanging on the outside of the dress. He was in his forties, quite fat, and was the Dutch governor Sir Vic, who was like a Javanese emperor.

After wiping the sweat from his forehead with a fragrant handkerchief, he cursed fiercely in his mouth: "The weather in Java is really too bad and too hot.

Brother Su is on top! It would be a crime against my health to be a colonial governor in this place.

But for a trivial matter, Batavia actually sent a telegram to accuse me? "

After he finished cursing, the fat man, who weighed almost 300 kilograms, drank a large glass of coconut milk with smoothie in his mouth, and then let out a big burp.

It was the adjutant who stood in front of him very respectfully, a middle-aged colonel who also looked like a human and a dog. He spoke again and continued to complain:

"Damn it, if I were to know which damn Chinese person was the one who announced what happened in Surabaya City through a clear radio announcement, I would definitely hang him with my own hands."

His aide-de-camp, Colonel William, was not at all surprised by Governor Wake's claims and anger.

Since the advent of telegraphy, especially wireless telegraphy, a new communication tool, communication on this planet has suddenly become simpler.

Therefore, two hours ago, voices about the condemnation of the Javanese colony by the two countries reached the Batavia Governor's Palace in Java.

Then, it spread to Surabaya City in East Java.

The internal affairs of the dignified Dutch colony were actually criticized by other Guo Jia, and even Batavia made some unhappy voices.

Therefore, as the highest official in Java, it is understandable that Sir Vic is a little angry now.

For this reason, he asked carefully: "Then, my dear Governor, do you want to stop this operation?

Immediately send out troops and patrols to drive the natives out of the city and stabilize the tense situation in the city first.

Wait until the limelight subsides, and then continue to deal with those damn Chinese people? "

The above sentence alone completely explains the current Chinese crisis in Surabaya City. Everything is deliberately promoted by these Dutch people.

Faced with such a suggestion, Governor Vic shook his head:

"No, no, no! You must not do this, because if you give in this time, these Chinese people will be even more proud, and they will be bolder and harder to control in the future.

So not only will the plan continue, but the intensity will be increased, and this time more people will die.

To make these Chinese-Americans full of fear in death, they need to understand a simple truth.

Only the noble Dutch people are the supreme gods and everything in Java. Only by always obeying our rule can they live well.

As for this time, they're going to have a lot of people die.

Anyway, these Chinese people are so capable of living and making money; after killing this group, it will only take a dozen years at most for them to develop again.

It's a pity that I, Vic, won't have a chance to harvest their wealth next time.

As for the condemnation of Yin and France? What are they afraid of? They will not take any more actions than just verbally condemning it.

This is a tacit understanding, because the things they did in their colonies were not much more civilized than ours. "

"Then as you wish, I will convey your meaning.

Tell the leaders of the natives that the status quo will continue today, and all patrol police will be removed from the streets tomorrow, and they can have a carnival.

But we must share at least 70% of the wealth stolen. "

Colonel William nodded and expressed this.

After seeing this and thinking about something, Governor Vic followed up with another warning: "When in contact with the native leaders, remember to be more secretive in your actions, and you can't show up in person.

Because everything is a conflict between the natives and the Chinese, regardless of anything that happens to us Dutch people.

The honor of the Great Holland and Queen Wilhelmina cannot be tarnished in the slightest by this incident. "

In this way, all the efforts of Hu Biao and others in clear power supply finally produced such a result; it was somewhat useful, but of no great use...

******

Three hours later, at a little after 6:30 in the afternoon, Java time, the sun on the horizon had already set in the west.

In Surabaya, a city 2,780 nautical miles away from Java, on the Java Sea.

Three old-fashioned iron-clad battleships with thick smoke coming out of their chimneys, with numerous pits and scars on their hulls, lined up and sailed forward at a maximum speed of 13.5 knots.

Sun Wei, also known as Shuiwei, was a pirate leader who was offered an astonishing reward in many Guojias such as Daqing, Dayin, Fa, and Japan.

Standing in the leading position, the bow of the 'Queen' was blown by the sea breeze.

Even now, more than thirty years have passed since the last time Hu Biao and the others left; the man who was in his prime in the past is now a gray-haired old man.

But when he stood at the bow of the ship, his body with many scars and back was still straight.

Just like a mast in a storm, it would rather be broken than bent at all.

As a result, the current situation of the entire Xuange Camp fleet has reached a very bad level; but as long as they see such a straight figure, everyone in the fleet will feel at ease inexplicably.

I believe that in more than thirty years, this man has become recognized as the 'King of Eastern Pirates' in the hearts of people who make a living on the seas of the entire planet.

Just like countless times before, no matter how difficult the desperate situation is, he can lead them to escape.

What the fleet didn't know was that they were full of confidence in their hearts.

The source of their confidence was that when they looked at the Java Sea, a sea area that they were not too familiar with, the emotions in Shuiwei's heart were far from as calm as they appeared on the surface.

At this moment, the 'King of Eastern Pirates' was filled with unspeakable anxiety and uneasiness.

But he knew clearly that once he showed a panicked look, the morale of the entire fleet would drop crazily.

The probability of escaping this crisis will be even slimmer.

For this reason, I can only forcefully pretend to be calm, but I really don’t have any confidence in my heart...

(End of this chapter)