Hundreds of households in Liaodong, covering the light with one hand

Chapter 453 "New Han": Emperor? A single husband!

It is the first day of the third year of the Chinese calendar.

The biggest news in Beijing today is not the black fog that blocks the sky from the steel mill, nor is it the corn yield per acre that has exceeded that of rice in the south, nor is it the rail tracks that are already being laid to Tongzhou Prefecture.

Instead, fifteen members of the capital city jointly signed a letter on New Year’s Eve to persuade them to join the party in order to seek the merit of following the dragon!

This news spread throughout Beijing early in the morning. Everyone no longer wanted to go out to pay New Year greetings. They all made appointments with a few friends to find out the latest news.

If this is true at this time, it would be truly groundbreaking and earth-shaking.

After all, Wang Qi overthrew the Ming Dynasty, imprisoned the emperor, and bullied the queen, orphans and widows. Hundreds of articles have been compiled by literati. After the establishment of the parliament, everyone said that the consul could cover the sky with one hand, but he had no intention of ascending the throne and proclaiming himself emperor.

Now, when someone persuades people to come in, people want to see what Wang Qi's reaction will be?
Moreover, many people want to know the inside story of those big congressmen who secretly visited the ruling government.

Nowadays, dignitaries and wealthy people from all over the capital are also discussing this matter. They have close relationships with those high-ranking congressmen and have the most accurate information.

In the southwest corner of the capital, the Supervisory Section is responsible for the Changfu residence in Shizhong.

"I wonder what the ruling lord is thinking?" Chang Zhirong, the third supervisory department under the Grand Council, is convening a group of colleagues in the palace to conspire: "Counting time, the ruling lord already knows it!"

"I heard that Wang Huazhen and Sun Chengzong, who were on duty in the palace last night, met with the governor together. In less than a quarter of an hour, the other three congressmen also went to the governor." Che Shiyu, who was also involved in the incident, had just received the news. After hearing the news, he rushed over from the mansion: "Early this morning, except for the ruling lord, the other five major parliamentarians have entered Wenyuan Pavilion and are holding the new year's parliamentary standing meeting as normal."

"Then, where is the ruling lord?" Chang Zhirong asked, and everyone else looked at Che Shiyu nervously: "The key is the ruling lord's attitude! The rest of the people are fine!"

"This," Che Shiyu tugged at his beard, with a look of embarrassment on his face: "As soon as the five congressmen left the ruling mansion, they remained silent. In today's executive meeting, they also remained silent and only talked about Regarding political affairs, we did not talk about what happened last night. Secondly, you all should know that the ruling government has always been the most strict-minded, and no one can get any news from it!"

"Hiss" Chang Zhirong stood up after hearing the words, hesitating a little: "Originally, I wrote a letter together to persuade him to come in, just because I wanted to feel the pulse of the ruling lord! Now when I hand it over, I will make a fuss. How can this be? good?"

"In any case, we have done nothing wrong. Besides, who in the world doesn't want to be the emperor?" Another colleague Fan Chengfu also said: "We don't need to convene, just wait for now."

"Wait a minute?" Chang Zhirong chuckled and stamped his foot. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a rush of footsteps outside the door: "There's news, there's news!!"

After hearing this, everyone hurriedly stood up, looked out of the hall, and started asking: "What's the news?"

Not long after, I heard the servant who had gone outside to inquire about news ran in with a newspaper in his hand: "An article in "New Han" just came out this morning, the front page headline!"

Chang Zhirong directly pulled the newspaper into his hand, then looked down: "New Han? Front page headline?"

Everyone looked down following Chang Zhirong's words.

I saw four words written in a huge font in the center of the first page of the newspaper. Everyone looked at it and for a moment, they were all stunned and stunned on the spot!

"emperor? A single husband! 》

Author: Zhucheng Xiaoli!

Kick, kick, kick! ! !
The newspaper in Chang Zhirong's hand fell down, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Who in the world doesn't know whose pen name is "Zhucheng Xiaoli"?

This article also refers directly to the fifteen books last night that persuaded people to enter the table.

This is a clear rejection.

It was also the first time that Wang Qi expressed his feelings to the world so clearly and unmistakably.

This article was printed and distributed throughout all nine states in China within a month.

Wang Shouyi, who was far away in Nanjing, published a new article in Di Bao: "The world belongs to the people of the world!" "Sing this as a harmony!

Almost at the same time, the Kaifeng Prefecture Council also published a new article: "On the possibility of co-governance by all people." 》

Three days later, Liangjiang Wuhan Parliament published an article: "Under the railway tracks and steam engines, the imperial power has been destroyed for a long time."

For a time, all the states in the world catered to Wang Qi's article, and the literary spirit was turbulent and there were many discussions.

Not long ago, Beijing's "Zhucheng Xiaoli" also commented on various articles, each with its own merits. Among them, the Wuhan Parliament article "Under the Railway Tracks and Steam Engines, the Imperial Power Has Been Destroyed for a Long Time" received the highest evaluation.

At the same time, there are rumors that Huang Zongxi, a writer in the Policy Department of the Wuhan Parliament, has been appreciated by Wang Qi and has been transferred to serve in the Great Council of Beijing, where he was directly promoted to the secretary of the General Assembly Office. According to the official positions in the previous dynasty, a person who was not in the ninth rank could rise to the top in one step and directly reach the real power. Third grade.

As soon as this incident came out, scholars and people all over the world rushed to study it.

On the outskirts of Nanjing, at the foot of Zhongshan Mountain.

Qin Erbao was leading a group of his personal guards to hunt, ride and shoot in the forest.

As the governor of Yingtian Mansion and surrounding provinces, except for military affairs and other matters, no one came to disturb him. Qin Erbao did not have much official duties on weekdays.

Holding the horse's belly tightly with both legs, he took the long bow, casually pulled out a fine steel arrow cluster from the quiver, and then placed it on the bow.

Following the sound, the direction of the arrow cluster turned slightly.

Not even aiming.

bass!
As soon as the fingers holding the bow string were loosened, the steel-like arrow clusters flew out with a scream.

It sank into the forest with fine white arrow feathers.

There was no movement for a long while.

"Missed?" All the guards asked with doubts.

"Let the bow and arrow fly for a while!" Qin Erbaolang laughed.

Then the words just fell.

A deer roar came from the forest, mixed with pain and pleading.

"Woooooooo!!! Hahaha!!"

The guards galloped past with roaring horses and went to the forest to retrieve the prey they had shot.

"Sir, this is a new article published by the ruling lord two days ago." Beside Qin Erbao, a guard came forward and presented a newspaper.

He took the newspaper and looked down. Qin Erbao's expression did not change much.

Not long after, I had finished reading the article.

"Brother Qi is like this. Everyone in the world is scrambling to be the first, risking their lives to get to that position, but he chooses to abandon it." Qin Erbao threw the newspaper to his guard: "Tomorrow morning, find me the city of Nanjing. The commander of the secret guard came to ask questions, and I want to see how the people in Nanjing react when they see this?"

"I obey my orders!"

Qin Erbao looked at the mountains in the distance and the city walls of Nanjing further away, his eyes full of solemnity: Brother Qi, the general trend of the world really depends on your thoughts!
(End of this chapter)