Aren’t there supposed to be obvious symptoms of poisoning?
Lu Ming thought hard for a long time but couldn't figure out what was wrong with Mr. Wang's words.
For Mr. Wang personally, his reputation reached its peak on the day when the Revolution of the Republic of China was successful, and his contribution to the revolution was enough to be recorded in the annals of history.
If he just wants personal status and reputation, he can do nothing.
In this case, Mr. Wang is willing to risk being a traitor to negotiate with the Japanese. What is his purpose?
Is it to gain higher fame and climb to a higher status?
In the past, Lu Ming hated Mr. Wang, and even despised him, thinking that the low-key club he formed was a traitorous organization.
However, after a heart-to-heart conversation today, he felt that Mr. Wang was great and heroic.
He also knew that something was wrong with him, and he might have been poisoned by Mr. Wang as Sheng Youde reminded him.
"I know that you have different political views from mine. You are still young, and it is your duty to be impassioned. I was even more impassioned than you were back then. But if the country wants to accomplish great things, impassioned and passionate sacrifice alone is not enough. If sacrifice can save the country,
Tonight I can sacrifice everything, including my life." Mr. Wang said resolutely.
"Fourth brother, don't be too excited. The doctor said that you need to have a calm mind. There are many big things waiting to be done." Chen Bijun said tenderly.
"It doesn't matter, Xiaolu, last time I listened to your speech in the small auditorium, it seemed that the person standing on the stage was me when I was young. I have no doubt that if you were in the position I was in, you would also embrace it.
The bombs and the Qing Dynasty perished together. So although I don't agree with many of your views, I appreciate your talent and more importantly your character." Mr. Wang continued.
"Thank you for the compliment, sir. How can I be compared with him? I deserve it." Lu Ming also felt inspired.
"Don't be so formal. From now on we will be comrades in the trenches. You don't have to worry about choosing sides between me and Lao Jiang. Did you see Lao Tao? He is also Lao Jiang's literary genius and is also on good terms with me."
Recently, there have been differences between me and Lao Chiang, but they are not as serious as outsiders say."
"I would like to ask, what is the difference between you and Mr. Jiang?" Lu Ming was indeed curious about this question.
"His and I have different views. He wants to rely on the power of Britain and the United States to develop the country. I think the Soviet government is more helpful to us. At least we don't take money from the Japanese, unlike Guangxi and Guangdong.
Those people shouted anti-Japanese, but they used the money and weapons provided by the Japanese to fight against the central government." Mr. Wang said angrily.
"Ah, there is such a thing?" Lu Ming couldn't help but be surprised as his outlook on things was seriously subverted.
"There are so many things like this that I don't even want to talk about it. Let me tell you, eight out of ten local separatist forces in China now have money from the Japanese. Of course, the CCP has money from the Soviet Union.
Although I am anti-communist, I also admit that at least they have not lost their national integrity." Mr. Wang said frankly.
"But why are the Japanese willing to work hard and spend money on these local forces?" Lu Ming felt that his brain was a little insufficient.
"Of course, we want to use them to fight against the central government, obstruct the true unification of China, and keep China in a state of fragmentation, so that they can break it down and disintegrate. To tell you the truth, China's current strength is not as good as that of the late Qing Dynasty. After all, the late Qing Dynasty
It is still unified in form, and there is one imperial court that orders the world." Mr. Wang sighed.
"I also know that China has many local forces, but I really didn't expect that there are so many people who are greedy for personal gain and ignore national interests." Lu Ming said angrily.
"So you can understand why I didn't mention anti-Japanese resistance. Now that China is like this, how can we use it to fight against Japan? Rely on the central government's troops, or rely on the armed forces of local forces. Let me tell you, if we really want to
When going to war with Japan, those who shout the loudest slogans are often the first to betray the country and surrender to the enemy." Mr. Wang said disdainfully.
"These people have almost forgotten who their parents are, and they will not end well." Lu Ming gritted his teeth.
"To be honest, I am very pessimistic about the current situation in China. It is also because of this that I devote all my energy to the cause of Sino-Japanese friendship and Sino-Japanese peace. Even if I transfer some economic benefits to Japan, as long as I can preserve the national system and maintain the integrity of
There is nothing that cannot be discussed about territory and sovereignty. This is not only what I mean, but also what Chiang Kai-shek means." Mr. Wang lamented.
"Since you and Mr. Jiang are both thinking about the reunification of the country, you should work in a common direction so that the country can have hope." Lu Ming still looked like a naive young man with idealism.
"Do you think there is really opposition between me and Lao Jiang? In fact, otherwise, our goals are still the same. Our difference lies in which international ally we rely on, whether it is Britain, the United States or the Soviet Union. In fact, whether it is Britain, the United States, France or the Soviet Union, as long as it is against us
Everyone who benefits the country should be regarded as an ally." Mr. Wang finally gave Lu Ming a blow like a sermon.
Lu Ming's mind was buzzing and he couldn't react.
Originally, he thought that Mr. Wang and Mr. Jiang were incompatible with each other. Only today did he find out that these two people were in the same group.
The two of them may have divided their labors, with one person managing the government and the other controlling the army. This was probably the condition reached when Ninghan merged.
The two talked for more than an hour before Lu Ming was able to say goodbye. Mr. Wang was still reluctant to leave, feeling that he had lost a good audience.
Mr. Wang wrote another banner for him, which contained his own farewell poem from that year:
He sang generously to the city of Yan, and he was a prisoner of Chu calmly.
Lead the sword to become a quick success, and live up to the youth's head.
After Lu Ming returned to the hotel, his mind was still buzzing. The shock he received today was too great.
In fact, Sheng Youde should have known about these situations, but she never told him. It was probably because he was too young to know about such trivial things, and he was afraid that these things would hurt his young and simple heart.
It has to be said that Sheng Youde has protected him so well over the years, just like taking care of his own eyes.
Lu Ming went to the water room and rinsed his head under the faucet, trying to clear his head.
"President, what are you doing?" Lu Ming heard Liu Qiwen's voice.
He looked back and saw Liu Qiwen wearing a nightgown, revealing half of her snow-white legs and feet.
"What are you..."
"I'm here to wash my face and feet and get ready for bed. President, something seems wrong with you. Why are your eyes red?"
Liu Qiwen felt that something was really wrong with Lu Ming, as if he had been stimulated by something, and he was a little stupid.
Could it be that you are overjoyed because you won the Blue Sky and White Sun Medal?
No, during the day he acted as if nothing had happened. He didn't even care about the rank of major general and the Medal of the Blue Sky. What could possibly irritate him?
"President, you didn't hit your head somewhere when you went out, did you? Your brain wasn't damaged, right? Let me take a look." Liu Qiwen asked with concern.
"It seems there is something wrong inside." Lu Ming pointed to his head and said with a wry smile.
At this moment, he really felt like his head had been hit by a four-ton truck.
"I really hit him. Doesn't matter. You can't become stupid. What will I do if you become stupid?" Liu Qiwen panicked, dropped the washbasin in her hand, and came over to check his head.
"I'm just kidding you, I'm not a child anymore, I can still bang my head." Lu Ming said with a smile.
After rinsing with plenty of cold water, he felt that his head had calmed down and became much clearer.
"This is a joke, you almost gave me a heart attack." Liu Qiwen said, covering her chest.
Lu Ming also washed his feet and then went back to his room.
After Liu Qiwen washed up, she still felt uneasy and came to knock on the door again.
"President, are you okay? Do you want me to stay here with you?" Liu Qiwen asked worriedly.
"Are you here to accompany me? If you are a man and a woman alone, the whole room will be burned down." Lu Ming said with a smile.
"Then just burn it, what are you afraid of?" Liu Qiwen said nonchalantly.
"Okay, I'm scared of you. Go back and have a good sleep. I'll go back to Shanghai as soon as it gets bright tomorrow." Lu Ming said.
"In such a hurry, President, why do you seem to be running away?" Liu Qiwen said reluctantly.
"You're right, Shanghai is more suitable for me. I'd better flee back to Shanghai as soon as possible." Lu Ming said.