Everyone urged him to stay in unison: "Sir, please stay." Liu Ziguang thought to himself that he just called me "little friend" and now he has become "sir". I can't afford it.
He walked away gracefully, leaving only a sigh. Mr. Wang Fuzhi looked at Liu Ziguang's back and couldn't help but nodded and said: "The future generations are scary."
The academy is very large. There are many halls with no outer walls but pillars, which can accommodate hundreds of people. This is a place specially designed for lectures and debates. The lack of walls symbolizes that academics have no boundaries, and more people can hear and see.
, Jinling Academy advocates learning from many opinions, and the speaker is not guilty. In addition, the academy has a very strong backing, so intellectuals in the capital like to come here to comment on world affairs and discuss political systems, such as debating whether the cabinet system or the prime minister system is better.
Well, there are those that discuss economics, such as whether it is better to pay taxes in kind or currency, whether securities trading has promoted the economy of the Ming Dynasty, etc.; of course, the most popular ones are to comment on the current situation in the world, which is the favorite of passionate young people.
After walking around, Liu Ziguang finally found the Current Affairs Forum. It was a spacious building built against a mountain, like a lecture theater. The podium was at the bottom instead of the top. At this time, there was a young man with an impressive appearance.
The man stood there and made an impassioned speech, and the wind blew his words into Liu Ziguang's ears. When he heard this, Liu Ziguang couldn't help but be startled, "Holy shit, this guy is actually criticizing me."
The young man was only seventeen or eighteen years old. He was dressed in a white silk robe, elegant and handsome, and spoke Jianghuai Mandarin with a slight Songjiang accent: "The Marquis of Zhenwu should never support the Manchu Co-Prosperity puppet court! All the Qing dogs should be killed.
The only way out for the Ming Dynasty is to kill all the Qing dogs. Beijing is my old capital of the Ming Dynasty. Now that it has been recovered, we still need to let those Qing dogs live and hang the banner of the Qing Dynasty. The heroes who died in the war over the years
Didn’t they all die in vain! The Marquis of Zhenwu did this, at best it’s a woman’s kindness, at worst it’s treason!”
Liu Ziguang started sweating when he heard this. This boy really dared to speak. The academy's speech was too free. He was about to have a fit, but then he thought it would be better to listen to what others had to say, so he quietly walked over and asked
We found a place to sit down and watch the fun.
The words of the white-robed young man resonated with some people, and they all shouted the slogan: "Kill all the Qing dogs and give Beijing back to me." The scene was filled with excitement, but someone immediately jumped out to retort: "Young Master Xia's words are wrong.
Marquis Wu was loyal and patriotic, and bravely killed the enemy. He wiped out Hebei with 20,000 men. A battalion of tigers and tigers suddenly attacked Shengjing and set fire to the Qing emperor's mausoleum. How could such a hero have the kindness of a woman? Could he be a traitor? This is ridiculous! Setting up a puppet
Naturally, the court has the Marquis’ consideration, and you people know how to kill and kill. Is killing the only way to solve the problem?”
The speaker was a young man wearing an old red shirt. He was about the same age as Mr. Xia in the white robe, but his face was clearly more calm and calm. His words also resonated with everyone, and many people clapped their hands and applauded.
A scholar sitting next to Liu Ziguang screamed particularly loudly. Liu Ziguang's sharp voice hurt his eardrums. When he turned around, he saw a white patch of back neck, which stood out against the red collar. He shrugged his nose and also
There was a faint smell of milk. Liu Ziguang was from Nanchang Police Department, so he immediately judged that the scholar was a woman disguised as a man. He walked over and said: "Excuse me, brother, what is the name of the man who is speaking, and who is the professor?"
His disciple?"
The scholar who was pretending to be a man turned around. As expected, he had bright eyebrows and bright teeth, and a peach-shaped face. Seeing Liu Ziguang's sincere face, like a new student, he deliberately said in a low voice: "Are you talking about the young man in red?
It's my senior brother Liang Shiyi, and the one in white is Xia Wanchun who came to cause trouble from Donglin Academy next door."
"It turns out he is from another academy." Liu Ziguang suddenly realized that it was not just a student from his own academy who could just pat himself on the back. He looked at the young lady carefully and found that her robe was very interesting. It was not the right-sided robe of ordinary scholars.
It is a round collar with a waist, a light rust red color, it looks like it has been washed, but it is obviously not, because the cuffs and neckline, which are easy to wear, are still brand new. This...this style of clothes is clearly red.
The jersey of the army.
"Master, your robe is very unique. Where can I buy it?"
Liu Ziguang glanced at the girl's chest with his evil eyes and almost made her angry. Only one sentence made the young lady's anger disappear: "You are talking about my red robe. You can't buy it even if you have money."
, these are clothes specially made by our Iron Blood Society. Look at the style, they are exactly the same as those of the red shirts of Marquis Zhenwu. Look at the waistline, the pleats on the back, and the sleeves. They are exactly the same. What we are looking for is
There is a tailor who specializes in making jerseys for the Red Shirt Army, and this one is distressed and looks like it has been washed for more than ten times. Did you know that Zhenwu Marquis usually wears old jerseys like this? By the way
, do you want to join our Iron Blood Club?"
Liu Ziguang was in a daze again after the big girl's talk. When did he have a fan club, and he had such a left-wing name, Iron Blood Club? It was really depressing. Seeing Liu Ziguang dumbfounded, the big girl thought he was
Not understanding, he continued: "The Iron Blood Society is the most famous society in our Jinling Academy. The president is Liang Shiyi. His cousin works in the Red Shirt Army and can get the latest battle reports. We are all supporters of Zhenwuhou.
If anyone says anything wrong with Mr. Hou, we will fight him to the end! If you decide to participate, tell me your name. Seeing that you are about the same height as Brother Liang, I will customize club clothes for you according to his specifications. Don’t worry
, you don’t need to pay for it.”
"I... thank you. I'm new here and I don't know the situation yet. Senior brother, please let me think about it." As soon as Liu Ziguang declined, the eldest girl became unhappy. She pouted and ignored Liu Ziguang and continued to listen to Liang Shiyi's explanation.
The situation in the world.
Today's college students are really amazing. They know everything at a young age. The news of Liu Ziguang's resignation has spread throughout the capital. As the president of the Iron Blood Society, Liang Shiyi was naturally very dissatisfied and angry. He loudly rebuked the imperial court for appointing inappropriate people.
, in these troubled times, to actually remove the most capable generals from military power is to destroy the Great Wall.
Xia Wanchun, a student of Donglin Academy, obviously opposed Liang Shiyi. He said that Liu Ziguang was not a handsome man, but a fierce general at best. The victory in the Hebei battlefield mainly relied on the sufficient financial and material resources in Jiangnan. As far as he knew, during the war, only Wusong from Shanghai every day
The amount of military supplies sent to Tianjin Port is as high as 5,000 tons! Without logistical support, the Red Shirt Army cannot win the war at all. The real heroes should be the industrial workers in Jiangnan, and the system in which the Red Shirt Army soldiers are generals is also extremely unreasonable
, how can an elite force built with so much public money be someone's private army?
Liu Ziguang is indeed very good at fighting, and he is invincible in every battle, but this is not a good thing for the court. If Liu Ziguang is left to do everything alone, won't other generals become idle over time? What if Liu Ziguang has three strengths and two weaknesses?
Is there a gap? A mature army should have many generals who are good at fighting, not just one general who can do it.
To be honest, Xia Wanchun's words made sense. It was hard to tell that he was so knowledgeable at such a young age, which really made Liu Ziguang admire him a little.
Liang Shiyi immediately retorted, now is a troubled time, and every defeat in a battle will bring irreparable damage to the country. War is not a child's play, nor is it business. If you lose, many soldiers will die and a lot of land will be lost. The Ming Dynasty cannot afford to pay.
, Since there is Liu Ziguang who is victorious in every battle, why let unreliable generals go into battle? Isn't this a unnecessary risk?
Liang Shiyi's words made sense. In short, the two groups couldn't argue, and in the end they almost started fighting. However, everyone agreed on one thing, that is, they hoped that the Ming Dynasty would become stronger and would no longer be bullied by foreign invaders.
After listening for a while, Liu Ziguang asked the young lady again: "Brother, who are the people from Donglin Academy and why are they looking for trouble in our Jinling Academy?"
The female young master rolled her eyes at Liu Ziguang, as if blaming him for his rare appearance, and then explained: "The people from Donglin Academy are members of the Fushe Society. They think they are the best in the world in terms of literature, Taoism and martial arts. Our Iron Blood Society has overshadowed them in recent times. Of course,
I want to come to play. This Xia Wanchun is the president of Fushe."
"Fushe? I remember that the leader of Fushe is not Hou Fangyu, the leader of the four young masters in Jiangnan?" Liu Ziguang asked in confusion.
"Huanhou Fangyu, the surnamed Hou dared to misbehave with Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess, and he never left the house after being killed by the Marquis. The four young masters from Jiangnan also dispersed. The current leader of the restoration society is Xia Wanchun. You can say this.
Last year's almanac, you couldn't have been in seclusion for a year and didn't hear anything, right? Uncle?"
After all, she was a girl, so she was embarrassed to say the word "castrate", but her words made Liu Ziguang really feel like the stars had changed. Yes, the fourth young master from Jiangnan who was famous all over the world has become a floating cloud, and the eldest princess has also become a
He is the mother of his child, and he has become an "uncle" in the eyes of a girl of seventeen or eighteen.
Liu Ziguang is already twenty-seven years old. Although he is not very old, he is no longer associated with young talents. Nowadays, twenty-seven-year-old men are the heads of families who have been married for several years and have many children.
Liu Ziguang looked around and saw that the audience here were all young people under the age of twenty. He could really be considered an uncle.
The debate between Xia Wanchun and Liang Shiyi continued below. The topic had extended to the war in the west. Yuan Chonghuan allowed the Xixia army to wreak havoc in Shaanxi, but only stuck to Tongguan and never sent troops to Shaanxi. They had a heated debate on whether the strategy was right or wrong.
Xia Wanchun said that Yuan Chonghuan's strategy was to use Tian Ji's horse racing and use inferior horses to deal with the opponent's good horses. After the enemy's superior strength was almost exhausted in Shaanxi, he would then send troops out of Tongguan and use refined troops to deal with the tired troops from long battles. This would definitely lead to victory.
This is a great policy.
Liang Shiyi did not see it this way. He believed that Yuan Chonghuan was a traitorous act. It was a very cruel and irresponsible act to push the Shaanxi compatriots under the iron heel of the Xixia Army. The imperial court should immediately change the general and let Zhenwuhou Prime Minister for Western Military Affairs.
Only then can the situation be changed.
They were representatives of Fu She and Iron Blood Society respectively. They were very knowledgeable and cited classics, and others could not get in the way. They were arguing vigorously when they were suddenly interrupted by someone: "Stop for a moment, please. Let me say a few words."
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"Hey, isn't that the uncle just now?" The girl who had previously invited Liu Ziguang to join the Iron-Blooded Club was surprised to find that the guy next to her had suddenly rushed to the front and actually interrupted the debate between the two presidents.