One hundred and eighty fourth chapter throwing arms
Song Jiaoren tasted Qiao Yu's words carefully and couldn't help thinking. He had always believed that democratic constitutionalism was the only way to save the country. Hearing Qiao Yu's argument, he was naturally a little skeptical.
"Qiao Shuai, are you saying that Chinese people are still unable to practice democratic politics?"
"Not only the Chinese people, but also the public officials, who has seen clearly? Let's take Song Duchu. When you first advocated the cabinet-prime minister system, was it because China really needed it, or because you wanted to limit Yuan Shikai's power?
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Song Jiaoren frowned: "Is there any difference between the two? As an old-fashioned figure, Yuan Shikai naturally has to impose restrictions, otherwise how can he maintain the constitutional system?"
"Isn't it wrong to try to find ways based on people?" Qiao Yu said with a wry smile: "The national system has its own set of ideas. Because Yuan Shikai is an old-style figure, it will be set up as a cabinet-premier system. If he is a new-style figure, it will be a presidential system. Mr. Duchu
You have to know that you can make laws from your own standpoint, and others can amend the laws from their standpoint, but does the law still have authority if it is changed day by day?"
Song Jiaoren felt something was wrong at this time and was a little annoyed: "Qiao Shuai, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Qiao Yu had completely given up his original unrealistic illusions at this time. The road to constitutional government seemed very good, but it must have a solid foundation, especially large-scale education as a prerequisite. Song Jiaoren and others just hastily implemented this
The concept was taken over without truly understanding the essence of democracy.
"Mr. Duchu, I have something to say from the bottom of my heart. Now that both the North and the South have set their sights on the supreme power, your promotion of constitutionalism will only arouse common opposition from both sides. And I also know that many foreigners do not want China to truly
The road to constitutional government will be opposed in every possible way. This is a dead end. I do have a suggestion. If Mr. Duchu doesn't mind it, the Chief of Civil Affairs of Sichuan is yours. Some things cannot be rushed. Step by step development is the right way!
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After Song Jiaoren heard this, he lowered his head slightly and thought about it. After a while, Song Jiaoren raised his head again: "Thank you very much, Qiao Shuai, for your kindness. Since I firmly believe in democratic constitutionalism, I am not afraid of all difficulties and dangers.
I’m going to let Qiao Shuai’s kindness down!”
When Qiao Yu saw that Song Jiaoren had made up his mind, he couldn't persuade him anymore. He just said: "Mr. Duchu, I also hope that you can succeed. It's just that you are brave enough to do things, but poor at finding a career. But you need to know three things."
Qi can be used in a thousand ways, Luo Ying has received training here for several months, and his skills have improved rapidly, so I will send him to you and let him be responsible for your safety!"
Song Jiaoren knew that Qiao Yu had good intentions and nodded in agreement. Qiao Yu sent Song Jiaoren out of the commander's mansion. Looking at Song Jiaoren's back, Qiao Yu felt confused in his heart. Should he save Song Jiaoren?
, he is a completely good person, and he sincerely considers this country, why should we just watch him die under a black gun?
Qiao Yu stood in front of the door and was in a daze. At this moment, a call came from not far away from the door: "Your Majesty, the lady of the country needs to see you!"
Qiao Yu followed the sound and saw a tall woman standing across the street. She wore a white floral dress on the upper body and a cyan skirt on the lower body. She looked delicate and refined, without any flattery. Looking at her face, she had a beautiful face.
, just a little pale, with a hint of morbidity, but more charming, like a sick Xi Tzu, combined with the cold temperament, more like Sister Lin Linfan.
Qiao Yu only felt that he had seen this person somewhere, but he couldn't remember it. Several guards around him were on guard. If this woman who suddenly appeared dared to harm the patrol officer, he was afraid that he would be arrested immediately.
Killed.
The woman seemed a little excited after seeing Qiao Yu, and her face turned slightly red: "Sir, we had a chance encounter in the theater. Do you still remember me?"...
When Qiao Yu heard about the theater, he immediately thought of it. Isn't this the woman he saw performing with Tan Xinpei a few months ago? She was indeed the same in stature and manner, but after taking off her makeup, she looked even colder.
"Girl, is it possible that the handsome mansion is holding a party? How did you find this place?"
"My lord, you are joking. It must have been your lord who drove away that scoundrel earlier so that the slave family could remain innocent. I am here today to express my gratitude to the patrol envoy!"
Qiao Yu understood as soon as he heard it. The boy who caused trouble in the theater last time had been sent to the police station to teach him a lesson, and his father's councilors had also been removed. The female actor took one look at him and was able to remember,
It’s a rare occasion to express my thanks again today!
"Girl, since you've arrived at the handsome man's house, come in and have a cup of tea. If you're still here during the Chinese New Year, you can sing a song for the old man. The old man is quite addicted to drama."
Qiao Yu led the woman to the guest room. The woman took the initiative to come to Qiao Yu. She seemed to be quite courageous. However, when she actually entered the handsome manor and saw the sentries every step of the way, she couldn't help but feel embarrassed.
"The girl has really good eyesight. It seemed like we just glanced at each other from across the balcony that day!"
"The patrol envoy is very popular, and you can't forget it at just one glance. At first, I just thought he was a high-ranking official, but these days I frequently read about the patrol envoy in the newspapers, and then I saw your photo, and then I realized that that day was actually happening.
The patrol envoy is here in person, so I took the liberty to come and thank the patrol envoy. However, I have a humble status and am afraid of bumping into the patrol envoy, so I came today!"
"Haha, girl, it's nothing more than singing. You rely on your strength to earn a living. You don't steal or rob. There's nothing to be ashamed of. If you despise yourself, do you expect others to respect you? Of course, there are still some people who look down on opera singers.
, but the world will eventually change one day. Maybe in the future, wherever you go, you will be surrounded by autographs and photos, and you will be admired endlessly!"
This woman also knew that Qiao Yu was sincere. It seemed that the other party had no need to joke with an actor like her, but the more so, the more valuable it was. Someone with a status of more than ten thousand people could say such a thing.
, she was deeply moved by everything, but she still didn't believe it deep down in her heart. Actors have always been low-ranking actors since ancient times, and there is no chance of a comeback. Of course, she will not see what the so-called stars of later generations have achieved.
"The patrol envoy was joking. Firstly, the slave family came here to express their gratitude to the patrol envoy. Secondly, I wonder if the patrol envoy had time before the year before. The slave family wanted to sing a song to thank the patrol envoy for his kindness!"
"That's what I asked for. By the way, I haven't asked the girl for her stage name yet. Don't find the wrong person when the time comes!"
"Bad name Yuqin!"
"It turns out to be the boss Yuqin. I will definitely support you in the future!" Yuqin also knew that Qiao Yu was busy with official duties and it was rare to be able to say a few words to her. She hurriedly stood up and left. She was walking out of Qiao Yu's study and on the other side of the verandah.
Lu Wanqing was wearing a brand new red cheongsam and came over excitedly. The Qiao and Lu families had already discussed that they would arrange for Qiao Yu's wedding after the Chinese New Year. Lu Wanqing was very happy, so she customized this red cheongsam outside.
, just wanted to show Qiao Yu, but when she saw Yu Qin’s back, the little girl immediately became angry.
Angrily, he rushed directly to Qiao Yu's study, "Qiao Shunqing, who was that goblin just now?"
"Wanqing, are you jealous? Not to mention she's so beautiful!"
"Stop talking nonsense. If you don't tell me who he is, I will go find my mother to comment."
"Don't disturb the old lady, you know that person, the one who played Princess Iron Mirror on the stage that day!"
Lu Wanqing frowned when she heard Xiumei said: "Okay, it turns out that the actor doesn't have any good things, and he actually came here and threw himself into his arms!"