Chapter 994 I am the sixth son and his father-in-law
Chapter 994 I am the father-in-law of his sixth son
Author: proud and iron heart
Chapter 994 I am the father-in-law of his sixth son
In the Zhejiang governor's office, the style of painting has changed dramatically.
A powerful aura of terror was emanating from the body of Inspector Bai Jitai, who was completely naked.
Under the dim light, one can clearly see that Mr. Nedai has a blue dragon tattooed on his left chest and a white tiger tattooed on his right chest.
Behind it are the four characters "Serve the Country with Loyalty".
Two medicine bags made of silk were tied to the front and back of her protruding belly.
They all start at two pounds.
The fuse of the medicine bag and match rope was like a venomous snake spitting out apricots, making a hissing sound at the officials present, making people feel chilled all over.
The incident occurred suddenly, and many officials did not react. When they understood what happened, they all had the idea of running away.
"No one is allowed to move. If anyone dares to move, I will shoot him!"
Bai Jitai, who was righteous and looked down upon life and death outside his belly, held a fire stick in his left hand and a small pistol in his right hand. He looked around at the officials and said without fear: "It was the explosive bag on me that killed Qian Zhongen. You must live longer."
You can give it a try!”
"What?!"
Sun Yibo, the prefect of Hangzhou, was the first to be so frightened that he fell down on the spot, followed closely by the chief minister, Qingge, who lay down under the table.
The rest of the people were also in a panic, probably because they all knew that Qian Zhongen had ordered the medicine bag to explode so much that the corpse could not even be destroyed.
If the medicine bag on Bai Weixin exploded in this small office, everyone would probably die.
Several people were so horrified by this scene that their legs went weak.
Amitabh has it, Hallelujah has it, and the Inanimate Mother has it too.
"Master Bai, if you have something to say, it's easy to say it. Don't be impulsive! Don't be impulsive!"
The governor's confidant, Lieutenant General Wan Hui of Zhejiang Green Camp, was afraid that Mr. Tai would not be able to think of lighting the medicine bag, so he quickly tried to persuade him with a smile.
"Yes, yes, everything is easy to discuss. If Master Bai has any demands, just tell us. We are willing to negotiate and negotiate."
Fan Tai Qingge, who was lying under the table, stuck out half of his head. As long as it did not violate the general principles, he was willing to guarantee it as chief minister.
But Mr. Futai obviously still has the dignity and limits of a feudal territory. He did not threaten Bai Jietai. Instead, he was so angry that he shouted at the table: "Bai Weixin, are you crazy!"
"I'm mad?"
Bai Weixin laughed and actually recited a poem.
"When will I wake up from a thousand-year dream? Who will sound the alarm in my sleepy land?"
It's hard for me to survive the bloody storm, so I can bear to give it away!
The great turmoil is overwhelming, and the ground is full of fishy smell and blood;
I feel the infinite pain of sharing the same boat, and I would like to offer it to my compatriots to listen to!"
After hearing this, Magistrate Sun, who was lying on the ground, quickly shouted to Mr. Futai who looked puzzled: "This is the opening poem of the banned book "The Warning Bell"!"
"Rebel, do you really want to rebel?"
Mr. Futai was extremely sad. He never expected that a high-ranking official of the third rank would secretly read banned books and shamefully become a revolutionary.
Unexpectedly, Bai Jitai was greatly stimulated by these words, and he roared angrily: "This is not a rebellion, it is a revolution! Revolution! Revolution! Revolutionaries live when they get it, and die when they don't get it. Don't retreat, don't be neutral, don't wander!"
Bai Jitai, who was extremely firm on the revolution, suddenly took a step forward and approached Mr. Fu. He pointed the matchstick at the medicine bag tied to his body and shouted angrily: "It's not enough to say anything! Wang Danwang, I just want to ask you one question today."
, are you willing to revolutionize with us?"
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Faced with death threats and revolutionary temptations, Wang Futai was stunned and didn't know how to answer.
Seeing this, Bai Jitai looked up to the sky and smiled: "If we don't make revolution, we will die together!"
Seeing that Bai Weixin was about to light the medicine bag and die with everyone, Zhejiang Xuezheng Weng Tongwen was so frightened that he shouted: "Sir Bai, what exactly is the revolution you are talking about must be made clear so that Mr. Futai can make a decision!"
Bai Weixin snorted coldly: "Master Futai, please immediately order the Green Camp to attack Mancheng to avenge the blood and hatred of the hundreds of millions of my compatriots who were slaughtered!"
"ah?"
Weng Xuezheng was shocked by this revolutionary request. This matter was serious.
Fantai Qingge, who was squatting under the table, was even more frightened and looked at Master Futai nervously, fearing that Master Futai would not be able to withstand the pressure and die.
He is Manchurian.
"With this order, do you know how many lives will be destroyed? How many people will die!"
Although Wang Danwang was corrupt, although he accepted bribes, although he extorted money, and although he borrowed money and sold goods by force, he was not a murderer after all. How could he dare to issue such an order?
The key is that there are tens of thousands of Eight Banners garrison troops in the city, and how can he command the green battalion troops to capture them?
If he were not careful, he, the governor, might be torn to pieces by the Eight Banners soldiers.
"No? Then Bai will go with you all to see the King of Hell!"
Bai Weixin, who had made all the mental preparations, could not wait any longer.
It was worthwhile for him to sacrifice one person in exchange for being buried with the important civil and military officials in Hangzhou.
Because this would leave the Green Battalion in Hangzhou without a leader. At that time, the comrades of the Liberation Association would step forward and lead them to fire the first shot of liberation.
A hundred years of blood feud will be avenged today!
As soon as he gritted his teeth, he started to point the fire rod to the fuse. At this moment, he heard a loud shout in his ears: "Stop, I am also a member of the Guangfuhui!"
The person who made this deafening sound was none other than Sun Yibo, the prefect of Hangzhou, who was lying on the ground.
But he saw Magistrate Sun jumping up from the ground like a carp, and then he lifted the hem of his official robe around his waist and twirled it around. He walked up to Wang Danwang of Futai and said sternly: "Wang Danwang, you corrupt official.
, if you don’t respond to the revolution today, next year’s day will be your memorial day!”
After saying that, he took out a certificate from his arms and handed it to the stunned Bai Weixin: "Sir Bai, this is my membership card. I am the No. 1 member of the Hangzhou Branch of the Guangfu Society. Due to confidentiality reasons, my identity is not disclosed to the public.
It’s public, so Lord Bai doesn’t know my true identity.”
"this"
Bai Weixin took Magistrate Sun's ID and only glanced at it, he confirmed that the ID was authentic and that Sun Yibo was indeed a revolutionary member of the Guangfuhui.
"Okay, okay, okay!"
The appearance of the revolutionary members boosted Bai Weixin's spirit, and he immediately hoped that Sun Yibo could leave here, because he wanted to die together with the reactionary officials here.
Then Sun Yibo took charge of the overall situation as the prefect of Hangzhou.
Just when Magistrate Sun was about to speak, he saw Weng Xuezheng, who was standing not far away, suddenly looked solemn. Then he magically took out an ID from his arms and handed it to Bai Weixin: "Master Bai, misunderstanding, misunderstanding.
I am also a member of the Guangfu Association."
The IDs are exactly the same as Sun Yibo's, but Sun's ID is from the Guangfu Branch of Hangzhou, while Weng's ID is from the Guangfu Branch of Wenzhou.
"Since everyone has revealed their true identity, I won't hide it anymore!"
Mr. Futai's confidant, Deputy General Wan Hui of the Zhejiang Green Camp, also took out a certificate. Just when everyone thought he was also from the Guangfuhui, they heard Deputy General Wan say: "But I am from the Tiandihui, and I will be directly accepted by Liu Dexiang, the leader of the Tiandihui.
lead."
"That's it, it's time, there's no point in continuing to lurk!"
Li Tai from Zhejiang Liangdao stepped forward and took out his ID. He was a member of the third phase of the Mutual Aid Association.
"Master Bai, Master Sun, I am a member of the Zhejiang branch of the Tongjin Association. Don't flood the Dragon King Temple!"
Zhejiang Yandao Ma Wanjiu also identified himself.
Although the struggle purposes of the Gongjinhui and the Guangfuhui are different, they are undoubtedly the same in terms of dismantling the military and political forces in Zhejiang.
"No more pretending, I'm going to show off my cards!"
"I am the special commissioner of the Association for Advancement in Zhejiang!"
"I am the special commissioner of Zhejiang Province of the Internal Affairs Committee of the Reform Government!"
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What Bai Weixin never imagined was that the participating officials all had different part-time jobs in addition to their regular duties.
Only Fantai Qingge and Futai Wang Danwang did not have any documents.
Everyone immediately looked at the two men unkindly.
"I"
Qingge trembled and felt bitter in his heart. Firstly, he was not from the Tongjin Association, secondly, he was not from the Mutual Aid Association, thirdly, he was not from the Liberation Association, and fourthly, he was not from the Tiandi Association. Moreover, he was from an authentic Lao Manchu family. No matter how you looked at it, he was a member of these guilds.
Deadly enemy.
However, Qingge's subsequent words made all party members change their perception of him.
"Well, ahem, I am the father-in-law of the Reform Emperor."
Qingge didn't lie. His surname is Zhangjia, his mother's name is Zhangjia Fulhun, and his daughter's name is Zhangjia Nemin.