Chapter 630

After Zhao Xin heard the news from Liu Zheng that night, he was convinced of Deli's point of view.

In his view, in the ancient history of China, there has never been a concept of "citizen"; there are countrymen, subjects, subjects, Limin, grass-roots people, small people, obedient people, and disobedient people, but there are no citizens.

"Citizenship" has never been a matter of course or a product that is universally applicable. If someone insists that the ancient Chinese people can only truly obtain justice and awaken their group consciousness if they obtain citizenship rights, then it can only be said that this person's head was blocked by the door. crowded.

In fact, whether there is a concept of "citizen" or not, there has never been any significant change in the daily life of ordinary people living in this land.A useless concept never happens in the first place, and is quickly discarded even if it happens by chance.

As a traditional farming society, China has never had a city-state community, but only a "village community". The word "citizen" is only a local concept of Europeans themselves, a product of the city-state system of those big booger countries in the Mediterranean, and it is not suitable for the vast farming civilization at all.Not to mention ancient China, the New Moon countries do not have this concept either.

It is absurd to simply attribute some practical problems of political systems in history to a certain "yes or no".Although China's "people" are not as seldom involved in politics as the "citizens" of the city-state, they have never been dispensable in Chinese history.

In this sense, Zhou Weiguo's idea of ​​citizenship is pure nonsense.

In the next few days, the closed-door meeting went smoothly, and the programmatic documents, national titles, and calendars, which made people feel serious and boring, were passed one by one as everyone raised their hands and signed.After Yu Deli and Chen Qingsong proposed, the first modern political party in this space-time east also emerged. The 21 formal participants present all became the first batch of people with party affiliation, and the eight attendees also all became a preparer.

Republic of China, the name Zhao Xin used to fool the French, was determined to be the name of the country.The calendar adopts the Western calendar that is generally used in daily life, and the official provisions of the Xuanyuan Calendar are parallel to the Western calendar.

In terms of military deployment against the Manchu Qing, Beihai Town's strategic goal of completely overthrowing the Manchu Qing rule in the next three years was determined.The North Navy Staff Department plans to launch an offensive against Mergen and Qiqihar after the ice of Heilongjiang in 1793, to solve the Qing army entrenched there in one fell swoop, and to open up the east-west connection between Khalkha and Beihai Town; After the ice melted, troops were dispatched to Wula, Jilin, and they tried to occupy the entire territory north of Shanhaiguan within half a year.

By the fourth day of the meeting, most of the participants could not bear the torment, and they all wanted to finish the meeting quickly.Although it is important to determine the political system and which side the butt is sitting on, this is not a formal founding conference after all.

It was unanimously agreed that within the next year and a half, the civil affairs and education system would select representatives from the 215 administrative villages and towns under Beihai Township, together with representatives from Beihai Township, to attend the National Founding Conference two years later.Although it can't change the thoughts of the common people in the pass, the 1000 million square kilometers under their control must first unify their thoughts.

During this period, everyone will definitely have to hold a few more meetings, so there is no need to finalize too many details through this closed-door meeting.

Generally speaking, Beihai Town provides a platform for everyone to show their strengths. The time travelers have high standards in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation. Zhao Xin also has a high tolerance for these people; Clarified some principled things and reminded that some things must never be done.

In addition, if the meeting location is chosen in Southeast Asia, even if the time is longer, it would be nice to take a beach bath to change the mood; but it is chosen in the middle of winter when the snow is heavy, and I circle in the courtyard for several days, endlessly. When discussing that topic, the radiator in the meeting room was hot and hot, so every afternoon when the meeting was held, it was called a yawn; but if you want to drink coffee and tea, you will become a night owl at night, and you can’t get up in the morning.

On the morning of February 2, seeing many people put on a hob meat posture of "whatever you say, Mr. Zhao", Zhao Xin also felt that it was meaningless to continue driving.He discussed with Chen Qingsong, Yu Deli, Liu Sheng, and Deng Fei during the break, and decided that the closed-door meeting could end at noon that day.

When the good news was announced, those who had lost their energy suddenly regained their energy and cheered Mr. Zhao for being wise.

In general, Zhao Xin is the big boss of this entity, which is indisputable.If it weren't for his behavior of occupying gold mines everywhere in order to collect gold, Beihai Town would not be able to develop today, and everyone would not be able to realize their ideals, and they would not be able to earn so much money.So in the last two hours of the morning, everyone went along with the plans regarding the military plans of Kalimantan and India.

When the big guy rushed out of the door Xilihulu, Liu Zheng stopped Kong Shaoan.The two didn't know each other well at first, but after a few drinks these days, they got along very well.

"I heard from Mr. Zhao last night that you found a performance team in Wendeng?"

Kong Shaoan smiled and said: "There is no way. Mr. Zhao asked me to conduct a land reform pilot project in Jiaodong. Every time he sent people to the countryside, the Jiachang and squires followed, and the common people dared not speak up. We need to get up first, then we can do things later, so we organized an opera troupe."

"How's the effect?"

"Before I came here, I just performed a show in Wendeng City. There were quite a few people who saw it, and the effect is hard to say."

"What play are you acting in? Do you have a script? Let me refer to it. Khalkha is actually in need. If your performance is good, I will also set up a performance team."

The two returned to their residence while talking, Kong Shaoan took out a thin booklet from the bedside bag in the bedroom, handed it to Liu Zheng behind him and said, "Here."

"So thin?" Liu Zheng took it in surprise, and then looked at the title of the play on it, and immediately thought I'd fuck it!
On the same day, that is, the 57th of the twelfth lunar month in the 28th year of Qianlong, on a newly built stage outside Chuiliu Village, Qingshan Township, Haizhou, Ninghai, Shandong, a Liuzi opera called "The White-haired Girl" was sung to its climax.This is what Kong Shaoan called "opera going to the countryside".

At this time, under the stage, men, women and children from Shiliba Village, Qingshan Township crowded together, or stood or sat in a large crowd, all watching the performance on stage intently.Some people stood far away and couldn't see clearly, so they simply stretched their ears to listen to the lyrics.And on the periphery of these people, there are many people from Shengshui Township, Chengyin Township and Puji Township, there are a total of 3000 to [-] people.

What was being staged at this time was the climax of the fourth scene. Xi'er had been working as a maid in Huang's house for half a year.

I saw the guy pretending to be Huang Shiren's mother wearing silk, sat down on a chair, and said, "tea."

The sound of the flute sounded faintly, and the male dancer dressed as Xi'er sang softly: "This she-wolf is inhuman and cruel. She treats Xi'er more than a slave as a human being. A cup of tea and a cup of water are so relaxing that I spend day and night Muscles are broken."

The landlady waited for the other party to finish singing, and suddenly shouted: "Pour tea!"

The actor pretending to be Xi'er then pretended to pour tea, and then served it, and when the landlady took it, he stood beside her, and after a while, he pretended to be drowsy to show that he lacked sleep.

"Ah!" The actor playing the role of the landlady pretended to take a sip of tea, and suddenly pretended to be scalded, then put the teacup on the table, and cursed: "Little bitch, do you want to burn me to death?"

After finishing speaking, he took off the silver sash, and stabbed fiercely at the face of the actor who played Xi'er, cursing: "Little goblin, you are so lucky, I will let you enjoy it!"

"Ouch!" The old lady, the eldest girl and the young daughter-in-law in the audience exclaimed in unison, turning their heads and couldn't bear to look any more. Some women directly covered their children's eyes as soon as they stretched out their hands.The men all looked at it with a smile on their face, thinking that they would beat the girl if she was to be lazy, but this woman is too cruel, it's not beautiful to break Xi'er's face.

At this time, Xi'er on the stage yelled "Ah!" Everyone opened their eyes and looked again, only to see Xi'er dodge twice, and reached out and knocked the silver hairpin in the landlady's hand to the ground.

"Wow, Nen is going to rebel, come here!"

Several guys pretending to be servants and holding whips came up from the entrance door, and one of them bowed and said, "Old lady, what do you want?"

The landlady pointed at Xi'er and said angrily, "Hurry up, pull this little bitch down and beat me hard!"

The leader of the servants pointed at Xi'er, and said to the servants behind him: "Pull it down, beat it hard, and vent your anger on the old lady!"

There was a rapid sound of drums, and Xi'er was dragged by two servants to retreat from the exit door, and then there was a loud whip whipping sound from the backstage, as well as a woman's miserable howling.

At this time, countless people in the audience were deeply troubled by Xi'er's fate, wondering why this girl's life was so miserable.

The actor who played the landlady on the stage knelt in front of the table and began to pray chanting words: "The gods, hurry up and show your magic skills, and punish the little goblin severely!"

Not long after, the sound of the whip stopped backstage, and the actor playing Xi'er changed her clothes and was pushed up by several servants. Her clothes, which were in good condition just now, were torn into strips, painted with red ink and blue ink. The whip marks looked very realistic from the audience, and passed out on the ground as soon as they were released by the servants.

"Ah~~" The crowd in the first few rows below the stage all exclaimed.

The landlady snatched the whip from the servant, and hit Xi'er savagely.Cursing in his mouth: "Will you dare to rebel against this little bastard? Do you dare to rebel against this little bastard?"

At this time, someone in the audience finally couldn't help it anymore, a tall and thin man raised his finger and pointed at the actor who was pretending to be a landlady, and cursed: "I'm raised by an old maid! Beat, beat, is it over? Everyone is going to be beaten to death!"

A middle-aged man with the appearance of a scholar coughed lightly, stroked his three strands of long beard and said, "Dachun, what are you doing? This is a drama, it can't be taken seriously."

The man called Dachun's face turned red, he bowed to the other party, bowed his head and said, "Mr. Ding, I, I."

This person's name is Li Dachun, and he was poor since he was a child. Before asking someone to tell his relatives, no one liked him.He has been working as a long-term worker all these years, and he has not yet found a wife in his twenties.It happened that the hero of this play was also named Da Chun, so he watched and brought himself into the play, and when he saw Xi'er being bullied, he felt very angry.

While the two were talking, the actors who played the landlady and the servants had already left the stage, leaving only Xi'er lying unconscious on the stage.Everyone heard Xi'er's "嘤", slowly got up, and then pretended to be struggling, stood up from the stage with difficulty, raised his hand to caress the shocking scar on his arm, and the expression on his face changed from mourning Turn eyebrows and eyes up.Everyone in the audience was shocked when they saw it, and they said that this girl's temper is really strong.

As soon as the drums and flute sounded, Kong Shaoan specially selected the male actor who played Xi'er from seven or eight troupes, and his acting skills were outstanding.In addition, during the rehearsal, Kong Shaoan once broke and shattered the mentality of talking about Xi'er, so every time he performed here, he immediately had tears in his eyes, an expression of refusal to admit defeat, and a soft voice of sadness and hatred. Throat singing:

"The silver scorpion made me full of hatred, and the whip whip made me hate even more. I am not afraid that the tender means will be exhausted, and I can't help revenge with all my heart. Every blood and tear account must be recorded. The old hatred Today's hatred is deeper than the sea! I wish I could turn the flames into the universe, and I vowed to burn the black world to ashes. Burn the evil official Huang Shiren to death, and see the sun and everything renew in the flames."

"Good~~~!!!"

The men, women and children in the audience gave out loud applause, and this long section was sung so happily.Many people put themselves into roles, wiped away their tears, and cried sparingly.

However, the complexions of the squires and landlords who came in sedan chairs became ugly, and someone let out a heavy "hum" from their noses.It's really unlucky that the New Year's Eve actually plays this kind of stuff.If it was any other theatrical troupe, they would have summoned someone to go up and smash it; but who let the other party use the signboard of the Ninghai Prefecture Military Management Committee, and the Beihai Navy is now in full swing, so they really dare not offend.

When the applause gradually died down, I heard the clatter of drums on the stage. The guy who played Huang Shiren wiped the buffoon's three-faced face and came out sneakily.When Li Dachun in the audience saw it, his eyes were staring like a bull's-eye, and he couldn't help pulling out his hands in his sleeves, and clenched his fists tightly.

The guy who played Huang Shiren sang a few lines, and then said: "Miss Xi'er, I was not at home just now, I heard that Nen was wronged."

"Bah!" Before the actor playing Xi'er could speak, a group of people under the stage reacted first.

"This rascal dog!"

"Haha, good scolding!" Hearing Xi'er scolding Huang Shiren, the villagers below applauded in unison.

"He's a weasel giving New Year greetings to chickens, a fake compassionate thief with no heart"

After Xi'er sang a section, Huang Shiren on the stage leaned towards the other party, pretending to be concerned and said: "Miss Xi'er, I came to see you with good intentions."

"Stay away! You shameless beast!"

"Wow!" The face of the actor playing Huang Shiren changed, and he said angrily: "You little girl who doesn't know how to flatter you, I don't want to lose face, I will tell you to fly today!"

Huang Shiren opened his arms exaggeratedly, and rushed towards Xi'er like a hungry wolf.Everyone in the audience was about to exclaim, when they saw Xi'er raised her hand and "slapped" Huang Shiren's face.

At the same time, the eyes of Li Dachun in the audience turned red, and he trembled uncontrollably.In his eyes, the girl Xi'er is so cute and filial, but why is it so difficult to be a good person?

At this time, the sound of gongs and drums on the stage became more and more urgent. As the two entangled and fought, Xi'er grabbed the incense burner on the table and threw it at Huang Shiren. rushed over.

"Ah~~!!" The women in the audience exclaimed.

"Your maidservant!" Li Dachun couldn't bear it any longer. At this moment, he couldn't tell the difference between the stage and the stage. The two worlds had become one. White-faced bastard defiles.He violently pushed aside the crowd standing in front of him, strode a few meters away from the stage, touched around, picked up the black guy in the basket in front of a woman, and threw it at the guy playing Huang Shiren without thinking. past.

The woman exclaimed, "Ouch! The awl for my shoe!"

It was too late to say it, but before the woman called out, the person who played Huang Shiren noticed it out of the corner of his eye.Relying on the skills he had practiced on the stage for many years, he turned his head suddenly, and saw a black light "swish" past his nose.

At this time, everyone in the audience was dumbfounded, and there was a muffled sound of "duh", and the awl hit the background board with such force that a wooden handle was exposed.

Li Dachun was still angry after throwing things away. He lay on the edge of the stage with both hands, and as soon as he exerted his arms, he jumped up, stepped forward and grabbed the clown by the collar, and punched the buffoon with his fist the size of a sandbag. He scolded: "You are raised by a maidservant! Anyone who dares to be evil is innocent, and I will beat you to death, you son of a bitch!"

The actor playing Huang Shiren has actually experienced such scenes several times, such as stinky shoes, rotten eggs, clods, rotten fish and rotten shrimps, but it was the first time he was thrown an awl and swung his fist on stage. back.Li Dachun punched him so that his nose bleeds profusely, his eyes were full of stars, and he couldn't help crying: "Don't hit the good man! Spare the good man!"

 "Chinese people" is just a term for "savages" in the pre-Qin period.Ancient Rome had a "citizenship" system, while the people of the pre-Qin period were just products of the enfeoffment system, the purpose of which was to distinguish people's ranks. The two have completely different meanings.Some people in later generations either do not understand, or for the sake of confusion, they always compare the "Chinese people" in Chinese history to the "citizens" of ancient Rome and ancient Greece, which is a big mistake.

  
 
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