Back to the Republic of China as a commander

The fastest thing in this world is probably time. February [-]th in the third year of the Republic of China is destined to be a day that will cause a sensation both at home and abroad.Just after the Lantern Festival, the red light of Prince Qing's Mansion has not been removed, and it is swaying back and forth with the cold wind, like a ghostly banner calling for souls.

"Zai Zhen, do you think the Manchurian independence movement launched by Lord Su and the Japanese can succeed?" The speaker was Prince Qing Yikuang, who was denounced by the younger generation of the Manchurian clan as a house thief.After all, he is an old man who has been in charge of state affairs all his life. Although he is greedy for money, he has a deep concern for politics.

But his son Zaizhen doesn't seem to be thinking about it. Over there, his father is talking, but here he doesn't answer the conversation, and he probably doesn't know how to go to that girl in Bada Hutong for a long time. up.This pair of father and son are greedy for money and lustful, and they are indeed in the same line.

"Zaizhen, you're distracted again." Yikuang, who knew what his son was like, his skinny old face became even more ugly, but he could only say bitterly: "You are the son of the royal family, and you will inherit the title of prince in the future. Use more thought, this big family will depend on you sooner or later."

Zai Zhen reluctantly said, "I said, Ama, it's gone early in the morning, and we don't have half a dime to do with the establishment of Manchuria. Why are we worrying about it? It depends on our family's deposit in the British bank." , That’s enough food and clothing for a few lifetimes, why bother to follow King Su and the others to do the business of beheading? Even if they are relatives, who among them still thinks of you as an elder now.”

Wicked people have their own grind, and Yikuang, who tormented Daqing alive, also made his own son almost collapsed.He was so angry that he almost used the crutches in his hand to hit this disappointing son, but when he thought that he was such an old bone, and the family would still rely on this beast in the future, he could only hold back his anger and said patiently: "I didn't let you To toss with them, don’t we have money? It’s okay to give some money quietly, support and support. Even if the matter fails, our family hides in the concession, and it won’t hurt the bones; but if it happens, the Qing Dynasty If we can come back, isn't our nominal Prince Qing's Mansion a real one?"

Zai Zhen tilted his head, which was somewhat similar to Jin Sanpang's later generation, and thought for a while, "You're right, then I'll go to Zai Tao and the others to have a drink and investigate tomorrow."

Yikuang nodded in satisfaction: "There is one more thing. I've thought about it for a long time. Our family can't stay in this old Beijing for a long time. Don't look at Lao Yuan's dancing now, maybe our royal family will lose its protection once he falls. I am old enough to be fine, you are different, after a while, you will still take some people to Tianjin, where foreigners are safer, not afraid of any fluctuations, what do you think?"

Zai Zhen got up impatiently and said: "It's getting late, just do what you want, Ama, I'm going to rest."

Before he left, he saw the steward of the palace running in in a panic and said, "My lord, Lord Baylor, it's not good, I don't know what happened. A large group of officers and soldiers came outside, and they said they were from the Gyeonggi Military and Political Law Enforcement Department. I don't know what the charter is?"

Zai Zhen immediately looked back at his own Ama nervously, only to find that Yi Kuang also had a look of panic on his face, and he muttered to himself, "What does Yuan Xiangcheng want to do? What does Yuan Xiangcheng want to do?"

When Yikuang and his son arrived at the front yard, the middle door of the palace had already been opened, and a large group of soldiers with torches in their hands and steel guns on their shoulders rushed in one after another.The Goshhas of the palace have long since lost the prestige of the Qing Dynasty. Even equipped with the oldest matchlock guns, it is impossible for them to resist with only their waist knives. He tied his hands and feet and gagged his mouth, and stuffed him into the gatehouse, whimpering.

Yikuang was startled, Yuan Shikai, this bastard, is going to attack him, isn't he afraid of breaking the rules by doing so?You must know that you have been Yuan Shikai's backer for a long time. In other words, without him, Prince Qing, who is the chief military minister and prime minister, Yuan Shikai would be where he is today.By the way, he must have had an idea of ​​his own wealth. Could this white-eyed wolf be short of money and crazy?If he really wants to take honor for himself, the messy things that will happen later will be enough for him to drink a pot.

With all these calculations in mind, Prince Qing Yikuang, an old official, immediately calmed down a lot.He looked very calmly at a few men dressed as officers striding in, and he didn't recognize any of them when he looked carefully.But etiquette can't be lost, Yikuang immediately stepped forward according to the number and cupped his hands: "A few military lords, you look very familiar? I don't know if you come to this prince's mansion late at night, what can you tell me?"

The one who walked in front was none other than Wang Yaqiao, who had the rank of colonel on his shoulders and was wearing the uniform of the Military Law Enforcement Department.He glanced at the thin-faced Prince Qing, feeling disgusted for no reason. An ancient nation with a great history of 5000 years would allow such a thing to rule before him. No wonder there was so much suffering.He snorted coldly, looked at Dongzhu on Yikuang's hat and said: "I was ordered to search and arrest the important criminals of the Socialist Party."

Yikuang didn't know the number of routes, so he thought that this was an excuse, and suddenly he felt angry, so he said with a cold face: "It's a joke, what is there to do here? Whose subordinate are you? Get out quickly. Otherwise, we will be ashamed if we go to President Yuan Da to make a good deal tomorrow."

I originally wanted to rely on Yuan Shikai's big brand to bluff people, but I didn't expect that the other party didn't seem to accept this trick at all: "I am the Gyeonggi Military and Political Law Enforcement Department, and my boss is Director Lei Zhenchunlei. I just came to this bird law enforcement department. It doesn't matter what kind of prince you are, if I say there is a crime, then there must be a crime, so stop talking."

Lei Zhenchun Yikuang knew it, he was from Suzhou, Anhui, and hearing the Anhui accent of the officer who answered, he presumably followed his fellow countrymen on the left and right.Apart from being reprimanded face-to-face by Lafayette and the younger generation of the clan for so many years, Yikuang has never been so rudely contradicted by others.At this moment, all the self-cultivation for many years disappeared, and Yikuang only felt the blood rushing up, his forehead was hot, and his whole body was shaking with excitement. He pointed at Wang Yaqiao's face with trembling fingers and said, "Zizi is rude, extremely rebellious, if earlier...cough cough..."

As he was talking, Yi Kuang suddenly felt a fishy throat, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Ama, Ama..." Zhenbeile panicked at this moment, and hurried to help his father who was vomiting blood.

Wang Yaqiao looked coldly at Yikuang who had fainted, and said in a deep voice, "I think I just died like this. There is no door. Go in and search for me. If you dare to make a loud noise, pick me up with a bayonet."

With so many people rushing into the backyard, the female relatives were naturally terrified, but after several servants were killed, the female relatives immediately covered their little mouths and obediently obeyed the arrangement and went to the front yard.

Zai Zhen was resentful, and was planning who he should turn to tomorrow to get back the situation, but Wang Yaqiao grabbed him by the collar and lifted him abruptly, then threw him to the ground.

While Zai Zhen was terrified, he suddenly remembered that what happened tonight was strange, and he asked loudly: "You are definitely not from Yuan Gongbao, who are you?"

Wang Yaqiao looked at the women and children who were tied up and gagged, and said in his heart: "The person who asked you to ask a question!"

Zai Zhen asked in surprise, "What are you talking about?"

"Money or life?" Wang Yaqiao asked coldly.

Zai Zhen immediately sweated profusely, today he encountered robbery, what should he do?Oh my god, where are the patrolmen who usually hang out in front of the palace?There is so much commotion in this mansion, why don't you come in and take a look?

Wang Yaqiao's natural way contained the thoughts of procrastination, and said with a sneer: "Brothers are doing a business of brains, maybe you have to feel sorry for you nobles? Come on, dig a hole, and push these people down to me when it's over." , buried them all."

Hearing this sentence, the female relatives immediately became a mess in terrified panic, but their hands and feet were bound tightly, and they all sat on the ground with their buttocks, just kept whining.The cold sweat on Zai Zhenbeiler's face was dripping down to his chin. The leader seemed to be a ruthless man, and he was afraid that he really dared to do so.

"I have 100 million taels of silver in my house, you all take it, I just pretend I haven't seen you before." Zai Zhen whispered to Wang Yaqiao.

Wang Yaqiao didn't answer, at this time there was a shallow pit, he waved his hand, and immediately threw several female relatives into it, and there was Zai Zhen's beloved concubine inside, he panicked at that time: "Then what do you want? Don't mess around!"

"We want the certificate of deposit from HSBC, and we also need you, Lord Belle, to cooperate with us in withdrawing the money." Wang Yaqiao smiled.

"Ah, don't you want our lives?" Zai Zhen said in horror.

Wang Yaqiao gave Zai Zhen a cold look, and the latter shrank unconsciously in fright: "Then do you want money or life?"

Zai Zhen said: "My father and I will accompany you to withdraw the money, will you promise to let us go after we get it?"

Wang Yaqiao sneered: "That depends on whether your father and son cooperate or not."

Zai Zhen thought for a while, nodded and said: "Okay, you must let the people in the house go."

Wang Yaqiao said: "I will keep some brothers here, and they will leave after the money is collected. Don't make any more demands, if you are in a hurry, they will all be buried alive."

Zai Zhen had never encountered such a thing before, his teeth would shudder and he said: "Okay, Ama and I will go with you. Don't break your promise..."

"Jiuguang, are these female relatives and guards really going to be burned to death as planned?" Xu Xiyong, who was still very determined, quietly pulled Wang Yaqiao aside who was about to get into the car.

Wang Yaqiao said: "Xi Yong, we really need to change the plan. We don't want to burn them to death. That's too cruel. I'm afraid that the people under him will be unable to do so if their hearts soften for a while. I will take away twenty people, and you will take forty." I will use those guards to dig the pit later, then tie it up, and bury them all alive. It is a good deed..."

After speaking, Wang Yaqiao got into the carriage without looking back, leaving only Xu Xiyong with a shocked face. . . . . .