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These farmers or handicraftsmen, they are probably, or definitely illiterate, and it is hard to say whether they can even keep warm.Wearing tattered clothes in the middle of winter, they shouted the slogans "Long live democracy" and "Long live the republic" while shivering from the cold.God is sorry, what exactly is a democratic republic, I'm afraid they don't even have the concept.As for who Sun Boyang is, they don't even know who he is, they only know that he is a big man, either a general or a high official.They chanted slogans in a daze, and put on a very progressive look, but they couldn't help but think in their hearts, let's get it over with, and our army can go back to work after it's done.

Those city ruffians were standing behind, they were afraid that Sun Boyang would show a dissatisfied expression, that he would not be happy with this kind of welcome.For this reason, they will speak more fiercely to those common people and shout louder.Louder!If this noble lord is dissatisfied, it will be useless for you to go back to the city!

"Long live democracy, long live the republic." Sun Boyang also waved his hands and squeezed out a smile. He may disdain this kind of hypocrisy, but he must not ignore these compatriots.For this reason, he also made a very satisfied and happy look, and made an expression that he didn't notice anything.

"Ah, Mr. Sun Boyang! I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Victor dismounted with a group of people, walked forward and greeted them.

"Mr. Victor, it's been more than half a year since we left Wangcheng. How is your health?"

Sun Boyang also got off his horse, shook hands with Victor very politely and hugged each other. Compared with the generals and officials in front of him, his attire was extraordinarily simple.He still wore the classic winter clothes every winter, an octagonal soft hat, a black woolen overcoat with a long-sleeved shirt inside, and a pair of old leather shoes worn for more than three years.

This pair of leather shoes has never been changed since he bought them three years ago. If we count from [-], when Sun Boyang came to Yongdalim, then he has only changed two pairs of leather shoes in the past five years. Coats and formal wear.If you open Sun Boyang's wardrobe, those who want to find out will probably be disappointed.Because in the closet, there are only a handful of clothes for changing and changing seasons.Even if it is Yongdalim New Year, Sun Boyang does not have the habit of buying new clothes. He often buys a pair of socks instead, instead of buying extra clothes that cannot be worn.

"My body is very good, Mr. Sun Boyang!" Victor said happily, and held Sun Boyang's hand with bright eyes and held it high together.

"As long as you come, I think our cause of democracy will be successful soon!"

209 One Step Forward

"You have been praised. If you really want to realize democracy and republic, you still need to rely on your leadership to move forward together." Sun Boyang smiled and said to Victor.

"Let's go, your arrival has boosted our morale a lot." Victor put one hand on Sun Boyang's shoulder and said forward with the other.

"It's really nice to meet again, Mr. Sun Boyang." Oleg took the initiative to step forward and gave Sun Boyang a hug.

"You seem to be in good spirits, much better than before." Sun Boyang smiled and hugged Oleg.

"Nothing, I'm also very sad recently, all kinds of things haunt me, I'm so busy that I can't breathe." Oleg smiled and introduced the young man standing beside him for Sun Boyang.

"This is little Nikita, my adjutant. He is a very talented general. If possible, I hope he can learn new military techniques from your generals." Oleg said.

"Little Nikita?" Sun Boyang was taken aback by Oleg's introduction. He recalled that winter two years ago, and remembered the cruel duel.

"What? Sir, do you know me?" Little Nikita didn't look like the late Minister Nikita at all, but rather Oleg's demeanor.They have the same hairstyle and beard, and even the same height.If others want to see it, this is simply a pair of father and son, like a father and son in battle.

"No, I've only heard of the name before, and this is the first time we've met." Sun Boyang regained his composure, and shook hands with little Nikita again with a smile.

"My father also knew you, and he must have mentioned me. It's a pity that my father was killed by Wang Yun two years ago, and I couldn't see us gathering together to revolt today." Little Nikita He said with emotion and pride for his father.

"Yes, Minister Nikita was a very talented brother, and his death is a loss to our democracy."

Sun Boyang saw a drop of cold sweat dripping from Oleg's forehead. Obviously, these discussions also made him extremely disturbed.

"Marshal Oleg, there is something I don't know whether I should ask..." Sun Boyang asked hesitantly.

"Oh, you probably want to ask about General Leonid." Marshal Oleg said dryly with a slightly stiff expression.

"He died. He died of a cold in the past two months."

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"These are the generals who gathered around us this time to rebuild democracy. They are all old revolutionaries in the southeast, and they have been fighting to defend democracy." Victor introduced to Sun Boyang one by one.

Those warlords patted their bodies and stood up straight to salute Sun Boyang. No matter what they said, if they could lean on the big tree of Sun Boyang, they would definitely become a power in the southeast.They put away their arrogance one by one, saluted and shook hands very honestly, and put on the appearance of democrats and old revolutionaries.

"Father, why did you forget me?" Little Victor was a little impatient, he took a step forward and said to his father Victor hastily.

"Uncle Sun Boyang, it's great to see you again. You are really good. You should have invited me to Zhongnan a long time ago. You are like my father and brother. Why are you so unfamiliar during that time?" Little Victor He took a step forward enthusiastically and said.

"Ah, Mr. Victor, I haven't seen you for a while." Sun Boyang shook hands with little Victor helplessly.

"Uncle, when you have time, you must let me go to Zhongnan. We, uncle and nephew, must help each other!"

Little Victor glanced at the warlords with provocative eyes, as if warning something.These days, these warlords have often shown incongruity, always wanting to use their father and son as a banner.This is also the reason why Victor was so anxious to get Sun Boyang to join it. After all, he had almost no armed forces. With these warlords, he would definitely be reduced to the point of becoming a puppet in the end.Although he knew that Sun Boyang was determined to make decisions for the peasants and other lower classes, he still gritted his teeth and decided to take a gamble and make a comeback by relying on Sun Boyang's influence.

When the other warlords heard such intimate words from Little Victor, their hearts thumped, and they felt a burst of panic.These days they have made a lot of small moves, and now it seems that Victor's faction really can't just make it up.They thought that with the attitude of the Zhongnan government, at most it was a name of cooperation, and they were just messing around in it. Just a bunch of thieves.

"Come if you have time, I welcome you at any time." Sun Boyang could only nod helplessly in agreement.

"This is a representative of our Southeastern Province School of Magicians and a direct disciple of one of the five great mages of our kingdom, François Ticheren. He is a member of our Southern United Government. The special adviser is also one of our important revolution participants." Victor finally introduced.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Ticheren." Sun Boyang said very politely shaking hands with this 'young man' who was a few years younger.

"I've heard of Mr. Sun Boyang's name for a long time, and seeing him today, I'm really extraordinary." Ticheren, the 'fisherman' just now, licked his beard and smiled, and shook hands with Sun Boyang.Sure enough, Sun Boyang was similar to what he had guessed, he was dressed in plain clothes, although he could not be said to be tall, his spirit was indeed upright.

"I heard that Mr. Sun Boyang put forward a new interpretation of the democratic republic. He believes that the real republic is a republic where peasant workers are in power. It is really hard for me to agree." Ticheren said with a smile.

"Oh? What's your opinion?" Sun Boyang was very curious about Ticheren's opinion, and he asked Ticheren and Victor while walking side by side while chatting.

"Farmers are illiterate and only know how to plow the land every day. Workers also follow the crowd blindly. Although a democratic republic wants to republic all compatriots, it may not be a big deal if these people are responsible for the republic." Ticheren was wearing a neat black suit , Said to Sun Boyang with the temperament of a freshman competing for the throne.

"Mr. Sun Boyang participated in the revolution when the charter was promulgated. Up to now, he has been fighting for nearly two years. Regarding the understanding of the democratic republic, although Mr. Sun Boyang will be called No.1, I also have some A new perspective." Ticheren continued.

"What's your idea?" Sun Boyang asked casually without changing his face.

He had expected such a scene a long time ago. In fact, there are already many opinions in the house.Some supported Sun Boyang to continue to fight steadily, some supported comprehensive cooperation with the southeast, and some suggested forming their own faction to kill all the landlords and businessmen.Thoughts are prone to branches, which cannot be eliminated or severed.Sun Boyang has not yet reached the point of worrying about this. Although everyone has their own opinions, everyone is still very willing to continue in the direction Sun Boyang pointed out. Other directions are either too extreme or too dangerous, and many people just talk about it. I still support Sun Boyang very much.

after?After that, Sun Boyang had already made plans and started paving the way for it.

"Rely on us intellectuals to lead people of other identities to the republic. And in my opinion, your government's responsibility for factories is too extreme. Without businessmen competing with each other, industry will just be a pool of stagnant water."

"Well, your point of view is indeed very innovative." Sun Boyang just smiled, and did not refute Ti Cheren's point of view loudly.These people are also new to the novelty of democracy and republic. They can study it on their own, relying on a charter and his manifesto to develop to this point, which can be said to be very advanced.

Without the arrival of Sun Boyang, it is estimated that the order of development here is almost the same.First came the early asset compromisers, then the asset hardliners, and then the democratic republicans. I don't know how long it will take before the first real 'local' mentor appears.

"Furthermore, in my opinion, it is no longer suitable for our southern government to have big businessmen and big officials gather to take charge of future work." Ticheren became more confident after seeing that Sun Boyang did not express any rebuttals. He simply put his core Throwing out the thought, he said to the other warlords and officials next to him.

"Big businessmen and big officials are the best at compromise. Once they change their minds and decide not to support the revolution, it will easily lead to the defeat of the revolution and make the situation in Wangcheng happen again!" Ticheren didn't care about the eyes of the officials and businessmen behind him, Qi Yu said to Sun Boyang, Victor and others in a dignified manner.

"We need to form a powerful group with an action program like the "Declaration". We also need to set up various positions internally. Although these positions do not hold positions in the government, they must also play a role in supervising the group."

"Mr. Sun Boyang's Les Zeke is a good example. Political power is our future direction! To compete with the Central Province, only by forming a powerful political power can we fight against it in a unified way! Otherwise , a mass of scattered sand, sooner or later it will fail!" Ticheren raised his voice and said loudly.

"In this way, we can avoid the phenomenon of a group of weak people forcing Mr. Victor to compromise in the royal city. And we can also avoid being like that brave man who monopolizes the government with a single word!" Ticheren stopped and walked on the board On the big steps of the largest government building in Shangguangming City, he said loudly to the warlords, officials, and big businessmen behind him.

"Even if it is someone else, it doesn't matter what other cat or dog becomes the leader. As long as our political title is still there, we can stabilize the situation at any time and let our Southern United government move forward smoothly."

"We're about to form our faction, Democotte!"

210 Southern Union Government

The faces of the warlords who followed suddenly became ugly. This guy is obviously a supporter of Victor. His various proposals are all aimed at weakening the military power of the warlords and turning the southeastern province into a place where Victor insists on everything. southeast province.This is not a good sign, they want a Confederate government with Victor as a shield, not a unified regime.

"Mr. Francois's idea is really good, and everyone thinks so about the proposal?" Victor asked those warlords and officials with a smile.

"This... isn't it a little too impatient..." Many warlords said hesitantly and euphemistically.

"We are already behind the others in this respect!" Ticheren retorted loudly to the warlord.

"Looking at the whole country, I don't know how many factions were formed under the influence of the declaration. We are already far behind in this respect. Establishing a group with clear goals and strict internal boundaries is already our goal. Lim's society has reached a consensus. If we continue to lag behind, the so-called Northern Expedition must be put in the trash can." Ticher said disdainfully.

"We can have different views with Mr. Sun Boyang, but on the point of view of establishing a faction, all groups in the country will not have other views."

The auditorium was dressed solemnly and grandly, and the auditorium was painted with golden light, exuding a kind of jewel-like brilliance from the inside to the outside.Even the seats and tables used in it are made of the best wood, and the materials used are by no means adequate.Wait until everyone is seated and arrange in order by status faction.There were also many well-dressed young women wearing silk dresses who came up to serve tea and snacks for everyone, and they served meticulously.

Little Victor scanned the audience with very proud eyes. He also planned the auditorium for this meeting. He is very good at playing cards and is very good at these "etiquette".Now he is sitting on Sun Boyang's right, pouring tea for this 'uncle' himself.

"Uncle, I wonder if you are satisfied with my preparation?" Little Victor said while standing up and pouring tea for Sun Boyang.

"It's already very good, next time it can be a little more simple." Sun Boyang almost couldn't help twitching the corner of his mouth when he looked at the exquisite dim sum and the first-class black tea in front of him.Compared with these foods, the vegetables and meat that he has always resisted are extremely simple.These pastries are as delicate as fresh flowers, and the tea also exudes a charming fragrance. It can be seen that the materials and workmanship are extremely exquisite.If Sun Boyang had to guess, a plate of dim sum here might not even be able to buy a week's wages for an ordinary worker.

On that platform, Victor, Sun Boyang, and Oleg were still sitting in the middle facing the crowd, and then little Victor and several prominent warlords.Even Ticheren is not qualified to sit on it. To be honest, if little Victor hadn't been honored by his father, he could only sit below and applaud at most.

"Ma'am, let me pour you tea."

A maid smiled and poured tea for farmer representative Yi Wenni and said, Yi Wen Ni quickly reached out her hand and wanted to say that I would do it by myself, but the maid smiled and took the cup sideways, and took it directly regardless of the hot tea. Pour tea into the cup.

"This is so embarrassing." Yi Wenni was stunned by this operation. To be honest, she had never been out of the middle and south of the country until now, and she had never experienced the rich life of the upper class.Although she is already the head of the militia and a farmer's representative, Yi Wenni's life is also extremely simple and simple.Although she had heard about the extravagance and extravagance of the rich before, she did not know that the things of the rich can be so good.

These snacks, these teas, and tables and chairs are already in the lobby.There she can see.Even Miguchi was shocked. He was a worker before and a soldier later.The most high-level place I have been in and out of before is the auditorium of the Zhongnan Government, but compared with the auditorium of the Zhongnan Government, it is nothing compared to the fireflies and the moon.

"They spend so much money on decoration? Why don't they use the money to help farmers or workers?" Yiweni asked Migaqi suspiciously.

"I don't know, anyway, rich people are like this. They don't take money as money, they just like to waste it." Mi Gaoqi replied in a low voice.

"Such a group of people, they are still clamoring for revolution? Do they think revolution is a slogan? Do they just say yes?" Ewinie shook her head and said with disdain for the extravagance of these people.

"In my opinion, it's better to go back. Just relying on us, we can still make a revolution and liberate Yongdalim."

"Look, a group of old hats." A row of senior officials sitting in the back whispered disdainfully. They saw that Migaoqi and others were timid, and they kept moving the snacks and tea on the table. He didn't even move, and it was ridiculous to act so rigidly to the extreme.The Zhongnan government is worthy of being a bandit government started by a group of uneducated peasants, who don't understand elegance and class at all.Just these people, if they didn't still hold firecrackers and weapons in their hands, who would pay attention to them?

"Ah! These snacks are not good. Change to a plate with blueberry sauce." A chubby high official pushed the plate in contempt and asked the maid to change it.

"It's your lord." The maid obediently swept the snacks on the plate into the small iron bucket she was carrying, and then bent over and backed away.There are also some high-ranking officials and warlords who dislike the taste of the tea and ask the maids to make better tea.Yvonne and Miguchi watched in amazement as the maids swept these precious foods into iron buckets and treated them like slop. They couldn't believe it. The peasants were struggling on the verge of starvation. These officials really didn't know Are you sympathetic to the people below?

Maybe it's because I have worked in the Zhongnan government for a long time, and I take it for granted that being an official is to serve the people, how can I be so extravagant and extravagant.Perhaps they were confused by the slogans of these people. They shouted for democracy and republic, and they looked like Yan Zhao was a generous man, and they wanted to dedicate their lives to the revolution, but in terms of behavior, they were different from those nobles. What a difference.

"Look, he looks like he has never seen the world. If you ask me, it's a joke for Sun Boyang to pin his hopes on these illiterate people." An official took out his cigarette and said disdainfully.

"After all, it's just relying on Sun Boyang's support. If Sun Boyang was willing to use truly talented people like us, he would have unified the whole of Zhongnan long ago." Another senior official picked up a big flower rabbit toffee from the plate and snorted coldly Said in one voice.

"Fighting with these people, is there really any hope?" Yiweni asked Migaqi worriedly.

"Do you want to persuade Comrade Sun Boyang to go back?"

"Miss."

A familiar voice came from the side, and Yiweni looked sideways. It was Ticheren who spoke impassionedly just now.He was sitting on the side, very close, just separated by an aisle.

"Our future Demercotte is not just these stupid talkers who only know how to eat, drink and corrupt." Ticheren also disdained these guys very much, and he explained to Yi Wenni with a face full of contempt.

"We will absorb many magicians and people who have read books, so you can rest assured that you don't have to worry about Mr. Sun Boyang's cooperation."

Applause filled the entire lobby, Victor stood up and bowed first, walked forward and stood in front of the loudspeaker blessed by phoenix magic, pressed the high table with both hands, scanned the crowd and said slowly.

"All of you here, gentlemen from Central South, Southeast, East, and even other places, it's a great honor to meet you." Victor picked up his manuscript and said loudly to the people.

"In our congress, there is Mr. Sun Boyang from South Central, and our revolutionary general, Marshal Oleg. There are also generals and people with lofty ideals from the southeastern province, as well as frontline gentlemen from the eastern region. What is it? Gathered here?" Victor asked back.

"It's a revolution! It's a further revolution!"

"Mr. Ticheren wrote the manuscript for my father, uncle, how do you feel?" Little Victor asked Sun Boyang in a low voice.

"It's very dynamic and very inspiring."

Sun Boyang nodded to express his approval of the manuscript, Ti Cheren is indeed a very smart person.After he followed suit, he introduced a clear bourgeois faction system. Unlike Mengkevik on the other side of the royal city, those bourgeois factions have only used Mengkevik as a slogan to fight against Leszek, just talking about it.In fact, apart from such a name, let alone the prototype of the Yun faction, no one even knows the purpose and ownership of the Yun faction.

Compared with this one, Ticheren's intelligence can be imagined.

"On the Western Front, we used to be in such a strong position that we were almost on the verge of knocking down the puppet royal court and establishing a democratic and republic. But the rebellion in the rear made it impossible for us to continue to be sharp. We had no choice but to negotiate peace and make plans."

"But what I didn't expect was that those weak people who compromised were willing to cooperate with the feudal nobles to re-establish a new so-called republic. This is really funny. They actually want to rely on the nobles to achieve the republic? This is the same as wanting to rely on wolves Does it make any difference to protect the flock?"

There was another applause from below, and people from Victor's group applauded head-on, driving the atmosphere and building momentum for Victor's speech.

"They promoted that stupid brave man to a high position in an attempt to convince Quan Yong Dalim. I want to say, never! Never compromise with the nobles! The revolution in the central province has undoubtedly failed, so the revolution will start from Southeast, starting from Guangming City, continue the revolution again!" After finishing speaking, Victor raised his head and glanced at the crowd again, his expression became more serious and majestic following this generous speech.

"Keep moving forward, unite and conquer Dalim!"

211 Demerkot cooperates with both parties

The reporters hired by Victor crowded at the back of the lobby. They tried their best to look forward, hoping to see Victor's movements more clearly, so as to give their reports a resounding title.Several painters gathered in a place with a good view, holding their drawing boards and drawing continuously, recording this moment worth describing.

After Victor shouted the slogan of unifying Yundalim, all the different factions responded with cheers and applause as much as possible.The entire auditorium was noisy, as if everyone was inspired by Victor's words.

Under the cheers, no one knows what everyone present is thinking.

"It turns out that the first elections in the Republic after my retirement were a hoax. The Compromises took the brave to the throne without any elections, completely contemptuous of the word democracy. Now, it is our duty to correct those who Compromise, the mistakes and failures of those Mengkevik."

"Extraordinary, extraordinarily! Marshal Victor announced that he is at odds with the central government, and the civil war in Yongdalim is about to break out!" A kid selling newspapers shouted on the street.

There are still more cultural people in the southeastern province. After all, this is also a large area rich in magicians, and the cultural atmosphere is still very popular here.

"Will we fight again?" After hearing the newsboy's yell, several students of the Magician Academy stepped up their pace, sold newspapers to the newsboy, leaned on the stone pillar by the side of the road, and began to read today's newspaper.

"It seems that a civil war is inevitable." An apprentice magician kept shaking his head while reading the news in the newspaper.

"Weiss, what are your plans? What do you plan to do?" The apprentice magician continued to ask the students beside him.

"Me?" The appearance of that classmate is really extraordinary, he is just well-proportioned, and his appearance is not an exaggeration to be called a standard Yongdalim handsome man.Among the few magician apprentices, he must be the most handsome.

"We plan to go to the school jointly built by Zhongnan to further our studies and learn the current idea of ​​a democratic republic." The few magician apprentices said.

"I won't go, I've already made preparations." Weiss pondered for a moment, then rolled up the newspaper and replied.

"I'm going to the military academy, the newest Guangming Military Academy."

"Or, I also want to visit Zhongnan."

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