The Rise of the Writers of the Republic of China

This person was wearing a suit and vest, his tie was neatly tied up, and his hair was well combed.

Zhou Hexuan saw Puyi's photo in later generations and recognized it immediately. Marshal Chu didn't know, he glanced suspiciously, and asked uncertainly, "Are you the deposed little emperor?"

In other words, although Puyi was kicked out of the palace and fled into the Tianjin Concession in embarrassment, his small life was very beautiful.

When in the palace, Puyi had limited space for activities, and most of the people he came into contact with were court ladies and eunuchs. But it is different in Tianjin. He has become a man of the day here. The consuls and garrison commanders of Britain, France, Italy, Germany and other countries all maintain close contact with Puyi. He is often invited to participate in activities such as balls, dinners, weddings, and military parades. In his free time, he can also play ball, go shopping, and watch movies, which is far more chic than life in the palace.

Happy here, don't think about Beijing!

Puyi clenched his fists with both hands, staring at Chu Yupu, a rebellious courtier and thief, without saying a word. The foreigner behind him suddenly burst out a string of birdsong, and said sharply: "IamaTianjinBritishconcessionLordHarmsoftheboardofdirectors, commandyouleavehereatonce.Now!"

Chu Yupu poked his ear hole, then turned around and asked Zhou Hexuan, "What did this foreign devil say?"

Zhou Hexuan translated: "He said he was Lord Harms of the Board of Directors of the British Concession in Tianjin. I hope you don't make trouble here, Commander, and ordered you to leave immediately."

"Hahahaha," Chu Yupu laughed loudly, "I'm not here to cause trouble. I'm going to marry my fifth concubine in a few days, and I'm here to send invitations to the little emperor. I must reward you with face."

Hearing this, Puyi became even more angry. No matter how badly he was the last emperor of the Qing Dynasty, he would not go to congratulate a small warlord on marrying his concubine. Chu Yupu was purely here to humiliate him.

Puyi swallowed this breath abruptly, and said to the old man beside him: "When the time comes, pick out a congratulatory gift for the commander-in-chief and see him off!"

"tie!"

The old man slapped his sleeves and knelt down on one knee to accept the order, and then said to Chu Yupu: "Please come back, Commander."

"It's so petty, you won't even let me in," Chu Yupu glanced at the British lord, but after all he didn't dare to mess around, he shouted at Puyi through the gate, "little emperor, how did the young marshal talk to you at the beginning of the month?" What did he say? He told you to read more while you were young and stop thinking about messy things. You are disobedient!"

Puyi was startled, and didn't want to listen to Chu Yupu's words anymore, so she turned around and left.

Chu Yupu shouted again: "Don't think I don't know. You met Kang Youwei a few days ago, and you contacted Wu Peifu to restore your account and return to the palace for restoration. I'm leaving my words here today. If you dare to play tricks to make trouble for Marshal Zhang, be careful! Bury you alive!"

Puyi's footsteps were getting faster and faster, and he didn't want to make a sound at all, and he disappeared in minutes.

"Damn, you're a useless one, and the emperor is nothing more than that," Chu Yupu shouted, "Go home!"

At this moment, a group of rickshaws drove up from the street in the distance, about seven or eight of them.

The rickshaw at the front sat a beautiful woman, about twenty years old, wearing a windbreaker and trousers, her hair was permed into big waves, and there were round sunglasses on the bridge of her nose.

Queen Wanrong?

Zhou Hexuan almost didn't recognize it, because Wanrong's modern girl's attire made it hard to connect with her identity as the former empress of the Qing Dynasty.

The group of rickshaws stopped at the gate of Zhangyuan, and the accompanying eunuchs paid the fare, while the maids and guards, carrying shopping bags in large and small, surrounded the queen and entered through the gate.

Chu Yupu took a few glances at Wanrong, then returned to the car and asked casually, "Is there any way for you to make that wimpy emperor calm down? He will cause trouble for Marshal Zhang all day long."

Adjutant Chu Nanxiang immediately said: "The humble official sent a few people over to watch day and night."

"There's a point," Chu Yupu said, "Puyi meets with either the British consul or the French commander every day. Do you dare to do something to them? There was a Tsarist Russian general who fled to China last year. Puyi gave him 50,000 taels of silver as soon as he met. , the **** is not dead yet to be the emperor's heart."

Chu Nanxiang said hastily: "I'm not careful in my lowly position, please punish me by the commander-in-chief."

The Ford car has started and left Zhang Yuan leisurely. Chu Yupu asked Zhou Hexuan: "What can you do?"

Zhou Hexuan said with a smile: "I don't have any idea about this kind of military and national affairs. The commander-in-chief should hire someone else."

Chu Yupu didn't care about the truth or lies, and ordered very rudely: "You must find a way for me, otherwise you will be fined without food for three days."

You are paralyzed!

Zhou Hexuan thought that Chu Yupu was just talking, but he didn't expect him to be serious, so he locked Zhou Hexuan in the room at noon that day and was hungry.

This bastard is too difficult to serve, Zhou Hexuan feels that his life is miserable.

In the middle of the afternoon, Zhou Hexuan slammed on the door and shouted loudly: "I want to see the commander-in-chief, let me out!"

He yelled for about three minutes before Chu Nanxiang came to the door and responded: "Mr. Zhou, be quiet, and honestly advise the commander."

"I figured out a way." Zhou Hexuan said.

Chu Nanxiang opened the door for him: "I'll take you to see the commander-in-chief."

Zhou Hexuan said: "I'm hungry, let me eat first."

"We'll talk after we see the commander in chief." Chu Nanxiang said expressionlessly.

Ten thousand alpacas ran past in Zhou Hexuan's heart, but he could only follow Chu Nanxiang up the stairs obediently.

Chu Yupu was taking an afternoon nap, yawning and asking, "What can you do?"

Zhou Hexuan said in a mysterious way: "Master, please turn your back to the left and right."

"Say!" Chu Yupu said, "Nan Xiang is my cousin, not an outsider."

Chu Nanxiang was very sensible, and retreated automatically, closing the door behind him.

Zhou Hexuan said in a low voice: "Puyi has two wives."

"I know about this." Chu Yupu nodded.

"We can start with his queen and concubine." Zhou Hexuan came up with a ghostly idea, and he had the potential of a dog-headed military adviser.

Chu Yupu got out of bed and put on a coat, sat on the sofa to drink water, and asked puzzledly, "How do I do it?"

Zhou Hexuan laughed and said, "Instigate them to divorce Puyi."

"puff!"

Chu Yupu drank a sip of tea from his throat, and said dumbfounded: "What are you talking about? Instigate the empress to divorce the emperor!"

"Yes," Zhou Hexuan analyzed, "as long as they provoke them to file a divorce lawsuit with Pu Yi, his reputation will be ruined if he succeeds. How can he have the face to think about restoration? Even if he fails, it will break Pu Yi's heart and make him short-sighted." There is no time to contact the incident within the time."

Chu Yupu felt that he was listening to the Arabian Nights, and he couldn't help asking: "The emperor and queen can also divorce?"

Zhou Hexuan asked: "Pu Yi and his concubine, are they citizens of the Republic of China now?"

"Forget it...for sure." Chu Yupu was a little uncertain.

"Since you are a citizen of the Republic of China, you must abide by the laws of the Republic of China. The law allows women to file for divorce," Zhou Hexuan said. "You are now the governor of Zhili, Marshal, and the Tianjin District Court is under your jurisdiction. Once the queen and concubine If you propose a divorce, you can personally intervene in this matter, and make a big public opinion, and let the people of the whole country know. At that time, no matter whether you succeed or fail, your prestige will greatly increase and you will be famous all over the world!"

Chu Yupu was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and it took him a long time to point at Zhou Hexuan and laugh: "Hahahaha, you are indeed a scholar, and you have a bad stomach! But, how can you provoke the empress to divorce the emperor?"

Zhou Hexuan said: "Now Puyi has a concubine and a concubine. Concubine Shu Wenxiu was born in a poor family. She was neglected by the emperor and oppressed by the empress. She is very uncomfortable. As long as someone secretly encourages them, most things will be done. As for Empress Wanrong , I heard that Puyi has some health problems, this boudoir is lonely, why not send a handsome boy to get in touch with him."

"You mean to seduce Queen Hongxing out of the wall?" Chu Yupu pondered for a moment, then glanced at Zhou Hexuan, nodded and said, "I think you are very suitable, and the task of seducing the queen will be entrusted to you."

Zhou Hexuan didn't expect to burn himself, and sweated on his forehead: "I... I still want to write a novel for the handsome."

"This is a military order!"

Chu Yupu smiled and came over to pat Zhou Hexuan on the shoulder: "Don't be afraid, as long as you hook up the queen, I will be your witness in person."

Zhou Hexuan stood there in a daze for a long time, wishing he could buy a piece of tofu and bump his head to death.

Make you cheap!