The Rise of the Writers of the Republic of China

   This person is wearing a suit and vest, tie is neatly tied, and his hair is combed and shiny. It is Aixin Gioro Puyi, the former emperor of the Qing Dynasty.

   Zhou Hexuan saw pictures of Puyi in later generations and recognized it at a glance. But Marshal Chu didn't know, he glanced suspiciously, and asked uncertainly, "Are you the little emperor who was abolished?"

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

When    was in the palace, Puyi had limited space for activities, and most of the people he came into contact with were palace maids and eunuchs. But it was different in Tianjin. He had already become a man of influence here. The consuls and garrison commanders of Britain, France, Italy, Germany and other countries maintained close contact with Puyi. He is often invited to dances, dinners, weddings, military parades and other events. In his spare time, he can play ball, go shopping, and watch movies, which is far more dashing than life in the palace.

   Happy here, not thinking about Beijing!

   Puyi clenched his fists with both hands and stared at Chu Yupu, a chaotic minister and thief, without speaking. The foreigner behind him suddenly uttered a string of bird voices, and said sharply: "IamaTianjinBritishconcessionLordHarmsoftheboardofdirectors, commandyouleavehereatonce.Now!"

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

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

   "Hahahaha," Chu Yupu burst out laughing, "I'm not here to make trouble. In a few days, I'm going to marry the fifth concubine, and I came here specially to send invitations to the little emperor, and then I must show my face."

   Hearing this, Puyi was even more angry. No matter how bad his dignified end of the Qing Dynasty was, he wouldn't go to marry a little warlord's concubine He Xi. Chu Yupu was just here to humiliate him.

   Puyi swallowed this breath abruptly, and said to the old man beside him, "I will pick out a gift for the commander at that time, and see off the guest!"

   "Tie!"

  The old man clapped his sleeves and knelt down to take orders, and then said to Chu Yupu: "Master, please come back."

"It's so petty, I won't even let me in at the door," Chu Yupu glanced at the British lord, but still didn't dare to mess around. What did you say? He told you to read more books while you were young, and don't think about all kinds of nonsense. You are disobedient!"

  Puyi was suddenly startled. He didn't want to listen to Chu Yupu anymore, so he 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 the number and return to the palace for restoration. I'm leaving my words here today, if you dare to play tricks to cause trouble to Marshal Zhang, be careful of me Bury you alive!"

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

   "Mummy, useless and useless, the emperor is just like that," Chu Yupu ordered, "Go home!"

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

   The rickshaw at the very front sat a beautiful woman, about twenty years old, wearing a windbreaker and trousers, her hair was ironed into big waves, and a pair of round-framed sunglasses stood on the bridge of her nose.

   Queen Wanrong?

   Zhou Hexuan almost didn't recognize her, because Wanrong's dress as a modern girl made it difficult to connect with her identity as the former Qing queen.

  The rickshaw group stopped at the gate of Zhangyuan, and the eunuchs accompanying them paid for the cabs, while the palace maids and guards carried shopping bags with large and small bags, and surrounded the queen to enter through the gate.

  Chu Yupu glanced at Wanrong, then returned to the car and asked casually, "Do you have any way to make that useless emperor stop? You will cause trouble to Marshal Zhang all day long."

   Adjutant Chu Nanxiang immediately said, "The humble post sent a few people over to watch it day and night."

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

   Chu Nanxiang hurriedly said: "I don't think carefully about my position, please punish the commander."

  The Ford car has started and left Zhangyuan slowly. Chu Yupu asked Zhou Hexuan, "What can you do?"

   Zhou Hexuan said with a smile: "I don't have any idea for this kind of military affairs. The commander should ask another wise man."

  Chu Yupu didn't care what was true or false, and gave an extremely rude order: "I must find a way for me, or else I will punish you without food for three days."

  You are paralyzed!

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

   These second-hand handsomes are too difficult to serve, and Zhou Hexuan feels that his life is suffering.

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

   He shouted for about three minutes before Chu Nanxiang came to the door and said, "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."

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

   "Let's talk after seeing the commander." Chu Nanxiang said expressionlessly.

   In Zhou Hexuan's heart, 10,000 alpacas rushed past, but he could only follow Chu Nanxiang upstairs honestly.

  Chu Yupu was sleeping in the afternoon, yawned and asked, "What can you do?"

   Zhou Hexuan said mysteriously: "Please, the commander, back away."

   "Speak!" Chu Yupu said, "Nanxiang is my cousin, not an outsider."

   Chu Nanxiang was very sensible, so he stepped back automatically and closed the door.

   Zhou Hexuan whispered: "Puyi has two wives."

   "I know about this." Chu Yupu nodded.

   "You can start with his queen and concubine." Zhou Hexuan had a ghost idea, and he had the potential of a dog-headed military division.

  Chu Yupu got out of bed and put on a coat, sat on the sofa and drank water, and asked in confusion, "How to start?"

   Zhou Hexuan smiled and said, "Provoking them to divorce Puyi."

   "Pfft!"

   Chu Yupu spit out a sip of tea from his throat, and said dumbfounded: "What did you say? Provoking the queen to divorce the emperor!"

"Yeah," Zhou Hexuan analyzed, "as long as they provoke them to file a divorce lawsuit with Puyi, if they succeed, he will definitely lose his reputation. How can he still think about restoration? Even if it doesn't work, it will break Puyi's heart and make him short-lived. There is no time to contact the incident within the time."

  Chu Yupu felt that he was listening to a fantasy, he couldn't help but ask: "Can the emperor and the queen also divorce?"

   Zhou Hexuan asked back, "Are Puyi and his concubines now citizens of the Republic of China?"

   "It counts... it counts." Chu Yupu was a little uncertain.

"Since you are a citizen of the Republic of China, you have to abide by the laws of the Republic of China, which allow women to file for divorce," Zhou Hexuan said. "You are now the governor of Zhili, Commander, and the Tianjin District Court is under your control. If you file for divorce, you can personally intervene in this matter, and make a big public opinion so that the people of the whole country will know. At that time, whether it is successful or not, your prestige will increase greatly, and you will be famous all over the world!"

  Chu Yupu was so shocked that he was speechless. It took a long time before he pointed at Zhou Hexuan and laughed: "Hahahaha, as expected of a scholar, you are full of bad water! But how do you provoke the queen and the emperor to divorce?"

Zhou Hexuan said: "Now Puyi has a concubine and a concubine. Concubine Shu Wenxiu was born in a poor family, was neglected by the emperor, and was bullied by the empress. She lived a very uncomfortable life. As long as she sent someone to instigate a little secretly, most things could be done. As for Empress Wanrong , I heard that Pu Yi has some physical problems, this deep boudoir is lonely, it is better to send a handsome boy to contact him."

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

   Zhou Hexuan didn't expect to burn himself in flames and said with sweat on his forehead: "I...I want to write a novel for the commander."

   "This is a military order!"

   Chu Yupu came over with a smile and patted Zhou Hexuan's shoulder: "Don't be afraid, as long as you hook up with the queen, I will personally be your witness."

   Zhou Hexuan stood there for a long time, wishing to buy a piece of tofu and hit him to death.

   Let you be a bitch!