Chapter 258 Burning the Eighth Generation Ancestor Memorial Tablet

She wanted to say something, but it was stuck in her throat.

In the end, he could only say quietly: "Take care."

Zhao Chuanxin hugged her and said in her ear: "We say goodbye today, but it's not goodbye forever, so why should I be sad? You know, now I also own real estate in Japan. My sister missed me to the extreme, maybe I will suddenly appear in front of you. This little thing is for you as a souvenir."

Nabeshima Itoko was stunned.

Before she could figure it out, Zhao Chuanxin thrust a jade pendant into her hand.

Nabeshima Itoko looked down and saw that it was a piece of flawless white jade in the shape of a leaf, with carvings of auspicious clouds, dusk and mist, and pine and crane eternity. It seems like you can touch the coolness of dew and feel the shape of the wind from above.

He is of a gentle nature, and when he pays tribute to a gentleman, he is both gentle and successful; when he benefits a villain, he is respectful and respectful.

To be able to carve such exquisite and tiny patterns on such a small piece of jade pendant is an achievement in terms of carving skills.

Zhao Chuanxin turned his head without hesitation, laughed twice and said as he walked: "I am the colorful sword in my dream. I want to carve the morning glow with the flowers and leaves. See you again, sister."

When the matter is over, he brushes off his clothes and goes away, hiding his merit and fame.

Nabeshima Itoko held a jade pendant in her hand, and there was a faint floral fragrance in the air around her. Her complicated mood finally fermented to the extreme, and her nose couldn't help but feel a little sour.

She didn't even know what it was like to be sour.

But I just couldn't help it.

How many years of life are not as exciting and happy as just one day and night.

This is similar to what Confucius said: "If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening."

When Nabeshima Itoko arrived at the Tongyao Mansion, the staff went to inform Rimotomiya Morimasa in surprise.

For the time being, Itoko Nabeshima is hosted by Hirobumi Ito.

Currently, he is the only person in charge, because Hasegawa Yomichi almost vomited to death last night and is still bedridden on the hospital bed. It is said that he is so weak that he may die at any time.

"Princess, did Zhao Chuanxin hurt you?"

Nabeshima Itoko's legs swayed unnaturally, and she shook her head and said, "No, he just wants money. Seeing that you were unwilling to give money and bombarded me with artillery, he stopped embarrassing me."

In saying this, there is no lack of secret accusations of Hasegawa Yoshimichi and Ito Hirobumi for disregarding human life.

Ito Hirobumi felt embarrassed after hearing this.

The order was given by Hasegawa Yoshimichi, not Ito Hirobumi.

The two of them were both civil and military, and would not cross the line easily.

After a while, Rimotomiya Morimasa jogged over. He was so fat that he was panting and sweating.

He finally saved Ito Hirobumi.

"Are you OK?"

His face was full of concern.

A suspicious light flashed through those narrowed eyes, secretly examining Nabeshima Itoko's face.

Nabeshima Itoko has returned to normal, but her tone is a little cold: "It's okay. He took me to escape your pursuit and escaped all night."

Rimotomiya Mamomasa immediately grabbed hold of it and asked, "Then why did he let you go so easily?"

"Because he saw that you didn't care about my life and death and just opened fire, so he thought that I had lost the value of holding him hostage."

In keeping with Rimotomiya, Nabeshima Itoko was not so polite.

Rimoto Shoumasa was at a loss for words.

Originally, he could have tried his best to block it.

But he didn't do that.

So even if there is a scapegoat, I still feel guilty.

"Well, it happened for a reason. Commander Hasegawa issued the order angrily. I had no power to stop him, and I couldn't stop him."

At this time, I had no choice but to throw the blame to Hasegawa, who was still lying on the bed.

Nabeshima Itoko didn't buy it. Although she wouldn't make trouble unreasonably, she stood up and said, "Let's go, it's time to go back."

Rimotomiya Morimasa and Ito Hirobumi nodded in greeting before following him out.

Seeing Nabeshima Itoko's expressionless face, he smiled dryly and stepped forward, wanting to reach out and hold Nabeshima Itoko's hand.

But she avoided it easily.

Sure enough, just as Zhao Chuanxian expected, a seed has sprouted.

Whether it will be covered in greenery in the end depends on future development.

…

When Zhao Chuanxin walked away, Park Seung-yeol beside him sighed: "Sir, you are really good at it, but that is the princess, but she is so obsessed with you."

"You have a lot of fucking emotions, are you very jealous?"

"..." Park Shengyeol smiled awkwardly: "I don't dare, I don't have the luxury to enjoy such a beauty."

He was actually very impressed.

The sky is full of arrows, and the golden sky is cold. The beauty smiles and the haze disappears.

The real man is still alive, but that's all, but Zhao Chuanxin has all the money.

The most terrible thing is that the beauty loves him, but he does not love the beauty.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "Hurry up and find Li Wanyong. If you kill him, I'm still in a hurry to have lunch. Your emperor is so stingy that he doesn't even stingy with a meal."

Park Seung-yeol hurriedly defended his Majesty: "Your Majesty also has his own difficulties, sir, please don't blame me."

Zhao Chuanxin thought of the kick last night. Although it was a little flashy, it was still powerful.

If he hadn't been strong-boned, he might have kicked him in the head.

He asked, "What's the point of that kick you used last night?"

Park Seung-yeol scratched his head: "That's Hwarangdo's kicking technique, which is not enough for you, sir."

Although Zhao Chuanxin has a clear understanding of himself, he is nothing when it comes to fighting.

But in Park Shengyeol's opinion, Zhao Chuanxin must be a peerless martial arts master.

Therefore, I don’t dare to take it seriously, which is very modest.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "There is no future in following Xiao Li. Sooner or later, he will be done with it. Why don't you come back with me and take you across the battlefield? Wouldn't it be fun?"

This Mr. Zhao is really... upright.

Park Seung-yeol was even more embarrassed: "Mr. Zhao, I am loyal to His Majesty and will never leave him. Moreover, His Majesty does not have many people at his disposal right now. My eldest brother Park Seung-hwan and I are the people he trusts most."

"Oh? Who is your eldest brother Park Seung-hwan?"

"He is the captain of the first battalion of the first regiment of the guards..."

In Park Seung-yeol's explanation, Zhao Chuanxin learned about South Korea's military establishment at this time.

The South Korean army is divided into military headquarters, guard mixed brigade headquarters, and town guard infantry.

Among them, the guard mixed brigade is divided into 1st and 2nd infantry regiments, and each regiment is divided into 3 brigades.

Therefore, Park Seung-hwan is considered an extraordinary figure to be the captain of the first team.

Zhao Chuanxin's eyes rolled rapidly: "Oh, that's right. Shenglie, let me ask you. What would you do if the Japanese asked you to disband the army?"

Park Seung-yeol was surprised: "What? How dare the Japanese do this?"

"I said what if, why are you excited?"

"That's definitely not possible. We must resist resolutely, or we may die!"

"Haha, then I suggest you tell your colleagues when you go back. If one day, the Japanese really do that, you must react quickly and get weapons as soon as possible. Otherwise, if you continue to interrupt, you will suffer chaos. It’s better to die quickly, isn’t it?”

Since these sticks can serve as the Japanese's second enemy, they can also serve as their thugs Zhao Chuanxin.

Park Seung-yeol said thoughtfully: "I will think about this matter carefully."

Li Wanyong's residence is very large and spacious.

When the two arrived nearby, Zhao Chuanxin looked at the mansion thoughtfully: "If Li Wanyong is allowed to die like this, he will not die in the right place."

Park Shengyeol was shocked: "Mr. Zhao, don't you want to regret it?"

"Killing him is easy. But he should have added fuel to the flames and played a key role. But killing him now is like throwing a huge boulder into the sea. It looks like the waves are huge, but in fact it is fleeting."

Seeing Park Seung Yeol, his face was still full of suspicion.

Zhao Chuanxin was angry: "Fuck, even if I regret it, what else can you do to me?"

How could Park Seung-yeol have expected that Zhao Chuanxin would fall out as soon as he said he would? He didn't have much confidence in front of Zhao Chuanxin.

He quickly said: "Mr. Zhao, you misunderstood. I just want to ask, what should I do if I don't kill him?"

Sure enough, if you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with a drink.

Zhao Chuanxin then restrained his anger and said, "Is there a printing shop nearby?"

"Yes, there is one nearby. The Korean Daily News sometimes prints additional newspapers there."

Zhao Chuanxin rubbed the light stubble growing on his chin: "Very good, I'll write something and you can help me print it."

As he spoke, he took out a pen and paper and began to write and draw.

Park Seung-yeol next to him became more and more shocked: "Mr. Zhao, isn't this a rumor?"

Zhao Chuanxin didn't take it seriously: "Can you speak? This is called logical analysis and reasoning. Do you understand it?"

"But you didn't write it as an analysis. Others would mistake it for facts."

"Nonsense, where did I say this is a fact?"

Park Seung-yeol took a look and found that the entire article was just a light statement, without a single sentence emphasizing the facts.

But do I need to emphasize this?

When Zhao Chuanxin finished writing and painting, he handed the manuscript to Park Seung-yeol: "I'll give you money, and you can print it for me. If you want it to be printed quickly, I won't hesitate to pay more. Then, you can hire more people." , let’s move at night.”

Park Seung Yeol wanted to refuse.

But after looking at Zhao Chuanxin's half-smiling eyes, he didn't dare to refuse.

He gritted his teeth and stamped his feet: "Okay, I'll go right away."

Zhao Chuanxin took out the Japanese dragon yuan that Rimoto Shoujeong had given to him out of kindness for his brother-in-law, and handed it to Park Seung-yeol as if he was going to die.

Park Shenglie took a deep breath. The wind was rustling and the water was cold. He took the money and ran away.

When he came to the printing office, the staff of "Korea Daily News" happened to be there too.

The staff member stretched his head to take a look, but Park Seung-yeol moved the manuscript away.

Originally, the newspaper staff just took a casual look, but seeing that he was like this, they became interested.

This is how people are, if they are not allowed to do something, they have to do it.

After Park Seung-yeol handed over the manuscript and money, he left in a hurry.

As soon as he left, the newspaper staff said to the people in the printing office: "Quickly, show me what he wants to print. It's mysterious. Could it be some big news?"

The people in the printing office have long been familiar with him.

He didn't mind and handed the manuscript to him casually.

The newspaper staff looked serious when they saw it.

Shaking the manuscript, he asked, "Is everything in it true?"

"We don't care if it's true or not, we just print it. You can ask that person."

Park Seung-yeol has left, so the newspaper staff naturally can't ask questions.

He thought for a while and said, "I'll take the first step, and you can just print according to the old rules."

After saying that, he left with deep thoughts.

In the evening, Zhao Chuanxin and Park Seung-yeol took a group of poor Korean people who were eager to make money and started a rumor-mongering tour in South Korea.

There is no need to cover the whole city, just a little bit to cover the area, and the newspapers are distributed here and there.

Perhaps it was because Hasegawa Yomichi was uncertain about his life or death after he was forcibly fed, but the Japanese soldiers did not conduct a city-wide search.

This greatly facilitated Zhao Chuanxin.

After leading people to distribute newspapers in the evening, Zhao Chuanxian said: "Let's find a place to rest for the night. I'll treat you. Let's see how your people react tomorrow."

Park Seung-yeol had done something outrageous without telling Li Xi. At this moment, he was in a state of confusion and wished he could spread the wings and report the news to Li Xi.

He said: "I have to go back and report to His Majesty."

Zhao Chuanxin couldn't help but pulled him away: "What kind of life do you want? Let's go, let's go, you have to help me with things tomorrow. Xiao Lizi said, I will lend you to me these days."

Park Seung Yeol discovered that Zhao Chuanxin's power was as powerful as a peerless warrior, and he was pulled forward involuntarily.

Finally, I had to accept my fate.

His concerns are warranted.

In the palace, Li Xi paced back and forth.

He said to Li Xiangxi: "Why don't you think there's any news yet? Could it be that Zhao Chuanxin failed?"

Li Xiangxi entered the palace excitedly and waited for the good news with His Majesty.

After waiting for a day, I was still confused.

It was calm outside, but every time the guards came back to report, they were told that Li Wanyong was still jumping around.

Li Xiangxi was unsure: "Could it be that Zhao Chuanxin took the money but didn't do anything?"

After all, he had little contact with him and Li Xi didn’t fully understand Zhao Chuanxin.

Li Xiangxi's words made his heart sink to the bottom.

Finally, he said: "Let's wait a little longer. Maybe he will act at night, and maybe there will be news tomorrow. Besides, isn't Park Seung-yeol back yet?"

"Then just wait."

the next day.

Li Xiangxi hurriedly entered the palace.

"Your Majesty, have you heard? The whole city is spreading that the Japanese have drafted the "Treaty of Dingwei" and are preparing to deprive us of our legislative power and disband our army. Li Wan will fully represent us with this piece of shit. Korea, sign this treaty with the Japanese.”

Li Xi went to bed very late last night, so he got up very late today.

As soon as he woke up, he was stunned by the news brought by Li Xiangxi.

"Is this true, or is someone spreading rumors to cause trouble?"

He immediately thought of Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin only told him about this matter, and it immediately spread throughout the city.

But he is also afraid of causing an established fact. What if Japan has really started to take action?

"It's not groundless. There should be signs of this. But when this incident came out, someone must have done it deliberately. In the morning, there was a newspaper at the door of many people's homes. This incident was recorded in the newspaper."

This matter has its positive and negative aspects.

The advantage is that the people and officials will be more vigilant. The disadvantage is that Li Xi is afraid that the Japanese will think that he did this and come to him to accuse him.

But no matter what, the Han traitor and national traitor Li Wanyong is unforgivable!

"Look again, wait and see..."

Li Xi murmured to himself.

Not long after, the guards came to report: "Your Majesty, the citizens heard that Li Wanyong colluded with the Japanese and wanted to force your Majesty to abdicate and sign the "Dingwei Treaty" to disband the army. In anger, nearly a thousand people gathered and attacked Li Wanyong. Li Wanyong's house, and rushed in, burning all the eighth generation memorial tablets of Li Wanyong's ancestors. Looting all their family's treasures..."

Li Xi and Li Xiangxi gasped when they heard this.

Too cruel!

This time, Li Xi deeply realized what history books say: "Water can carry a boat and also capsize it."

Li Xiangxi felt quite relieved and asked hurriedly: "What about Li Wanyong? How is he? Was he beaten to death? Hehe..."

As he spoke, he laughed uncontrollably.

National thief, you too have this day!

The guard shook his head: "Li Wanyong heard the news early and immediately fled with his family..."

Li Xi and Li Xiangxi were disappointed.

"Why!"

Li Xidao: "Go and investigate again. If there is any news, we will report it in time."

…

Park Shengyeol excitedly said to Zhao Chuanxin: "Mr. Zhao, you are really good at turning your hands into clouds and rain."

Diehard fans have another reason to worship their idol.

He participated in the entire rumor-mongering process and witnessed Park Seung-yeol's home being destroyed by angry citizens.

When he saw Li Wan's ancestral tablet being taken outside and burned with oil on the spot by angry citizens, his hands and feet were trembling with excitement.

I don't have much education, so I can probably describe my mood by saying "I am Cao".

The old god Zhao Chuanxin is here, holding his hands behind his back as if Zhuge was still alive: "This is not a big deal, don't engage in personality worship, this is unacceptable."

Park Seung-yeol was still excited and asked hurriedly: "Sir, Li Wanyong has fled with his family, what should we do next? Is it time to kill him?"

"Don't worry, he is a licking dog for Japan. Just like Zhongtian has the power, he will not run away for too long. Just watch, he will have to come back in a few days. We don't need to follow him around, as long as he is here Seoul can just wait.”

Park Seung-yeol had no choice but to suppress his excitement.

Things have actually just begun.

The next day, "Korea Daily Report" also reported the matter.

The report said: Yesterday, a news spread in Seoul that Li Wanyong colluded with the Japanese, forced the emperor to abdicate, and wanted to disband the Korean army. This incident caused huge waves, and the people were angry, looted, smashed and burned Li Wanyong's house, and burnt the eight-generation memorial tablet of his ancestors, despising him as unworthy of worshiping his ancestors. Regardless of whether the gossip is true or false, I have carefully considered what Japan has done this year. Perhaps Ito Hirobumi really has the intention to disband the Korean army. His ambition is clear and his blade has appeared...

The name "Han Daily Report" was actually influenced by the "Declaration" in Shanghai.

This newspaper has been in operation for many years and has undergone many reforms. This year it formed a three-page format.

The three pages of the newspaper are written in Chinese, English and Japanese respectively.

"Korea Daily News" has a huge influence in South Korea. Today, its daily circulation has reached an exaggerated level of 10,000 copies.

The most important thing is that this newspaper is firmly anti-Japanese and actively promotes new ideas and new culture. It is an important position in Korea's patriotic enlightenment movement.

Yesterday, when the newspaper staff saw the manuscript that Park Seung-yeol brought, they went back and wrote a new report.

However, he didn't expect things to develop so quickly.

The next day, Li Wanyong's home was smashed and even the ancestral tablets were burned.

Then, he revised it several times and turned it into today's new newspaper content.

Good guy, after Zhao Chuanxin spread the rumor and then reported it in the "Han Daily Report", it's like the entertainment news of later generations first spread a fuse, and then someone came out to stonewall it.

Suddenly, everyone jumped up.

The top group of people included the emperor Li Xi, the person involved Li Wanyong, and of course Ito Hirobumi.

In the office, Hirobumi Ito, who was holding a newspaper, looked as black as the bottom of a pot...