Volume Four, The Battle of Unification, Chapter 619, The Treasure of the Clan
This kind of Western-style banquet is relatively open and can accommodate many people. However, a big feature of Western-style banquet is that everyone brings his wife to attend. Wang Maoru brought Wu Qiuyue to attend. But the sixth wife Wu Qiuyue is a bandit, and she is extremely awkward in the Western evening dress. She complained in Wang Maoru's ear that she would never come to attend next time. Wang Maoru smiled bitterly and said that you, an old lady, don't know anything. This is called high-end. Wu Qiuyue said: "It's better to open a few tables of good wine and dishes, and to have a few jars of wine. Everyone sits together to drink and play boxing and chat."
Wang Maoru patted his forehead and thought to himself that it would be a mistake for me to bring her here. It would be great if Zhiya was there. When he looked up, he saw Wuresong walking around in the waiter's dress, carrying red wine, and walking to him, saying respectfully: "Sir, do you want red wine?"
Wu Qiuyue smiled and said, "Wearing a dragon robe doesn't look like a prince."
Wang Maoru said: "Yes, let the people from the Central Love Department do this work in the future. Your muscles are not like a waiter, but like a bodyguard and thug."
Wuresong couldn't help but be happy and whispered: "It's safe inside and outside. Americans have spent a lot of effort. We have greeted the British military officers and the American military officers."
"Okay, I understand." Wang Maoru nodded.
At this time, someone shouted at the door: "Prince Rui is here!" A short and fat man walked in with a swaying swaying. He was dressed in a luxurious manner, but wearing the prince's jacket from the previous dynasty was very inconsistent with the suits and ties in the audience. Gu Weijun saw Wang Maoru and walked here with a smile. Wuresong quickly poured wine and stood aside. Wang Maoru cried and drank with him. Gu Weijun looked at Prince Rui and bowed to him. He said very unhappy: "This mess in the royal family is really embarrassing to the Chinese people."
Wang Maoru smiled and said, "It's another matter of being embarrassed or not, but it's very funny, adding a hint of joy to the serious agreement."
Gu Weijun couldn't help but be happy and said, "Xiusheng is still open to seeing it."
"Some time ago, someone suggested that I propose to eliminate the generous treatment of the royal family of four million." Wang Maoru said.
Gu Weijun immediately said, "I think it's pretty good. The previous dynasty has disappeared. Why do you continue to pay the previous dynasty? These people?"
Wang Maoru said: "It's another matter whether it's good or not. I hope the royal family can support me now."
Gu Weijun said: "The royal family is already a yellow flower tomorrow, and Xiusheng doesn't need to invest his energy."
Wang Maoru shook his head and said, "You don't understand. The royal family is still very influential outside the pass, and nearly half of the world's powers are monarchical countries. If they see that we are too harsh in treating the former monarchs, it will have a great impact on our policies. For example, the Japanese Empire, the Russian Empire, the British Empire, the Kingdom of Italy, the Netherlands, the Kingdom of Spain, the Kingdom of Portugal, the Kingdom of Mexico, etc.."
"But aren't the United States and France both republics?" Gu Weijun said.
Wang Maoru said: "From this stage, the empire is the mainstream of the world. We can't please them, so don't offend them."
Gu Weijun sneered: "Our country's national policy still requires foreign consent!"
Wang Maoru sighed and said, "Who said no? So it's better to unify as soon as possible."
Gu Weijun said: "Xiusheng, you did a good job. After Emperor Yuan died, you will achieve the unification of the north."
Wang Maoru smiled and said, "My goal is to unify the country, not the north."
Gu Weijun fucked him for a while and said, "I wish you success."
Wang Maoru shook his head and said, "Wrong, it's the Lord, we succeed. Don't forget that this is not my own business, it's our business, our business." He patted Gu Weijun on the shoulder and said, "Shaochuan, we are building a Republic of China that is as ideal as the Han and Tang Empire in our hearts. It's not my empire, but the republic of the Chinese nation, and the ideal country in your heart."
Gu Weijun was very happy when he heard this and said, "I understand, but you have to take a look at the movements of the bannermen. Don't be attacked by them. If you are not my race, your heart will be different."
Wang Maoru said again: "I do not advocate the plagiarism. After all, our Han people have a strong culture and can assimilate any ethnic group. How did the Khitan disappear in history? It was not that they were killed, but that they were assimilated by our Han people and became completely Han people. If we talk about the true Han people, there are only Hakkas in Chaoshan, Guangdong, and the rest are all of the same race. But we must also prevent the banner people from being used and incited, and try our best to assimilate them with our strong culture. This is also the reason why I vigorously immigrated outside the pass. Even if I lose all my money, I will let the descendants of the Han people spread all over China."
Gu Weijun stretched out his thumb and said, "I used to think you were a man of Yi. After all, you have many generals under your command. Today, I feel relieved that those who abused you have indeed wronged you."
Wang Maoru smiled slightly and said, "There are quite a few people who have the same ideas as you before. I am too lazy to explain to them. Some people attack me and some people abuse me. But I always think so. I was bitten by a dog. I can't get angry and bite the dog, right? Those who abuse me, just scold me. Only losers will abuse me. All successful people are trampled on the heads of losers and are scolded by the opinions. Don't talk about others, you Gu Weijun and Gu Shaochuan, do you know how many people abuse you?"
Gu Weijun sighed: "There are not a few, but there must be fewer people scolding you."
Wang Maoru pointed at him and said depressedly, "You can make fun of me." The two of them then laughed loudly, but at this moment, Prince Rui Zhongquan bowed to others. Seeing Wang Maoru, he walked over with his stomach in surprise. Gu Weijun didn't like this person wearing the prince's uniform of the previous dynasty, so he took the excuse that a friend came to leave. Na Zhongquan walked in and clasped his fists and said, "The Marshal Shangwu, the Marshal Shangwu is auspicious."
Wang Maoru smiled slightly and said, "Prince Rui, you are lucky too."
Zhongquan sat on the sofa as if he was familiar, and wiped his sweat and said, "This hot weather is so uncomfortable. You can sit too. You can sit, don't be polite, you're not there. The Qing Dynasty is gone, so don't be so respectful." As he said that, he wiped the sweat on his face again. I don't know what had been wiped on his fat face. He wiped all the towels off. Half of his face was white and the other half was waxy.
Facing the person who was crawling with the pole, Wang Maoru was also amused and crying. He thought to himself that I wanted to leave, okay, why are you so silly? He looked at Wu Qiuyue like asking for help, but Wu Qiuyue was very interested and said, "Xiusheng, is this Prince Rui? The first-rank king of the previous dynasty?" Wang Maoru had no choice but to sigh, sat aside, scolding you, a damn old woman, what are you talking about, but he smiled on his face: "That's right."
Zhongquan hurriedly said, "No, it's not a first-rank king, our Qing Dynasty... the official rank of the previous dynasty is like this..." This person has thoroughly studied the official positions, etiquette, even what clothes should be worn by anyone, what patterns should be on the clothes, what colors should be, how animals painted. The Qing Dynasty raised a group of playboys, but the playboys were not the sons of nouveau riche. Although they were not good at being a human being, they were even more capable of doing things, but everyone had a unique skill. What skills did the four young masters in the capital in the later generations besides having money and having a relationship with Beijing officials? They were not as good as the stubborn masters at the foot of Beijing in the early days of reform and opening up, let alone compared with playboys. Zhongquan's specialty was actually the relationship between clothing and various characters in the previous dynasty. However, in his words, he was a plaything and was not ambition at all. Apart from looking at clothes, he was gambling.
Wang Maoru laughed and said how good are you gambling skills. Zhongquan immediately said that our craftsmanship is very famous. Not to mention the mahjong tray, we are extremely proficient in Western poker. This is really a living treasure. As soon as he spoke, he got six chars from somewhere and said, "Master Marshal, I'll shake you a six-six-six-stop?"
Wang Maoru said, "It's not good, there are so many people, and this occasion." Wu Qiuyue said curiously, "Okay, okay, you shake it out, if you shake it out, I believe it. What can't be shaken out is to deceive the Grand Marshal." Wang Maoru smiled bitterly and said, "What are you messing with Xiaoyue." Wu Qiuyue said coquettishly: "Just let him try it." Wang Maoru said helplessly: "Okay, okay, there is no food here."
Zhongquan immediately took out the cup and said, "I'm taking it, I'm taking it."
Wang Maoru smiled and said, "What else have you not brought? I suspect you are a dormant cat."
Zhongquan asked in confusion: "What is a doll cat?"
Wang Maoru waved his hand and said, "You try it."
Zhongquan was about to throw the sezi in. Wu Qiuyue hurriedly said, "Wait a minute, let me check it first." Zhongquan looked at Wu Qiuyue, a little reluctant, but in the end he handed it to Wu Qiuyue. Wu Qiuyue pinched the sezi and put it in the cup. He asked for it three times himself before handing it to Zhongquan. Zhongquan took over with a smile. As soon as he shook his face changed, he looked at Wu Qiuyue in surprise, unable to speak for a while.
Wu Qiuyue smiled proudly, and Wang Maoru became even more curious and said, "Zhongquan, are you shaking?"
Zhongquan looked sad and said, "It's over, my lust was broken by my wife."
"It's broken? Let's take a look." Wang Maoru said.
"It's bad, so don't look at it." Zhongquan said hurriedly.
Wu Qiuyue smiled and said, "You don't want people to see it. Are you afraid that the secret will be leaked?"
Zhongquan bowed to Wu Qiuyue and said, "It turns out that the wife is a master of this. Zhongquan is showing off here, so he deserves to be unlucky."
"What did you say?" Wang Maoru said even more strangely.
Wu Qiuyue snatched the cup and saw that the color was broken as soon as she opened the lid. There were many silvery things. She smiled and said, "This is the color of the color, what time do you want to come, right?" Zhongquan was already fat and sweating, and now he was sweating profusely.
"Hahaha." Wang Maoru said, "You, you brag very loudly."
Chapter completed!