The Heroine’s Route is Wrong

With Lin Qingyun's reminder, Zhao Qingyi realized the shortcomings in his personality and turned arrogant, but he must have the right attitude towards friends.

It is impossible for a lonely family to become a major event.

Zhao Qingyi had enough rest, so he met some old friends in the Lin Family Hall, including those journalists and people in cultural circles who had good relations with her.

They were mainly concerned about her views on Dongwa's establishment in Manchuria.

"I personally have always believed that Dongwa was invading and advocating that the invaders should be driven out of the country. The inability of the Puppet Manchukuo to stand, I think is not fundamental, it is because they occupied our country five years ago and have not withdrawn. ."

The reporter couldn't help asking: "Then Guo Mansion will do anything about the Dongwo people's blatant split of our country?"

Zhao Qingyi said: "I am not a senior decision-maker in Guofu. I cannot speak on behalf of Guofu on this issue. But I think that the government of a country will not like the provocations of aggressors. Whether Guofu has any further actions, I am afraid You have to ask those who can make decisions."

The reporter asked: "Then can you respond to Mr. Jiang?"

Zhao Qingyi paused and said, "I think Chairman Jiang will always be able to see the wishes of the people. In conflicts between nations, diplomatic means are usually used first, and then wars. Even if they really have to be put in the end. For war, it also takes time to prepare."

Reporter: "So are you confident that the flower growers will defeat Dongwa?"

Zhao Qingyi became firm and said: "I am very confident that this is a battle for the survival of the nation. If you do not win, you will die. The unyielding spirit in the bones of the people of our flower planters will surely explode under the oppression and humiliation of imperialism to shock the world. As long as we unite as one and continue to struggle, there will be a day when the king will be determined to the north. Personally, I am willing to stand with all the people who grow flowers and fight for this."

Reporter: "Will there be any action on the'Flower Dragon'?"

Zhao Qingyi said: "I don't know, I have no comment."

The people present couldn’t help but disappointed. Zhao Qingyi still said, “Planting flowers is for all of us to grow flowers, not just to grow flowers for the Shenlong. We cannot rely on and demand others, but rely on every one of us who grow flowers to fight. No matter whether there is an airplane in the sky that will help us, we ourselves cannot be discouraged."

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The reporter's interview with her also appeared in major newspapers early the next morning. Although the public did not get the news of the Flower Shenlong, they were basically satisfied with Zhao Qingyi's attitude.

It is just that the focus is still on the pursuit of the Datonghui, and the Datonghui has also spoken out, demanding: stop the civil war and unanimously fight against the Japanese.

The Datonghui's voice received the response of most people from all walks of life in the country. The Northeast Army's combat against the Datonghui also failed one after another and reached a truce privately with the Datonghui.

This matter made Mr. Jiang extremely dissatisfied, and he got up and went to Chang'an to supervise the "suppression of bandits". (On October 22, 1936, Jiang went to Xi'an)

Zhao Qingyi watched the scenes of "history" unfolding, only waiting for the moment when it broke out.

Chinese people have things that Chinese people need to be busy with, and Zhao Qingyi just returned to Jianghai from Jinling.

I wanted to accompany Lin Qingyun well, but Shinnosuke Saito, who hadn't seen him for a long time, came to see him, and there was a check for 1,000 dollars in the sticker.

He seemed to foresee that she would not see him if she forfeited the money.

The money is here, and it doesn't hurt to see him, after all, he is a rare beautiful man.

If he was a star in her day, he must be a popular figure in Asia.

Saito Shinnosuke was invited to step into the garden of Lin's family. It was about to double ninth year. Watching the chrysanthemums bloom in the garden, the autumn breeze sent a faint fragrance.

The chrysanthemum has a special meaning to the Dongwo people. People say that the national flower of the Dongwo people is the cherry blossoms, but it is not necessarily true.

The chrysanthemum is a symbol of the Eastern Japanese imperial family, and the chrysanthemum and sword are the symbols of the Eastern Japanese culture. In fact, Dongwa people rarely grow cherry blossoms at home, which is said to be inauspicious and symbolizes the glorious death of the samurai in an instant.

The chrysanthemum is actually death, but it also symbolizes an unknowable past life and a fateful future.

Chrysanthemums are not as popular as cherry blossoms because ordinary people are not allowed to wear chrysanthemums, and big people wear chrysanthemums on important occasions.

The chrysanthemum and the knife live for death and live for death. The chrysanthemum is the embodiment of death, and the knife is the bridge of death. The chrysanthemum is the purpose of the knife, and the knife is the tool of the chrysanthemum.

The knife completes the chrysanthemum, and the master walks toward destiny sadly.

Saito Shinnosuke, looking at the chrysanthemum in the garden, gave birth to a kind of sad joy. He is not a young man, so he can naturally wear chrysanthemums.

He has been planting flowers for a long time, and he is nostalgic for his hometown, but to return to his hometown is to accept his destiny. Maybe dying in this chrysanthemum garden, will it be more beautiful to be with his beloved woman?

Zhao Qingyi was alone in the pavilion, lying on a chaise longue, reading a book.

With hot water boiling next to her, a pretty little girl sitting beside her, a pair of slender hands peeling melon seeds, from time to time gently delivered to the mouth of a young woman who was reading.

Zhao Qingyi was frantic when he enjoyed it.

At this time, Lin Qingyun avoided it first. Objectively speaking, Lin Qingyun understood many things that other men did not understand. For example, the exchanges between swordsmen sometimes abandon nationality and identity. Zhao Qingyi may not be uninterested in Saito Shinnosuke's swordsmanship.

Zhao Qingyi heard the footsteps of Xiaosi and Saito Shinnosuke, Zhao Qingyi sat up straight, stretched her waist, and got up.

Saito Shinnosuke saw her,

At this time, Zhao Qingyi is not at all like the decent protagonist in the drama who is coldly confronting the enemy figures.

"Xiaoxin, long time no see!"

Saito Shinnosuke was also a little surprised that her attitude was different from what she had expected.

"Sang Zhao, hello."

Zhao Qingyi motioned: "You are welcome, sit down."

After the two of them were seated, the maid served tea, and Zhao Qingyi said, "I haven't seen Xiaoxin for a long time, how are you doing in Jianghai? Are you used to it?"

Saito Shinnosuke lowered his eyelashes slightly and said, "Jianghai...very good, but I...I am going back to my country."

Zhao Qingyi nodded: "I have been out for so long, so I want to go back and see my family."

Saito Shinnosuke said: "I was called by the country..."

Zhao Qingyi paused slightly and said, "You are not a graduate of Lu Dahe Noncommissioned Officer School. You are good to be a sergeant when you enter the military department. You will be cannon fodder on the battlefield, right?"

Saito Shinnosuke sighed, "I don't know what arrangements they have."

Zhao Qingyi smiled and said: "How can I say it is now the rank of colonel, you go back to the army, the level is too different from mine, how ugly. Hmm... it is also possible to be a staff and translator, you are familiar with Jianghai land boundary, proficient in Chinese, when A staff member is the most suitable. However, there is a famous saying in our flower gardening community: "A staff member does not have a leader, and he does not fart.""

Saito Shinnosuke coughed and said, "I... don't want to develop to the point where I am now, I hope you understand."

Zhao Qingyi shook his head: "I don't understand. I don't have time to understand the invaders' last resort. Instead, I have time to understand the blood and tears that the compatriots of the invaded motherland will be imposed on them.'Understand the invaders and respect the invaders' It is possible that only if he recognizes his sins and works hard to make up for it all his life, then he is still alone."

Saito Shinnosuke said: "It seems that many things are difficult to reconcile."

Zhao Qingyi said: "It's your stubbornness. You may not want to do that, but you have to go back to the invaders team after all, don't you?"

Saito Shinnosuke said, "Sang Zhao, why don't we have a competition. You can kill me in the competition."

Zhao Qingyi couldn't help but startled, and said, "Are you ill?"

Saito Shinnosuke stood up, looked at the chrysanthemums in the garden, and said leisurely: "My courtyard also has chrysanthemums, but the varieties are different. The chrysanthemums here are beautiful."

Zhao Qingyi said: "Of course, my mother-in-law loves flowers, and the family invites florists to cook, and there will be fresh flowers in each season."

Saito Shinnosuke said: "This yard is very suitable for swordsmanship. I really want to see your swordsmanship in person. As a swordsman, I have seen the best swordsmanship, and die under the sword of the strongest opponent is the best destination. ."

Zhao Qingyi’s brain was catching key words, put down the tea cup, stood up, and cursed: "Your sister! You can't afford the funeral expenses. Do you want to die in my garden? My house has women and children, the garden If you are haunted by a ghost, how can you be a good child? If you are a pervert, then my female family will suffer?"

——The cultural differences are not as big as usual, and when I meet a woman who never takes the route, Saito Shinnosuke feels a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart.

Saito Shinnosuke said, "Isn't it your wish to kill me? Towa is one less aggressor."

Zhao Qingyi said: "If you want to die, you can cut your belly! Don't you Dongwo people have that style of painting?"

"What... the style of painting?"

Zhao Qingyi was sad, and the warrior who imitated the Japanese said in Japanese language: "Long live the emperor! Long live the Bigfoot chicken empire!"

Then, he made a drawing of a knife and pierced into the abdomen.

Saito Shinnosuke twitched his lips: "...Sang Zhao, where have you seen it? I haven't seen it."

On the anti-Japanese drama!

Zhao Qingyi said: "Just leave it alone, don't harm my yard if you want to die. Your body will rot and smell like flies! If you really give up on yourself like this, you might as well go back to Dongwa and be a free cow. Lang, I heard that Dongwa's women are very lonely and pitiful!"

Saito Shinnosuke frowned and said, "Zhao Sang, I don't understand what you are talking about. Is it the legend of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl?"

Dongwa also has the legend of Qixi Festival, and he still knows the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl.

Zhao Qingyi said: "Just go back to Dongwa and be the cowboy of the women. This can also solve social problems. Because many men in Dongwa will die in the future, your society will be short of men for a long time. You are a handsome guy. Yeah, if you go to give birth to women, the next generation of Dongwo people will have a higher average appearance. This contribution is great!"

Saito Shinnosuke was irritated, and this wave of normal operations couldn't bear it.

"Zhao Sang, I'm talking to you as a swordsman, please be serious and don't insult my personality!"