Hanyu carving fairy

It was night, and Yuan Shikai tossed and turned with his eyes closed, unable to sleep.

Di Jue was pressed under his other pillow as usual, listening to the new emperor's incessant sighs.

He didn't understand why Yuan Shikai was so sad, and he had never been interested in understanding the current situation.

For him, Di Jue, the war between people has nothing to do with him.Shen Qianqing was incompatible with Yuan Shikai's class, and what did it have to do with him.

He is just a piece of lifeless ancient imperial jade. Once he was lucky enough to be born with spiritual wisdom, he dominates the emperor's life and is dominated by him.Let the world change; dynasties change; he closes his eyes and sleeps forever.

It was very late at night, and Di Jue was quietly listening to the fine sound of snowflakes falling from the night sky outside the house and then melting on the ground.

He also heard the sound of gentle footsteps and breathing, coming from far and near.

The loud knock on the door immediately made Yuan Shikai almost jump up.He jumped out of bed, didn't even have time to put on his shoes, and opened the door just like that.

"What's the matter?" He managed to maintain a calm expression, maintaining his imperial demeanor.

"Cai E and Tang Jiyao revolted one after another, Yunnan was occupied by them, Guizhou and other places also responded one after another, and..."

Yuan Shikai concealed his anxiety and asked, "And what?"

"And...and Duan Qirui and Feng Guozhang also refused to go to suppress them."

Yuan Shikai's body shook, and he murmured: "Why..."

"Because they resisted the imperial system." The guard, who seemed to be just a messenger, crossed his arms, looking so majestic.

Yuan Shikai was immersed in his own thoughts and didn't pay attention at all.He waved his hand and said with a tired face: "You go back, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

The guard was unmoved, but leaned against the door frame, looking at Yuan Shikai.

Yuan Shikai finally noticed something was wrong.He instinctively touched the gun at his waist, and realized that he was wearing pajamas, and he was really helpless now.

"Who are you?" He raised eyebrows and took a step back.The door frame was leaned against by that person, and Yuan Shikai couldn't even turn around to take the gun.

"I..." The man took off his drooping police cap, slowly revealing his face that was originally covered by shadows.

"Shen Qianqing!?"

Yuan Shikai never imagined that this frail university professor would...!

"How dare you sneak in here alone? What about the others?"

Shen Qianqing put on an innocent expression: "I don't know either. There is no one standing guard around you. It must have been removed by order of your general."

Yuan Shikai looked around, but there was no one there.However, this calmed his heart down: How could a scholar who had no strength to restrain a chicken win against a warlord who had experienced many battles?

He pulled out a cruel smile: "Shen Qianqing, if you want to blame, I blame you for being reckless today, come here alone!"

Yuan Shikai took a step forward, and was about to start a stance to capture Shen Qianqing.

"Huh?" Shen Qianqing looked puzzled, "You think I'm an ignorant child? Fighting against you with bare hands?"

"..." Yuan Shikai turned around and returned to the bed, and sat down dejectedly. "What are you here for today?"

"Nothing. I'm here to find someone."

"People? Do you think there are people other than me in my room?" Yuan Shikai laughed, feeling baffled.

Shen Qianqing smiled but said nothing.He walked in, threw Yuan Shikai a document, and began to look around.

Not on the table... not in the cabinet... not in the corner... Diaoxian, where are you hiding?

He would not doubt whether Di Jue was in this room, he felt that he was somewhere in this room, absolutely.

"Shen Qianqing, do you think I will agree to such an exorbitant condition? Not to mention the abolition of the monarchy, the dissolution of the Beiyang government...you are dreaming."

Yuan Shikai sneered, and lay back on the bed.

"Huh? What?" The back of his head seemed to be hit by something, which was hard and angular.

"Don't move!" Shen Qianqing suddenly turned around and drew out his gun, and sternly shouted at Yuan Shikai.

Yuan Shikai lay stiff on the bed, watching Shen Qianqing approaching him step by step, and then reached out to touch the hard thing under the pillow.

He saw the instant surprise on Shen Qianqing's face—Yuan Shikai suddenly raised his back and raised his leg, kicking Shen Qianqing's shoulder with his powerful toes.

The black gun slipped out of his hand uncontrollably, Shen Qianqing's expression changed, but his left hand kept taking out wishful movements from under the pillow.

Yuan Shikai was overjoyed when he saw this, turned over decisively, and hit Shen Qianqing's fragile chest with his elbow, forcing him to be pressed against the wall and unable to move.

However, when Shen Qianqing was being hit, the Ruyi in his left hand uncontrollably detached from the palm and fell straight towards the stone ground.

Shen Qianqing's pupils shrank, ignoring the severe pain in his chest, he almost threw himself on the ground and used both hands to catch it - but how could there be time.

"Mr. Pan!—" Accompanied by Shen Qianqing's scream, which was tantamount to a scream, the sound of jade shattering resounded in the room.A fine piece of ancient rhyme white jade Ruyi was torn apart like this, and it was no longer complete.

Yuan Shikai looked at all this indifferently, and watched Shen Qianqing rushing out of the door with the white jade fragments in his hands, tearing the agreement in his hand into pieces with a blank expression.

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