Gu Shaoshuai's happy life

Ye Li's memory of Ye Zixiu stays in the early morning ten years ago, the back view under the morning light after his uncle sent him and Gu Shangbei to the train.

Ye Li is grateful to his uncle. He accepted his love with Gu Shangbei with a kind of tolerance that ordinary people can't understand. Without him, Ye Li might not be able to stay with Gu Shangbei for ten years. .

Du Cangrong took Ye Li to an attic, and turned on the lamp on the wall. In a very small space, there was a bed, a table, a chair, and some necessary daily necessities. There is nothing left.

"The teacher said that it is better for him to think in such an environment, so he always likes to stay here." Du Cangrong squatted down and took out a box, then opened it, and pulled out an envelope from it, "This is what the teacher left for you. "

Ye Li took the envelope, but didn't open it. His intuition told him that there were still some things to be peeled off layer by layer, "What has Uncle been doing all these years?"

Du Cangrong stared at Ye Li for a while, and said: "The teacher has never forgotten his original intention and is committed to promoting a democratic republic."

What kind of person Ye Zixiu is, Ye Li knows too well. After his uncle returned from studying abroad, he was once dissatisfied with the domestic atmosphere. He wanted to use his own strength to tell more young people that our country should not In this way, ignorance and feudal superstition are things that a new generation of young people like them should abandon. Therefore, he was impassioned among professors and encouraged writing in newspapers and periodicals, hoping that more people could be awakened and touched.

This kind of thing has been done for nearly 20 years.

"In the second year after you left, the teacher went to Japan for a one-month exchange, reached a spiritual and cultural consensus with some foreign Chinese people, and received financial assistance from many patriotic and wealthy businessmen in China. In the following years, The teacher gave speeches all over the country, and spread the idea of ​​a democratic republic to all parts of the country. He was not afraid of political forces from all walks of life, and flaunted the democratic republic on himself to show his sincere heart."

"Of course, there is a price to pay." Du Cangrong looked around the room, his voice suddenly choked up: "A month ago, this room was full of the teacher's writings and his collection of foreign speeches, now apart from this box, there is nothing left. It's gone, even the teacher is gone..."

"Teacher he..."

"Teacher has made too many enemies because of his unscrupulous speeches over the years. A month ago, the Nanjing government sent people to arrest the teacher and burned all his things. Your parents cleared up a lot of relationships. But helplessly, the relationship with the government is not close, and after all, there is no way to recover."

"A few colleagues and I have been inquiring about you in the Northeast, but after all, the distance is too far, and the news is not well-informed. We still couldn't find you before the teacher passed away, but we didn't expect that you were destined to return to Shanghai."

"We wanted you to come back to help the teacher. After all, you and Gu Shangbei... Don't get me wrong. I just think that Gu Shangbei is the son of Marshal Gu. He should have contact with the Nanjing government... Let's put it this way , Ye Li, what have you been doing all these years?"

Du Cangrong looked at Ye Li in front of him. He carved the former youth into more sharp edges and corners in ten years. He didn't know Ye Li's current identity, but he could see the imperceptible aura of him, standing proudly and calmly. , is different from ordinary people, even now Ye Li is wearing a suit, revealing a gentle temperament.

Ye Li was silent for a while, his eyes seemed to be flickering with waves, revealing a soft light in the dim room, but his lips were tightly pressed, revealing a cold and alienated feeling, which Du Cangrong had never seen before. In the past, although Ye Li was quiet and quiet, he was good at talking with people around him. He always liked to exchange his views with others, with enthusiasm and sincerity.

Because at that time, Ye Li was clean, and behind him was Wanzhang Chenguang. Everything about him was enviable and admirable, and he displayed those things in front of everyone unabashedly, smoothly and naturally.But Ye Li is different now, he is isolated from the past, he has become silent and restrained, and there are too many things that he cannot tell others.

"Ye Li?"

"The old marshal passed away three years ago, and Gu Shangbei became the supreme commander of the Northeast Military Region. I am now assisting him in the military region."

"Oh..." Du Cangrong felt that Ye Li didn't want to say much, so he stopped asking.

"Did uncle go to the funeral?" This was the question that Ye Li was most concerned about.

Speaking of this, Du Cangrong slammed his fist on the table, and his eyes were red, "The government in power is not human! They forbid the teacher's funeral, and only allow the Ye family to bury the person directly! Now they are still detaining the teacher." Over there! We have used a lot of connections, but there is nothing we can do! Poor teacher is still alive and insulted like this!"

Obviously, Ye Zixiu's study tours and lectures over the years have achieved obvious results. He stood in front of the crowd with the most decisive attitude and told them his determination for a democratic republic.If Ye Zixiu holds a funeral, it will inevitably attract people from all walks of life to worship. If these people who share the same thoughts gather together, then the result can be imagined.

"I'll settle this matter."