"It's from the Ministry of Internal Affairs of the Qing Dynasty. There was a traitor who betrayed my whereabouts. We were ambushed. Fang Hu protected me with all his life and fought his way out."
Hu Tianchun sighed, thinking that his friend of many years was uncertain about his life or death at this moment, his tone was slightly choked, but he quickly adjusted: "I don't dare to trust others easily now, but Fang Hu's injury is too serious, so I have no choice but to come here." You."
Chu Luozhao waved his hand, indicating to Hu Tianchun not to worry, "This place is remote and no one usually comes here. You can stay here with peace of mind."
"I will leave when Fang Hu's injury stabilizes. Fang Hu will have no choice but to ask Mr. Zhao for help."
Hu Tianchun thanked Chu Luozhao for his kindness.
Chu Luozhao frowned: "Fang Hu is injured like this, how can you escape from the Qing court's roundup by yourself."
Hu Tianchou said: "I have a reason to leave, and the Qing court's target is me. Only if I leave will your place be safe. I can't lead them here."
"How can I be someone who is afraid of trouble?" Chu Luozhao was displeased.
"I already feel sorry for disturbing your Qingxiu, so how dare I bother you again." Hu Tianchun said with a smile.
"Do you have to go?"
"I have to go."
Chu Luozhao looked at Hu Tianchou: "Looking at the look in your eyes now, I seem to see you again when you were so energetic. Could the general trend you have been pursuing diligently these years have something to do with this?"
"Not bad." Hu Tianchun said that he was a little thirsty and picked up the tea cup in front of him and took a sip.
Then he said with some excitement: "Two years ago, I met my husband unexpectedly. After a chat with him, I realized the crux of China's current situation. If you want to drive out foreigners and regain China, you must be reborn from the ashes. to re-establish a new China."
Song Xing's heart moved when he heard this. At this point in time, there was only one gentleman who could make Hu Tian's heart break.
"Mr. Zhao, when I come to Guangdong this time, I am leaving Guangzhou for Hong Kong. My husband will arrive in Hong Kong soon. I want to deliver something important to him. I firmly believe that I will eventually see the bright future of China. .”
Seeing that Hu Tianchou's attitude was so determined, Chu Luozhao couldn't persuade him any more. He stared at the tea cup in front of him, his eyes flickering.
At this time, Song Xing stepped forward and said to Chu Luozhao: "Master, why don't you let me escort Uncle Hu to Guangzhou."
Although they met Hu Tianchuan for a short time, Song Xing could see that Hu Tianchuan was a pioneer who worked tirelessly to find a way out for China in this dark era.
It is precisely because of such ancestors who risked their lives for their ideals that China has a bright future. Such ancestors deserve the respect of everyone in future generations, and their safety may be related to the life and death of tens of millions of people.
What's more, the oracle mission given by the jade seal is to be in Guangzhou Mansion. For both public and private matters, Song Xing has to go to Guangzhou.
"This is a solution."
Chu Luozhao heard Song Xing's proposal, thought about it for a moment, and thought it was feasible. After all, Song Xing, who was a master of bone forging, was not a weakling even among great boxers in terms of strength.
On the contrary, Hu Tianchun was surprised: "How is this possible? It's absolutely not possible."
In Hu Tianchun's understanding, Song Xing was Chu Luozhao's closed disciple, who inherited Chu Luozhao's skills and provided for Chu Luozhao's retirement.
If something went wrong because of him, how could he have the face to face Chu Luozhao.
"Why not? Uncle Hu will risk his life for the sake of the 40 million people in China. Song Xing is also a man of seven feet, so why would he regret his three-foot body?"
Song Xing said calmly to Hu Tianchou, cupping his fists.
Chu Luozhao patted his thigh: "You're right. Song Xing has learned martial arts. Even if I don't meet you today, he will go down the mountain sooner or later. The old man is not one of those pedantic people. If he doesn't use his skills to do something that benefits the country and the people, What’s the use of learning things?”
Back then, Zhao Sanduo chose to live in seclusion out of despair because the road ahead was too dark and he couldn't see a way out.
Now that Hu Tianchun saw hope again and Song Xing himself was willing, what reason did he have to stop him.
Seeing that Hu Tianchou was still hesitant, Chu Luozhao said: "Xiao Hu, you are worried that what I said before was a bit exaggerated. Don't worry, Song Xing's cultivation is not weaker than Fang Hu's. With him protecting you, I can feel more at ease.”
Hearing Chu Luozhao's assurance, a flash of surprise flashed through Hu Tianchun's heart. He knew Fang Hu's strength very well.
However, he was not a coy character. Since Chu Luozhao and his disciples both insisted, he smiled heartily and agreed.
After this incident, the relationship between Hu Tianchun and Song Xing became even warmer, and they no longer avoided him when talking to others.
Hu Tianchou put down the tea cup in his hand and continued to say to Chu Luozhao: "Mr. Zhao, after arriving in Hong Kong, I will go to Nanyang. After this farewell, I don't know when we will see each other again."
In this turbulent era, how many people have to say goodbye only to never see each other again. Chu Luozhao is already very old, and the career that Hu Tianchou is engaged in is a thorn in the side of the Qing court and foreigners. There is no telling when they will die. This time the two of them will After a farewell, it is unknown whether we will see each other again next time.
As if recalling the glorious past of the Boxer Rebellion, Chu Luozhao also had a look of reminiscence in his eyes.
"But why do you want to go to Nanyang?" Chu Luozhao was a little confused.
Hu Tianchun hesitated for a moment, then said: "Because I am going to Nanyang to raise funds for the uprising for my husband."
“How can I raise funds if I am not familiar with the place?”
Having been in charge of the Boxer Rebellion at Nuovo University, Chu Luozhao knew very well how huge funds were needed to support an undertaking of that scale.
Nanyang, for Chu Luozhao, was a completely unfamiliar and remote area. He couldn't figure out why Hu Tianchou went to Nanyang to raise funds.
Hu Tianchou thought about it for a while before he said solemnly: "I wonder if Mr. Zhao knows about the peaceful deeds that almost shook the rule of the Qing court sixty years ago?"
Realizing that Hu Tianzhu might tell a big secret at this moment, Chu Luozhao's face became a little more serious: "Although the Qing court often erased their deeds, they have also heard about them."
Sixty years ago, during the Daoguang period of the Qing Dynasty, the rise of Taiping swept half of China in just ten years, almost shaking the foundation of the Qing government's rule.
Although so many years have passed since the peaceful destruction, there are still legends about them among the people.
Chu Luozhao also learned about Taiping's deeds when he was in the Boxer Rebellion.
If it hadn't been for their internal strife and the foreigners behind it, Taiping would not have perished so quickly.
"Among the kings of Taiping back then, King Yi Shi Dakai was my grandfather."
What Hu Tianchun said shocked Chu Luozhao.
