But now the big country is still like floating ping. No one can predict what will happen when the news of Zhu Jinglun’s assassination returns to Guangdong.
Section three hundred and seventy Based on moral conversation
Zhu Jinglun knows very well that the foundation of his country is weak at present, and most people remain neutral. They don’t care who rules them. The literati class misses the old system more. This is a common problem of the vested interests class, and it is even more terrible. It is cultural identity, not to mention the serious sinicization. The Qing Dynasty was in the Central Plains. After the Yuan Dynasty in Mongolia, a large number of literati committed suicide and died.
China is an empire, not a nation, a country, a nation, not a country, but a culture that ties with this country. In the traditional culture, there is a concept of foolish loyalty, that is, they don’t distinguish between good and bad, they don’t distinguish between right and wrong, all loyalty is justice, and infidelity is injustice. This concept is common among literati, even if not everyone is so fierce that they want to commit suicide and die, most people agree with the Qing court from the bottom of their hearts.
Zhu Jinglun is well aware of this point. Before his administration, he tried his best to win over these literati classes while actively cultivating new vested interests to master the reality in the big government. At present, there are two kinds of people, one is Chen Zhiting, the other is an official with a businessman background.
Although the number of officials with two backgrounds is almost the same at present, historical reasons have caused the merchant class in China to give up the resistance to the scholar-bureaucrat class long ago. They accepted the cultural concept of the scholar-bureaucrat and even recognized the businessman as a disgraceful status. After doing business and making a fortune, most of them sold houses and bought land to train their younger brothers, in an effort to transform the scholar-bureaucrat family.
The foundation of Zhu Jinglun’s rule is extremely fragile. At present, it depends on the army rather than the people’s heart.
But the army is also made up of people, and people have ideas. The officers’ consciousness and attitude determine their actions. Once they know that Zhu Jinglun was assassinated, who knows what they will do? Cut the land and win the battle? Anything can happen.
Therefore, Zhu Jinglun is smart enough to "wake up"
But by this time, it was mid-May, and a month had passed since he was stabbed. Holding on for a month made the news spread all over the world, and holding on for a month made Lincoln receive enough pressure. The greater Lincoln’s pressure, the deeper his memory, and the more he felt indebted to Zhu Jinglun.
Lincoln, a capable president, is very valuable.
The first person who found Zhu Jinglun awake was Zhang Rou. She stayed in front of Zhu Jinglun’s hospital bed every day. She wouldn’t let anyone near her except doctors. Everyone thought she was an assassin. There was nothing she could do for such a paranoid American.
"water!"
Zhu Jinglun is really thirsty. His special physique allows him to control the minimum energy consumption of his body, just like a bear hibernating, which allows him to live for a month, but he will still be short of water. After all, it is impossible for the mechanical body to meet the body consumption by creating substances to capture water from the air.
He’s actually dehydrated now.
Zhang Rou heard her husband’s weak cry, and an ecstasy gushed out. She cherished this man too much. No one could imagine the feelings of a woman who was targeted by culture and got a man in despair. That’s true. Take this man as her own day. When a woman comes to China, she will recognize a man as a woman. When Zhang Rou goes further, she almost regards Zhu Jinglun as her belief. Zhu Jinglun is more important than her. When necessary, she can kill her husband.
"Water!"
She chanted, watching her husband turn around at the window blankly, forgetting to think.
"What’s the matter with madam?"
WuChongYao also keep outside the ward, but he is in the ward at this time to hear something inside to see Zhang Rou in panic around his heart suddenly a surprised Zhu Jinglun already?
As a result, Zhang Rou turned his head and made his heart return to ashes. He saw Zhang Rou’s eyes constantly bursting with tears.
"Is the emperor?"
Wu Chongyao also felt that there was a bolt from the blue. He forgot the warning before Zhang Rou and strode to the hospital bed
"The emperor woke up."
Zhang Rou said it as if she had exhausted her strength. She fainted herself and persisted for a month. She also collapsed.
Seeing Zhu Jinglun’s eyes open, Wu Chongyao felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest. He is an old man. Where can he stand such ups and downs?
"Mom!"
Zhu Jinglun couldn’t help but be frightened when he saw the concubine faint. Zhang Rou was lying on his bedside. He insisted on doing it and touched her pulse. Her feelings were faint, and her body was nothing serious. Her mood swings were too intense and her stress reaction was too intense.
"Master Wu, get some water!"
Wuchongyao hurriedly ran out.
Shouting "Waer!" at American guards.
Drinking a big bucket of water is much more comfortable.
Zhang Rou is still sleeping. Zhu Jinglun won’t let anyone wake him up. She has been tired for a month, so it’s time to have a rest.
The news that Zhu Jinglun woke up soon reached Lincoln’s ears.
Lincoln’s first reaction after hearing this was that the horse sent the news to the newspaper to the public.
The second reaction is to go to the hospital to visit Zhu Jinglun.
"Presidential Palace, we need to talk."
Zhu Jinglun didn’t wait for Lincoln’s condolences to get straight to the point. He knew that Lincoln’s guilt had not disappeared at this time, and it was most beneficial to negotiate at this time
"I think it’s better for us professionals to talk about it."
Lincoln is not a fool. He climbed from the bottom. The president is a master in all aspects.