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Feng Qu received a call from Tang Ping halfway, and his nostrils were so angry that smoke was coming out: "Did she really say that? Either you come back empty-handed, or you come back with her body?"
Across the phone line, where Feng Qu couldn't see him, Tang Ping wanted to tap his head on the ground: "Young Marshal, that's what Aunt Gu said! She put a gun to her throat, and her subordinates can't carry it with them. Will her body come back?"
Feng Qu: ""
The wings are really strong!
This matter is not over yet.
Tang Ping felt like he was a whistleblower now: "Young Marshal, Aunt Gu is still writing articles in Shanghai's Shenbao, using the pen name of Mr. Rongcheng."
Feng Qu still remembered her articles. He had seen Gu Ming find it difficult to connect her articles with people, but her articles were so vivid and unforgettable, as if every question was in his ears and reached into his soul. .
He was originally angry, but when he heard that Gu Ming went to Shanghai to write another article, as a medicine to prepare for the front line, he urged Tang Ping: "Read it and listen."
Tang Ping read "Such a Rule of Law" dryly from beginning to end, but the text was sonorous and powerful. Feng Qu witnessed the Xianledu tragedy with his own eyes. Although most of the people in the Shanghai newspaper industry ran to besiege Chen Wanxiang in the aftermath. It¡¯s not quite clear, but one can also read in her words the indignation that things harm others of their own kind.
A piece of propaganda actually made him silent.
After Tang Ping finished reading, he couldn't hear the voice on the other end of the phone. He was very worried. He thought he had done something wrong and tentatively called out: "Young Marshal¡ª¡ª"
Feng Qu Rum woke up from his dream and asked an irrelevant question: "Tang Ping, what do you thinkwhat is the difference between Zhenzhu and Gu Ming?"
Recently, he often thought of falling in love with Yin Zhenzhu. At that time, he didn¡¯t know how many people in Rongcheng envied him. Some of his love rivals said sourly: "A beauty matches a hero. I wonder what the young marshal has accomplished?"
In anger, he joined the army. He started as a soldier, lived and ate with the soldiers, and practiced marksmanship hard. Within two years, he became an out-and-out soldier ruffian, engaging in meat-and-vegetarian fights with the veterans. It was a joke, carrying guns and talking about women together, which eliminated the habit of being a young man.
Yin Zhenzhu¡¯s love changed him when he was young, but Gu Ming¡¯s words made him unable to help but think.
His question made Tang Ping extremely surprised. He chose the words carefully: "Miss Yin comes from a famous family, has both talent and beauty. She is a perfect match for the young marshal. And Aunt Gu" It feels a bit complicated to say it.
"Aunt Gu is well-behaved on the surface, but we can see from her articles that she may be soft-tempered but strong-willed, and she can endure it until her bottom line is pushed. If her bottom line is really touched, maybe We might fight to the death!" The sight of Gu Ming holding a gun to his throat appeared in Tang Ping's eyes, and he couldn't help but shudder: "Young Marshal, I'm afraid I won't be able to bring Aunt Gu home, and my subordinate is requesting to join the war!"
"Compared with taking Aunt Gu back to the Marshal's Mansion, fighting is more enjoyable."
Sometimes when he was in the middle of the game, he might not be able to see clearly. Since the Xianledu shooting incident, he had been irritable for many nights. Sometimes he reached out his hand in a hazy state, as if Gu Ming was still sleeping next to him. He also woke up with a start. There was no one around him, and he finally realized: Gu Ming was missing.
Tang Ping's words were like thunder on the ground, exploding his chaotic brain, allowing him to finally understand Gu Ming's character - how could a woman like her, who was soft on the outside and strong on the inside, be willing to be someone else's concubine?
Her personality may not be suitable for being a concubine at all.
I have a pet at home, and the nails are too long and accidentally scratch the owner. I can also trim them, so I can think of ways to train them. But why did Gu Ming's nails grow longer? She is clearly covered in thorns!
"Tang Ping, take someone to stay in Shanghai and take care of her nearby. Let's wait until I come back." Before hanging up the phone, he seemed to have just remembered and reminded him again: "Collect a copy of all the newspapers that published her articles."
Soon Tang Ping saw Aunt Gu¡¯s fighting power with his own eyes.
Her article triggered a wave of criticism. Those literati who firmly believed that Chen Wanxiang should be shot began to bombard her in the newspapers, forming a gang of malicious speculations and insults. Gu Ming was not to be outdone, and wrote an article specifically to reply. He scolded and called those people "blow-headed flies that circle around the corpses of unjust corpses. They neither care about the truth nor distinguish between smells and smells. They just care about filling their stomachs and catching passers-by to scold them. By the way, he shows everyone that he is unscrupulous." 's heart".
This time it was like poking a hornet's nest. The other party chased after her and scolded her even more fiercely, saying, "I can't walk when I smell a woman's fragrance. Even when I picked up a beautiful woman's foot-binding and took a deep sniff, I felt The fragrance is overflowing, I can¡¯t wait to swallow itGet rid of it, think about it again and again" and other dirty words.
"The Shenbao" dedicated a space to Mr. Rongcheng's scolding, which simply shocked the eyes of many readers.
"However, Mr. Rongcheng's writing style is pungent and full of sarcastic fun. While making people laugh out loud, they can't help but marvel at his diction and sense of humor."
Huang Duo flipped through the newspapers of the past few days and couldn't laugh or cry: "When Shenbao was first published, everyone racked their brains to increase the sales of the newspaper and tried to make the news and essays easy to understand. Unexpectedly, it was not as good as A scolding war attracts attention. These people are all worried about the world being in chaos. The printing factory has been working overtime in the past few days, and sales have skyrocketed. If I had known, wouldn't it have been over if I had organized a few more scolding battles?"
"The editor's words are wrong." Fan Tian saw it clearly: "Writing articles in newspapers and arguing is different from shrews scolding the street. It's not that the louder the voice, the more ugly the words, the greater the chance of winning. Look at the shrews scolding the street, Talking about each other's ancestors, genitals, and sexual intercourse is not necessarily a win. It's a bit like two dogs barking at each other, and then nothing happens. How many people can tolerate Mr. Rongcheng's scolding?"
indeed so.
The scolding war in the newspapers lasted for a full month. Gu Ming frequently published golden sentences. Every two days, he published a retaliatory comment. Every article was full of murderous intent. It left his opponent unable to fight back, and he gradually showed signs of decline. Apart from taking advantage verbally and insisting that she and Chen Wanxiang were "living", there was nothing new to say.
Huang Duo said: "I think in half a month at most, this war of words will be over, right?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com