When Zhou Weiguo came to this quaint house again, two days had passed, and the time had already reached the agreed day.
In the past two days, in addition to two braids, he also bought a set of horse coats that looked good.
After dressing up a little, he actually looks like a rich Manchu son.
Liu Zhihui stepped forward and knocked on the door again, he was a little depressed, feeling that Zhou Weiguo was not righteous enough if he didn't take him.
He didn't think there was any danger in entering the puppet Manchurian palace like this.
Because Pu Yi will not attack Zhou Weiguo, as long as Zhou Weiguo is not exposed.
Zhou Weiguo paid attention to it, this old gentleman was also a believer, and he did not tell the Japanese about him, which made Zhou Weiguo feel a little relieved.
This shows that the initial basis for cooperation is already in place.
The old mottled vermilion door was quickly opened, and it was still the middle-aged man from last time, that is, the son of the old gentleman.
"Yo, Brother Zhou, it's here."
"Well, I'm tired."
"You're welcome, please come in" He is still very welcome to Zhou Weiguo, but looking at Zhou Weiguo's dress today, as well as his father's itinerary and advice, he knows very well that the young man in front of him does have some purpose.
It's just that he also likes to see this purpose.
The middle-aged man led the two into the hall.
Zhou Weiguo looked at the old man in the hall, sighed slightly, although his hair was a little whiter, he was in good spirits, his back was straight, his eyes were still bright, and he was holding a cane in his right hand.
"Old gentleman."
Zhou Weiguo bowed his hand, which can be regarded as a salute.
"Hmm."
The old man stared at Zhou Weiguo from the moment he came in, he needed to see what was wrong, but after looking at it for a while, he hooked the corners of his mouth, and until now, he was sure that the person in front of him was really here to cooperate with him, because, the attention to details, meticulous, he didn't find anything wrong.
The brand-new coat, most of the bare heads, and a braid at the back, there are no problems.
"Let's go."
The old man spoke, "You will stand behind me in a moment, and you will not have to say anything." ” "Yes."
Zhou Weiguo responded, "Trouble the old man." ” "Ziwen, prepare the car."
The old man looked at his son and spoke.
"Yes, father."
The middle-aged man nodded, and went out, the so-called spare car, is nothing more than he drove out of his black car, he, as the driver.
Zhou Weiguo looked at the black car, with the characteristics of this era, sighed slightly, Liu Zhihui sat in the co-pilot's seat, and he and the old gentleman sat in the back.
"When you enter the palace for a while, don't say anything, if someone asks, I will say that you are my nephew, because your age is similar to that of Banzai Ye, so bring it to Banzai Ye to see."
"Hmm."
Zhou Weiguo nodded, "I know." ” "Alright, Ziwen, let's drive."
"Yes, father."
The middle-aged man nodded, his father had asked him not to ask, not to speak, and he also listened carefully to his father's words.
The car started and moved forward slowly.
This mansion is only a ten-minute drive from the Puppet Manchurian Palace.
The old man sat in the car, holding his cane in both hands, and closed his eyes to recuperate.
The car quickly stopped, and Zhou Weiguo had already seen the Japanese soldiers who were guarding.
This puppet Manchurian palace, even the guards, are all Japanese soldiers.
Zhou Weiguo smiled, what kind of life is this Pu Yi The Japanese soldiers quickly glanced at the old man, and then motioned for them to get out of the car.
Zhou Weiguo also nodded, got out of the car by himself, and then opened the car door from the other side and asked the old man to get out of the car.
The old gentleman slowly got out of the car, and then took out a certificate, "Today, I am entering the palace to accompany His Majesty the Emperor." ” "This is" The Japanese guards spoke Chinese that they were not very proficient in.
"This is my nephew."
The old man spoke, "I am the same age as Your Majesty, and I have just returned from Japan, so I want to relieve Your Majesty's boredom." ” The guard nodded, looked at his papers, and then motioned, "Please." ” "Thank you."
The old gentleman didn't look down on the Japanese guards, he knew that if he didn't give the Japanese a good face, the Japanese would not give Pu Yi a good face.
Therefore, he never gave these guards a look.
Zhou Weiguo stood behind the old man and followed in.
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This palace is no more magnificent than the Forbidden City in Beijing.
It seems that the pattern is much smaller, and the temperament is more mottled.
When passing by one of the rooms, the old man and Zhou Weiguo were stopped.
The old man was very cooperative with the Japanese who stopped them, and took the initiative to stretch out his hands and accept the examination.
Zhou Weiguo also did the same thing, and soon another Japanese soldier began to search Zhou Weiguo's body.
Of course, this search is quite complete.
From top to bottom, I searched it all over.
Zhou Weiguo's face was slightly ugly, and the Japanese took advantage of the body search to move his hands and feet on him.
"Mr.
Lian, please."
After the Japanese searched it, they said they could go in.
The old man's brows only stretched slightly, in fact, he used to be searched when he was a minister to see the emperor, but most of the time, as long as he took off his coat, unlike this Japanese, he went up and down without respect, nodded, buttoned the button on his coat by himself, looked at Zhou Weiguo, and did the same action, breathing a sigh of relief.
To be honest, he brought Zhou Weiguo to see Pu Yi, which was actually very risky.
Because where Pu Yi is, there are Japanese eyeliner everywhere.
He didn't think that Zhou Weiguo could quietly bring in some pieces of paper to write something.
Then, the two of them left the room and continued to walk forward under the guidance of a Japanese soldier.
Zhou Weiguo followed behind the old gentleman, looking at the slightly gloomy corridor, frowning slightly, the conditions of Pu Yi's place are not bad, but it is very worrying.
He once saw a record that Pu Yi's bed was organized.
The bed can be turned over in an instant, and the person can be transferred to the bottom of the bed.
It is said that it was to guard against the Japanese.
Walking upstairs slowly, Zhou Weiguo observed all the way.
There aren't too many guards here, in fact.
But outside of this palace, the guards are quite strong.
Not to mention, next to it is the Kwantung Army Command.
If something happens here, it will soon be picked up by the Japanese.
When he walked to the third floor, the person leading the way stopped, "Mr.
Lian, His Majesty the Emperor is inside." ” "Well, thank you."
The old gentleman didn't have any impatience, he looked better at these people, and the emperor's majesty he cared about would have a better life.
The guide nodded, then retreated.
He wasn't worried about what the old gentleman and the tall-looking young man next to him would do, because it was full of their people.
The old gentleman exhaled and knocked on the door, and soon, a beardless man bowed over and came to open the door, "Lian Lao." ” "Hmm
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