Chapter 3487 There are talents from generation to generation

Time flies, years shuttle, and five months have passed in the blink of an eye!

In the past five months, Zhao Heng not only dismantled the Tibetan crisis with his own hands, but also took the list provided by Dawa and united with the living Buddha Baden to eradicate the remnants of the murderers in one fell swoop, including the Ma family, the Mi side, the Indian side and other hostile elements, whether they were directly involved in the incident or involved in the matter, Zhao Heng ruthlessly eradicated them, one hundred people, one thousand people, and fell one after another!

More than 3,000 murderers involved in the end only 50 people were alive, after eradicating the scheming separatists, Zhao Heng carried out the autumn reckoning on the wall grass, for the Tibetan city turmoil did not help, sat on the mountain to watch the tiger fight and even secretly released the water of the Tibetan magnates, he ruthlessly attacked, and finally fifteen Tibetan gate lords were severely punished,

Some were fined hefty fines, some were asked to cede their traditional territory of power, some were coerced to move to Beijing and exiled, and eight century-old families were ordered by Zhao Heng to exterminate the clan because they attempted to confront or were too involved in turmoil, including the Datusi family, which was received by the founding leader at the time of liberation.

The suppression process was quite cruel and bloody, many blacklisted families got up early in the morning, and saw tanks and guns outside the manor, and before they had time to react, they were bombarded by guns, and then the tanks were ruthlessly crushed by, Zhao Heng performed the scene of Tangjiazhuang and the Holy Land of the Ya Nationality back and forth in Tibet eight times.

This is no longer killing chickens for monkeys, but killing monkeys for monkeys!

Zhao Heng is worthy of being a thousand-year-old butcher, under such deterrence and tough measures, the Tibetan area with a population of 5 million people quickly calmed down, not only did the streets and alleys not only have no murderers wielding Tibetan knives and shouting, but even the good deeds who commented on this incident have disappeared without a trace, and even the foreign media have collectively lost their voices, and they are no longer like in the past, holding on to the human rights in Tibetan areas to attack China.

At the same time, the official appointed Zhao Heng as the temporary supreme decision-maker in the Tibetan area, with full authority to deal with the order after the turmoil, and the official not only did not condemn Zhao Heng's cruel methods, but also gave the support of the addition of officials to the knighthood, no one in the Tibetan area dared to do the song of the horse, especially after seeing the silence of Western countries, the major forces completely knew that Zhao Heng was capable of reaching the sky!

Subsequently, Zhao Heng replaced a large number of officials in the autonomous region on behalf of the official, and at the same time demanded that the Tibetan magnates should no longer keep more than 50 people in captivity, and continue to retain the old system of Tibetan taxation and storage, but the magnates must pay tribute to the capital every year according to the proportion of taxes......

It's just that Zhao Heng didn't say it, but it was precisely because he didn't say it that it was even more terrifying, after all, the lessons of the eight families who were crushed were in front of them, and after a hundred years of struggle, they suddenly returned to their previous lives, and the Tibetan magnates who were accustomed to separating one side from the yang and the yin couldn't help but be depressed and emotionally depressed in the face of Zhao Heng's arrogant policy.

But the shape is stronger than the people, and with the response of Baden to Zhao Heng, it is difficult for the local forces to struggle at all, and the ugly thing is that the arms can't twist the thighs.

When all aspects of the Tibetan area that were suppressed by Zhao Heng were back on track, Zhao Heng began to retaliate against the foreign forces involved, and the thirty high-level officials involved in the incident were killed by Hankasi's organization of Seongse, all of them were in different places, and their heads were either hanging in the downtown or floating in the sacred Ganges, which made the powerful people panic.

At the same time, the sectarian conflict that had been eased in India suddenly set off a storm of mutual attacks because of the killing of several important figures, and the streets and alleys were constantly fighting, and the weak side was supported by a large amount of money and firearms.

China also united with other countries to cut off economic exchanges with India, severely damaged hundreds of enterprises in the latter, and finally caused the president of India to go to Tibet to talk with Zhao Heng secretly, pay huge compensation and dispute land, the turmoil in India only stagnated slightly, and then, the Philippines is also full of turmoil, not only hostage kidnapping incidents are more frequent, local armed forces are also against the government army.

The waters of the Philippines are constantly attacked by pirates, fishing boats and merchant ships are all broken through, although there is no human life, but the economic losses are quite severe, when the Philippines is in dire straits, the rest of the countries involved are not having a good time, only the United States has not made any big mess, only a few people know that the White House has returned the hundreds of billions given by Zhao Heng.

George also promised to take the son of Lanno Arthur and hand it over to Zhao Heng、、、

After taking revenge on the forces involved one by one and stabilizing the Tibetan city, Zhao Heng mobilized Lu Meng and 8,000 border troops to go to the Xinjiang region under the guise of clearing the remnants, and asked him to continue to expand and train the troops when he asked to maintain the stability of the Xinjiang region and the surrounding areas、、、

The centralization of power was completely realized in the hands of Zhao Heng.

On December 15, Zhao Heng, who had pacified the Quartet, returned to the capital, the sky was full moon, quiet and dust-free, and the night seemed to be dyed by a layer of silver light.

Zhao Heng, who came out of the army No. 1, walked into the long-lost Wang's Hutong in a hurry, all kinds of hustle and bustle and cheers caused by his sudden return, and suddenly became distant, with the protrusion of Hengmen, and because of Zhao Dingtian's old age, the Zhao mansion began to become quiet, even if the winter wind blew here, it also lost its due sharpness.

Zhao Heng was anxious, and hurriedly returned to Beijing because the old man was sick, and he had been busy dealing with the things at hand for half a year, and he had been busy dealing with the things at hand, and he ignored the people around him. Yan zhòng is not strict zhòng?

Although Zhao Dingtian is very good at planning and has extraordinary skills, he is a person who eats grains after all, and when he was young, he soaked in the flood and fell a lot of diseases, and the battle with Zhou Wenzi was an opportunity to destroy his legs and stand up, Zhao Heng knew this very well, so he quickly came back when he heard the condition, and the old man in his seventies could be said to have stepped into the coffin with one foot.

Zhao Heng didn't want the old man to have anything to do and didn't want to have regrets, he nodded slightly to the Zhao family's guards who had been the same for three years, and then drove through the corridor and went straight to the attic, and before he reached the door, he smelled a strong medicinal fragrance, Zhao Heng slowed down and pushed open the wooden door of the attic and walked in, there was only one light in the room, Zhao Dingtian was sitting in a wheelchair, and his face fell in the dark shadows and couldn't see clearly.

But the heavy figure projected on the wall gives people a kind of mountain-like coercion, in front of Zhao Dingtian's wheelchair, there is a small table, on which is placed a large bowl of traditional Chinese medicine, the steaming hot air is also with a strong medicinal fragrance, Zhao Heng exhaled a long breath, and then walked to the old man and sat down, he found that Zhao Dingtian's eyes were slightly closed, as if he was resting and enjoying!

Zhao Heng looked at the old man's expression calmly, and saw that his mental state seemed to be good, and his heart hanging in the air also relaxed, and gradually he himself also dissolved into the gloomy atmosphere of the attic, and for a while, there was only the sound of the window blowing slowly in the warm attic, and I don't know how long it took, Zhao Dingtian's voice suddenly sounded:

"Did you return the body of Master Baoshu to the platform?"

Zhao Heng didn't expect the old man to throw out this question, but after being slightly stunned, he immediately responded: "Nan Nianfo sent Baoshu Shitai and the rest of the gray-clothed nuns back to Taiwan, and also severely suppressed the Ma family through diplomatic pressure, which not only made the Ma family lose public opinion and can no longer be the next island owner, but also asked the Ma family to compensate 130 billion yuan for the Tibetan City incident." ”

"I also sent Ma Xiaoling back to Taiwan, but I asked to change back to Professor Ma!"

"The treasures of the Tang Dynasty can't be wasted, how can I squeeze out the value of Professor Ma!"

Zhao Heng smiled faintly: "In the battle of Tibetan City, the Ma family and Tongde'an were seriously injured, and they couldn't make waves for ten or eight years!" He changed his words: "Dawa Zhuoma is also dead, she got rid of the weeds on the grave of Dawa's family, and she vomited blood and killed herself in three mouthfuls, and the infatuated Baden built a grave for her next to her, so that she could be reunited with her family!" ”

Zhao Dingtian nodded when he heard this, and then added playfully: "Although I don't really approve of your methods in Tibet, I have to say that it has been effective, but it should be loose on the Taiwan bend, how to say that it is also a compatriot with a strip of water, and it also involves the issue of reunification in the future. ”

Zhao Dingtian obviously knows Zhao Heng's character of retribution, the Ma family plays an important role in the Tibetan City incident, Zhao Heng will never just let the Ministry of Foreign Affairs condemn the Ma family and ask for compensation, this is just the beginning, after the Ma family fails to step down, Zhao Heng will definitely retaliate by any means, and the entire Ma family will be eradicated, so the old man did not forget to wake him up and leave a line in everything.

Zhao Heng looked at the vicissitudes of life, pondered for a while, and then nodded: "Okay, I won't kill the Ma family!" ”

Receiving Zhao Heng's consent, Zhao Dingtian nodded and seemed to be a little gratified, and then he sighed, the sigh was long and far-reaching, as if it had passed through the dust of history: "Baden sits in the Tibetan city, Yu Xuanji controls the Ministry of Security, Lu Meng is airborne in the territory, Ximen Qing controls West China, Song Qingguan and Jiang Wenwen govern Hong Kong together, Xiaoxiao guards Macau, "

Zhao Dingtian sorted out the resources at hand for Zhao Heng: "The smaller and smaller, gather the peripheral killers such as Po Suo, known as the king of killers, Zhou Qixuan will refine the Huangpu Army for you, build the Hengmen Guard, and the hundred dogs are ready to enter Miao Jiang to become a generation of poison kings, Ye Changge and the dark assassin will become your light and dark gunners, looking at the world, there is no force that can compete with Hengmen!" ”

"With great power, with more resources, great responsibility!"

Zhao Dingtian picked up the medicine bowl and slowly drank a mouthful of bitter medicinal juice, which seemed to have thousands of tastes, and then put it back on the table, in terms of the means of dealing with things, Zhao Heng seemed to have his own views than him, who was a grandfather, whether Zhao Heng's opinion was right or wrong, no one could say now, and whether Zhao Heng was willing to listen to him Zhao Dingtian was not sure.

It's just that as a person who loves this land, Zhao Dingtian had to eliminate the last crisis, looking at Zhao Heng, who was sitting next to him and was full of domineering and confident in every move, Zhao Dingtian's cloudy eyes flashed with a touch of relief, but it was more spicy and deep, and he asked Zhao Heng softly: "Zhao Heng, what do you say is the essence of power?" ”

Zhao Heng replied without hesitation: "It's a knife!" It's a gun! It's power! ”

Zhao Dingtian nodded: "It's vulgar, but it's correct!" ”

When Zhao Heng listened quietly, Zhao Dingtian added: "Grandpa is old, many wishes that he wants to realize can no longer be realized, and he can only make those dreams in his heart become a thing of the past, I just hope that you can maintain your pure heart and be loyal to Huaguo, and now you, although you are not the nominal supreme commander of Huaguo, but in fact affect the fate of Huaguo!" ”

"In the battle of Tibet, you gained unprecedented prestige, and you also pressed the Tibetan elites to death, Huaguo will not encounter major events for ten or eight years, you are a great hero of Huaguo!"

A smile bloomed on Zhao Dingtian's face, and the wrinkles slowly dispersed, although the old man had not gone straight to the point, but Zhao Heng vaguely felt the meaning of what he said, and then, he saw the old man looking at him with blazing eyes: "So when I see you today, I only have one advice, if you run for president, you have to take the initiative to hand over power!" ”

In the darkness, Zhao Dingtian's face was too excited to flash a dark red, he coughed violently, and the Chinese medicine on the table was shaken: "If you don't hand over the power in your hands, no matter who is the president of Huaguo, it makes no sense for anyone to be the president of Huaguo, they are all puppets who are swayed by you, Huaguo has returned to the era of Chinese heroes, which violates the spirit of the Constitution and your original intention!" ”

Zhao Heng didn't say anything, he knew that the old man was reasonable!

The old man sat up slightly at this time, and said word by word: "So you either disperse the power in your hands and become the real president of China with the capable, or you can take the throne yourself, take your brother and your woman, and dedicate the rest of your life to this country, if you don't become the president, and pinch the power and don't delegate, grandpa will be quite disappointed!" ”

"After New Year's Day, that is, in another ten days, the nomination of the president of China will begin, and you must make a decision early!"

Zhao Heng still didn't respond directly, just stood up and picked up the thick black medicinal juice and presented it to the old man, his movements were modest and respectful without the slightest impatience, after the old man took the porcelain bowl and drank it slowly, Zhao Heng gently patted his back and said: "Grandpa, give me three days, after three days, I will tell you the answer, I must be happy." ”

Hearing Zhao Heng's answer, Zhao Dingtian couldn't help but let out a long breath, it was a kind of steadfastness that could be completely reassured, he knew that Zhao Heng would give him a clear answer, either to delegate power or to ascend, after he put down the medicine bowl gently, he suddenly smiled and said: "My illness is cured, you don't have to accompany me, go back to Hengmen, your brothers and sisters must be waiting for you." ”

"Let's go back, and have lunch with Lao Niu and them tomorrow at noon!"

Zhao Heng was stunned for a moment, and then smiled leisurely: "Okay, grandpa, you go to bed early!" ”

Looking at Zhao Heng's upright back as he turned away, Zhao Dingtian tasted the taste of old age, but there was indescribable relief in his eyes、、、

Lying on the seat of Army No. 1, Zhao Heng rubbed his somewhat tired head, and then clicked on the screen with his fingers, which was replaying the news of a morning, the religious conference was held in the Huahai Great Buddha Temple, almost all famous monks at home and abroad appeared, and Master Mingyue also appeared in the forum, wearing a mask as always, mysterious, but the words were full of humor.

Zhao Heng looked at Master Mingyue on the screen, but there was a blank in his eyes, he could recognize that the monk wearing the mask was not Principal Ye, because the skin of the hands in front of him was definitely not owned by a seventy-year-old man, Zhao Hengsheng had the intention of being a substitute, but he was surprised who could take over the baton?

Thinking all the way, all the way to no avail, and finally dispersed the idea of meditation、、、 no matter who the other party is, as long as he can appear in the Buddhist forum openly, it means that there is the approval of Principal Ye, Zhao Heng believes in Principal Ye's vision, so he also believes that the person who appears will not be a sinister person, and then, he retracted his attention and looked at the Hengmen building that was gradually clear.

"Constant Less!" "Constant Less!"

When Zhao Heng's convoy was across the courtyard of Hengmen, the guards at the door were all slightly stunned, no one seemed to expect Zhao Heng to come back today, let alone expect him to come back so late, so seeing him caused chaos like a splash of oil, almost half a year did not see, everyone was excited, for a while, chickens and dogs jumped, and the guards rushed to tell each other.

Yue Xiaoxiao, Yu Xuanji and Gong Mingyue, hearing the movement, they all came out of the inner courtyard like a rainbow, with a bright smile, surrounded Zhao Heng and asked non-stop, the voice of the surrounding warblers and Yanyan immediately sounded into a ball, indescribable excitement and excitement, and the increase in personnel not only made Hengmen carry out civil engineering transformation, but also bought the surrounding 8,000 feet of land.

At this moment, under the illumination of eighteen high-hanging red lanterns, it looks even more luxurious and magnificent than Bauhinia City.

"Zhao Heng!"

When Zhao Heng hugged Yue Xiao and them one by one, a crisp and sweet voice came from the noisy and lively scene, and the Xiao Xiao and they quieted down, blooming with bright smiles one by one, with an indescribable playfulness, Zhao Heng was slightly stunned, he could hear Master Ye shouting to himself, but he was a little surprised by Yue Xiaoxiao's reaction.

He followed their gaze and looked to the side, and saw Master Ye slowly walking in the company of Ye Chengcheng, the woman was as glamorous and beautiful as ever, charming and delicate, but the clothes on her body were less sexy, and the long skirt and short hair were a little more dignified, Zhao Heng was stunned at first The image of Master Ye changed, and then his eyes fell on the abdomen covered by her hands.

High and raised, full of life.

Zhao Heng's body stiffened, and then he was ecstatic: "Master, you-"

"It's been six months!"

Master Ye took two steps forward and hugged Zhao Heng gently: "I've been waiting for you, waiting for you to come back, give him a name、、、

When Zhao Heng was extremely happy to help Master Ye sit down and ask for warmth, at the back gate of the Great Buddha Temple in Huahai, a middle-aged man in ordinary clothes was rubbing his head and leaving the deep and dark temple, after he walked down the stairs, he walked to a car not far away, but he stopped slightly on the way, and he saw a child at a glance.

A thirteen-year-old child, lying on the bench behind the temple, curled up with a newspaper in contemplation, his face was resolute and green, there was a faint depression hidden between his eyebrows, I don't know what troubles he encountered, he ran to this temple to sleep, the middle-aged man frowned slightly, and then moved his steps and walked up, and his voice came out softly:

"Little donor, how do you sleep here?"

The young man's eyes widened slightly, and when he saw that it was a strange man who came out of the back door, he immediately got up from the chair and said respectfully: "Hello master! ”

"Master?"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "I'm just an ordinary monk, why do you call me master?" ”

The corner of the young man's mouth hooked up a smile, and politely replied: "This is the back door of the temple, there is no main hall and no scenery, plus it is now the middle of the night, the people who enter and exit are all people in the temple, and the door rules of the Big Buddha Temple are particularly strict, after ten o'clock in the evening, the children below the second level are allowed to enter and not leave, and the most important thing is that you have a sandalwood on your body!" ”

When the middle-aged man looked at the young man with interest, the latter added softly: "This is not a short-term fumigation of wood incense, but the precipitation of years, heavy, long, no twenty years can not reach this point, this conclusion has no scientific basis, but I am more than the dog spirit of the nose self-judgment, combined with the above, it's not that the master can't get out of this door!" ”

Hearing the young man's analysis, the middle-aged man laughed, he didn't argue about the right or wrong judgment of the other party, nor did he point out that the details were flawed, he just put a peaceful gaze on the young man, and his voice came out softly: "Why did you sleep here?" The weather is too changeable, it is easy to freeze into a cold, is it a quarrel with the family, so run away from home? ”

The young man replied in a low voice: "I am from Jiangjun City, I was taken to Huahai by human traffickers in a daze, I pretended to be crazy and stupid and escaped today, I originally wanted to call the police, but thinking that the police passed me indifferently countless times in the days when I was begging, I lost the idea of looking for their help, and I would be arrested again if I was not careful, so I ran to the back door of the temple to stay overnight." ”

"Tomorrow I am going to ask the monk for some travel expenses, how can the monks have a benevolent heart!"

The young man smiled reluctantly: "At least one hundred and eighty will be sponsored, right?" ”

The middle-aged man asked with interest, "What's your name?" ”

"Lu Sanqian, from Lujiazhuang!"

The young man spoke very fluently, and the whole person also exuded a sense of intelligence, it stands to reason that he should not tell his name and address truthfully, but I don't know why, the middle-aged man in front of him gave birth to a sense of trust in his heart, so he told his origin in a daze, and the middle-aged man laughed: "Lu Sanqian? Lujiazhuang? ”

He sighed: "Great Demon, Great Holy Land, the Master will not deceive me!" ”

"Three thousand, you can call me Wang Lin!"

The middle-aged man's voice was soft: "I'll send you home!" He also took out a string of Buddhist beads from his arms and put them on the young man's white wrist: "Give it to you, and your life will be safe!" ”

A legacy that endures、、、、、

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