At this time, the old spy can be regarded as happy. With a cigarette in his hand, he leaned back on the sofa, resting one leg on the other, and laughing loudly.

Those old men who survived the catastrophe were also idle clouds and wild cranes. I usually don't have anything to do, but now that I have found the life-saving benefactor of the year, I must take turns to express my heart. Tonight, it is Vice Governor Wen who is doing the east. The location was not placed in the 'Dorsett Hotel', but in the 'Guangdong-Hong Kong Restaurant' where Li Da was the boss.

It was already seven o'clock, and the banquet had not yet opened, and Vice Governor Wen said that he still had to wait for a guest. Let's wait patiently for a while. Everyone is a person who has nothing to do, so it doesn't matter if you wait a while. Just sat in the box and chatted with the sky.

Everyone else didn't care, only Xiang Ziliang had the kind of smile that made Ren Xiaotian feel a little annoying. This kind of laughter is definitely not funny, but a kind of knowing smile and a proud smile that the overall situation is in my control. As long as he saw this kind of smile, Ren Xiaotian had a feeling that all his internal organs were seen through by the old spy.

"Sir, please come in. The box you're looking for is here. With the voice of the waiter's guidance, the door of the box was gently opened. The old people who were chatting also raised their heads and looked towards the door collectively.

A slender old man with silver hair walked in with the support of his secretary. As soon as he entered the door, the man pushed away the secretary who was supporting him beside him, hurriedly walked a few steps, and came to Xiang Ziliang.

The man lowered his head, bent down, bowed respectfully, and said apologetically: "Brother Xiang, Ji Rufei has come to take the blame for you." ”

The person who came was Ji Rufei, who was the deputy director of the National Assembly. After receiving a call from Li Bingyi, he experienced a fierce ideological struggle. To Jinling, or not to Jinling? It was hard for him to choose. When you arrive in Jinling, you can end your heart disease, but you will also put yourself in an embarrassing situation.

Although Ji Rufei is not a front-line position, he can be regarded as a deputy state-level leader. No matter where you go, it's a scene of hugging each other. When you reach such a position, it is not a simple matter to bend the knee to others and admit their mistakes.

The result of the ideological struggle made Ji Rufei obviously haggard a lot, and it still made him come to Jinling. Today, he would bow to an old spy who had just been released for a few months, and he used the word 'guilty of petitioning', which was definitely appalling news.

The people present are all time-honored antiques. Seeing the scene in front of me is also unbelievable.

"Director Ji, you are—" Li Bingyi was a little unable to accept the reality in front of him. Ji Rufei, whom he is familiar with, is also a gentle and outstanding intellectual leader. If it is a misuse of idioms, it is impossible.

Vice Governor Wen is an old man wallowing in the officialdom, and as soon as his eyes rolled slightly, he thought of something. He didn't say anything, but quietly pulled Li Bingyi's sleeve and quietly took a step back. He didn't care about retreating, and in the center of the scene, only Ji Rufei who was bowing down and Xiang Ziliang who was sitting on the sofa did not move.

Vice Governor Wen sits like this, of course, for his own reasons. In the past few days, everyone has recalled enough of the past. After learning that Xiang Ziliang had been squatting in his own prison for thirty-five years, everyone was amazed.

How many thirty-five years can a person's life have? The good years were buried in the high courtyard walls, of course, it is a pity. If it's for ideals, for beliefs, it's easier to say. But on the contrary, he is sitting in the prison of his own people.

Everyone knows that there must be reasons for such an incredible result, and the cause and effect have not been investigated. At this time, Ji Rufei's behavior reminded Vice Governor Wen.

A hero like Xiang Ziliang, who has rescued so many underground workers and ** people, not to mention an agent lurking in the heart of the enemy, is a real military commander agent, and he should also be pardoned by the government. How could it be that after the founding of the People's Republic of China, it was closed for thirty-five years. And until now, there has been no rehabilitation.

Vice Governor Wen and Li Bingyi can understand people who didn't know about it in the past. People like Ji Rufei, who work next to senior leaders, as long as they come out to help prove it, the result of things should definitely not be like this. From this point of view, the word 'guilty of petitioning' mentioned by Ji Rufei has been well explained.

The air on the scene was a bit condensed and a little dull. All of them didn't speak, but quietly looked at the two people in the center of the field. Ji Rufei's secretary was so anxious that he wanted to jump. He knew that his leader's life had not been normal in the past two days, and if such a scene continued, it was likely to cause unforeseen circumstances. It's just that he didn't dare to disturb, because he knew that the atmosphere in front of him was not right.

"You're a little flyer." Xiang Ziliang finally opened his mouth. When he spoke, his eyes were not looking at Ji Rufei, but at the vast night sky outside the window. The moon, high and cold, clings to the distant blue sky, and only the filamentous clouds weave melancholy wrinkles for it.

Xiang Ziliang's words are very ordinary and empty. In normal times, there is nothing at all. Let Ji Rufei, a high-ranking official who can barely be included in the ranks of party and state leaders, bend his waist for so long, and wait for such a few simple words, which is really a little resentful. Who knew that before his words fell, Ji Rufei replied excitedly: "Brother Xiang, it's me, it's me Xiaofeizi." ”

Ji Rufei, who raised his head, was already covered with tears on his cheeks. With trembling hands, he slowly stretched out to the old spy. At this time, Xiang Ziliang was not hypocritical, but dragged Ji Rufei to the sofa beside him and sat down, and said wittily: "What kind of cat urine is still dripping from such an old person?" ”

It's funny to talk about, but all the people can't laugh. People like Vice Governor Wen, who are accustomed to seeing big scenes, only grinned and made a smile. If it looks like an outsider, this kind of laughter is even more ugly than crying.

"Brother Xiang, my little Feizi is not a human, my little Feizi is sorry for you!" Ji Rufei covered his face with his hands, and he had changed from secretly crying to crying. It's rare for someone of this age to cry out loud. His secretary was also a knowledgeable person, and hurriedly retreated, and called all the waiters out of Lu.

The people left in the box all looked at each other. Needless to say, Brother Xiang's thirty-five years in prison should also have a lot to do with the leader in front of him. Despite the sympathy it seemed, no one in the audience stepped forward to persuade them.

After Ji Rufei cried for a while, Xiang Ziliang slapped Ji Rufei's knee with his hand, and said indifferently: "Xiao Feizi, let him pass the past." If you can come today, it's good, it's good. ”

"Brother Xiang, you don't know what to do. In the past thirty-five years, whenever it was quiet in the dead of night, my heart was like a myriad of worms devouring me. I am a sinner, I am ungrateful. My conscience condemns myself. I know that if you don't come today, you will lose the last opportunity, and you will not be at peace until you die. Ji Rufei sobbed.

Hearing this, Li Bingyi and Vice Governor Wen both nodded. Although they don't believe in karma, they also hope to settle all the grievances in their lifetime. Like Ji Rufei, who is ashamed of his benefactor, he naturally hopes to make a decision as soon as possible.

There was a cry, a sigh, and the atmosphere in the room was a little oppressive. After a while, it was Xiang Ziliang who broke the calm. He said loudly to all the people in the room: "Brothers, I don't want to blame Xiaofeizi, it's not how big my belly is. You must know that I am a spy, and I am also a person who must be repaid. Why am I so magnanimous? It's just that the years before this were an era of distorted human nature. Not only Xiaofeizi, but everyone in us here has said a lot of things that go against their wishes. You say, isn't that the case? ”

Hearing Xiang Ziliang say this, these gray-haired old men were nodding their heads one by one. Yes, in that great movement that supposedly touched the soul, all the people did not dare to tell the truth, but only mechanically memorized quotations and shouted slogans. Between people, there is a lot of betrayal, full of suspicion. Even a joke between husband and wife can become a cannonball for the class struggle. Each other, the most basic sincerity has been lost.

Ji Rufei's betrayal, in that era, was not a unique case, but abounded. Under the slogan that political interests are above everything else and party spirit is above everything else, sincerity becomes evil and truth becomes falsehood. It is also common for shemales to be reversed. To say that it is wrong, that is, normal life has deviated from the legal system and deviated from the track of everything based on facts. I hope that all of us will remember this lesson and stop doing such stupid things. If you want to, let's join hands and do something meaningful together. For my old chief, I will cry out for injustice and call for a resignation, so that the truth will be revealed to the world, and I will comfort the old chief under Jiuquan. On the banquet table, Xiang Ziliang raised his wine glass.

"Brother Xiang, I didn't say it. Where your big brother is pointing, I'm hitting. Ji Rufei was the first to express his position. To be able to do something to make up for his conscience in his lifetime, of course, he can't ask for it.

Vice Governor Wen did not show weakness: "I am already a useless person who has retired, and it is a good thing to be able to do my meager contribution to the rehabilitation of the old chief Zhaoxue in my lifetime." ”

The other old people, of course, are also competing to express their positions. The current political climate already has the basic conditions for rehabilitation. Many of the parties who are considered to have become ironclad cases have been shown to be clear one by one. The old chief mentioned to Xiang Ziliang is not as high as those people, and his influence is not as high as those **. When it really comes time to rehabilitate Zhaoxue, it shouldn't be so difficult.

No one would have imagined that Xiang Ziliang's call on the banquet table would make the action named 'Wish' in the future also a wide-ranging Zhaoxue action, which kicked off. For a while, of course, there will be no effect. After a long time, many people will still mention tonight's party.

Although they didn't expect it, such a party of theirs still attracted the attention of some people in the capital.