Chapter Eighty-Eight: Sweet as Honey
Duan Qida came to Shanghai and has been living in the Qu Mansion, a combination of Chinese and Western mansions, which was donated by the Nanjing government before. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć The carved iron fence reflects the red roses, and the small pond of koi swimming next to the delicate pavilion is quite interesting.
With the mansion, a group of subordinates were also gifted, saying that it was an honor, but everyone knew what was going on here, but it was hard to say.
Duan Qi was sitting on a rattan chair and closed his eyes to rest, when he noticed the footsteps beside him, he didn't even open his eyelids: "What about Yanzhi?" ā
Xu Guofan bowed his head: "General Zhang Zhizhong left Shanghai today, and the young marshal went to the airport early in the morning. ā
Duan Qi got up, picked up the newspaper on the table and went upstairs, took two steps and said, "Yanzhi came back and asked him to come to the study." ā
"Yes!"
Xu Guofan responded, watched him go upstairs, and frowned slightly.
The newspaper in Duan Lao's hand had been read before he brought it in, and the photo on it was particularly eye-catching, the woman was smiling like a flower, the man was dressed upright, and behind the two of them was the ship of yesterday's peace talks.
As if afraid that others would not know, the most eye-catching is the word "Kent".
The words in the newspaper were extremely exaggerated, and there were a bunch of them, and when they retreated to the predetermined second line of defense in the first time of the war in Shanghai, they abandoned the lost positions and asked where the dignity of the nation was, and finally came to the conclusion that the bones of the soldiers who died on the front line were still cold, but General Qu was drunk in the beauty country.
The public opinion in the newspaper can be regarded as malicious slander, but the indignant masses must not be able to refute it, I am afraid that this time not only the people are dissatisfied, but also the Nanjing side can find words.
Xu Guofan stood in front of the window with a heavy heart.
The March sky is blue, and the white clouds add to the color, as if the war that has just ended has not left a trace on this large city in the Far East.
The urban area that has not been devastated by the smoke of gunpowder is as prosperous and lively as ever, but Hongkou Airport is solemn.
Zhang Zhizhong had a smile on his generous face: "Shi Zheng, you and I are both Chinese soldiers, serving the party and the country, as the ancestors said, although the day of death, the year of life, do not seek the admiration of the masses or become the hero of the times at home and abroad, just eliminate the Japanese invaders, struggle and sacrifice, do their part, fight for the country's personality, seek survival for the nation, and never forget the merit in the party-state." ā
Qu Shizheng smiled, nodded in response, and didn't say much, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Have a good trip." ā
Zhang Zhizhong didn't know if he had listened to his words, and when he didn't mention it, he only smiled helplessly and hurriedly boarded the plane.
Although he was on a special plane, the principal was in a hurry to wait for him to report, and it was already a delay for the celebration banquet with the Japanese side last night, so it would naturally not be delayed any longer.
He nodded at Qu Shizheng in the cabin door, then squinted, and when he saw the person on the other end, he shouted.
Zhao Yuanzhao raised his chin: "Commander Xie, don't let General Zhang wait in a hurry, these four elements are a battle, you have to finish telling me next time we meet." ā
"After listening to the report, General Qu took the binoculars and knew at a glance that it was the enemy who was building fortifications. I took the gun from Zhang Erhei's hand, and I shot it myself..."
Head Xie was talking about Xing, when he was interrupted and then stopped, and shook Zhao Yuanzhao's hand: "It must be!" ā
Zhao Yuanzhao reacted, what did Head Xie say? Shoot? That's not right...
Zhao Yuanzhao was about to ask Qu Shizheng, but he had already gotten into the car and told Lin Yiguo to go back to Qu Mansion.
Lin Yiguo should go, thinking while driving. General Zhang Zhizhong had something to say, and he naturally heard it, it was nothing more than that although the young marshal was defending the territory this time, he was also disobedient and disobeyed, and he was afraid that Commander-in-Chief Jiang would be blamed.
This was something they had thought of before the war, and the young marshal only said that it was strong and easy to break, but now they couldn't think of what it would be like anyway.
Although he and Xu Guofan think about the same problem, the essence is the same, and Zhao Yuanzhao is different.
As soon as the car arrived at Qu Mansion, he got down, and went to open the car door for Qu Shizheng with his own hands, and a pair of phoenix eyes were full of smiles.
Qu Shizheng glanced at him: "What's wrong?" ā
Zhao Yuanzhao said righteously: "Brother, you went to me with that little girl for a silver dollar." ā
"Well," Qu Shizheng nodded, raised his leg and went inside: "You just found out." ā
Zhao Yuanzhao was suddenly a little confused, brother admitted it directly? He caught up with him, quite gritting his teeth: "It's really a husband and a wife!" ā
Qu Shizheng said lightly without replying: "It's wrong, it's the woman who sings with the husband." ā
Zhao Yuanzhao stood in place and was completely stunned, how did he think that his brother's somewhat unfamiliar face looked like that little girl?
Zhixian, who was reading the newspaper in the Huang Mansion, sneezed, but she didn't care, but when she turned the page again, she was shocked.
She finished reading it carefully, and her long eyelashes slowly drooped, and she always seemed to be causing trouble for Yanzhi.
What does such public opinion mean, although Zhixian does not fully understand, the general direction and consequences, she is clear in her heart, and she blames herself for a while.
Because I had to be at home, I was afraid that I was worried about Jinfa, so I only collected my emotions and read a book in the room for a day. In the evening, Zhang's mother came up and knocked on the door, saying that there was a phone call from the Qu Mansion.
Zhixian went downstairs, picked up the phone and shouted, "Yanzhi." ā
His voice was deep and nice, and the words he spoke made people feel the faint smile on the corner of his mouth through the telephone line.
"Well, Zhixian, do you remember the wedding I talked about yesterday?"
Qu Shizheng didn't get a response from her for a long time, and it was only after a long silence that he heard her say, "Yanzhi, I'm causing trouble for you again." ā
This sentence couldn't help but give him a slight headache, and he laughed dumbly for a while.
"What's the trouble you're giving me? I gave the order to hold my position, and the retreat was not an order you gave me, and when I got off the Kent, I couldn't wait to hug you when I saw you, I did it, and I didn't think of this as a trouble, and don't take all the responsibility on yourself because it involves me. ā
Listening to his warm words, he laughed out loud, he covered all the mistakes, she could still see her mistakes, if she hadn't gone out from the beginning, there would not have been so many tricky things in the future.
Zhixian's mind was really a little too guilty of herself, so she didn't know how to speak, so she just said, "But..."
She heard him reply gently but firmly, "No, no matter what, I'll stand in front of you, good." ā