The propaganda apparatus in Mukden is working at full speed to exaggerate the government's repressive attitude towards lawbreakers. In the face of the powerful state apparatus, any luck and rebellion are scum, and the run on the storm will be blown away in an instant. The important role of the young marshal in this was also admired by people in Fengtian's financial circles, so much so that he later repaid strong trust and support for his in-depth land reform and other subsequent economic achievements, so that the opposition voice in Fengtian and the northeast was weak, which Zhang Hanqing did not expect.

A team of military police rushed into Huang Xianting's house and tied Huang Xianting without saying anything, and the whole operation did not have any warning in advance. Huang Xianting didn't react at all, he struggled and shouted: "Who are you? I'm looking for your director! Let Wang Minyuan come to see me! "Wang Minyuan is Wang Yongjiang's character, he is the head of the Fengtian police, Huang Xianting still has a little friendship with him, and he still doesn't understand that the East Window incident has happened.

Those people didn't talk to him at all, tied him tightly by two, dragged him away, and the last thing he left for his family was "Find Wang Yongjiang quickly." ”

Who is Wang Yongjiang? That's famous, Huang Ruqing has heard of it no matter how lonely he is. Since her father had something to say, she hurriedly arranged to go to Wang's house. But when he walked to the gate, he saw many soldiers guarding the gate, and an officer led by him said loudly: "On the orders of the marshal, Huang Xianting interfered with the financial order of Fengtian and caused trouble in Fengtian with foreign countries, and the crime should be punished with capital punishment, and during the public trial, no one from the Huang family is strictly allowed to enter or leave!" ”

Huang Ruqing was stunned, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a thunderbolt on a sunny day. Her husband should have been her day, but that gentleman couldn't support her own piece of the sky; When I returned to my parents' house, I was still counting on my father to support a new piece of heaven for me, and now this day is about to collapse. Now the only hope is to find Wang Yongjiang and see if he can make the final rescue, these soldiers and brothers don't let go, what can I do? She looked at the officer with a blank eye: "This military master, I'm going to see Director Wang, I don't know if I can be accommodating?" At her signal, the servant took out more than a dozen pieces of Guangyang and handed them to her, shining dazzlingly in the light.

As the saying goes, money can lead to the gods, and it is not difficult to give some benefits, which is a common problem of Fengtian officers and soldiers she has seen. The officer in front of him is estimated to be only a junior officer, and it can be seen from the epaulettes that he is not high. I'm afraid this money is enough for him for more than a year.

The officer lightly stopped her bribery. Joke, isn't the military discipline of the young marshal more than strict? He regarded this bribery as a great insult to him, and many of the political workers trained by the regiment washed strict discipline into the minds of every soldier. The Soldiers' Committee already has strict rules and systems in place to prevent officer corruption, except for a weekly "cooking meeting" where every soldier can speak out about the mistakes of the officers without fear of being reckoned with, or directly report to the higher authorities after the meeting.

The reputation of the soldier and the strict system made him flatly refuse such open bribery, and he bet that he would take the money one moment before, and then he would take off his cherished military uniform and become a farmer again. He resolutely blocked it back and said solemnly: "We are the Guards Brigade, the army of the young marshal!" Perhaps it was Huang Ruqing's cuteness that gave him a rare iron bone and soft intestines, and he said softly: "Director Wang is just the head of the police, and the army is not under his control." ”

Huang Ruqing made matters worse this time. Following the third uncle Huang Fengting was imprisoned by raiding his house and her husband Dai Xianzhi was killed, and now his father has also been arrested, I heard that he has been listed as the first offender. The handsome man also has to cut through the mess quickly, saying that "extraordinary things should be done in extraordinary times", what should be done? The third master was raided just by following Feng Dashuai's eyebrows, and people don't know when they will be able to get out of the cage, their father and collusion with the Japanese have caused such a big disaster, with Zhang Dashuai's style, he has to peel off his skin if he doesn't die!

What to do? What to do? Huang Ruqing was as anxious as an ant in a hot pot. Mrs. Dai, the only one who can talk to Zhang Zuolin, has been in a trance since her brother's death, and now that she has become a monk, her family can't persuade her, she can't count on it. I am not familiar with my father, and my father has committed such a big thing, and it is too late for others to hide, who will have a relationship with her?

Under the nest, Ann has finished eggs? After growing up in a big family, Huang Ruqing quickly recognized the situation: now that the Huang family has been taken over by the military, it means that it is the young marshal who controls the situation, not Wang Yongjiang, otherwise it will be the police who will take over the Huang family. With the power of the young marshal, even if his father is in Wang Yongjiang's hands, as long as he speaks, Wang Yongjiang is afraid that he will only obey. She walked to the gate for the second time and said to the officer just now, "Trouble this military master, how can you meet the young marshal?" Annoying introduction. ”

The officer waved his hand and said, "The young marshal has divided his troops into many ways tonight, and the lady wants to see the young marshal, but I am afraid that it will depend on the chance." ”

Huang Ruqing asked tentatively: "Can you ask the military master to arrange someone to go with me to find the young marshal?" ”

The officer shook his head and said, "The young marshal has an order, we are only acting on orders, and no one is allowed to enter or leave the Huang family tonight!" ”

After seeing the loyalty of the officers, Huang Ruqing was completely deflated. While comforting her panicked and tearful mother, she thought about the way to solve the problem, and when she thought of the depths, she calmed down. She said to the officer ruthlessly: "In this case, please arrange for the military master to invite the young marshal over, the little girl and the young marshal have an old relationship, and this matter may take a turn for the better." ”

The officer didn't know the relationship between this woman and his immediate boss, but seeing that the woman was very young and young, and the young marshal was known for being romantic, and she admitted that she had an old relationship with the young marshal, I was afraid that there was nothing to do with the two---- how could a beautiful girl put a basin on her head? It doesn't hurt to send his men down to report, anyway, everything is up to the young marshal to decide.

Huang Ruqing's decision is also a last resort, which will definitely risk losing his reputation, but otherwise there will be no turnaround. If you make up your mind, you can relax. Seeing that his mother was overwhelmed with grief and weeping, he persuaded her to go back to her room to rest.

She arranged for the maid to fetch water, freshen up in the room, then changed into a set of very standard clothes and returned to the living room, poured a cup of tea, and waited quietly. At the moment when the Huang family was uneasy, she was able to be so calm, which surprised the maids.

It was already dark and cold. Facing the bright candles, Huang Ruqing was also beating a drum in his heart: "Will the young marshal come?" If I don't come and I can't get out, what should I do? "One moment griefing the death of her husband, and the other moment she was anxious about her father's affairs, and gradually the two eyelids fought, and the light slowly dimmed.

I don't know when, I suddenly heard the sound of leather boots standing up outside the door, and a loud voice said: "Report to the young marshal, Hu Pingwa, the platoon commander of the second platoon of the third company of the guard battalion, is on duty here, please instruct!" ”