The evening breeze was breezy and cool, and Goebbels stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, quietly watching the young man he had just met with walk out of the Reichstag from below. His eyes narrowed slightly, staring at his target until he walked to the parking lot in the distance, and after a while, Goebbels let out a breath, his face full of emotion.

"What a proud cedar." Goebbels muttered. Regarding Fang Yan's last contemptuous remarks against the National Socialist Party, Goebbels had completely calmed down from the initial anger, and faintly, there was a bit of understanding and identification in it. Today, with the rise of Hitler's prestige, the Nationalist Socialist Party, which has become more and more firmly in power, has begun to breed more and more evils, the most typical of which is the rapid corruption and degeneration of officials at all levels, and completely degenerated into leeches and moths lying on the country and sucking blood.

According to Goebbels' hearsay and understanding, the lives of the heads of the dozens of major regions of the party are almost completely different from those of seven years ago. They live in the most luxurious and spacious apartments in the center of the city, and have built more than one holiday villa on the outskirts of the beautiful wooded waters; Cellars full of famous wines and rich cabinets are the standard equipment of these residences, and they must be guarded by bodyguards and servants every time they travel. At present, it seems that only Himmler, the national leader of the SS, is still incorruptible, and the rest of the top ranks of the National Socialist Party have all rotted, the most typical representative of which is the Minister of Economy, W. Walter, who Hitler wanted to run because of his gluttony!

In fact, Goebbels did not have much of a strong hatred of the corruption and greed of the bureaucracy. In addition to the fact that his hands are not clean and his ass is not in a position to sit on, it is also because he understands very well the class instinct of the bureaucracy and the laws of the operation of this society. It is unrealistic to expect those in power to be as holy as Jesus, as long as they are too ugly to eat, and at the same time they are really doing something for the functioning and progress of this society. At this point, however, the current top of the National Socialist Party is much worse than it once was.

As early as the mid-20s, when Hitler was still in the middle of the twenties, in order to develop the organization as soon as possible, the National Socialist Party always refused to reject its members—even if you were the ultimate rotten embryo who killed your brother and sister-in-law and licked blood from the knife edge, you could get a party card as long as you shouted slogans and swore that you were willing to fight for national socialism. After more than ten years of great waves, many vulgar people who have no higher education and have defects in character and conduct have climbed to the leadership level by virtue of various merits or qualifications; And once they were in power, they obviously did not shoulder their responsibilities according to the rules, but only made a big profit for themselves, and this is where the most erosive part of the Kuomintang today lies.

Thinking of this, Goebbels couldn't help but sigh. In the past, the question of the composition of party membership was not a problem at all. During the time when Hitler was personally in charge of the party, almost all of them were able to find their place in the world: they were like the complex parts of a huge machine, all of which were of a variety of shapes and properties, but all of them were striving towards the same goal. Even in the mid-30s, the National Socialist Party remained generally healthy and benign, and the urging from Berlin forced the rice buckets to implement the policies of the Central Committee, effectively ensuring the realization of the so-called "miracle of national rejuvenation".

But human energy cannot be unlimited. As the situation in Europe developed, Hitler began to shift more and more of his energy from party affairs to the military and diplomatic spheres, and his successor, Hess, apparently did not have the talent and skill of the former, resulting in the party organization becoming more and more fragmented.

In addition, the change of people's hearts is also a very important reason. The bureaucratic instincts of party members have awakened with the consolidation of power, and it is undoubtedly more difficult to regulate and control in such a situation than before. As a figure in the system, Goebbels was very worried about this situation, let alone Fang Yan, who came from a group of efficient and refined naval officers. Compared with the vulgar and vulgar high-ranking members of the Kuomintang, the young heroic general did have unparalleled capital and contempt.

"But......" Goebbels abruptly withdrew his gaze, and a little relief and comfort reappeared on his face. No matter how brilliant and proud the young man was, it was enough for him to put away his beautiful tail in front of the Führer. In today's Germany, Hitler and the National Socialist Party have long since been indistinguishable from each other, and his loyalty and admiration to the Führer are enough to make Goebbels write too much and create all kinds of propaganda hotspots.

"Speaking of which, this song by Jonas Jonas can still be included in the record?" Looking at the things next to the gramophone in the room, Goebbels' eyes gradually brightened, and his hands couldn't help but clench together.

Today, gramophones are standard in middle-class German households, and although it is difficult for ordinary working-class people and farmers to afford this luxury on their own, it is not a problem to go to beer halls or restaurants and enjoy records. This is undoubtedly an extremely advantageous innate advantage for the propaganda work he is about to implement. Thinking of this, Goebbels was in a very comfortable mood, and his sensory impression of Fang Yan made a qualitative leap.

As a rare capable bureaucrat in the top echelons of the National Socialist Party, Goebbels, who received Fang Yan's gift, immediately took action. Early the next morning, he personally went to the production team of the documentary on the Western Front and handed over the record to the general director. Goebbels also gave a series of constructive instructions on the unique style and content of the piece, so that the documentary could fit seamlessly with the theme song. In order to maximize the publicity effect, Goebbels decided not to release the piece for the time being, and waited until the documentary was completed to show it at the same time.

While the production team was full of enthusiasm and nervous work, Fang Yan also took the time to find his cheap uncle Wa & Erter. To Fang Yan's surprise, after his previous remarks, W&Elt's inductive deduction of "Hitler's thought" even exceeded his expectations. Hitler's chaotic ideas and propositions were all organically reduced to the five fields of domestic affairs, economy, diplomacy, military, and cultural thought, and they were also interspersed with each other's support, whitewashed and beautified, and formed a rigorous and substantial theoretical system. If it weren't for Fang Yan's very clear idea of what Hitler's essence was, at first glance he would really be brainwashed by formatting!

"Uncle, I really didn't expect you to be able to do it to such an extent. You've put all your energy and wisdom into this, haven't you? Fang Yan flipped through the thick final draft in his hand and said with surprise. Wat's face was a little pale, but his eyes were unusually bright, and he nodded: "In the past ten days, I have done this thing with hard work according to the finishing ideas you said last time. After all, this is the key to determining whether I can continue to make money in the future, and I will not be slack or lazy. ”

Fang Yan's smile froze on his face, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch slightly, Walt glanced at his nephew, and said helplessly: "Okay, I know that I must conscientiously perform my duties to ensure the benign and rapid development of the country's economy and production order." As you have seen in the last four years, who can guarantee that you will do better than me, except for Your Excellency Schacht? Little Jonas, it's not your uncle who preaches you, you often put yourself too high in your way of looking at problems; There is only one person who should be concerned about this kind of thing, and that is the Führer. As a rear admiral, you should not have such a high level of dominating the overall situation, which will obviously hinder your own work. ”

Fang Yan snorted and said, "If it weren't for me, a professional soldier, who saved the scene politically, do you think you would still be able to sit in this office two months later?" Walt opened his mouth, but found that he could not refute the other man's words at all, so he had to keep silent.

Fang Yan closed the manuscript and put it back on the table, and continued to say unhurriedly: "I have already handed over the Führer's Ode to Goebbels. It is estimated that in a few days, this song will spread with the documentary of the victory on the Western Front. At that time, if you go to him with this Hitler idea, no matter what he thinks in his heart, he will inevitably cooperate with you in action to form a political alliance. With Goebbels as your wing, your power is bound to be greatly secured, and even if anything happens again, I don't think I have to worry about it. ”

Watart looked at his nephew in front of him in a daze, his heart was turbulent but mixed feelings. Since he faced the crisis of resignation, Fang Yan's every move has been so unbelievable, and his plans are far-reaching and meticulous, which is thrilling. Whenever he thought he had understood his intentions, his latest performance shocked him and gave birth to a sense of unreality. This kind of exaggerated experience, even Hitler's early experience of wrestling in the political whirlpool, did not make him feel it!

"Jonas, you really should get into politics. If you hadn't put on your military uniform early back then, none of Hess and Frick would be able to compete with you for the position of prince today. Walter was silent for a moment, then spoke from the bottom of his heart. Fang Yan smiled and didn't explain anything more, now that what he has done has been completed, all that remains is to wait for the official release of the film produced by Goebbels.

Fang Yan's wait didn't last long. On the evening of July 10, Goebbels, who had been silent for a week, called and informed Fang Yan that the new documentary would be screened nationwide at prime time tomorrow evening. Before that, he wanted to invite Fang Yan to his private residence tonight to watch this work in advance, so as to "feel the glory and greatness of the Führer". Hearing Goebbels's excited and confident voice, Fang Yan suddenly had mixed feelings in his heart, he finally embarked on the shortcut to power to climb Hitler, but when he asked himself, he had no regrets and guilt at all.