The situation in Shanxi calmed down again, Sun Chuanfang, Chang Zhenbang and Yan Xishan's forces stood on three legs, although Yan Xishan occupied the local advantage and mastered the most elite central and southern Jin region in Shanxi, but Chang Zhenbang had the support of the entire southeast, and the righteousness was in hand, unstoppable. Sun Chuanfang has the northwest as the backstage, and also has the strength to fight, but it is the host's Yan Xishan who has the upper hand, Yan Xishan, who has always been famous for his small calculations, had to pull Chen Jiongming to the most luxurious Shanxi Hotel in Taiyuan City to get drunk and rest, on the bright side is to celebrate the smooth Feng Rebellion, the recovery of the north of Jin, in fact, it is to find out the bottom of it, look at the attitude of the southeast towards him, if you still keep him as this overseer, everything is easy to do, playing people with soft knives to kill people This is Yan Xishan's best, if you want to change, hum, you are not benevolent, Don't blame me for not being righteous, since the southeast does not keep the master, the master goes to the northwest, how can you Chang Zhenbang, a milky child who has not dried up, be able to swagger and deceive, sooner or later, let you eat mine and spit it out for me, and take mine and give it back to me.

The guest and the host sat down, greedy for joy for a while, and when they were the happiest to eat, Yan Xishan began to test Chen Jiongming, this Chen Jiongming also knew that he was far worse than this old fox, rather than trying his best to think about it and not pleasing him, it was better to push it to Ye Ji, and push everything to Ye Ji, just see if he Yan Xishan is capable or Ye Jidao is high. When this Yan Xishan was pressing, Chen Jiongming simply lay on the table and fell asleep, no matter how you summoned, Lao Tzu just couldn't wake up, even if you put the ghost head knife on Lao Tzu's neck, Lao Tzu also has the right to fan my old man when you are idle.

In the face of Chen Jiongming's almost scoundrel style, Yan Xishan had to leave even if he was very dissatisfied in his heart, he was a hero, and he had this or that problem, after all, who can be a sage without fault? But his life and work are still a hero, he doesn't do things that are too obscene and cheap, he has his identity.

As for asking Ye Ji, he really didn't think about it, even if Ye Ji had returned to Taiyuan City and lived in the guest room of the Overseer's Mansion, he didn't have the idea of asking Ye Ji, without him, this Ye Ji was a fucking loach smeared with oil, nine out of ten sentences in his mouth were false, and one sentence was wrong, such a person asked in vain, not only could he not get to the bottom of it, but it made him upset, and the gains outweighed the losses, Yan Xishan did not do it.

The moonlight is beautiful, dimming the straight bluestone road in front of him, a lonely lantern does not illuminate the surrounding coldness, a gust of wind blows gently, coldly makes people quite uncomfortable, just like October of that year, it seems to be such a weather, a little cold, but it makes people uncomfortable from the bones, Lu Zhongqi and his son died tragically in front of him, and before that, he was their good subordinate, a good comrade, and after that he was already the overseer of Shanxi, no one will know what happened that night, because the people who know are no longer in this world, It wasn't his hands, God arranged for those people to die on the battlefield for the sake of revolutionary ideals before he did it. Leaving him alone to keep the torturous secret, it has been thirteen or fourteen years now, when the years are like a shuttle, time is like a clock, and he also has a young talent who is full of ambition, and he has become a middle-aged uncle who suffers from gains and losses, and the spring and autumn period is really like a dream.

"Liangchen, brother, what should I do, where should this Shanxi go in my hands!" Yan Xishan said softly.

The personal guards on the side saw the old chief muttering, and couldn't help but be very worried, who this Liangchen is, others don't know, he still has heard of it, this person is the eldest son of Lu Zhongqi, the governor of Shanxi who was killed by the revolutionary party within four days of taking office, the person in charge of the Shanxi Alliance, and the big brother who led Yan Xishan into the military circles of Shanxi.

"Sir, Lu Gongzi has a spirit in the sky, and seeing that you have organized our Shanxi in an orderly manner and the road is not closed, it must be very new."

"You don't understand!" Yan Xishan's face twitched for no reason, looking very painful, the guard wanted to go over and hold him, but he stretched out his hand and pushed him away, and said: "Lu Liangchen died in front of me back then, but I was powerless, looking at his resentful and relieved eyes, it was like a net, which caught me all my life, and I was confessed to Shanxi in this life, and I couldn't get out, even if I got out of Shanxi, I was just a walking corpse." ”

"If that's the case, the chief should take care of his health, Shanxi can't do without you, don't mess with who will be the emperor, the people of Shanxi still want you to feed you." The attendant said from the bottom of his heart.

"That's a mistake!" Yan Xishan smiled slightly, his heart warmed up a lot, and said, "The people are our food and clothing, how can it be said that I supported them?" Isn't it putting the cart before the horse? Taizong has a saying, 'The king boat is also, the people and the water are also, the water can carry the boat and the boat can be overturned.' 'Zeng Guofan, a famous minister in the late Qing Dynasty, also said that don't boast of being honest, the people have eyes, don't boast of virtue and politics, the people have hearts, don't boast about themselves, the people have a mouth, this sentence is still reasonable, we Shanxi soldiers are strong and strong, maybe the people dare not say anything, but as long as we let the people eat and be full, wear warmth, and accept grievances, even if the people say that the world is peaceful and prosperous, they must roll up their sleeves and drive us away. ”

"That's what the chief said!" The attendant scratched his head embarrassedly, but he admired Yan Xishan even more in his heart, other overseers only know how to show off their might, ride horses to fight for territory, where is there an overseer like the chief who is dedicated to the people, and will build our Shanxi in such an orderly manner, even if others want to replace the chief, I am afraid that the people of Shanxi will not agree! He shook his fist as he spoke.

Yan Xishan said with a smile: "How can the people despise the laws of the imperial court so much? ”

"Testimonies? The chief is now in chaos today, the people are not happy, then Yuan Shikai died, and Sun Monkey was so noisy, it was really you who sang and waited for me, where is there any court law, if the old chief is so pedantic, it is our people in Shanxi who suffer! ”

Yan Xishan saw that he said so seriously, he couldn't help but feel very pleased, it is always a good thing that the good deeds he did are remembered, if the people of Shanxi really support him as he said, even if the troops can't fight against Chang Zhenbang and Sun Chuanfang, this Shanxi still can't fly out of his palm anyway, thinking of this, he made up his mind, and laughed with the guards, then went back to the Overseer's Mansion, and wrote a letter to Chang Zhenbang overnight, expressing his obedience to the central arrangement.

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