didn't allow Zhuang Jihua to think about it, and the person came to Zhuang Jihua: "Cultural Revolution!" You're here! ”

"Xiang Qian, when did you arrive in Wuhan, didn't you go to the National Army?" Looking at the thin Xu Xiangqian in front of him, Zhuang Jihua was very happy, there had been no news of them for a long time, and he didn't expect to meet here.

"Not long after I arrived, I saw your news in the newspaper, but I didn't expect to meet you here." Xu Xiangqian is really happy, he is relatively low-key, and he does not have many friends among his classmates in Huangpu Middle School, Zhuang Jihua can be regarded as one: "By the way, the Cultural Revolution, I changed my name, and you will call me Xu Xiangqian in the future." ”

Thirty years later, the marshal of the Republic is the young man who looks a little wooden. Zhuang Jihua looked him up and down carefully, looked Xu Xiangqian a little hairy, looked at himself left and right, and didn't find anything wrong.

"Cultural Revolution, what's wrong with you?" Xu Xiangqian couldn't help but ask cautiously, this Zhuang Jihua's ability to engage in pranks surpasses Chen Geng, and he is very famous among his classmates.

"You haven't said how you got to Wuhan?" Zhuang Jihua asked with a slight smile in his eyes, but he shouted in his heart that it was a pity, he didn't choose [***] at the beginning, and thought he was wrong, so he gave up his deep friendship with him, it's a pity, it's a pity!

"Originally, we were sent to run a military academy, but when we arrived, Hu Jingyi died, Yue Weijun was very repulsive to our group of Huangpu classmates, and the military academy was no longer done, and I was sent to Gong Fukui's troops, and then the troops were dispersed, I went home, and stayed at home for about half a year, I still wanted revolution, so I went to Yanjing, from Yanjing to Shanghai, and then took a boat from Shanghai to here, by the way, Guangting also came, he was worse than me." Xu Xiangqian smiled and said, "He sat in two prisons and almost died." ”

"Oh, tell me, those two prisons?" This is really an accident, Du Yuming is also in Wuhan, Zhuang Jihua couldn't help but ask eagerly.

"One is Yan Xishan's, and the other is Sun Chuanfang's." Xu Xiangqian said: "After the defeat of the Second Army, he also went home, but he joined Gao Guizi's troops in his hometown, and served as the deputy battalion commander in the supplementary battalion, and later the supplementary battalion was disarmed by the Jin army, and he was also arrested and put in prison, which was supposed to be shot, but also thanks to the Taiyuan garrison commander is a member of the old League, he was released, he went to Yanjing to give the prime minister a vigil, after the Northern Expedition began, he left the Jin army and went south, and it was easy to go to Nanjing, but he was caught by Sun Chuanfang's inspection team and imprisoned in Tiger Bridge Prison, which was originally going to be shot, but he bought off the guards, Escaped again, arrived in Wuhan four days ago, and found Education Chief Zhang, who asked him to go to the Cadet Corps. ”

Xu Xiangqian's words were very calm, but the hardships and dangers can be imagined, Zhuang Jihua was stunned for a while before saying: "If you don't die in a big disaster, there will be a blessing in the future, and Guangting seems to be a blessing in the future." ”

"Onward, are you in the workers' pickets now?" Zhuang Jihua asked.

"No, I am an instructor in the cadet corps, Yang Dekui is my fellow countryman, he is in the third phase, he asked me to help train the team members, after the training, I still have to go back to the military academy." Xu Xiangqian replied.

Zhuang Jihua looked at Yang Dekui, who was still speaking, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him, Huangpu Phase III.

"This kid is very powerful, he dared to put a gun to my head yesterday." Zhuang Jihua's eyes stared at Zeng Xinyuan and said to Xu Xiangqian.

"Alas, these people dare to do things, but they often get into trouble." Xu Xiangqian said with some regret: "If you want to pull it to the troops, I'm afraid they are all good soldiers." ”

"Then get them all to the army and get training in the army." Zhuang Jihua suggested with interest.

"It is impossible, the revolutionary ranks cannot be defiled, their behavior of storming the hospital is extremely hateful, yesterday we learned of the situation, immediately reported to the Federation of Trade Unions, Comrade Li Lisan instructed them to be arrested, Comrade Zhang Guotao thought that they should be shot as workers, how to deal with it has to wait for the decision of the Federation of Trade Unions."

"The Federation of Trade Unions now has a lot of power, and it can completely replace the Wuhan political axe." Zhuang Jihua looked at Xu Xiangqian with a smile.

"Well, there is a lot of power, but this is the need of the revolution, and for the revolution to develop further it is necessary to mobilize the workers and peasants, to solve the land problem in the countryside, and to organize the workers in the cities." Xu Xiangqian nodded in acknowledgement, but the reason surprised Zhuang Jihua.

Zhuang Jihua looked at Xu Xiangqian, who was full of words, and knew that he finally chose [***], when he was in Huangpu, he chose the Kuomintang, but two years later he finally chose [***]. This is an era when everyone has to make a choice, and in front of the huge wheel of history, there is no room for compromise, and Zhuang Jihua once again feels the insignificance of personal power.

"But can the national political axe accept it?" Zhuang Jihua asked with a sigh.

"The national political axe has been accepted." Xu Xiangqian immediately replied: "The temporary joint meeting has no objection to this situation. ”

After Borodin arrived in Wuhan, Borodin proposed to the Kuomintang Central Committee and the Kuomintang Political Axe that a provisional joint meeting should be organized by the Kuomintang Central Executive Committee and the Kuomintang Political Axe Committee to "exercise the supreme functions and powers" before the political meeting of the Central Executive Committee was moved to Wuchang for the meeting. This proposal was supported by [***] and the left wing of the Kuomintang, so it was passed, with Xu Qian as chairman of the joint conference, and Chiang Kai-shek and Zhang Jingjiang were excluded from the joint conference.

Zhuang Jihua did not know much about this temporary joint meeting, and the introduction in the newspaper was vague, but the "execution of the highest authority" in it had also aroused his alarm, and the instructions did not come to consult him, so he was worried that it would be forgotten in a few days. Now Xu Xiangqian brought this up again, which turned his worries out of his mind again.

"Is this temporary joint meeting president in favor?" Zhuang Jihua asked.

Perhaps hearing the uneasiness in Zhuang Jihua's tone, Xu Xiangqian looked at him and said: "Cultural Revolution, this is the decision of the Central Committee, the principal must accept it if he approves of it, and he must accept it if he disapproves of it, he is a revolutionary soldier and must accept the leadership of the party." ”

Speaking of this, Xu Xiangqian paused for a moment, looked at Zhuang Jihua, and said worriedly: "During the Cultural Revolution, I feel that the principal has changed, he used to always say that he supported the revolution and the workers' and peasants' movement, but now I see that he has become fond of power, and always wants to grasp all the power in his hands, so it will be very dangerous to continue." ”

Zhuang Jihua said expressionlessly: "But he has military power in his hands, and there are a number of local troops who support him, and he still has a high reputation among the people." ”

Xu Xiangqian nodded and admitted that Zhuang Jihua was not wrong, but he still insisted: "That's right, so the power in the hands of the principal must be limited, otherwise the principal is likely to embark on the road of endangering the revolution." ”

Zhuang Jihua was speechless, he was not very clear about Chiang Kai-shek's situation now, and coupled with the results of history, he could not refute Xu Xiangqian's words, but through the Zhongshan ship incident, he vaguely felt that things were by no means as simple as they were said in the history books.

Yang Dekui's speech was very inflammatory and purposeful, and his sincere apology and resolute and timely handling won the understanding and forgiveness of the hospital staff.

After dealing with it, Yang Dekui came to Zhuang Jihua and Xu Xiangqian, and gave a military salute to Zhuang Jihua when they met: "Good senior." ”

Zhuang Jihua did not return the salute, but said lightly: "Captain Yang, you are good, you are from the third phase?" ”

"Yes, Senior Niu Xing's battle shook the earth and laid the foundation for the victory of the Jiangxi battlefield," Yang Dekui saw Zhuang Jihua's cold expression, and his enthusiasm quickly melted: "Huangpu classmates all admire." ”

"That's nothing, on the contrary, you, now the captain of the Wuhan workers' picket, can be on an equal footing with the commander of the garrison, which is really admirable." Xu Xiangqian, who was familiar with Zhuang Jihua, heard his ridicule, looked at him with some worry and some puzzlement, and didn't understand where his dissatisfaction came from.

Yang Dekui was very sensitive, and he raised his eyebrows: "I don't agree with what the senior said, we are just a workers' picket, we only maintain the order of the factory, and we maintain the order of the march during the demonstration, and we are under the leadership of the national political axe." ”

"But I heard that you can give orders to Chen Mingshu." Zhuang Jihua calmly repeated Wei Zhongji's words last night, and then said: "The garrison headquarters is so jealous of you, they didn't dare to care about these people yesterday, isn't this phenomenon worth thinking about?" ”

Yang Dekui was silent, he knew that this was the truth, but he thought it was a good thing, it meant that the workers had completely stood up.

"I don't mean to accuse you, I just want to remind you that a political axe cannot tolerate this situation to continue to develop."

"Senior, is this a threat or is there something else...?" Yang Dekui asked with a stern expression.

"Threat, if you see him as a threat, it's okay, but it's not me threatening you, it's ......." Zhuang Jihua paused, patted the wheelchair he sat down and said, "What is the most important thing for you to ride a bicycle?" It's to keep your balance, keep your balance, otherwise you're going to fall and fight. Balance, balance of power, balance of power, it seems to me that what you are doing now is very dangerous. ”

Yang Dekui asked with a solemn and dissatisfied expression: "Senior means that we should go back..." ”

"I don't mean anything, I just want to tell you that it is gratifying to make great progress, but once the old balance is broken, all parties in the balance will react, such as Xiang just said that he wanted to limit the power of the principal, but he didn't think about it, what if the principal didn't accept it? It takes strength to seize power. Zhuang Jihua didn't let Yang Dekui finish speaking, and after dropping a few words, he motioned to Wu Ziniu to push him back.

Yang Dekui looked at his back blankly, and his originally excited mood became cold a little.

(To be continued)