Beiping, the ancient capital of the Five Dynasties, the last imperial capital of China, the market is full of a large number of Manchu relics of the old and young, these former high positions, even if they don't do anything, they can get a salary of the "nobles" Although they are not as good as before, they can not fall down, even if they wear patched clothes and drink clear soup porridge for three days, they can still open their mouths to "my grandfather", "I want to be back then" and so on.

Take the train from other places into Beiping, get off at Yongding Gate and go north, cross the Temple of Heaven not far from the overpass, here is the most lively place in Beiping City, storytelling, singing, performing arts, everywhere, strolling out of the folk artists along the street, the most distinctive is the street stall, the shopkeeper shouts with Beijing films, "thick and fragrant oil tea!" "Sell Chaos!"

Among the people who are swaying on the flyover, in addition to the tourists and customers who are constantly shuttling back and forth, there are also some people wearing black coats and twisting bird cages to wander leisurely, these people look five big and three thick, walking on the street are the same, with both hands slanted open, feet out of the figure, like a crab or a duck with wings spread, swinging one after another.

In her previous life, a person who walked like this would probably attract a large group of people to carry out real PK on her if she couldn't walk a hundred meters, but here, at this time, no one dared to say anything to them, because this was their territory, and they were the emperor of one acre and three points of land.

In addition to the artists from all over the world, there are also traders from all over the world, over the years, the bridge has naturally formed several huge markets, among these vendors, the most common accent here in the past is Shanxi, Shandong, Henan and Kouwai, but after 918, the northeast accent here is increasing more and more, these refugees from the northeast sell the items they carry here at a low price, in exchange for a little money, and those who have no items have to sell their sons and daughters.

With the influx of these refugees from the Northeast, the anti-rhetoric atmosphere in Beiping became more and more intense, and the people in the Northeast organized the Northeast People's Resistance to the National Salvation Association, and the exiled students in the Northeast said that they organized a march and petition in the city, demanding that the political axe send troops to recover the three eastern provinces.

The Beiping Municipal Axe really has no good way to deal with these exiled students, arrest people, grab them with the front foot, and someone with Zhang Xueliang's business card on the back foot to protect people. After Zhang Xueliang lost the three eastern provinces without letting go of a shot, the pressure of public opinion in the whole country and the pressure from the Northeast Army almost made him unable to straighten his waist, and more importantly, if he lost the three eastern provinces, he lost the place where the Northeast Army lived and lived, lost the finance and taxation of the Northeast, the factories that he had worked hard for several years, and the families of all the officers and soldiers of the Northeast Army, and the entire Northeast Army became a rootless duckweed, but the greater pressure was mental, and the officers and soldiers of the Northeast did not even dare to wear military uniforms on the streets, and did not dare to provoke anyone.

"Reclaim the Northeast! Down with imperialism! Down with the non-resistance political axe 1 "Northeastern University, Feng Yong University, Northeast Merchant Marine University, Northeast Jiaotong University and other exiled students were holding a march again, and soon a large number of police and gendarmes quickly arrived, waiting at the street entrance, water guns sprayed strong water jets, straight at the thinly dressed students, and then the police rushed into the procession, waving batons to disperse the procession.

At this time, the shops on the street are closed, and the street vendors are also very quick to close their stalls, but today there is a small stall owner who can't collect the stall, four men and a woman sit on his stall and refuse to leave, the stall owner is so anxious that he wants to cry, but these people are not moved, and after the leader throws ten yuan to the ocean, the stall owner runs away as soon as he slips away.

"It's too unusual, there is nothing wrong with the students promoting the resistance." Mei Youlan looked angrily at the students who were chased and beaten on the street, several students fled to their stalls, a boy picked up the pot on the stove, and a pot of boiling water was poured head-on at several gendarmes and policemen who were chasing, and the policemen who were chasing the most quickly were so hot that they screamed, and the rest of the policemen dodged the boiling water and chased after them.

"Stop them." Zhuang Jihua suddenly shouted, Song Yunfei and Wu Ziniu, who had long been impatient, immediately attacked, and knocked the chasing police gendarmes to the ground with three punches and two kicks.

"Zaita, do you know whose troops this is?" Zhuang Jihua looked at the gendarmes and frowned and asked.

Zhuang Jihua left Zhuangjia Village on the third day after getting married, he went to Shanghai first, Professor Tang and Tao Zhiyong have left the medical school, most of the medical laboratory equipment needed was purchased in Shanghai, the core equipment has been shipped in the United States, Li Zhilong took Pan Huiqin to Shanghai, the exploration team of the Institute of Geology was also formed, Li Siguang, Meng Xianmin, Si Xingjian and other experts formed eight exploration teams, of which Li Siguang has set off with two exploration teams, and all the equipment was sent to Yucheng by Yu Qiaqing.

After the matter in Shanghai was dealt with, Zhuang Jihua went to Nanjing, leaving Liu Yinshu and Pan Huiqin in Nanjing, Mei Youlan wanted to follow him north, and finally even Liu Yinshu and Pan Huiqin persuaded him to take Mei Youlan, Zhuang Jihua had no choice but to take her.

After arriving in Beiping, as soon as she got off the train, Mei Youlan made another move, she had to go to the overpass, she said that she knew the overpass in Beiping in the United States, and she must go to Beiping to see it in person this time, so a group of people sat on this stall.

"The third regiment of the gendarmerie should be Jiang Xiaoxian's troops." Li Zhilong thought for a while and said: "It should be him, last year's newspaper published the news that he was appointed as the head of the Third Military Police Regiment. ”

Zhuang Jihua nodded and said nothing, since he is a classmate, it is easy to do, and there is no big deal. Zhuang Jihua then noticed that a group of soldiers wearing the uniforms of the Northeast Army stood by and watched, and several students ran past them, they didn't care, but the police and gendarmes who chased after them were stopped by them, and the officers who led the team were extremely angry, and they fought with the police and gendarmes when they didn't say the right words, and the scene was even more chaotic, and then a large group of soldiers from the Northeast Army ran to support.

One of the officers of the gendarmerie stood on the car, raised his hand and fired two shots into the sky, and the scene was immediately silent, and the officers and men of the Northeast dispersed with skillful tactical movements, and the muzzle of the black hole was aimed at this side.

"Don't fight, Yunfei and Ziniu, if you fight again, you'll see blood." Zhuang Jihua called Song Yunfei and Wu Ziniu back, Zhuang Jihua and Li Zhilong were wearing military uniforms, he was wearing a major general's uniform, and the stars were bright and bright, and Li Zhilong was wearing a colonel uniform, and the two of them sat there without moving, and those gendarmes and police did not dare to offend them at all.

Song Yunfei and Wu Ziniu were wearing civilian clothes, and before their military status was restored, the gendarmes and police who came over rushed at them, but these people were their opponents, and they lay on the ground for a while.

The officers of the military police regiment and the officers of the Northeast Army quarreled on the street, the military police accused the Northeast Army of letting go of the troublesome students, and the Northeast Army accused the military police of interfering with their normal patrols.

"Xiaojian is rushing now." Zhuang Jihua shook his head, this Jiang Xiaoxian did things too sparingly, and when the Xi'an Incident happened, I hope he is not in Xi'an, otherwise..., when did the Xi'an Incident happen, 36 years or 35 years, or 37 years?

"They're not good people in the first place, what's so strange." Although Li Zhilong put on this military uniform again, the pimple in his heart disappeared and did not let go.

Zhuang Jihua looked at Li Zhilong, he understood his inner thoughts, but he had to remind him: "Zaitian, you can't say this in the future, we will have to deal with all kinds of people in the future, and we are not all bad people in the Kuomintang, especially Huangpu classmates, I believe that most of them are still good, and they still maintain the revolutionary enthusiasm of the year, let's talk about the Blue Coat Society, his life discipline is even stricter than you back then, putting aside their program, does this show that they also have the heart to save the country and save the people, It's just a different way of choosing. ”

Li Zhilong was silent and said, "But their path is wrong." ”

"Yes, I don't agree with their program either, but you have to admit that they still have enthusiasm, in Tian, you and I are not the only ones who want to save the country, and neither of us can save China." Zhuang Jihua calmly looked at Jiang Xiaoxian, who was arguing with the officers of the Northeast Army: "Zaitian, you see, although Zhang Xueliang does not resist, the officers and soldiers of the Northeast want to fight, and they are on fire in their hearts. ”

"Well, I think so, a major dares to blatantly act against the third regiment of the gendarmerie. The three eastern provinces have been wronged. Li Zhilong sighed and said.

"Uncle doesn't know what to think, this is going to be in the United States, and war has long been declared." Along the way, Mei Youlan saw some of the living conditions of the lower classes in China, which shocked the girl who grew up in a honey pot. Three provinces were occupied, and she did not dare to declare war, and even suppressed the people who demanded resistance, which could not be understood by her.

Zhuang Jihua and Li Zhilong were speechless, and Zhuang Jihua reluctantly argued for Chiang Kai-shek for a long time, the relationship between this girl and Song Meiling is not ordinary, if she leaks her mouth in front of Song Meiling, it will be troublesome: "The principal has a lot of concerns,...。 ”

Zhuang Jihua can only say this, and the rest can no longer be said, because no matter what the reason, he can't defend Chiang Kai-shek, as a political axe, the primary responsibility is to protect national security, if not, it is a dereliction of duty on the political axe, and he is not qualified to lead the country.

Jiang Xiaoxian's negotiations with the Northeast Army were naturally fruitless, hundreds of thousands of people in the Northeast Army were in Beiping, and at the head was the deputy commander-in-chief of the army, navy and air force.

Back in front of the car, Jiang Xiaoxian heard that someone had beaten the gendarmes and sat there as steady as Mount Tai, you eat and drink tea, not only was his heart angry, but he scolded his soldiers, the Northeast Army couldn't help it, and a few flat-headed people couldn't help it?

"Regiment commander, it's not that we don't catch it, the leader is a major general, and we don't dare to catch it."

Jiang Xiaoxian felt that something was a little strange at this time, and immediately brought someone over.

"In Tian, let's welcome him, it is indispensable to deal with him in Beiping in the past few days." Zhuang Jihua stood up with a smile.

"Brother Xiao Jian, you are so majestic." Zhuang Jihua stretched out his hand across the distance.

"The Cultural Revolution? How are you? Jiang Xiao was first surprised and then puzzled: "Why did you come to Beiping?" ”

"There's no way, hard work, the principal gave me a job to beg my grandfather to tell my grandmother, and I can only bear it, which is like you, majestic and majestic, killing all directions." Zhuang Jihua said with a smile.

"Cultural Revolution, don't laugh at me, damn, you think I'm willing to do this job," Jiang Xiaoxian finally couldn't help it, and his heart was also on fire: "Can I not carry out the orders from above?" The dog said that he protested every day, and Nanjing gave an order every day, asking me not to provoke myself, and I also did this for Yue himself. ”

Zhuang Jihua smiled faintly: "You can control it flexibly, the emotions of the people can't be simply blocked, they must be channeled, and they must let people vent, I said Xiaojian, your house is going to be occupied by others, and you will also protest on the street." ”

"Alas, I said the Cultural Revolution, I haven't seen you for a few years, why do you rush at me as soon as you meet," Jiang Xiaoxian said dissatisfiedly: "If you think you can do it, you can do it, and I will let you do it." ”

"Xiaojian," Zhuang Jihua felt that he couldn't be too stimulated by him, to be honest, when the Eastern Expedition to the Northern Expedition was made, Jiang Xiaoxian's performance was still very heroic, and he must be brave in every battle, the Battle of Kumho, the siege of Huizhou, Jiang Xiaoxian was fighting on the front line, and he was wounded several times, not that he was not a coward: "I mean, the orders above can sometimes be perfunctory, these students are also for the country, let go if they can, they don't necessarily have to be killed, and in the future, they can become our most reliable helpers." ”

"It's not that I don't understand this truth," Jiang Xiaoxian said distressedly, "But we got information that the Communist Party was intervening in this." ”

"That's even worse," Zhuang Jihua interrupted Jiang Xiaoxian before he finished speaking: "You don't want to think about it, the Communist Party of China has a good reputation for patriotism, and we will bear the notoriety of betraying the country; If you look at the Northeast Army, they are clearly sympathetic to the students and hostile to the center; If we don't change our course and give the people a way to vent, the reputation of the political axe may be completely ruined. ”

"Cultural Revolution, do you have any good ideas?" Jiang Xiao thought about it first, and felt that what Zhuang Jihua said made sense, in the past few months, they have arrested a lot of people, and the prison has been stuffed (Zhang Xueliang can protect people from the police station, but the gendarmerie can't do it), but there are still students marching on the streets, and it seems that not all the people arrested are Communist Party members, most of them are ordinary people.

"What are the good ideas for a while," Zhuang Jihua glanced at him: "You write a letter to the principal and He Jinhan, and say that it is better to be blocked, and ask them to think about it, what method to use?" ”

It's better to be sparse, Zhuang Jihua only said it casually, but this idea also entered his mind, how to sparse it? What method can be used to satisfy the people's demand for resistance without arousing Chiang Kai-shek's worries?

(To be continued)