Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Two of Us Are All the Way
Chen Zikun and Zhang Xueliang parted ways at the Zhengyangmen Railway Station and returned to their respective homes, and the Gyeonggi Garrison Headquarters sent a car to send General Chen and his family guards back to the Ziguang Depot in Xuanwumen Neifa Hutong.
Seeing the brigade of military vehicles driving to the door, the neighbors in the alley closed their doors one after another, and couldn't hide, Baoqing also panicked to close the door, and at the moment of closing the door, he saw Chen Zikun who came out of the car, wearing a blue tweed general uniform and a yellow tweed military uniform of the Feng army.
"Big ...... Chen Dashuai, you are here! Baoqing hurriedly opened the door and shouted at the back: "It's Chen Dashuai who is here." The trott stepped forward and took the luggage from the orderly's hand, and Lin Wenjing and a little boy came out of the back door of the car, and Baoqing looked stupid: "This is not ...... Miss Lin, good girl, the children are so old...... No, this is Young Master Lin. ”
Baoqing met Lin Wenjing, at that time Chen Zikun brought Miss Lin back to the car factory, everyone was happy for him, thinking that Miss Lin and Da Kunzi were a natural pair, how do you know that creation makes people, and in the end, Da Kunzi married the cruel and pungent daughter of Yao's family.
Lin Wenjing bowed slightly: "Brother Xue, hello." ”
Bao Qing rubbed his hands: "Ouch, Miss Lin, you still remember me, hurry up and please come inside, it's cold outside." ”
Xing'er, who heard the news, rushed over and took the small suitcase in Lin Wenjing's hand: "Yo, isn't this Miss Lin, a rare guest, it's been five years, you haven't changed at all, I've become an old woman." ”
Lin Wenjing said: "It's Sister Xing'er, you haven't changed much." ”
Xing'er pointed to her stomach and said, "The belly is tall, it hasn't changed, what about you, hurry up and ask for one, Da Kunzi is not small." ”
Lin Wenjing's face was crimson with shame and lowered her head.
Xing'er knew that she had said the wrong thing, so she quickly changed the topic: "Come in and bake the fire, it's really cold this winter." ”
Everyone entered the depot and sat down in the living room to say hello, Chen Zikun asked Baoqing if Beijing had been peaceful recently, Baoqing sighed and said that it was okay, but the discipline of the army was too poor, and he didn't give money to take the car and liked to beat people, and everything else was fine.
"What is Li Junqing doing?" Chan was thinking about this old friend.
"He, the scenery is shining, after Li Liuzi was shot, the national army arrested him, Li Junqing hid in Tibet, and I avoided the limelight for a few days, and then the Feng army entered the city, Duan Qirui entered Beijing, Feng Yuxiang was not good, he had to get up again, and now he is fighting with a big official of the Feng army." Baoqing did not shy away from his contempt for Li Junqing in his words.
"What about Zhao Jiayong?"
"The messenger at the station was lost, and it was not bad to follow Li Junqing all day long."
After chatting for a while, the food was served, hot dumplings, dipped in vinegar and sesame oil, which was called a fragrant, full of food and drink, arranged for Lin Wenjing's sisters and brothers to rest, and Chen Zikun went out to socialize.
It was already evening, the car was speeding on Chang'an Street, the thick snow on the road had been pressed down, a round of crescent moon, the street lights were dim, and the ancient capital had fallen asleep, but the Liuguo Hotel, Shuncheng County Mansion and other places were sleepless all night.
Chen Zikun first went to the Yao Mansion to meet his father-in-law and mother-in-law, but he was in vain, because he didn't take a telegram in advance, and Yao Qizhen and his wife didn't know that their son-in-law was coming, so they both went to the Liuguo Hotel to dance.
Came to the Liuguo Hotel again, and finally found his father-in-law and mother-in-law, seeing that his son-in-law suddenly arrived, Yao Qichen was very happy, now his son-in-law is a man of the hour, a dignified feudal official, an army general, and the limelight is stronger than himself.
After communicating with his father-in-law about the political situation in Beijing, Feng Yuxiang and the Nationalist Army and Zhang Zuolin's Feng Army formed a confrontation, Duan Qirui had no soldiers, but his prestige was enough to suppress the two sides and form a three-legged situation.
"Zikun, now that all parties are trying to win you over, you have to judge the situation." Yao Qizhen spoke earnestly.
"In terms of father-in-law, who have I helped?" Although he has made up his mind with a conclusion, Chen still wants to hear the opinion of Yao Qizhen, a political veteran.
"Whoever wins, you help whom." Yao Qichen said slyly.
Chen Zikun smiled, and it coincided.
He didn't stay long at the Liuguo Hotel, and he drove to the palace of Shuncheng County to meet Zhang Zuolin, the famous commander-in-chief of the Feng army.
It's already eight o'clock in the evening, and the palace of Shuncheng County is still full of friends, and there are cars parked outside the gate, and the glory is even better than that of Xu Shuzheng back then.
Chen Zikun got out of the car, and the eight big men lined up at the door, and a captain said angrily: "What are you doing?" ”
Now Beijing is the world of the Feng army, and the generals who come and go are wearing yellow tweed uniforms, and when they see those wearing blue tweed uniforms, the guards still think that they are people from the national army, and it is natural for them to have a bad voice.
Chen Zikun shook his shoulder, and the black cloak was caught by the orderly, revealing the three dazzling stars on his shoulder.
"I'm Chan Tsz Kun." ** A word is thrown out.
The eight guards soldiers brushed their heels together, their waists were straight, and the captain's expression changed greatly, and he saluted: "Chen Dashuai is good!" Inside please! ”
Chen Zikun's name is really loud, he was even exempted from the report, and he went directly to the house, no wonder, he and Zhang Xueliang are friends for eight worships, and they are the only opponent who has suffered on the way south of the Feng army, and it is difficult for everyone to be disrespectful.
After he entered, the guards whispered: "He is Chen Zikun who defeated Zhang Zongchang's White Russian soldiers, tsk, this posture is magnificent enough." ”
The heating in the county king's mansion burned very much, Chen Zikun was taken to a luxuriously decorated small living room, Zhang Xueliang came after a short time, and the young marshal wore a cashmere wool vest, which was even more graceful, and laughed when they met: "Miss Lin is settled?" The depot Jinwu Zangjiao, that is, you Chen Kunwu did it. ”
Chen Zikun said with a smile: "It's not a matter of money, it's not that the director of the Six Nations Hotel can't afford to charter a suite, what you want is a feeling, Han Qing, you don't understand." ”
Suddenly, I heard laughter outside: "That's right, Xiao Liuzi doesn't understand bullshit, even if he chases women, he lacks means, Zikun, you teach him more." ”
With the voice, a short and dignified old man walked in, with a black satin coat, an otter skin collar, and a majestic eight-character Hu, who was Zhang Zuolin, the leader of the Feng army in northern China.
"Say hello to Yushuai." Chen Zikun saluted the military first, and then wanted to make a big salute.
"Hurry up, people, don't do this." Zhang Zuolin said, but his hand did not support.
Chen Zikun did not hesitate: "Han Qing and I are sworn brothers, and it is appropriate to kowtow to you." As soon as his legs were bent, he knelt down, and before his knees touched the carpet, he was held by a pair of warm and strong hands.
"It's too polite, nephew, please get up quickly." Zhang Zuolin laughed, helped Chen Zikun up, sat down as a guest, and sighed first: "I haven't seen you for five years, you are all a handsome person, Wu Ziyu's eyes are really poisonous, it's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity that he meets someone who is not ladylike, Feng Huanzhang is a dog, stabbing a knife in the back, not righteous." ”
Chen Zikun secretly stabbed the knife in the back wasn't at your behest, but said: "Yu Shuai's words are serious, and there are difficulties." ”
Zhang Zuolin said with a smile: "You kid can't slip your hands, you can send it away if you have any difficulties, you don't have a position at all, yes, you are much stronger by Xiao Liuzi, this kid has solid eyes, what do you say, sooner or later you will be cheated." ”
Chen Zikun said: "I also learned from Yu Shuai, you have Lao Maozi in the Northeast, Harbin has Lao Maozi, Dalian has Little Japan, strong enemies look around, can lay such a big foundation, this is the ability." ”
Zhang Zuolin said: "I heard Xiao Liuzi say, you were a horse thief in Kanto? ”
"Hui Yushuai, it's a good dreadlock in Changshan, and I will report the number of the little white dragon with two guns and fast legs."
Zhang Zuolin laughed: "Changshan is good, I know, my subordinates have lost a lot of money by suppressing this strand, and in the end, they didn't even get a single hanging hair, okay!" In the end, it is from the old forest in the northeast, and he has been trained, no wonder he is so able to fight, and he is so shrewd, in the end, we are all the way. ”
Chan smiled.
Zhang Zuolin said: "After talking for a long time, you have an attitude, which side are you helping?" The Nationalist Army, the Feng Army, or Wu Peifu, or the Guangzhou side? ”
After that, a pair of small eyes stared at Chen Zikun's face.
Chen Zikun knew that although it was idle talk, it was also to find out, if his words could not satisfy Zhang Zuolin, although he would not be killed on the spot, the hostile relationship with Fengjun would be established, and Jiangdong Province would have a hard time in the future.
Zhang Xueliang also stared at Chen Zikun closely, for fear that he would say the wrong thing.
Chan said: "Borrow a piece of paper for use." ”
"Pen and ink waiting." Zhang Xueliang shouted.
Soon, a large white paper was laid on the case, Chen Zikun thought about it for a while, and drew a brief schematic map of China, different provinces with different lines to indicate the belonging, although he drew not very accurately, but the general trend of the world is clearly in the chest, which made Zhang Xueliang admire.
"Yushuai, Han Qing, you see, now China can be said to be divided, Heilongjiang, Jilin, Fengtian, Rehe, Zhili, Shandong, Jiangsu, Anhui, Shanghai are in the hands of your Feng army, the national army controls Chahar, Suiyuan, Ningxia, Gansu, Qinghai, Shaanxi, Henan provinces, directly controls Fujian, Zhejiang, Hubei, Jiangxi, Sun Wen controls Liangguang, Yunnan is Tang Jiyao's, Hunan is Zhao Hengti's, Shanxi is Yan Xishan's, Jiangdong is my Chen Zikun's, and Outer Mongolia is controlled by Soviet Russia."
Zhang Zuolin nodded: "Sure enough, it's torn apart." ”
Chen Zikun said: "China is divided like this, it is not the blessing of the people, every year just for the purchase of arms money is tens of millions, fighting around, cheapening foreigners, suffering or their own family, I Chen Zikun luckily occupy a provincial territory, it is already God's eyes, Jiangdong is the land of four wars, the economy is not developed, and there is no access to the sea, let alone borders with foreign countries, I want to learn Yan Xishan does not have that terrain, I want to learn Tang Jiyao does not have that opportunity, I want to learn Feng Yuxiang, no one for me to stab the knife, I want to learn from you Zhang Yushuai, and I don't have that courage." ”
Zhang Zuolin laughed again, and tears of laughter came out: "Good boy, who do you want to learn?" ”
Chen Zikun said calmly: "I don't learn anyone, I am just me, an ordinary Chinese, I only help the common people, help them avoid the calamities of war and war, whoever is most likely to unify China and let the people live a peaceful life, I will help whomever I want." ”
Zhang Xueliang interjected: "Right now, my Feng department occupies the widest area, and they are all rich lands, our army has enough food, and reunification is just around the corner." ”
Chan smiled and nodded.
Zhang Zuolin stepped forward and patted Chen Zikun's shoulder vigorously: "Zikun, it's really naked!" ”