Chapter 122: Madame's Slap
Liu Yuan has always believed that women should not interfere in political affairs, just like it has reached this point, Duanmu did not help Liu Yuan issue an order, except for the last dark pile incident, and was scolded by Liu Yuan fiercely, since then Duanmu has made up his mind that unless Liu Yuan really sacrifices, he will not issue an order to the dark pile.
But the woman in front of me is really different, Mr. Zhongshan's woman, if this is left in ancient times, this is the founding queen, you can engage in small means behind your back, but you must respect him in front of him.
At this moment, Liu Yuan looked at Song Qingling who appeared in his headquarters, and felt that he had a headache to death, so he quickly got up, took a stool for Song Qingling, and persuaded Song Qingling to sit down.
Song Qingling didn't say a word and gave Liu Yuan a slap when he walked in front of Liu Yuan, "It's against you, dare to lead troops to beat your teacher, any general in the army controlled by the Wuhan government can lead the troops to the east, but you can't, you are someone's student, if you lead the troops to the east, you let the whole world think of our Kuomintang, people will say that we are inferior to beasts." "Song Qingling is usually a very stable and virtuous woman, but it is the first time to beat someone, and Liu Yuan really disappointed him.
Liu Yuan was already on his body, and Song Qingling used too much force, Liu Yuan took a snort, blood flowed out again, and the white shirt was dyed red again. Li Erniu was in a hurry outside, but he couldn't enter the headquarters, Liu Yuan said that no matter what happened, it was him talking to the mother of the country, and no one was allowed to come in without his permission.
"Madam, the principal doesn't want me anymore, Wang Jingwei said that I was a traitor, and the two national governments said that I Liu Yuan was not a thing, since they didn't recognize me Liu Yuan, why should I Liu Yuan recognize them." Liu Yuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"You're hurt, you kid!" Song Qingling hugged Liu Yuan, who almost fell to the ground while speaking, and Liu Yuan was sweating on his forehead. "What the hell is going on, wasn't the last gunshot wound healed? Why did you vomit blood again, I only heard that Zhou Yu of the Three Kingdoms had a small amount of qi and vomited blood repeatedly, what is going on with you. Song Meiling said anxiously, no matter what he made a mistake, this was Yixian telling himself before leaving, this was the only person he found who could save the Kuomintang, and if he died of illness, he would be sad to death.
couldn't help but wonder if the slap she had just made was too painful, but what strength did she have as a woman. Liu Yuan held Song Qingling's arm, "Madam, please put me on that chair, you can't let my soldiers see my weak appearance at this time." ”
"Good! Good! Song Qingling carefully put Liu Yuan on the chair. Liu Yuan closed his eyes for five minutes before opening his eyes, sighed, and said with a wry smile, "I, Liu Yuan, have been conscientious in entering Huangpu, fighting for the country in the south and the north, and have never had any selfish intentions, the principal doesn't want me anymore, Wang Jingwei still dares to say that I am a traitor, I, Liu Yuan, have taught thousands of students, and only two thousand are willing to follow me, even my classmates want to kill me, I Liu Yuan really shouldn't live in this world." Liu Yuan is like a child, crying in front of Song Qingling, and if he had any worries before, he could still cry to Chen Jieru, who was like a mother.
But now? Chen Jieru went overseas, and he became the father of the child, he had to pretend to be extremely strong in front of his subordinates outside, and he couldn't change the color of Mount Tai, and at home, he had to be like a mountain, giving himself a sense of security as a woman, so many days, he was really tired, the more Liu Yuan thought about it, the more sad he became, and the tears kept flowing out.
At this time, Song Qingling realized that everyone was accustomed to seeing his beautiful side, the youngest member of the Central Executive Committee, the youngest lieutenant general of the Republic of China, a great writer, a three-** theorist, and the principal of the Wuhan branch of the Whampoa Military Academy, but everyone selectively forgot that he was only a child in his twenties, when the prime minister was so old with him, he was still a gold medal fighter abroad, Chiang Kai-shek was still a little hooligan, but this young child was already a lieutenant general, how hard he had to do all this, Now the two party leaders have denied everything about him in a single sentence, and the betrayal of the students can not make him sad.
No wonder he vomited so much blood, Song Qingling looked at Liu Yuan, who was frowning, gently slapped him on the back, poured hot water for Liu Yuan, and said, "Child, I have really suffered you all these years, but even if Chiang Kai-shek's ungrateful guy does it wrong, he is your teacher, and the prime minister told you before leaving, you have to hold the Kuomintang no matter what, but if you want to die in the Eastern Crusade, it is estimated that the country that our Kuomintang has just defeated will be in chaos." Song Qingling took Liu Yuan's hand and held it tightly, hoping to warm Liu Yuan.
"Madam, what is the country that our Kuomintang has beaten down, what is the interests of people that our Kuomintang represents, Mr. Zhongshan said very simple a long time ago, nationality, civil rights, people's livelihood, six words have already made everything clear, what is the people? The people take the corpse as the side, that is, the people who die will be buried on the land, and who will be buried on the land after death, of course, thousands of Chinese, this people do not distinguish between rich people and poor people, as long as they live on the land of China, they are all the goals of the three righteous struggles, we must give every right to live on our land, we must give every happiness living on the land, we must strive for happiness regardless of nationality or wealth.
But what about the principal? He has already directed those big landlords and big bourgeoisie, and he has signed a series of articles with foreigners, and as long as he is in power, he will definitely not change those treaties, is that still our Kuomintang? Don't believe Dai Jitao's set, Dai Jitao is very capable of speaking, but can it really benefit the people. In Nanchang, Changsha, and Nanjing, I don't know how many leftist fighters were locked up in Ludao, they were suffering day and night, and day and night they didn't know how many people had fallen, Deng Yanda was scared and tired, so he ran abroad and threw this mess down to me Liu Yuan, if I, Liu Yuan, were also afraid, how many useful people would be left among the more than one million members of our Kuomintang, and then our Kuomintang would really play. ”
After Liu Yuan's call, Song Qingling didn't speak for a long time, and sighed at the end, "I don't know if what you said is right, but it's really wrong for so many leftist elites to die in prison, I'll write you a letter, if you encounter obstacles, you may be able to help you when you see my face, but listen to me, don't go to Nanjing, it's a tiger's mouth, if you go, it is likely that you won't be able to come back." Song Qingling took out a letter from her arms, it seemed that she had long expected that most of her ideological work to do Liu Yuan would fail, and she was likely to be persuaded by Liu Yuan.
"Madam, I don't know if there is a sentence in the auxiliary country?" Liu Yuan carefully put the letter away, and then hesitated and said.
"Say, what is there to say to me, didn't you and the prime minister have nothing to say back then?" Song Qingling nodded and said.
"Madam, what do you think of Wang Jingwei?" Liu Yuan said bluntly that although Song Qingling has been publicly supporting Wang Jingwei on various occasions recently, although Sun Yat-sen said that Wang Jingwei is too weak, she still insists on helping him, just because in his eyes, Wang Jingwei is still sticking to Sun Yat-sen's path.
"A pure literati, weak and powerless, is really not a ruler who can save China." Song Qingling shook his head and said in shock.
"That lady, if there is someone who is willing to continue to hold high the banner of Mr. Zhongshan and continue to take the road of righteousness, I don't know if you are willing to support him?" Liu Yuan lowered his head and said, he really didn't know what Mrs. Lu Dao would do, one was because what he said was too explicit and shameless, and the other he was afraid that Mrs. would look down on him, after all, he was too young.
At that time, the prime minister had a last word, and that person was also a good candidate to inherit the mantle, and if that person was willing to take on such an important responsibility, I, the widow, would definitely support the decision of my late husband.