Chapter 103 The Security Council of the Three Eastern Provinces

"Okay, I'll decide what the day is? When the time comes, Brother Yuchen, you can't let my pigeons go. Zhang Zuolin heard Qin Yu's promise, and he was in a very good mood.

"By the way, there is one more thing, at present, the activities of the Fengtian revolutionaries are becoming more and more serious, and there is an old saying that it is better to dredge up than to block it. The Governor and I discussed it, and planned to set up a security council of the three eastern provinces, so that those who had the strongest revolutionary will would jump out automatically, and then prescribe the right medicine, what does Brother Yuchen think? Zhang Zuolin asked.

"The Security Council of the Three Eastern Provinces? Since the Governor and Brother Zhang have already discussed, let's do so. Qin Yu's heart sank, although Zhang Zuolin is a good person, but it involves the ownership of the military and political power of Fengtian Province, and he can't let it go.

"Okay, tomorrow Brother Yuchen, you come to the Governor's Palace, the two of us work together, and we really don't have to be afraid of those revolutionaries." Zhang Zuolin said happily, if Qin Yu and the revolutionaries stood together, even if he had the support of Zhao Erxun, he was afraid that it would not help, and after being in Mukden for so long, Zhang Zuolin knew better than anyone that no matter how big an official was, it would not be as good as the gun in his hand.

"By the way, Fengtian City is so big, you might as well give me a city gate, otherwise something happens in the city, and I won't have time to support." Qin Yu said again, at present, the entire Fengtian City is controlled by Zhang Zuolin, Qin Yu can bring his own guards into the city at any time, but it is not easy for the army to enter the city. In case Zhang Zuolin wants to be unfavorable to himself at the security meeting of the three eastern provinces, and his subordinates are blocked, wouldn't it be Zhang Zuolin's way?

"It's okay, I think the most important thing at the moment is to defeat the revolutionaries, Yuchen, you will lead people to guard Xiaoximen first." Zhao Erxun said, although directly agreeing would make Zhang Zuolin unhappy to a certain extent, but the old-eyed Zhao Erxun could also see that Qin Yu was not willing to succumb to Zhang Zuolin, and the potential contradictions between the two could not be concealed. In that case, there may be something that can be utilized.

Zhang Zuolin saw that Zhao Erxun easily agreed, although he was a little unhappy in his heart, but it was inconvenient to stop it now, Qin Yu's strength was still above him, once Qin Yu could also lead troops into the city at any time, the threat would undoubtedly increase a lot.

"The security council of the three eastern provinces?" If it weren't for Zhang Zuolin's sudden suggestion today, I still don't know what is going on in Lu Dao, I can be sure that there is no good banquet and no good wine, but I don't know whether Lu Dao will be aimed at Lan Tianwei or himself at that time. Qin Yu came back from the Governor's Palace, pondering his previous meeting with Zhang Zuolin and Zhao Erxun.

Qin Yu was in a very depressed mood at this time, remembering what Stephen Chow said, Qin Yu was full of emotion, there was once a history book placed in front of me, and I didn't cherish it. I don't regret it until I want to use it. If God gave me a chance to start over, I would read it seriously.

When he returned to the barracks, Qin Yu smelled a pungent fragrance, couldn't help but sniff a few times, pulled over a guard next to him and asked, "Who is opening a small stove here?" Don't want to mix it up? ”

"Great, my lord, it's Miss Zhou." The guard sneered.

"Miss Zhou?" Qin Yu frowned, he didn't expect Zhou Yingxue to come from a wealthy family and have such good cooking skills, so he waved his hand to let the guards retreat.

glanced into the room where the things were cooking, and happened to see Zhou Yingxue busy in the house.

"What, I helped you get rid of a few old hairymen, and you plan to cook such a little thing to torture me?" Qin Yu leaned against the door and looked at Zhou Yingxue and said with a smile.

"yes? This is ginseng chicken soup that I cooked with my own hands, and I used to cook it only on my parents' birthdays, and even my brother rarely ate it. Zhou Yingxue has recovered and turned around.

"Really? Then I'll have to taste it later, and if I don't do it well, there will be punishment. Qin Yu walked to the stove, picked up the firewood and threw it into the stove.

"How do you want to punish? Don't add firewood, the soup is not delicious. Zhou Yingxue leaned down and stopped Qin Yu from letting Qin Yu put firewood indiscriminately. There was a lot of firewood on the ground, Zhou Yingxue stepped on it and slipped her foot, she didn't stand firmly, and the whole person slipped forward with a bang and fell on Qin Yu's body.

Qin Yu didn't expect to make such a fuss, hugging Zhou Yingxue's soft body, a faint body fragrance went straight to his nostrils.