Chapter 883: The Chongqing Polemic

The day after the end of the Beiping Military Conference, Tang Qiuli took a relaxed plane and rushed to Chongqing, where, there is still a tough battle to be fought, sometimes, the mouth lawsuit is more tiring, fortunately, Tang Qiuli is still in this way, and solved the problem of the army's ideology, and he is full of confidence in this polemic.

Before leaving for Chongqing, he had already sent a telegram to the National People's Political Affairs Supervision Yuan and Chairman Chiang, so he should have asked the other party to be prepared, right? Tang Qiuli leaned on the chair with a little pain in his head, still a little afraid, Mei Xue on the side, hurriedly put a wet hand towel on him, puffed out his cute little mouth, and complained in a low voice: "I don't know how to drink less, ask for hardship." ”

Tang Qiuli could only smile bitterly, on the night of the end of the military meeting, the dignified second-class general of the army, worthy of the name of the king of the north, was beaten by dozens of subordinates, and directly entered the Quanjude roast duck restaurant, set up more than a dozen tables, what is delicious and what, these generals have their own reasons, the division commander, Director Mei, and Secretary Mei are all army allowances, and they belong to three people to make money, which is much richer than us singles.

If you don't eat it, who will you eat? Besides, the division commander has just made a fortune, ten tons of gold for the little devil, some of the old brothers haven't seen each other for more than a year, and the division commander doesn't pay out of his pocket to celebrate, in a word, you are the division commander, you are determined to eat, during the banquet, Liu Tiehan and Tang Qiuli drank three glasses of wine alone, these brigade commanders didn't know what was going on, and they applauded vigorously.

The direct consequence was that His Excellency Shizuo was half-supported and half-carried home by several members of the Special Guards, Mei Xue was taken aback, thinking that he was injured, so he hurriedly came over to check, who knows, His Excellency Shizuo shouted with both arms, hugged Mei Xue's plump body, and fell directly on Chuáng.

Several personal guards hurriedly ran away, unable to hold back their laughter in the corridor, Mei Xue was even more embarrassed, her face burned like coals, and she struggled hard, but she heard the man under her, who was already snoring like thunder, and wandered in her dreams, Mei Xue waited for most of the night, Tang Qiu was about to vomit for a while, and tossed until more than four o'clock in the second half of the night before she stopped, and Mei Xue almost didn't sleep all night.

The direct consequence of excessive drinking is that Tang Qiuli's head is still faintly painful, looking at Mei Xue's slightly tired face, he said distressedly with Mei Xue's long hair: "Xue'er, I've worked hard for you," Mei Xue gave him a big look, Tang Qiuli smiled and withdrew his hand, this time, I was afraid that I had offended his wife, in fact, Mei Xue was distressed by his body.

The plane landed at Chongqing Airport, and through the porthole, I saw a big battle at the airport, as expected, there were hundreds of reporters, holding all kinds of guys in their hands, where to stretch their necks and wait for the protagonist of the incident, Tang Qiuli was a little numb from his scalp, not afraid of reporters, the key is that the dedication of these reporters is really unblessed.

Tang Qiuli just got off the plane with Mei Xue, and before he had time to pose, he was drowned in the crowd of reporters, the scene was a húnluàn, the reporters were asking questions, Tang Qiuli couldn't hear the number, the security measures of the mountain tiger were still very effective, the special guards formed a human wall, and in less than a minute, the reporters were isolated to a meter away.

Tang Qiuli poured out his efforts at this time, and only said one sentence: "Fellow journalists, I will be questioned by the members of the Supervision Yuan in four hours, and you are welcome to come to the scene for interviews, and I will answer all the questions.

You must know that the control of the news media by the National Government is very strict, and it is similar to such a strict matter as the supervisory committee members questioning the senior members of the state government, and the reporters cannot even rely on the sidelines, and if a large number of reporters appear in the afternoon meeting, it means that some members of the national government want to expand the situation, or in other words, it is directly instructed by Chairman Chiang.

When he arrived at the hotel where he stayed, Tang Qiuli took a comfortable hot bath, the tiredness and residual alcohol were swept away, refreshed, and he leaned comfortably on the sofa, looking at the newspaper on the coffee table, there was no new content, it was all the same old tune, but the smell of fire seemed to be stronger, so he almost bombarded it by name.

The hotel is a little quiet, quiet abnormally, according to the reason, the second person in the national government, driving to accompany the capital, those who want to monopolize, set almost large and small officials, have long been on the mén to visit, Tang Qiuli every time he comes to Chongqing, he is miserable about this set, now it is good, quite a little mén before the cold smell of the horses, even Yang Yongtai, the secretary general of the military committee who appears every time, is also not lù face, this is a deliberate avoidance, this is not bad, happy to be quiet.

"Knock knock" room mén was gently knocked, the mountain tiger opened the room mén, vigilantly looked up and down people, an nv entertainer held a tray, sent a few cups of tea, the tea is good, with the rising mist, emitting a faint fragrance of tea, this nv entertainer is in good shape, and the person is also beautiful.

Dressed in a well-fitting uniform, outlining a plump figure, a small white apron tied around the waist, with exquisite curves, he gently put the teacup on the coffee table and said, "Sir, please use tea," the movements are elegant, very standard, the voice of the swallow warbler, indescribable coquettishness, Tang Qiu couldn't help but take a few more looks, not because the NV hospitality is beautiful, compared with Mei Xue, there are still a few grades behind.

Because Tang Qiuli felt a different aura from this NV reception, although she covered it up well, it was keenly captured by Tang Qiuli, and the mountain tiger almost at the same time, he also had this feeling, he was professionally sensitive, and felt that this NV reception seemed to have received strict military training.

The mountain tiger stepped in front of the NV entertainer in one step, stretched out his hand to grab it, Tang Qiuli hurriedly stopped it with his eyes, and the NV entertainer also felt the murderous aura emanating from Tang Qiuli and the mountain tiger, but he did not panic, but smiled at Tang Qiuli, and like a trick, he took out a letter and put it on the coffee table, the plump and round tún writhed, and walked out in a charming way.

Tang Qiuli looked at the back of the NV entertainer, a little dazed, until Mei Xue was dissatisfied with the "hum", then withdrew his gaze, smiled embarrassedly, Mei Xue glared at him fiercely, seemed to be very dissatisfied with his pig brother in front of the United States, opened the letter, the content of the letter, he couldn't help but be stunned,

"Vice Chairman Tang Xunjian, come to accompany the capital, please forgive me for not going to the airport to greet him, Wan Wanghaihan, the person who sent the letter is a lowly confidant, you can rest assured, the vice chairman is safe in the accompanying reading, there are military commanders in charge of the agent, and there will never be anything like last time, in addition, the mountain city is stormy, and it is inconvenient to go to the hotel to visit the vice chairman, please forgive the sin, and the payment is Dai Li."

This is a letter written by Dai Li to himself, sent by his henchmen in disguise, this letter is vague, however, Tang Qiuli at least got a few pieces of information, his safety during his stay in Chongqing, Dai Li is responsible, this may be the old man's instructions, I don't want to have any accidents during my stay in Chongqing, maybe Chairman Jiang thinks that this time in Chongqing, he will definitely be disgraced and discredited, which is more cost-effective than killing himself.

It may also be that Dai Li took the initiative to ask for war, in the name of monitoring himself, to protect himself, in order to repay his many times for his support and guidance, maybe this big spy leader, he didn't believe that he would fall at all, continued to bet on himself, engaged in emotional investment, and also reminded himself that the current news in Chongqing is not quite right, and it is inconvenient for him to visit the hotel.

No matter what you say, Dai Li can reach out to help in this situation, Tang Qiuli is still very touched by him, the mountain city is full of shouting and shouting and killing, only Dai Li alone makes a move, Tang Qiuli feels that this friend is not in vain, no matter how later generations evaluate Dai Yunong, Tang Qiuli has his own standards, and at the same time, he is cautious and thoughtful, and he is wary of Dai Li's pervasive means of acting cautiously and thoughtfully, and the military commander's agents are omnipenetrating.

In the afternoon, in the auditorium of the Chongqing National Civil Affairs Supervision Yuan, hundreds of supervisory committee members were sitting in danger, a little nervous, the one to be questioned was not a small fish and shrimp, but a big man who stomped his feet and trembled in the political arena of the Republic of China.

But with the instructions from above, the encouragement of the government and military officials, and the repeated doubts in the newspapers, the Supervision Yuan could not help but have a Jiāo generation of the people, and the members of the Supervisory Committee who wanted to put Tang Qiuli to death were only a few, all of them were hardcore members of Chairman Jiang's lineage, and they had already been lucky, and they had prepared several large articles for tricky questions, which made Tang Qiuli's death very ugly.

Tang Qiuli appeared in front of the Supervisory Committee members very punctually, and immediately caused a stir, knowing that he was young, but he didn't expect that the young one was a mess, and his bearing was extraordinary, and he walked lightly, as if he couldn't see the hostile gaze, and he bowed his head slightly to say hello, and his eyes swept over every member of the Supervisory Committee present.

In front of the presidium, there is a table, this is Tang Qiuli's position, this pattern is a bit similar to the United States Congress questioning political officials, the chairman of the meeting, is over fifty years old, Tang Qiuli does not know, with a hammer a few times, said: "Supervisory members, now, General Tang has arrived, please ask you to raise questions." ”

An old man with a white head and a bright beard, the first to stand up, Tang Qiuli was stunned, daring to love, this he is familiar, not in this era, but in later generations, this Weng's calligraphy was a must at that time, in the auctions of later generations, repeatedly set a high price of zào, collectors are proud of a work, and are upright, can be called a model of literati.

However, in Tang Qiuli's view, the literati atmosphere on this Weng is too strong, and he is not the material for politics at all, and he has not yet known that he has been used as a gun, the first cannon, or he has used his prestige to form an invisible coercion on himself, and hundreds of reporters appeared at the venue, confirming Tang Qiuli's judgment.

"General Tang, there is something unclear about the old decay, there are two great opportunities in the northeast to recover the rivers and mountains, and the Japanese-Russian Jiāo war, there is no time to take care of it, but General Tang has withdrawn his troops from the recovered area, causing the Liaodong Peninsula and the Mukden area to fall into the hands of the Japanese again, what do you explain?" The voice is loud, full of neutrality, righteous and strict, and there is a faint sound of gold and stone.

Tang Qiuli smiled, this is coming, he didn't believe that such a professional question would come from this Weng's head.