On the official street outside Yongding Gate, the official residence of the prime minister, Zhang Zhigao raised his head and drank the Moutai wine in the cup in one go, but his face was still gloomy. ：

Yang Zhengjin, who was on the other side of the table, saw it in his eyes, twisted his cup and smiled: "Zhigao, you are too unruly like this, a manly man, you will do it, why be so hypocritical?" ”

Zhang Zhigao stared at the empty cup: "Lao Yang, I always feel that we are doing this, and it is not right to say that it is not right, and in the future at the group plenary meeting, I am afraid it will be difficult to convince the public." ”

Yang Zhengjin squinted and asked, "Are you going to watch that woman elevate the Privy Council step by step until you completely deprive our patriarch of power?" ”

Zhang Zhigao said solemnly: "I don't care about my power, what I'm worried about is that the constitutionalism that Teacher Wen Yi pursued with his death will regress and disintegrate because of that woman's ambitions. ”

Yang Zhengjin tilted his head and sneered: "It's nice to say, without power, what do you use to stop her?" ”

Zhang Zhigao glanced at Mo Ning, who was still drinking beside him, and gritted his teeth: "No matter what, Mo Ning and I have already done what you said, and it is up to you to fulfill your promise." ”

Yang Zhengjin smiled and raised his glass: "Don't worry, I won't break my word, but I also said that the timetable for restoring the power of the Congress must be based on military progress - once the set goals of the war are achieved, it is natural for the elected Congress to decide how to end the war." ”

"What if we lose the bet?"

Hu Ke, who had been sitting beside Yang Zhengjin for a long time, said coldly.

Yang Zhengjin took a sip of wine, smacked his lips and shook his head: "We won't lose, no matter how the battle situation changes during the year, no, no matter how this war ends, we will be the last winners - don't you understand this." That's why you gave up on your majesty and turned back to our side? ”

Hook turned his head expressionlessly: "I just don't want to fight a civil war with my old comrades. ”

Yang Zhengjin smiled with satisfaction and raised his glass again: "That's right, it's come to this, don't look back." Make the most of this opportunity and work together to create our own history. ”

Hook and Mo Ning hesitated again and again, raising their glasses one after another, but Zhang Zhigao didn't buy it: "We want more than Congress." ”

Yang Zhengjin was not shocked, and drank the residual wine in the cup first. Holding the table and smiling: "I know that I am looking for everyone to come here today to discuss how to share this cake that has just arrived." ”

Zhang Zhigao raised his glass and drank it all at this time, nodded and said: "Since you say so, I'm not welcome: the military and political headquarters of the occupied areas must be abolished." The garrison part was transferred to the front theater, and the civil affairs part was handed over to the newly established Administrative Supervision Department, which was led by the Internal Affairs Committee and the Foreign Affairs Committee worked together to ......"

Yang Zhengjin spread his hands and said: "You want Nanyang and Eastern Siberia?" Xiao Ruhai is bored in Nanyang**, and he has long wanted to go to war, Xiao Lie's mad dog has made East Siberia restless, and I will let him get out of here sooner or later - these two territories. Take it if you want, I'm okay with that. ”

Mo Ning took the opportunity to follow up: "No, not only in the South Seas and Eastern Siberia, but also in India, Central Asia, Western Siberia, and the Persian Gulf coast, as long as the front is stabilized in the rear occupation area, an administrative inspection department should be set up, which is also to reduce the burden on your military department - military management of civil affairs is originally to catch ducks on the shelves, it is better to let the professional do it, and you can concentrate on fighting." ”

Yang Zhengjin narrowed his eyes unhappily: "This is a lion's big mouth." ”

Zhang Zhigao grabbed his chopsticks and knocked on the peanut plate in front of him: "This is just an appetizer, we can wait slowly for the main meal in the Congress." But you can't let us go hungry for a bar? ”

"In this way, Nanyang and Eastern Siberia, I promise to complete the transfer within three months, and the other parts will be handed over within a year."

"A year is too long. It must be done within half a year. ”

Yang Zhengjin smacked his lips and nodded as if he was difficult: "Deal-Lao Hu, what other requirements do you have over there?" ”

Hook crossed his hands on the table and continued to paralyze: "I don't care about the military order system in the base camp, and on the side of the military and political system of the National Defense Headquarters, I want to have full personnel autonomy." Also, in the future, the commanders of the eight theaters of war will reserve at least three places for me. ”

Yang Zhengjin secretly exhaled and nodded vigorously: "Of course, we will fully support you." ”

"Then I'm okay with that."

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Late at night, next to the Yuezhao Temple in Beijing, in the private residence of the Minister of the Interior, Zhang Zhigao, who was full of alcohol, was helped out of the car by his personal guard Xiao Song, and staggered a few steps, and by the light in the courtyard, he suddenly saw several servants at home were busy carrying luggage to another car.

Zhang Zhigao's heart tightened, shook off Xiao Song, and shouted: "Stop!" You guys...... What are you doing here! ”

An old servant in the lead hurriedly bowed his head and stepped forward and said, "The master is back, and I will be ordered by the lady to prepare for the lady and the young lady to enter the palace for a long stay." ”

Zhang Zhigao was dumbfounded for a while, and then became angry: "Enter the palace? Still staying for a long time? Whose idea is this! ”

Before the words fell, a figure in a long skirt flashed behind the car: "It's all my idea." ”

Zhang Zhigao blinked, the other party was the wife of the Minister of the Interior, who was also the Minister of the Palace, his wife Luo Sulan, through the car window, I saw that my fourteen-year-old daughter Zhang Luying was already sitting in the car with her hands on her knees.

"Su Lan? It's so late, what are you doing with Shadow in the palace? ”

Luo Sulan turned the back of the car and blocked Zhang Zhigao's gaze at his daughter: "I don't want my daughter to live with a hypocrite. ”

"What hypocrite, you make it clear!"

"You know in your own heart - Lao Xie, the things will be moved here first, and I will send someone to pick it up when I think of something, the big guy has worked hard, I asked the kitchen to prepare supper, let's go over."

After Luo Sulan instructed everyone, she opened the car door and was about to sit in, but Zhang Zhigao grabbed the door: "Sulan, you listen to me, I have no choice but to do this, I can't watch Teacher Wen's constitutional legacy be destroyed step by step by that unknown empress, what she wants is more terrible than we can imagine, she is either a madman, or a demon, instead of kneeling down to her to be loyal, it is better to join forces with the military department for the time being......"

Luo Sulan broke his hand with a cold face: "I only know that it is you, not Your Majesty, who is destroying Teacher Wen's inheritance." Yang Zhengjin can be China's Hindenburg, if he loses the war, he will make a revolution, and if His Majesty abdicates, he will still have the opportunity to become president, and before he dies, he will choose a Chinese Hitler as his successor, build the first Chinese empire, and fight another war - this is the history you want to create? What do you want to do in the meantime? What else can you do? ”

Echoing this, Zhang Luying's immature and resolute voice came from the car: "Mom is right, it's Dad, it's not Your Majesty who is terrible - Uncle Wang, drive quickly." ”

Taking advantage of Zhang Zhigao's stunned moment, he let go, and Russell Lan quickly got into the car, threw the door shut with a "bang", the engine roared, and the dark "Wang Hu" sedan drove out of the courtyard door with a smoke.

Zhang Zhigao looked at the dim street lamps outside the courtyard gate, laughed nervously, turned his head and glanced at Xiao Song and a group of servants who were at a loss, and suddenly stretched his neck and shouted: "Look at what to see!" Didn't you hear from Madame? Give me a late night snack in the kitchen! ”

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PS: Midnight update, I'm going to the kitchen and eating instant noodles!