On December 25, the 21st year of the Republic of China, it was a sunny day, and the Sophia Cathedral in Jinling City had already been alerted by the military and police on the third floor and the outer three floors.

Zhou Linhai, director of the President's Office, and Zhao Zhijun, director of the Qin Mansion's Attendant Office, stood at the door of the church to greet senior executives and celebrities from the military, government, and all walks of life in the south.

An attendant officer of the Qin Mansion hurriedly walked behind Zhao Zhijun, and after whispering, the standard smile on Zhao Zhijun's face froze for a moment, he nodded at Zhou Linhai, turned his head and lowered his voice and said, "You hurry up and go to Wuyi Lane to find Adjutant Liao and tell him that the ambassadors of various countries are coming, and they can't delay any longer."

The attendant officer hurriedly responded and was about to leave, Zhao Zhijun turned his head and saw another attendant officer of the Qin Mansion running towards this side from a distance, and finally showed a relieved smile on his face, and hurriedly shouted to the attendant officer who had just taken two steps.

His low voice was full of uncontrollable laughter, "You tell Adjutant Liao that the person we are waiting for is here!" ”

Wuyi Lane, Liao Yong kept wandering in the corridor on the second floor, the people in the attendant room had already come over twice or three times to urge, he didn't care about the number of impolite people, and looked in from the half-hidden door from time to time.

In the bedroom, Yang Jinxin was half-leaning on the bed, in the middle of the night last night, she suddenly had a fever, which made Qin Muyang anxious, for fear that she would be like before, and she would be sick for half a month. Liao Yong invited an old Chinese medicine doctor from Huajing Road overnight, asked for a consultation, and prescribed a prescription, but Yang Jinxin couldn't drink the medicine.

From the middle of the night to the rising sun, Qin Muyang kept letting people boil the medicine, sitting on the edge of the bed, no matter how he coaxed and comforted, Yang Jinxin just kept drinking and vomiting, and when he saw the medicine bowl, he vomited, and spit out tears.

"Jinxin, if you take a sip, just take a sip, okay?" Qin Muyang frowned, and hugged her into his arms again, and Sister-in-law Liu stood far away with the medicine bowl.

The room was full of the strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine, and Qin Muyang's pure white coat was also splashed with black, black, yellow and yellow medicine stains, he only blindly coaxed the person in his arms in a low voice, not caring about his embarrassment at all.

Liao Yong knocked on the door again anxiously and came in, "Si Shao, the ambassadors of various countries are about to arrive, you haven't changed your clothes yet, it's really too late!" ”

Qin Muyang didn't look at him, and motioned to Sister-in-law Liu to bring the medicine bowl over, Yang Jinxin, who was leaning on his arms, opened his eyes in a daze, the medicine bowl was close to his eyes again, and reflexively pushed it with his hand, and the medicine juice spilled out, and the medicine failed to feed again.

Liao Yong's eyes were about to burst into flames, and he approached the bed regardless of it, couldn't help but amplify his voice, and shouted towards Yang Jinxin: "Miss Yang, you just drink the medicine well, let Si Shao go, count me Liao Yong begging you!"

Yang Jinxin, who was groggy and groggy, didn't hear his words clearly at all, she only blindly fell into her own weak consciousness, and her whole body was covered with the smell of medicine that made her sick, but she was firmly restrained, and she couldn't escape.

Qin Muyang finally took his eyes off Yang Jinxin, but he only glanced at Liao Yong nonchalantly, handed the medicine bowl to Sister-in-law Liu, and lightly ordered: "Bring another bowl."

Liao Yong was in a hurry and sweated, and Xiao Li ran up at this time, "Adjutant Liao, the people from the attendant room are here!" ”

Liao Yong stomped his foot, he had never felt that he had been in trouble, and this time he couldn't help but glare at Yang Jinxin hatefully, turned around and went downstairs.

Sister-in-law Liu came up with the medicine bowl again, but saw Yang Jinhuan leaning against the door with her chest in her arms. She looked at Qin Muyang and Yang Jinxin in the bedroom, and there was a deep sadness in her eyes.

This is the Qin Muyang she has never seen, the Qin Muyang she knows is cold and ruthless, when has she ever had such affectionate eyes. She looked at him clearly, her eyes were full of distress, worry, and the love she had always wanted, but could not get.

That's right, love is written in his eyes!

Yang Jinhuan smiled bitterly, laughing at how sad he was, and how fortunate he was with his smile. She took the medicine bowl in Sister-in-law Liu's hand, pinched the handkerchief, and walked into the bedroom.

"Let me do it, she'll never be able to drink it like this."

Qin Muyang looked up at her, looked at her expressionlessly for a few seconds, and nodded slightly.

Yang Jinhuan walked to the side of the bed, replaced Qin Muyang and sat at the head of the bed and hugged Yang Jinxin, listening to her call her softly and softly.

"Jinxin, Jinxin, I'm my sister, you're sick, just drink the medicine!"

Sure enough, under her call, Yang Jinxin opened her eyes for the first time, Yang Jinhuan looked at her, showed a gentle smile, and spread out the handkerchief in her hand, "Look, this is the pine nut candy of the Confucius Temple, if you drink the medicine, I will give you one." ”

Yang Jinxin regained some consciousness, she looked at Yang Jinhuan, her pale face showed a shallow but sweet smile......

Liao Yong listened to the news from the attendant officer, his heart trembled violently, and he rushed up the stairs in two or three steps, just in time to meet Qin Muyang coming out of the room.

"Four Less...... It's coming, it's coming! Liao Yong, a soldier who had never retreated timidly on the battlefield, couldn't help but tremble in his voice at this time.

Qin Muyang's face also changed, and in the end, the whole person looked solemn.

He looked back at Yang Jinxin who was lying on the bed, she had finished drinking the medicine, Yang Jinhuan was tucking the quilt for her, seeing him look over, he straightened up and looked at him fixedly and said, "You go quickly, I will take good care of her."

Qin Muyang looked at Yang Jinhuan, his dark eyes, which were full of affection a second ago, were filled with something cold called a warning in an instant.

Yang Jinhuan smiled bitterly: "Don't worry, she is still my own sister, I won't hurt her."

She looked at him, her heart was full of bitterness, the only time she hurt her sister was because of him.

Qin Muyang's dark eyes looked at her without a trace of waves, and it took a long time before he said lightly: "Take good care of her!"

……

Seeing that the welcoming vehicle arrived at the church in time, Zhao Zhijun breathed a deep sigh of relief.

The black and bright Rolls-Royce stopped steadily in the square, the car door opened, and Qin Muyang, who was dressed in a straight military uniform, was the first to get out of the car. His face is cold and handsome, his angular face does not have much smile, the bright yellow tassels on his military hat and epaulettes are caressed by the wind, the black and shiny military boots are shiny with spurs, the whole person is resolute and upright, and his cold and hard temperament makes people unable to turn their eyes.

Qin Muyang bent down slightly, and pulled out Chu Yu, who was dressed in a snow-white wedding dress in the car, under the light veil, Chu Yu's flower-like face, she smiled lightly and showed a touch of shyness.

Walking into the church, the rings were exchanged in the presence of everyone, which marked the union of the golden boy and the girl, and officially opened the curtain of the marriage between the military and the government of the southern government.

After the church wedding, it was a dinner arranged by the Qin and Chu families at the Jinling Hotel. Ambassadors, high-ranking officials and celebrities from various countries have come to participate, and the splendid banquet hall is full of clothes and sideburns, and it is very lively.

Southern President Chu Wenfu only came to power in the name of his elders and delivered a congratulatory speech.

Just as the master of ceremonies was about to announce the start of the ball, Qin Muyang suddenly came on stage, and his move made the hall quiet for a moment. As soon as he heard it, his cold voice flowed through the loudspeaker through the hall.

"Today is my big day, when my father was alive, he mentioned many times that the north and the south belong to the same Chinese family, and he has been committed to easing the relationship between the north and the south. Just the day before the car accident, he was still talking to me about his upcoming trip to the north, which was the trip to the north after his father proposed to negotiate the armistice agreement between the north and the south, and it was also the first time he was about to visit the northern government after the division of the north and the south, but it was a pity that ......" Qin Muyang paused after saying this, his sharp eyes quickly swept past the audience, and the people in the audience began to whisper, and of course, there was a face that changed color for a moment.

He continued: "As everyone here knows, I studied at the military academy in Munich, where an excellent Chinese soldier once emerged, and I always wanted to get to know my senior. So, before that, I invited him to my wedding on a personal basis through a teacher from my alma mater. After deliberation by all parties, my senior also tried his best to overcome public opinion, and took out precious time in his busy schedule to come to Jinling, which is my honor! ”

"Of course, he only came in the name of a private person, in the name of my senior, and did not bring any other factors. I hope that everyone can join me in welcoming him and welcoming General Gu Zhili! ”

After Qin Muyang finished speaking, although everyone had a hunch that the people who came had something to do with the north, they still caused an uproar when they heard Gu Zhili's name.

He took the lead in applauding, and Chu Wenfu's face in the audience stiffened, but he still applauded, and this time, the hall resounded with warm applause.

Everyone looked back, and saw Gu Zhili, who was dressed in a black dress, slowly walking into the hall under the leadership of Zhao Zhijun.

I saw that he was about thirty years old, tall and burly, with a standard northern tough guy look, his hair combed back, revealing a square face with Chinese characters, and a pair of bright eyes emitting a compelling essence, which was particularly brilliant.

The crowd automatically moved to both sides, getting out of the way in the middle, and Qin Muyang quickly stepped down from the stage and stood opposite Gu Zhili in the center of the hall. Qin Muyang, who was originally regarded as a tough temperament among southern men, stood in front of Gu Zhili, who was born a tough guy, and was a little more delicate.

Two men who are also tall look at each other and smile, and at the same time reach out and clasp each other, clamming fists on their shoulders, this is the meeting of classmates and comrades-in-arms in the Munich Military Academy, a specific meeting etiquette, indicating unity.

"Senior brother, I'll take you to meet my father-in-law." Qin Muyang said and led Gu Zhili to Chu Wenfu.

With a gentle smile, Gu Zhili took the lead in greeting Chu Wenfu: "Mr.'s name is like thunder, I can see you today, and I am fortunate to have three lives!"

Chu Wenfu naturally laughed, automatically held Gu Zhili's hand, and said to the crowd of onlookers left and right: "I think back then, when I worked with Lao Shuai and Brother Datong to work towards a democratic republic, I also saw Hanlin, and he was still a newborn milk doll at that time."

As he spoke, he looked at Gu Zhili with a smile on his face, "Your words are still taken by Lao Shuai and me, Brother Datong once said, I hope that the world will be peaceful as soon as possible, and future generations will be able to stay away from the battlefield, be a scholar in peace and stability, and be an official to Hanlin!" ”

Gu Zhili smiled slightly and said, "Yes, over the years, although we belong to different political camps, we have been working hard for it. Before Hanlin left, my father also instructed me to say hello to him on his behalf. ”

The right hands of the two have been holding each other, and the appearance of the laughing banquet was accurately captured by reporters from all sides.

Later, this unexpected meeting between the north and the south was called the greatest handshake in history.