Chapter 215: Little Trick

There are differences in size, population, economic status, and civilization between countries, so the ease of ruling is also very different.

Normally, the smaller the territory and the smaller the population, the simpler it is to govern, and as long as the regime has sufficient control, even if the decrees are changeable and radical, there is no chance of any major changes in the situation.

However, when governing a huge country, the situation is completely different, and Huaxia, one of the four ancient civilizations on the earth, has an old saying, if you govern a large country, if you cook a small fresh, it means that the more you govern a country with a huge territory, a large population, and complex and changeable government affairs, the more you must be like cooking a side dish, and you must not be radical.

Even if any problems are discovered, we must downplay them, introduce easing policies without hurry, and solve them slowly, so that we can do a good job.

Although Sarawak is not a big country, it has an area of more than 100,000 square kilometers and a population of tens of millions.

Under the condition that the rule has just stabilized, the negative impact of the sudden state of military control and curfew in the whole territory, as well as the adverse chain reaction that may be triggered by it, are too serious, so after listening to Zhang Longchu's words, Liu Junshan made an exception and did not echo it, but hesitated with a sad face and said: "Your Majesty, do you want to think about it again, now..."

"Don't think about Junshan," people are at different angles and heights, and the direction of thinking about the same thing is diametrically opposite, Zhang Longchu shook his head and interrupted Liu Junshan's words, "Now is not a time of peace, and it is okay to be decisive in dealing with problems..."

Speaking of this, looking at his most important confidant, he paused for a moment, pondered for a moment, and finally changed his tone and said: "Okay, there is no need for the whole territory to enter the state of military control and curfew, so that those college students are not sit-in and demonstrating in the bustling neighborhood, and you find some vendors to go to the court to accuse them of disturbing social order and affecting their livelihood."

This is the real situation, and it is reasonable for the judge to expel the students who are sitting.

Then, as soon as the verdict comes out, you will immediately send the police to disperse those college students, and forget about those who will leave as soon as they are driven away, and those who are stubborn and will not leave will die, and they will be arrested and sent to the front line to serve the front-line soldiers as I just said. ”

"Hey, that's a good idea, Your Majesty," Hearing this, Liu Junshan's eyes lit up, pondered for a while, and said by inference: "When the time comes, I'll first find some media to deliberately exaggerate the chaos caused by the student demonstrations, no, I will first find some ruffians to pretend to be students in the middle of the night, smash and loot the surrounding shops, and mess up the situation..."

"Okay, Junshan, you can play freely what to do, in short, for the sake of the overall situation, occasionally using some small tricks that can't be put on the table is sometimes a last resort." Zhang Longchu smiled rather shamelessly and interjected: "When the matter of the college students' demonstration is resolved, I plan to leave Kalimantan Island and go to South Korea to continue the military training course."

The affairs of Sarawak are all left to you, remember, if there are any more signs of a foreign invasion, contact me immediately. ”

If it is a country where social order is in good order and the rule of law is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, it is simply unimaginable for a head of state to go abroad to participate in military training, but in Southeast Asian countries with a long tradition of military participation in politics, military coups will inevitably occur every ten years or eight years, and although it is not common for the leaders or heirs of some states equivalent to warlords to do such things, it is not surprising.

Especially Zhang Longchu, the longer he has been in contact, the more he feels that no matter what he does in the minds of the people around him, he must have some kind of unfathomable meaning that others can fathom, so Liu Junshan listened to his words, although his face showed a slight look of surprise, but he did not make any objections to respond, "Yes, Your Majesty...", and then directly resigned and planned to retreat.

And just as he turned to leave, Zhang Longchu suddenly said: "Junshan, among the students who are sit-in and demonstrating, there are Liu Xiaosong, Liang Junsheng, Zhang Shan... If you have a few people, don't be too embarrassed. ”

Liu Junshan had actually heard of the emotional life of the former proprietor and the current monarch, and turned around without objection and said, "Yes, Your Majesty." He disappeared into the dormitory, and in the days that followed, as the two men had planned, the student movement in Sarawak quickly turned violent.

Immediately afterward, under the court's verdict and the police's expulsion, most of the students who staged the sit-in returned to school in shock, because of the impulsive and forgetful nature of young people, and soon returned to their former peaceful life;

However, a small number of people were detained and sent to the front line because they were too stubborn and unwilling to submit to the coercive methods of the authorities.

At this time, the initiator of all this had already left Kalimantan and rushed back to Seoul, the capital of South Korea.

Although Sarawak's economic and military strength is far from that of South Korea, and its political influence is far inferior, and it does not even have an independent diplomatic status in the world, the leader of a country is the leader of a country after all.

According to normal international etiquette, when Jang Yongchu arrived at Seoul Airport, although there would be no maximum 21 gun salutes, the next 19 salutes were to be prepared, and at least the prime minister-level officials received them, and it was also essential to review the army.

However, because he had communicated in advance that he was coming to South Korea to continue military training in a private capacity, rather than making a diplomatic visit as the Sultan of Sarawak, when he stepped out of the first-class cabin of the civil airliner, there was no scene of Xuan He.

However, the difference brought about by the promotion of status is still inevitably quietly appeared, unlike the last time after walking out of the airport, the South Korean Ministry of National Defense was greeted by a school officer, this time Zhang Longchu was about to wait for the airport bus with ordinary passengers, and suddenly a black RV with a license plate from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs came from a distance and stopped beside him.

Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man in a gray suit who looked extremely cautious during his actions pushed out of the passenger seat of the car, ran to the back seat to open the door, bowed to Zhang Longchu and said: "Your Excellency Zhang Longchu, I am Park Taipu, a first-class clerk of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Republic of Korea, and I am ordered to handle all affairs during your stay in Korea, please get in the car." ”

The rank of first-class clerk may sound inconspicuous, but according to South Korea's seventh-grade civil service system, it is already at the top of the non-election public office, with a rank roughly equal to that of the deputy chief of the department directly under the central government, but with slightly less power, and it is used to welcome guests in informal settings, which can be said to show a considerable degree of importance to guests.

It's a pity that Zhang Longchu didn't know much about the bureaucracy in South Korea, and he didn't feel the slightest sense of courtesy, but shrugged his shoulders in trouble, and said helplessly, "Yes, then please." He sat directly in the back seat of the RV.

After Park Taipu helped him close the car door, he quickly returned to the passenger seat and closed the door, waited for the car to start, and said softly: "Your Majesty, Prime Minister Song Seung-ho has personally held a banquet at Ewha Xuan to welcome you to South Korea." ”

"That, Park, Clerk Park, I came to South Korea just to continue to receive advanced military education, and there is no intention of diplomatic visits other than that, so I really don't have to be so troublesome." Zhang Longchu frowned and sighed.

"yes, yes, yes." Hearing this, Park Taipu's tone seemed sincere and understanding, and he did not refute the meaning of Zhang Longchu's words at all, but he also had no intention of letting the car change its destination.

Seeing his typical diplomatic slick face, Zhang Longchu pursed his lips and didn't say anything more, and at this time, the RV had already driven out of Seoul International Airport, and a police car on the side of the road immediately rushed to the front, acting as a lead, and the two cars flashed their four-corner lights one after the other, speeding through half of Seoul City, and came to the mahogany gate of an ancient Korean brick and wood house in the suburbs.

After getting out of the car, Zhang Longchu, under the guidance of Park Taipu, stepped into the wooden door guarded by several black-clothed people on the side, and saw that inside was a wide courtyard full of pear trees, and the center of the courtyard was paved with bluestone slabs in the cross-shaped road, and blurted out: "Clerk Park, this should be a historical monument, can you eat?" ”

"Your Majesty, this is indeed a monument, but it is also one of the most exclusive restaurants in Seoul," Park Taipu explained with a smile, "Ewha Heon was built in the 14th century, and it was used as a place for two night banquets in ancient times, and it has been passed down to this day. ”;

While guiding Zhang Longchu through the stone road, strolling into an elegantly furnished wooden house.

It was early autumn, the breeze was gentle, and there were clusters of white pear blossoms in full bloom outside;

The low table, straw mats, and the bamboo and wooden windows in the room, everything makes people feel comfortable and comfortable, and in it, looking at the rich dishes on the long low table, Zhang Longchu unconsciously showed a satisfied smile, bowed slightly to a gray-haired, thin old man who had already entered the table, and sat opposite him.

"I am Song Seung-ho, the Prime Minister of the Republic of Korea." When the old man saw him sit still, a smile appeared on his face, and he bowed slightly to Zhang Longchu, and after reporting his identity, he suddenly said in Chinese: "The wind and clouds will change the color of the country, and when I first saw him today, Your Majesty's temperament is really extraordinary." ”

"I am Sultan Teo Long Chu of the Federation of Malaysia Sarawak." After Zhang Longchu also reported his identity, he smiled and continued to say in Korean: "Premier Song, you were born in a farming family, and after you first entered the society as a lawyer, you have successively served as a civil rights lawyer, prosecutor, judge, member of Congress, and finally elected prime minister, and you have been fighting for the well-being of the people for 40 years, which is even more admirable." ”

Regarding Song Chenghao's life resume, Zhang Longchu still found it on the Internet from his mobile phone on the way to the banquet, but at this time, he said it with deep affection, as if he really admired Song Chenghao from the bottom of his heart. (To be continued.) )