Chapter Thirty-Nine: An Undercurrent Rises at the Conference Table
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In the conference room, Yan Beiquan still sat in the first place, Song Zhairen, Yan Wenxiu, Cao Tiesheng, etc. were also there, and there was one more person, that was Qin Haichuan. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Qin Haichuan's appearance can be described as reasonable and unexpected. Everyone knows that although he is one of the few veterans of the Northern Army, he is also the youngest one, he doesn't care much about military and political affairs, and he will not see him at every meeting. Cao Tiesheng is a rough man, although he is not very familiar with Qin Haichuan, he has already heard of him, and admires his deeds very much, Cao Tiesheng is very happy to see him this time. He grinned, his beard was even more rough, and he said in a rough voice: "Senior Qin has heard about it a long time ago, but I didn't expect to see it alive today, hahaha......" He spoke informally, but his temperament was straightforward.
Qin Haichuan smiled and nodded slightly, his peaceful attitude was not like a teacher, but more like a weak scholar.
And these fell into Song Zhairen's eyes, but it was a different scene. In terms of age, the previous Overseer died. Song Zhairen is the big brother of the current heads of the Northern Army, but he has been with Qin Haichuan for a long time, so he naturally understands the other party's temperament. Qin Haichuan is cautious in his words and deeds for personnel matters, and he does not like power, which is why he is not in the army most of the time. Because of these, Song Zhairen never regarded him as a character, and now it seems that Qin Haichuan is on Yan Beiquan's side, so the pressure on his Song family army is even greater. It's not easy to overturn Yan Beiquan!
"Haichuan has never cared about meetings, how can I think of the conference room today," Song Zhairen pretended to have no intention of mentioning it, hooking everyone's questions, and what he wanted was that Qin Haichuan was speechless. Hooking his lips slightly, Qin Haichuan smiled faintly and said, "Brother Song still understands me, to be honest, I don't like to be an official." This conference room is really not as comfortable as sitting in a teahouse. But there is no way, I can't be in his position without his government, can I?" "I can't say anything if I don't do it in my position, and I can't say it if I don't plan for my government in my position." Usually there is no big deal, he can be an idle cloud wild crane, but now it is a troubled time, the people are not happy, and it is impossible to say that he can be an idle cloud wild crane again. Qin Haichuan's unhurried words came out, but Song Zhairen's face turned blue. The two of them have long been inseparable, and today he is so yin and yang, which inevitably makes Song Zhairen full of displeasure.
"Brother Haichuan is worthy of admiration, for the sake of righteousness, he actually gave up a leisurely life, if the people of Beihua knew, they would definitely be grateful to Master Qin!" "Not for the right, just for the righteousness of the teacher, who believes? Anyway, he Song Zhairen doesn't believe it, he believes that people don't kill the heavens and the earth for themselves." And his words were also deliberately said to everyone present, you Qin Haichuan is an ordinary living Bodhisattva, for the sake of national righteousness, you gave up the life of idle clouds and wild cranes, and the people will remember them in the future, and they will only remember you Qin Haichuan!
Wise people can hear the meaning of his words, but they have their own thoughts, and no one speaks, but only looks at their nose and nose, and their noses look at their hearts, and they carry out silence to the end.
Laughing lightly, Qin Haichuan said: "Brother Song is polite, how can the people thank a division commander who is not four or six! Who doesn't know, when it comes to the Song family army of the Northern Army for the country and the people, it is said that the Song division commander understands the righteousness, and in order to show generosity to the invaders, he does not hesitate to let his own son bear the blame for them, Master Song, right?" It's just crumbs and disdain, Qin Haichuan disdains Song Zhairen as an enemy, but he is pressing step by step, which can't blame him for shaking out his ugly things. Sure enough, as soon as Qin Haichuan's words came out, Song Zhairen's face immediately turned pale. A hint of chill crossed his slender eyes, and he said in a warning tone: "Brother Qin can eat indiscriminately, but he can't talk nonsense." If someone with bad intentions listens to it, and adds fuel to it, won't it create a gap between you and my brother!"
"That's right!" Qin Haichuan said and nodded cooperatively, with a serious and sincere attitude. However, there is no truth in saying that there is no impermeable wall. Therefore, if no one knows, he must not do it unless he does. ”
The two of them come and go, and neither of them obeys anyone. They are all people who have been on the battlefield for many years, and it is more difficult to ask them to say a few words and have a softer attitude than to let them go to the battlefield.
All of this is in Yan Beiquan's eyes, Qin Haichuan is unruly, Song Zhairen is ruthless, which one is a real talent, but none of them is easy to master. Moreover, as far as he knew, Song Zhairen had recently been very close to a man named Shimizu Suzuki, and the person he sent to verify said that this Shimizu Suzuki was a businessman stationed in China and had a Fuji sushi restaurant in Dongcheng.
A Fusang person's meal sounds very simple, but Yan Beiquan feels that it is not so easy. has long been accustomed to their open and secret fighting. They are no different from the ancient court ministers, flattery, detachment, and intrigue are not uncommon. Now the conference table is their battlefield, and the seemingly calm conference table is actually surging. It seems that it is time to rectify the military style and discipline.
The door was pushed open, and Xiao Fang walked in, interrupting the meeting for a moment. Xiao Fang was holding a document bag with the words "Confidential Documents" neatly written on it with a red pen. The clear font couldn't help but make some people's eyes light up, but after a second's effort, it returned to normal, but it did not escape Yan Beiquan's cold eyes.
This meeting is to say that Fusang is in the northeast, bullying our compatriots, dominating our country's territory, and now it intends to extend its hand to Beihua, as the largest army in the 12 provinces of Beijiang, how should the northern army deal with and prepare for war. However, what Yan Beiquan didn't expect was that there were ordinary people who intended to form an alliance with the Fusang people and advocate peaceful coexistence. What is an alliance? What is coexistence? Isn't it just to give everything to the other? Let the people continue to live like a year in the cruelty of the invaders, and life is better than death! Yan Beiquan couldn't do it, for this unhappy meeting, Yan Beiquan's heart was a little cold, not the cold that he had been indifferent before, and he was disappointed, he didn't expect that the Northern Army, which he had always been proud of, was also greedy for life and afraid of death, and it was no wonder that some people would openly question them at the school's graduation ceremony. Without dropping a word, Yan Beiquan strode out of the conference room, leaving only the generals of the Northern Army who looked at each other, and the topic of whether to give up the country and the land, or fight to the end continued!
At the end of the corridor, a tall figure was still so cold, but it was a little more isolated than usual. Xiao Fang understands Yan Beiquan, he is jealous and hateful, and his biggest wish for so many years is to avenge the blood of the hundreds of people in the Yan family, so he forced himself, suffered the sins that others can't bear, and the hardships that others can't bear, step by step to today, and sit in the position of the coach of one party. In the eyes of outsiders, although he is patriotic, he values family grievances more. But who knows, in the face of personal hatred and national righteousness, he chose the latter without hesitation!
In order to quell a war, he gave a part of the Northern Army's salary to Feng Batian, but he didn't expect Feng Batian's grace to take revenge, so he sent someone into the combat command room that night, wanting to assassinate Yan Beiquan. This is also the reason why Yan Beiquan has not returned for a long time, although he did not die in that assassination, he was also injured a lot. It was also at that time that Yan Beiquan did something that no one knew except his personal adjutant, and this incident played a decisive role in whether the Northern Army could turn things around in the future.
At the end of the corridor on the second floor is a shutter that opens and the wind blows in from the outside. The man held a cigarette between his fingers, and the smoke was swirling with the wind. added a bit of arrogance to his deep coldness.
"Young Master!" Xiao Fang walked behind him and shouted, sighing silently. For so many years, the fourth young master has carried too much, and he has any grievances and matters in his heart, and he doesn't say anything to anyone, and swallows everything alone.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, the man knew that it was him, at this time, except for Xiao Fang, no one would think about where he was, and only Xiao Fang had a heart more than his own brother. Extinguishing the cigarette butt fiercely, Yan Beiquan's eyes as deep as Yingtan were full of silence and said: "Qingshan, you said that we are soldiers, what should be done and what should not be done?" is to calm the temporary war, endure humiliation, and reconcile with the enemy. It turned out that he had always been very clear that as a soldier, he was carrying the comfort of the world on his shoulders, but now he didn't know whether he was right or not. He insisted on resisting the war, and in exchange for the smoke of gunpowder and the flow of blood. This is not what he wants to see!
Xiao Fang didn't answer, he never thought about this question, he had always taken Yan Beiquan as the direction, no matter what decision he made, he would follow without hesitation. Why was he a soldier in the first place, he didn't know, so he was so confused and became a soldier with Yan Beiquan, and later Yan Beiquan became the commander of the Northern Army and became the adjutant of the Northern Army.
"Why don't you speak?" the man asked, not listening to him for a long time.
"I don't know......" Xiao Fang replied honestly, but Yan Beiquan's eyebrows tightened slightly.
"I don't know, then why did you become a soldier?" the man spoke again, his eyes glaring at Xiao Fang's tangled expression.
Reaching out and touching his nose, Xiao Fang said honestly: "Because of the young master." When the master brought me into the Yan family, he said that Qingshan's only responsibility is to take a good look at the fourth young master, no matter what the fourth young master does, I will accompany him and protect him all the time......! Just for the original sentence, let him protect Yan Beiquan, he has no regrets, he has been with himself for so long, and he has been born and died countless times, in order to suffer an injury that is difficult to heal in this life!
"Silly boy...... but I'm a little envious of you!" patted him on the shoulder, the corners of Yan Beiquan's mouth rose slightly, not the smile of that scene, but a smile of relief, very shallow but very true!
"What do you envy me?" Xiao Fang didn't know what he had to envy, he was almost like a fool, otherwise the young master wouldn't dislike it, I'm afraid he would have been driven out of the Northern Army a long time ago!
"Envy your simplicity, that is the most precious. Sighing, Yan Beiquan asked: "I see you have something to say just now, what's the matter?" Yan Beiquan realized that he had something to tell him, but because someone didn't say anything, now that he asked, Xiao Fang stammered a little and said: "Miss Long is here......" Yan Beiquan naturally knew who he was talking about Miss Long, and he also guessed what Long Jinyu's arrival was for, and some things had to be said sooner or later, his eyes were a little colder, and he ordered: "Let her wait in the house." Then he walked out of the corridor.