Chapter Seventy-Three: To Be a Dog Is To Have the Consciousness of Being Beaten
Kang Yuli's words made Zhou Changfeng frown.
How could this taste so similar to some of his pre-time remarks? This is the guy who said before that "came to embarrass the court"?
He suddenly felt that this kind of guy who seemed to be full of talent, erudition and elegance was often prone to scum, was this just sanctimonious?
Although Pang Lingqi told himself not to offend the villain before, just ignore it, but he found that he couldn't swallow this breath.
Zhou Changfeng, who had a calm face, replied without being salty: "Mr. Kang Yuli, it is not for me to decide whether war is necessary. As an executor, my mission is to complete the mission, and the battle of Uszang is fully in line with the obligation of soldiers to protect the territory and the people, and I personally fully agree with it. ”
After finishing speaking, his eyes froze, and then he said coldly: "As for your second question, Mr. Kang, what you just said is 'according to rumors', what is rumors, it is something that has been passed down orally, can it be used as evidence?" That's nothing! Are you trying to discredit our soldiers? ”
In the face of his rebuttal, Kang Yuli pretended to be calm and continued to speak: "Chief Zhou, are you a little too aggressive? As the editor-in-chief of a newspaper, you need to report objectively and write articles. ”
Seeing that he still refused to give up, Zhou Changfeng snorted heavily and said loudly:
"Objective? Good. The first battalion of the 3rd Brigade of our Praetorian Guard was ordered to rush to Demaji to block the enemy's eastward advance, and forcibly marched for two days and two nights, across hundreds of miles of lofty mountains and mountains, 11 people died of exhaustion halfway, and fought with the enemy for three days and nights, killing and wounding more than 1,000 enemy soldiers. ”
"And now it's in public, Mr. Kang, did your remarks mean it? If so, it is maliciously spreading rumors, and if it is in the army, this kind of behavior will be shot! Your remarks are an insult to our officers and men, and I advise you to apologize immediately. ”
Just as Zhou Changfeng was speaking, in the room behind him, an agent from another factory hurriedly walked over and handed the two pages to Pang Lingqi.
The latter glanced cursoryly, then waved his hand.
So immediately a clerk walked out with a teacup, came to Zhou Changfeng's side to serve him tea, and said a few words in his ear in a low voice.
Hearing this, the corners of Zhou Changfeng's mouth rose slightly, but he immediately returned to normal.
He glanced at Kang Yuli, looked around at the reporters present, and saw that everyone was looking at him with great interest, and then continued:
"Mr. Kang Yuli has published many articles, arguing that the Ming Dynasty should not invest too much in the military budget, but the problem is that the Ming Dynasty's military spending last year was calculated according to the 'GNP', which was very popular in the past two years, accounting for only seven percentage points, which ranked third from the bottom among the major powers, and only Britain and the United States were lower than us."
"I'm afraid this can't be compared to the reckless soldiers, right? Cut again? Swords and guns are put into storage, horses are put in Nanshan, how do you want our country to respond to the enemy? Let the soldiers fight with their bare hands against the enemy's aircraft, chariots, artillery? Or do you think you can retire with your incorruptible tongue? ”
"As far as I know, Mr. Kang Yuli, your father, Kang Bingyu, was also a literati and used to be the head of the Ministry of Rites. Forty years ago, he once wrote a strategic thesis, arguing that the Ming should give up Wusizang, Anxi, Mongolia, and Nuergan, so as to avoid the worry of national defense. ”
"It's really a idea, and it's a shame that he still has a lot of words and eloquent words. Hehe, thinking about it makes people laugh, there is no concept of strategic depth at all, and I feel that as long as I build a high wall, I can sit back and relax, and this level of paper is not even worthy of Zhao Kuo's shoes. ”
"As the old saying goes, if there is a father, there must be a son, Kang Yuli, you are really the same as your father. is full of absurd theories, but it is in this elegant hall, talking strange theories, and farting with a mouth, just after you return to the official palace? I think it's after the eunuchs, right? ”
After the eunuchs???
Zhou Changfeng, who was very unhappy, did not have any morality at all, and his words immediately caused laughter in the audience, and only those foreign reporters who did not understand Chinese were still blindfolded.
In the room behind the lobby, several officials and agents were also trying to hold back their laughter, and Pang Lingqi, who had rarely talked and laughed all along, couldn't help but laugh dumbly.
And in the small cubicle of the corridor on the second floor, Zhu Lingjing was also covering her mouth and snickering-this barrage-like rhetoric was too sharp.
Tsk, extremely aggressive.
"What a sharp-toothed fellow." She looked sideways at the lady-in-waiting officer next to her and asked, "What's this person's name?" What's the week? ”
The latter clenched his fists and replied: "Back to His Highness, his name is Zhou Changfeng, the word Kexing, the commander of the first battalion of the Third Mixed Brigade of the Praetorian Guard, with the rank of major." ”
After thinking for a few seconds, Zhu Lingjing said to herself: "It is interesting to be able to fight well and speak well." ”
"Your Highness, this is a public occasion after all, in front of so many reporters, is this remark a bit excessive?" The female officer asked with some concern.
"Ever? What's the difference? There are no expletives, which is a normal rebuttal. ”
"Hmm."
The female officer wanted to say that there was the word "fart" in his words, but the words still didn't come out of her mouth.
"I don't know who instigated this surnamed Kang, this blatant provocation is really arrogant, heh, I'm afraid I won't live long, let alone go to half my life." Zhu Lingjing said calmly while standing up.
After enjoying a good play, she had no interest in continuing to watch, and then went downstairs and quietly left through the door at the back of the side.
Today can be said to be an unexpected joy, while watching a small confrontation in the power dispute, not only watched a good show, but also discovered a talent that looks very pleasing to the eye.
Not long after, in the room at the back of the lobby, Pang Lingqi also walked outside accompanied by several people.
"This health ceremony... Just take a breath. His tone was flat, as if it wasn't a thing, "Since you are a dog, you must be prepared to be beaten." ”
A few people next to him hurriedly responded, and then recruited other entourages to arrange.
Zhou Changfeng didn't know what was going on in the outside world at the moment, and he was still answering reporters' questions with great interest.
His remarks just now pushed the heat of the scene to the peak, and all along, the spokesmen of the military department often only answered a few questions or memorized dry official articles, and the reporters also found it very boring.
And today's interviewed Ming officer is so confident? There is no rigidity or pedantry at all.
Kang Yuli, who had been stunned before, naturally had no face to stay inside, so he sneaked out of the crowd and finally walked out of the hall.
He got into a small car and headed west.
However, just as they were passing through an intersection, a six-wheeled truck rushed out of the way, blocking the sedan's path.
Suddenly, several pedestrians on the side of the road also came over with bad intentions, and through the car window, Kang Yuli could see that they were all expressionless.
In this way, he was dragged out of the car, then put on a fertilizer bag and dragged into a small alley next to him.
The truck honked its horn from time to time, easily drowning out the staccato muffled snorts and wails coming from the alley next to it.