"Zheng Aiqing." Puyi was expressionless, and the "comrade" in his mouth was finally changed. Otherwise, people would think that he was frightened by the Communist Party. Said: "In the future, we will call it the Kuomintang, not the chaotic party, understand? Now they are the king, and I am the chaotic party."

Yan'an is indeed a holy land of revolution. Puyi has studied for ten months, and his skills and knowledge have really improved a lot!He actually knows not to show off his power with words, and he also knows that he is a rebellious party.

"Your Majesty, you..." Zheng Xiaoxu's eyes were moist again, he is now a loyal minister, since Mingjun is dressed a little bit, gnawing cornbread or something, then the standard for a loyal minister is to cry.

"By the way, don't call me the emperor in the future. It sounds strange." Puyi frowned slightly. Through his studies in Yan'an, he already knew that the title "emperor" is not popular now. The "emperor" in the Communist Party is called The general secretary or the chairman or something.Puyi pondered for a while, and then said: "I plan to form a party, let's call it the Zongsha Party, and I will be the one in the future... Uh, Zheng Aiqing, do you think I should be called the general secretary? Or the party chairman, or the committee member How do you look?"

Chapter 0228 we also want to join the party

Luoyang has just had a heavy snowfall, and the ancient capital of thousands of years has been frozen in a vast expanse of whiteness.The street was also deserted, with no pedestrians, only a few shivering beggars lying on the side of the road, looking desperately at the hurrying passers-by. It was a desolate scene of the end of the world.At this time, a few men wearing leather robes and looking like gentry walked slowly past. The leader was a middle-aged man with a fat body, fair skin, and a neatly trimmed mustache.Seeing the misery of the beggars, this person sighed softly, threw down a few ocean dollars, and muttered in Cantonese: "It's all the fault of Sun Wen! If you can listen to me, why are you here?" ?”

"My lord is auspicious, my lord is worthy of generations, my lord..." The mouths of the beggars were full of auspicious words, and they couldn't understand what the lord said. They only knew that with these few dollars, they could live longer a few days.Maybe if God opens his eyes, a gust of warm wind can melt away the ice and snow, and then life will be easier.

"That's right, if Guangdong and Guangxi can be presided over by Jinggong and pursue inter-provincial autonomy, China should have achieved peace long ago, right?" Behind the middle-aged fat man is a white-faced scholar. His name is Chen Qiyou, and he is called "Jinggong" by him. The male" man is Chen Jiongming, the leader of the Cantonese Army!Well, the guy who advocated for Federal Self-Government all his life.

"Hmph! It's all about Jiang and the Luo family's villainous couple!" Chen Jiongming nodded vigorously, looking at this apocalyptic scene, he was even more sure that only his inter-provincial self-government was the only way to save China. The only way out.

He came to Luoyang to promote this cause.As for why he wanted to seize the foundation of Lu Ganshuai in Guangxi and send troops to Fujian to destroy other provinces, now he has forgotten.Uh, Federal Self-Government!It is to rule a province by itself, and then see that other provinces have an opportunity to take advantage of it, so they send troops to grab money and seize territory.Basically, China's inter-provincial self-government was governed by such a law, so it is said that it can be governed into a federal system like American imperialism.This time Chen Jiongming was invited by Marshal Wu of Luoyang and Elder Duan Zhi of Shandong to come to Luoyang to discuss this important matter of autonomy.

……

Luoyang Xigong Barracks is now in full swing.

The recruits of the brigade are now all wearing khaki military uniforms and big-brimmed hats. Thousands of them are neatly lined up on the large field of the barracks.In front of them were straight military officers with straight military uniforms and shiny military boots, which naturally formed a chilling aura of the army.

Wu Peifu walked around in front of the recruit team with his hands behind his back.Looking at these poor peasant children recruited from the Henan countryside, after several months of training, they seem to have a somewhat elite appearance.Although there is still some distance from his original third division, but by the current Chinese standards, it is definitely an elite soldier.

"Xiaohou, thank you for your hard work. In just a few months, you trained another [-] elite soldiers for me. I decided to recruit all these soldiers into the third division. From now on, you will be the commander of my third division! Work hard and bring me the third division again! Let those rebellious parties see who is the best soldier in the world!" Having said this, Wu Peifu turned his head and stared at the southern sky with a pair of tiger eyes. .

"Marshal, thank you for your cultivation, I will not disgrace my life, and I will surely revive my reputation as the number one elite in the world." Yu Xuezhong stood at attention and gave a neat military salute, his face was still as calm as water, without a single change , but my heart was filled with uncontrollable excitement. From now on, he was the number one elite of the direct line, the commander of the third division!This official position has always been held by Wu Peifu himself.

"Okay, okay, okay." Wu Peifu smiled at the love general in front of him, and said hello three times.Then he took another look at the eight thousand energetic recruits before reluctantly leaving, and at the same time sighed softly in his heart, military training is the career he is best at in his life!But the current troubles can no longer be solved by soldiers.

I don't know what's wrong with this China, but the "Party" organization has become popular. Now all military leaders must have a party. Without the blessing of the party, they seem to be bad guys!No one will look at you seriously, even your own heart is empty.For example, Wu Peifu, the former overlord of the Central Plains, and Duan Qirui, his old rival, are very hypocritical. They don't want to be bad guys, but now everyone else has a party, and only the two of them and Yan Laoxi from Shanxi have no party.Without the party, there would naturally be no doctrine, and without doctrine, the army is said to have no soul, and the battle would be defeated!After Wu Peifu thought about it, it must be the reason why he was defeated last time, right?So a few days ago, Wu Peifu and Duan Qirui were together, we can't make people think of them as bad guys, right?Besides, we are not bad in the first place, but there is no party to help us wave the flag.Uh, it can’t be said that there is no party. Duan Qirui has run several parties, but they all failed. If you want to run a party like the Communist Party, the Kuomintang, and the Youth Party, then you will look like a good person.

With a bang, the chess piece landed lightly on the chessboard.A chess game, at the moment of entanglement, the two big dragons in the middle abdomen rolled up and down and twisted together, but the four moves were lonely, and there was still a lot of open space to catch.

The situation on the chessboard is strange, and one can tell at a glance that two stinky chess pieces are playing against each other.One of them was Chen Jiongming who arrived in Luoyang only a few days ago. He was invited by Wu Peifu and Duan Qirui to Luoyang to discuss joint matters.The one who played chess with him was Duan Qirui, who loves the game of Go. This time he also came to Luoyang to "join the party" with his old rival Wu Peifu, joining Chen Jiongming's China Zhi Gong Party.There is no way, good parties are already "famous parties with owners", and the youth party should be the most suitable for both of them. That nationalism sounds more reactionary, and it suits the tastes of the two reactionaries.But now the Youth Party has made friends with Zhang Zuolin, helping Zhang Zuolin to engage in nationalism, and to deal with the two "national thieves" who are separatist and insurgent.So they had no choice but to find Chen Jiongming, the Zhigong Party of "inter-provincial self-government", to make do with it.

Duan Qirui is now holding the sunspot and still holds the first lead, but he doesn't consider making four rounds first.His eyes are still fixed on the chaotic chess game in the middle belly, the old man seems to be a little obsessed.A pale old face pulled the elder long, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.

"Old Zhi, the only way to break the current situation is through inter-provincial self-government, and let the provinces of Henan and Shandong act as a buffer between the north and the south. Only in this way can we barely maintain peace between the north and the south and give China a way out."

Chen Jiongming knew that Duan Qirui was worried about the future of the Anhui faction, and that the Anhui faction was now sandwiched between the Kuomintang and Feng Zhang, and it would be a piece of cake to flatten them at the other end.

Duan Qirui coughed a few times, and said with a wry smile: "This is just a few more years of dying. When the North and South families have settled their family affairs, they will still be dead!"

Chen Jiongming quickly shook his head and said, "Old Zhi, the current situation is changing three times a day, and it may not be certain that there will be a turnaround in a few years. The current situation still needs to maintain peace. Only the Zhi and Wan families can survive. .And the only way to maintain peace is through federal self-government.”

"That's the only way to go. Jingcun, will you go to that Chiang Kai-shek's wedding this time? I guess this is a North-South Peace Conference held by the Kuomintang." Duan Qirui raised his eyelids and glanced at Chen Jiongming, thinking to himself This guy is really the number one fool in China.If he hadn't rebelled against Dapao Sun, he would be in charge of the great rivers and mountains in the southern country today, and maybe the whole of China will respect him in the future.

When Duan Qirui asked about Lao Jiang's wedding, Chen Jiongming's heart trembled!Half of China!That inheritance seems to be in the hands of a bastard surnamed Jiang, alas!That was originally his own!Uh, no, I won't want it, what I want is federal self-government, they are wrong like that!It is wrong for the country and the people!

"Old Zhi, where are all the competitions?" Wu Peifu's loud voice suddenly sounded.

The two suddenly raised their heads and saw Wu Peifu, who was wearing a neat military uniform, was already standing in front of them with a smile: "Let's go through the formalities for joining the party, right? We will have a party in the future, what is it called... Zhigongdang! Uh, the name is loud enough, and it sounds more prestigious than those of the Kuomintang, the Youth Party, and the Communist Party! After joining the party, Jingcun will also go to Wuhan with us, and it is good to be angry with Sun Dapao!"

The Kuomintang, the Youth Party, the Communist Party, the Zhigong Party, and the Socialist Party.The history of this time and space has been completely messed up under the effect of Luo Yaoguo, a big butterfly, and the five parties and six factions are singing a big show together.Moreover, these brains and brains will also come to Wuhan together to participate in the century-old wedding between Lao Jiang and Sister Song Yu. It is really unnecessary to invite a theater troupe, just watch these big men perform.

Chapter 0229 The Nobel Peace Prize Wedding ([-])

The passenger ship whined and dragged long black smoke westward, stirring up white waves on the broad water of the Yangtze River.

On both sides of the Yangtze River, the green fields are picturesque.Looking into the distance, one can faintly see row upon row of buildings rising from the ground, and the Jiangcheng Wuhan is finally in sight.

After sitting on the boat for almost a month, and only briefly landed in Shanghai for a while, and then changed to another river cruise ship, I finally arrived at my destination.Feng Yuxiang stood on the deck of the riverboat, looking at the distant city, his bushy eyebrows were unconsciously twitched.Along the way west, KMT officials from all over the country avoided seeing him as the legal head of state. At the pier by the Huangpu River in Shanghai, not a single KMT official came to greet him.What worried him even more was the blue sky and white sun flag flying high on the ship!This is the party flag of the Kuomintang and the "national flag" of the southern country. The five-color national flag that symbolizes the Beijing government is nowhere to be seen here. The "national anthem" formulated by the Kuomintang is also played in the raising ceremony on the ship every day. country!

They already have their own "country", but what about themselves?Time waits for no one... The Great War in the Central Plains is just around the corner.

"Huan Gong, the telegram from Wuhan has arrived."

Feng Yuxiang could tell that it was Liu Bojian's voice, and there was a hint of joy in it. It seemed that the news on the telegram was not bad.He didn't look back, and continued to look into the distance, sighing, and said, "I sent a telegram when I was already at the door of someone's house. It seems that I, the head of state, is the same as Cao Zhongshan in their eyes." isn't it?They were all bought with money, and Cao Kun bought the president himself by scratching land, and Feng Yuxiang, the chairman, was paid for by the Kuomintang. Of course, he has to regard himself as the master.

Seeing Feng Yuxiang's disheartened look, Liu Bojian smiled helplessly and said, "Now we are asking for help, and we have to look at their faces. Their telegram said that they would send Luo Yaoguo, the deputy chief of the general staff, to meet him at the pier. Mr. Huan, Don't underestimate this Luo Yaoguo, he is..."

"I know, the chairman who made me miserable last time was the one who ran around with money to get out." Feng Yuxiang interrupted Liu Bojian, shaking his head with a wry smile: "I don't know what he's going to do this time Mingtang has come to harm people."

"According to our party's knowledge, this 'wedding and meeting' is a bad idea he came up with, and he is the one responsible for the specific arrangements." Liu Bojian frowned and reminded from the side.The thought of going to the united battle against such a difficult thing made his brain ache.

It's him again!Feng Yuxiang now has an ominous premonition, just like when he was "elected" as the chairman of the coalition government.This little devil has come up with some poisonous scheme to deceive the country and the people!Why didn't Sun Yat-sen eliminate such a scoundrel?It seems that this revolutionary is going to be hard-pressed after all...

……

"Ah... sneeze."

Luo Yaoguo suddenly sneezed for no reason.At this time, he was sitting in the newly completed VIP lounge of Hankou Wharf drinking tea with Sister Song Yu.

"Brother Fuwen, pay attention to your body, don't drink too much, you are so weak at such a young age, alas, what will happen in the future?" Soong Meiling is now imitating old Jiang and calling Luo Yaoguo "Brother Fuwen". The little one was joking with him.Today Luo Yaoguo accompanied her to Hankou Wharf to meet Feng Yuxiang, er, at least Sister Yu thought so.

"Sister taught that." Luo Yaoguo had a humble face, but he was puzzled in his heart, who was speaking ill of him behind his back?It seems that in this time and space there are quite a few people who have reason to curse him behind his back.Maybe there are people who pricked villains and pricked them with needles every day?

Song Meiling smiled slightly, she was very satisfied with Luo Yaoguo's humility, and she could see that the other party didn't seem to be lying, it was all out of heart, probably it was her leadership temperament that made him submit.

"Brother Fuwen, do you think our 'wedding and meeting' can achieve its goal this time? Those heroes from the Northland can sell my Jieshi's face? As far as I know, they have already sharpened their knives. , is only a spark short of igniting the flames of this civil war."

Luo Yaoguo nodded lightly, and said with a smile: "The Northern War is unavoidable after all, but it would be good if it can be postponed for a few years so that the people can recuperate. So this time, I want to use my sister and Jie Gong's wedding banquet to separate all People from all over the world gathered together to hold a meeting to unite the various factions. At that time, the Prime Minister will be invited to come forward. Presumably with the prestige of the Prime Minister, the strength of our party and the face of my sister and Jie Gong, the various factions can still unite. To jointly maintain the stability of the north."

Prestige, strength and... face.With so many favorable factors, maybe it can delay the war, right?

Just a wedding and a meeting.Sister Song Yu has accepted her fate now, who made her a revolutionary who worried about the country and the people?Uh, I don't know if I have made such a big sacrifice for China's peace, will I get a Nobel Peace Prize?Soong Meiling picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip: "Who do you think is the biggest obstacle to uniting all parties this time?"

"It's Feng Huanzhang we're going to welcome today." Luo Yaoguo frowned slightly, shook his head and explained, "His power never makes long-term plans, but only short-term actions. It was like this last time in Beijing, and it's still the same when it comes to Guanzhong. Although it is said that Feng Huanzhang... er, is a revolutionary, the people under his power are the most miserable. Feng Huanzhang and the others have a big son who wants to hire soldiers, and when they hire soldiers, they want to scrape To support him with money, his subordinates now have more than 15 soldiers in a palm-sized place in Guanzhong. If you count Yang Huchen and Deng Xihou who are nominally attached to him, Feng Huanzhang's army strength is probably more than [-]! If so many soldiers want to Relying on half of Shaanxi to support it is not enough to support it, and it is probably imminent to go east to grab the land."

This is how Feng Yuxiang's power has been in history. He holds barren lands such as Henan, Shaanxi, and Gansu, and raises hundreds of thousands of soldiers.And what's funny is that this guy didn't seem to be defeated by Lao Jiang on the battlefield, but his army was too miserable, so they betrayed him one by one.

Song Meiling sighed faintly: "I'm afraid it's not his family who have a lot of soldiers? With the financial resources of the Northland, it's enough to support hundreds of thousands of soldiers. Otherwise, the government will pay the military pay if it collects some money, and nothing else. We can’t do anything. But with so many warlords, who is willing to lay off troops?”

……

The ceremony to welcome Feng Yuxiang was very simple. There was no red carpet, no military parade, and no military band. Only Luo Yaoguo and Song Meiling waited on the pier with dozens of guards and a few cars.

Seeing this scene, Feng Yuxiang almost wanted to walk away, but where could he go?Back to the Soviet Union?If I go back empty-handed, I'm afraid I won't even have this scene, right?Go to Guanzhong?The 10,000+ brothers in Guanzhong are still waiting for him to ask for money from the Kuomintang to buy corn bread to eat.

Suppressing his anger and pretending not to care, he chatted and laughed happily with Luo Yaoguo and Song Meiling before Feng Yuxiang was warmly invited into the car by Luo Yaoguo.Luo Yaoguo shared a car with him, and the two of them had some intimate things to say.

"Mr. Huan, the people in the north have been suffering from wars for years, and the people have already been unable to live. Have they cultivated for a few years?" Luo Yaoguo cut straight to the point and put forward the Kuomintang's suggestion.

Feng Yuxiang frowned, with an air of calm and prestige, his eyes glanced at Luo Yaoguo lightly, and he had already scolded the other party's eighteen generations of ancestors in his heart.Self-cultivation?Lao Tzu’s 10,000+ soldiers will earn 3000 to [-] million for a year without fighting!If you raise it for a few years, [-] million will be in vain!Didn’t raising Lao Tzu to the end make me poor and fatten up your KMT?

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