Luan County, Hebei Province, is the headquarters of the Third Front Army, an elite unit of the Feng Army. This force was decisive for the Feng army. Clause.
1. In the Second Zhibong War, this army was the main force among the main forces, especially in the Second Zhibong War, the reason why the Feng army was able to defeat the direct army in one fell swoop was that this army played a key role. Attack, this army is a sharp spear in the hands of the marshal Zhang Zuolin, defense, and a strong shield. This army is half of the Feng army and Zhang Zuolin's housekeeping capital. Luan County, formerly known as Luanzhou, is the throat of the capital Beijing. It is only 1,200 kilometers away from Beijing and Tianjin, and closer to Qinhuangdao, less than 100 kilometers. The highway and railway extend in all directions, and the transportation is convenient. The reason why Zhang Zuolin is now placing this huge elite army here is to build a strategic barrier here, and the marshal is ready to fight the Northern Expeditionary Army. This army is here, attacking well and retreating and defending.
The commander of this elite force, which is also a strategic force, was the 24-year-old and suave young marshal Zhang Xueliang. The young marshal with legendary and romantic colors and the other two sons of wealthy families Yuan Shikai's second son Yuan Kewen, the last emperor of the Qing Dynasty Pu Yi's brother Pu Dong, and seven years old into a private school, nine years old can write poetry, enjoy the reputation of "prodigy", later set poeticist, Peking Opera art researcher, calligrapher and painter, collection connoisseur in one of the cultural wonder Zhang Boju, and called the four young people in the capital, also known as the four sons of the ** four sons. The young marshal has enough trust and respect for Guo Songling. Many times the young marshal is not here, most of the time he lives in Beijing, so the actual commander of this strong team is the young marshal's deputy Guo Songling.
Guo was a native of Fengtian, 40 years old at the time, resourceful, both civil and military. In his early years, he joined the League led by Sun Yat-sen, and then devoted himself to the military in Northeast China, successively studying at the Institute of General Schools in Beijing and the Army University. After that, he engaged in actual warfare, led troops to fight, and went from brigade commander to division commander, and now the commander of the Third Army, the main force. He had remarkable military exploits, was martial and strategic, and had a high prestige and prestige in the Feng army. He is 16 years older than the young marshal, he can be called a senior, the young marshal was his student when he was an instructor in the Fengtian Lecture Martial Arts Hall, and now he is his top boss, but the young marshal has never regarded himself as a superior to Guo Songling, he respects him very much, and respects him from time to time Teacher Guo.
Time is like a magical, ** hand, hurriedly turning the calendar back quickly and unconsciously. Time is the fairest, and no one is treated equally. Good is a day, bad is also a day; Happiness is a day, and bitterness is also a day; Success is a day, and failure is also a day ......
The calendar flipped to November 23, 1925. Early this morning, Luan County was unusual, and the most abnormal thing was the railway station. When the light veil-like mist gradually dissipated on the vast northern Hebei Plain, and the red sun rose from the horizon, the Luanxian Railway Station, like those villages on the nearby plains, completely woke up and began to be busy. However, in those villages where the smoke has gradually dissipated, the life of the peasants today is a complete replica of yesterday. Here and there came the crowing of the rooster, and in the early morning mist, far away in the great plains that seemed empty. Pale blue smoke began to rise from the roofs of the low-walled farmers' homes. Some diligent peasants have gone down to the fields. From a distance, there are one, two moving or immovable points.
Luanxian Railway Station is completely different. Martial law is on. This is a big station, and there are many trains from south to north every day, open-top flatbed trucks, stuffy tank cars, and most of all, the kind of green cars that have to pass through here. By this time of the day, the station was already busy. Boom, boom, boom, many trains pass here, along the several railways that branch off from here, or in the gorgeous morning sun, rushing to their own goals and directions. Trains arrive and leave the station. Passengers get on and off the bus like a string. In the midst of the hustle and bustle, coupled with the shift leader wearing the railway **, while waving a small red flag, directing the train to enter and exit the station, the small iron whistle in his mouth sounded, as well as the rhythmic sonorous sound of the train wheels, and the sound of the basket selling by people from nearby villages at the station......It forms a steaming scene of the station, which is full of folk life. However, this picture of life disappeared early in the morning, and in its place was a tense picture of war.
A number of trains parked at the station are constantly loading troops, carrying baggage, cannons, and mules and horses. In that situation, there will be a major shift in the Third Front Army of the Feng Army.
All the railway employees at the station, that is, seven or eight people, were told by the military early in the morning that they wanted to rest today, and it was best to nest in their own workshops or offices, drink tea, chat, and don't go, let alone inquire about military news at will! Therefore, they could only nest in the house, looking at everything they stood on with astonishment. Three, three, two, two, and two, from time to time whispering.
I don't know who has such a great ability to transfer so many trains at once! Convertible flatbed trucks, and perhaps for the sake of secrecy, the kind of iron stuffy tankers that only doors and no windows like to use in peacetime for troop transporters, in addition, there are many green passenger cars ......Convertible flatbed trucks are getting on cannons, mules and horses. Of course, guardrails were added when the mules and horses were mounted. More iron-clad tankers and green-skinned passengers are on the army, like a thread. These military trains are filled up and go out, and then empty cars fill in. It seems, endlessly.
The railway employees nested in the room couldn't help but whisper, asking each other and asking for verification
Is this going to be a big battle? ”
It seems to be. "Look at this, tens of thousands of horses from the Third Corps will be transferred. ”
Looking at the direction in which these military vehicles disappeared, some people who usually like to read newspapers and care about current affairs raised questions: "No! Wrong direction. If they want to go, they should go south, how can they go north? Do they want to go back to the Northeast and their hometown outside the Guanwai? Someone then asked, "Who are they going to fight?" Some people took it for granted and responded: "Of course it's to beat the Japanese." They are the children of the people of the Northeast, the Japanese plundered the resources of their hometowns and bullied their hometown fathers, these bloody Northeast men, can they stand it? Can it be tolerated for a long time? ”
It is, it is. Someone agreed: "They will definitely go back to the Northeast to expel the Japanese." ”
No, no. Some people objected: "Recently, it was reported that Zhang Zuolin met with the Japanese ambassador and had a very pleasant conversation. The Japanese side expressed its support for Zhang Dashuai's An *** as always. ”…
These "locked" railway employees, faced with the current situation of talking, doubting but unable to find answers, confused, and confused, absolutely could not have imagined that an important military meeting was being held in close proximity to them.
It was two green cars lying a little further from the station, not yet on the front of the train, with white curtains hanging from all the windows, and surrounded by mobile guards. In the car, Guo Songling was convening a meeting of all his senior officers to unify their understanding.
Although the interior of the carriage is hung with snow-white shallow mesh curtains, the rectangular compartment is still full of light. In the carriage, all the rows of seats have been removed, and a rectangular table has been installed. All the participants were present, and sitting above was Guo Songling. Behind him, on the wall of the car, there was an enlarged military map, which not only included the three northeastern provinces, but also extended to the provinces and regions north of the Yellow River. Sitting on both sides of the long table were the senior generals of the Third Front Army, namely Qi Enming, Zhao Enzhen, Pei Zhendong, Liu Zhendong, Liu Wei, Fan Puyun, Ji Yun, and Wei Yisan. And some people involved. Guo Songling's wife, Han Shuxiu, attended the meeting, and aide Rao Hanxiang served as the minutes of the meeting. Generally speaking, in the army, even if they are commanders and wives who are in love with each other and follow their husbands and wives, such military meetings are not allowed to involve their wives. And Guo Songling let his wife Han Shuxiu participate, which naturally has its reasons.
In 1911, Guo Songling was still very young, a hot-blooded young revolutionary, who participated in the United Promotion Association led by Zhang Rong in Fengtian and plotted an uprising. As a result, Zhang Rong was assassinated by Zhang Zuolin, Guo Songling**, and sentenced to death. At the moment, Han Shuxiu, a young progressive student who has always had a good impression and admiration for Guo Songling, actively rescued him. She took advantage of her family's close relationship with Zhang Zuolin to come to the door to find Zhang Zuolin in person, saying that she was Guo's fiancée, and asked Dashuai to release her. Not at the time. And she has never asked for help, and she is very high. Asking for someone, she was the first time. Zhang Zuolin couldn't resist his family affection and agreed, and Guo Songling was born. After that, they fell in love, and because of their affection, they were equally talented and good-looking, and they soon became husband and wife. On the road of life, she is his best life partner and his best assistant in his career. Their affection grew, and they all claimed, "Life is different, death is the same." ”
Guo Songling is a typical Northeast man, tall, handsome, neat, and deep, combining the characteristics of an intellectual and a professional soldier. He subconsciously raised his wrist to look at his watch, and he was wearing a glow-in-the-dark watt hour hand.
Mr. and Mrs. Guo Songling.
It's exactly eight o'clock in the morning, and everyone is here for a meeting. First of all, we need to unify our understanding. When Guo Songling said, he looked at his subordinates one by one with his dark, deep, and complaining eyes. His eyes are somewhat feminine and his eyelashes are dense, which is rare in men. The generals present were all paying attention to him and listening to him attentively.
I and everyone here are seriously dissatisfied with the old commander and started up troops! Today, it is clear that for so many years, Zhang Zuolin has been reckless in his military force, completely ignoring the interests of the people in Northeast China, life and death, and completely to satisfy his personal selfish interests. In order to satisfy his personal selfish interests, how many of our Northeast brothers died? Guo Songling's speech was very clear, and while observing the expressions of the participating generals, he said very passionately and generously: "There is a saying that 'one will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither'." Zhang Zuolin exchanged the blood and lives of countless of our Northeast brothers for him to live in the Forbidden City in Beijing and form his own personal An He is following in the footsteps of Yuan Shikai and Duan Qirui. Brothers, you say, Zhang Zuolin is so perverse, we will not allow it? ”
The generals who sat down responded in unison: "It will never be allowed!" Wei Yisan said, "Commander Guo, please rest assured. We all listen to you, and we resolutely follow you and fight back to Mukden. We must force the old marshal to 'rest' and help the young marshal to preside over the new deal in the northeast. Guo Songling nodded appreciatively. Everyone present expressed the same views as Commander Wei, and Guo Songling exhaled a long sigh of relief.
I, Guo Maochen, am an honest person, and I have a few words to explain in advance. Guo Songling thought about it, and it could be seen that he was thinking deeply: "Zhang Zuolin is rough on the surface, but in fact he is fine, he is a very shrewd and capable person, and he is a ruthless person. I would like to highlight his relationship with the Japanese. He was raised by the Japanese, but he didn't like the Japanese. He and the Japanese are using each other, both sides, and once there is no use value, they will break up. He even hated the Japanese deeply. In private, I heard him say, 'The Japanese are leeches that have gotten into my flesh and sucked my blood.' But I'm holding back now because I'm not strong enough.
Until that day! He learned to be Zhang Zuolin's words: "'Mom, I will pull out the leeches that have burrowed into my body, throw them on the ground, and hammer the corpses into ten thousand pieces!'" Having said that, with our strength, it will not be a problem for us to defeat Zhang Zuolin. The problem is that Zhang Zuolin is likely to recognize the thief as his father at that time, and sell our three eastern provinces in exchange for the support of the Japanese Kwantung Army. Needless to say, if the Kwantung Army makes a move, the outcome will be unpredictable. As far as Guo Songling is concerned, it's a big deal to break the net. With enthusiasm, I am willing to sprinkle for the Northeast fathers and villagers. With his deep, very resentful, dark and bright eyes, he carefully observed the expressions of the generals present. He said: "If anyone is unwilling to go with me Guo Songling, you can bring it up, and it is still too late to quit." "None of them are going to quit the fight.
Then I'll say one last thing. Guo Songling emphasized: "After you go back, you must repeatedly explain to the officers and men of the army why we want to launch a mutiny!" It is necessary to make the broad masses of officers and men realize that they are fighting for themselves. The generals present all said that they would resolutely obey Commander Guo's orders and do a good job in their headquarters after they returned. Seeing that the generals present had nothing to say, he announced that in order to make a complete break with Zhang Zuolin and to essentially cut and divide the Feng Army, from now on, the Third Front Army of the Feng Army, including the five armies, will be renamed the Northeast National Army. He asked his staff member Rao Hanxiang to immediately read out the condemnation document against Zhang Zuolin that had been prepared long ago. The gist of the article is that Zhang Zuolin has been in civil war for a long time, reckless in military force, bringing disaster to the country and the people, reusing traitors, and causing chaos in China; Expropriation and extortion undermined the economy of Northeast China. He did not hesitate to betray the resources and sovereignty of the motherland.
Therefore, the former Fengtian Third Front Army and the current Northeast National Army launched a mutiny, the purpose of which was to invite the old marshal Zhang Zuolin to rest and the young marshal Zhang Xueliang to come to power to preside over the new policy, so as to rejuvenate the northeast. The document was unanimously approved, and for the sake of prudence, Guo Songling asked the generals present to sign the document one by one to show their responsibility. The generals present signed their names. This article was issued in the name of the Northeast National Army Command on the same day.
Then, Guo Songling announced the adjournment of the meeting. The generals each rushed back to their troops and quickly arrived at the designated position to fight as planned.
Guo Songling's command car immediately hung up on the front of the car, and along the two shiny steel rails that were paved into the distance, it was speeding towards the northeast.
Although there were curtains hanging on the window, and he couldn't see the scenery sweeping away from the window, Guo Songling could fully feel that he was rapidly approaching his goal. His troops bypassed Beijing and Tianjin and went straight to Shanhaiguan. The battle began, or it could have been that night. All of his troops were on trains, and it is not an exaggeration to describe them as soldiers and speeds. He understands that this is not a trivial matter. A dozen will inevitably be earth-shattering, corpses all over the field, and shock at home and abroad. He stood in front of the military map for a long time, thinking, and calculating. He asked the soldiers to show him the door, but it was not a matter of urgency, and the busy combat staff officer in the next carriage would not let him in.
At the pre-war ideological reunification meeting, of course, what he said was a big truth that could be put on the table, but this time he also had his personal anger in the army. Yang Yuting won't talk about it, for a long time, he and Yang Yuting have been a pair of roosters fighting each other, you can't wait to jump up and peck off my crown, I can't wait to jump up and peck your eyes, this is an open secret in the Fengjun. Few people know about his holiday with Jiang Dengxuan, and it involves more personnel disputes.
Jiang Dengxuan is a native of Nangong County, Zhili (Hebei) Province, graduated from the Japanese Army Non-commissioned Officer School, and also participated in the League led by Sun Yat-sen. Jiang Dengxuan served under Zhu Qinglan, the deputy capital of Sichuan, in the late Qing Dynasty, and served as the principal of the first army military academy in Sichuan. Guo Songling also entered Sichuan and served under Zhu Qinglan. Both of them are trusted and appreciated by Zhu Qinglan. The Sichuan Han Army was established and declared its independence from the Qing court. The two of them followed Zhu Qinglan back to Fengtian in the northeast. The big waves wash the sand, and each goes his own way.
After that, Jiang Dengxuan became Yang Yuting's cronies, so Jiang Dengxuan naturally became Guo Songling's opponent and enemy. After the Second Zhifeng War, Jiang Dengxuan was promoted because of Yang Yuting, and successively served as the deputy supervisor of the Army Rectification Department of the three eastern provinces and the commander of the First Army of the Zhenwei Army, ......Yang Yuting went to Jiangnan to pick peaches and took Jiang Dengxuan with him. Jiang successively served as the commander of the suppression of bandits in Suzhou, Anhui and Shandong, and the military affairs supervisor of Anhui. In the end, Jiang Dengxuan followed Yang Yuting back from losing his division and losing his ground, and returned defeated, of course, he was as unscathed as Yang Yuting, not only that, but he was also promoted by the commander and appointed as the commander of a corps of the Fourth Front Army.
Jiang Dengxuan. In the Second Zhifeng War, Jiang Dengxuan had a fierce conflict with Guo Songling, and they became more energetic. In the Battle of the Nine Gates, Jiang Dengxuan's subordinate Chen Chen met Peng Shouxin, the general who was the most capable of fighting in the direct army and was known as "Assassin Peng". Chen Chen did not fight well. Guo Songling, who was in charge of this big war, was very angry and arrested Chen for not listening to the dispatch and disobeying military orders, and wanted to correct the law on the spot. Jiang Dengxuan rushed to defend and intercede for Chen, he didn't listen at all, Jiang Dengxuan went to Zhang Xueliang to make a statement, and even knelt in front of the young marshal and cried bitterly, and finally the young marshal intervened, Chen Chen escaped with his life. At this point, he and Jiang Dengxuan became mortal enemies.
On the eve of the mutiny, he brought his generals one by one to talk to the bottom of it, and only Jiang Dengxuan expressed his resolute opposition. not only opposed, but also scolded him Guo Songling. Scold him for being ungrateful. said yes, he should have died back then, but it was the marshal who spared his life, and let him develop in the army to such a high position today. The young marshal was very kind to him, but he took advantage of the young marshal's absence to launch a mutiny......He's a complete villain. The scolding made his heart burn, so he took advantage of the power in his hand to order the guards to arrest Jiang Dengxuan immediately in his office and escort him to the execution ground to be secretly executed.
Jiang Dengxuan was 46 years old when he died. The executioner complied, put Jiang Dengxuan into a thin coffin, dug a pit in the ground, and buried it hastily. Later, Guo Songling was defeated, and Zhang Zuolin was very sad about Jiang Dengxuan's death. If you want Jiang Dengxuan's former friend Han Linchun, you must be responsible for finding Jiang Dengxuan's tomb and moving the remains back to your hometown for burial. Through insiders, Han Linchun easily found Jiang Dengxuan's tomb, opened the thin coffin, and saw that Jiang Dengxuan had died a terrible death, the remains were tied with his hands and the ropes were loosened, and the wooden planks in the coffin were covered with scratches. It turned out that Jiang Dengxuan was not shot to death, but fainted from serious injuries, and finally woke up and suffocated to death in the coffin.
What makes Guo Songling hate the handsome man deeply, there are also unclear rights and wrongs of the handsome, and unfair rewards and punishments. What he hated the most was that after the Second Zhifeng War, the marshal wanted to send a capable general to lead the army south to pick peaches, which was a beautiful difference and everyone wanted to go. He made it clear that he wanted to go, and, with his martial arts, it was most appropriate for him to go. The young marshal supported his idea and recommended him in front of the marshal. However, the handsome just refused and insisted on letting Yang Yuting go. What made him and the soldiers of the whole army puzzled and angry was that Yang Yuting committed such a big crime, and was shielded by the marshal, and only let Yang Hui Fengtian sit on the cold bench for a short time, and then he came out of the mountain again and became the chairman of the general staff of the Senate of the three eastern provinces. Moreover, Yang's power is still bullish. What is the principle of heaven? It's tolerable, it's unbearable! After that, his mind turned to the actual military operation.
At the time of Guo Songling's mutiny, Zhang Zuolin, the marshal of the Fengtian Marshal's Mansion, who was thousands of miles away, was gathering a group of his cronies and officials and had just finished a meeting. Among the participants, in addition to the natural son and young marshal Zhang Xueliang, there were also auxiliary marshal Zhang Zuoxiang, general staff speaker Yang Yuting, Fengtian provincial governor and finance minister Wang Yongjiang, secretary general of the Marshal's Office Yuan Jinkai, and telecommunications director Zhou Dawen.
At the meeting, after full discussion, everyone unified their understanding and formulated several measures to actively respond to the current situation
1. The decisive battle between the Feng army and the Northern Expeditionary Army is inevitable. The most elite Third Front Army has been placed on the Luanxian line in front of Beijing, ready to meet the enemy, and the Northern Expeditionary Army will be eliminated or routed and repelled on that line.
2. After full study and analysis, it is believed that Yan Xishan, as the commander of a field army in the Northern Lord's Army, can win over him, and it is planned to send a man who can speak well to negotiate with Yan Xishan, promising him enough benefits to win Yan Laoxi to make a "concession" to me.
3. If it really can't be done, as a last resort, I will have to ask the Japanese Kwantung Army to help at that time. This is the last step, which is the filing.
After the meeting, everyone talked. It's November. In Kannai, autumn has arrived, but the tail of summer is still hidden in people's homes. Especially in the splendid Jiangnan, it is still verdant at this time. Outside the gates, although the sun is big every day, reflecting the high sky and the vast land in the northeast, the weather has been initially cold. However, the Dashuai Mansion does not feel a little cold in winter and the scorching heat in summer, and each room adopts the latest Japanese science and technology, and the equipment is installed to adjust the temperature in the house to ensure that each room is warm in winter and cool in summer, and the indoor temperature is kept at about 25 degrees Celsius. The meeting was held in the study of the marshal. Dashuai's study is a rectangular room, with a large and bright hall and bright windows.
Zhang Zuolin and Yang Yuting.
Several Chinese windows facing the garden are carved red lacquer lattices, but the red lacquer carved window lattices are not pasted with traditional plain white paper, but are inlaid with red and green glass representing modern meaning. In the study, the ancient Bogu frame is divided into two small worlds, and on the other side of their meeting, it is really the handsome study. The desk, made of the finest pine wood from the Khing'an Mountains, is quite large and dark and shiny. The desk is very neat, except for a batch of overlapping documents to be approved and read in the middle of the table, and there is a Japanese latest military carrier in the upper left corner of the table**. For so long, ** has not sounded. This is because the marshal stipulates that except for the young marshal's **, any ** must be answered by the confidential room of the marshal's mansion first, not extremely urgent, important, and urgent, the confidential room will record it first, and then report to Rao Dengtian, the secretary general of the marshal's mansion. Next to the desk, there is a sky-high bookcase, which is connected to the large bookcase behind the desk, showing an L-shape.
Most of the books in the bookcase are "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and "Water Margin" in line-bound books. On the wall opposite the desk, there is a handsome ink treasure written by a handsome man: "Princes and generals, rather have a kind." From right to left, eight big characters, Wei tablet variant, is very eye-catching. Dafan is a character, no matter what kind of calligraphy he practices, he will eventually have his personal style, which is a disguised "self-style". Zhang Zuolin's Wei Bei practiced quite well. However, his treasure ink, in addition to the inherent Shen Xiong and power of Wei Bei, also exudes a bit of treachery and a bit of gangsterism. Some distance to the right of the desk is a few grids of the sky-high, very ancient Bogu shelf that separates the guest room, and there are some very ancient and valuable cultural relics bottles and bowls. Opposite the desk, that is, opposite them, looking out through the glass window, you can see the rockery and winding paths in the garden, all of which are full of shadows and shadows, and there is an obvious Jiangnan garden meaning. It's just that because of the climate relationship in the Northeast, there is no eye-catching verdant garden in the south of the Yangtze River, and those rockeries or something look abrupt and bare, a little sparse and depressed.
Although the room is warm like spring, especially on the Bogu shelf, in a green round bowl, there is a bowl of daffodils, on a few slender green stems, daffodils bloom, a few starry white petals spit out goose-yellow stamens, scattering a faint fragrance. In such a warm room, Dashuai is still a little afraid of the cold. Da Shuai was thin and weak when he was young, and he was known as "Zhang Lao Pimple". The current handsome, although not the same as the "old pimple" in the past, is still thin, plus a little older, in such a warm room, he is still wearing a blue silk robe, and he is very casually pedaling a pair of white-bottomed gangster Zhigong Beijing cloth shoes. Because they were all cronies around them, the marshal and the participants left the conference table after the meeting, and they all seemed casual. Da Shuai sat on an Arhat circle chair with his back to the window, and everyone else sat opposite Da Shuai, looking at Da Shuai as if the stars were looking at the moon.
The marshal looked at his son, the young marshal, who was sitting opposite him with a worried and suspicious gaze, for a while. Such a vision is rare. The young marshal thought that there was something wrong with his clothes, so he followed the old man's gaze and looked down at his clothes.
Little Liuzi! The big marshal called the young marshal's nickname, and suddenly asked: "Are you really so relieved about 'Guo Devil'?" ”
Which one is called Guo Devil'? The young marshal was puzzled.
It's your deputy, Guo Songling, whom you trust very much. ”
Why is he called 'Guo Devil'? The young marshal said, "This nickname is weird." ”
I won't go into detail about the origin of his ** nickname, anyway, you were still young at that time. The nickname of this ** at least shows that this person is a ghost. It's not that this person looks ghostly, but that this person is a ghost and has a deep and dark scheming. I've reminded you many times not to zoom in on the water raft. I wanted to remove him several times, and you didn't agree to it. Just now we specifically talked about the importance of your Third Corps. Now we're sitting here swearing and talking. For some reason, I was suddenly frightened, and my premonition told me that while we were away, Guo Guizi was likely to do something extraordinary that would be unfavorable to us. ”
The handsome man was overly concerned. The young marshal said with certainty. In public, he called his father always handsome. He assured the marshal: "I know Guo Songling. I promise that he will never do anything out of the ordinary. ”
I hope so. The marshal said with a toothache: "If he takes advantage of your absence to coerce the five armies of the Third Front Army to launch a mutiny, then it will be a big trouble." Maybe that's it, you and me! Da Shuai pointed at himself and his son, "And you!" He pointed his finger at Zhang Zuoxiang, Yang Yuting and other participants present: "It is very likely to be bad in his hands, so that we will die without a place to be buried." ”
The big handsome man said it seriously. Zhang Zuoxiang, who was known as the assistant marshal, hurriedly comforted the marshal. Seeing that the father and son had a dispute, Yang Yuting quickly stood up to divert the emotions of the father and son, and said: "The young marshal, it is rare for you to go back to Fengtian once." I specially arranged for two famous singers to come in and sing for the handsome young marshal, they have been waiting for a while, how about it, let's start now? "Northeast people all grew up listening to the two-person turn, they all like to listen to the two-person turn, and they are all two people turning into fans. Sure enough, Yang Yuting's words really diluted the worries of the marshal, and immediately became smiling, he asked Yang Yuting about the current **, Yang Yuting said: "Arrange for them to wait in the flower hall of the marshal's mansion." ”
Let's go. Dashuai took the lead in standing up, and when he took everyone to the back flower hall, he told his son again: "There is no big mistake in being careful." Xiao Liuzi, after listening to the two of you, you immediately rush back and control your troops for me. These are extraordinary times. ”
Be. The young marshal agreed loudly.
When Zhang Zuolin and his entourage came to the Houhua Hall, the two of them had already finished turning actors and waited there for a while. They hurriedly stood up and greeted the marshal and young marshal. Both actors are young and in good shape. The man has a long figure, handsome eyebrows and bright eyes, a white turban on his head, a sleeveless buttoned short gown, white pants with flared trousers, broad shoulders and a thin waist, and a wide red ribbon tied around the waist. The woman is handsome, tall, and has a black and shiny pine braid tied with a red head rope behind her head. Both of them held a large flower umbrella like a colorful butterfly in their hands.
Seats and refreshments were prepared long ago. The handsome smiled and nodded, sat down on the chair in the middle, pressed with both hands, and asked everyone to sit. After the group sat down one after another, the housekeeper of the Dashuai's Mansion stepped forward and bowed down to ask the Dashuai if the performance had started.
Begin. The big marshal nodded.