Chapter 1 Question (Three Parts)

Uh, these two dogs joined forces to lie about military affairs, but why did they blame me for being on my head? Yan Xishan frowned, and anger rushed straight from the bottom of his abdomen. However, seeing Zhao Daiwen's deep and clear eyes, the rebuttal that had already reached his mouth could not be said, and the anger in his heart quickly disappeared without a trace.

He has been wandering around in conspiracy for most of his life. Yan Baichuan has deceived countless people and has been deceived by countless people. However, the only thing he has never deceived and is not worried that the other party will deceive him is the Brother Zhao in front of him. It can be said that since the moment the two sides decided to overthrow the Qing court with armed force, Zhao Daiwen has been supporting him wholeheartedly. Even if there is an occasional conflict with his opinions, it is for the long-term plan of the Jinsui Army. He has never tried to get anything from him, or take away some resources to set up a new door.

This is his brother, his close friend, his military advisor, he is just like Liu Bei and Zhuge Liang during the Three Kingdoms. Zhuge Liang during the Three Kingdoms also had to rely on Liu Bei's promotion and appreciation to show his strengths. When Zhao Daiwen met him, Yan Baichuan, he was his teacher and the leader of the anti-Qing cause. They hid the bombs they prepared for the uprising in their carry-on packages and walked back to Taiyuan from Tokyo. At that time, they had nothing but their own lives.

Thinking of Zhao Daiwen's selfless efforts in this life, Yan Xishan's anger could no longer be burned. Zhao Daiwen also felt from the subtle changes in Yan Xishan's expression on his face that he might have said something too heavy. He sighed softly and continued to whisper: "They are both bold and reckless, and they can't punish them no matter how much they punish them. However, if things happen, how can you defend against the next betrayal? You can't remove all the senior generals and go to the front line to command. With the current scale of our Jinsui Army, how can you be busy?"

After saying this, Yan Xishan nodded frequently, sighed and explained with a wry smile: "Brother is right. You have to find the reason for this matter from the root. I was a little angry just now, so I was confused."

"What's there to be urgent?" Zhao Daiwen shook his head with a smile, "They dare to pull the team away. Don't worry, according to my observation, Zhao Rui's ability is not even half of Fu Yisheng's, and his prestige in the army is far inferior. If you want to take them down, you probably can solve the problem by sending a guard company. There is no need to make a big move."

"That's not." Yan Xishan smiled and shook his head guiltily, "It's just that their teacher is at a special location."

Hearing this, Zhao Daiwen was stunned, frowned, and asked in a low voice: "Where did you place the First Cavalry Division? Is there a large Japanese army nearby? Baichuan, what do you think? These two people have no experience and no prestige, how could they be able to take the big responsibility?"

"No, no, there is only one squadron of the Mongolian Governor Army nearby, and it's not full, so I put the First Cavalry Division there." Yan Xishan's face turned slightly red when asked, and he quickly explained in a low voice.

"There is only one Japanese squadron near the First Cavalry Division. The Japanese are too disgusted with our Jin army." Zhao Daiwen was slightly stunned again, and his words of emotion blurted out. After saying that, he suddenly remembered the ugly incident of the Jin army planning to secretly communicate with the Japanese invaders. His heart suddenly felt cold, and a depressed aura slowly spit out of his mouth, which filled the cave for a long time.

Yan Xishan has been deliberately noticing that the Jin army had reached a preliminary agreement of "peaceful coexistence" with the Japanese, so he didn't want Zhao Daiwen to get into trouble with him in this matter again. Seeing that the other party had guessed the truth, he had to laugh and said with a slight smile: "I can't do anything to come up with this bad strategy. The New Army was pulled away by the Eighth Route Army, and the Central Army stared at the last little territory in our hands. If I continue to fight with the Japanese devils like before, it will probably take less than a year. The last tens of thousands of troops of our Jinsui Army will be ruined. After Sun Lianzhong's team fought in Taierzhuang, how did Chongqing treat him? Brother, you have seen it, how dare I follow his footsteps again."

Without waiting for Zhao Daiwen to speak, Yan Xishan continued to add, "But don't worry, Mr. Yan can swear to the sky that between the Japanese, it's just a false conspiracy, and he will never really surrender to them, and he will never really betray their ancestors."

"Oh,." Zhao Daiwen sighed again, looking at Yan Xishan's increasingly haggard face, and could not say a word for a long time. With his understanding of Yan Xishan, he believed that what the latter said just now was indeed what he said, and colluding with the Japanese was just to protect the last bit of family fortune in his hands, rather than really wanting to be a son emperor. This is also Yan Xishan's best ability. He was able to get along with the major forces and seek to maximize the interests of the Jinsui Group. However, it turned out that his targets were the Fengtian, Zhilian and the Guangzhou Revolutionary Government in the south, but now it was just the Japanese invaders, the Eighth Route Army and the Kuomintang Central Government.

If you only stand on the standpoint of the Jinsui Group, it is hard to say that there is anything wrong with Yan Xishan doing this. However, if you step outside the small group of the Jinsui Group and stand on the standpoint of the country and the nation, Yan Xishan's behavior is definitely a big mistake. Even if you pour out the entire Yellow River water, it will not be able to clean up his crimes.

However, the decision to secretly communicate with the Japanese invaders was supported by most senior generals of the Jinsui Army. At least, Zhao Chengshou, Wang Jingguo and Liang Huazhi, who were present today, could not escape. His eyes slowly swept across the faces of several people in the cave. The more Zhao Daiwen looked, the more desolate he felt in his heart. Yan Baichuan, who had spared no effort for the country and nation, had disappeared, and Zhao Chengshou, who had been defending Datong and fought fiercely with the Qing army for more than 40 days, has disappeared. They are now all Holding heavy troops and achieving success, they all have unscathed interests and concerns. In order to protect these external things, they even betray their own country and nation. The reason why they revolt and overthrew the Qing Dynasty was because the Qing rulers placed the interests of the small group above the interests of the entire country and nation. They only took thirty years or even less time to become the people they swear to overthrow the past, and they enjoyed it.

"But, the ceasefire agreement was initially reached, and nothing else was discussed. You also know that Emperor Taizong of Tang also had the Wei River Alliance back then. The reason why the boss did this was just to accumulate strength and aim for the future." Zhao Daiwen felt a little embarrassed when he saw it. Zhao Chengshou, the commander of the Seventh Army, took a few steps back and explained with a gritty bullet.

"Yes, yes, you always know that since the war started, our Jinsui Army has suffered heavy losses, and one-third of its troops were pulled away by the Eighth Route Army last year." As Yan Xishan's private negotiation envoy, Liang Huazhi also blushed and found reasons for the behavior of the Jinsui faction.

Both of them were direct participants in the negotiations against Japan, and they were both very resistant to this at first, but out of their personal loyalty to Yan Xishan, they had to find reasons for themselves and deceive themselves. Over time, they were really immersed in lies and could not extricate themselves.

After hearing the two of them speak fluently, Zhao Daiwen felt more and more cold. He felt that the blood in his body turned into ice water, flowing along the blood vessels, making himself tremble. "You, you" pointed at Yan Xishan with his fingers and pointed at Zhao Chengshou again. His lips were trembling and his arms were trembling, unable to say a complete sentence. Suddenly, his throat became sweet, and bright red plasma sprayed out along his mouth and nostrils.

"Chuazhi, hurry up and pick up Zhang Ziren, no, hurry up and pass Yang Mazi." Although Yan Xishan is old, his hands and feet are very quick. He took a step forward, supported Zhao Daiwen, and shouted loudly at the same time.

Zhang Ziren and Yang Mazi are both personal imperial doctors of Yan Xishan. The former is proficient in the art of Qihuang, while the latter is a Western doctor who has drunk foreign ink. Now they both live in the large military camp of Kenanpo, but Zhang Ziren's residence is far away from Yan Mansion, and Yang Mazi's room is just next to Yan Mansion.

Liang Huazhi always believed that Western medicine was effective faster than traditional Chinese medicine. When he heard Yan Xishan's order, he agreed and ran out quickly. After a while, Yang Mazi and Yang carried the medicine box and ran back. The latter swept Zhao Daiwen's face with his eyes, quickly took the old man from Yan Xishan's arms, and slowly placed it on the earthen kang where Yan Xishan was resting on daily basis. While hanging up the bottle for infusion, he whispered to Yan Xishan and others: "What kind of stimulation did Mr. Cilong suffer? Why did he suddenly vomit so much blood? His blood pressure was already high, and he was most taboo to emotional fluctuations. When I checked his body yesterday, I just told him that he also agreed to try his best to restrain himself in the future. Why did he commit a taboo the next day?"

"Hurry him up quickly, how come there is so much nonsense?" Yan Xishan felt so guilty when asked. He glared at Yang Mazi fiercely and scolded him sternly.

The first time he saw the boss lose his composure, Yang Mazi shivered in fear and almost threw the medicine bottle in his hand to the ground. He quickly squatted his body. He grabbed the medicine bottle with his knees, and then hung it on the shelf skillfully, while whispering: "President, please calm down. I'm not talking nonsense. I need to find out the cause of his disease. Otherwise, even if he is rescued today, I'm afraid there will be no sequelae."

"It's a matter in the army." Yan Xishan had no choice but to respond vaguely, "Anyway, he was very excited just now. You should find a way to treat it quickly. What medicine is needed? Even if the Western medicine is not good, I will take Zhang Ziren over."
Chapter completed!