Marshal Zhang entered the Pass and Duan Qirui came to power. In fact, although the performance of the Fengjun Army was much better than that of two years ago, it was really not much better than the Zhili Army.
Without Guo Songling, Marshal Zhang's performance was mediocre along the way. With the help of a large group of German military officers, he completed the task quite satisfactorily.
To be honest, if Feng Yuxiang hadn't resorted to backstabbing at the critical moment, the final outcome of this Zhili-Fengtian war would have been hard to say.
In any case, the dust has settled and Feng Yuxiang has finally entered the border. Feng Yuxiang, who launched the coup early in the morning, also did several major things in the capital. He went out to force Cao Kun to step down. Feng Yuxiang, who had a revolutionary spirit, also drove the last emperor from the imperial city.
came out.
The revolutionary slogan proposed by Mr. Sun in his early days was to expel the Tartars and restore China. However, President Yuan felt grateful for his monarch and his ministers and was unwilling to bear the infamy, so he abdicated, and then treated him as a foreign monarch, and allocated funds from the treasury every year.
its life.
I'm afraid President Yuan never imagined until his death that this move not only failed to win him a good reputation, but also brought him notoriety. The revolutionary parties in the south accused him of usurping the achievements of the revolution, and the Manchus called him a traitor and traitor. I don't know what President Yuan wanted.
Xuantong was driven out of the imperial city. Because Fei Jingting and Fu Yunzhao swept the palace away, there were only two pitiful carriages when they left the imperial city. A large number of eunuchs and maids were scattered among the people. It was okay for the maids to find someone to marry at worst.
, those eunuchs were unable to survive, and many of them starved to death.
Feng Yuxiang then did another thing. He arrested Yang Jinglin's nemesis, Cao Kun's younger brother Cao Rui.
Cao Rui was timid to begin with, but as soon as he was controlled, he was frightened to death, thinking that Feng Yuxiang was going to kill him. The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and later he simply swallowed opium and committed suicide.
As a warlord, Feng Yuxiang did so many important things, but Feng Yuxiang himself did not fare well. Duan Qirui came to power with the support of Marshal Zhang, and then sent Feng Yuxiang to the northwest. He was asked to supervise the northwest border defense and reorganize six divisions.
Northwest Frontier Force.
Feng Yuxiang got into trouble with Wu Peifu because he didn't want to stay in Qin. After turning against him, he was driven to the northwest to eat sand.
But Feng Yuxiang, who rose from a small soldier to a general, was not only patriotic but also had a revolutionary spirit. His only regret was that he had a very poor sense of politics. After being driven to the northwest, Feng Yuxiang was introduced to Mr. Li, one of the founders of the organization.
Then he established a relationship with the Soviet Union, but this is all a story for another day.
Large numbers of Feng troops marched into Tianjin, which directly caused chaos in Tianjin for a while. Some large families simply hid in Shanghai, and those who did not left stayed behind closed doors. Small households had no choice.
No matter how chaotic the world is, we still have to live.
However, prices fluctuate like a roller coaster in ten months. Yesterday, the price of rice was only 18 cents. Today, it can rise to 23 cents. Tomorrow, the price may even drop.
Prices fluctuate frequently, but at least the public security is relatively stable.
As soon as Yang Jinglin heard that Cao Rui was dead, he immediately started to move up and down. While making friends with Marshal Zhang, he kept flattering Duan Qirui. After all the hard work, he finally got some benefits.
Zhang Dashuai probably didn't expect that it would be so easy to enter the customs this time. Thinking of buying horse bones for thousands of dollars, he simply followed Yang Jinglin's wish. So Yang Jinglin changed his identity. Not only was he still working as the director of the Jinmen Police Department, but he also became a direct
As a senior official, he was in the limelight for a while.
Amidst the crackling of firecrackers, the relatively orderly Feng army lined up to enter Jinmen City.
Yang Jinglin led people from the Jinmen business community, holding banners and looking forward to it. Two generals in the team rode on horseback.
The one on the left is riding a white horse and speaks with a Qilu accent. This person is Zhang Zongchang, deputy commander of the Second Army of the Zhenwei Army. The one riding a bay-red horse next to him is his brigade commander Chu Yupu.
"Commander..."
As soon as Chu Yupu opened his mouth, Zhang Zongchang was delighted at first, and then reprimanded him: "What nonsense are you talking about? Is the commander called you casually?"
Chu Yupu said with a playful smile: "Commander, I have been following you for so many years in a humble position, but you don't know what you are thinking? I just hope that you will become the commander-in-chief soon. Our brothers are also very popular and drink spicy food."
Dog Meat General Zhang Zongchang was very proud. This time Zhang Zongchang made great achievements, and his number one general Chu Yupu even took the lead in Luanxian County. If not for this, Wu Peifu would not have been defeated so quickly.
As soon as Wu Peifu left, the Zhizhi troops stationed at Jinmen were like chickens and dogs. They would surrender immediately after shouting a call and firing a few cannons.
"Well, that's good if you have this intention. Marshal Zhang has already spoken to me in advance. From now on, we will make the decision on Qilu."
"That's good," Chu Yupu glanced at the welcoming crowd not far away and said, "Commander, after months of fierce fighting, the brothers have suffered a lot and can't stand it any longer. This Jinmen is so prosperous, we can't watch it.
Just leave at a glance?"
Zhang Zongchang was not a good person either, so he immediately lowered his voice and said: "It's almost enough, don't go too far."
"Don't worry when I do the work. Let's make a profit and leave. I don't think Dashuai Zhang will say anything."
"Well, a little wink, don't mess with the people you shouldn't mess with."
Chu Yupu said: "You know, you know, you can't mess with foreign devils."
There was a banging sound in the distance, but it was a foreign reporter taking pictures there.
The flash of light made Chu Yupu squint her eyes, and when she caught a glimpse of two foreign women standing behind the reporter, she immediately cursed: "Damn, there are so many foreign devils in this world."
Zhang Zongchang suddenly remembered something and said: "Also, the commander-in-chief emphasized that you should not provoke the cultural people in Jinmen, especially a man named Fei... Hey, what is your name?"
Chu Yupu stared at the foreign woman with eyes wide open. She no longer wanted to listen to Zhang Zongchang's nagging, and said impatiently: "Don't worry, I know what I know."
As they spoke, the welcoming crowd approached. The two of them sat on their horses and did not get off. Yang Jinglin smiled and held his hands in his hands: "Welcome to the two generals. I am here to greet you with the celebrities from Jinmen. The banquet has been prepared. Please move on to the two generals.
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Zhang Zongchang smiled and nodded without saying anything. Chu Yupu on the side said something strange: "You can have banquets and stuff later. Brothers risked their lives and put their heads in their belts to fight for two months. It's really terrible."
It’s bitter. I thought I would be happy when I arrived in Jinmen, but the salary hasn’t been paid yet, so it’s really..."
Everyone present knew this and secretly cursed. Yang Jinglin had just been promoted to a high-ranking official in Zhili. Logically speaking, it would be a great honor to greet him with people. But looking at this picture, Zongchang and Chu Yupu didn't take themselves seriously.
There is no way, these days, if you have a gun, you will be the grass-headed king. There is also a saying that the king of hell is easy to deal with. Knowing that these two guys are not good things, Yang Jinglin could only suppress his anger and smile: "It's just a mere salary, waiting to be eaten.
After the banquet, I will raise funds later and will definitely implement the support as soon as possible."
Zhang Zongchang then laughed and said: "Hahaha, okay, Brother Yang and I hit it off right away. We must have a good drink later."
The faces of the business people in the back were extremely miserable, and they were probably going to be bleeding out. Mr. Bian was among them. If it had been five years ago, Mr. Bian would have had no choice but to follow the crowd and donate a sum of money.
Spend money to buy peace.
But now Mr. Bian is different! His proprietary medicine factory is a joint venture with Lao America, and it is located in the concession area. He is not afraid of these warlords at all.
Seeing Zhang Zongchang and Chu Yupu being so arrogant, Mr. Bian snorted coldly, turned around and left.
Zhang Zongchang didn't react at all, but Chu Yupu immediately scowled: "Who is this guy riding a horse? He has such a big temper!"
Yang Jinglin was not with him. Someone who had trouble with Mr. Bian said, "That's Mr. Bian, a well-known rich man in Tianjin. His business has gone to the United States."
Chu Yupu hummed: "The business has gone to the United States? Aren't they still in China? Hey..."
Zhang Zongchang turned around and glared at him, and Chu Yupu suddenly fell silent.
After the welcome banquet, Yang Jinglin immediately approached Fei Jingting.
Hu Qigu came upstairs, knocked on the door, and whispered: "Master, Director Yang is here."
Fei Jingting put his hand on Xiao Anding's chest and said without looking back: "I know, let's serve him tea first and tell him I'll be down soon."
Hu Qigu responded and left.
Fei Jingting slowly retracted his palm, thoughtfully.
Ni Qiufeng, who was holding the child in her arms, was very nervous. She swallowed her saliva and asked, "Brother Jingting, what's going on? Does little Anding have any bones?"
Fei Jingting said distressedly: "It's hard to say now."
The Quanzhen lineage believes that a newborn baby has an innate Qi. Later, when it grows up, it gradually becomes ordinary, and then loses its innate Qi.
Ni Qiufeng didn't know where to find out this statement, so she impatiently asked Fei Jingting to test Xiao Anding's bones.
A furry child over half a year old can barely sit up and can't even crawl. Where does he have any bones?
Fei Jingting tested it with his true energy. There was indeed a stream of energy flowing in his son's body, but it didn't look like it was innate.
The figure was still undecided, and Fei Jingting hesitated for fear that pulling the seedlings too early would harm the child. After thinking for a long time, he simply took out a jade plaque and hung it around the child's neck. He said: "I can't see anything yet, and
Let him carry the jade token with him and nourish it with spiritual energy, maybe it will be helpful for his future practice."
Ni Qiufeng took a deep breath and said, "I'm afraid that my children will not be able to practice in the future because of my weak bones..."
"Oh, you are thinking too much." Fei Jingting said: "The bones are not hereditary. There are many parents with excellent bones who give birth to children who are equally inferior to everyone else."
"real?"
"Have I ever lied to you?" Fei Jingting explained: "If the bones are inherited, how can there be so many people with different surnames among practitioners from ancient times to the present who have achieved enlightenment and ascended? I'm afraid they will be killed by those great practitioners.
They have a monopoly. Let's take Le Yao's family. In order to maintain the bloodline, Tianshi Mansion pursues incest marriage. Le Yao's father gave birth to a litter of children. Zhang Dao'en is just a middle-aged man. Le Yao is outstanding, and the rest have no intelligence.
sound."
Ni Qiufeng felt a little relieved when she heard that Fu Yunzhao had told Zhang Leyao's family about the troubles.
Fei Jingting then consoled him: "Besides, having children is a long way to go. Even if you can't practice cultivation, it's good to live out this life happily."
Ni Qiufeng, who had just felt relieved, suddenly stopped: "Brother Jingting, why do you say that? Since little Anding is your son, he will naturally practice cultivation in the future, and then attain enlightenment and ascend."
Tsk, I can't explain the truth to a woman who has committed a crime. This Ni Qiufeng is usually good at everything, but when it comes to her son, she immediately becomes unreasonable.
Fei Jingting could only say: "Don't think too much, that's probably what I mean. Besides, if I ascend, you will naturally have to follow me, so what does it matter how well Anding practices?"
Ni Qiufeng thought about it for a while, and it seemed to be the same truth. So he let out a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand to tease the sleeping child and said: "Little Anding, grow up quickly and let your father teach you how to practice." After a pause, he said again: "
But don’t be as carefree as your father.”
Unable to chat anymore, Fei Jingting stood up and said, "I'll go down and take a look."
When I came down from the second floor and entered the living room, I saw Yang Jinglin sitting there with a golden sword, sipping a cup of fragrant tea.
"Director Yang."
"Hey, Mr. Fei."
Both of them are old acquaintances, and there is no need to be polite. After Fei Jingting sat down, he said: "I was checking the child's pulse just now, and I got away just now."
"Young Master is sick?"
"No, it's just that her mother wants this child to practice with me in the future, because she is afraid that the child will have no bones." After a pause, Fei Jingting took a sip of tea and said: "Isn't Director Yang receiving the Fengjun generals? Why?
Are you here for me?"
"Don't forget the man who dug the well when you are drinking water," Yang Jinglin said with a smile: "If it hadn't been for Mr. Fei's advice, I'm afraid I would have followed Cao Kun into the field."
Fei Jingting smiled and said meaningfully: "Director Yang is a well-rounded person. Even without me, his career will be smooth. You think too highly of me."
In real history, Yang Bangzi had both sides. In the first Zhili-Fengtian war, when Fengjun lost, this guy immediately turned against him; in the second Zhili-Fengtian war, when Fengjun won, this guy went up to flatter Marshal Zhang and Duan Qirui.
.
He just relied on flattery to become a high-ranking official in Zhili.
"Mr. Fei is too modest."
It's a pity that in this time and space, with Fei Jingting's guidance, this guy can't offend anyone, and he didn't show his flattery skills. So Yang Jinglin didn't believe Fei Jingting's statement at all.
"I came here this time, firstly, to thank Mr. Fei for his advice, and secondly, to ask Mr. Fei for his advice again. Can this handsome man... stay in the capital?"
Fei Jingting thought about it and smiled: "Director Yang... no, we should call him Senior Official Yang."
"No, Mr. Fei, just call me Lao Yang."
"Oh, you have to understand something."
"What's the point?"
"It flourished and then declined."
After saying these four words, Yang Jinglin was thoughtful.
After a long while, Yang Jinglin said respectfully: "Mr. Fei, I am a big boss. Please explain me more clearly."
"Aren't you a lot angry when you welcome General Fengjun today?" Fei Jingting said.
"Isn't that right? What's that piece of dog meat? And that Chu Yupu came up and forced everyone to donate money. I think these people won't be able to send him away without scraping the floor."
"You are already a high-ranking official directly under the Central Government, why don't these two people take you seriously?"
Yang Jinglin said: "What else could it be because of? It's not that I just joined Marshal Zhang recently."
"No," Fei Jingting said, "It has nothing to do with it. They underestimate you because you don't have enough guns."