Chapter 117: Punish the Kneeling Governor in Front of the Hall
Xue Laosan arrived in the capital at seven o'clock in the evening. Qi Rusheng also prepared a special car to pick him up there. The journey was naturally fast, and he arrived at Songzhuzhai at half past seven.
In the late autumn, Songzhuzhai was just like it was six years ago, with flowers blooming and bamboos dripping. However, Xue Laosan was full of thoughts and could not even think about enjoying the scenery.
As soon as I stepped into the main gate, I didn't walk more than ten meters when I saw Lao Wang coming over in a hurry.
"Uncle Wang, what's wrong with the old man? What's wrong with him? Why haven't you sent him to the hospital yet? What are you doing..."
Xue Laosan's eyes were completely red, and he asked questions in a hurry, with unusual sharpness.[
Lao Wang did not answer, with a solemn expression on his face, and pulled Xue Laosan away quickly.
Walking in a hurry, bypassing the bamboo forest, the main roof of Songzhu Zhai was in sight in the distance. As soon as he saw the open door, Xue Laosan's footsteps slowed down, because he suddenly realized that Songzhu Zhai at this moment was really real.
It's so abnormal.
Because, at the gate, he didn't see any busy traffic. At this time, there was no one outside the main house, and there was no sign of a crown like clouds. This was not the behavior of an old man who was seriously ill.
"Uncle Wang, what is going on?"
While talking, Xue Xiang stretched out his hand to grab Lao Wang, who was speeding ahead.
"We'll find out when we get there!" Lao Wang reached out and waved away Xue Xiang's big hand, "But the old man was just angry. He was so angry that he called Zaijiang and hoped that you would come back quickly to persuade me."
Hearing this, Xue Laosan almost choked to death. He drove a car and rushed into the airport. He even called for a special plane despite the public disapproval, but in the end, he was deceived.
In an instant, Xue Laosan's anger level was full, he spread his legs, jumped over Lao Wang, and arrived in the hall in a moment.
The main hall of Lao An's family was always unlit. Under the glowing candlelight, Xue Laosan immediately caught sight of An Zaijiang standing in the hall. Just as he was about to start questioning, his eyes froze, and his open mouth suddenly couldn't close.
, because he clearly saw a familiar figure kneeling in the hall, and when he took a closer look, he saw that it was An Zaihai.
What is An Zaihai's status now? The dignified Secretary of the Wuzhong Provincial Party Committee, a member of the Central Committee, a real frontier official, and countless figures in the world. Even if Mr. An has a strict upbringing, An Zaihai should not be allowed to kneel in front of the court under any circumstances.
What's more, there are An Zaijiang, Chen Dao, and Zuo Qiuming here. After all, no matter how close these people are, it's not good for them to see An Zaihai like this.
"The third child!"
While Xue Xiang was in shock and doubt, An Zaijiang saw him first and immediately came forward to greet him and shouted.
Because he had tricked Xue Laosan, An Zaijiang got close to him. He winked at Xue Laosan first and stretched out his hand to squeeze Xue Laosan's big hand, implying that the situation was urgent and he had no choice but to do so.
In fact, there was no need for An Zaijiang to explain. Seeing An Zaihai like this, Xue Xiang knew that his trouble was worth it.
Isn't that right? How many people in the world can see the Lord of a Province looking like this?
Xue Xiang briefly exchanged a few words with An Zaijiang, then nodded to Zuo Qiuming and Chen Dao as a greeting. After all, An Zaihai looked like this, and it was hard to greet everyone in a big way.
"Second uncle, where did you come from? I remember that the old man's birthday has not come yet, right?"
Xue Xiang Zai An squatted down beside Hai Hai and asked with a playful smile.
He said this after observing his words and expressions. If An Zaihai's face was full of grievance and pain, he would not be able to speak like this. But at a glance, An Zaihai's eyes were bright and his nostrils were turned upward. He was obviously full of grief, anger and heart.
He was unconvinced, so Xue Laosan took the easy route, which was the right medicine.[
An Zaihaina glanced at him and snorted, really speechless.
Xue Laosan didn't expect him to be able to say that he was ugly. Originally, An Zaihai, a junior like him, must have felt embarrassed in his heart when he saw him like this. This reaction was also reasonable.
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When Xue Laosan asked this question, it was mostly just to say hello to An Zaihai. After all, the whole room was filled with elders who had already greeted him, so he could not ignore Secretary An in the cold.
After talking to An Zaihai, Xue Laosan stood up and walked towards the old man's study.
Because the old man is not here, he must be in the study. It is unusual to say that in the entire An family, no one can enter his study without the old man’s permission. However, Xue Laosan has this privilege. Not only that, the old man
The collection of books in that room, including quotations personally annotated by the great leader, was left to be read. Mr. An's favor made many people envious.
Xue Laosan arrived at the study, but did not find the old man. He turned back to the hall and saw An Zaijiang pouting at him, looking towards the door.
Sure enough, Xue Lao took three steps to the door and saw the old man walking in the pavilion a few hundred meters away. He was doing Tai Chi. Although he couldn't tell which school it was, he was very precise and his work was neat.
I haven't seen him for several months, and the old man seems much older. His originally thin hair is almost gone, and his forehead is densely covered with wrinkles.
Third, when you practice martial arts, you can see the spirit and spirit by looking at the movements of the human body.
Although the old man's stern look and airs were not very clever, his movements were even and steady, and his stretches were powerful. Compared with ordinary old men of this age, he was more than a step ahead.
"good!"
As he approached, Xue Laosan suddenly shouted.
The old man followed the sound and immediately had a smile on his face. However, the smile immediately faded away, "It must have been the third one who called you, what a quick move!"
Obviously, the old man was old and tough, and he could see through the inside story in the blink of an eye. Originally, he, Xue Laosan, was working in Mingzhu at this time. How could it be such a coincidence that something happened to the An family and he was in Beijing.
Xue Laosan avoided answering and said with a smile: "Look at you guys, you have a foundation of fifty or sixty years. What's the matter? Could it be that you were an instructor at Whampoa Military Academy and taught this to the students?"
"You bastard, what are you talking about? I know that my old man will not be able to impress you these days, but our skills are not bad. To tell you the truth, when I was the chief of guard for President Sun Da, I relied on these two skills to win the battle.
I don’t know how many assassinations I have escaped while protecting the president!”
Xue Xiang is a master of conversation, so he naturally knows how to choose topics. His conversation immediately brought Mr. An into distant memories.
Reminiscing about the past is full of years. As people get older, they love to reminisce. However, Mr. An’s life can be regarded as exciting and full of passion. There are so many things that can be said and worth saying. It just so happens that Xue Laosan is
The old acquaintance caught his eye, and as soon as he said these words, the old man couldn't stop talking.
After some reminiscing about the past, we actually chatted for more than two hours. But Xue Laosan couldn't stand it anymore. It was not that he was impatient to talk to the old man. There was a high-ranking official kneeling in the hall. Anyone could kneel down for two.
I'm afraid it won't be comfortable for more than a few hours!
Finally, when Xue Laosan used the old man to talk about the mistakes he had made in his life, he found an opportunity and interjected: "Who can make some mistakes in this life, correct them after making them, make them again after making corrections, and make corrections after making them."
, it takes a lot of hard work!”
Sure enough, Xue Laosan's one of Zhao Benshan's sketches aroused the old man's dissatisfaction, "What the hell are you talking about? I've changed my fault, I've changed my fault. I think this is just a fool!"
"You are not a fool, let's talk about it later. Old man, you said you have made a lot of mistakes, but I have never heard of any extraordinary punishments you received for your mistakes.
, but now my second uncle broke his knee while kneeling in the hall. You can't always be lenient to yourself and strict to others, right?"
When bickering with the old man, Xue Laosan never failed to reach his peak. Among them, he kept making all kinds of witticisms and his ability to criticize others was also top-notch.[
No, Xue Laosan just made a sarcastic comment. The old man gave him a sharp look and walked towards the hall first.
As soon as the old man settled down on the main seat in the hall, Xue Laosan rushed into the hall and helped An Zaihai up.
An Zaihai was stubborn, but was finally helped up by Xue Xiang. To say that An Zaihai's struggle at this moment was purely for show, he had already scolded Xue Laosan in his heart.
Who told Xue Laosan to persuade the old man to take so long this time? Normally, this kid would be so quick to persuade the old man, but this time, the old cow broke the cart. An Zaihai even used the biggest
I'm just speculating maliciously that this guy Xue probably didn't want to see Secretary An's jokes, so he deliberately neglected him.
It's no wonder that Secretary An was malicious. At this time, he was really suffering from old age. His knees were so painful that he had lost all feeling. If he hadn't been holding his breath in his heart, he would have collapsed long ago.
Xue Laosan helped An Zaihai up, but the latter glared at him fiercely and waved Xue Laosan away.
Unexpectedly, Secretary An was not qualified to show off at the moment. Xue Laosan just let go of his hand, and his knees couldn't hold any strength at all, and he was about to collapse. However, Xue Laosan was quick and reached out to hold him up.
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After he sat down on the chair, he lifted up a stool and asked him to put his legs on the stool. He showed off his skills again and repeatedly lifted his knees. In an instant, the blood stasis melted away and he was safe in the sea.
He was so comfortable that he shivered.
Clinker An screamed happily in the sea, and with a popping sound, Mr. An slapped the table hard, "It doesn't matter what he does, he deserves to be hurt to death. Isn't he capable of showing off, and he doesn't need help? Look at him."
How capable you are, can you fall to death?"
Obviously, Mr. An took advantage of An Zaihai's incident with Xue Xiang and took the opportunity to get angry.
In an instant, Xue Laosan took the word "show off" into his heart. Obviously, Secretary An must have done something clever that he thought he was doing behind the old man's back, but in the end, he violated the old man's taboo.
In the short history of Xue Laosan and An's relationship, this is not the first time that Mr. An has done this kind of bad thing. He has a long criminal record.
However, this time it seemed to be particularly intense. For a moment, Xue Xiang couldn't think of anything to do with it.
While Xue Xiangzheng was puzzled, An Zaihai spoke with a stiff neck, "How can I try so hard? Dad, what did I do wrong? You can criticize me, but..." (To be continued. If you like
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