Chapter 128: Slaughter Xue Xiang, the potential dragon
Because of the effectiveness of Hu Donghai's first policy, the second policy was to transfer Xue Xiang to the Central Party School.
Because once Xue Xiang is no longer in the Pearl and the secret cave is reopened, all the dead knots will be solved. This is a plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain!
However, it seems that it has failed at the moment, at least in Xu Longxiang's view, this is indeed the case.
After he sighed, Hu Donghai gently shook his feather fan and said with a smile: "Master, it's too early to talk about failure now!"
"That's right." Xu Longxiang was horrified and stared at Hu Donghai with his eyes, "Mr. Hu, you said you have three strategies. Before, you only mentioned two strategies. I don't know if this third strategy will be used!" [
"Young master, it is said that there are three strategies, but in fact, from beginning to end, it is just one strategy!"
"Mr. Hu, why do you say this?"
"Young master, don't you understand now? The first two strategies are just for me to prove something to you!"
"What's the matter?"
"With Xue Yanei's temperament, as long as we confront him, there will be a chance of reconciliation!"
When Hu Donghai said this, Xu Longxiang still didn't understand what he meant. It was obvious that the first two strategies, calming the situation and inducing the tiger to leave the mountain, were just hoping to calm the situation.
But now, the first strategy has failed; the second strategy, the possibility of success has been limited to zero. This shows that Director Xue cannot let go. In this case, Xu can not only face the difficulties, but also
No way out.
At this time, after careful review, Hu Donghai's two strategies were obviously to deal with Xue Xiang, but secretly, they were to make Xu Longxiang understand the nature of the conflict between him and Xue Xiang, and to strengthen his heart and intention. After all, the two armies were facing each other.
The coach's head and tail are the most harmful!
After thinking about this, Xu Longxiang suddenly stood up and bowed to Hu Donghai, "Mr. Hu, you have learned a lesson!"
Hu Donghai helped Xu Longxiang up, nodded and said: "Sir, since the matter can be rectified from the beginning, it will be a disaster if our two strategies fail. What we need to do next is to save all our strength and give it a try!"
Xu Longxiang touched his hand and sighed: "Mr. Hu, it's not me who raises other people's ambitions. I destroy my own prestige and confine my power to a corner of the pearl. I am confident that I will not lose to Xue Laosan. But if there is an all-out war, the Xue family is a giant, not my little one."
Little Xu can't compete unless my uncle supports me. However, even if my uncle is a close relative of my grandma when it comes to politics, I'm afraid it would be delusional to ask him to stand up for me at all costs."
Hu Donghai has always admired Xu Longxiang's rationality, because he knows best that the most difficult thing for people is not to face the enemy, but to face themselves. Obviously Xu Longxiang has this rare quality, "If you can say this, I will rest assured."
Yes, but when you see our shortcomings, don’t ignore our strengths!"
"Our strengths?" Xu Longxiang looked surprised.
Hu Donghai twisted his beard and said: "As the saying goes, a ruler is short and an inch is long. If we are short, how can we be strong? Why have you forgotten the current situation? The enemy is overt and we are covert, and that person
Now that Mingzhu is almost isolated, if we plan carefully, we may not be unable to succeed with one strike!"
A word that wakes the dreamer up is what Xu Longxiang is feeling at this moment.
"Mr. Hu, you are indeed my son's wife!" Xu Longxiang held Hu Donghai's big hand and said with emotion.
Hu Donghai waved his hands with a smile, "Young Master, it's just because you have traveled a smooth road for too long, and now you encounter a series of setbacks, so you have to sharpen your energy for a while. However, even if we have a great chance of winning, please make final preparations. Slaying a dragon is not as good as killing a dragon."
Chicken, once things get out of harmony, we may not be able to bear the backlash!"
Xu Longxiang's eyebrows jumped sharply, and his face turned cold. "What Mr. Hu means is..." As he spoke, he stretched out his palm and pulled it on his neck, making a gesture of wiping his neck.
"Young Master's words are serious, just cut off his official career and drive him out of the Pearl. This is considered as slaying the dragon and hurting people's lives. After all, he has fallen into the inferior position!"[
Hu Donghai stared at Xue Ju outside and said in a daze, his voice soothing and his eyes blurred, as if he was gibbering.
Xu Longxiang nodded slowly, it was best this way. After all, if Xue Xiangzhen died here, the Xue family might not be able to find out the Xu family in their rage;
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But when Xu Longxiang was really thinking about the importance, Hu Donghai felt extremely happy.
Hu Donghai was originally a non-mainstream old-fashioned literati who practiced the art of Guigu Zongheng. In the Ming and Qing Dynasties, he was a first-rate figure like Yao Guangxiao and Fan Wencheng.
He originally thought that in troubled times, the thaumaturgy he had learned would be of great use to the world. By the time he reached adulthood, the Republic had been established and the world had returned to peace.
In this way, he could only lament that he had the talent to ascend to heaven and the skill of slaying dragons, but it was unfortunate that he was born at the wrong time...
Now, he, Mr. Hu, has the opportunity to kill Xue Laosan, a latent dragon that is still in its infancy, and taste his life's long-cherished wish. The pleasure is definitely more intense than giving him tens of millions of gold and silver and a peerless beauty.
However, they said that just when Xu Longxiang and Hu Donghai were planning to kill Xue Xiang, someone was also plotting against him, Xue Laosan, in an old-fashioned manor on the west bank of the Pujiang River in the most prime location of the city.
This is a Qing Dynasty manor. According to legend, it was the residence of Zhang Jian, the number one scholar in the late Qing Dynasty. It is quite well preserved. After liberation, it has not fallen into private hands. Instead, it has been designated as a cultural relic and properly taken care of.
But now, this old-fashioned manor has become a private residence and has an owner.
No one would believe it if I told you that this is actually the headquarters of the Qing Gang. If you think about it carefully, it makes sense. I am afraid that only a behemoth like the Qing Gang can have such a powerful method. The only thing that is not harmonious is that it has already been
Mr. Zhang Jian, the industrialist and the number one scholar in the late Qing Dynasty, has been dead for more than half a century. If he had known that his previous residence had become a bandit den, he might have been able to crawl out of the graveyard and fight with the Qinggang.
At this moment, it is noon, the sun is shining brightly, and in the underground main hall of this old-fashioned manor, there are hundreds of red candles as thick as arms, arranged in two rows, inserted into the lamp holders on both walls.
The fire was raging, illuminating every detail in the hall.
The manor was originally built in the Qing style, but compared with this underground hall, the difference cannot be measured in terms of ancient meaning, because this is clearly the oldest incense hall.
The ancient portraits of the ancestors, the incense burner from the Xuanden year, the Taishi chairs lined up on a row of water, and the eighteen kinds of weapons inserted upside down on both sides, all these things are really full of ancient charm and vicissitudes of life.
In addition, the most eye-catching thing is undoubtedly the statue of Guan Guan Yunchang under the portrait of the Patriarch. This statue is based on the description of Guan Erye in the novel, one to one, with a height of nine feet and a face as heavy as a jujube.
, Danfengyan, lying down
Silk eyebrow, Qinglong Yanyue Sword in hand, and the most exaggerated thing is that this statue is completely made of pure copper, and the craftsmen are famous craftsmen hundreds of miles away. The completion of this statue is enough to fully demonstrate the majestic taste of Guan Erye.
Such a mighty bronze statue, standing in the main hall, really means that thousands of gods have given way and all ghosts have escaped. ()
ps: In order to stabilize the time, it is only 2,000 words for the time being. I will complete the 1,000 words in the next chapter. I am ashamed!