As the saying goes, "Being with a king is like being with a tiger." Regarding this issue, Han Baihang was very clear in his mind. Facing Zhang Zuolin and Marshal Zhang's courtesy and concern, although Han Baihang did not show it on his face, he was still extremely cautious in his heart.
Han Baihang picked up the food and took a bite. He glanced at Zhang Xueliang slowly. He was concentrating on eating without raising his head. His wife Yu Fengzhi was responsible for picking up the food for him. Suddenly, Zhang Xueliang seemed to feel Han Baihang looking at him.
He stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a chicken leg, put it in Han Baihang's bowl and said, "Eat more meat, it will heal faster!" After that, he continued to eat with his head coldly.
Zhang Zuolin and Marshal Zhang saw this scene and laughed loudly: "This boy! Baihang, have you seen it? Xiao Liuzi has never served anyone else except me! Seeing that you two young talents can
We, Lao Zhang, are happy to live in harmony with each other. With young generals like you in our army, I won’t have to worry about being inactive!"
Zhang Xueliang grinned and forced a smile. Han Baihang said: "The commander-in-chief praises you. I just did what I should do. But the commander-in-chief came all the way from the northwest and played a big role. Those soldiers that day
When I saw the young marshal raising his arms from the top of the city, nine out of ten people would surrender, so I got an advantage. The one who is really capable is the young marshal!"
Zhang Zuolin and Marshal Zhang were very impressed by Han Baihang's politeness and self-effacement. When others praised his son in front of him, he was happier than praising himself and couldn't help laughing. Zhang Xueliang looked back at Han while eating.
Baihang said: "Whoever gets the credit belongs to him, and you don't have to be humble. If it was like what you said, how could you be so injured?"
Han Baihang knew that Zhang Xueliang didn't want to take away his credit, but his words were still a bit harsh. His wife Yu Fengzhi quickly came out to smooth things over and said: "Baihang, you should be more talented. Xueliang is such a person, and he treats me the same way in normal times."
Don’t be offended by this look!”
Han Baihang put down his bowl and chopsticks, smiled and said: "Young Madam, you are too polite. I know that the Young Marshal has good intentions. If it hadn't been for the Young Marshal's appreciation, I, Han Baihang, would not have the chance today. As the saying goes, a drop of grace is like a spring.
To repay you, I can't be inferior to the ancients!"
After hearing this, Zhang Zuolin couldn't help but nodded and said: "Yes, yes, yes, I, Lao Zhang, just like you, a person who attaches great importance to love and righteousness, just like me back then!" After that, he said to the girl next to him: "Go, give it.
Baihang, pour the wine! Fengzhi, you also pour the wine for the six sons. Let us gentlemen have a drink. If you women can drink, you can have a drink. You can't drink tea instead of wine. Happy today!" xdw8
Naturally, the girl married a wine cup, and poured a glass of wine for each of them, and also poured a glass for the fifth lady. Han Baihang was a little speechless, what kind of wine did he drink this early in the morning, but he did not dare to say this, so he still picked it up
The wine glass was lowered and drank in one gulp.
Zhang Xueliang didn't even raise his head, picked up the wine glass and drank it.
Han Baihang knew that he was still angry.
How could he not be angry? His teacher and friend Guo Maochen died in front of his eyes. He said that he still could not forget the smile Maochen had before his death. It was a smile of relief and a smile of relief.
But this man happened to die in the hands of Han Baihang, in his own hands, and in the hands of his father. He should have despaired. All the pressure he was under was for his own future and for the sake of his own future.
The future of the entire Chinese nation depends on such a person dying like this.
Although he had figured out a lot of things, the pain like maggots attached to his bones still lingered in his heart. He knew that his father was doing it for the stability of the Northeast and to contain the Japanese, while Han Baihang was doing it to have fewer deaths.
People, so he doesn't hate them. There is only one person he hates, and that is Chief of Staff Yang Yuting.
If Yang Yuting hadn't been ostracizing Mao Chen for so many years, Mao Chen would have taken such a desperate risk. The biggest culprit who forced Mao Chen to death must be Yang Yuting. But his father, Zhang Zuolin, Marshal Zhang, defended him in every way, and even treated such a big man
He is now in a dilemma. If he wants to kill Yang Yuting, he must unite more people, and now that the most powerful figure in Fengjun is sitting next to him, he must let Han Baihang stand firmly on his side.
This side. He thought, he would.
Just a few days after the Fengtian Defense War ended, while Han Baihang was still recuperating and resting, many major events had happened throughout the Republic of China. The most important ones were Yan Xishan's battle with Fan Zhongxiu, and Feng Yuxiang's murder of Xu Shuzheng.
Especially the latter made Zhang Zuolin and Zhang Dashuai very uncomfortable.
Although this Xu Shuzheng cannot be called a good person, he once managed to take Mongolia back from the hands of Lao Maozi. He also thought that when he had not yet made a fortune, when he only had the 27th and 28th brigades,
It was a phone call from Xu Shuzheng, and he intercepted a train of munitions that was to be sent to the pass. This allowed him to expand several divisions at once. Xu Shuzheng could be regarded as a benefactor of the Fengxiang, but Feng Yuxiang actually wanted to retaliate.
Out of selfish desire, he secretly sent someone to shoot Xu Shuzheng.
Although there is no direct evidence pointing to Feng Yuxiang, any warlord knew full well that it was Feng Yuxiang who did it.
Zhang Zuolin and Marshal Zhang couldn't finish the meal when they thought of this. Looking at Liuzi and Han Baihang who were only eating but not talking at the dinner table, he put down his bowl and chopsticks and asked, "Have you heard about Xu Shuzheng?"
Zhang Xueliang and Han Baihang didn't know why Dashuai Zhang suddenly asked this question, but there must be a deep meaning in it. They answered truthfully: "I heard about it!" For such a big thing, no matter how little information he and Han Baihang had, they couldn't know anything about it.
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"Then what do you think?" Zhang Zuolin and Marshal Zhang then asked.
Zhang Xueliang put down his rice bowl and placed his chopsticks horizontally on the bowl, indicating that he was full. Yu Fengzhi saw him next to him, quickly stood up, took down Zhang Xueliang's bowl and chopsticks, handed them to the scary person, and then handed them to Zhang Xueliang to wipe his mouth.
Handkerchief. Zhang Xueliang wiped his mouth and said: "How else to look at it? Feng Yuxiang is just avenging his own personal revenge. It's a pity for people like Xu Shuzheng!"
Zhang Zuolin and Marshal Zhang nodded and continued to ask: "What do you think of Baihang?"
Han Baihang had already put down his bowl and chopsticks and was listening quietly. He quickly replied: "I have been recuperating recently, and I don't know much about the specific information. I just think that Feng Yuxiang may be a drunkard who doesn't care about drinking!"