Chapter 137 Collection of China Iron Triangle
Shen Wanrong, who was in the viewing room of the National Television watching the collection of China, received the call that Jiang Boya was arrested overnight.
He was a little confused when he put down the phone, knowing that it was almost impossible to retire after the New Year.
There is no candidate for the position of chief director in the station. It is simply unrealistic to train another one within three months. The only thing that can be done is to delay retirement.
Shen Wanrong told Director Chen about this matter.
Director Chen was so happy that he grinned from ear to ear: "Hahaha, okay, okay!"
"Jiang Yi is really a koi. When Xie Dingguang collapsed, Jiang Boya was gone. I was originally worried that Jiang Boya would do anything, but now, we can go ahead and do it!"
"That's what I said, but I could have withdrawn in three months..."
"When the time comes, we will work together to promote the Chinese collection to go global, and let our Chinese culture influence the world together!"
"I mean I had three more..."
"At that time, as the station director, you will be the first station in the world, and you will be the person who created the history of the station!"
"Okay, I'll keep doing it with you!"
Shen Wanrong was persuaded by Director Chen's sugar-coated bullets. He immediately patted the armchair: "From now on, we will work hard together!"
"I will fully support you!"
Shen Wanrong was so excited by what Director Chen said.
Director Chen nodded happily: "That's right, Chief Director, with our two Wolong and Phoenix chicks here, plus Jiang Yi, the Iron Triangle of Collection China is formed!"
"I hope Jiang Yi can be more stable this time. It doesn't need to have much influence internationally, but it must make foreigners want to understand our Chinese history."
Shen Wanrong said seriously.
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The modern world is changing.
Jiang Yi, who was in Fengbo Pavilion, did not expect that while he was live broadcasting the fifth episode, another disgusting guy disappeared.
While this process is going on.
The conversation between him and Yue Fei continued.
Outside the Fengbo Pavilion, the rain gradually disappeared and was replaced by heavy snow.
As if he had remembered something, Yue Fei walked out of Fengbo Pavilion and let the heavy snow hit him.
Jiang Yi followed behind him.
Yue Fei's hair was disheveled, his steps staggered, and he sighed with regret: "Young man, do you know that the life that Yue once longed for most was to be able to support his old mother at home, to be able to live in the fields with his wife and children, and to be a country farmer. Work when you go out and rest when the sun sets?"
"But the mountains and rivers of the Song Dynasty are still broken, and the people are still suffering. Yue has been taught by his mentor since he was a child. He puts the country and the people first, and he always thinks of the people in his heart. How can he feel at ease?"
Jiang Yi replied: "So, our ancestors knew that the court was unstable and traitors were in power, but they were willing to go out again when they were demoted for the sake of the common people in the world."
Yue Fei curled his lips, his smile seemed to be full of bitterness: "Yes, people...what's the crime?"
"They should not have been tortured by the war. They should have lived and worked in peace and contentment. How could Yue let the people continue to suffer because of his own selfish interests?"
"So, as long as the court still wants to fight, Yue must take command, even if he knows that if he continues, he will probably end up with a bad death."
"But if I can save one more person and recover one more inch of land, Yue's wish will be enough."
Yue Fei turned around and looked at Jiang Yi solemnly: "So, Yue is very pleased that the Chinese nation in future generations can be unified, that the Chinese nation in future generations can be unified in dealing with the outside world, and that future generations can take back their own land bit by bit."
"This kind of future life really makes Yue yearn for it."
"If there hadn't been those twelve gold medals, and if Yue had played that last game, now, we can see that the Song Dynasty has returned to its original situation, right?"
Yue Fei's eyes were full of longing and regret.
Jiang Yi asked: "Senior, there are also doubts in future generations, saying that the foreign king will not accept his life. If our ancestors had just pretended not to see it at that time and broke out this battle with the Jin people, by then, the mountains and rivers could be restored and the family and country could be prosperous. But
Why didn't you do this?"
"If you had done this, maybe you wouldn't have this eternal regret."
Yue Fei immediately shook his head: "If that's true, the Yue family army who fought with Yue at that time will be completely wiped out."
"Although the Yue family army is brave and good at fighting and invincible, if they start a fight with the Jin people, the news cannot be sealed. At that time, Zhang Jun and others will definitely interfere with it. Even if they repel the Jin people, they will definitely resist the order.
In his name, he led his army to fight to the death with the Yue Family Army after a bloody battle."
"The Yue family army that has experienced the decisive battle will be besieged by armies from all over the country in the name of rebels, and will eventually die in the hands of their own people."
Jiang Yi listened silently to Yue Fei's words and couldn't help but think of Chi Yan...
"At that time, unless Yue can capture and kill Jin Wushu on the battlefield, once the Yue family's army and his own army fight to the death, Jin Wushu's literary and military strategy will definitely reorganize a fine cavalry.
Lead the vengeful army to come back and invade the Song Dynasty again!"
"Hunter, think about it, if the war situation reaches this situation, which army in the Song Dynasty can compete with the Jin people?"
Yue Fei's words made Jiang Yi fall into deep thought.
After a moment, he shook his head: "If this is true, no matter who loses or wins after the bloody battle between the two armies, they will definitely become tired troops, but Jin Wushu's army took a break for a big battle..."
The more Jiang Yi thought about it, the more he felt that this was indeed a bit unexplainable.
Even if the Yue Family Army defeated the Jin Army and then defeated the Song Army who came to kill them, they would still have to face the Jin Army in the end.
And it’s Jin Bing after a break!
Yue Fei's voice continued: "Even if Yue Fei bears all the blame when Zhang Jun and others appear, with the suspicion of His Majesty at that time, he will not show mercy to the soldiers of the Yue family army. He will still
For resisting the decree, or even treason, the Yue family army and all their relatives will be executed."
"Once Yue really ignores the summons of the gold medal and starts a decisive battle with the Jin people, this crime will allow the court to start the massacre justly."
"At that time, everything will not be unfounded. The dead are the tens of thousands of brothers who lived and died with Yue, and the villagers and elders who sent them to Yue's army!"
As Yue Fei spoke, he seemed to have countless grievances and sorrows in his heart, and his eyes became bloodier and redder.
He... really hates it...
He looked up at the sky and said sadly: "When you are outside, you will not accept your orders. This is based on the fact that there are wise emperors and good ministers in the court. This is not the case in the Song Dynasty court where Yue is located."
"Even if, as some advice says, Yue goes to stand on his own feet, where will the Yue family's army be at that time, and what will happen to their families?"
"With the court's approach, it will only reach an even more humiliating agreement with the Jin people, sell land and give away treasures, join forces with the Jin people, fight to the death with the Yue Family Army, and then kill the nine other tribes!"
"Yue is not afraid of the Jin people, but if Yue's gun is used to kill soldiers of the Song Dynasty, how can this be done..."
Chapter completed!