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Chapter 532: Give in to others

"Yes, teacher, it's today's newspaper. I just brought it to wrap the sesame cakes." Cheng Qianfan smiled and said casually, "The new newspaper is clean."

There are slight oversights in details, which is not a problem, because no one can be absolutely error-free.

Cheng Qianfan is usually so cautious just to reduce the number of mistakes in details. After all, the fewer mistakes, the better.

And once there are details that have not been noticed, what you have to do is to give the most timely, accurate and reasonable response:

This means using reasonable explanations to avoid unreasonable details.

When problems arise, as long as you don't panic and respond quickly enough, you can basically deal with it properly. At least you won't be suspected at that moment on the spot. For this kind of thing, you are most afraid of having something secret in your heart, and you will be nervous.

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Maybe Imamura Hyoutarou just asked this question casually and didn't think much about it. However, if he looked strange because he had something in his heart, this would be the most fatal thing.

Wandering on the wire rope has become a lifestyle habit for Cheng Qianfan. His answer was casual:

Kentaro Miyazaki is concerned about food hygiene and uses new newspapers to wrap sesame seed pancakes. This is a very legitimate reason.

"Kentaro is interested." Imamura Hyoutarou said with a smile.

After all, the sesame seed cake stall does not use new newspaper packages. He noticed this detail and asked casually. This was out of a careful habit and professional inertia. What he liked most was the way Kentaro Miyazaki treated him.

Attitude, respect, respect, and at the same time sincere intimacy.

"This man still has the weak soul of a poet in his heart." Hyōtaro Imamura suddenly said.

"What did the teacher say?" Cheng Qianfan poured himself a cup of tea and was drinking tea comfortably. He didn't hear clearly what Hyoutaro Imamura said and asked subconsciously. "Kentaro, your Chinese literary literacy is also good. You

Let’s evaluate this poem.” Hyōtaro Imamura handed the newspaper in his hand to Kentaro Miyazaki and said.

"Poetry?" Cheng Qianfan took the newspaper and read it, and immediately showed a look of surprise. "The teacher was talking about this poem by Wang Chuanhai. The student had read it a few times before and didn't pay much attention to it."

"Now analyze this poem." Teacher Imamura began to preach, and he said seriously, "Kentaro, you must remember that there is an ancient Chinese saying that poetry expresses aspirations. From such a poem, we can analyze a lot."

"However, as far as I know, many poets are good at disguise. Taking Li Shen, who wrote "Compassion for the Farmers" as an example, he is actually a luxurious, domineering, arrogant and cruel person." Cheng Qianfan thought.

"No." Hyōtaro Imamura shook his head, "Just take the example you mentioned, Kentaro. If you know Li Shen's true face, and then taste "Compassion for the Peasants," what will you feel differently?"

"The whitewash of the literati has two faces." Cheng Qianfan thought for a while and said.

Hyōtaro Imamura nodded slightly, meaning, isn't this the result of a tasteful study of this poem?

"Students understand." Cheng Qianfan's expression was serious, his attitude was sincere and respectful, "Poetry expresses ambition, whether it is a real ambition or a disguise, it has its research value." As he said that, he softly read the Imamura soldier in the newspaper in his hand.

The poem that Taro pointed out, according to the pseudo-central government organ "China Daily", was written by Mr. Wang, who was worried about his country and his country, on the plane from Shanghai to Japan:

Mr. Wang overlooked the broken mountains and rivers and chanted a poem to express his infinite emotion at that time——

The territory is full of green fields, with seedlings like water and trees like moss;

The strength of the old farmer was exhausted, leaving the Sichuan Plain to bloom.

"Tsk." Cheng Qianfan sneered.

"What?" Imamura Hyōtaro looked at his favorite student with interest. "Throughout this poem, it is full of emotions, old farmer? Wang Chuhai, is he comparing himself to the old farmer who worked for China?" Cheng Qianfan said contemptuously

A smile.

"What about the last sentence?" Imamura Hyōtaro did not comment on Miyazaki Kentaro's analysis, although from his perspective, the old farmer in Wang Chuanhai's poem is more like a metaphor for China's poor and weak national power.

"The last sentence is okay." Cheng Qianfan said objectively, "According to what the newspaper said, this is Wang Qianhai's attempt to destroy the emperor."

This poem was written on a plane in China. This sentence should express this person's hope for "reopening the mountains and rivers."

When he said 'reopening the mountains and rivers,' his tone was a little more serious, and the despicable meaning in his words was not concealed at all.

Not only that, Cheng Qianfan even said to Imamura Hyotarō in a tone of ridicule of Wang Qianhai, "Teacher, Mr. Wang is not really naive to think that the empire worked hard to occupy China, and then gave it to him.

Bar?"

Hyōtaro Imamura laughed at first, then he shook his head and said pointedly, "He is a literary politician with a romanticism and a pessimistic soul."

Since the vice-president of the Kuomintang fled Yucheng and publicly issued a peace statement, senior imperial diplomats including Hyōtaro Imamura paid more attention to the study of Wang Reclamation. Among them, Hyōtaro Imamura took a new approach and started with Wang's poems and articles.

In Hyōtaro Imamura's opinion, Wang Chunhai has the sentimentality of a literary man in his heart. Let me take a poem written by Wang Chunhai in the twelfth year of the Taisho period as an example.

This poem is called:

Huanxi sand——

Far away from the blue sky and close to the painting, gulls are flying and I don’t know how to return. The mausoleum is high and the blue waves are wide. After the new rain, the jade sky is clear and the green mist melts into the setting sun. Sure enough, there is peace in the world. The whole poem has a very bright note. This

Just like Wang Chuanhai's state of mind at this time.

At this time, Wang Chuanhai was highly regarded by Sun Yat-sen and was entrusted to go to Fengtian to hold talks with Zhang Yuting on his behalf. It can be said that he was in high spirits.

In the blink of an eye, it was rumored that a woman with whom he was closely related was mentally stimulated and committed suicide under the pressure of Mrs. Wang. Wang Chuanhai's spirit was greatly hit, and his writing seemed to suggest that Shan was lonely.

In Hyoutaro Imamura's view, this is obviously unqualified for a politician who is a representative of the young faction of an important party in a large country.

Therefore, in the research report on Wang Takumi submitted by Hyōtaro Imamura to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, he focused on his research on Wang Takumi's character:

They are indecisive, sentimental, and have ridiculous romantic thinking. At the same time, they will quickly become pessimistic once they encounter setbacks.

Furthermore, he judged that Wang Chuanhai had a weak personality and was suspicious and repetitive.

Through the study of Wang Chuanhai's poems and articles, Imamura Hyōtaro came up with a character analysis report on the second-ranking figure of the Kuomintang, which attracted the attention of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. This is also Imamura Hyōtaro's most proud academic research in recent years.

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It is precisely because of this that Cheng Qianfan deliberately chose the layout of Wang Chuhai's poem to wrap sesame seed cakes, just to attract the attention and conversation of Hyoutarou Imamura.

Yes, it's just a matter of conversation.

The topic caused by this poem by Wang Takumi obviously made Imamura Hyōtaro very fond of it. He started the class in a lively manner and explained his analysis and research results on Wang to his disciples.

Cheng Qianfan did not mention Wang Qianhai’s previous secret negotiations with the Japanese in Tokyo, Japan.

He was very cautious and did not even listen to the side attack.

He found another way, or to be more precise, he followed his own preferences without leaving any trace - following the research results of Hyoutaro Imamura:

The focus is on Wang Chuanhai’s character as the topic.

"Can the empire really trust such a literary politician who has no courageous political determination and is sentimental at the same time?" Cheng Qianfan frowned and raised his own question, "Teacher, you also said that this person has a simple and ridiculous personality.

Romantic soul——"

He looked at Hyōtaro Imamura, "My feeling is that this man really thinks that after he forms a new regime, the empire will give up the occupied areas."

"Kentaro, I'm glad you can think of this." Imamura Hyoutarou nodded slightly, "Your feeling is right."

He chuckled lightly, "In fact, the empire was very distrustful of Wang Qianhai at the beginning."

From Hyōtaro Imamura's eloquent talk and from the mouth of a senior Japanese diplomat, Cheng Qianfan captured at close range the ambivalent attitude of the Japanese, or rather the Japanese cabinet and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, towards Wang Reclamation.

The most acute point of this contradictory attitude is:

Not enough trust.

The first is the Japanese's doubts about the new regime proposed by Wang Shuhai.

Students who listened carefully to Imamura Hyotarō’s lectures had their own understanding: The Japanese have always been entangled with the nature of the new regime that Wang is planning. Perhaps it is because the Japanese themselves like to engage in "conspiracies". Of course, they themselves think

This is the strategy of a great power.

To this day, there is still a voice within Japan. They even doubt whether Wang Chuanhai's defection and the establishment of a new central government was a conspiracy:

Is this a conspiracy between the Wang family and Chang Kaishen?

In other words, from the beginning, some people within the Ministry of Foreign Affairs were deeply skeptical about this.

From Hyōtaro Imamura's words, Cheng Qianfan learned that Eiichi Iwai was also doubtful and vigilant about this.

Eiichi Iwai even had a special meeting with the film’s director Zuo Zhenzhen.

Yingzuo Zhenzhao, who has always been in close contact with Wang Quanhai, even admitted that "the concerns of some people in the empire are not impossible."

"Teacher, do you think it is possible that Wang Chuanhai and Chang Kaishen are colluding?" Cheng Qianfan asked for advice while refilling Hyoutaro Imamura's teacup.

"No answer." Hyōtaro Imamura shook his head, "Maybe yes, maybe not." His expression was solemn, "China has a long history. This huge country has a long history of wars. Wars are accompanied by strategies. In any case,

It’s all possible.”

"Is there any..." Cheng Qianfan refilled his tea cup and said casually, "We will find out after we check."

Imamura Hyoutaro nodded thoughtfully, Miyazaki Kentaro's words moved his heart.

His research reports tend to be academic in nature. If he wants to achieve further breakthroughs and value realization, he can put some effort into concrete practice.

No. 313, Aitang Road, French Concession.

This is an apartment building.

Room 306 on the third floor.

Che Luwang coughed several times in succession, then stood up and opened the door and window.

Several people were playing mahjong, and they were all heavy smokers. The room was filled with smoke, which was really choking.

"Six cakes." Zu Yingbai touched a tile, rubbed it with his hand, glanced at his mahjong tiles, and threw the tile out in frustration.

"It's a lake!" Li Wanmao, who was holding a pipe in his mouth, pushed the mahjong tiles, rubbed his hands, and laughed, "Ala is waiting for this tile."

As he spoke, he glanced at Zu Yingbai and asked, "Are you out of money?"

Zu Yingbai didn't say anything. He took out an envelope from his pocket and slapped it on the table.

Che Luwang glanced at Zu Yingbai. He recognized the envelope and immediately knew that it contained funds that had just been distributed. To be precise, they were funds for the activities of the fourth detachment of Zu Yingbai's action brigade.

However, Cheluwang didn't say much.

He just glanced at Li Wanmao sitting opposite him.

Li Wanmao is the Inspector General of the Shanghai District. Although Che Luwang is now holding the title of Special Commissioner of the Shanghai District, this is just a false title. In fact, the boss of the Shanghai District is Li Wanmao. To a certain extent, Li Wanmao, the Inspector General, is

He has more power than Shanghai District Mayor Zheng Lijun.

Li Wanmao took a drag on his pipe and sighed happily, as if he didn't see the envelope Zu Yingbai slapped on the table.

Yu Zhengze, who was sitting on the right side of Li Wanmao, had a cigarette in his mouth and turned a blind eye to this.

Inspector Li didn't say anything. As the captain of the operations team, he was nosy, and Zu Yingbai was his subordinate and had always been very filial to him.

Of course, the most important thing is that as a remnant of the former Shanghai Station Chief Wang Tiemu, Yu Zhengze's current position within the Shanghai District is somewhat embarrassing. Shanghai District Chief Zheng Lijun uses him but does not trust him, so he is actively asking Li Wanmao

If you get closer, Li Wanmao will naturally follow Li Wanmao's lead in everything.

Otherwise, he would be busy playing cards with Li Wanmao and firing up cannons frequently?

Yu Zhengze's lips moved, the cigarette ashes fell, and he muttered, "Why haven't the girls come yet?"

We have already played mahjong three times, but the girls who are accompanying us have not yet played mahjong.

Well, he was a little dissatisfied.

"No need to wait." Li Wanmao glanced at Yu Zhengze, "I didn't let him come over." As he said that, he slowly but skillfully arranged the cards with one hand, took off the pipe with his right hand and placed it on an ivory fighting plate on the table.

He went up, glanced at the other three people and said calmly: "You can play mahjong, women, forget it."

"Yes." Che Luwang immediately agreed, "It's better to stay away from the crowds of people waiting for you. The Japanese have good noses."

As he said that, he picked up a towel and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "I have heard about the idiots in the hands of Mr. Xue in Chongqing. They were picked up by the Japanese when they were looking for women to play mahjong."

As he said that, he smiled, "Boss Dai heard about this and the person who scolded Xue Yingzhen is indeed a fool."

He lowered his voice and winked, "Boss Dai even ate two extra bowls of dinner." Everyone laughed, and Yu Zhengze even almost burst out laughing.

For military commanders, nothing is happiest than making jokes about the central government. Joking about the central commander is politically correct.


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