After talking there, Ma Yunxin couldn't help but said: "To tell you, there is something you may not like to hear, but I have to say that people outside are saying that you are a tough president, and the people you offend are really
There are too many, [Chinese] Chinese, [Japanese] myself, I am really worried about you."
Wang Hengyue's face looked a little solemn: "Yes, I know many people say that about me, and some people advise me to soften my attitude and make some concessions where I can. But I told them, no, I have to be tough.
Go on, toughness is my biggest threat, but it is also the basis of my survival. If I am not tough, my attitude softens and I treat the enemy with sympathy, in a few days, more than 10,000 daggers will be stabbed in
My back!"[]
The women all stopped holding chopsticks, Wang Hengyue smiled and said;
"The survival philosophy of our [Chinese] people is to be merciful and tolerant, and not to kill them all. When the enemy comes to bully you, you resist, and when the enemy is defeated by you and begs you for mercy, you forgive them. Wait until the enemy
I have become powerful again and come to invade you again. When will this cycle end?"
He seemed to be telling his woman there, and he also seemed to be telling himself there: "This is how I am, if you slap me, I will slap you back. If you want me,
I will kill you first. Don’t run away. I will catch up with you and kill you wherever you go! Even if I meet you in the latrine one day, without saying a word, I will drown you in the latrine!
"
Several women laughed together, and then stopped laughing, vaguely feeling that there seemed to be a deeper meaning in their husband's words.
Ma Yunxin pondered: "But in international exchanges, we can't always be so tough, right?"
"Of course." Wang Hengyue nodded: "If you have such a tough attitude when dealing with other countries, I'm afraid my country will no longer have a friend. But for some countries, you are half-step.
You can’t give in. If you give in, those countries will immediately make further progress!”
Ma Yunxin smiled and soon understood which country her husband was talking about.
"By the way." Wang Hengyue suddenly remembered something: "Yu Lei has a child, do you all know it?"
Several ladies nodded together, and Wang Hengyue said with a smile: "He will hold a banquet at home tomorrow, to celebrate the birth of his son, and to celebrate his status as Su Yu. The banquet is not big, just three tables, please
You guys can go there together."
Ye Baoer was the first to clapped her hands and said hello.
Ma Yunxin frowned: "There are only three tables, isn't it too few?"
"Only these three tables were arranged by me almost as an order." Wang Hengyue smiled bitterly: "According to what he meant, not even one table was arranged, so I told him, Su Yu can help you anyway.
You gave birth to a son, and you didn’t say anything nonsense, so you just let people accompany you and help you take care of your son without saying a word? This is not okay! Yunxin, please prepare some gifts for me. This gift must not be shabby, otherwise
It’s a joke.”
"I know, don't worry, I will definitely handle things properly." Ma Yunxin said with a smile.
After eating, he played with his son and daughter for a while, and then returned to the room. He saw Ma Yunxin choosing clothes, and without saying anything, she lay down on the bed and lit a cigarette.
"Are Ding'er and Yan'er both asleep?" Ma Yunxin asked as she changed into clothes for the banquet tomorrow.
Wang Hengyue said "En".
Ma Yunxin suddenly stopped what she was doing, sighed, and sat down next to Wang Hengyue: "Xingmei, Bao'er, Hanyan has either helped you give birth to the child, or already has one in the belly, even Margaret
I have it too, but it’s just my belly.”
Wang Hengyue put out the cigarette in his hand and said in a rare soft voice: "Whoever has a child still has to call you mom? It doesn't matter if you don't have one in your belly, you are still my daughter-in-law and my first wife."
Ma Yunxin burst into laughter.
Wang Hengyue said seriously: "Since you are the boss, you have to act like the boss. There are a lot of national affairs waiting for me to deal with. I am afraid that I will be less responsible for the family affairs. You have to bear this
Responsibility, your children must be educated well in the future. I leave these things to you to worry about."
That night, Wang Hengyue and his wife talked a lot
Yu Lei's "wedding" was indeed very simple, and only a limited number of people, including President Wang Hengyue's family, Chief of General Staff Jiang Baili, were invited.
His low profile in these matters has long been familiar to everyone, so there is nothing particularly strange about him.
He took his son Yu Suying out and showed it to everyone. Sure enough, he looked very similar to Yu Lei. Wang Hengyue made a few jokes, then looked around: "Where is the bride?"
Yu Lei then asked Su Yu to come out to meet the guests.
Wang Hengyue smiled and said: "Okay, okay, I didn't expect that our Director Yu would actually have a daughter-in-law one day."
As she spoke, she glanced at Su Yu and found that Su Yu still looked a little unhappy. He guessed her thoughts at once: "Su Yu, they say that we were enemies in the previous life and we can only get married in this life. Don't be so unhappy.
, Yu Lei is a good person, and he also shoulders a lot of important responsibilities. In this way, I will give you a privilege. If Yu Lei bullies you in the future, you can directly file a lawsuit with me, and I will be responsible for helping you vent your anger!"
Su Yu forced a smile and thanked the president.
Everyone sat down one after another. Yu Lei accompanied Wang Hengyue, Jiang Baili and others to sit down at the main table and toasted a round of wine. Wang Hengyue asked: "Does your sister know about your happy event?"
Yu Lei shook his head: "I didn't let her know, and I can't distract her now."
Wang Hengyue said "Oh": "Thank you for your hard work."
"President." Yu Lei pondered for a moment and said, "I have decided to carry out a thorough cleanup of the gang organizations in Nanjing."
"Today is a happy day, so we won't talk about official business." Wang Hengyue said with a wave of his hand.
Jiang Baili raised his cup with a smile: "Director Yu, congratulations on your double happiness, marrying a daughter-in-law and having a son!"
"Thank you, Chief of Staff." Yu Lei quickly picked up the cup and drank.
He said that he would not talk about official matters, but Wang Hengyue unruly changed the topic to official matters: "Scholar, although the country has been unified, the local area is very uneven and there is chaos everywhere. I heard that Puyi went to
After Tianjin, those old people and young people also came to Tianjin one after another?"
"Yes." Yu Lei said, "It's so crowded there. I heard it's even busier than the Presidential Palace in Nanjing."
Wang Hengyue sneered and said: "The change of dynasties, the old and the young, can be regarded as a special cultural landscape. The Liao, Jin, Yuan, Ming, and Qing dynasties once established their capitals in Beijing, and then disappeared one after another like a revolving lantern. It's quite interesting for you to sing.
Almost every dynasty has left a group of foolish and loyal subjects. The change of ownership in Beijing often involves ethnic conflicts. Men seem to pay more attention to it than women at this time.
Spiritual chastity, I hope to maintain it even when my strength is exhausted.”
Jiang Baili nodded and said: "Since the overthrow of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, those old people and young people were shocked by the spring thunder. It seems that they have not yet reacted to the great changes after a long time. They don't know what night it is, so they can only keep making noises.
, arguing, discussing, or just looking at yourself in your own courtyard feeling sorry for yourself."
"Who are the old people and young people?" Wang Hengyue drank and said: "Those Eight Banners children who consider themselves special citizens and live a parasitic life of eating food and receiving wages first became a large group of old people and young people. They were only six years old at the time.
Puyi was naturally regarded as the first surviving son of the Qing Dynasty. Although he was expelled from the political arena, he was still allowed to retain his title and continue to live in the Forbidden City. The Republic of China shouldered the palace's huge expenses. As the saying goes, he was supported by the New Deal.
Get up, this is simply a big joke!".
Yu Lei took out a book from nowhere at this time: "This is written by Puyi's foreign teacher Johnston. It also contains records about Zhang Xun's restoration. Heng Shuai can read it."
Wang Hengyue took it and described it in a small book called "Twilight in the Forbidden City": "North China has always lacked enthusiasm for the previous Republic of China. Beijing has been accustomed to being loyal to the imperial court for centuries, and the old and the young have never disappeared from the docile Beijing citizens.
Or citizens of other cities in China, they have always kept various flags ready to cope with changes in the local military and political situation!
Perhaps they thought that by doing so, they would avoid any trouble caused by uninvited guests, whether they were foreigners or Chinese. But this generous act of flying dragon flags all over the city undoubtedly showed the common people's sympathy for the reconstruction of the imperial court.
.”
Wang Hengyue silently put down the book without saying a word.
The country is unified, but how to eradicate these ideas?
The retro mentality of leaving the old and the young behind has left its imprint deep in the character of some people who consider themselves "slaves". Is this considered a feudal servility that has not been eliminated with the evolution of the times?
"It must be solved, and all these people must be driven away." Wang Hengyue pondered for a while and asked: "Xiucai, how are the arrangements in Tianjin?"
Yu Lei lowered his voice: "It has been arranged. We will start with Xinglong Temple in Beijing. As for the candidates, we have already completed all the selections."
"Okay, very good." Wang Hengyue nodded and deliberately lowered his voice: "This matter must be done covertly and quickly. Don't let Puyi, especially the Japanese, discover any flaws!"
"Yes, I understand!"
Wang Hengyue smiled and stood up holding his wine glass: "Come, let's all drink to the scholar's wedding today!"!