"Young marshal, will this increase the strength of the southwest, and it may become our great enemy in the future?" Jing Tong couldn't understand why Feng Yong was so far away to help Cai Yi, judging from the current situation in China, Cai Yi, like the young marshal, had the appearance of a prince. Now the Republic of China zhōng yāngzhèng fǔ is dark. The sound of the wind. , then there will be several big forces in China. The Northeast and Southwest will undoubtedly be one of them, and they will become rivals with each other. Now the northeast has just swallowed the Mongolian steppe, and the hinterland of the three eastern provinces is also booming. It will not expand outward in a short period of time. After all, everyone knows the shortcomings of unstable foundations. But once the Northeast has completely digested the Mongolian steppe, the next target should be the hinterland of the Central Plains. And Cai Ye is the opponent of the young marshal to compete in the world in the future.

Feng Yong glanced at Jing Tong noncommittally. Jing Tong's idea is also a long-term affection, but Feng Yong thinks that he has a good vision. Cai Ye is a military genius, and he is a lover who is dedicated to the country. But soldiers also have the shortcomings of soldiers, that is, Cai Ye does not have much ambition in politics, or when Yuan Shikai invited him to Beijing, he would not have agreed. After all, he raised troops in the southwest back then, although the troops were not many, but he was definitely the most powerful in combat among the factions of the Xinhai Revolution, and he sat on the land of several provinces in the southwest, and took the rich Guanzhong as the foundation. If Cai had even the slightest political ambition, he would not have given up his power in the southwest and went to Běi Jīng City to live a life of almost house arrest. If it weren't for Yuan Shikai's destruction of the republic, he would have brazenly proclaimed himself emperor. I am afraid that a generation of famous generals Cai Ye will gradually die out in Běi Jīng. It can be said that Yuan Shikai ruined him by putting him under house arrest in the capital, but Yuan Shikai claimed that the emperor made him again.

And looking at Cai Yi's policy in the southwest, Feng Yong can always see a taste of imitation. Cai Ye is imitating the Northeast. Although Cai Yi does not know the future direction of the Northeast, and whether he Feng Yong will also go to the opposite side of the republic in the future, the entire Northeast is currently a rare pure land in China. There was no exploitation by the landlords, no oppression by the great powers, and the people really lived a life of zì yóu. But although Cai Yi's political ability is average, he is not a fool, he knows that if he wants to develop the southwest, he cannot copy the northeast. After all, everything in the Northeast is based on Feng Yong's killing of the land-owning scholars, and this kind of completely barbaric behavior Cai Ye would never do. He wanted to combine the experience of the northeast and then slowly transform the situation of the southwestern provinces in light of the actual situation in the southwest, and at least adhere to the republic in the five southwestern provinces.

Looking at Feng Yong's indifferent expression, Jing Tong knew that he had said too much. After all, Cai Ye and Feng Yong are sworn brothers. Saying this by himself is indeed suspected of provoking the relationship between the two.

"Is there anything else?" Feng Yong couldn't help frowning when he saw that Jing Tong didn't retreat.

"A telegram came from Tokyo. Kitazawa Dai** They kidnapped the son of Prime Minister Shigenobu Oshimoto, and now the whole of Tokyo is under martial law. Now Prime Minister Rìmoto is afraid that he already knows the identity of Kitazawa Dai**. My subordinates are worried that Prime Minister Rìmoto will lead this matter to our northeast, and now we are confronting the Russians. If Rì himself intervenes, we will be in danger. ”

"Kidnapped the son of Prime Minister Rìmoto? How is this possible! How could she, a weak woman, get entangled with the son of Prime Minister Rìmoto? Feng Yong was really surprised this time. Originally, after knowing Han Xiangling's situation, Feng Yong only explained to Jing Tong, after all, she was his nominal fiancée, and for the sake of her own face, she couldn't let her have an accident, of course, more importantly, she was afraid that she would cuckold herself. After all, things are up to today, and it is already more difficult to divorce the Kitazawa family, and the old man Kitazawa, as the life-saving benefactor of his own old man, as long as the old man Beize is alive for a day, he must bear the reputation of this quasi-son-in-law. His own son Feng Delin's attitude in this matter is very resolute. Even Mrs. Feng's persuasion was useless. In addition, the stomachs of the girls in Feng Yong's backyard have not moved, and Mrs. Feng has become more and more anxious. I don't know which Xiangshi she heard it from, Han Xiangling's birthday is the appearance of Yi Zi, and her appearance also has the appearance of a prosperous husband. Therefore, Mrs. Feng, who holds her grandson with a heart, has moved from his camp to Feng Delin's camp. If this situation continues, it won't be long before my mother will send someone to arrest Han Xiangling back. In Mrs. Feng's eyes, the continuation of the Feng family's bloodline is the top priority. So what bullshit college is so good about. As long as a woman can marry and raise children.

"The information sent back by our people is also very vague, and the son of Prime Minister Rìmoto should be a classmate of Kitazawa Da**. He seemed to want to do something bad to Kitazawa, and was captured by our people. Now they are still hiding in the city of Tokyo. I just don't know if the prime minister's son is still alive. Jing Tong said. After looking at Feng Yong's face and making sure that Feng Yong was not angry, Jing Tong's face also relaxed slightly.

"Tell the Kitazawa family about this, I'm afraid the power of the assassination in Tokyo is not as good as the Kitazawa family. After all, the Kitazawa family has been operating in Rì for a long time. After thinking about it for a while, Feng Yong still didn't use Tokyo's secret stabbing power to save Han Xiangling. After all, he has no feelings for Han Xiangling, only because she has a face that is almost exactly the same as the school flower in his later life, Feng Yong will pay attention, otherwise, for a woman who slaps his face like this, Feng Yong will not pay attention to it even if he is generous.

"Yes!" Jing Tong nodded. He didn't understand Feng Yong's thoughts very well, and he didn't know what this Han Xiangling was worthy of the young marshal's nostalgia. After all, it is the woman who brings shame to the young marshal. She didn't use the same abilities as Lady Tuoba. However, as a subordinate, he didn't dare to guess about Feng Yong's affairs.

"Is there any information on Mongolia?" Now the Mongolian war report has not been sent back, and as a secret intelligence unit, the speed of obtaining information is definitely not as fast as the war report, but Feng Yong still asked, and it can be seen from here that he pays attention to the Mongolian war.

"Not yet."

Feng Yong nodded, and Jing Tong quietly retreated.

rì Ben Tokyo.

Since Han Xiangling and others left, the unconscious Yanyi was also found, and soon someone from the Prime Minister's Office came to pick him up. Except for a peach blossom carved with a knife on his face, Hikoichi was not injured anywhere else. Although the wound on the face is more troublesome, as long as xìng's life is okay, everything else is a trivial matter. After learning that Hikoichi had been rescued, Shigenobu finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. At this time, she also found out Han Xiangling's background.

"Kitazawa Xiangling, the eldest daughter of the Kitazawa family. Xu was married to Feng Yong as his wife, and later escaped from marriage to study in this book. Seeing this information, the god of Da Simmering Chongxin gradually became yīn heavy. Feng Yong, Feng Yong again. Since his rise in the Northeast, he has hardly had a good son. Sometimes Da Xuan Chongxin also wondered in his heart whether he owed him in his previous life. His policy is peace, but he frequently bears the blame for Feng Yong, but the old man who has friends in Shan County always wants to destroy Feng Yong, and now it is smooth sailing. Every time I think of this, there is a feeling of extreme aggrieved in Da Xuanzhong's confidence.

"Order the head of the inspection department to arrest this gang of murderers who kidnapped my son at all costs. Life or death. Da Xuan Zhong Xin Shen said hideously. Since he knew that Feng Yong had not broken the marriage contract with Han Xiangling, there was a calculation in Da Xuan's confidence, this Han Xiangling itself is nothing, and the Beize family is not worth mentioning, but Han Xiangling's identity as Feng Yong's fiancée is very sensitive, if he can catch him and threaten Feng Yong, even if he can't threaten Feng Yong, he will make Feng Yong's reputation ruined.

Putting down the phone of the Jǐng Prosecutor's Office, Da Simmer Chongxin called the heads of several big consortia one after another, Da Simmer Shigexin knew that these people were all local snakes in Tokyo, and they were very influential in Tokyo's underground, if they told them the news of Han Xiangling, they would definitely work hard to catch Han Xiangling, you must know that these big conglomerates have suffered heavy losses in the big railway plan in Jilin Province. This also made them hate Feng Yong to the core. With a few phone calls, Oshigenobu compiled a large black and white web in Tokyo. The situation of Han Xiangling and others has become more dangerous.

"Sister Xia He, are you okay?" Han Xiangling very quickly tore the ** into strips of cloth, and then wrapped it around Xia He's left arm studying abroad. I don't know why, there are not only more patrols on the streets of Tokyo, but even some ruffians are rampant, without exception, they all have a photo in their hands, and the person in the photo is Han Xiangling.

Unsuspecting, Han Xiangling was recognized by a wave of thugs. A fierce battle ensued between the two sides. Although these thugs are uneducated, they often fight and brawl, and they have two brushes under their hands. In addition, there are a lot of people, even if the four women are all masters, it is not easy to solve them, not to mention that there is a weak Han Xiangling among them. The knife wound on Xia He's arm was cut by a knife-wielding gangster when he was saving Han Xiangling.

"It's okay, it's all a minor injury. Our whereabouts have been revealed, so let's go now. Xia He saw the photo of Han Xiangling in the hands of the gangsters, and said in a deep voice. After Han Xiangling wrapped the bandages for her, she got up and left with a few people, and among the several women, only Xia He had the courage, so she naturally became the jīng god core of the women.

"Xia Hejie, where are we going?" Qiu Ju asked. Although she was not injured in the battle just now, she had a lot of physical exertion, so her face was a little pale.

"Go to this address, I hope the housekeeper of the Kitazawa family didn't deceive us." Xia He raised the address in his hand and said.

Deep in a residential area of Tokyo, in front of a small apartment. Xia He gently rang the doorbell. After a while, a quiet-looking young woman opened the door. Looking at the woman's appearance carefully, she is not top-notch, but if you add her quiet temperament, even Han Xiangling, the most beautiful among the women, is a little inferior.

"Who are you looking for?" The woman looked at the five women, and her eyes were even more surprised to look at the bandages wrapped around Xia He's hands.

"It was Kitazawaki who asked us to come here, saying that the people here would help us escape from Tokyo." Xia He said dryly. Now this is their only hope.

"Mr. Kitazawa?" The girl looked at the women in surprise, looked around, and let them in.

"Sister, what's your name?" Han Xiangling suddenly said to the young woman. The temperament of a young woman is too easy to get close, and everyone will be close to each other when they meet for the first time.

The young woman smiled and said, "My name is Song Qingling." ”

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