Zhuang Jihua's toughness shocked Chiang Ching-kuo, after the outbreak of the Lhasa incident, Chiang Kai-shek once called to ask him if he knew in advance, of course he could not know, of course he could not know, but this also reminded him that Chiang Kai-shek let him go to Yucheng for another purpose, to supervise and restrain Zhuang Jihua.

In order to find out Zhuang Jihua's motive for provoking the Lhasa incident, he consulted materials on Tibetan Province in recent decades, but these materials in Yucheng were limited, so he asked some Tibetans in Yucheng to finally understand the history of Tibet Province in the past 50 years and to understand the current situation in Tibetan Province. In obtaining these materials, especially in the accounts of the Tibetans in Chongqing, he also read the Treaty of Simla and Lhasa in detail, and felt the helplessness of the weak country and the arrogance of the strong power, and he was very angry in his heart, and he also vaguely understood the purpose of Zhuang Jihua's move to the British and the Tibetan nobles who tried to read the power.

After leaving the guest house, Jiang Jingguo was thinking about it all the way, and finally he decided not to participate in this matter in the open, but only to assist secretly, but what interested him was the new army that Zhuang Jihua said, he didn't know who Zhuang Jihua was looking for to write this plan, he was happy that he could participate in the army, and his sky had opened up a new field.

But after walking into the office, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, there was something wrong, he hadn't thought it through, after a few circles in the office, he remembered, why did Zhuang Jihua give him this plan? He himself has the strength to do this, isn't Huang Baitao already training an army in Guizhou, is this army the new army that Zhuang Jihua said, at least it should be a model of the new army.

With this judgment, Jiang Jingguo began to feel a little resistant in his heart, but after thinking about it, he did not have the slightest strength in the army, even if Zhuang Jihua used himself, he could also take the opportunity to lay a foundation in the army, which was still beneficial to himself.

After much consideration, Chiang Ching-kuo decided to add an insurance policy, and he secretly informed Chiang Kai-shek of the contents of today's conversation with Zhuang Jihua, on the one hand, to report on Zhuang Jihua's position on the Tibetan provincial issue, and on the other hand, to ask whether it was feasible to form a new army.

Although it was already very late, Chiang Kai-shek's reply arrived quickly, and the telegram contained only four words, "wait and see."

After Jiang Jingguo left, the palace embroidery painting flashed into Zhuang Jihua's room, at this moment she had changed into pajamas, the slender curves loomed, the body that had just been bathed exuded a clean fragrance, seeing that Zhuang Jihua was still sitting on the sofa and pondering, she couldn't help but smile and naturally sat next to him.

"What are you thinking?"

Zhuang Jihua sighed softly and reached out to take her into his arms, kissed her face gently, and then said, "Nothing?" ”

Gong Xiuhua stared at him softly and said softly: "Is it Xiao Jiang's business, this Xiao Jiang can bear more than his Lao Tzu, is it worth it for you to train him like this?" I feel that he is more difficult to deal with than Lao Jiang. ”

"You're right, he's more difficult to deal with than Lao Jiang, but he's just a little wolf with teeth that hasn't grown all his teeth now, and he can't bite anyone." Zhuang Jihua looked indifferent, his hand reached into the loose pajamas, roamed the smooth body, and finally stopped on the soft bulge.

The breathing of the lovely child in his arms suddenly became short, and after the breakthrough in the relationship with Gong Xiuhua, the original suppressed desire suddenly flooded like a flood, and that kind of romantic gene seemed to be back, and he had more reason that there was no junior in this world, as long as he liked it, he could marry back.

Feeling the change in his body, he suddenly stood up, picked up the soft delicate body, walked towards the bedroom, threw the palace embroidery painting on the bed, quickly disarmed, got into the quilt, stretched out his hand, the thin layer of pajamas had long been gone, and the hot delicate body immediately caught up.

……… The clouds disappeared and the rain stopped, and the two hugged each other and quietly tasted the aftertaste, which surprised Zhuang Jihua a little that although the palace embroidery painting was over thirty years old, her skin was still as smooth and tender as a girl, full of elastic surnames, and her charm was far from being as good as a girl.

Gong Xiu curled up in Zhuang Jihua's arms like a cat, his eyes were slightly closed, his long eyelashes trembled from time to time, and under the covers, the bodies of the two were still tightly entangled.

After a long time, Zhuang Jihua let out a long sigh, his white arms wrapped around his neck, his chest was covered with two soft balls, and the palace embroidery painting murmured softly: "Don't think nonsense, it's good to be like this now." ”

Zhuang Jihua knew what she meant, gently stroked the smooth back, and then slowly went down, gently pinched the plump buttocks twice, and the person in his arms cooperated from the nostrils to murmur twice.

"It's not fair to you." Zhuang Jihua said in a low voice, but the movements in his hands did not stop, and Gong Xiuhua smiled lightly: "Or you will marry me home and be your aunt's wife." ”

At the mention of this, Zhuang Jihua had to keep silent, in addition to Liu Yinshu who didn't know how to explain, Chiang Kai-shek also had a clear rule that Huangpu generals forbade concubines, so it was extremely rare to take concubines in the Huangpu system.

Watching movies and television in his previous life, it seemed that it was common for Kuomintang generals to take concubines, but now Zhuang Jihua knows that it is all nonsense, at least in the Whampoa department, it is nonsense, and it is a political need. Therefore, he didn't think about taking a concubine for the time being, and his relationship with Gong Xiuhua could only stay on his lover.

Gong Xiuhua gradually regained his strength, his hands were propped up on the bed, his upper body was slightly raised, looking at Zhuang Jihua, he suddenly came up and kissed him quickly on the mouth, and then buried his head next to his head.

"You say, will Xiao Jiang report to Lao Jiang?" Gong Xiuhua asked softly in his ear.

Zhuang Jihua couldn't help but smile, this is the biggest difference between palace embroidery paintings and Liu Yinshu, Liu Yinshu pays great attention to his feelings in the lingering, and sometimes even a little flattering; Gong Xiuhua cares about his feelings very much, and after being satisfied, he prefers to talk to him about some work matters.

"Yes," Zhuang Jihua said without hesitation: "In this kind of thing, he is very cautious, after all, the army is not like others, but he is still worth my try." ”

"Success, great results; Failure, minimal damage; Is that so? There was a slight ridicule in Gong Xiuhua's tone: "But who are you going to ask to write the plan?" ”

"Let He Yingqin or Chen Cheng write it." A mocking smile appeared at the corner of Zhuang Jihua's mouth.

Gong Xiuhua raised his head to look at him, and saw that he didn't seem to be joking, so he lowered his head again, drew a circle on Zhuang Jihua's chest with one hand, and whispered: "Cultural Revolution, do you know what attracts me the most?" It is this kind of domineering that everything is under control, and such a man is worthy of a woman's reliance. ”

Zhuang Jihua was a little surprised, he frowned, and repeated with some puzzlement: "Depend? Need to rely on it too? I thought you were the kind of feminist who reads a lot. ”

"You say I'm not doing more, is that true?" Gong Xiuhua smiled mischievously, but there was a little sadness in her tone, and after a pause, she turned over and lay down, looking at the top of the bed with her eyes: "When I was young, I always thought that I was very strong and could not rely on anyone, and I wanted to be a role model for all women, but later I learned that I was wrong, no matter what kind of woman, in the end there is still a person to rely on, a man." ”

Zhuang Jihua took her into his arms with pity: "Don't be sad, go to bed early, I will visit Old Man Mei tomorrow, and take a look at my parents by the way." ”

The night was deep, there was no bright moonlight, a crystal tear slipped from the corner of the palace embroidery's eyes, she hugged Zhuang Jihua's arm tightly, and finally fell asleep sweetly.

When Zhuang Jihua saw Old Man Mei, Mei Youlan was angry with the old man, pouting, and shouting very dissatisfied, but the old man was very firm and refused to agree to her request.

"Big brother, when are you coming back?" Seeing Zhuang Jihua come in, Mei Youlan's little pig face suddenly turned into a brilliant plum blossom, and she almost jumped over.

"Last night," Zhuang Jihua smiled, raised his eyes and looked around, this yard is not big, three houses are finished words, the left is obviously the kitchen, the right is the wing, it is likely to be for two people, the owner lives in the back of the main house, the front is the living room for the hospital, there are a few plum trees in the yard, and it is exuding wisps of fragrance.

Old man Mei is over seventy years old, with sparse white hair, white eyebrows, and wrinkled face, his figure is not tall, less than one meter seven, but his waist is straight, and he is holding a cane in one hand.

"If you want to come back without notifying, did you forget me?" In front of her grandfather, Mei Youlan didn't care about anything at all.

"Why, I heard that the old man was back in Zigong, so I hurried back. Forget that no one will forget you, a big reporter. Zhuang Jihua said with a smile, then stepped in front of the old man in a few steps, looked up and down, and said, "Old man, your complexion doesn't look very good." ”

"That is, I was sick in Xi'an, and I went to Yan'an before I got better, and I couldn't pull it. In Yan'an, it was repeated again, lying down for more than two months, the medical conditions in Yan'an were too poor, and after the grandfather recovered from his illness, he donated a batch of medical supplies to them. Without waiting for Lao Tzu to speak, Mei Youlan was the first to complain.

"That's it, you're messing with the old man." There was a sense of reproach in Zhuang Jihua's tone, I haven't seen Mei Youlan these days, although there is a lot less noise, but once I am free, I miss her a lot.

"What about there," Mei Youlan glanced at him with some dissatisfaction: "Isn't there an accident in Lhasa, I want to go and see, but grandpa said nothing and didn't agree, big brother, you help me talk about it." ”

"Oh," Zhuang Jihua nodded: "In this matter, I support the old man, it is not appropriate for you to go to Lhasa." ”

"Big brother!" Mei Youlan stomped her feet in disgust, but she no longer insisted, this girl wanted to go to Lhasa because she thought that there was such a big thing in Lhasa, and Zhuang Jihua would definitely deal with it, but she didn't expect Zhuang Jihua not to go to Lhasa and ran to Yucheng.

(To be continued)