When the delegation walked out of the railway station slowly, the first thing they saw was Yanjing [***], and the Yanjing Railway Station in this era was actually opposite [***]. Although Luo Yaoguo was a human being for two lifetimes and happened to be Chinese, this was the first time he went to the capital of the great motherland. Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, Luo Yaoguo plans to take a good look at this great city that has been famous for a long time. At this time, [***] doesn't seem to be as tall and majestic as what later generations saw on TV, I don't know why? The square in front of [***] also feels a little cramped. The shrunken square is now crowded with revolutionaries from all walks of life in Yanjing, estimated to be in the hundreds of thousands. Looking at the costumes, there are workers, peasants, and young students, but there are no bureaucratic capitalists like Luo Yaoguo and others. The enthusiasm of the revolutionary masses was like fire, but it was a little chaotic, waving all kinds of red flags, shouting all kinds of revolutionary slogans, and they did not know what they were shouting. It looks a little like the protests of the left-wing working people in Europe in another time and space, much worse than the North Korean people on television.

There was a row of cars parked outside the train station, with cars of various brands, and the arrangement for Luo Yaoguo, Qu Ming, and Qu Ying's brothers and sisters was a Ford Model T, which was the largest number of cars in the world at that time, and Luo Yaoguo himself also had one. The car drove slowly on the wide road in Yanjing, and there were still endless emotional revolutionary masses standing on both sides of the road. Luo Yaoguo guessed that this might be the Chang'an Avenue in the future, right?

By this time, the car had already driven into an area of Western-style buildings near Chang'an Avenue. "Fuwen, you see this is Dongjiaomin Lane." Qu Ming pointed to the surrounding buildings and said proudly: "This was once the base camp of the imperialist invasion of China, and in the past, the [***] police were not allowed to enter this area, but now this humiliation has completely ended." ”

Now maintaining order on both sides of the road in Dongjiaomin Lane are some young men and women wearing ordinary people's clothes and holding guns. "And who are they? Is it a comrade of the Political Security Bureau? Luo Yaoguo pointed to the men and women who were loosely carrying guns with some curiosity. It doesn't seem like a political security bureau, and it's not reliable to defend the leader like this, right?

"They are workers' pickets." Qu Ying answered Luo Yaoguo's question in a cheerful voice. The atmosphere in Yenching now reminds her of Moscow, the holy land of the revolution, where she spent more than a year of wonderful times, and whenever a major political event or festival is held, the citizens of Moscow put down their work to hold a grand parade.

"Workers? So why are they still carrying guns? Luo Yaoguo was a little stunned when he saw the rifles in the hands of the workers, and the muzzle of this gun was very unprofessionally pointed at the crowd or the convoy on the road. Oh, my God! There are no bullets in these guns, right?

Qu Mingxin said that he knew that you bureaucratic capitalists were afraid that the masses of the people would get hold of weapons, and that if there were workers' pickets and peasant pickets in the south, they would be as lifeless as they are now. Thinking of this, Qu Ming's brows furrowed slightly.

"Of course the workers' pickets should have guns, otherwise how can they suppress the counter-revolutionaries?" Qu Ying was still talking about an extremely heavy topic in a relaxed tone.

"What does it mean to be repressed?" Luo Yaoguo thought to himself if he was a counter-revolutionary according to GCD standards? I'm afraid so, right? Deputy Chief of the General Staff of the Kuomintang! In another plane, it will definitely be on the top of the war criminals list.

"Smack! Syllable! Qu Ying playfully used her hands to make the appearance of shooting guns. This is the suppression of the counter-revolution, or the supreme security measure. ”

Hearing these words, Luo Yaoguo's heart and liver were pounding wildly. If he knew that the trade unions and peasant unions in Yanjing now had the power to impose the death penalty, he didn't know what to be scared of? The GCD of this plane is now a little bit left-leaning, uh, or right-leaning, just like another plane. In the eyes of the left wing of the Kuomintang, the GCD was somewhat left-leaning, and in the view of the Third International and the upcoming Fourth Congress of the GCD, there were still many right-leaning mistakes in the work of the Party, such as being too weak in dealing with the workers' and peasants' movement in the south, so that the right wing of the Kuomintang consolidated its rule.

The convoy turned a corner at a certain intersection in Dongjiaomin Lane, drove out of the former base camp of imperialist aggression against China, and drove into the street of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. This is the location of the Beiyang Political Axe Foreign Ministry, which has a welcome building, which is a Western-style two-story house built in 1910, with a hall for 500 people to have dinner and many well-decorated guest rooms. The Kuomintang delegation to the north was arranged to live here. It also entertained Sun Yat-sen more than ten years ago, and now it is used to entertain these disciples and grandchildren of Sun Yat-sen.

After entering the welcome building of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, Luo Yaoguo discovered that there was a central political axe in China now. Because China's theoretical head of state, Huang Yin, who is acting prime minister and has the power of president, and Wang Zhengting, foreign minister, are leading several Beiyang civil officials with sad faces to stand in the welcome building to greet them.

"Brother Yingbai (Huang Yin), Rutang (Wang Zhengting) don't come to harm?" Zou Lu and Dai Jitao seemed to know the "head of state" with a sad face and the dejected foreign minister, and the two took the initiative to shake hands and talk with them very warmly, and introduced Luo Yaoguo to these two seniors.

"Luo Yaoguo has seen Huang Gong." Luo Yaoguo still gave a dignified military salute, but he did not call Huang Ying "Prime Minister", which belonged to Sun Yat-sen in the hearts of the Kuomintang, and Huang Ying was naturally unworthy of being called Prime Minister in such a vase.

"Oh, you're Luo Yaoguo who defeated the Third Division? Well, he is really young and promising, and it seems that Premier Sun's career is promising. "Huang Yin doesn't treat himself as a dish at all now, and he doesn't care at all if people don't call him the prime minister. The literati who can mix in the market in such troubled times are naturally very soft.

"Huang Gong has an overreputation, these are Premier Sun's ideas, and the brothers will sacrifice their lives and forget their lives, and Luo is just at the right time." Luo Yaoguo's tone was more respectful, after all, the other party was also a veteran of the Alliance, and he had also served as Chiang Kai-shek's foreign minister in history. There are many veterans in this alliance and the Kuomintang, and they have almost wiped out all the great intellectuals of an era. The burly man next to Huang Yin is also a veteran of the League, the current foreign minister, and seems to be a sports enthusiast, Wang Zhengting, a doctor from Yale University. After greeting Huang Yan for a few words, Luo Yaoguo shook hands with Wang Zhengting and saluted.

The Kuomintang army is now very particular about rank, Luo Yaoguo is the deputy minister, and Wang Zhengting is both the predecessor and the minister, so Luo Yaoguo also respectfully calls the other party: "Prince." Then he said a few words to Wang Zhengting in a respectful tone. Hehe, this is probably the reason why the revolutionary youth of this era don't like the Kuomintang very much? As soon as I entered, there were a lot of dwarves for no reason, and all of them were old-timers.

These old-timers in Yanjing are obviously more modest and cautious than those old guys in Guangdong, nodding politely to everyone, and Qu Ying, who looks young, is no exception, and respectfully calls her "Ms. Qu." It is estimated that this group of seniors also felt that the revolutionary atmosphere was not good. In the end, they are all mixed in the Beiyang table, and I don't know how much more sleek than those crazy people in the south and the Kuomintang.

A banquet has been prepared in the welcome building, and it is no worse than the big meal that Luo Yaoguo ate in Tianjin, it seems that the supply of Yanjing is still relatively normal, and this small court seems to have some funds, but looking at those listless clerks, you can see that this salary is issued with Feng Yuxiang's banknotes.

The banquet had just begun, and Acting Premier Huang Yin's toast was actually like this: "I wish the great leader Stalin's long life!" I wish Dr. Sun Yat-sen a speedy recovery. "Stalin, another transliteration of Stalin, now in Yanjing his old man's reputation has also increased, Huang Yin, who has long smelled the smell, naturally hangs him on his lips from time to time.

"I wish Premier Sun a long life." Several people on the Kuomintang side stood up and called Sun Yat-sen instead of Stalin, the great leader. Suddenly, the scene of the banquet was a little abnormal, and no one on either side spoke or moved chopsticks.

"Come on, come on, eat vegetables, eat vegetables, today is all authentic Cantonese food." Seeing that the atmosphere was a little awkward at the beginning, Foreign Minister Wang Zhengting hurriedly got up to play a round.

Fortunately, the leaders of the GCD side accompanying him at this time were all people of great size, so naturally they would not have the same knowledge as the Kuomintang. Zhou Elai, Qu Qiubai, Li Dazhao and others all laughed and did not delve into it. After that, the atmosphere of the banquet was more harmonious. Well, it's basically everyone eating, hehe, it's not like the big guys are attending a banquet, but like a rich man in the countryside doing a happy event.

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