The official way of rebirth

Silently watching the motorcade seeing off the General Secretary departing, "After a long time, Tang Yituo turned his head in fear. But it was Ning Ning who took his hand at the signal of his mother.

Smiling at his sister, Tang Yi also noticed that a large family behind him was waiting for his reaction. He hurriedly said: "I'm back, I'm back."

Looking at the serious, concerned or fearful expressions on the faces of his relatives, Tang Yi suddenly felt a heavy weight on his shoulders. Unknowingly, he had become the backbone of the Tang family.

During these days, my relatives have heard all kinds of bad rumors. Yes, the old man is about to pass away, and the Tang family is so powerful. There is an idiom that says that after prosperity, the Tang family is too powerful.

The more powerful a family is, the more difficult it is to withstand internal and external risks when encountering major changes. The Tang family is really at the forefront of the crisis. What will happen in the future? Who will

Do you have confidence in your heart?

Tang Yi was actually mentally prepared for Director Le's hint. There were many old friends of his in the college department as well as new generation cadres who had similar political ideas to him. However, in fact, in the eyes of most civilian cadres in the college department, Tang Yi was

He is a representative of a certain kind of bureaucratic group. After Mr. Tang passed away, whether the General Secretary agreed with him or not, it was imperative for the General Secretary to divide and weaken until the existence of this bureaucratic group was eliminated.

Perhaps integrating oneself into the college department, accepting the college's political philosophy and then becoming the next generation of leaders of the college is a "win-win" that the core figures of the college department believe.?

Where should I go? Tang Yi sighed softly. After losing his grandfather's protection, he would have to face all kinds of forces from now on. The sudden pressure was suffocating, but Tang Yi's mind seemed to have never been so clear.

He thought silently and slowly walked back upstairs with his family.

"Quick, quick, Yi, grandpa is awake!"

The night light gave off a faint light, and Tang Yi was taking a nap while leaning on the sofa in the lounge. Xiao Jinhua's urgent voice suddenly woke him up, and he stood up without noticing his sister who had been sitting quietly beside him, and quickly walked towards the door.

Run over.

Most of the family members were resting in the hospital hotel. There were not many people in the lounge, only Tang Xin and his wife and He Sen, but they were all awake at this time and followed Tang Yi out like a swarm of bees.

When Tang Yi rushed to the bed in the ward and saw his grandfather's slightly opened eyes, and his lips that seemed to be murmuring something but only slightly moving, Tang Yi's heart was in knots and his eyes became wet.

Almost tremblingly, Tang Yi stretched out his hand to hold his grandfather's old, cold hand. Tang Yi wanted to say something, but couldn't.

Grandpa seemed to slowly see the person in front of him clearly, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his lips moved faster, as if he had something to say.

Tang Yi hurriedly put his ear to his grandfather's lips. Hearing his grandfather seem to call "Yi" over and over again.

Tang Yi wanted to throw himself into his grandfather's arms and cry loudly, and wanted to tell him that he was not allowed to die, but in the end he just endured his grief and whispered in his grandfather's ear: "Grandpa, don't worry at home, I'm here with you."

There seemed to be a smile on Grandpa's face. Yes, the success or failure of great things in the world, power, was just a passing thought when the old man who had great influence for a while passed away. What he cared about most was just this family.

In the year 2, Mr. Tang passed away at 2:00 a.m. on the moon. In the eulogy of the news agency, Mr. Tang spoke highly of his life, calling him "a great Marxist, a great proletarian revolutionist, and a military strategist.

A statesman, a proven communist fighter, an outstanding leader of the party, country and army."

On that day, announcers wailed and announced on radio and television, over and over again. In hundreds of cities, the mourning and music continued all the time. The buses in the capital were all covered with white flowers and black ribbons. This kind of mourning standard might have been relatively common in the 1980s and 1990s.

It’s common. But in the new century, it brings people more than shock.

As we gathered in Kou Dian Bifen early in the morning, a van drove out of the People's Liberation Army, carrying the coffin, wrapped in black gauze, and slowly headed westward under the escort of a police car.

Crowds of people stood on both sides of the street, and as soon as the hearse passed by, mournful cries broke out, the blue sky suddenly became overcast, and mourning lingered over the city. On the list of party and state leaders who escorted the body for cremation, all nine members of the Standing Committee were present.

In the Heping Hotel in Beijing, when Gao Jingtian shook hands with the high-ranking young cadre fearfully, his mind went blank at that moment.

Gao Jingtian is the secretary of the town committee of Beishan Town, Donggu County, Nanzhou City, Jiangnan City. He came to Beijing to attend the memorial service of Mr. Tang with water and soil from his hometown.

Also flying to Beijing with Gao Jingtian were Yu Xiejun, member of the Standing Committee of the Jiangnan Provincial Party Committee, Yu Xiejun, secretary of the Nanzhou Municipal Party Committee, Zhao Mingwei, secretary of the Donggu County Party Committee, and other leading cadres from the provinces, cities and counties.

Of course, members of the Jiangnan leadership team such as Politburo member, Provincial Party Committee Secretary Guo Wentian, Governor Song Changguo, Provincial Party Committee Deputy Secretary Sun Youyou and others either presided over local mourning activities in Jiangnan, or joined the funeral committee in the capital to devote themselves to Mr. Tang’s funeral.

, the division of labor is extremely clear.

"It's good to be from my hometown." Patting Gao Jingtian's hand, Tang Yi said with some emotion, "Yes, my grandfather's hometown is here."

"Secretary Tang, your condolences!" Gao Jingtian didn't know what to say in front of this senior official. He could only express his feelings in the shortest words.

Tang Yi nodded slightly and turned his eyes to Yu Xiejun.

Tang Yi came into contact with Yu Xie Jun when he was working in the Corruption Corruption Office of the State Council. At that time, Yu Xiejun was the director of the Jiangnan Provincial Corruption Corruption Office. More than ten years later, he was already one of the core figures of the Jiangnan leadership team.

"Everyone, sit down, sit down." Tang Yi circled and gestured, and sat on the sofa in the middle. He sighed softly: "Thanks to the people in my hometown for their kindness. If grandpa is alive, he should rest in peace, although I have grown up in Beijing."

, but my grandfather often told me that I must not forget my roots and remember that I am a Beishan person."

When Mr. Tang was mentioned, everyone fell silent.

Tang Yi looked at Gao Jingtian and asked: "Are the folks in Beishan living well? The people in Jiangnan have always been wealthy, and they have developed rapidly in the past two years. How about it? What are the new big things over there? I heard

listen."

Gao Jingtian smiled restrainedly. Seeing that Tang Yi was approachable, he became less uneasy and said: "Those who have the conditions have built buildings, and there are also people in many villages who have bought cars. Of course, many of them are for livelihood, not for transportation.

Tool, Secretary Tang. I hope to visit Liaodong when I have time. I heard that the construction of new rural areas in Liaodong is very good. The penetration rate of cars in rural areas has reached 2%.

Tang Yi said with a smile: "Really? Is there such a statistics? I never like to read these. If you take the data seriously, it will be easy for the cadres below to develop the habit of making false reports and exaggerating. We still have to look at the reality to see whether the living standards of farmers are real.

increased."

Gao Jingtian nodded in admiration. He had a solid understanding of this point. No matter how much the data reported below increases, it can be calculated using different calculation methods. In fact, the error is often a thousand miles away.

After talking for a while, Gao Jingtian, Zhao Mingwei and others said goodbye in a sensible manner, leaving only Yu Xiejun and Tang Yi in the living room.

There is no doubt that Yu Xiejun also wants to talk to Tang Yi alone. As a core member of the Jiangnan Cadre Group, Yu Xiejun is now under some unknown pressure. There are a lot of rumors outside, and there is a theory in the capital.

.There will be major adjustments to the cadres in Jiangnan this year and next. Regardless of whether the rumors are true or not, everyone in Jiangnan knows that the political situation will be different from now on.

Although Yu Xiejun knew that Tang Yi would not say anything to him, he could always hear something more or less

"Secretary Tang, please express your condolences. Mr. Tang has passed away. We are all equally grieved. The most annoying thing is that there are three people who are unwilling to acknowledge Mr. Tang's historical status. I heard that during the preparation of the obituary, some people started to jump out and say

Weird words, this approach is so chilling! I believe that tens of thousands of party members are watching Mr. Tang’s contribution. Some people are trying to block the trend of history and go against the trend of history. At this stage,

If you blindly put political struggle first, millions of party members will not agree!"

Upon hearing Yu Xiejun's statement, Tang Yi didn't say anything, but just nodded.

"Will the General Secretary deliver a eulogy at tomorrow's memorial service?" Yu Xie Jun asked with concern.

Tang Yi nodded again. Tang Yi participated in the drafting and deliberation of the eulogy, and it was finally passed by the Standing Committee. In terms of the evaluation of Mr. Tang, in fact, the highest level, that is, the Politburo Standing Committee, had no different opinions. Of course,

Even if there are different opinions, no one will take the initiative to express them. Only the theoretical scholars below are waving flags and shouting.

Tang Yi listened to Xie Jun's words and knew what he was worried about. Come to think of it, many comrades in Jiangnan are worried in this way, and he can't blame them. In Liaodong, aren't some cadres also unstable?

"Xie Jun, we are old friends. Although grandpa has passed away, the huge spiritual wealth he left behind will not disappear. This requires us to inherit and carry forward it. But Nanzhou is grandpa's hometown, so you can't do anything in publicity.

Pay attention to proportion, don’t go too far, and don’t engage in personality worship.

Tang Yi knows that the stubborn problem of some politicians is that they don't know how to assess the situation. The more difficult the situation, the easier it is to make the wrong move. It's like grandpa passed away. If Nanzhou uses the method of desperately promoting grandpa as a way to resist external pressure, it will still be

Using grandpa's influence to resist external forces will result in fatal consequences.

Yu Xiejun nodded slightly, as if digesting every word of Tang Yi's words.

"Of course, the death of the older generation of revolutionaries has also provided the ground for some speculators to slander the party's history. At this point, we must be vigilant and be wary of malicious smearing and tampering with the party's glorious history. At the same time,

We must fight resolutely against these people."

Tang Yi's final decisive words cheered up Yu Xie Jun's spirits. As for Tang Yi, indescribable pride surged in his heart. The current situation was no longer something that could only be faced by keeping a low profile. This huge and terrifying thing behind him

The group needs someone to stand up!