The official way of rebirth

Watch the screen, black gauze, wreaths, portraits, and the mournful atmosphere in the Great Hall of the People. The National People's Congress Standing Committee, the State Council, the National Committee of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference, and the Central Military Commission held a memorial meeting for Mr. Tang.

When Premier Hua announced the start of the memorial service, the dark crowd stood in silence, and the military band composed of persuasions played solemn and solemn music.

At this moment, in Villa No. 1, Xishan, Chuncheng, Liaodong, Sister Lan and the staff in Building No. 1 all stood in silence, piously bidding farewell to this perhaps most influential old man in the world today.

As the camera angle changed, Tang Yi, who was standing in the front row with a solemn expression, also appeared on the TV screen. Staring at Tang Yi in rapt attention, Sister Lan sighed softly. After all, this omnipotent man still has something.

It's something he can't do. Doesn't he feel very sad now?

When the General Secretary remembered Mr. Tang’s great achievements with tears in his eyes and expressed his condolences to the people of all ethnic groups in the country with tears in his eyes, Sister Lan also listened with rapt attention. She had never met Mr. Tang in person, but deep down in her heart

Deep down, she had already regarded herself as a member of the Tang family, and she had sincere admiration for this old man who had only existed in her imagination before.

When the memorial service was over, Sister Lan sat back on the sofa with slightly wooden steps. She took out the phone from her bag and turned it on. She really wanted to hang up the phone to Secretary Tang, but she didn't dare after all. After thinking about it, she just

I started dialing Baoer's number and pressed a few numbers. The phone suddenly rang.

Looking at the number, Sister Lan frowned slightly. In this time, she really didn't want to come into contact with those people in her circle who only knew how to flatter and pry for information.

When I answered the phone, there was a flattering male voice on the phone, and the laughter made people get goosebumps. "Mr. Xia, what are you busy with?"

Sister Lan was too lazy to talk to him. How could a person of his level know how to cherish the memory of Mr. Tang? She said calmly: "I didn't do anything, so what? Is there something wrong?"

Hearing Sister Lan's impatience, the male voice quickly stopped laughing and went straight to the topic, "Mr.

I called them, and they spoke vaguely. They just said they wanted someone to go to their home, but they had to keep it secret. I see, Su Mei really can’t come out this time! Which project do you want to see?"

Sister Lan knew that Su Mei was being isolated and examined by the Anti-Corruption Bureau. The people below did not know much about the provincial institutions. Usually when the Anti-Corruption Bureau handled cases, they would also talk about the Commission for Discipline Inspection. Sister Lan and Su Mei had one or two cooperations in business.

When Su Mei was under review for her project, most of Su Mei's collaborators quickly distanced themselves from her. Only Sister Lan continued to carry out the business.

After all, there is some friendship, not to mention that they are not cooperating in illegal activities, and anti-corruption will not be reflected on her, Sister Lan. Sister Lan has also asked people to inquire about Su Mei's movements, but now, Sister Lan doesn't want to hear this, vague

After a few promises, she hung up the phone. Now she wanted to call Baoer quickly to hear about Secretary Tang's affairs in Beijing.

A silver plane shuttled among the white clouds. This was a special plane from the central government to transfer Mr. Tang's ashes. According to Mr. Tang's last wish, his ashes will be placed in the Nanzhou Martyrs Cemetery and returned to his comrades who died in the Nanzhou Uprising.

The spacious special plane was still filled with the atmosphere of grief, and people sobbed softly from time to time. Tang Xin, who was sitting in the last row, had always cried the saddest. She was emotional and not good at concealing her true emotions. Her grandfather passed away.

That day, she cried until she fainted.

Liu Xiaolou sat next to her and comforted her softly.

On the left side of the aisle in the front row, Tang Wandong was whispering something to Bao Heng. On the right side of the aisle, Tang Yi was silent. Sitting next to Tang Yi was a slender man with a calm demeanor, like all powerful people.

, it is difficult to tell his true age, and this majestic man is one of the most powerful figures in the Republic. Member of the Standing Committee of the Political Bureau and Vice Premier of the State Council Qi Mingqian.

Tang Yi had been fiddling with the can in his hand. Finally, he seemed to come to his senses, turned sideways, and silently handed over a cigarette.

After all, Premier Qi is the person Tang Yi most wants to meet and communicate with. No matter how sad he is, he cannot ignore him.

Premier Qi gently patted the back of Tang Yi's hand. He took the cigarette but put it aside and said, "I'll smoke it after I get off the plane."

Tang Yi nodded and said apologetically: "I'll have a good chat with you when I get to Nanzhou.

Premier Qi patted the back of Tang Yi's hand again to indicate that he understood.

Vice-President An seemed to be prepared to attend the escort of grandpa’s ashes to Nanzhou, but in the end the central leaders accompanying him became Director Bao Heng and Vice-Premier Qi Mingshan. It seems that Vice-President An and Vice-Premier Qi were not prepared to do this.

When he was in the same room with the Tang family, he served as the central internal

It is known to the headquarters that Bao Heng, the cadre that Mr. Tang admires the most, is obviously bound to board this plane. In addition, Tang Wandong, a member of the Politburo Standing Committee, is among the relatives of the Tang family. Obviously, it should not be accompanied by too many senior leaders. After considering all aspects,

, after thinking about it, we finally decided on two candidates, Bao Qi. Although

It seems simple, but in fact there are many mysteries. It was said that the ashes of my grandfather were buried in Nanzhou. It was said to be his last wish, but Tang Zhan also knew about it, and he was also some Jiangnan cadres.

As a result of the struggle, the placement of grandpa's ashes has also been given political significance. Tang Yi has

I feel helpless and a little tired, but I have to accept this reality. This is the sadness of politicians. Besides, my grandfather did say that he would bury the ashes with his old comrades during his lifetime. In any case, after all, this is also my grandfather's.

His last wish did not go against his old man's wishes.

Thinking about these things, Tang Yi leaned back on his seat tiredly and slowly closed his eyes until soft footsteps approached. Li Wangsheng said something in his ear, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

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In a large and comfortable room on the top floor of the Nanzhou Hotel, Tang Yizheng was listening to a report on the phone from Director Deng Kefan of the Liaodong Anti-Corruption Bureau.

While on the special plane, Li Wang contacted Liaodong cadres through the satellite phone on the plane, and unexpectedly heard the shocking news that Su Mei had committed suicide by swallowing a large amount of sleeping pills during the quarantine period. The news just came from the hospital that Su Mei had died.

Death.

Li Wang immediately realized the seriousness of the problem and reported to Tang Yi. He came to Nanzhou and after a hasty negotiation with local officials, Tang Yi had time to listen to a detailed report from the anti-corruption department.

Na Kefan called Tang Yi as soon as Su Mei was hospitalized, but Tang Yi could not be found. In any case, Deng Kefan knew that he was passive. In such a serious situation as Su Mei's suicide, Secretary Tang still

He was indeed responsible for the information he received from a third party.

On the phone, Di Kefan repeatedly reviewed his situation. He did not shirk any responsibility for Su Mei's death and said, "It was entirely my negligence and I did not tell the following things to be done well."

In fact, Tang Yi also knew that various departments in Liaodong must be holding various activities to commemorate Mr. Tang at the same time. During such a special time period, Su Mei's suicide attempt must have caused people to neglect precautions.

But the question is why did Su Mei commit suicide? Was it really suicide?

When Tang Yi came up with this idea naturally, he was even more shocked after the thought. He had the idea naturally, but what about others? What would others think? Originally, Zhang Zhen was actually a little unclear about this case. Now,

, I am afraid that most people will cast doubt on him. If there is a shady behind this case, then Zhang Zhen will naturally become the biggest suspect behind it.

Without saying anything else, Tang Yi just asked Deng Kefan to do a good job in the follow-up work. While appeasing Su Mei's family, he should also speed up the investigation of the Xinxiang project case. However, the facts should be found out and the case should not be closed hastily.

Putting down the phone, Tang Yi frowned slightly. Di Kefan used the word "suicide" on the phone, which represented the Anti-Corruption Bureau's stance on Su Mei's death, but now it is a dead person, and he still has to endure it.

Forensic examinations and questions from family members may even face pressure from the media. After all, this kind of death under the control of judicial organs is not an exception. The society generally has a hostile attitude towards this phenomenon, and it is even more conditioned.

I generally don’t believe in the term “suicide”.

Sitting on the sofa and thinking silently for a while, Tang Yi put out his cigarette butt and decided to take care of his own business first. Visiting Vice Prime Minister Qi Mingshan was the highlight of the evening.

Vice Premier Qi Mingqian lived in the suite next door. The secretary opened the door and saw Tang Yi outside. Vice Premier Qi quickly stood up and came to the porch to greet him. He sighed and said: "You still have to pay attention to rest! You

You should also pay more attention to your health and don’t get sick from exhaustion!”

"It doesn't matter." Tang Yi smiled.

The two of them sat down in the luxurious reception room. The secretary made tea and quietly left, closing the door of the reception room. Tang Yi said some pleasantries while his eyes carefully looked at the college flag.

One of the most powerful figures in the Republic. Vice Premier Qi is here

Fang's achievements in the central committee are obvious to all in the party. In the competition for Vice Chairman He An, Vice Premier Qi is actually only at a disadvantage is Renhe. The kind of connections that have been run for generations and the support of some important old comrades are the key to Qi's success.

The deputy prime minister can't win it no matter how hard he tries.

Similarly, the backbone of the Tang faction, represented by Bao Heng, tended to support Vice Chairman An, which was also an important reason for Vice Premier Qi's defeat. As for Tang Yi's statement, although it was only two years ago, Tang Yi's influence at that time was incomparable to that now.

On the same note, Tang Yi's statement at that time did not have a decisive impact on the overall situation.

As the two talked and laughed, it was obvious that neither of them cared much about the past two years ago.

Tang Yi knew that after failing in the competition for the successor position, Vice Premier Qi's natural choice was to become the helmsman of the State Council. He also began to move towards this goal, but now his grandfather's sudden death gave Vice Premier Qi an excellent opportunity.

Given the opportunity, Vice Chairman Zhuo Jing'an has not yet entered the Central Military Commission to become the core of the next leadership team, and the political arena is the most unpredictable place.

To be continued