Wind Rises in Dragon City

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Perhaps the most helpless thing in a person's life is to send away his dear relatives who have run out of oil and lamps in their old age.

Pu Xingbang has already left his sixties and seventies. He is very old and has gray hair. Today he will also bid farewell to his father who has been with him almost all his life.

Governor of Puyuan: The patriarch of the Pu family, the father of Pu Xingbang, and the actual leader of the old triangle area. He is a hero who led the nation out of trouble after the first year of the era, completely ended the internal war, and completed the unification of his hometown in more than 30 years!

For the absolute majority of people in the Old Triangle, Pu Yuan is the spiritual leader here and the hope of the nation.

To this day, the hero has become so skinny that he only has more than 70 kilograms left. His flesh and blood have dried up, and his old skin clings to his bones, which makes people feel embarrassed.

In the emergency room, Pu Xingbang stood on the side of the hospital bed, looked down at his father, and softly called out in his native dialect: "Dad, I...I'm here...!"

On the hospital bed, the old man called Pu Blind by outsiders nodded his head slowly, and replied in a low voice: "... I can't... I can't hang... I can't hang it, have you finished your work?"

With tears streaming down his face, Pu Xingbang nodded vigorously.

Pu Yuan had eight wives and more than 20 children in his life. After he became seriously ill in his later years, he had been relying on drugs to maintain his life, in order to hold his breath and pave the way for the heir apparent he had chosen.

The political and military situation of the Old Triangle is very complicated. It is bordered by the Fifth District in the northwest, bordered by the Hua District in the north, and the coastline is the sea barrier that the West has coveted for a long time. Poor, it exists in the center of multiple regions, and it is not easy to develop to today's situation.

When he was young, Pu Yuan relied on the support of local families to gradually become powerful, and the reason why these families were able to support him was his marriage, so his wife and children had many children, which also left a legacy for his inheritance of rights in his later years. problem.

However, Pu Yuan has been in power for more than 40 years, and he has enough time to think about what will happen after his death. Therefore, after he was seriously ill, he had already made transitional rights to the prince he had chosen. First, Pu Xingbang entered the government office. , took over everything in the capital Hanoi, and slowly made him the secretary-general of the administration, the deputy chief of the administration, and the chief.

In terms of military affairs, Pu Xingbang also moved from the position of theater commander to the general headquarters as the general staff and deputy commander in chief.

Every step of the way over the years, Pu Yuan has planned for his son very practically, without any haste or impatience.

On the hospital bed, Pu Xiazi looked at his son, who was no longer young, and told him softly: "For those who can let go... let them go... The old man has not survived me, and everyone who has to go has gone. They The remaining heirs should remember their meritorious deeds and consider whether to stay or stay...For those who affect unity and stability...we must act decisively and not leave trouble behind."

Pu Xingbang held his father's hand and nodded slowly.

"Our own strength is relatively weak. We must stick to the development route, unite the Chinese region, engage in trade, and engage in military interaction. This policy cannot be changed by anyone during the Pu family's power. If someone is confused, all the leaders of the Pu family will Generals, you can rebel against them." Pu Xiazi forced his eyes open, and pulled his son with his skinny palm: "...you are not too young, you must train Zhen Guo to take over the power!"

"I know, Dad!" Pu Xingbang responded in his native dialect, nodding his head heavily.

"It's not my old Pu... I don't want to delegate power!" Pu Xiazi sighed on his back: "For hundreds of years, our family has controlled the power. It is not easy to reform...Let's develop first. If one day, the political situation is stable, the economy recovers, and the people Awakening... We have to hand over power... No family can last forever, we have to accept the reality."

"I see, Dad!"

Pu Xiazi stared blankly at the ceiling, feeling agitated in his heart. He was a little unwilling and helpless: "I am 32 years old, and I established the Pu Clan regime. It has been more than 60 years now... half a century has passed. , we still failed to get international recognition and establish a large region... This is the regret of my life... Xingbang, remember your name, I hope you can fulfill this wish for me, for those generals and soldiers who died... in your lifetime. "

Pu Xingbang gritted his teeth: "Before I die, I must fulfill your last wish!"

"well…!"

Pu Xiazi repeatedly nodded in response, his voice gradually weakened.

He looked at his father, squeezed his palm lightly, weeping in a daze, without saying a word.

His breathing gradually weakened, and the heaving of his chest was no longer visible to the naked eye. He slowly closed his eyes, and his arms drooped naturally.

Pu Yuan, who had fought all his life, left this world with regrets.

Pu Xingbang got up slowly, saluted his father with a military salute, choked up speechless.

Two minutes later.

The generals and chief executives who had been waiting for a long time outside the corridor all entered the emergency room, saluted and said goodbye to the old governor.

There was a lot of crying in the house, and many old people over the age of 70~www.wuxiaspot.com~ watched the governor pass away, and their dreams were shattered.

They were all able-bodied generals when Pu Yuan was in power. Now that the leader is gone, the efforts and vision of their generation have come to an end, and future generations will judge their merits and demerits.

…

Hanoi city.

Gui Mengjun had just returned home to meet his father. Before the two could even talk about the governor, the phone call came.

"The old governor has passed away!"

"...!" Gui Mengjun bowed his head in silence, his eyes were red.

"The Governor's Mansion is preparing for a state funeral, but the news has not been announced yet." The other party said quickly.

"Got it." Gui Mengjun replied, "That's it!"

After the two finished talking, Gui Mengjun put the phone on the table, leaned back on the sofa and said, "Let's go!"

"Oh!" Father Gui also let out a long sigh.

…

Inside the nursing home.

The tear stains on Pu Xingbang's face had disappeared. As he walked out, he ordered in a low voice: "Enter the state funeral process, don't leak the news now, and hold a press conference at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning!"

"Yes!" After nodding repeatedly, the people behind him asked, "Where is the Hua District?"

Pu Xingbang paused: "Don't invite the other party's dignitaries to come over to express condolences! Don't give any clear reply to the outside world."

"clear!"

"Mobilize the Third Army in the first war zone, and the 97th army in the World War II zone enters the city!" Pu Xingbang paused and said, "Hurry up!"

"Yes!"

After the words fell, Pu Xingbang quickly walked out of the nursing home and got into his car.

After the convoy left, Pu Xingbang sat in the back seat. After a long silence, he sent a text message to his sister who was married far away in China: "I am not allowed to come back to mourn my father! Wait for my notice!"