Zhui Xu

Birds were singing, and on a sunny afternoon, walking in the woods between the farm and Xiaoye Village, Peng Yueyun talked to Tang Minjie about their upcoming marriage.

"...Some time ago, there was a meeting, and things were very busy in Chengdu, so I didn't have time to come and see you. After a little arrangement, I went to propose a marriage. Jingmei and I...the chairman nodded, and we will probably start next spring. Have a wedding."

"Jingmei?" Tang Minjie frowned at him.

"Hey, she's only half a year older than me." Peng Yueyun held his hands behind his back. In the light of autumn, although he was already a tall and straight soldier in military uniform, he seemed to be a little bit youthful at this moment. , "It's impossible for me to call her sister all the time."

"...It's all a good thing." Tang Minjie also laughed.

Time flies, when he was transferred to the North, he was vaguely still Peng Yueyun's current age, while Peng Yueyun and Lin Jingmei were seventeen or eighteen years old. At that time, Peng Yueyun was bitter and hated, and he looked rebellious all day long. Among his peers, only Lin Jingmei could scold him and scold him, but it was unexpected that the two came together.

Walking forward, Peng Yueyun said: "It's not going to be a big deal to get married, it should be in Zhangcun, please sit down with the elders, brother, come over when the time comes. Sister Jingmei and I especially hope that you can come."

Tang Minjie shook his head: "It's not convenient for me."

"It's not inconvenient, you saved my life."

"I am wearing the body of sin..."

"How come, even if there is a mistake, it has already been punished, and this is a private matter, no matter what else, you are my senior, brother, let's talk more, I owe you my life, I am married, it doesn't matter if you come here .”

Stepping on the fallen leaves, there was a rustling sound, and Peng Yueyun's words were sincere and convincing. But Tang Minjie looked at him with a smile, seeming to approve, then shook his head and patted him on the shoulder: "Let's not talk about this... people will bring gifts over."

"you…"

Now twenty-five-year-old Peng Yueyun has a family background, and has experienced the most intense polishing since he became an adult. Now he can be considered to be in a high position, and when he talks about things, he is both persuasive, majestic, and murderous. His wedding banquet may not be a big deal, but it symbolizes the combination of the main branch of the Ning family of the Huaxia Army and the first branch of the Western Army. Tang Minjie saved his life, even if the teacher refused to forgive him, or refused to reuse it in the future He, with the care of everyone in the Western Army, is enough to support his future world.

This was Peng Yueyun's imagination and design, no matter what, he was pulled around in front of the elders. He originally thought that even if the other party refused, he should find some reason. After thinking about various theories, Tang Minjie just blocked it so simply, and his momentum and majesty didn't have any effect.

Sighing slightly, he had no choice but to trot to follow.

"I know, I know, if you don't go, then don't go." He chose to compromise, "Well, how about I accompany you on a blind date sometime?"

"…ah?"

"That's right. My family has a cousin who came from the Northwest just like me. She has a long history of education. She can not only play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but also dance knives and guns. She is seventeen this year and she looks pretty good. The family members Just say, if I'm free, I'd like to help you find a partner. This is... the best I can do over there, and I think it's worthy of you. Then find a time, and I'll show you two. look."

Tang Minjie laughed: "Then I think you are really unreliable as a big brother. Xiao Peng, why are you like this? You looked very serious back then, why are you so out of tune this time..."

"Not really." Peng Yueyun looked calm and natural, "She's not bad, she told me to find a great hero of the Huaxia Army, and I said that these great heroes may not be good husbands, but she said it's okay, she will be tolerant, and she will definitely do it Good housewife... You know, we came from the Northwest with hatred in our hearts, she is not that vulgar woman. So I think you can do it. "

"... I hate in my heart, do you know?" Tang Minjie rubbed his forehead as if there was a slight sound coming from the depths of the forest.

"...so you're going to introduce her to an old man who drags shit. He's got a lot of injuries."

"You have a reason for this..."

"How to tell her?"

"Uh, I click on her, I click on her and she understands...Brother..."

"Don't call me brother, there is no such unreliable brother as you..."

Peng Yueyun stretched out his hand and tapped a few times while talking, Tang Minjie smiled and punched: "Fortunately, you were also arranged by the teacher to get information, so you clicked... Forget it, don't mention those unreliable ones, recently the outside How is the matter, what can I say? How is Zou Xu?"

"Liu Guangshi's army crossed the river in a big way. In the Central Plains, Zou Xu shrank his main front to Bianliang, and arranged a few suspected soldiers to harass Liu Guangshi's coalition forces on the periphery. In our opinion, this is a bit of a way to lure the enemy deep and invite you into the urn. Some people He said that he might want to concentrate his elite troops to fight a decisive battle in Bianliang, lengthen Liu Guangshi's front line, and then solve it all at once, and create a guard to reach the post..."

When it comes to external affairs, Peng Yue is eloquent: "In addition, He Wen's Jiangning Conference went bankrupt, and the five factions of the Fair Party are in full swing in Jiangnan. Maybe Wu Qimei and Tie Yan can live for a few more days... The situation is not clear now. The most important thing is the situation in the southeast. The small imperial court in Fujian wants to grasp public opinion, respect the king and fight against barbarians. On the one hand, it wants to centralize power and compete with Confucianism for power. In that place, the soldiers and horses seem to be strong and powerful, and the clowns dare not move, but we feel that maybe sooner or later, something will go wrong..."

"These things are not classified as secrets." Peng Yueyun smiled, "But recently, my main concern here is not outside matters. After the conference, the biggest thing on our side is land reform. To be honest, the work pressure It is very big, and there are not enough available manpower, so I was transferred here, with the blade facing inward. Oh, the matter of land reform should also be passed on here, right?"

"The movement in the village is not very clear. I come back every morning and go to Wenpu in the evening. I heard some rumors in the county town, and the big households are a little panicked." Speaking of land reform, Tang Minjie frowned, " Are you really ready?"

"Teacher has already made up his mind. In the second half of the year, around the time you came back, the Seventh Army carried out a rectification campaign. During the conference, the Seventh Army and the Fifth Army exchanged defenses of more than 6,000 people. This is a guarantee of force. Then As for the killing of the rich and the massacres of the FAIR Party, newspapers, large and small, have been exaggerating, and then they mainly rely on Zhuji’s newspaper reading every three days to infiltrate the bottom... By the way, the three in Xiaoye Village The day-to-day reading of newspapers should be done all the time, right? Was it conveyed by veterans or sent by Zhuji?"

"This should be Zhuji. I met someone who came over on the road, but...it looks very tired." Tang Minjie said.

In the Huaxia Army, Zhuji's merchant tour model has always been the basic channel for the bottom to contact the Huaxia Army. From the time when the Huaxia Army jumped out of Liangshan, the initial force could not complete the takeover of the bottom. It was based on the small carts selling daily necessities in Zhuji, and patrolled the places from village to village. During this period, the small carts were often accompanied by a storyteller. People, convene the masses, and in addition to listening to books, promote the policies of the Huaxia Army. Sometimes they cooperate with doctors to see a doctor, and sometimes they cooperate with circuit courts or execution soldiers. During the tour, they deal with the complaints made by the people.

To this day, the Huaxia Army has completely taken over the management of the entire territory of various large towns. For many villages, it arranges for retired veterans to sink as much as possible, and first takes over the governance of law and order and vicious crimes. Vendors are still on tour, and the storytelling model has evolved into a newspaper reading system after the popularity of newspapers. While telling certain stories, the villagers are introduced to what is happening in the outside world or the policies that the Huaxia Army will implement.

"...still not enough manpower." Peng Yueyun said, "After taking down the Chengdu Plain and then going out, there are nineteen big cities, one hundred county towns, and over one hundred villages under their jurisdiction. The last count was 37,268. But as for our Huaxia Army, the army and officials add up to no more than 100,000 people, and if everyone is divided equally, there will be less than three in a village. The newspaper readers should try to make rounds every three or four days, even if it’s just selling goods and reading. If two people manage ten villages, there will be 7,000 people here...Zhu Ji doesn’t have so many people, how many people can really tell stories? But if you don’t tell stories, just let other people read one round, and not many people are willing to come listen…"

Peng Yueyun babbled, Tang Minjie said with a smile: "If someone is good at reading and reading newspapers, and their brains are easy to use, maybe they will be snatched away by you?"

"Haha, that's true." Peng Yueyun laughed, "There is a shortage of people everywhere. After defeating the Jurchens, they recruited people everywhere, saying that the old brought in the new. How many people can be brought out in more than a year? Brother, I It is also said here that it is a family education, and I have been studying since I was a child, but when I was seventeen or eighteen years old, what did I know to do things? At that time, if I was asked to divide the land, killing people would be over, nothing more than killing people."

The young man in military uniform shook his head: "Recruiting people can't be recruited on a large scale or endlessly... To be honest, the most useful in terms of execution, basically you can do things well with just getting started, are those Old Confucian scholars who have studied and even served as officials, ah... masters, staff, and some vendors are also good, but these people, some have old ideas, some have no ideas, but they have old habits, and they can’t absorb them. I have checked several dials, it is very troublesome, I am overwhelmed..."

"...Sometimes, when I complain to the teacher, I can't tell what the standard of the Huaxia military is. We used to say the word Huaxia, but it was mainly aimed at the Jurchens. We must be united, clean, and selfless. To prove that the people of China will not lose to the barbarians... After the Southwest War is over, the standards are suddenly a little blurred. You can't recruit people on a large scale endlessly. If you recruit too many people, your thinking will be confused, and you have to recruit. You recruit an old pedant. He is also clean and honest, but occasionally asks some questions, can it be used? How much can it be used? Where is the degree? Where is the standard? He is corrupt and I can deal with him, but is there no corruption among us? , maybe more harmful...We can't just stare at them..."

The two walked towards the edge of the woodland, the early winter sun was falling in the rustling sound, and Tang Minjie sighed in Peng Yueyun's words: "So it's time..."

"Yeah... The teacher said that the term Huaxia includes our hatred for the Jurchens, supporting everyone to come here, and there is no way to go forward. The four peoples... are mainly the core of the people. When it comes to it, we must change from fiction to reality." The key point is that after this matter is done, we can say that all things that are actually good for the people are what we want to do, and all those who can help in this matter are the comrades we want. This standard of measurement can become more practical, and how to be good to the people and practice the road of the four peoples is the answer... In this way, everything will be connected..."

After Peng Yueyun said these words, the two gradually walked out of the woods and arrived at the pond where Tang Minjie often sat and basked in the sun. The young soldier said with a smile: "It's also for these reasons. It's not easy to recruit people. There are not many people in the upper middle class who can really understand the teacher's ideas. The most critical time, brother, or you..."

"Stop it...you are really putting your shame on your face and not giving up until you reach your goal..."

"It's all for work, brother, you know, there are no rules or rules for things on the espionage line, as long as it's done, it doesn't matter, if it can't be done, ten thousand reasons are wrong..." Peng Yueyun said, "What you do in the north is me and I do the same."

Tang Minjie shook his head: "You don't know the specific situation over there, it's dangerous to think like this... But you're still young, you'll understand slowly."

"If you hadn't been so ruthless back then, I'm afraid I would have died."

The usual Peng Yueyun is not a humorous character, he probably only shows gentleness in front of Lin Jingmei, and a short period of youthfulness in front of Tang Minjie. At this time, the two stood side by side, looking at When he was in the dilapidated village, his face showed a cold and calm aura again. Tang Minjie glanced at him. Most of the Huaxia Army had bitterness and hatred. He was no stranger to the occasional seriousness and extremes of young people. As long as he was not in an extreme environment like himself, most of them would not go the wrong way.

"You will understand." He smiled, "After getting married, you will probably understand."

Speaking of getting married, Peng Yueyun laughed again.

The two stood there side by side, looking forward for a moment, Tang Minjie said: "There is not enough manpower for the land reform, what should we do next?"

"Old rules, start from the point of view." Peng Yueyun said, "In large places, the first wave of public opinion propaganda has paved the way. Now the whole Jiangnan is in chaos, and there are also negative teaching materials... Among the more than 37,000 villages, first determine If there are a large number of people and there are big landlords, the landlords should negotiate first and take back the land in a unified way. This time, it will not work if they don’t agree. One class, after the class, the exam, and then the field, such a process..."

"Finish the class...exam?"

Peng Yueyun tilted his head and smiled: "Write your name, and the word Huaxia, and you can pass the test... The exam is not difficult, but set a threshold for them and reward them, so that they will be more identifiable with the nation, people's livelihood, Even if it is to get the land in their hands, they will restrict the resistance of the landlords. At the same time, during the ten classes, they will distinguish and absorb the available land Activists, compared with those absorbed from outside, this group of people has a larger base and is more pure, and may become the backbone of the future..."

Peng Yueyun talked about these things, and Tang Minjie listened quietly, and then they talked about a lot of things, even including the details of Tang Minjie's current work, including the lives of those Yexiang women, Peng Yueyun also listened quietly. When the evening approached, the two had a simple dinner together. Tang Minjie picked up the mule cart and wanted to go back to Wenpu Town to wait for the night incense to be harvested the next day. Peng Yueyun was scheduled to go to other places. He used to be in charge of foreign espionage work. This time, the knife edge is inward, and many tasks still need to be kept secret.

"... I have a very good friend in Wenpu, who works in the county. When I came here, I mentioned your affairs to him. If there is anything that can't be handled in a short time, brother, you can go Look for him, his name is..."

Before parting, when Peng Yueyun talked about these arrangements, Tang Minjie smiled and shook his head: "No need, don't do these things." He said: "I've already gone home, what else can I do."

"It's convenient if you want to contact me." Peng Yueyun said.

After the two said goodbye, Tang Minjie picked up the mule cart and headed towards Wenpu Town as usual. At that time, the sun was gradually setting, casting a majestic pale color between the sky and the earth, and he could see villages and villages beside the winding mountain road. Most of the villages here are lonely and dilapidated, and people in ragged clothes live a peaceful life. These lives have not changed too much because of the arrival of the Huaxia Army, even though there are occasional small cars patrolling, and occasionally people come to read newspapers , practicing medicine, life itself is still ordinary and boring.

The upheavals in Chengdu, Zizhou and other places have not penetrated into the administrative ends of this land for the time being.

Halfway along the road, his dung cart passed by a simple cart with the banner of Zhuji. The vendors and newspaper readers on the cart were as lazy and tired as usual. Walking through dilapidated villages on the road, the storyteller simply tells a few attractive stories and reads some mechanical news. Fan.

The setting sun sinking into the sky is like sinking into the sea~www.wuxiaspot.com~ And on the teacher's side, the sharp scalpel in his hand is already sinking down to the most subtle texture of this land, and many people will scream at this moment. He yelled, and then his heart seemed to have blood surging.

As the mule cart moved forward, he hummed a song and imagined all this in the afterglow of the setting sun.

What is the teacher doing at this time.

It must be very satisfying to be able to do these things, right?

Want to get involved.

such a pity…

Life is wasted there.

Well, I got it, I got it, yesterday was a bit short...

(end of this chapter)

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