Back to the Republic of China as a commander

Ye Ziwen couldn't remember how long she hadn't had sex with Wang Zhenyu, anyway, she felt really different tonight, my husband was so fierce.Ye Ziwen moaned softly at first, but later it simply turned into a miserable moan.After tossing and tossing for more than an hour, Wang Zhenyu finally finished plowing the field, and then let out a roar, completely knocking Ye Ziwen down on the bed. . .

The pressure seemed to be released with this roar, Wang Zhenyu gently covered Ye Ziwen's naked body with the quilt, and then lay naked on the bed, letting the bright moonlight from the window shine in on his strong chest muscles.

After a while, Ye Ziwen also breathed a sigh of relief, her head rested on Wang Zhenyu's arm, her snow-white jade arm rested on Wang Zhenyu's chest together with the moonlight, and her thin jade fingers naughtily brushed across her strong chest from time to time.

Ye Ziwen looked at this man who had just slashed and slashed at her with a dazed look, this is her man, a man for a lifetime.But why is there a trace of sadness on his face today?

"Brother Yu, what are you bothering about? Can you tell me?" Ye Ziwen asked softly, pressing her little head to Wang Zhenyu's chest with some distress.Think about what my father and mother said to me a few days ago. In fact, think about it, not only the Wang family and the Ye family, but the life and death honors of the 10,000+ members of the National Socialist Party and the Youth Army are all tied to my husband. Living happily, relying on her husband to support her.But I still don’t understand. Not only did I not share my husband’s worries, but I also privately embezzled public funds and labor to build a villa for myself in the passageway. My brother caused trouble and even used my husband’s guards to rob people. Now that I think about it, I am really ignorant.

"Brother Yu, it is Wen'er who is not good, it is Wen'er who is disobedient, Wen'er shouldn't have built a villa, and shouldn't have sent people to the police station to rob people." As he spoke, he actually started crying, hot tears falling directly onto the Wang Zhenyu's chest.

Wang Zhenyu, who was in deep thought, looked up slightly: "Hey, I'm still crying, silly girl."

With a big hand, he wrapped his arms around Ye Ziwen's naked arm: "Honey, why are you crying? Why did Brother Yu blame Wenmei? It's all trivial things. I will ask Wang Hu to go to the vocational school tomorrow. , Send Guowei to study hard and learn some skills. He is young, so he will inevitably go the wrong way. He is still a good boy, right? You want to escape the summer heat in that beautiful place, and I also arranged for Song Haomin to do this. He has already mobilized the recruits from Phoenix Base 801 and Base 805 to build villas in Zhangjiajie and Guilin. Next summer, you can live there if you want, are you satisfied?"

Ye Ziwen thumped Wang Zhenyu's chest lightly with her small powder fist: "I hate it, I know you love him, so you showed me the face that day, and made him seriously ill."

Wang Zhenyu lightly brushed Ye Ziwen's pink and tender face with his fingers: "You are still young, you have seen less dangers in this world, originally my husband thought, you will live happily in my arms all your life. But Unexpectedly, my husband has come to where he is today step by step, holding the well-being of nearly ten million people in his hands, and I dare not think about what will happen in the future. At this time, I can no longer be the same as before. Around us, there is such a situation People who are in a bad shape will flatter you and plot against you. All of this is nothing more than a trick. If you can't maintain your nature, you will be swallowed, deceived, and betrayed. Sister Wen, think about it, if you protect your relatives everywhere, what will your subordinates think about you? Think about it, as the leader of a power, if you don’t work hard to expand your foundation, but are satisfied with luxury and lust, then What will the people who follow you think? Once they feel that you cannot uphold justice and lead them to the light, will they turn against you?"

Ye Ziwen shuddered when she heard it: "I think they are very loyal to you, they can do whatever you want them to do?"

Wang Zhenyu laughed loudly when he heard this: "Sister Wen can't just look at appearances. Just say that the deputy director who flattered you before is still the captain of the guards. Such a person is not available. Why? They The purpose of pleasing you is not for your development and growth, but just to please you and get promoted. In fact, such people in history are treacherous ministers. They have no likes or dislikes in nature, and their badness is only in integrity. They can only be mediocre ministers when they meet Mingjun , if you meet a faint king, you will only be infamous for thousands of years."

Ye Ziwen's big bright eyes seemed to understand, but she didn't seem to understand.Wang Zhenyu suddenly laughed happily, and scratched Ye Ziwen's little nose fiercely and said: "Let's hurry up and plow the field again, and try to give me another big fat boy next year."

"No, you big villain, you're taking advantage of me again, uh, uh..."

What Wang Zhenyu didn't know was that at the end of the corridor outside the bedroom door, Zhao Yuting, the adjutant on duty, was blushing listening to the bed. . .

Early the next morning, Ye Ziwen, who had been tossed all night, was still sleeping soundly, while Wang Zhenyu got up quietly in a windbreaker, went down the stairs and opened the door.

Wang Zhenyu walked to the small garden in front of Wenlu, breathing in the cold air, his mind was still thinking about going north. . .

The guards who were in charge of the morning shift at the attendant office soon discovered that their commander was standing at the edge of the bamboo grove very strangely, looking at the bamboo attentively. Could it be that he wanted to gain enlightenment by looking at the bamboo like Wang Yangming?The guards don't understand, all they can do is to raise their vigilance and protect the safety of the general.Although the requirements for being a guard are very high and the training is very hard, but every month they get the double salary of a lieutenant officer. This salary is the only one in the whole army.

Wang Zhenyu is not thinking about bamboo, but thinking about the future.

Relying on a lot of nonsense, I actually established my own foundation in this era, which is unthinkable for the downcast me in future generations.But maybe it was really a big tree attracting wind, and finally one day, I was targeted by Yuan Shikai, the most powerful political leader in the early years of the Republic of China.Faced with Yuan Shikai's order to put down the lingering power of the second revolution, he had no choice but to take orders besides rebellion.

But once I leave like this, can I come back in the future?Can you still control the overall situation when you come back?These are all things that upset Wang Zhenyu.

In history, it is a miracle that Cai E successfully returned to Yunnan to take control of the army after two years of leaving Yunnan, but this miracle also has prerequisites. There are [-] soldiers from Hunan in the Yunnan army. These people are in foreign lands. There is no other way out except to support Cai E, who promoted them to officers.This is why after Cai E's death, Tang Jiyao would rather sacrifice his combat effectiveness and send out the Hunanese from the Yunnan Army. He can't command these people.

Do you have the conditions and foundation for this?Wang Zhenyu was skeptical.

The names, positions, and personality traits of every subordinate who might be able to control the overall situation for him passed through Wang Zhenyu's mind one by one.But no one can replace him to control the overall situation. On the one hand, it reflects his incomparable importance, but on the other hand, if he disappears from this era, the small group of the National Socialist Party will disappear and become history.This is really a head-scratching thing, hitting a snake to hit seven inches, this time Wang Zhenyu's seven inches was really hit by Lao Yuan.

Wang Zhenyu suddenly had the urge to see An Jiang. He walked out of the supervisor's mansion, and the guards immediately became nervous. The driver was woken up urgently, and then drove to follow.Wang Zhenyu got into the car without saying anything, and walked around Anjiang. . .

Although it is winter, Anjiang City is already bustling at 7:[-] in the morning. In the logistics area, huge cranes are already in operation. The materials of one container after another are hoisted off the barge, and then piled up at the dock waiting for workers to come and split them. and shipment.There are no diesel forklifts and no large trucks, so the efficiency is much worse than that of later generations.Wang Zhenyu shook his head at this. In the final analysis, the progress of productivity depends on science and technology, not social systems. Social systems cannot improve productivity, and their only role can only be to hinder the progress of productivity.

Entering the industrial area, groups of workers rode towards the location of their factories densely on bicycles.Some husband and wife workers even waved goodbye at the gate of the steel factory and made an appointment to go home together after get off work.Isn't this the life that future generations desire?A tram arrived at the station, and some intellectuals in suits got off. They were all engineers and technicians of the factory.

Merchants in the living area began to sell their premature births. Many shops hadn’t opened yet. Some children with their schoolbags on their backs jumped onto the tram bound for the administrative area. Both Anjiang Elementary School and National Middle School were located in the southeast corner of the administrative area.

On the road along the river, the students of the Army Military Academy who had morning exercises wore vests and shouted uniform slogans. They ran neatly along the beautiful pedestrian path. On the arm, what is displayed in front of our Marshal Wang is a beauty of strength. . .

It was around [-]:[-] in the morning when we finally returned to the administrative area. Public officials passed Chenyuan Avenue on their bicycles. However, unlike ordinary people, they knew the license plate of the handsome man, so they naturally recognized the man sitting in this open Ford car. The man in the military padded jacket is their commander Wang Zhenyu.

So the officials jumped off their bicycles one after another, Wang Zhenyu naturally took the lead in waving hello, and the officials also said hello to the marshal.

The moment Wang Zhenyu got off the car in the supervisory office, he suddenly thought, can he really fight Yuan Shikai for his own selfishness under such an extremely unfavorable environment?Do I really have the right to destroy the normal life of these ordinary people?