C442 It was long feiyun

It was just that his conduct in the Jiangnan military district was decently conducted, and that was why he was qualified to sit in this place today. He did not dare to say anything more, and only thought of the words that Chen Yuyang had said back then, and felt a bit of excitement in his heart.

Zhao Qi was truly an old qualification, but Chen Luoshu had the Chen Family backing him, so he was also fearless. The two of them muttered the most fiercely. Zhuge Qiang also had a face full of anger, but he was very shrewd and was in no hurry to speak. In the capital, besides the heads of the eight great armies, there were still a few people in the seats behind them.

There was Zhuge Yijian, the Ye Yuping who had the Ye Family, Yang Xiaojun, Cai Yuexiang, and a few generals who had some real power in their hands. However, most of these people were related to the Chen family, Zhuge Family, and Ye Family, they had some indescribable relationships.

Zhao Qizhen slapped the table fiercely, the displeasure on his face was obvious. It was not only because of the incident in the South Sea, but also because of Number Two's collaboration in suppressing Chen Yuyang. After all, those who were walking out of the Northeast direction were all feeling like they were on fire.

"Bastard, what a bastard, how did this happen? Only at this point did we realize that we have lost control of the situation! "

Mo Shaohua nodded, but he still remained silent. However, this small action of his was seen by Zhao Qizhen, who looked at Mo Shaohua and pointed at his nose, "Little Mo boy, how did you do it? The five provinces of Jiangnan are your defense, yet you didn't do anything. Also, don't think that we old fellows don't know about the things in the Northwest. If you have the ability, let your men go straight to the Potala Palace! "

Zhao Qizhi's words did not leave any face for Mo Shaohua. Even if Mo Shaohua was Chen Yuyang's man, it was the same. Zhuge Qiang also spoke up at the side, "Old Zhao, this has nothing to do with Mo Wuji, it's the transfer order from the higher ups. Plus, Mo Qiang is not that perverted little Chen family, even if he is the commander in chief of the five provinces of Jiangnan, he doesn't have the right to mobilize the army. Why do you blame him?"

Chen Luoshu also said on the side, "Old Master Zhao, this matter, it's really not Old Mo's fault. You should know this in your heart!"

He stood up and said: "Originally, I shouldn't have acted rashly in this place, but as the admiral of the navy, it is my fault that I, Zhou Yuanxiang, am allowed to cause trouble in the South Sea. However, I hope that seniors can help me speak up and let my superiors agree to send troops to the South Sea!" Please! "

"You little rascal, you're going to look for the Chen family's little pervert. Although he has some conflicts with the higher-ups, he still has the authority. He's the director of the eighth branch of the military committee, and is able to mobilize the entire country's troops. If you don't look for him, what's the use of looking for us old guys? And aren't you a part of that rascal?"

After all, this kind of relationship can only be kept in the heart, it cannot be said in this kind of situation. Zhou Yuanxiang was embarrassed, and imitated Chen Yuyang saying while pinching his nose: "I will not hide this from the seniors, I have previously sought out Young Master Chen, and hope that he would appear, but, but, but …."

The moment the words left his mouth, everyone understood. Everyone was clear about the farce at Chen Xinchen's wedding, and that this was a method used by the higher-ups to force the marriage between the Chen and Song Families to break down, or force the wealthy Song Family to immediately withdraw from the political stage. They had already achieved their goal, but it left Chen Yuyang with an indescribable chill in their hearts.

Although Chen Yuyang still had the title of chairman of the military committee, it no longer mattered. The higher-ups had also tried to ease their relationship with this stubborn brat, but he didn't seem to mind.

Zhao Qi sighed heavily and said, "He has no other way. We can only take things one step at a time!"

Zhou Yuanxiang sat down in disappointment. Looking at Mo Shaohua who was fighting side by side, he didn't know what to say. Not many words of conversation from these military elders fell into his ears. He had a feeling that he didn't know what was going on. His mood was extremely bad, but he didn't dare to let it out. He really wished that handsome young man could be by his side right now!

As for Number Two, Number Three, Number Four, and Bai Jingqi, they were unable to say a single word for a long while. The first to speak was still Bai Jingqi, but compared to the silence, he could not even compare to the older generation.

Without a word, Bai Jingqi continued, "If you still don't make a move, then the Southern Sea that you've painstakingly reclaimed with great difficulty …"

Actually, everyone knew why Japan provoked the Southern Sea Region. They were only testing the reaction of this colossus called Hua Xia to see if that youth called Chen Yuyang could cover the sky with one hand. If that was the case, then in the next thirty years, Japan would have to learn how to endure.

If not, then he could take the opportunity to do something about the islands of the South Sea, or regain their sovereignty.

However, fighting or not, this was a very serious problem. Once the war started, it would be hard to say if the Americans would take the opportunity to do something, since, in this world, there were no longer any soldiers who were as swift and ferocious as Chen Yuyang or Heavenly Army.

Therefore, they still had to hesitate. They hoped that Chen Yuyang would take the initiative to stand out and make peace with them, and not take the opportunity to open his mouth wide like a lion. This kind of ending was not good, not good!

Just as everyone was silent, the door suddenly opened and Long Yunfei walked in. He looked extremely flustered, as if he was staggering. Looking at Long Feiyun, Number One still did not speak, because the moment he spoke, his silent aura would be broken, so he could not speak now.

Long Feiyun came to Number Two's side and whispered a few words into his ear. Number Two's expression changed drastically, from the pale white to purple, and then to black. Long Feiyun came and went in a hurry, and after he finished speaking these words, he left again. It was as if he had a very important matter to settle.

Number One also felt that something was wrong and asked, "What happened?"

Number Two sighed as she lowered her head helplessly and said, "We've still lost. The will of the people cannot be disobeyed!" Saying that, he lowered his voice and said: "I have already sent Yun Che to invite him. I hope that he can temporarily quell this anger, or else, our good days will come to an end!"

"What do you mean?" Bai Jingqi, who was at the side, seemed to have thought of something.

Number Two suddenly stood up and pushed aside the curtain. His eyes looked in the direction of the Gate of Heavenly Peace, at the densely packed heads, but it was very quiet, so quiet that it made people scared. He remembered what Mr. Lu Xun said, it was called, not exploding in silence, just dying in silence.

From his mouth, he seemed to be muttering, "A true warrior dares to confront a bleak life, dares to face dripping blood!"

Bai Jingqi also muttered to himself, "Looks like it's really time for it to erupt, so let's let the tempest come strike even more fiercely! It's better than sitting here! "

He also stood up and walked over to Number Two. Looking through the window, he looked in the direction of the Heaven Gate and his heart suddenly skipped a beat. Suddenly, he slammed his hand on the window, feeling that the Zhongnanhai door was like a golden silk cage, as if it blocked his eyes.

"Twenty years ago, this kind of thing had happened before. It was much better and more intense than today. However, it's not the same as it was before!" Number One silently said. Everyone understood the bloody scene from twenty years ago. They also understood the meaning of Number One's words. Everyone was silent, even more so than the Tiananmen Sect.

Number 1 was not the chief designer of the past, and the reason why he was meditating today was not because of what happened twenty years ago. Therefore, other than the fact that he had no master, what was more important was that there was no way to make a move. Would those military elders agree to do so? Even more serious was that Number One felt guilty. Why bother?

No one paid any attention to them after standing quietly in front of the window for a long time. Just like that, looking through the window, the sadness in their eyes slowly swept past, but they could not find any hint of it, it was just pure sadness. In the end, # 1 mumbled, "Old, or old, it seems like after this, the two of us old fellows should come down and give our seats to young people!"

Number Two nodded helplessly and stopped talking.

This storm was already too big. Although it could still be dealt with, it already left them exhausted. They don't want to fight for anything anymore, Louis XIV's words seemed to echo in their heads. It was true that once a person died, it would be a once in a lifetime event. Regardless of whether it was a kingdom, a world, or a revival, all of it would have nothing to do with them.

Number One suddenly laughed and said, "Us old fellows will be coming to rest soon. Having been busy all our lives for the sake of this country, it's time for us to rest." "Sigh!"

That's easy to say, but it sounds different from the others. There's a sense of a hero dying late, and everyone will have a break, and that's when they die, but when they are alive, they should suffer. It reminds Bai Jingqi of a joke, which is, why do you rest when you're alive, because we will die a long time ago.

And this joke, in Chen Yuyang's eyes, was truly a joke with a sense of sorrow mixed within. Because he didn't even have a chance to rest, because he would live for a very, very long time. When everyone had left this world, and the life forms in this world changed into wave after wave, he would still be alive.

This was the endless sorrow of an endless number of lives.

When Long Feiyun anxiously appeared at the Chen family residence, Chen Yuyang was just resting, he saw Mo Shaohua's message, and the anger in his heart couldn't be any more, so he could only sleep to make up for the anger in his heart. He thought that the reason he was able to sleep was just to deceive himself.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't fall asleep. Even with Zhu Geqingqing by her side, he was still not the least bit interested. She only kept rolling around, closed his eyes, and only saw the sunken boat from the Southern Sea, and when she closed his eyes, she could see the blood from the northwest.

Chen Yuyang was very self-aware, he knew that he did not want to be a saint, nor was he made of the same cloth. All he did was to make himself and the people around him feel happier, but today, he suddenly realized that not only did he not make them happy, he had even brought them endless grief.