The rebirth of the Republic of China

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Note: The name [Liu Sheng] in the text [士] is a polyphonic character, here it is pronounced cheng [two tone], and it is specially marked.

A white light flashed, and Lu Yihua woke up suddenly, his body involuntarily leaned forward, he stretched out his hand to hold it against the backrest in front of him, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master, just passed the rickshaw in front, and the car gave way for a while, are you okay?" A young officer sitting on the co-pilot turned his head and said with a sunny smile.

"It's okay." Lu Yihua replied subconsciously, then opened his eyes wide in an instant, looked at the young officer in the passenger seat as if in shock, and murmured, "...Regular?"

"Teacher seat?" Liu Sheng turned his head, seeing that Lu Yihua's expression was wrong, he hurriedly said, "I bumped into it just now, but the teacher seat is uncomfortable?"

Lu Yihua was startled, and subconsciously replied: "It's okay." Then he asked, "How long is it?"

Seeing that Lu Yihua was fine, Liu Sheng looked down at his watch: "It's almost there, there should be more than ten minutes."

"En." Lu Yihua responded softly.

Here is Chongqing.

Lu Yihua looked at the world outside the car window, feeling indescribably complicated in his heart, he never thought he could come back here.Looking past Liu Sheng from the corner of his eye, Lu Yihua gently closed his eyes. At this time, Zhengze was still alive. This Liu Zhengze who was always by his side was still alive, and hadn't died in the civil war that embarrassed all the soldiers.

Liu Sheng was Lu Yihua's adjutant. He had been by Lu Yihua's side since the beginning of his career, and stood in front of him at the beginning of the Chinese Civil War. He was shot and died in the end. He died at the hands of spies, not on the battlefield.

Lu Yihua still remembers his original thoughts, which now appear to be almost naive. He even thought that he who had participated in the siege—a commander who was about to be transferred to the front line of the Communist suppression—may really be surrendering Finally, he was able to survive in that extreme political environment, even if he did not take office.

Lu Yihua suddenly wanted to laugh. He found that his previous life was like a big and bizarre dream, and he was lost in that dream all his life, and finally died in the nightmare. The previous life was like a luxurious feast. The crowd was full of voices, but after the end, the cups and plates were messed up and lifeless.

"Master, we're here." The sudden voice brought Lu Yihua out of his memories, he slowly opened his eyes, and Liu Sheng, who was standing outside the door to open the door for Lu Yihua, suddenly realized that his master seat seemed to be different. The whole person is like a piece of cold jade, but the cold air is restrained.

Lu Yihua got out of the car, and spotlights flashed on both sides of a section of road separated by guards.

Lu Yihua looked up, the place where the celebration was held was extraordinarily luxurious, this was one of the few places he remembered deeply, it was here that he was awarded the honorary commander of the first division, and it was also here that he met that person.

Taking a deep breath, Lu Yihua said to Liu Sheng, "Let's go in!"

This time the award ceremony was very grand, besides him, there were two other people with him, this Lu Yihua didn't care, what Lu Yihua cared about was whether he could still meet that person today.

Finding a place with few people, Lu Yihua stood by the long table, drinking red wine while watching the banquet.The award ceremony was open to the public, and there were many reporters. Unlike the previous life, no reporter came to look for him today because of his deliberation.Lu Yihua picked up a plate and tasted the foie gras that caught his eye the most.

"Jing An, why are you here?" Just as the voice sounded, a glass of red wine was handed to Lu Yihua.

Putting down the plate and wiping his mouth, Lu Yihua took the wine glass and looked at the person coming.

The visitor was in his 30s, not very handsome, but he had a gentle air, with a slight smile on his face wearing gold-rimmed glasses, Lu Yihua smiled and said: "It's not that it's quiet here, but Reporter Zhang must have something to do here , how do you have time to talk to me?"

Zhang Qianlin shook his head: "Jing'an is a great hero now, I still want to get first-hand information, so naturally I need to get in touch more, but I just wanted to fight for it, but I didn't expect you to hide here, it's so cheap me."

Seeing Zhang Qianlin say this, Lu Yihua's mood, which was a little gloomy due to rebirth, suddenly improved a lot.

This Zhang Qianlin was a good friend of Lu Yihua's when he was in school. At the time, Lu Yihua was still young, about 15 years old, and he had just returned from abroad. When I learned that my friends who were studying abroad were also in Shanghai, I was naturally very happy, and the relationship between them became closer and closer, and it was even better than when I was in school.

Zhang Qianlin is the youngest son of the Zhang family of a large family in central Sichuan. He has two older sisters and a brother who are more than ten years older than him. Naturally, his younger brother is favored by everyone. He does not need to manage the family wealth. Later, he became a special correspondent of "Ta Kung Pao" according to his own knowledge and hobbies. It didn't matter to him, but to most people, it was an extremely lucrative salary.

This person has also been gone for many years.

During the civil war, Lu Yihua had no time to take care of himself, and the domestic situation was so chaotic that he lost contact with many friends. He vaguely heard that Zhang Qianlin had returned to his hometown in Sichuan to persuade his family to sell their property and emigrate overseas.

I had contacted him before leaving, but when he just picked up the phone, a team of military police wanted to see him. At that time, he had already been persuaded by that person to vote for the Communist Party. He was anxious to destroy the materials, and hung up the phone after making an appointment to meet again , But I didn't expect to never see it again.

Lu Yihua suddenly felt that everything was impermanent. He could go back to this turning point in his life, so it was another choice. If he had chosen another direction...

Lu Yihua suppressed the sudden feeling of embarrassment in his heart, clinked glasses with Zhang Qianlin, and then he said: "Yes, hiding here may be for the benefit of you, how can you thank me?"

Zhang Qianlin said: "If you are a brother, please don't thank me. When I went to be a reporter, you passed the Whampoa Military Academy. Now I am still a reporter, but you have been promoted to a general. It can be regarded as compensation for my psychological damage. Let me cover the whole process." ?”

"You know how to talk about words." Lu Yihua laughed, "Then you can follow me, but etiquette must not be underestimated. When you are free, come back with me to meet my dad. He misses you very much."

"That's it." Zhang Qianlin shook the wine glass in his hand, and the dark red liquid swayed around the rim, "However, I don't have a place to live. I heard that you have a nice mansion in Nanjing? "

"The old man bought it for my convenience. I haven't lived in it yet, so it's cheaper for you."

Zhang Qianlin gulped down the remaining wine in his glass, the smile in his eyes could hardly be concealed: "Who made me so lucky?"

When the banquet was about to end, Lu Yihua was already slightly drunk when he went out, no matter how good his capacity for alcohol was, Zhang Qianlin couldn't hold back Zhang Qianlin with all kinds of excuses.In fact, he was even more drunk in his previous life. At that time, he was as high-spirited as all the victorious generals. He naturally got drunk faster when he wandered around in lively places, so he didn't have time to talk to Zhang Qianlin. Genius found time to chat for a while, and although he was free at that time, Zhang Qianlin was busy, so naturally there was not much time for communication.

Lu Yihua sat on the sofa in the corner to sober up. At this moment, Liu Sheng came over in a hurry, leaned over and whispered something in his ear. Due to the excitement of the banquet, Lu Yihua couldn't hear clearly, so he asked, "What?"

"Master, the Quartermaster Department has already released the supplies, and just sent someone to the mansion, saying that they must wait for you to go there in person before they can take out the documents." Liu Sheng repeated with a slightly raised voice.

"Military Supply Department?" Lu Yihua repeated, he was still a little dizzy and didn't react for a while.

"Yes, a major."

"Wait!" Lu Yihua suddenly opened his eyes, and the haze in his eyes disappeared, "A major?"

Seeing Lu Yihua's abnormal reaction, Liu Sheng seemed surprised, but he still replied dutifully: "Yes." Seeing Lu Yihua take a sip of lemon juice and keep groping the side of the glass with his fingers, Liu Sheng asked, "Mr. Is there a problem with this major?"

"Is there a problem? Oh, no, no problem. How can he be a major?" Lu Yihua squinted his eyes, put down his glass and stood up, and said, "Find someone to tell Qian Lin that I have something to do at the moment. Let him go by himself. Let's go back."

"Yes!"

When Lu Yihua got in the car and rushed to the mansion, he still felt that it was a little unreal, did he really want to see him?

Zhao Rui, Zhao Yongshu, the person who made his today a turning point in his life, sometimes he even doubts whether the memory that popped up in his mind is just a seemingly real dream, after all, the two "rebirth" The words are too mysterious, which makes people not believe it.

However, the development of today's events has made him believe that those memories are real, and Zhao Rui appeared.In his memory, Zhao Rui walked up to him like this, step by step, seemingly slow, but extremely firm, replacing everyone around him who he could rely on, and becoming the person he was most willing to trust in his heart. However, the result was a complete failure.

Looking at the white European-style building that was getting closer and closer outside the car window, Lu Yihua's frowning brows slowly spread away, one part lazy and the other part charming. He didn't want to fail again, but there were some things that had to be experienced. In the position, Lu Yihua had a smile of unknown meaning on his face.

The car gradually slowed down and finally stopped.

After Lu Yihua got off the car, he immediately saw the young officer standing at the gate of the yard.

The young, slightly childish face looked more peaceful under the light, the soft short hair made people want to touch it, and the eyes were big, unusually agile, black and white.The young officer stood there so quietly, with a black document bag in his arm, and when he saw him get off the car, he reflexively stood at attention and saluted, with a clear and pleasant voice: "Major Zhao Rui of the Quartermaster Department has met Commander Lu!"

"Major Zhao Rui from the Quartermaster Department has met Chief Lu!"

Lu Yihua didn't know what mood he should be in right now, as if the succubus-like voice pierced through time and space, thinking about it in his ears, he never felt hatred when he lost his life, but when his eyes swept over that handsome face, Dissipated in an instant, his rebirth seemed to be just to hear this call, as if to see this face again.

Lu Yihua suddenly understood his original obsession, it was so profound, so profound that it made his soul tremble.

In the final analysis, the reason why he was able to return here may not be those illusory glory or loyalty, but the obsession with the person in front of him deep in his heart.

Lu Yihua thought in his heart, Yong Shu, Zhao Rui.