Chaoyang Park.

The cold moonlight hit the water surface, reflecting rippling waves. A pure black all-steel sedan pulled down the curtain and stopped quietly. In all directions, the fully armed soldiers faintly pulled into a blockade line, and the engines of two armored cars and several sideboard motorcycles were still roaring.

A white convertible car drove in so proudly, and a sudden brake was parked next to the black car. The driver jumped out of the car casually, opened the door of the black car and sat directly in the back seat.

The black-faced marshal in the back seat shook his head and said seriously to the person who came: "Can you drive more stably next time? I don't want to watch Xiaoxue be a widow."

"Don't worry, even if you are a widow, you won't be cheap." The person who came was very comfortable pouring his back onto his back, "Your pillow is good, I'll let them get one too when you look back."

"If you don't go in, why are you doing this?" Mu Tie frowned, "Then your student is not mine."

"Didn't you go in and see?" The visitor took off the scarf on his face, revealing a dark face, which complemented Mu Tie's big black face, like a pair of brothers, "What do you think of him?"

"Are you afraid that the teacher will be so?" Mu Tiewei mocked, "I don't even dare to meet that child?"

"I'm afraid?" The person who came smiled, "What are you doing for so many years? You have been feeling cold and unrestrained. Is it because you were born? Cooperating with the teacher to act? I think you are a fake show, right?"

"Nonsense." Mu Tie jumped out a few words from his teeth, "If you have farts, please let it go. I really have military affairs, and I don't have time to talk to you."

"You want to ask the Holy Lord, I advise you to wait." The visitor said seriously, "Although I don't feel disgusted with asking for more military expenses, you should not overdo it. The teacher probably knows your thoughts."

"My thoughts? What do I think?" Mu Tie turned his face to look at the other party, his face turned slightly red, "Okay, I admit that I have thoughts. I just want to completely defeat the Japanese and Russians. Everything I did was to dominate Asia for the sake of the empire? Is it wrong to dominate Asia?"

"You know that's not the time." The visitor stared at Mu Tie and his expression became serious. "We agreed that we will take it step by step, and the future European war is the best opportunity."

"Good opportunity? Who can tell what happens ten years later? You should see what the teacher's body is in. It's already sixty-five." Mu Tie's voice was particularly heavy, "When the teacher is gone, can the successor still have this ambition? Open the history books of this country and take back the lost land, and have a few more vassal states to pay tribute. I can guarantee that these people will immediately start to praise the prosperous era with satisfaction, and then return to fight for power and profit."

The visitor was silent for a while, sighed, and a hint of sadness appeared on his face.

"It's not that I'm insatiable. Wars, more and less, I can't win. You have always said that you can't bet on national destiny, but if the country cannot unite and cannot devote all resources to this national war, then this war will really become gambling," Mu Tie said firmly, "Who knows who will not help but jump out to pick peaches? The British are reliable? The French are reliable? The Americans and the Germans will watch the show with peace of mind? No one knows what will happen in the war, and we don't know. I must beware of all possible situations."

"That's what the teacher is thinking about." The visitor was silent for a moment and said, "Don't forget who the teacher is. He will not have no trump card. We don't need to worry about this."

"Teacher... is already sixty-five," Mu Tie whispered, "Teacher is not Shen Xiaofan either. I know what you mean, but you have to understand that we are already fifty-five, and we can't always treat ourselves as children. We have to think about what to do by ourselves."

"Even if we, who knows how many years can we live?" Mu Tie sighed, and his tone also slowed down. "If we don't see the empire dominate Asia or even the world in our lifetime, can we leave with confidence? Do you have the will to let this country become a mess again after our death and be played with by shameless politicians?"

The visitor was silent.

"The teacher has something to do, and the disciples will obey his work." Mu Tie said in a deep voice, "If the teacher wants to be a sage, lay a thousand-year foundation, and form a system. If he is not easy to stand up and do something directly, someone needs to be a villain for him. I am a silly person, and I am not afraid of Xiaofan. You have to be a good teacher and hold those people for the teacher, and you will do it yourself. I have what I want to do and how I solve the problem. I will try the teacher first, but if the teacher does not object, I need your support and don't say anything. This is the teacher's business. We... the three of us are one."

Xu Fan looked at his brother and the expression on his face slowly softened.

He didn't speak, just nodded slightly, as if he was just thinking about something, and seemed to agree with something. He wrapped his scarf around and pushed the door to leave.

"go home?"

"Go and see that boy."

"Aren't you afraid?"

"When did I say I'm afraid?"

...

Mu Tie looked at the back that disappeared into the night and walked towards the outline of a car in the distance, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Return to the General Staff."

He leaned against the back of the seat, closed his eyes and heard the sound of closing the car door.

"Bang"

He stretched out his finger and pulled it back, as if he was pulling the hook.

The two cars started almost at the same time, with the opposite direction and soon disappeared into the night.

I'm cool, I use the split line

Zheng Yu looked at the four people in front of him and felt quite amused.

Song Duan was familiar with each other, and he had a tacit understanding in his heart when he greeted each other. The other three people have been famous for a long time, but they really didn't have much contact before.

What are the Four Young Masters in Beijing?

Some people say that they were four talented and beautiful boys with weak willows and support the wind, reciting poems and making the moon beautiful. Those who preached this statement generally meant that they lived in dirty and slums, but were determined to marry into a wealthy family and change their destiny.

Some people say that this is just a playboy from four big families, just a slut, and after saying that, he couldn't help but curl his lips disdainfully. Most of the people who hold this statement are young talents who are not from nobles, but rely entirely on their own efforts, and are particularly disgusted with aristocratic families.

Some people also say that they are actually four ambitious boys who are determined to make a name for themselves, and they are full of plotting against lawsuits. To put it this way, they are usually middle-aged uncles who are not up and down and are prone to young people.

Zheng Yu actually didn't know much about the so-called fourth young master in Beijing. In the past, he just looked from a distance and exchanged greetings at most. Today he could finally give these people face to face, so this opportunity should not be missed.

The person in the head was Liu Ziwen, the eldest son of Prime Minister Liu Dingyi. He was less than thirty years old and was born with a gentle and gentle look, but there was no nerd's sourness or stupidity in his eyes. Instead, he was a little calm and at slight insight into the world. Zheng Yu knew that this person was very independent when he saw it.

Although Liu Ziwen is young, he is already a new star in the imperial media industry. He has long provided articles to several major newspapers in the capital, especially writing political papers and social texts, exposing unfair comments on current affairs, and sometimes even swept him a little. At the beginning, everyone just thought that this brother "Beizhu" was really a bit different. He dared to be so bold under the eyes of the imperial police. But later something happened. Some well-informed people knew the true identity of "Beizhu", and couldn't help but sigh that only such unfathomable figures in the backstage dared to be so arrogant.

However, many people are also curious, thinking that how Liu Dingyi taught the child? He was in front of the prime minister, but his son in the backyard specifically asked about the government's faults. Is this a matter of fact?

However, Zheng Yu saw the familiarity between this person's eyebrows, and remembered the night on the Siberian snowfield. The resolute figure couldn't help but feel a little heavier in his heart.

Standing on the left of Liu Ziwen, is a young man with a foreign style. You can see the traces of mixed blood by looking at his face. Needless to ask, this is Li Guoxiang, the eldest son of Li Jingfang and the French female secretary. The eldest young master of the Li family just returned from Cambridge with a degree in economics two years ago. Naturally, he became the successor Li Jingfang focused on training and sent it directly to Beijing to let him explore northern business. This young man of the Li family is worthy of being a descendant of Li Hongzhang. He was not long after he came to Beijing and became a young man.

He is a famous young man in the capital. Especially his beautiful face and foreign style not only often attract the worries of famous ladies from famous families, but also favor many celebrities from the embassy and foreign companies. However, this Li Guoxiang is a seed of infatuation and has deep roots in his first love girlfriend in Britain. After returning to China, he vowed to die in the face of his father's forced marriage. In the end, the queen handed the message privately. Li Guoxiang finally married the beauty from the UK, but was also sent to Beijing by his father, which was a situation where he was out of sight.

Zheng Yu had known this guy's anecdotes, and he felt a little sympathetic. It seems that intermarriage between China and foreign countries is still very difficult in this era. Even though Li Jingfang himself married a British wife, held a French wife, and hid a Japanese wife, he still couldn't stand his son following the same thing.

Looking at the other side, a young man under twenty years old, who had not yet escaped the traces of a young boy, was chatting and laughing with several older brothers at the same time. He was looking at Zheng Yu with a gaze that was quite disproportionate to his age, with a soft smile on his face. Zheng Yu felt chills when he saw it, thinking that this person was the legendary Jindaichi?

Although this is a famous child prodigy in the capital, he is not called Kanedaichi, nor Edogawa Conan. He is the youngest son of Navy Marshal Xu Fan, and Xu Wei, known as the "Three Young Masters".

Xu Wei is very handsome, but he is more famous for his intelligence. I won’t talk about how to speak at the age of one and three, but Zheng Yu also experienced the words of Emperor and Five Bars in his previous life. It’s okay for this to be admitted to the Emperor’s Youth Class at the age of fourteen, but in the first theoretical physics class, he directly suggested that atoms are definitely not the most basic material unit in the world. He vowed to figure out the core structure of the atoms. This not only surprised the Emperor’s people, but also allowed Zheng Yu to see... the future.
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