Chapter 1257 Plants and trees are sad!
Winter goes and spring comes, which is a good time in Jiangnan!
The rape flowers all over the mountains bring vitality to the spring in the south of the Yangtze River, while the Wugai Mountains in the Huangling Mountains in the north of the Yangtze River, in this season, the trees sprout, the mountains are red, and the grass is growing and the warblers are flying. This is the place where spring is rich!
But even such a beautiful scenery, the spring rain suddenly became dark and dim the next day, and the haze seemed to cover the entire Jiangnan.
In this most beautiful season, Comrade Huang Xinquan, former member of the Standing Committee of Jiangnan Provincial Party Committee, member of the Standing Committee and deputy secretary, passed away at the age of 70 due to illness at the First People's Hospital of Jiangnan Province.
This day was the darkest day in Jiangnan. The plants and trees were so sad that the mountains and rivers were fading. Huang Xinquan worked in Jiangnan for 20 years and had a high prestige among the cadres and masses in Jiangnan.
On the day of the bad news, there were thousands of cadres and masses coming from all over the country after hearing the news, and everyone wanted to say their final farewell to Mr. Huang.
The farewell ceremony for Huang Lao's body was held at the Nanshan Funeral Home in Rongcheng City, Jiangnan Province. Because there were too many people coming to participate in the farewell ceremony, the Rongcheng Municipal Public Security Bureau used police force to implement traffic control in this area that day, excluding all idle vehicles from the area.
Accompanied by drizzling drizzle, an Audi A8 with a license plate of 00001 in the Central Plains Military Region rushed down from Rongcheng Airport and quickly turned to the direction of Nanshan. The cars along the way gave way to it.
Such a car with a special license plate is extremely rare in Chengdu. Everyone watched the introverted and atmospheric luxury car disappear from everyone's sight with awe, and then they all guessed where the sacred place was in the car. This is undoubtedly a good topic for the drivers who drove all the way.
In the back seat of the Audi car, Zhao Chuan, dressed in military uniform, sat on the seat with his lips as clear as a knife and axe carved, and three stars on his shoulders were shining brightly. This is a symbol of the highest-level general of the Republic.
The Central Plains Military Region is one of the seven military regions of the Republic. The military region has hundreds of thousands of troops and is entrenched in the entire Central Plains region. The Central Plains Military Region has to take into account both the enemies in the southeast, west, and northwest of the Republic. Therefore, the Central Plains Military Region occupies a very important position among the seven military regions.
"Those who win the Central Plains will win the world!" The Central Plains has been a place that military strategists have fought for since ancient times. Zhao Chuan led hundreds of thousands of troops to guard this side. Its distinctiveness and glory are really a look at the entire army, and few people compete with it.
Next to Zhao Chuan, there was another person sitting, wearing a black suit and a black tie, with a gloomy face, and it was Zhang Qingyun, secretary of the Beijing Municipal Party Committee.
After receiving the bad news of Secretary Huang's death, Zhang Qingyun immediately let go of all the work he had in his hands to go to Jiangnan. He came in a hurry, and even did not even come in a hurry to notify Jiangnan.
After all, Zhao Chuan knew Zhang Qingyun, so he went to pick him up, which led to the situation where he and Zhang Qingyun were sitting in the same car.
Now the two have different identities, which are rare in normal times, and it is even rare to sit in the same car like this. Although today we are attending Secretary Huang's body farewell ceremony, I believe that the news of Zhang Qingyun meeting with Zhao Chuan will definitely spread tomorrow. Even if the news is not broadcast, it will definitely not be hidden from the eyes and ears of all forces in the capital.
"Qingyun! Let's be mourning and follow the changes. Mr. Huang is also a leader I admire very much. However, his health has always been poor. It is a pity to leave us at such an age..." Zhao Chuan said lightly.
Zhang Qingyun let out a long sigh without saying a word. Undoubtedly, Huang Xinquan's death had a great blow to him. He and Huang Xinquan had been in friendship for more than ten years, and the kindness of knowing the favor of teachers and students. These things cannot describe the relationship between him and Huang Xinquan.
It is no exaggeration to say that Zhang Qingyun and Huang Xinquan are not father and son, but better than father and son. The two have like-minded political and ideological ideas, and it is precisely because of this that Huang Xinquan appreciates Zhang Qingyun, and Zhang Qingyun respects Huang Xinquan in turn.
Huang Xinquan regards Zhang Qingyun as a continuation of his political life. From this point of view, the two really have "a good match for father and son."
"Qingyun, I heard that the capital has encountered some small troubles recently? The capital is full of turmoil, and it is full of storms when it comes to us!" Zhao Chuan said again.
Zhang Qingyun frowned and said, "The troubles in the capital have never stopped. These days, red eye disease is the norm. Many people cannot bear to see others well. When they see others well, they think about it and want to fix them. According to me, some people are now making this problem!"
Zhao Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes flashed with light, and he said, "You are capable, there is no doubt about this. A few small things will not be difficult for you at all. However, sometimes, not only should you solve problems, but you should also solve problems forever, but you cannot put them into practice. To do this, you have to consider more.
The capital is very complicated. If you want to gain a foothold in this area, you must be able to be civil and military, and you must be comprehensive..."
Zhang Qingyun pondered silently, lying on the chair and closed his eyes to rest. How could he not understand what Zhao Chuan meant? Now the friction between Beijing and Tianjin is constantly. Because of this friction, many forces in the Jingji area are ready to move. The calm Jingji area is now in a turbulent tide.
Some people joked in the capital that the friction between Beijing and Tianjin was the last decisive battle between the reformists and the conservatives. This statement was a bit far-fetched, but it still revealed a basic fact.
However, reality is even more complicated than this fact. In addition to the struggle between reform and conservatism, there is also the struggle between control of the Beijing-Tianjin faction, and more deep-seated disputes on interests. If it is involved, things will become extremely complicated.
Zhao Chuan’s reminder makes sense. He said that the capital’s movements were turbulent when it came outside. The matter in the capital has undoubtedly attracted widespread attention from the outside world.
Local military and political officials pay attention to the capital to pay attention to the game and competition between all forces in the capital. The victory and defeat of such competition and games is often the reorganization and reshuffle of power.
The situation in Beijing is very intriguing. The city and Beijing and Tianjin are constantly in conflict, but the central government's attitude is unclear and seems to turn a blind eye. Why does the central government turn a blind eye? Is it really turning a blind eye or is there any deep consideration?
All kinds of thoughts were flying in his mind, and Zhang Qingyun shook his head with a wry smile. All parties in the capital were staring at Zhang Qingyun now. Everyone wanted to see how Zhang Qingyun handled this matter. Perhaps no one would have thought that Zhang Qingyun, the secretary of the capital, had already arrived in Jiangnan at this time.
...The arrival of Zhao Chuan and Zhang Qingyun immediately raised the farewell ceremony for Secretary Huang's body today. According to the original plan, only the governor attended today's farewell ceremony.
However, the sudden arrival of Zhang Qingyun and Zhao Chuan made the Jiangnan Provincial Party Committee temporarily decide that all members of the Provincial Party Committee Standing Committee would attend the farewell ceremony. The specific ranking was that Zhao Chuan was at the top, Zhang Qingyun followed closely behind, and Yuan Shengchu, Secretary of the Jiangnan Provincial Party Committee.
With the sound of sorrow and music, Zhang Qingyun slowly walked into the mourning hall. In the middle of the mourning hall, Secretary Huang's huge portrait was hanging high. In the portrait, the old man Huang smiled, his lips raised slightly, and his bright eyes looked straight ahead, as if he was staring at someone.
"The sound and appearance are there!" Zhang Qingyun's heart suddenly hurt, and he bowed but did not bow down. Tears instantly blurred his eyes. Yuan Shengchu's eyes were quick and fast, and he stepped forward to support him. Zhang Qingyun took the opportunity to rub his eyes, held Yuan Shengchu's hand tightly and said, "Thank you! Thank you!"
Yuan Shengchu also held his hands tightly. Although he could not quite understand the relationship between Zhang Qingyun and Huang Xinquan, his expression was just right at this moment, and it looked like the two of them comforting each other.
He circled around the body for a while, in the crystal coffin, Huang Lao was covered with a party flag, his expression was peaceful and natural, as if he was asleep quietly. Zhang Qingyun stroked the crystal coffin lid with an extremely painful mood.
Huang Xinquan suddenly heard the regrets when he was seriously ill. The most regrettable thing about Huang Xinquan in his life is that he only stopped at the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee in his life and failed to go further, so that he could benefit more people with his political philosophy.
In his later years, Huang Xinquan always gave Zhang Qingyun a very serious guidance on his career. The emotions contained in this were complicated. He had not completed it himself and had not reached the height. How much he hoped that Zhang Qingyun could reach it and surpass him.
In fact, Zhang Qingyun has long surpassed him. Zhang Qingyun still remembers that after he was appointed as the governor of Jiangnan by the Organization Department of the Central Committee, he went to visit Huang Xinquan, and Huang Xinquan danced and celebrated in the cucumber field.
At that moment, Huang Xinquan was happy from the bottom of his heart, and that kind of happiness was absolutely selfless... Huang Lao's words echoed in Zhang Qingyun's ears, Zhang Qingyun's heart gradually calmed down, but his eyes became more firm!
In the Huang Lao family area, when Guo Yu saw Zhang Qingyun coming, he hurriedly left an old comrade who was talking to him and quickly came up. Zhang Qingyun reached out to hold on to him, and said, "Secretary Zhang, it's not easy for you to come. What my father-in-law cares about most during his lifetime is you!"
Zhang Qingyun's mouth twitched, and he didn't say anything.
Deep in his heart, Zhang Qingyun shook his head repeatedly. Guo Yu was quite disappointing after all. He was too utilitarian, and his words and deeds and actions were very utilitarian.
I don’t know when it started, Zhang Qingyun suddenly began to dislike those who were thinking about utilitarianism in their hearts.
After shook hands with Guo Yu, Zhang Qingyun greeted Huang Yao and said a few more words, reminding her to be mournful and adaptable. Huang Yao reported to Zhang Qingyun about the storage of Huang Lao's ashes, saying that Huang Lao's cemetery in his hometown had been properly handled, and was in Huanglingjian Cemetery.
Zhang Qingyun nodded and said, "Old Huang was his wish in Huanglingjian for a long time, and there is no regret. However, I hope you can go and see your father more in the future. When you go, take Guo Yu with you!
More than ten years ago, I often climbed the Huangling Sword and stood there to see the world. The world is different from now. People can’t just look at the world from one perspective. I hope you can understand!”
Huang Yao was stunned and nodded. She had been a subordinate of Zhang Qingyun before. Later, Zhang Qingyun has always been in a high position over the years, so in her heart, she was quite awe of Zhang Qingyun. She didn't dare to disobey Zhang Qingyun's words.
Chapter completed!