The temple is still the same temple, and the god is still the same god, but the treatment has been significantly improved. Last time, I burned incense and asked for a ticket in the main hall alone, but this time I was surrounded by Yu Jishi, with the monks leading the way in front, followed by four guards, and a large group of people, burning incense and asking for a ticket in the main hall.

"The signs here are famous for their distance, please ask for one." Zhuang Jihua picked up the sign that fell on the ground and handed the sign to Yu Jishi.

Yu Jishi didn't believe this, so he waved his hand and said, "I don't believe in God or Immortals. In the Cultural Revolution, you are the same. What's wrong with learning? I have to learn from Monk Wang."

"Enter that door and worship that Buddha, let's take care of it as you go." Zhuang Jihua said lightly.

The monk came forward respectfully and clasped his hands together: "Donor, please explain the signature here."

Zhuang Jihua took the sign-in to the sign-in office: "I'm sorry, Master."

It seemed as if it was the past, three years later, the father and son of the white-bearded monk became even whiter, and he pinched his beard with his hands: "What are the donor asking?"

"The way forward." Zhuang Jihua still said two words lightly.

"The general wins all his battles, but the flowers wither,

New buds appear on the other side, and thunder sounds when fate comes.

"Although the general wins every battle, he is powerless to fight with the sky, so he has no choice but to fall. Now the general is both physically and mentally injured. He wants to cheer up again and wait for the opportunity."

Before the old monk's words could be finished, Yu Jishi was stunned and then woke up suddenly: "Cultural Revolution, wait a moment, I will ask for another one." "If you are sincere, you will be virtuous. If you are not sincere, you will naturally not get guidance from God." Zhuang Jihua said leisurely: "Let's leave it for the future."

Yu Jishi looked at him and suddenly said, "Did you arrange this?"

"It is impossible for God to let mortals arrange it." Zhuang Jihua said calmly, and then put it together with the old monk: "Thank you, the great monk."

"Good, good. The donor asks for advice."

The two slowly turned to the back mountain. In May, the most beautiful and splendid moment of the mountains. Flowers bloomed in the valleys and fruits hung on the branches. There were also many fruit trees planted on the back mountain of the Valley Temple, and there were grass pavilions between the fruit trees. When the two arrived at the grass pavilion, the monks in the temple served tea and quietly retreated.

"Cultural Revolution, is this good? You can cultivate at home for a while. You will go back after your injury healed." Yu Jishi sat down and said that after thinking about it overnight, he had already thought it through. Yesterday's conversation made him understand that Zhuang Jihua had made up his mind and would not go back with him like this, so he came up with a compromise.

Zhuang Jihua did not respond, but looked at the lush and vibrant mountains.

"If you agree with the Cultural Revolution, do you say something." Yu Jishi couldn't help but feel a little calmer.

Zhuang Jihua still didn't say anything, looking far away, murmured in a low voice: "I have been dreaming of Yangzhou for ten years and won the reputation of being a brothel. I have been sleeping for three years and I just lie to myself."

Yu Jishi didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?" He stood up and walked to Zhuang Jihua: "Among the students like the Cultural Revolution, the principal valued you the most. Not to mention that you are a general after you are less than thirty years old. I have been with the principal for the longest time. Do I still know the principal's concern? I know that you have always advocated cooperation between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party, but now the cooperation between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party has broken down and we can't do anything about it, but the country is still poor, the warlords are still not defeated, imperialism is still rampant in China, we must continue to fight. You just left like this, are you worthy of the brothers who fell on the battlefield? For the sake of the New China. But the New China is still not established, are you worthy of the sacrificed martyrs?"

Yu Jishi was anxious, his tone was fast and anxious. He originally planned to speak gently, but in the end he became anxious and ruthless. However, Zhuang Jihua was unmoved. He said lightly: "Yes, I am sorry to my brothers. I told them to allied with Russia and the Communist Party and defeated the warlords, but now these no longer exist. I lied to them."

"Cultural Revolution, what are you saying!" Yu Jishi stamped his feet and was anxious: "I have told you a long time ago that it was a forced one. The principal was unwilling to do it at the beginning. But the response in the army was too great. In Shanghai, they established a people's government without authorization. It was a joke. We all fought to the suburbs and wanted them to take action? The only purpose of their actions was to intervene in Shanghai and seize the financial and industrial centers of China. They ignored the warnings of the great powers and the current situation. Under the instructions of the Soviet Union, they attempted to attack the concessions and trigger wars with the great powers. On the other hand, using their identity as a cross-party member to deceive people and cause trouble in the party. Whenever they mentioned it, they hated them."

"But what's the result? Now that Ninghan is in opposition, can the Northern Expedition continue? Can the Revolution continue? Both sides are proposing the Northern Expedition, but the actual purpose is not. They all want to relieve the pressure from the north, win over Feng Yuxiang, and then turn to deal with the other party." Zhuang Jihua said softly.

"The principal said that he would not use troops to Wuhan. He believed that comrades in Wuhan would wake up sooner or later." Yu Jishi did not refute Zhuang Jihua, but did not tell the truth. Chiang Kai-shek actually advocated a western expedition to Wuhan. However, Li Zongren and Bai Chongxi opposed it, believing that the threat from the north should be eliminated first. As for the party issues, everyone can sit down and talk at the appropriate time. The Guangxi faction represented by Li Bai is an important pillar of the Nanjing government, and Chiang Kai-shek could not pay attention to it. It happened that Sun Chuanfang counterattacked, so it was natural to continue the Northern Expedition.

"That's natural. Wang Jingwei has no soldiers in his hands. Tang Shengzhi's subordinates are all from Hunan. They have long been dissatisfied with the Hunan peasant movement. It has been only a few months since the Wuhan pacification party," Zhuang Jihua sighed and said, he was still very sorry. He suggested that Chiang Kai-shek take retreat as his advance and wait for Hunan Tang Shengzhi's subordinates to act. Zhuang Jihua looked at the distance silently. Can they escape this disaster?

Through the vast clouds, Deng Yanda left Wuhan on July 15th, caught up with Borotin in Xi'an, and arrived in Moscow with him. Then, due to differences in opinions with the Communist International, he left the Soviet Union and traveled to Europe. He met Zhuang Jihua again in Germany. In order not to let him return home, Zhuang Jihua tried every means to keep him for eight months in Germany. Of course, this is a later story.

After Li Zhilong left Deng Yanda and Wang Jingwei began to pacify the party and divide the Communist Party, in despair, he remembered Zhuang Jihua's farewell message and left Wuhan with his wife. He spent several months in Shanghai, and finally went north to Qingdao and then south to Hong Kong two years later. However, he never set foot in Guangdong. He survived until Zhuang Jihua returned to China and entered the military again.

The firm Jiang Xianyun raised the most tragic scene. He did not participate in the Northern Expedition. In early July, he joined He Long's troops with a workers' picket team. He then participated in the August 1st Nanchang Uprising. After the rebel troops failed in Chaoshan, he fled to Hong Kong, then moved to Shanghai, and was sent to the Dabie Mountains to serve as a member of the Hubei-Henan-Anhui Military Commission and a political commissar of the Hongsi. He and Xu Xiangqian, Cai Shenxi, Xu Jishen, Xiong Shouxuan, Zeng Zhongsheng and other Huangpu classmates. He traverses the Dabie Mountains and opens up the Hubei-Henan-Anhui base. His talent shines dazzlingly. However, after Zhang Guotao entered Hubei-Henan-Anhui in 1931, Jiang Xianyun was excluded and lost his leadership position. He was killed in the anti-counterfeiting in 1933. The hero of Huangpu fell.

The tragic drama continued to be staged among Huangpu classmates. Huichang fought bloody battles. Qian Dajun's troops, who were responsible for intercepting and Ye Ting's troops, were both composed of Huangpu graduates. They not only knew each other, but even had the same team and dormitory in the military academy. During the Northern Expedition, they even had the same company. However, in the hand-to-hand combat, they called each other's nicknames to fight. On one hand, they stabbed the bayonet into the other's body, but on the other hand, they burst into tears. Huangpu classmates fought each other for their faith, and blood flowed into a river.

In an unknown river valley outside Sanheba, Huang Mingcheng fled here with the political department and propaganda team. The main force had failed, and the remaining people were panicked, with corpses everywhere, including Qi Linlin's petite body. She accompanied Liu Yinshu into Wuhan half a month after Zhuang Jihua escaped from Wuhan. Later, she was encouraged by Li Hao to enter the Wuhan workers' propaganda team, and then joined the propaganda team of Ye Ting's troops. Liu Yinshu set foot on the road to find Zhuang Jihua alone.

On a bright spring afternoon in 1928, Li Haoyi knocked on the door of a small courtyard in Yupu Lane, Guangzhou, and then Li Anding brought a large number of agents into the courtyard. **The Guangzhou Municipal Party Committee was once again cracked, and four or five people were tied up and carried out. In the courtyard, Li Anding looked at the agents searching around with satisfaction. Next to him was Li Haoyi with a charming smile on his face.

Zhuang Jihua said tiredly in the sunshine: "Things have happened, and explanations and arguments are useless. Liang. I am tired and want to rest."

Yu Jishi failed to persuade Zhuang Jihua to go back to Zhuang Jihua and left sadly. With his departure, the people in Zhuangjia Village saw more high-ranking officials. They had never seen so many officials before. These people rode tall horses or rode in a sedan chair to Zhuangjia Village and moved into Zhuanglaishun's house. They left again in one day or two days, all of which were extremely disappointed.

"Child, there will be no problem." Zhuang Li looked at the guests who were leaving worriedly. She had never seen so many officials before, and they were all high-ranking officials. Some were accompanied by the mayor, and some were accompanied by the county magistrate. She was polite to their family, but her son was never moved and was very cold to most people.

"Mom, it's okay, they won't do anything to me."

Although Zhuang Jihua comforted his adoptive mother, he felt very upset. He didn't expect that Chiang Kai-shek had mobilized so many people to be lobbyists. Hu Zongnan and Zheng Dongguo all came from the front line. This was a bad signal. Zhuang Jihua felt a little uneasy. Can it be done if he held on his back?

Things finally turned around. Zhang Zhizhong came to Zhuangjia Village. He was also a person who was unwilling to purge the party and share the same views, so the two had a very speculative conversation.

"Cultural Revolution, it is not a solution for you to hold on like this. If you really anger the principal, it is not impossible to send you to the military court." Zhang Zhizhong said with great conscience. Zhuang Jihua listened silently. He had already thought of this danger, but he had no choice.

"Now there is a chance. Ball, the newly hired consultant of the principal, agreed that we will send someone to study at the Berlin Military Academy in Germany. For one semester, you can seize this and leave the country temporarily. You will see what you will do in the future." Zhuang Jihua understood what Zhang Zhizhong meant. When he went abroad, he would do whatever he wanted. Will he come and say something else. Zhuang Jihua also understood why Zhang Zhizhong treated him like this. Hong Junqi was his brother-in-law. Zhuang Jihua escaped and rescued Hong Junqi. Zhang Zhizhong was repaid and returned his love.

Zhuang Jihua nodded. This is a good way, and both sides can step down: "Thank you so much for the Education Chief. Please go back and tell the principal that I can go back, but the principal often said that Huangpu has only completed the primary course of military education, so I want to go abroad to further my studies and ask the principal for approval. In addition, no matter now or in the future, I will not lead troops to fight the Communist Party. The Communist Party is a political issue, not a military issue."

"Okay, I will tell the principal about your request." Zhang Zhizhong left with satisfaction.

Soon Chiang Kai-shek's order came, and Zhuang Jihua was appointed to study in Germany and study military affairs. There was also a new military officer living in De in the place of his travels.

By the Huangpu River, Zhuang Jihua waved goodbye to see off Song Yunfei and Wu Ziniu, boarded the ship to Germany, and looked at the surging river. Zhuang Jihua breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that he had finally left the circle of right and wrong for a while.

"Fight, fight, since history cannot be changed, then you can fight. The country will not perish, and the nation will not perish. What am I? It's nothing, just a small passerby. Now I'm going to find my life."

Looking at the hometown that was gradually fading away, Zhuang Jihua felt calm. At this time, he never thought that he would come back in a few years.

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