Zhongxin looked at Liu Wenhui who was talking in a daze. Liu Nuhui was so excited that she turned her head and saw Wu Zhongxin's appearance, she couldn't help but feel a little strange...

"Mr. Wu, what's wrong with you?"

Wu Zhongxin woke up in shock. He smiled bitterly and then said in an admirable tone: "I didn't expect that I was in Xikang. I knew all the big things in the world, and I was truly insightful and thought-provoking, which made Wu admire him and admire him."

Liu Wenhui's face turned red, and he laughed a little embarrassedly: "Where, there, Liu doesn't have this knowledge and dare not greed for others' merits. This is what the Cultural Revolution told me. To be honest, at the beginning, he asked me to deal with the British and then those Tibetans, and I was also shocked. My thoughts were the same as you, thinking that it was not the time. Then he analyzed the current world situation for me, from Yuzhou to Nanyang, from Britain to Japan to the Soviet Union, which made me firmly believe that now is the opportunity to deal with the ** problem."

Wu Zhong said confidently that, if you, Liu Zigan, have this knowledge, will not fall into Liu Xiang's hands, and you will not be in the border area of ​​Xikang. However, Liu Wenhui's like this, his interest in Zhuang Jihua became even stronger.

"It's not enough to be a general, this is just that. I think you may know that ** religion is divided into two sects. Southern Tibet is the sphere of influence of the Panchen Lama. The ninth Panchen Lama passed away in Yushu, Qinghai, and the spiritual frame was still stopped in Yushu, and he failed to return to southern Tibet. The monks and believers in southern Tibet hope to welcome the Panchen Lama. If this can be done in the future, the hearts of the people in southern Tibet will immediately lean towards us."

Liu Wenhui nodded. The ninth Panchen Lama was forced to flee to the mainland because of conflicts with the thirteenth generation. He was exiled in the mainland for more than ten years. He wanted to return to ** several times, but he was rejected and eventually died in Yushu. Tibetans in Sichuan knew about this, and Liu Wenhui was no exception.

"However, we must control the military power before everything is done." Liu Wenhui's speech was very sure. When he said this, he paused and asked: "Mr. Wu, what do you think of Re Zhen?"

Wu Zhongxin smiled and said, "Re Zhen is still inclined to us, but he has great resistance. To a certain extent, he currently wants the reason and to implement your strategy, he must fight for him."

As he was speaking, Wu Zhongxin saw a group of people coming out of Lhasa City. The yellow flag was the leading, and a yellow eight-person sedan chair was particularly eye-catching in the team.

"Speak of Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here, No Rezhen is here." Wu Zhongxin said with advice to Liu Wenhui. Liu Wenhui turned his head and looked at it for a while, showing a knowing smile, but his mouth was a little unclean: "Didn't I have explained these monks clearly to them? The British institutions here are illegal and must be eliminated. Why don't they give up?"

"Haha" Wu Zhong believed in the sky and beat him. Liu Wenhui is now proud, with 30,000 troops beating Lhasa. The people in the upper class of Lhasa are fluctuating. Naturally, Re Zhen will not give up just by Tashi Dorji and his friends in one meeting. He must come in person: "Become a general, it seems that you are going to get rich."

Liu Wenhui followed Wu Zhongxin's gaze and saw more than a dozen porters following Wei Zi, carrying heavy loads. It was obvious that this was not something I picked out to play with.

"We have to go and welcome it." Wu Zhongxin called Liu Wenhui down.

Liu Wenhui followed him toward the gate of the camp. When he arrived at the gate of the camp, some major generals had gathered here. The followers brought by Wu Zhongxin and the staff of the 24th Army led by Wang Jingyu were already waiting there.

Rezhen's sedan chair stopped at the entrance of the camp. A slave knelt at the entrance of the sedan chair. Rezhen stepped on his back and came down. Liu Wenhui and Wu Zhongxin hurriedly met. Rezhen clasped his hands together, and Liu Wenhui and Wu Zhongxin also clasped their hands together.

"The Regent came, Liu was in a hurry to welcome him, and the living Buddha asked him to forgive him." Liu Wenhui's tone was very enthusiastic, and the source was full of enthusiasm.

Re Zhenheshi smiled: "General Liu. I met last time, but I still haven't finished my wishes. I came here again in a hurry today. Please forgive me."

"The words are heavy, and the words are heavy. Tibetans and Han people are all in the family, and they don't distinguish between each other. Please come in." Liu Wenhui asked Re Zhen to go in. Re Zhen walked forward. Liu Wenhui and Wu Zhongxin accompanied him on the left and right, and the soldiers on both sides saluted.

"General, you have come from afar. Thank you for your hard work along the way. We are a bitter and cold place, and there is nothing good. These ingredient cakes and beef are our wishes. Please collect them.

As Rezhen said, Danba Jiangyang waved his hand, the porter carried the load over, then uncovered the cloth covering it. The baskets in the front were beef and minced rice cakes, while the boxes behind were white silver dollars.

Flying is 100,000 yuan, and it is the labor cost prepared by the Kashag government, and the amount is not large. Please do not refuse." Rezhen calmly announced the gift list.

Liu Wenhui laughed and bowed and said, "I cannot refuse the regent's intentions. Liu thanked the regent on behalf of the entire army."

Liu Wenhui's camp was not a private house. Instead, it was composed of rows of tents. The tent in the middle was Liu Wenhui's command center, but Liu Wenhui certainly would not put Re Zhen into the command center, but led it into the reception room next to him.

"The freezing setting is simple, there are such a rough square table and a few wooden benches. There are several tables close to the tent, with some bottles and cups placed on it.

"We are simply wronged by the Buddha," Liu Wenhui said to Rezhen sincerely, bringing the stools with him. Rezhen is not used to sitting on such stools, and he prefers Tibetan-style stools.

"It is my fault that the general is so simple. We have not received good hospitality and have been slow to treat the guests.

Rezhen did not refuse and sat down. The tent was not big. Wang Jingyu immediately called Danba Jiangyang and other Rezhen's entourage to another tent. Liu Wenhui, Wu Zhongxin and Rezhen were the only ones left in the tent.

"Is the Regent here for the British?" Liu Wenhui did not hide it and pointed out Re Zhen's purpose straight to the point.

Rezhen nodded slightly, counted Buddhist beads with both hands, and said calmly: "It's not up to you that the general is not sure about why the general treats Gude and Mr. Li Jisheng like this. Mr. Gude was invited by us to observe the bedding ceremony. Li Jisheng has been in Lhasa for a long time. He gets along well with us. They can all be considered our guests. It is very rude to treat guests like this for us Tibetans."

Wu Zhongxin glanced at Liu Wenhui and thought to himself that you took other people's things online. Now it depends on what you say. Liu Wenhui just smiled faintly, and then said to Rezhen sincerely: "Living Buddha, there is nothing we can do about this. The Southwest Camp called and said that the British office in Lhasa was illegally established and had not received the central government's companionship, and all office personnel were sent out. As for Goode. Although he was a guest invited by Kashag, he entered the country as a British official and did not receive the consent of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. If his activities in Lhasa were private, we could not interfere, but he was active in an official capacity, which is something we cannot accept. The Southwest Camp ordered that he must leave within a time limit."

Unexpectedly, Liu Wenhui closed the door so hard that he died without giving any gaps. Rezhen couldn't help but be stunned. Liu Wenhui struck while the iron was hot and continued, "Living Buddha, you should be quite familiar with this Li Ji Niu. How did their office come from? The British invaded twice by force, and this illegal office was established. It is our country's power to close this office."

Re Zhen now understood that the central government had made up its mind to eradicate the British office in Lhasa. He felt a little uncomfortable. After all, this was agreed by the Lhasa Kashag government and also by the 13th Lama. The central government's forced closure was equivalent to seizing part of the power of the Kashag government.

"But this office was agreed by the Kashag government that year,"

Rezhen was interrupted by Wu Zhongxin before he finished speaking. Wu Zhongxin said flatly: "Regent, you must not say that. Diplomacy is the power of the central government. Local governments do not have the power to make decisions. It is illegal for the Kashag government to make such a decision. Regents cannot make mistakes again and again. This office must be closed. There is no room for negotiation."

Wu Zhongxin's toughness surprised Re Zhen a little. Wu Zhongxin's performance has always been very gentle. He was only very tough in the seat dispute at the ceremony. Even the Longxia incident only expressed his hope of releasing Longxia. He did not insist after being rejected. But today he saw Wu Zhongxin again in the seat dispute.

As the heat fluctuates, I feel that the closure of the office is irreparable, so I have to take a step back: "Since the central government has made this decision, we naturally have to abide by it, but I hope to send our guests politely."

"No," Liu Wenhui replied before Wu Zhongxin: "We also expel the things obtained by the British by force, and we will report them back to them. There is nothing to say."

"Wolves on the grassland attack people, but people cannot learn from wolves. General, we cannot be like the British." Re Zhen said with a serious look.

Wu Zhongxin smiled and said, "The words of the Living Buddha are justified, but we must treat them differently. Goode, we can send them away politely, but Li Jisheng cannot. He must be escorted out of the country or escorted to the mainland and handed over to the central government."

Liu Wenhui and Wu Zhongxin naturally took on their respective roles at this time, and Liu Wenhui blushed. Wu Zhongxin naturally had a white face. The two of them sang together, which made Re Zhen a little dizzy, and finally agreed. The gift was sent to Gude and Li Jisheng for handling in the Mainland.

Two days later, Liu Wenhui sent a battalion to escort Li Jisheng and others to the mainland, and also sent the direct brigade commander Yu Songlin to lead the headquarters to escort Gude from southern Tibet. Secretly, Liu Wenhui ordered Yu Songlin to clean up the British offices in Jiangji and other places, and all expel them by force without leaving any sympathy.

The Chinese government's actions of expelling the British in *** caused an uproar in Chongqing's diplomatic circle. British Ambassador Carl raised a protest against the National Government. Foreign Minister Wang Chonghui hurriedly sent a telegram to Chiang Kai-shek who was in Wuhan. At this time, Chiang Kai-shek was in a state of confusion for the defense of Wuhan, and the situation in Wuhan was taking a sharp turn for the worse.

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