Chapter 1239: Since it is a fulcrum, there must be a long-term future

As May approaches, the weather in the capital is getting hotter and hotter day by day.

After the news of Cui Xiang's death came out, it did not cause any trouble among the people. It is true that although Cui Xiang was the deputy secretary of the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection, he was still far away from ordinary people. Moreover, the incidents in the Qin and Tang Dynasties were basically only paid attention to by people in the officialdom. Most people did not know that there had been a fierce political struggle in the Qin and Tang Dynasties.

Therefore, Cui Xiang's death was like a small stone thrown into the rushing river of history. Without even a wave, it disappeared without even arousing it.

However, for the Yan Provincial Party Committee and the Qin Tang Municipal Party Committee, Cui Xiang's death brought great shock to many people!

After Cui Xiang's death, Zhang Guowei was so low-key that it seemed that it did not exist. Niu Linguang seemed to have stopped and even stopped charging protection fees for a month.

Qin and Tang dynasty are in the clear and bright future, and many people are thinking, is Secretary Xia completely in control of the overall situation?

Standing on the streets of the capital and waiting for the ancient jade to pick him up, Xia Xiang was thinking about it, but he was not optimistic about the situation in Qin and Tang dynasties.

It would be fine if Cui Xiang was dismissed, but it would be more shocking and warning, but Cui Xiang died without thinking about what was the reason for Cui Xiang's death.

It's silence.

Cui Xiang's death made Zhang Guowei and Niu Linguang understand one thing even more. Although they lost this game, they can still win back and start over in the next game!

To be honest, Cui Xiang's death actually laid a deeper hidden danger for Qin Tang. Zhang Guowei was fine, but due to his personality, he might still maintain his image on the front and make bad things behind his back. Niu Linguang might be willing to take a gamble and turn Qin Tang upside down.

Now that there is a moment of silence, if you think Niu Linguang has calmed down, you will be a big mistake. Perhaps what Niu Linguang wants is to make a fool of himself, and what he wants is to create an illusion to make Xia Xiang relax his vigilance.

Xia Xiang was blinded by the temporary victory, so he was not Xia Xiang, who was valued by many important figures in the central government.

After returning from the capital, he immediately started the second personnel adjustment in Qin Tang, focusing on adjusting the political and legal and public security systems, and fully grasping the public security forces.

Just when I was thinking about it, ancient jade came.

Guyu followed Xia Xiang, and his expression was a little dim: "Grandpa has been fascinated by Taoist health preservation recently. He went to the Taoist temple for a while and met a master who taught him many health preservation methods."

"What master?" Xia Xiangxiang laughed but did not laugh. The firm communist warrior, Lao Gu, who pursued materialism all his life, also pursued the art of "the immortals caress my head and teaches immortality" in his later years?

"I have seen a master, and I am indeed a Taoist fairy bone, called Zhao Er."

Xia Xiang almost burst out laughing and said to Zhao Er, whose name was too second, so he said, "Daofeng Xianguo? Daowei is almost the same!"

When I saw Lao Gu, Lao Gu stood in the middle of the yard, closing his eyes slightly, and practicing the method of breathing.

Xia Xiang said: "The art of immortals is to swallow clouds and spit out mist, sleep in the wind and open, know the cause and effect, avoid good and evil, do not care about the world, do not eat wine and meat, do not pursue fame and fortune. Lao Gu, immortals avoid the world, but do not enter the world. Anyone who enters the world and teaches the art of cultivating immortals is just ordinary people who pursue fame and fortune."

Lao Gu opened his eyes: "After saying this, you seem to be unfathomable. Immortals cannot enter the world? Your statement is not entirely correct."

Xia Xiang smiled: "Lao Gu, how much tuition did you pay when you are old to study Taoism?"

"30,000 yuan, not much."

"Is Zhao Er a living immortal?"

"Yes, Master Zhao has a profound magic and has become an immortal." Lao Gu seemed to believe it without doubt and was already trapped in it.

Xia Xiang laughed again: "What immortals pursue is immortality and indifference to fame and fortune. If Master Zhao has really become an immortal, he should ascend and go, what should he do in the world? He is still greedy for money in the world? Money is a thing of ordinary people."

Lao Gu waved his hand: "No, no, everyone loves money, and immortals will love it."

"Or, otherwise." Xia Xiang shook his head repeatedly, "Dogs love bones, and they think people love them, so they hide the bones."

Xia Xiang's reverse thinking made Lao Gu laugh and said, "I won't say it anymore, I can't talk about you, nor can I play Old Man Wu, Old Man Fu and a few old guys, this time, I was really put on a trick by a few old guys."

Lao Gu finally got back to the point. In fact, Xia Xiang had guessed that several old men were all mature figures, and they kept holding on and waiting for Lao Gu to take action. It was probably Mr. Wu's master trick, which was to test whether Lao Gu was really alienated from him because of the Prime Minister.

After all, Lao Gu is not as thoughtful as Mr. Wu.

When he sat down in the house, Lao Gu washed his face and became much more energetic. He still smiled: "Old Man Fu's granddaughter was also taken. The old man was sick and could not help but pretend not to know, and wait for me to light the fire. A bunch of old slippery heads, old foxes."

It was not too late for Lao Gu to find out the cause and effect of the matter later.

Xia Xiang said, "I was just put on one thing. A group of old men almost couldn't resist me when they saw me being bullied, and none of them came out to help. It was so disappointing to see you die and never save me. It was better for you. If you hadn't been taking action, I would have been miserable now."

Lao Gu waved his hand: "Okay, you don't have to flatter me. How do I know that you didn't act together with Old Man Wu for me?"

"Grandpa!" Gu Yu stopped working, "At that time, Xia Xiang was so anxious that he almost collapsed. You were still talking sarcastic, did you have any intention of caring for him?"

Lao Gu shook his head helplessly: "You girl, why do I say hello to you? You were sold and counted the money while saying why you have so little money. You are so stupid."

"I do!" Gu Yu pouted and turned around and went out.

Lao Gu regained his serious face: "Just as I said that, I know that you can't act with Old Man Wu. The matter is too big, and someone really wants to kill you."

Xia Xiang said helplessly: "I'm fine and I haven't offended anyone. Isn't it just that I've unfortunately become the fulcrum of the high-level struggle? So, there will be no good life in the future?"

Lao Gu nodded: "Just understand." He waved his hand again, "It's not that there is no good life. Since you have become the fulcrum of the high-level struggle, if one side wants to destroy you, the other side must protect you. As long as you are strong enough, it is also a huge opportunity."

"That's up to you, you always care about me." Xia Xiang went around, but in fact he still fell to the final point.

Lao Gu laughed: "Old man Wu is an old slip-on, you are a little slip-on. Tell me, you are a little slip-on. Let me tell you, the distance between you and the Prime Minister is getting further and further away, why should I care about your growth?"

Xia Xiang looked outside, the house in early summer was full of vitality, and the breeze blew, making people feel refreshed. In a trance, it seemed that they had returned to the time they first met with Lao Gu.

"Whether it is a family force or a civilian force, as long as it is dedicated to the public and governs for the people, how can we find a sense of the world? Lao Gu, I would like to ask you the truth. During the War of Resistance Against Japan, the Kuomintang was the representative of the comprador class and the Communist Party was the representative of the proletariat. It is said that it represents the interests of the people, but who was the real main force of the War of Resistance Against Japan? Who made the greatest sacrifice for the final victory of the Anti-Japanese War?"

Lao Gu looked at Xia Xiang with a bright look, but didn't say anything, but just smiled meaningfully.

At noon, Xia Xiang stayed for dinner. Lao Gu somehow talked about the first time he met Xia Xiang. Now, when I recall it, it has been 10 years since then.

Perhaps because of his happiness, Lao Gu almost got drunk and said a lot of things. But Xia wanted to know that Lao Gu was not drunk because when he asked about the situation at the top central government, such as which side the military supported, Lao Gu avoided talking and pretended not to hear it.

Xia Xiang actually knew that he shouldn't ask, but it was also a whim. In order to test Lao Gu's principle, Lao Gu refused to answer, which made Xia understand that Lao Gu seemed reckless, but in fact he was a scheming person. At that time, the anger at the tea party was also a big part of acting.

Political figures, who think they are simple, is actually because your vision of the problem is too simple and superficial.

The meeting with Lao Gu still made Xia Xiang gain a lot. At least it made him know that Lao Gu still supported him as always, which made him even more confident. After walking to the deputy provincial government, he went up. Without the support of the military, he would not go far in the long run, and it would not even be possible to go up.

But one of the information revealed at the last tea party was that the General Secretary still lacked the strength of the military. Lao Gu's majesty at that time was not only for some people, but for everyone.

Among the high-level leaders, in the appearance of stability and unity, the peaks and mountains gather, waves are like rage, the torrents are undercurrents, and the rushing and rushing endlessly. It's just not known to the outside world.

In the afternoon, Xia Xiang was about to return to Qin Tang and set out to make the second personnel adjustment. Unexpectedly, before leaving, he received a call from Gu Qiushi.

Gu Qiushi's voice was like the weather in late spring and early summer, with a casual smell: "Xia Xiang, I heard you are in the capital? Do you have time to come and have tea?"

Gu Qiushi's news was very well-informed, so Xia Xiang said: "Secretary Gu has an appointment, but he dares not refuse to follow. If you say the place, I will go there..."

"The Teahouse on the Immortal Road on Earth!"

How can there be a fairy road in the world? Xia Xiang shook his head and smiled. It should be said that the road on earth is more suitable, and he will move towards the peak of power. But when he thought about it, the teahouse owner deliberately did not call the road on earth, but was still afraid of causing misunderstandings.

There is too much right and wrong in the capital.

The decoration style of the Immortal Road Teahouse on Earth is indeed fairy-like. At first glance, it looks like a Taoist temple. When you look closer, there is a couplet hanging high. The first couplet is, there is an immortal road on Earth, and the second couplet is, there is no real person in the world.

Xia Xiang secretly called out wonderfully.

When he arrived at the private room on the second floor, he knocked in and was stunned. There were two people in the room, one of whom was sitting on a chair reading a book. It was Gu Qiushi, and the other was standing tall, but he was admiring the scenery paintings on the wall.

Although Xia Xiang is not familiar with him, he can only recognize him from his back at a glance. He is Zheng Sheng!
Chapter completed!