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Chapter 138 Song Jiaoren

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The sea gradually retreated behind her. The "Shanchengmaru" cruise ship sailed through the wind and waves. Under the setting sunset of Wusong River, the largest city in the Far East that made the Chinese intoxicated by the red glow was the largest city in the Far East - Shanghai.

At this time, a middle-aged man stood on the bow deck of "Yan Castle Maru", and his eyes occasionally turned to Shanghai, which was gradually hidden in the sunset. The night had quietly arrived. I don't know whether it was because of the night after the sunset faded, or because of his mood, the middle-aged man's firm face appeared on his firm face.

But at this moment he sighed, and when he turned around and walked back to the cabin, the person following him also sighed lightly.

Everything seemed so subtle, and at this time, "Yanchengmaru" drove out of the Wusong River, entered the Yangtze River, and headed towards the Yangtze River outlet. The white hull of "Yanchengmaru" under the sunset was reflected in gold by the sunset, and the cruise ship carried passengers slowly towards the destination Japan.

"In the past, we were the ** party; now, we were the ** party. In the past, we were the secret organization; now, we were the open organization. In the past, it was the period of old destruction, now, it was the period of new construction. In the past, we were the spirit of blood and struggled with them. Now, we were the party of the enemy, and we were the political opinions and struggled with them... We should obtain more than half of the seats in the parliament, and then in the court, we can form a one-party cabinet, retreat and be in the opposition, and we can also strictly supervise the government so that it is afraid to do something without doing anything. What it should do is also to make it afraid to do something without doing it..."

On February 13, when she boarded the ship at Hankou Wharf, Song Jiaoren, as the chairman of the Kuomintang, once again explained to his colleagues and those who gave him a visit to the future of the party cabinet. At this time, Song Jiaoren seemed full of energy. In the past few months, Song Jiaoren presided over the work of disbanding the Tongmenghui and merging with the Unified Republican Party, the Kuomintang, the National Progressive Party, and the Republic Promotion Association to form a new "Kuomintang" in order to realize a real party cabinet in subsequent congressional elections.

Many ** party members could not understand the action of disbanding the Tongmenghui. Song Jiaoren patiently explained and persuaded them. It was with the joint efforts of Song Jiaoren and other ** party members that the Kuomintang had won unprecedented victory in the elections in the past few months. Now all of China know that Song Jiaoren is very likely to serve as the new cabinet prime minister.

At noon, the boat went down the river and headed towards Shanghai. On the boat, Song Jiaoren, who was standing on the side of the boat, looked at the telegram in his hand. It was a late telegram, three days late.

"I'm leaving after all."

Shaking his head and sighing, Song Jiaoren, who was leaning on the side, threw the telegram into the rolling river water. Looking at the Yangtze River, he fell into silence.

He has always had prejudice against that person, and for this reason, a month ago, when he gave a speech at the welcome meeting of the Hunan Branch of the Kuomintang hosted by Hunan Governor Tan Yankai, he talked about Huang Xing, Tan Renfeng, Sun Wu, Ju Zheng, Li Yuanhong, Yuan Shikai and his contribution to the 1911**, but he did not mention the famous leader of the Tongmenghui. The next day, at the welcome meeting of the Hunan Railway Association, he even mocked Sun Yat-sen's "100,000 Miles in Ten Years" railway plan with good intentions.

"Mr. Sun published six major trunk lines in the past. Some people agreed and those who were ready to go for business. However, Mr. Sun had little experience in the mainland and had to test and measure it to get the key points. As for China Railway Corporation, he had not got the key points. If the country needs to build a railway, it might as well refer to the formation of Longhai, the six-in-one solution to the difficulties of the country. Second, the construction of the country's trunk lines has only been a few months since the start of construction this year, and a railway of hundreds of miles has been built. Such craftsmanship is actually the standard for the people of the country."

Between ridicule and praise, his prejudice against Sun Yat-sen has long been revealed. But now, under the "good situation" where the Kuomintang won the election and was expected to organize the responsible cabinet, Sun Yat-sen, the nominal leader of the Kuomintang, was very cold. He did not express his opinions on the issue of forming a cabinet, and even intended to avoid it with himself.

Thinking of his avoidance, Song Jiaoren just sighed with regret, and at the same time felt relieved. To some extent, he knew that he could not reach a consensus with him, and the differences between the two were too big in politics.

Walking to the side of the side, looking at Song Jiaoren with a sad expression and liberation, Wang Chonghui asked hesitantly.

"Dunchu, isn't there a trace of room for relief between you and him?"

“Easy…”

With a bitter smile, Song Jiaoren stood up and looked at the endless mountains by the river.

"If the cabinet is not good, it can be changed. If the president is not good, it will be impossible to change it. If you want to change it, it will shake the foundation of the country. This is one of them."

Sighing, Song Jiaoren whispered the political differences between the two.

"In addition, I have always advocated non-violent democratic elections for parliamentary parties, sunshine in politics, and peaceful competition within the institutional framework of constitutional democracy, but they aim to be radical, and the political differences are so great that it is really difficult to alleviate."

With a slight break, Song Jiaoren turned around and looked at Wang Chonghui who was forced to help him host the election. At this time, there was a hint of disappointment on his face, but Song Jiaoren smiled slightly.

"Liangchou, the day before yesterday, Li Zhiyuan sent me a telegram"

"oh"

Although he knew that Dunchu was changing the topic, Wang Chonghui still showed some curiosity. In the past few months of election campaign, Lianyungang would have become the "place where all parties beg for alms", but Li Zicheng sent a telegram to the whole country to "respect all parties to avoid their fullness."

"No matter how the country is, Lianyun supports his own work, uses his own career, educates his children and gives full play to his future."

This is the outside world's evaluation of Lianyungang. It is far from political affairs, and it is even Lianyungang's proposition. With the power of the party, each party will naturally not make it boring. However, after Li Zicheng opened the power, he donated 100,000 yuan to the Progressive Party and the Kuomintang, which expressed his mood.

But Dunchu still made an appropriate request to Liuhe Company to visit Lianyungang through the Liuhe Office in Hanyang. In this case, Wang Chonghui was naturally curious about Li Zicheng's reply, but he did not know that Li Zhiyuan had replied the telegram the day before yesterday. Obviously, he had hesitated for almost a week.

"He said in the telegram that the Lianyun-Xuzhou railway was not connected, so he really did not dare to delay the state affairs of Chairman Song..."

After uttering the original words on the telegram, Song Jiaoren's face filled with smiles.

"This Li Zhiyuan is giving me a high hat and then using state affairs to reject me."

However, when talking, Song Jiaoren's face was not a little unhappy, but instead showed a bit of praise.

"I heard from a friend that during the Spring Festival in Lianyungang, a sign was set up."

"oh?"

Gao Chonghui was stunned. Brand?

"Empty talks will ruin the country, and hard work will make the country prosperous"

After spitting out eight words, Song Jiaoren continued.

"Then, Lianyungang will be in a state of prosperity no matter how the whole country is, while Lianyun will support its own work, use its own career, educate its children and use its future."

While sighing, Song Jiaoren looked at Wang Chonghui and said.

"Now it seems that there are so many people who talk about it in the world, and Li Zhiyuan... He is a person who does practical things and he also needs practical things."

Song Jiaoren's last words made Wang Chonghui a little confused.

"Liangchou, what are you doing as a consultant at China Railway Corporation?"

Song Jiaoren's problem made Wang Chonghui sigh helplessly.

"What happened to China Railway Corporation? Since it has not succeeded, the name of this consultant is just a reward for the support of others."

"Lingchou, what do you think of Lianyungang?"

Hum? Wang Chonghui couldn't look at Song Jiaoren in confusion, but Song Jiaoren was full of solemn expression at this time.

"Li Zhiyuan mentioned in the telegram that I hope I will persuade you to go to Lianyungang and accept the position of senior judge of Longhai Railway."

Without waiting for Wang Chonghui to speak, Song Jiaoren reached out to interrupt him and then said seriously.

"I'm not a lobbyist for Li Zhiyuan, but..."

After a moment of silence, Song Jiaoren sighed helplessly.

"Our party is now in trouble, and Ruo Liangchou is here to go with Jiaoren, undoubtedly..."

After a brief speech, Song Jiaoren finally looked at Wang Chonghui and said.

"Empty talks ruin the country. I want to come to Lianyungang to serve as a judge of the Longhai Railway High Court. Liangchou can also show what you have learned. As Li Zhiyuan said, judicial justice is the last line of defense for social justice. If the judicial justice is unfair, the society will be unfair. Lianyun will support his work and give full play to his career, educate his children and give full play to his future. If the whole country is unfair in the future, Lianyun will enjoy the fair blue sky until then, Liangchou..."

"I'll go"

Wang Chonghui smiled bitterly when he interrupted Song Jiaoren's words.

"The unfairness in China is all the unfairness of the judicial system. Today, Lianyungang wants to build justice, fairness and independence as the bone marrow of Longhai judicial system,..."

As he whispered, Wang Chonghui spit out the newspaper report on the construction of the High Court of the Longhai Railway. Perhaps politicians have never been their own strengths, but only the judiciary is their own strengths, and Lian Yun's courts of the British and American legal system are familiar to him. Going there should be a good choice.

"Bright Cage..."

Turning around and looking at Wang Chonghui, Song Jiaoren had a hint of apology on his face.

"Stop talking about anything, Du Chu, now he is so calm and coaxing, please be careful with Du Chu."

"It is not necessarily so. Even if there are small waves, it will not become a big trend. Looking at the level of talents, there are not many people with this ability. Moreover, the current situation may not be included in the future. Since I am not fighting for the situation, I will come from the future situation. Why worry? Please don't have to think too much about it."

Finally, when she looked at Wang Chonghui, Song Jiaoren couldn't help but sigh.

"Liangchou, if you go to Lianyungang, please tell Li Zhiyuan that I, Song Dunchu, are always visiting him, a practical person. At that time, please don't refuse."

The reason for emphasizing this is because Lianyungang rejected too many requests for visits. In domestic politics, Lianyungang and Taiwan wants to stay out of the matter, but... I always want to go to Lianyungang to see it, after all...

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