June in Chongqing was already a bit of a restless heat, and the Japanese army's incessant air raids, in a vain attempt to use force to continue to pressurize, prompted the Chongqing government to abandon resistance, and the terrible sirens cast a thick shadow over the mountain city.
The Imperial Phoenix Garden, which is located in the embrace of the South Mountain, is more like a paradise, and even the bombing of the Japanese planes seems to have deliberately deviated from here, and at night, it has become a meeting place for famous dignitaries.
Song Yuhang, who has never been to the Imperial Phoenix Garden, is very interested in the two courtyards with completely different construction styles in the east and west, the east side is a typical Ming and Qing Dynasty restaurant style with the charm of the east wind, the swaying lights and small bridges and flowing water in the bamboo forest, and the west side is the authentic Gothic architecture, light and music fountains, brisk waltzes, and lawn cold meals.
Song Yuhang, who was standing outside the gate in a daze with a large number of people, was found by Kong Changxuan, who led a group of people to greet him, and Kong Changxuan, who was also wearing sunglasses, walked a few steps quickly and held Song Yuhang's hand and said: "Brother, you and my brother can be said to be unacquainted, today brother, I am the east, do you feel the bamboo forest in the east, or enjoy the enthusiasm of the west, and the people who come to him are a combination of Chinese and foreign."
Song Yuhang naturally heard the filthy elements in Kong Changxuan's words, and just smiled slightly: "The guest is as he pleases, it's just that this group of brothers who were born and died with me have arranged it, and I have long been accustomed to eating whatever I eat."
"Cut a group of mouchi" A few oily-haired young men behind Kong Changxuan just wanted to talk, but they were glared back by Kong Changxuan, obviously Kong Changxuan was the core figure of this group of gentlemen.
Kong Changxuan clapped his hands and greeted: "Come on, greet these brothers to me, all of them will be counted as my account, and what we have on the table will be served to the brothers in a while."
The guest at the gate wearing a suit and bow tie was stunned for a moment, he knew what price Director Kong had ordered for the banquet tonight, not counting the five hundred oceans of wine, and money was not a problem for Director Kong.
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The guest sent someone to reply to the manager immediately, and at the same time guided everyone to the table.
After everyone sat down, after a bone-chilling call, a beautiful and coquettish woman strode in, the cheongsam that almost opened to the waist seemed to be too tight.
Song Yuhang knew that not everyone could wear a cheongsam.
Fat half a point cumbersome.
Half thin and shriveled.
It's rare to dress up a glamorous woman and dress very decently.
With the woman in her hand, the Xiangfei fan opened.
Even on the opposite side, Song Yuhang smelled a refreshing fragrance.
The most amazing thing is that no one can guess what kind of precious spice it is.
Kong Changxuan pulled the woman into his arms.
The woman also sat on his lap.
And the fan in his hand just blocked Kong Changxuan's hand up and down.
The woman first reported herself to her family.
A young man in a white suit and red shoes immediately said loudly: "Sister Yue."
You have to tell this General Song which Fei you are."
Yue Feifei smiled slightly: "Naturally, I want to get into the wrong."
Immediately, Yue Feifei's gaze deliberately turned on Song Yuhangdi.
After a loud laugh.
Kong Changxuan solemnly introduced: "Next to the young general and the hero of the Anti-Japanese War, General Song Yuhang, is his subordinate Colonel Xu. ” Yue Feifei's eyes lit up obviously, and she turned around and broke free from Kong Changxuan's arms slightly.
General Song Yuhang looked at it and said: "I didn't expect that General Song, who fought a bloody battle with the Japanese invaders and strengthened my country's prestige and raised my morale, turned out to be a white-faced scholar, I heard that you swallowed the Japanese alive in Burma."
Song Yuhang frowned, his heart was really good, he didn't go out, and replied with a slight smile: "Could it be that the anti-Japanese soldiers are all black-faced Zhang Fei" Immediately, Song Yuhang's words changed: "I and the Japanese invaders are the country and the national enemy, he and the Japanese invaders dare to speak rampantly to destroy my China in three months, I hate to eat their flesh and drink their blood, the national disaster is at the head, Song Mou, as a national soldier, should lead 3,000 tigers to be loyal to the country, kill him and destroy the country and the species." ” "Good" Kong Changxuan immediately took the lead in cheering, but in his bones Kong Changxuan felt cold.
Listening to the rumors and talking about it in person are definitely two different things, recalling that today I almost had a fight with these demon kings who eat human flesh, and secretly broke out in a cold sweat, and said in my heart that my fat meat is probably not delicious The young man in a white suit turned pale when he heard Song Yuhang's words, and said in surprise: "That's thousands of people."
Song Yuhang frowned, thinking that the rumors of the Chinese people were powerful, but hundreds of people turned into thousands of people who were afraid of falling into prestige, so he waved his chopsticks and said: "Although there are many people, there are not many taels of meat, and those little devils are as thin as chickens."
Xu Tu'an on the side was recalled by Song Yuhang.
There were bursts of acid in the mouth, and the stomach was like a sea, so I could only keep drinking and pressing down.
And Song Yuhang munched on it, as if he was nothing, and everyone was embarrassed in their hearts, in the end, it was a real knife and a real gun and a little devil who had done the landlord, and it was nothing more than the famous generals in the past who drank the blood of Kou's head Although Chongqing has been under the bombardment of the Japanese army, and the civilians have suffered heavy casualties, these ancestors and young officials who have been living in the lights and wine have no intuitive understanding of the bestiality of the Japanese, but they are shocked by the wounded soldiers sent down from the front line.
Especially those generals who were wounded and killed in battle.
The generals are all like that.
Can Little Japan not be powerful, what they saw today is the master who has been rumored to have devoured thousands of little devils alive in the past few days.
Round after round of toasting, Song Yuhang sat firmly on Mount Tai.
No one had ever seen such a way of drinking, and several people who were originally going to toast shrank back.
Chinese drinking bureau is often like this, the warm atmosphere is easy to make people forget the investment, a few rounds of drinking, like-minded people begin to fight alone, from time to time you can hear what our brothers did not say, the big brother's affairs are my brothers' affairs, there are things like your words.
Song Yuhang was really drunk, and he didn't know how many heart-to-heart words he had said, and he didn't know how many iron buddies he had made.
Song Yuhang staggered when he was drunk, but the guards who helped him were all driven away by him, and a bunch of guards circled around him alone. ran around the entire restaurant frantically, and finally ran to a small stall at the entrance of Guangfu Women's College, ate a few bites of chaos and shouted to drink The boss who sells snacks dares to offend this kind of drunken mania, who has forty or fifty people, so he threw his plea for help on the chief Xu Tu'an, who was standing aside.
Without waiting for Xu Tu'an to have any reaction, Song Yuhang, who didn't look back, slapped the table and said loudly: "Xu Tuan, you dare" At this time, Xu Tuan was also confused, he knew that today Song Yuhang had been wronged in the Ministry of Military Affairs for the pension of the dead soldiers and the placement of the disabled.
Xu Tu'an didn't know until today.
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It turned out that this guy who never seemed to be troubled was very bitter in his heart, and God knows if he really drank too much or deliberately played drunk.
However, Xu Tuan still admires Song Yuhang very much, from Tonggu to Ren'an Qiang, thousands of miles of savage mountains, it can be said that if there is no Song Yuhang, there will be no today's brothers, in the face of Song Yuhang's abnormal performance today, Xu Tuan is indeed a little nervous.
Unfortunately, across the street from the women's college is a whole street of brothels, and of course it's too much to say it's all brothels.
It's not for nothing that people drink tea, drink tea, and listen to music.
There was a note inside that meant that prostitutes and women and girls who sang flower drums or played were to visit the stalls every day, and today a rare Chevrolet suddenly stopped here, and there were many soldiers with submachine guns next to it, making them a little unsure.
So I watched for a while.
A young outrageous lieutenant general played his own drunken mania, and at night the schoolgirls went out for supper, and they didn't really care, but they were amazed at who this young soldier was so dissolute In fact, the gendarmes of the garrison area had already arrived, and as soon as they communicated, they learned that it was General Song Yuhang, a young anti-Japanese general who was now in the limelight.
The gendarmes who had no choice but to hide in the nearby alleys, lest General Song see the destruction of their interest, and prepare to solve the problem in time in case of a situation.
The sound of the piano in the distance made Song Yuhang's heart tighten, as if he had returned to the battlefield of the Jin Ge Iron Horse, and looked at the bloody battlefield of the brothers at a glance Song Yuhang had only heard of reaching a certain realm before.
The pianist can also express his mood or artistic conception with the sound of the piano, but I didn't expect to really let myself hear such a wonderful piano sound today.
Song Yuhang, who was carrying the wine bottle, walked in the direction of the sound of the piano, and only when he arrived at the door that the sound of the piano stopped, Song Yuhang looked up at the two words of Yixiang, glanced back at Xu Tu'an, waved his hand and said, "Take you to listen to the qin" The turtle slave at the door stood aside and didn't have the guts, but it didn't work if he didn't stop it, looking at the appearance of these people, it was obvious that something was going on, although Yi Xiang had some backstage, but where could the police officers in the bureau manage the military master Ah was hesitating to inform the local military police of the garrison headquarters.
Dozens of gendarmes poured out of the alley, and the gendarme lieutenant who led the team said to Xu Tu'an with a smile: "Don't worry, sir, you can enjoy yourself, I will help you guard and dismiss those blind places." ” After entering the courtyard, Song Yuhang first smelled a smell of fat powder, and after applying a hot towel to his face with the hot towel handed over to him, he felt a lot more sober, and after looking left and right, he found that this small courtyard was actually a cave.
Originally, several government officials who were listening to the piano in the lobby were about to angrily reprimand Song Yuhang and the others, but when they saw the uproar, more than a dozen guards with flat-ended submachine guns came in.
When it came to his mouth, he naturally swallowed it back.
The sharp-eyed recognized Song Yuhang, who was in the limelight, and hurriedly stood up and said goodbye to each other.
They all avoided trouble.
The old bustard was almost crying under the reminder of the clear-eyed person, scraping and eating thousands of little devils alive in Burma, making a big fuss about the military and political department in the morning, even putting guns on each other, and the lord who could bring a vote of people at night, who could afford to provoke it But the girl who just played the piano didn't seem to give Song Yuhang any face, it can be said that Song Yuhang ruined her piano today, so she asked the maid next to her to collect the piano and leave.
Where can the loyal guards let go of the two of them, and they put their guns on the top with a bang, and the old bustard pounced at Song Yuhang's feet when he saw this scene, hugged Song Yuhang's thigh and cried: "Qin Xin, this girl is a Qing official, she doesn't buy her body, you can let her go if you raise your noble hand."
Looking at the tears flowing from the thick foundation on the old bustard's face, after a burst of cold, Song Yuhang kicked the old bustard away and muttered: "What and what" Song Yuhang was surprised that he had become the villain in those novels he had read in the past, could it be that the so-called official power was doing something wrong, he looked around and hurriedly ordered the guards to retreat, thanks to the fact that there was no righteous person, Song Yuhang breathed a long sigh of relief.
Qin Xin didn't appreciate it at all: "A group of big men, what kind of hero is bullying a weak woman?"
Song Yuhang also looked at the girl in front of her seriously, at first glance, this girl looked very enchanting and gorgeous, even if she was angry, her eyes were round and wide, and her big eyes that seemed to be about to come out of the water also had a seductive meaning, and the righteous and stern words immediately changed her taste when she came out of her mouth, and her refusal and reprimand seemed to have turned into an invitation Drunk gaffe, Song Yuhang admitted, but he categorically would not do anything to bully others :