After Chen Zikun retreated, Wu Peifu walked back and forth in the room, thinking about the conversation just now.
After Duan Qirui was electrified and left the field, the originally monolithic Zhili-Fengtian alliance suddenly became full of cracks.
Fengjun wanted to recruit the defeated Anhui army and went crazy.
The expansion of the army and the struggle for power have caused concerns among many direct generals.
Zhang Zuolin dominates the three northeastern provinces and has 200,000 troops.
Zhang Zuolin has a bearded background, is cunning and ruthless, and has the backing of the Japanese.
A mere patrol envoy from the three northeastern provinces will definitely not be able to satisfy his appetite.
Judging from his recent words and deeds, it is clear that he has The meaning of aspiration to the central government.
There will definitely be a battle between Zhili and Fengcheng within two years Thinking of this aspect, Wu Peifu was even more reluctant to let Chen Zikun study abroad.
When it was time to hire people, how could he let such a tiger general travel across the ocean.
Cao's Garden is an Italian-style foreign-style building.
Wu Peifu's bedroom is arranged in the best position on the second floor.
It can just see the direction of the door.
In the summer evening, the sun has not yet set.
Under the reflection of the setting sun, a car with Fengjun's car hanging on it is Qi Zi's car drove through the gate.
Wu Peifu thought it was Zhang Zuolin visiting, so he ordered the orderly to change clothes.
After changing into military uniforms, but no one came to invite him for a long time, Wu Peifu couldn't bear it anymore and sent his adjutant to investigate.
After a while, the adjutant reported back that Fengjun had indeed sent someone to invite him, but it was not the two commanders Cao and Wu who invited him.
Chen Zikun.
"What are you asking him to do?"
Wu Peifu couldn't help but get angry.
Zhang Zuolin's tricks were too shameless, and he was blatantly poaching.
"It is said that Marshal Zhang invited Chen Zikun to listen to the play." the adjutant reported.
"Got it."
Wu Peifu waved his hand and asked the adjutant to get down, and started to make plans again.
Tianjin Taifeng Grand Theater was crowded and bustling with activity.
A dark car parked at the door.
The guard opened the door and made an invitation gesture.
Chen Zikun stepped out of the car and followed the guard into the theater.
He saw crowds of people inside and loud noises.
It was rolling, and from time to time there were thunderous cheers, mixed with the shouts of people buying melon seeds and cigarettes, and handkerchiefs flying all over the sky.
As for what was going on on the stage, he didn't pay attention.
As the guards went up to the private seats on the second floor, there were many guards outside, and inside there were birds and birds, flowers and flowers.
Four women wearing silk cheongsam and holding fans surrounded a handsome young man in white, who was Fengjun Marshal Zhang Xueliang.
"Brigadier Zhang."
Chen Zikun stepped on his heels and saluted with a military salute.
Zhang Xueliang supported the armrests of the chair with both hands, stood up and said: "Brother Kunwu, you and I brothers don't have to be polite.
Sit down and have something to drink, soda or green tea."
He snapped his fingers, and the theater boy immediately stepped forward and nodded to listen. call.
Chen Zikun sat down on the empty seat next to Zhang Xueliang.
He was dressed in military uniform and wearing riding boots.
He could only sit with a golden sword.
Those charming women blinked at him and said with a smile: "What a brave little man."
Brother, if you dress up, you will be like Zhao Yun."
Zhang Xueliang crossed his legs, picked up a cigar and said with a smile: "You don't know, Brother Kunwu is even better than Zhao Yun.
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One person can kill seven in and seven out among thousands of soldiers in Changxindian.
That's called awe-inspiring.
Brother Kunwu, you’re welcome, just use it as you like.”
There were cigars, cigarettes, fruit plates, pastries, ice-cold sodas, and hot towels on the table.
A charming woman sat next to her, and she didn't know what the young marshal was referring to.
Chen Zikun said with a smile: "Brigadier Zhang is ridiculous.
Zikun is a martial artist, how dare he be compared with Changshan Zhao Zilong."
Zhang Xueliang said: "In private, just call me Han Qing.
Look, Zhao Zilong is here."
There was a burst of gongs and drums on the stage, and a young man in white robe came out with a flower gun and stepped on the drums.
He appeared with a bang, and the audience cheered.
Zhang Xueliang also shouted "Hello" with a cigar in his mouth.
Chen Zikun didn't like to watch Peking opera, but he also followed the filming.
A few slaps.
"Sir Chen, drink soda."
The cheongsam woman next to him handed over the iced soda.
Chen Zikun took it politely and thanked him.
Zhang Xueliang laughed loudly and said: "Brother Kunwu, please relax."
He hugged the woman next to him tightly.
He stretched out his slender waist and kissed her on the face.
Chen Zikun smiled.
He and Zhang Xueliang had just met each other on a casual basis, and they had not yet reached the level of a prostitute relationship.
Besides, since both of them looked so different, it would not be good for them to become too close.
The woman in cheongsam leaned over and exhaled like a blue: "Sir Chen, this play was ordered by the young marshal alone."
Chen Zikun then remembered that the water sign at the entrance of the theater said that tonight's play was Changban Slope.
It seemed that Marshal Zhang really thought highly of him.
Let's see what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.
But until the play was over, Zhang Xueliang didn't say anything.
After watching the play, the young marshal invited Chen Zikun to have a late-night dinner with him.
During the meal, he was still surrounded by the four beauties.
At this time, Chen Zikun had already figured out that the four of them were the top brass of Xunfangzhai, the most famous local brothel in Tianjin.
Lan Zhuju, who usually attracted dignitaries from all walks of life and queued up to spend money, was invited by Marshal Zhang to entertain him today, which shows that he has a lot of face.
Hugging left and right, there were all kinds of wine and food.
After finally finishing the supper, Chen Zikun was already a little sleepy, but Zhang Xueliang still didn't get to the point.
He couldn't help but wonder, could it be that the other party spent so much money just to get close to him?
It was getting late, so Chen Zikun simply resigned, but Zhang Xueliang seemed to have just gotten addicted and said: "It's still early, let's play eight more rounds of cards."
Chen Zikun repeatedly declined, but Zhang Xueliang refused and even used his military rank to suppress him.
Chen Zikun had no choice but to say: "Brother Hanqing, actually I don't know how to play cards."
"It's okay.
I promise you'll learn it as soon as you learn it.
I heard that people who don't know how to play cards will win more."
The young marshal's playfulness became more intense and no one could stop him.
Chen Zikun had no choice but to sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman.
He was just learning to play cards.
As expected, his luck was extremely good.
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After eight rounds of cards, Chen Zikun had a huge stack of chips in front of him.
Looking at the clock on the wall, it was already two o'clock in the morning.
Zhang Xueliang was still in high spirits and high spirits.
Chen Zikun finally understood that this co-author was a night owl.
The other party could keep his composure, but he couldn't pretend to be stupid.
Chen Zikun understood that Feng Zhang was Wu Peifu's biggest opponent.
If he could borrow strength from there, studying in the United States would be a great success.
Thinking of this, he took the initiative to speak: "Han Qing Brother, I don’t know something, please give me some advice.”
Zhang Xueliang said: "Brother Kun, why don't you know something?"
"I feel that my knowledge is not enough to take on big responsibilities and serve the country, so I want to study abroad to study military affairs.
I just don't know which country's military school is more suitable for us Chinese soldiers.
Brother Hanqing is well-informed and must have done deep research on this.
I hope you can give me some advice."
"Little brother one or two."
The best thing about Marshal Zhang is his face.
Chen Zikun asked him for advice so earnestly that he suddenly became very happy: "When it comes to military schools, the best one is of course the Japanese Army Noncommissioned Officer School.
Many generals in our army graduated from there.
I graduated from it."
After graduating from the Northeast Martial Arts School, I also plan to study in Japan, and I will be traveling with Brother Kunwu at that time.
I will cover all the expenses without you having to pay a penny."
Chen Zikun was overjoyed and said: "This is very good.
I will report it to Commander Yu later."
Zhang Xueliang said: "Don't say it was me.
Wu Shibo is a bit petty and treats you as a treasure.
If he knows that we are going to Japan to study together, he will be worried that I will kidnap you."
After saying this, he burst out laughing.
Chen Zikun's heart moved.
He knew that the core theme of the night had arrived.
Zhang Xueliang would definitely appoint an official and make a wish to win over him.
Sure enough, Zhang Xueliang said: "Brother Kunwu is so fluent in English.
He must have received higher education.
I don't know which university he studied in."
Chen Zikun said calmly: "I studied at St.
John's University in my early years.
Later I came to Beijing and studied under two professors, Gu Hongming and Liu Shipei."
Zhang Xueliang's hand holding the cards paused and he exclaimed: "Oh my god, it turns out that brother Kunwu is a famous teacher and disciple.
No wonder he has such a good temperament and is so fluent in English.
By the way, brother's martial arts skills must also come from a famous sect."
Chen Zikun said: "When I was young, I learned boxing from Master Huo Yuanjia.
After I came to Beijing, I also had discussions and exchanges with the great hero Du Xinwu."
Zhang Xueliang rubbed his hands in excitement, suddenly pushed the card table and stood up, telling the adjutant: "Prepare the incense case, I want to marry brother Kunwu to Jinlan."
We just met today.
We listened to a play together, had a meal, and played several rounds of mahjong.
Now we have to sworn brothers.
It seems that this Marshal Zhang has inherited his father's heroic spirit.
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Since Zhang Xueliang took the initiative, Chen Zikun did not The reason for rejection was: "This will make you reach a higher level."
Because it was an impromptu idea, the sworn sworn ceremony was very simple.
It was only after looking at the chronology that we found out that Chen Zikun was one year older than Zhang Xueliang.
The two became friends for eight times, with Chen Zikun as his brother and Zhang Xueliang as his younger brother.
After the sworn vows, his feelings changed.
When he returned to the card table, Zhang Xueliang was no longer interested in playing cards.
His brows were furrowed as if he had something on his mind.
The plum blossoms, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums were all very discerning people, so he said: "Young Marshal has official business.
If we want to talk, the sisters will avoid it for now.”
There were no outsiders in the room, and Zhang Xueliang said sincerely: "Brother Kunwu, what you just said about studying abroad is serious."
Chen Zikun said: "Seriously."
Zhang Xueliang nodded: "That's fine, you can stay out of the matter.
I don't want to see the fight between my brothers happen between you and me."
Chen Zikun pretended to be surprised: "Why did Han Qing say this?"
Zhang Xueliang asked back: "From Brother Kunwu's perspective, can't you see that there will be a battle between Zhifeng and Fengwu?"
Chen Zikun couldn't help but feel ashamed.
Zhang Xueliang's frankness and sincerity exceeded his imagination.
It seemed that he really regarded him as a brother.
Having already said this, there is no point in being more secretive.
Chen Zikun said: "Brothers who are jealous of each other are not a blessing to the people.
It's a pity that Zikun's words are so light that he can't prevent the war from happening."
Zhang Xueliang sighed: "My father is handsome and ambitious, and Wu Shibo is even more ambitious.
He considers himself an unparalleled hero.
There is no room for two tigers in one mountain.
They beat them, but we are still good brothers.
It is best for us to study in Japan to avoid this A war, if it cannot be avoided."
"If you encounter Han Qing on the battlefield, you should stay away as a brother."
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