City Marshal

It was raining and confused outside, but the prime minister's office was warmly lit.

There are two people in the room, one old and one young.

Hua Jiwei put a cup of tea in front of Chutian himself, and spoke at a leisurely pace: "Things went well tonight, we protected Meiduo Dolma's safety, and also captured the second person in the Communist Party, the Tibet Master." , but you will attend a press conference tomorrow morning to prove that today’s incident is just a bureau.”

"Thank you, Mr. Hua."

Chu Tian picked up the tea and took a sip, recalling the ins and outs of the whole incident: "I almost destroyed the Qingzang Villa in the morning, and seriously injured dozens of bodyguards and Du Yunya. Chu Tian is really grateful for the opportunity to atone for his crime."

"Speaking of which, I want to criticize you!"

Hua Jiwei's expression suddenly became serious, he stared at Chu Tian and said, "As an emotional person, I really appreciate your brotherhood and friendship. After all, there are too few bloody people like you these days. Being friends with you is the greatest blessing for those around you.”

The old man sat up straight and said word by word: "Because no matter what dangers they encounter, they will always have hope because of you. In today's society, friends don't even have the trust to borrow money, but you can give them all. All the warmth, for that, I admire you."

"But intellectually, I want to criticize you severely!"

Hua Jiwei tapped his fingers on the table with a serious expression: "When your reason can't suppress your love, you will make mistakes. You can find clues in a flash today, but it doesn't mean you can wake up every time. Have you ever thought about it, once you kill Medo Dolma by mistake,

"The consequences...can you imagine?"

Having said this, his tone softened again: "Of course, there is no absolute right or wrong between reason and impulse. What I mean is that revenge is only one aspect, and what needs to be considered more is the meaning of this action. And the consequences, if you can bear it, you can kill the Quartet."

"If it's hard to fight, then you have to live with it."

Chu Tian didn't make a sound and didn't know how to answer. Everyone has their own principles of life. He knew that what Hua Lao said was right, the superior should be result-oriented like Zhou Longjian, but he asked himself that it was difficult to do this. Survival is not measured by numbers.

So he just held the teacup and looked at the aquarium of goldfish on the table. In the glass where the fish were swimming, Chu Tian found that Hua Jiwei, who was always peaceful, had a round face that was used to being approachable, but at this moment he had a rare seriousness: " Don't let hatred blind your eyes, your mind."

Chu Tian sat up straight and listened respectfully.

Hua Jiwei's eyes were as calm as autumn water, and he taught earnestly: "Don't regard the death of some people as pure hatred. People living in this world must face normal or abnormal deaths. At the moment of death, there is also such awareness!"

"You also have this kind of thinking in your subconscious, otherwise wouldn't you want to avenge every dead person?"

The old man also took his own teacup, took a sip and added: "But have you ever done this kind of blind, irrational and irrational revenge? No! Then why did you lose your mind when it fell on three friends? Is it because of familiarity? Is this a reason?"

Hua Jiwei tried his best to persuade him: "Chutian, you are now the young commander of the Shuaijun, the director of the National Security Bureau, and the head of Hongfa. You are responsible for everyone. Your decisions have a great relationship with the lives and deaths of many people. , you are responsible for their lives, so you have to be cautious."

Chu Tian smiled bitterly: "Old man, your hat is too big."

Hua Jiwei put down the old teacup, thought for a while and then said: "Chutian, I will tell you a story many years ago tonight. There was once a respectable central government official who brought his favorite eldest son Serving in Tibet, his son is extremely outstanding."

While Chu Tian was in a daze, Hua Jiwei continued to add: "This important member of the central government also loves his son very much. He even thinks that his son is more important than his own life, and the latter is indeed capable. The major forces in Tibet are negotiating to reflect the sentiments of all parties.”

The old man's voice softened, and he said with a hint of approval: "The important officials of the central government also relied on their son's information and maneuvers to sort out the chaotic Tibet at that time, which rarely highlighted the government's functions, and also effectively suppressed the spread of corruption. , creating a new situation in Tibet.”

"The central government therefore awarded them the Father and Son Medal."

Hua Jiwei waved his finger, and a smile flashed across his face inadvertently: "Father and son soldiers! The tacit understanding between the central government officials and his son made the old men in Zhongnanhai sigh. They all looked up to them and learned from them. Unfortunately, God is jealous of talents. God always likes to play tricks on fate."

Chu Tian frowned, he felt a trace of sadness.

The smile on the old man's face really faded: "During a power negotiation in the Tibetan area, the son of an important member of the central government was assassinated and killed by the masters of the Tibetan Palace at that time. However, the Tibetan Palace that killed him didn't know. This young official is the son of a member of the Central Committee."

"Because he went there as a government envoy."

Hearing this, Chu Tian's body stiffened slightly, and at the same time he was surprised that the Tibetan King's Mansion could survive until now?

Hua Jiwei's face became resolute, and he also became admirable: "But what puzzled everyone in the know is that the central government official did not take revenge, but instead took compromise and concessions. He also asked the king of Tibet He said that he did not blame the Tibetan Palace for killing the envoys sent by the government."

"He still hopes that the two sides can cooperate to stabilize the new situation in Tibet together."

Like a witness, Hua Jiwei said with emotion in his tone: "At that time, the Palace of the King of Tibet was moved by the weakness and almost humiliating sincerity of this official, so they agreed to the cooperation between the two parties. , The cooperation between the two sides has achieved good results in Tibet.”

Chu Tian nodded slightly, and had to admit the minds of important officials in the central government.

The old man exhaled a long breath and continued the topic just now: "The Tibetan government has gained prestige in Tibet, and the unification consciousness has begun to take root in the hearts of the people. The Tibetan King's Mansion has also eliminated many forces and has become a force to fight against Tibetan independence elements and appease the Tibetan people. It can be described as singing and dancing.”

Chu Tian raised his head and asked, "What happened next?"

Hua Jiwei leaned on the big sofa, and replied meaningfully: "Later? The story later became even more exciting. The powerful Tibetan king even proposed to marry his favorite little daughter to the Central University. The youngest son of a party member, in order to enhance the relationship between the two parties."

"The central official happily agreed."

Speaking of this, the old man suddenly became more murderous: "On the night of the wedding, that member of the Central Committee mobilized elite forces, and even bought Zao's distant nephew, and began a three-year-long revenge. Unexpectedly, the Palace of the King of Tibet was uprooted."

Chu Tian was taken aback for a moment, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop twitching.

Without pausing, Hua Jiwei finished the rest of the story in one breath: "The 270-odd members of King Zao's family were all beheaded, including the bride who had just entered the bridal chamber! And King Zao's position was also taken by his distant nephew. Instead, that is, the current head of the Palace of the King of Tibet."

"Since then, Tibet has experienced a decade of absolute calm."

The damned ones are dead, and the powerful ones are dead too, so naturally everything is calm.

A smile flashed across Hua Jiwei's face, and he waved his hand and shouted: "At that time, the central government official said this: Revenge is a dish that will be more delicious when it is refrigerated! Now that you have chosen In the game of big waves washing the sand, the interests of the overall situation should be the most important."

He put his fingers on the table: "If the central government officials take revenge when their son is killed, although they can quickly destroy the Tibetan King's Mansion and vent their anger, the whole of Tibet will be in chaos because of this, and the Communist Party will win a lot of people's hearts because of it." , the painstaking efforts of central officials will also be ruined.”

Finally, Hua Jiwei raised his head, looked directly at Chutian and asked, "Chutian, is this senior cowardly? Is he a coward?"

Chu Tian sighed softly: "No, he is the real king."

"do you know who he is?"

When Chu Tian was silent, Elder Hua said one word at a time: "The Su family, Mr. Su, Su Shengtian!" The rain was foggy outside, and the prime minister's office was warmly lit.

There are two people in the room, one old and one young.

Hua Jiwei put a cup of tea in front of Chutian himself, and spoke at a leisurely pace: "Things went well tonight, we protected Meiduo Dolma's safety, and also captured the second person in the Communist Party, the Tibet Master." , but you will attend a press conference tomorrow morning to prove that today’s incident is just a bureau.”

"Thank you, Mr. Hua."

Chu Tian picked up the tea and took a sip, recalling the ins and outs of the whole incident: "I almost destroyed the Qingzang Villa in the morning, and seriously injured dozens of bodyguards and Du Yunya. Chu Tian is really grateful for the opportunity to atone for his crime."

"Speaking of which, I want to criticize you!"

Hua Jiwei's expression suddenly became serious, he stared at Chu Tian and said, "As an emotional person, I really appreciate your brotherhood and friendship. After all, there are too few bloody people like you these days. Being friends with you is the greatest blessing for those around you.”

The old man sat up straight and said word by word: "Because no matter what dangers they encounter, they will always have hope because of you. In today's society, friends don't even have the trust to borrow money, but you can give them all. All the warmth, for that, I admire you."

"But intellectually, I want to criticize you severely!"

Hua Jiwei tapped his fingers on the table with a serious expression: "When your reason can't suppress your love, you will make mistakes. You can find clues in a flash today, but it doesn't mean you can wake up every time. Have you ever thought about it, once you kill Medo Dolma by mistake,

"The consequences...can you imagine?"

Having said this, his tone softened again: "Of course, there is no absolute right or wrong between reason and impulse. What I mean is that revenge is only one aspect, and what needs to be considered more is the meaning of this action. And the consequences, if you can bear it, you can kill the Quartet."

"If it's hard to fight, then you have to live with it."

Chu Tian didn't make a sound and didn't know how to answer. Everyone has their own principles of life. He knew that what Hua Lao said was right, the superior should be result-oriented like Zhou Longjian, but he asked himself that it was difficult to do this. Survival is not measured by numbers.

So he just held the teacup and looked at the aquarium of goldfish on the table. In the glass where the fish were swimming, Chu Tian found that Hua Jiwei, who was always peaceful, had a round face that was used to being approachable, but at this moment he had a rare seriousness: " Don't let hatred blind your eyes, your mind."

Chu Tian sat up straight and listened respectfully.

Hua Jiwei's eyes were as calm as autumn water, and he taught earnestly: "Don't regard the death of some people as pure hatred. People living in this world must face normal or abnormal deaths. At the moment of death, there is also such awareness!"

"You also have this kind of thinking in your subconscious, otherwise wouldn't you want to avenge every dead person?"

The old man also took his own teacup, took a sip and added: "But have you ever done this kind of blind, irrational and irrational revenge? No! Then why did you lose your mind when it fell on three friends? Is it because of familiarity? Is this a reason?"

Hua Jiwei tried his best to persuade him: "Chutian, you are now the young commander of the Shuaijun, the director of the National Security Bureau, and the head of Hongfa. You are responsible for everyone. Your decisions have a great relationship with the lives and deaths of many people. , you are responsible for their lives, so you have to be cautious."

Chu Tian smiled bitterly: "Old man, your hat is too big."

Hua Jiwei put down the old teacup, thought for a while and then said: "Chutian, I will tell you a story many years ago tonight. There was once a respectable central government official who brought his favorite eldest son Serving in Tibet, his son is extremely outstanding."

While Chu Tian was in a daze, Hua Jiwei continued to add: "This important member of the central government also loves his son very much. He even thinks that his son is more important than his own life, and the latter is indeed capable. The major forces in Tibet are negotiating to reflect the sentiments of all parties.”

The old man's voice softened, and he said with a hint of approval: "The important officials of the central government also relied on their son's information and maneuvers to sort out the chaotic Tibet at that time, which rarely highlighted the government's functions, and also effectively suppressed the spread of corruption. , creating a new situation in Tibet.”

"The central government therefore awarded them the Father and Son Medal."

Hua Jiwei waved his finger, and a smile flashed across his face inadvertently: "Father and son soldiers! The tacit understanding between the central government officials and his son made the old men in Zhongnanhai sigh. They all looked up to them and learned from them. Unfortunately, God is jealous of talents. God always likes to play tricks on fate."

Chu Tian frowned, he felt a trace of sadness.

The smile on the old man's face really faded: "During a power negotiation in the Tibetan area, the son of an important member of the central government was assassinated and killed by the masters of the Tibetan Palace at that time. However, the Tibetan Palace that killed him didn't know. This young official is the son of a member of the Central Committee."

"Because he went there as a government envoy."

Hearing this, Chu Tian's body stiffened slightly, and at the same time he was surprised that the Tibetan King's Mansion could survive until now?

Hua Jiwei's face became resolute, and he also became admirable: "But what puzzled everyone in the know is that the central government official did not take revenge, but instead took compromise and concessions. He also asked the king of Tibet He said that he did not blame the Tibetan Palace for killing the envoys sent by the government."

"He still hopes that the two sides can cooperate to stabilize the new situation in Tibet together."

Like a witness, Hua Jiwei said with emotion in his tone: "At that time, the Palace of the King of Tibet was moved by the weakness and almost humiliating sincerity of this official, so they agreed to the cooperation between the two parties. , The cooperation between the two sides has achieved good results in Tibet.”

Chu Tian nodded slightly, and had to admit the minds of important officials in the central government.

The old man exhaled a long breath and continued the topic just now: "The Tibetan government has gained prestige in Tibet, and the unification consciousness has begun to take root in the hearts of the people. The Tibetan King's Mansion has also eliminated many forces and has become a force to fight against Tibetan independence elements and appease the Tibetan people. It can be described as singing and dancing.”

Chu Tian raised his head and asked, "What happened next?"

Hua Jiwei leaned on the big sofa, and replied meaningfully: "Later? The story later became even more exciting. The powerful Tibetan king even proposed to marry his favorite little daughter to the Central University. The youngest son of a party member, in order to enhance the relationship between the two parties."

"The central official happily agreed."

Speaking of this, the old man suddenly became more murderous: "On the night of the wedding, that member of the Central Committee mobilized elite forces, and even bought Zao's distant nephew, and began a three-year-long revenge. Unexpectedly, the Palace of the King of Tibet was uprooted."

Chu Tian was taken aback for a moment, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop twitching.

Without pausing, Hua Jiwei finished the rest of the story in one breath: "The 270-odd members of King Zao's family were all beheaded, including the bride who had just entered the bridal chamber! And King Zao's position was also taken by his distant nephew. Instead, that is, the current head of the Palace of the King of Tibet."

"Since then, Tibet has experienced a decade of absolute calm."

The damned ones are dead, and the powerful ones are dead too, so naturally everything is calm.

A smile flashed across Hua Jiwei's face, and he waved his hand and shouted: "At that time, the central government official said this: Revenge is a dish that will be more delicious when it is refrigerated! Now that you have chosen In the game of big waves washing the sand, the interests of the overall situation should be the most important."

He put his fingers on the table: "If the central government officials take revenge when their son is killed, although they can quickly destroy the Tibetan King's Mansion and vent their anger, the whole of Tibet will be in chaos because of this, and the Communist Party will win a lot of people's hearts because of it." , the painstaking efforts of central officials will also be ruined.”

Finally, Hua Jiwei raised his head, looked directly at Chutian and asked, "Chutian, is this senior cowardly? Is he a coward?"

Chu Tian sighed softly: "No, he is the real king."

"do you know who he is?"

When Chu Tian was silent, Hua Lao said word by word: "The Su family, Mr. Su, Su Shengtian!"