At noon the next day, Chen Weizheng brought Wu and the rest to the airport to welcome the group of people returning from the capital. Luo Yang stayed in the capital and followed Xiao Song around like a shadow. She was his little shadow.
King Zheng Bolong was the first to walk out of the escalator. Chen Weizheng went up to him and Wu followed closely behind. After exchanging a few pleasantries, Zheng Bolong pulled Chen Weizheng into his private car.
"Weizheng, I told the chairman that on the first anniversary of the National Day, the throne will be officially passed to you. From then on, you will be able to shake the world on the international stage." Zheng Bolong said.
"Haha, the chairman must have said that he will definitely attend the abdication ceremony." Chen Weizheng said.
"Yes, he really said that." Zheng Bolong recalled the scene when he talked to the chairman with a blissful look. Chen Weizheng thought of the story of how he shook hands with the big shot for three days and did not dare to wash his hands. He laughed secretly in his heart. However, he could understand the complex of Zheng Bolong's generation. They were full of respect and worship for the leaders of China. It was not the kind that was superficial. Zheng Bolong continued, "The chairman asked me to tell you that he is grateful to you for allowing China to take back Alang Bang and successfully enter Sikkim."
Chen Weizheng smiled and said, "We added more than 170,000 square kilometers and took back more than 67,000 square kilometers of land that belonged to China. It is also convenient. We can't possibly chase the Indians away and occupy them! If we do that, will we still have the face to go home? "
"The capital is really big. The skyscrapers are dazzling and the cars coming and going are more than the bees in a beehive. I am really not used to it. " Zheng Bolong said, "On that day, we went to Ming Changling and paid respects to Ming Chengzu. Since we are known as the Shin Myung Province, our origin naturally has to be traced back to the Great Ming Kingdom."
In 1661, the Qing army invaded the Southern Ming Kingdom and the Southern Ming Yongli regime was destroyed. Emperor Yongli fled to the Wa Kingdom, and the Wa Kingdom launched the Curse of Water Disaster, killing all of Emperor Yongli's attendants and personal guards, and offering Emperor Yongli to Wu Sangui. In 1662, Emperor Yongli was hanged in Kunming at the age of 40. After his death, his temple name was Zhao Zong, and his posthumous name was Ying Tian Push Dao Min Yi Gong Ji Wen Wei Wu Li Ren Ke Xiao Kuang Emperor.
"Hahahaha, all I know is that with Jiuming Village, there will be Shin Myung Province. Regardless of the Ming and Song Dynasties, our Chen family of Longshan Chen Village in Gu Yi City will not have a single seventh-rank official." Chen Weizheng did not really care about these things. Nobles were born without guts, and men should strive for self-improvement.
"My ancestor was one of Emperor Yongli's personal guards. He was given the surname Zheng, which is the surname of the country. After Emperor Yongli fell, my ancestor settled down in Xiuming Village. He said that this place was the image of a phoenix's nest, and that it had to be a dragon and a phoenix to bring prosperity before it could be glorious again. I didn't expect that it would reflect on my generation. To be able to be the King for a year is already stealing the throne. The position of the phoenix must still belong to the dragon.
Chen Weizheng was silent. Fate had its own arrangements.
When they returned to the palace, the banquet had already been prepared.
"You really understand me. From yesterday until now, I have not eaten anything. I am so hungry. It is hard to say." Luo Ba looked at the table full of delicious dishes. His mouth moved.
"There are so many things, why aren't you eating?" Long Jinxing asked.
"Anyone sitting next to me is a governor, a minister, or a commander. They are all important people. I am so nervous. I am afraid that I will say the wrong thing, but I am also afraid that it will look bad. I can only endure it." Luo Ba said.
"Then it will be difficult. People will think that the food is not to your taste." Chen Weizheng said, "Don't say anything. Take a seat. Here, you can eat without holding back. No one will say that you don't eat well."
Luo Ba picked up a cup of bamboo wine and drank it in one gulp. He said, "If we are talking about wine, other people's wine is better than this. Last night, I did not drink it. I was afraid that I would be drunk overseas, so I drank a cup. I thought about it the whole night. That wine was really good!"
"Wine that you do not dare to drink is limited." Wu said, "How about this wine of ours? You can drink as much as you want and get drunk as you want. This is good wine. "
One after another, they talked about how country bumpkins entered the city. They talked about how they came to the capital. Wu and the others could not stop laughing.
Chen Weizheng knew that this was the difference in class composition. Seeing Wu and the others laughing, Chen Weizheng finally understood why the proletariat wanted to have a dictatorship. It was because they hated the bourgeoisie's look of contempt. The bourgeoisie's look of superiority angered the proletariat, so they directly had a dictatorship. Unfortunately, after getting rid of the bourgeoisie who understood knowledge and etiquette, the proletariat who came to power could only treat vulgarity as fun! They did not know how to play drinking games at the table and only knew how to talk about dirty jokes. They did not know how to talk about culture during meetings and only knew how to recite long paragraphs of quotations …
The lessons of the past were lessons for the future. They would not allow similar problems to happen again. Even if they wanted to monopolize Wu's politics, they had to first squeeze out his remaining value and obtain his knowledge of etiquette and culture. If it were not for him, Shin Myung Province would not be able to find a suitable Minister of Foreign Affairs.
In the next few days, they mainly studied the problem of the six western provinces. Shin Myung Province was a province made up of three small states on the Yama Peninsula. There were a total of 12 provinces, usually called the six northern provinces and the six southern provinces. Now, with the addition of the six western provinces, there were a total of 18 provinces.
Then, they discussed the issue of the abdication ceremony. This ceremony had only been heard of in legends and was basically unheard of in real life. When an official was in power, no one was willing to hand over the power in their hands. There was also no similar ceremony internationally for reference. They could not make a joke out of it, which would only make things difficult for everyone.
The last person to put forward a suggestion was the Minister of Ethnic Affairs, Wu Dannai. He said that if they introduced the national uniform on National Day and the king was the first to wear it, as long as they highlighted the ethnic characteristics of the whole ceremony, there would not be a joke. If others did not understand or saw problems, they could use the excuse of ethnic culture to reply. The problem was that time was tight and the task was urgent. What they needed to solve now was the ethnic affairs that they had not had time to discuss before as soon as possible.
Since the establishment of Shin Myung Province until now, it was either killing or fighting. It was either violent storms or bloody rain that woke up the wind. There was no time to calm down and discuss things like clothes and hats. Now that things had come to a head, they realized that wearing clothes and hats was sometimes more important than fighting.
Because of the communication with Chen Weizheng on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Wu Dannai rationally came up with a large number of feasible proposals, which were approved one by one. After these proposals were approved, the abdication ceremony seemed to be taking shape.
Bangladesh was in civil strife and had no leader. The whole country was in a mess. Some of the Meng people began to spread to the six western provinces. Tang Wei ordered the troops to patrol the border of New Bangladesh. Once they found illegal entry, they would be killed. Suddenly, gunshots were heard everywhere at the border. In three days, more than 400 illegal entries were killed. After asking around, they found out that before, India and Meng did not restrict border exchanges and people from the two countries could enter and leave freely. Now, the Indians had basically left Shin Myung Province and the people who wandered around the border were all Meng people.
After the lesson of blood, the Meng people finally knew that the other side had changed hands.
They could not go east, so they could only go west. At this time, the Meng people suddenly remembered that the evil neighbor in the west still owed them 8 million lives. The common enemy united the factions in the country and formed a new political party led by the successor of the Nationalist Party, Duza. They began to collect the blood debt from India. Due to the assistance of the international community, Meng Country's national funeral was very prestigious. Since Meng Country had always been enthusiastic about various international affairs, they did not have any conflicts with the governments of other countries and strived for peaceful coexistence. Therefore, when faced with Meng Country's unexpected situation, the countries expressed great concern and donated various materials. Meng Country made a small fortune because of the international assistance. Out of trust in the National League, Meng Country began to negotiate with India under the coordination of the National League.
When Tang Wei saw that the other party had sat down, he quickly asked the Special Division to send a battalion to India. With Siliguri as their base, they would disguise themselves as Meng people and rob India.
Every day, there were Indian deaths. The highest number reached 500 on a day. The weapons used were Longshan 2015 and the bullets were hard stone bullets.
The Indians at the negotiating table said that they could not negotiate and kill people at the same time. There were enough deaths.
The Meng people said that they were not the ones who were killing people. The so-called killings were created by the Indians themselves to reduce the compensation.
On the 20th of September, an Indian town was massacred. The town of more than 600 people did not have a single survivor. This time, the Indians brought the evidence of the massacre to the negotiation site. After throwing the photos in front of the Meng people, they said hatefully, "We have tolerated you for a long time and have given you face. But you can't do it again and again. If something similar happens again, India will not hesitate to go to war with you." After saying that, they left.
On the 21st of September, it was another small village with more than 600 people.
The negotiation failed and the dark clouds of war covered the Ganges Plains. The Indians sent the 57th Division, which had withdrawn from Arang, as the vanguard, and the 33rd Division, which had withdrawn from Siliguri, as the main force. Under the command of the Eastern Military Headquarters in Kolkata, the troops advanced towards the border.
The Meng people were furious! The Meng people, who only had a few hundred thousand troops in the country, decided to mobilize the entire country to fight to the death with the invaders. That night, 30 fake Bangladeshis led tens of thousands of civilians to sneak near the 57th Division headquarters. They released more than 200 tranquilizer bombs at the ventilation area. After the tranquilizer gas passed through, the more than 10,000 people of the 57th Division fell into a deep sleep. Tens of thousands of civilians swarmed forward and all the military equipment was taken away. The more than 10,000 people of the 57th Division were all killed by the civilians. The 57th Division had been in a standoff with China for many years in Arang. Once they returned, their souls were sent to the underworld. Furthermore, they were killed by farmers. That was too lame!
The Indians and the Meng people would never know that these 30 Bangladeshis were from Shi Xiong's special division. This colorless and odorless tranquilizer bomb was the latest research product of the Jiangcheng Munitions Factory in Shin Myung Province. According to the factory's director, Major General Huang Geyuan, this thing was only effective on animals. The tranquilizer only lasted for four hours. It would not affect the soil and plants like other gas bombs. If it was used to sneak into enemy camps or attack the enemy's airfields and warehouses, it was a must.
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