Warlords: Rising from the Northwest Border and Sweeping Across the Powers

Chapter 112 The Prime Minister comes to Yong'an City and Su Zhengyang shows his talent

"I will personally go to Yong'an City to meet the new governor, Su Zhengyang, who is full of youthful vigor and talent."

Yang Jiakai nodded and said, "It would be good for you to go there in person. The Prime Minister's personal visit to Yong'an City can also show the sincerity of our Northern Xinjiang Central Government."

"As for letting Su Zhengyang become a member of Congress, this matter cannot be decided by the two of us alone. We also need to involve that old man Jiang Dapao."

The Jiang Cannon mentioned by Yang Jiakai is Jiang Yanlin, the head of the Jiang faction warlords entrenched in the six northeastern provinces and also the chief member of Congress.

With his support, the three people unanimously passed the decision, allowing Su Zhengyang to successfully become a member of Congress.

"Let this be done as soon as possible. I will rush to Yong'an City to mediate the conflict between the Su and Han factions. Send a message to Han Jiwang in my personal name. I will go to Yongzhou to meet him first, and then go to Yong'an City together to talk to Su Zhengyang in person."

"Also, stabilize Su Zhengyang first and tell him not to do anything radical and hurt Han Jingting again, otherwise Han Xi will really go crazy."

At the Governor's Office in Yong'an City, Linzhou, Su Zhengyang received a telegram from the Central Government of Northern Xinjiang.

The above content is to ask Su Zhengyang not to harm Han Jingting for the time being and to ensure his safety. Prime Minister Duan Jinshu will personally go to Linzhou to act as a middleman to mediate the matter.

The wording was not harsh and the attitude was very gentle, which made Su Zhengyang feel a little thoughtful.

From the current perspective, the Northern Xinjiang government has always been very appreciative of me and has shown me constant favor. Since the Prime Minister has spoken personally, I will give the central government some face for the time being.

"Someone, send Han Jingting to the First Hospital for recuperation. Provide him with good food and drink, and make sure you keep a close eye on him."

Secretary-General Zhang Luanyu said thoughtfully: "Governor, judging from the central government's intention, it seems that they are prepared to act as a peacemaker and middleman. It seems that the Korean side thinks that the price we offer is too high, so they are begging the central government."

Su Zhengyang nodded and said, "Letting Han Jingting have an easier time for the time being is to give face to the central government, but I will never give in to my conditions. Even if the president comes in person, it is impossible to change my mind, unless they can come up with conditions that I can't refuse!"

There was a gleam of brilliance in Su Zhengyang's eyes. When it came to fundamental interests, he would not give in even when facing the central government.

Half a month later, Prime Minister Duan Jinshu, with a 300-man guard team, and Han Jiwang, the governor of the Han faction, came to Yong'an City. Su Zhengyang went out of the city in person to greet them, which was considered to be giving enough face to the Prime Minister.

Looking at Su Zhengyang in his neat military uniform, Duan Jinshu walked up to him and shook hands with him. With a smile on his face that made Su Zhengyang feel good about him.

"As the saying goes, a tiger father will have a dog son. In less than a year, you have built your own business from scratch and restored the glory of the Soviet warlords in Linzhou. Your father and I have been classmates for many years. Seeing what has happened today, I am also happy for your father."

Su Zhengyang smiled and responded in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "My father often mentioned the Prime Minister, saying that you are one of the two heroes of Northern Frontier, and he also admires you very much. I dare to call you Uncle Duan."

Han Jiwang, who got off the truck, looked at Su Zhengyang with a gloomy face and snorted coldly, "I want to see Jing Ting and confirm his safety before I can proceed with the next step of the negotiation."

Su Zhengyang looked at Han Jiwang, who had a look of resentment in his eyes and a head full of white hair, and nodded and said, "Okay, I will arrange for someone to take us to the hospital and visit the young master of the Han family first."

Before they could go to the Governor's Mansion, they arrived at the First Hospital. Seeing Han Jingting lying on the bed, pale, dazed, and three to five times thinner, Han Jiwang, who missed his son, strode forward, grasped Han Jingting's right hand, and said excitedly, "Jingting, Dad is here to take you home."

Han Jingting looked at his father, his eyes turned red at this moment, and he burst into tears in public.

"Dad, they cut off the fingers of my left hand and locked me in a dungeon without food or water. Your son almost died in there and I will never see you again."

While Han Jiwang was comforting his son, he turned around and angrily said to Su Zhengyang: "You little bastard! How dare you treat my son like this! This is simply too much!"

Han Jiwang stared at Su Zhengyang with cold eyes, and his emotions were so excited that he couldn't be more excited.

Su Zhengyang didn't tolerate him and slowly pulled out his service gun from his waist. He said coldly, "You old bastard, you need to understand clearly that this is Linzhou, not Yongzhou of your Han clan. If you dare to speak rudely again, I will deal with both you and your son together!"

Duan Jinshu was frightened by Su Zhengyang's tough attitude. He quickly stopped in front of Su Zhengyang and said, "Zhengyang, put down your gun first and talk nicely."

"Old Han was just too eager to protect his son and lost his temper for a moment. After all, he is your elder, so you should give in to him for the sake of your uncle Duan."

Hearing the quarrel in the ward, a large number of fully armed soldiers from the Guard Division rushed into the ward. As long as Su Zhengyang gave the order, they would immediately take action against Han Jiwang and his son. What Northern Frontier Government, what Han faction? Now, for the Northwest Revolutionary Army, Su Zhengyang is their soul, their supreme commander. If the master is humiliated, the minister will die. Anyone who dares to harm Su Zhengyang will be directly taken action to clear all obstacles for Su Zhengyang.

The atmosphere in the ward was extremely depressing, and Han Jiwang also realized his slip of the tongue. This was Su Zhengyang's territory, and if he angered the other party, not only would he not be able to save his son, but he would also have to get involved.

But now, Han Xiwang couldn't bring himself to apologize and make amends, and his face turned pale.

After a moment of stalemate, Su Zhengyang waved his hand, signaling the soldiers to withdraw.

"If it weren't for Uncle Duan's sake, I would have to pull out your tongue today!"

Han Jiwang was so angry that he was shaking all over. He was an old man with the longest seniority in the Northern Xinjiang system. Even the president and the prime minister, the top leaders of the Northern Xinjiang central government, were polite to him. He had never suffered such humiliation.

However, he also knew in his heart that he came to the negotiation this time just to endure the humiliation. Otherwise, if Su Zhengyang did not release Han Jingting and killed him, his family lineage would be cut off.

After Su Zhengyang finished cursing, he turned around and left the ward, leaving the space to the Korean father and son.

Duan Jinshu also followed Su Zhengyang to the hospital corridor. He patted Su Zhengyang on the shoulder with a wry smile and said, "Zhengyang, it's a good thing for young people to be energetic and sharp, but being too strong will break them easily. You can't show off your edge in everything. Sometimes, appropriate concessions are essential."

Su Zhengyang nodded and responded, "Han Jiwang is already a 60-year-old man in Northern Xinjiang, so I won't make things difficult for him. But if he takes advantage of his age and insists on putting on airs on my territory, I won't give him the slightest bit of face. This matter was originally caused by Han's greed, so what qualifications does he have to put the blame on me?"