In the marshal's study.
"Father!"
Zhang Xueliang, who had just entered the study, looked at his father with a face full of flattery and flattery.
Zhang Zuolin looked up and saw Zhang Xueliang's attitude. He knew that Zhang Xueliang had something to ask of him, so he put on airs and said,""Little brat, what's the matter?”
Zhang Xueliang chuckled and said," Father, look at how busy you are. You're not young anymore. You can't be so busy all day. What if you tire yourself out?”
When Zhang Zuolin heard this, he looked up at Zhang Xueliang in surprise and said,""Did your personality change today?"
"Father, look at what you're saying. I'm your son. Seeing you so busy every day, I can't bear to see you! As your son, I can only hide under your protection every day. I'm really ashamed.”
Ignoring Zhang Zuolin's shocked expression, Zhang Xueliang continued to speak,""Father, I've decided! Your son can't just stand by and watch you get busy! Aren't you going to participate in the battle of Zhiwan recently? Don't worry! Your son will go for you! "In addition, I feel that although Fengtian is thriving, we are still lacking in the cultivation of talents. I am preparing to prepare a military academy that belongs to our northeast and specially train talents for our army!”
After Zhang Xueliang finished his impassioned speech, he looked down and saw his father, Zhang Zuolin, looking at him with interest.
"Father, what kind of look is that? Your son is sincerely thinking for you.”
Zhang Zuolin sat on his handsome chair and leaned back. He said happily,"Little brat, let's not talk about whether you are sincere or not. Tell me first, how did you know that I was going to participate in the Battle of Zhi Wan? I don't remember telling you this.”
"Dad, didn't you tell me about it when you drank too much during dinner?" Zhang Xueliang asked with a surprised expression.”Anyway, his father had blacked out last time. It didn't matter if he said it or not.
When Zhang Zuolin heard this, he was stunned. Did he say that to him when he was drunk? Why didn't he remember?
Zhang Zuolin looked at Zhang Xueliang's face, trying to find a flaw, but he couldn't find anything unusual. "Did I really say that to you when I was drunk?" he asked after coughing.”
"Of course! Father, don't tell me you don't remember?"
Zhang Zuolin coughed again and said,""Damn it, how could I not remember? "However, it's not suitable for you to participate in this matter. You'd better stay in Fengtian obediently and help me by not worrying about you.”
Seeing that his father didn't agree, Zhang Xueliang's eyes widened and he turned hostile. He shouted,""Father! If you treat me like this, I'll tell that Xu Shuzheng right now that you didn't want to participate in their battle!”
When Zhang Zuolin heard this, he immediately rushed over to Zhang Xueliang from his chair, covered his mouth, and looked around.
This was the first time Zhang Xueliang had seen his father move so quickly.
Zhang Zuolin looked around and saw that no one had heard him. He immediately threatened,"Little bastard! I'm telling you, forget about this! No one can tell anyone, understand?!”
"Then what did our son say just now?" Zhang Xueliang was amused.”
Zhang Zuolin's forehead darkened. He waved his hand and said,""Yes, yes! However, since you know that I'm not going to participate in the Battle of Zhiwan, why are you still going? Aren't we going to die?"
"Father! Although you are a hero in troubled times and can disregard your reputation, as a son, how can we let you bear the infamy of being heartless for the future of our northeast? I'll participate in this battle in your place! "Of course, don't worry. Your son won't be so stupid as to throw his life away. After our troops take action, you can directly contact Duan Qirui of the Shaanxi Branch and tell him that I'm participating in the war. As for commanding, they don't have to worry about it. They just have to attack head-on.”
Zhang Zuolin looked at the confident Zhang Xueliang, but he couldn't figure out what he was up to. As for whether Zhang Xueliang would die in battle, Zhang Zuolin wasn't worried at all. This was the cunning personality of a cunning person. He would not die even if he died.
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