[Wuyu] Prologue - Undercurrents (Chapter 10)

Author: Taoguangyanghui (掏光养贿)
First published on the forum on March 31, 2017
Word count: 10569
Prologue—Undercurrents (Chapter 10)
Clothes slipped down, revealing clusters of orange-red peonies on the plump buttocks, their every movement like the falling petals of peonies in Luoyang.
The plump buttocks parted, revealing a pale yellow chrysanthemum around the anus, its opening and closing like the budding late-blooming chrysanthemums of Hangzhou.
The dragon entered the chrysanthemum, revealing a pinkish-white camellia in the center of the lower abdomen, its opening and closing like the delicate, dewy camellias of Kunming.
Whispering soft words, admiring the white and yellow daffodils on either side of the spine, their every smile and frown like the fragrant and elegant daffodils of Zhangzhou.
As the man assaulted the woman's anus, he exclaimed, "I love both flowers and women, and with you I can
have both! You're a beautiful flower, a seductive woman, how wonderful!"
The woman, enduring the man's pounding, flattered him, "I love both tickling and heroes, and with you I can
have both! You're a mischievous gentleman, how delightful!"
The man twisted the woman's nipple ring with his left hand and slapped her plump buttocks with his right, laughing, "So satisfying! You have such a cheap body
, such a seductive beauty, and you understand men's hearts so well. I really don't want you to leave, beauty."
The woman pulled on her clitoris ring with her left hand and pinched her vulva with her right, crying out, "Oh! My cheap body has been tormented
, my seductive beauty is ruined, men's hearts are unpredictable, I'm ruined by your hands, sir!"
The man, at his last gasp, grabbed the woman's neck and launched a violent thrust. A roar rang out, "So good
...so satisfying..." and his semen shot into the woman's anus.
The woman, already at the peak of her orgasm, pressed her hands to her clitoris, enduring the stimulation, letting out a muffled groan: "No
... don't... cum..." followed by urine gushing from her vagina.
Afterwards, the man was unusually quiet and gentle, his strong hands caressing the marks etched on the woman's skin,
his nimble fingers playing with the thorns piercing the flower's stamen. The man admired his work, thinking of
the humiliation and pain the woman had endured, and asked, "Do you hate me?"
The woman gazed at the lifelike bee ornaments, pinching her swollen labia now stitched shut with six holes,
satisfying her own desires while expressing her helplessness, replying, "This calamity was unavoidable; I can't blame anyone else. Thank you for helping
me complete my task, thank you for destroying my worthless flesh. I was already broken and bruised, and now you've added something new. I expect my master
will first play with me out of curiosity, then despise me and give me away to someone else, ultimately only using me as a sex pot
. Isn't that a kind of relief?"
The man felt no remorse, instead smirking, "In that case, how about becoming my flower slave?"
The woman calmed herself, saying seductively, "It's my blessing that my master has taken a liking to me. I know
what you're thinking. This time you didn't do anything to my limbs; you just wanted to turn me into a human pig and then display
me..." "You'll make a flowerpot at home and plant some new flowers when you have time, right?"
The man didn't deny it, but sighed, "It's a pity you'll never serve a new master. What a waste of your
beautiful bodies!"
The woman said, "I'm just a walking corpse, how can I waste anything? If there really is a new master, I only ask that you preserve my whole body."
The man laughed, "That day will come sooner or later. If you want to be whole, it's up to your ability."
Seeing the man's determination, the woman mocked, "I don't know when that day will come, but our time
has come. Master, you can have your daydreams later. Consider these images as a gift from your servant. If you
look at them every morning before you wake up, perhaps your dreams will come true!"
The man knew the woman was mocking him, but he wasn't angry. While dressing, he said, "Alright, I'll take your good wishes.
When my dream comes true, I'll need your seductive charm today!" He already had a plan in mind. The man
hated being mocked and looked down upon more than anything else in his life.
...
After parting ways with Zhou Binying, Chen Qiangsheng didn't go home. Instead, he was summoned by his teacher.
Chen Qiangsheng asked, "I wonder what brings you here, Teacher?"
A burly man with a youthful face but graying hair spoke in a booming voice, "Qiangsheng,
the world's powers are constantly shifting, and domestic power is being reshuffled. This should be a time for us to strive for strength, but
I am burdened by the loss of my wife. I only wish to raise my only daughter for the rest of her life. However, the position of head of the Confucian (military) school must not fall into
the hands of those with ulterior motives."
Chen Qiangsheng asked, puzzled, "Why do you have such concerns, Teacher? Now that your foundation is solid, and I
have just begun to make a difference, how could I fall into such a position? " "What if it falls into someone else's hands?"
the man explained. "Since you haven't joined the army, the leadership position cannot be passed on to you. I also have no intention of taking on any more disciples, for fear of attracting
unwanted attention."
Chen Qiangsheng advised, "Teacher, you are in your prime; you have no need to worry about the successor!"
The man shook his head and expressed his concerns: "The old leader passed the leadership to me because he valued my self-discipline, diligence, and
integrity. However, he also feared that I was too insignificant to be able to control the situation, so he ordered my senior brother to have you become my disciple. At that time,
the elders of his generation dared not disobey his wishes. Unexpectedly, the old leader suddenly fell ill and passed away. His fellow disciples are now
in positions "With such high power and having risen above the rest in the reshuffle, he's unlikely to willingly relinquish the leadership position."
Chen Qiangsheng asked, "Please enlighten me, Master. Though I am unruly, I will never compromise unless it is right before my eyes."
The man said, "My two senior uncles, Guo Boxiong and Xu Caihou, now hold great power. I suppose
they have no other ambitions besides the title of leader. A few days ago, someone informed me that Guo Zhenggang would be coming on their behalf
to discuss the future of the sect with me. I think their purpose is to persuade me to step down."
Chen Qiangsheng said, "Master, no! My father will definitely uphold the decisions made by the old leader before his death."
The man said... He said, "Those two are too selfish and adept at forming cliques. If the leadership position truly falls into their
hands, I fear they might harbor rebellious intentions after consolidating the sect's resources. Then it will be too late for regrets."
Chen Qiangsheng echoed, "Teacher is right. Internal strife can cause trouble. In today's changing world, only those who remain stable will not be defeated.
They'll have to get over my dead body before they can get this position. I doubt they'll fight to the death."
The man sighed, "Qiangsheng, it's a pity you're not a soldier, otherwise this leadership position would be yours."
Before the master and disciple could discuss countermeasures, someone reported that Guo Zhenggang and a woman were waiting outside.
Chen Qiangsheng followed his teacher out and saw a man and a woman, both dressed in military uniforms. The man was Guo Zhenggang, and the woman must be
Ying, because he could sense that although he and his teacher were two different people, the woman's eyes had already completely recognized them.
Complete lock-on—this was something no ordinary person could do.
A murderous aura emanated from the stunningly beautiful woman. Chen Qiangsheng secretly gasped. He
had seen several of these women before, even manipulating Zhou Binying with ease, but now he witnessed the true
nature of these women. He also recalled his father's advice: "If you encounter these women, don't force their masters to fight you to
the death. Once they do, don't even think about escaping, because you simply can't!"
Guo Zhenggang, seeing the two, didn't stand on ceremony and addressed them by name directly: "Senior Brother Lu Qing, I've
come on behalf of your two senior uncles to discuss the future of the sect. Although you are the sect leader and the host of this place, you are still a
junior. I've prepared a feast; please come with us."
Chen Qiangsheng said from the side, "Since you understand that our teacher is the sect leader, you should accept his orders."
Just as he was speaking, he felt a strange irritation within him. Looking up, he saw that the woman was staring intently at him
.
Guo Zhenggang ignored Chen Qiangsheng and instead stopped the woman beside him, saying, "Zhengying, you mustn't be
rude to my nephew. Although he's my junior, he's still a member of the organization."
Chen Qiangsheng said, "Guo Zhenggang, you're only a few years older than me, so don't try to assert your seniority with me. I'm
not afraid of you. Don't think you can act tough in front of me just because you brought a shadow along. I've seen it all before."
Guo Zhenggang smiled and said, "Of course, I'm not here to discuss seniority. This concerns the future of the sect, so please,
leader, consider the bigger picture. Miss Lu Qin was taken away by us earlier."
Upon hearing this, Lu Qing angrily said, "Guo Zhenggang, what do you mean by this?" " A young girl is still too young to withstand hardship. If she frightens you, I will hold
you accountable."
Guo Zhenggang smiled and said, "I see that your daughter, though young, is mature in mind. She will surely be a heroine in the future, but
she will need you by her side to supervise her." Then he made a gesture of invitation and said, "Let's go,
the child will be hungry if we get there any later!"
Lu Qing originally wanted to go alone, but Chen Qiang quietly refused, "Teacher, I'll go with you. Although
I'm no match for this woman, if they dare to lay a hand on me, they won't have a good outcome either."
Lu Qing thought for a moment and agreed. Then the four of them got into a military vehicle and drove out of the military compound.
A banquet had already been prepared in a secluded clubhouse. Sitting inside was a girl with a watermelon-shaped haircut,
big eyes, fair skin, a round face, wearing a blue and white school uniform and a pair of white
canvas shoes. This girl was Lu Qing's only daughter, Lu Qin.
Seeing her father arrive, the girl said, "Dad, they were wearing military uniforms to pick me up at the school gate.
They said you were sick, but they brought me here."
Seeing that his daughter was alright, Lu Qing, though displeased, couldn't show it in front of her. He said, "Dad
just had a cough last night, but I'm fine now. I asked them to pick you up so I could see you before I left on my long trip."
Lu Qin, beautiful and intelligent, and having lost her mother at a young age, was much more sensible than most of her peers. She could guess that her father
had lied to her, but she couldn't expose him. Her father was now in a high position of power, and anyone who could force him to lie
must be someone important. Thinking this, Lu Qin obediently said, "Dad, since you've seen your daughter,
I have class this afternoon, so I'll be leaving now." She then got up to leave.
Guo Zhengying blocked their way, while Guo Zhenggang pulled Lu Qin's hand, saying, "Niece, we're all your father's
good friends. He's already asked us to ask for leave for you. Just stay here with him, it'll keep your uncles company
."
Lu Qin just wanted to get her father out of this predicament as quickly as possible. She had even guessed that her father was here because of her, so she casually
said, "It's not my place to be here for adults' business. I have a test at school next week, and I need to study in advance
."
Seeing that Guo Zhengying had no intention of letting her go, Lu Qing said, "Qin'er, listen to your uncle. Have
lunch with everyone, and then Dad will take you back to school."
Hearing her father speak, Lu Qin stopped struggling and stood beside him.
Then Guo Zhenggang invited Lu Qing and Chen Qiangsheng to sit down, and Lu Qin sat next to her father, while Guo Zhengying remained standing.
Guo Zhenggang spoke first: "After my senior brother's death, he didn't remarry. I thought he was working hard to improve his situation, but Senior
Brother He seems to have given up on himself. If the old leader were still alive, I wonder if he would still have passed the leadership position to you."
Lu Qin, being exceptionally intelligent, had already gleaned some insights from the various signs, and proactively offered to help her father out, replying:
"Dad works hard every day and never gives up on himself. Otherwise, how could he let me study at boarding school and have no time
to take care of me, forcing you to bring me here!"
Lu Qing criticized his daughter, saying, "Children shouldn't talk so much!" Then he said to Guo Zhenggang, "
Where did you hear that I, Lu Qing, have given up on myself, and what made you say that?"
Guo Zhenggang replied, "Where did you hear that? It's because you are a leader of a faction, so everyone pays more attention. As for where
you said it, please ask yourself why your career has stagnated these past few years."
Chen Qiangsheng interjected, "Teacher is someone who has seen through fame and fortune, so naturally he won't compete for temporary gains."
Guo Zhenggang then asked, "Since you have seen through fame and fortune, why did you inherit the leadership position? If you don't compete for gains, how can you hold
a large army?"
Chen Qiangsheng countered, "Shouldn't the leadership position be held by the virtuous? In peacetime, how can you hold a large army ?" "What does 'military'
mean?"
Guo Zhenggang laughed, "There are many virtuous people, but few generals who are not skilled in warfare. The military school has always considered itself a military force.
Now you talk about virtue and benevolence while avoiding the topic of commanding troops. What do the disciples think? Do you intend to change your ways and
become Confucian scholars?"
Chen Qiangsheng also laughed, "I think it's you who want to change your ways. Why have you come here? Just say it
!"
Guo Zhenggang looked at Lu Qing with piercing eyes and said, "I've come today to invite the leader for a drink, to remind him
not to have any unrealistic thoughts, but to let his abilities speak for themselves!"
Guo Zhengying took two wine cups, filled them with wine, and said, "Please, you and your daughter, drink this wine. Remember the school's motto is 'to
subdue the enemy with force.'"
Chen Qiangsheng stood up, pointed at Guo Zhenggang, and shouted, "How dare you! You're rebelling!"
Lu Qing gestured for Chen Qiangsheng to sit down and asked, "What if I don't want to drink this wine?"
Guo Zhenggang stated forcefully, "You have the title of sect leader, but no ability to manage a sect!" Then,
he casually added, "You and your daughter will have to drink." He paused, then sneered, "Incompetent in managing
a sect, you can only subdue people with alcohol." Lu Qing said helplessly, "Fine, I'll subdue people with alcohol, but my daughter is too young to accompany me. I 　　'll drink
her cup too!" 　　He was about to raise his cup when Lu Qin grabbed it first and drank it down, saying, "Father raised me alone, 　　and I'm willing to share the burden with you!" 　　Lu Qing, seeing his daughter had drunk her cup, stood up and was about to get angry when Guo Zhengying pressed him back into his chair, 　　saying, "Overestimating yourself! You have to drink!" 　　Seeing that his teacher couldn't resist, Chen Qiangsheng grabbed the remaining cup and drank it down, then said to Guo Zhenggang: 　　"Today, I'm doing this to uphold the righteous path and to repay my master. I've already drunk the wine. If anything happens to me, you've broken the rules 　　. How will you handle it then?" 　　Guo Zhenggang hadn't expected Chen Qiangsheng to dare drink the wine for Lu Qing, but he wasn't afraid. He had never intended 　　to kill anyone; he only wanted to make Lu Qing back down, or worse, ruin his reputation. Unfortunately, he had overlooked Chen 　　Qiangsheng's move. Now, he could only smile and say, "What a touching display of father-daughter affection, what a united master and disciple!" Then 　　he ordered Guo Zhengying, "Tell them what's in the wine. Let's go!" 　　Guo Zhengying said, "It's just a specially made aphrodisiac. If a man and woman can't have sex for 20 minutes, they probably 　　won't be able to have sex again!" After saying that, he left with Guo Zhenggang. 　　Before leaving, Guo Zhenggang reminded everyone, "This place is remote. We've already dismissed the others. 　　Consider this a reminder. If we really end up childless, it won't be my fault." 　　The remaining three were ashamed of Guo Zhenggang and Guo Zhengying's actions. Chen Qiangsheng said first, "Master, regardless of whether 　　it's true or not, we should hurry back to the military region." 　　Lu Qing nodded and said, "Thanks to your selfless help today, it seems they no longer take me seriously. 　　I'll contact the army to send someone to pick us up." 　　Just then, perhaps because Lu Qin had drunk first, or perhaps because Lu Qin was young and had a fast metabolism, she was the first to 　　react. Her face flushed, she stopped Lu Qing and said, "Dad, there's no time. This place is remote. It takes at least an hour and a half to travel there and back 　　. I'm already reacting." 　　Lu Qing clenched his fist and said, "Guo Zhenggang, that scum! Murderer!" " How could you use such a despicable 　　method to knock your head to the ground!" 　　Chen Qiangsheng quickly brought some cold water and said, "Little sister, drink some cold water to calm down." Then he said to Lu Qing 　　, "Teacher, my little sister will need your care in a while, so I'll go out first." 　　Lu Qin had lost her mother at a young age and had always taken care of herself. She had some understanding of sex, and she was also 　　sensible and righteous. Seeing Chen Qiangsheng turn to leave, she gritted her teeth and blocked the door, glaring at him and saying, "You 　　don't need to pretend anymore. You can tell from your sweaty face!" Then she resolutely 　　said to Lu Qing, "Father, you taught me to be grateful. If it weren't for Chen Qiangsheng today, your reputation would be ruined. My mind 　　is made up, so please leave!" 　　Lu Qing understood his daughter's character, but as a father, how could he bear to let his underage daughter suffer in his place? 　　Chen Qiangsheng scolded Lu Qin, "Little sister, you can't be silly! Even the strongest aphrodisiac 　　won't leave any aftereffects once we release it. You must know that from school!" 　　Seeing that Lu Qing didn't move, and with Chen Qiangsheng's righteous indignation, Lu Qin closed her eyes, tears welling in her eyes, and pulled open her 　　shirt, saying, "Today, I'm certain I'll lose my virginity. Compared to those cold fingers, I'd rather offer it to my benefactor of the Lu family 　　!" Chen Qiangsheng reached out to stop her, but Lu Qin opened her eyes and continued, "Chen Qiangsheng, will you marry me?" 　　Chen Qiangsheng said, "You're still young, you can't act impulsively!" 　　Lu Qin pressed, "I'm asking you..." "Will you marry me?" 　　Chen Qiangsheng shook his head and replied, "Little sister, you are intelligent and charming. What man wouldn't love you?" 　　Upon hearing the answer, Lu Qin smiled and said to Chen Qiangsheng, "Since that's the case, I belong to you, Chen 　　Qiangsheng, from today onwards." Then she loudly reminded the hesitant Lu Qing, "Dad, we don't have much time left. Are 　　you going to stand here and watch the woman's wedding night?" 　　Lu Qing actually knew that this was the best choice. With his bloodshot eyes, he only said, "Good daughter, 　　good apprentice, I, Lu Qing, am incompetent and have dragged you down!" Then he quickly walked out of the private room and closed the door behind him. 　　Guo Zhengying, puzzled by his unfulfilled mission, asked, "Master, why didn't you order me to kill Lu Qing? 　　The old master certainly won't be satisfied if we go back like this." 　　Guo Zhenggang, sitting in the back seat watching Guo Zhengying drive, said, "You must understand that Chen Qiangsheng wasn't bluffing 　　. If we force our way in front of him, it's bound to end in a fight to the death." 　　Guo Zhengying said, "If I were to act, I certainly wouldn't hurt Chen Qiangsheng. As long as he's unharmed, it wouldn't break the rules. 　　Given the old master's current status, the organization shouldn't pursue the matter." 　　Guo Zhenggang said emotionally, "Zhengying, your father will naturally be fine, but Lu Qing, no matter what, is 　　the political commissar of the military region. His death must be accounted for. Chen Qiangsheng and his son will relentlessly pursue you!" 　　Guo Zhengying said, "Master..." "It is my responsibility to face danger, Master, you need not trouble yourself for Zhengying." 　　Guo Zhenggang closed his eyes weakly and leaned back in his seat, saying, "Zhengying, neither of us can change our birth, 　　but since we have met, let's cherish it." 　　Guo Zhengying was slightly taken aback, and said with some difficulty, "Master, I should be happy that you treat me like a human being, 　　but as you said, birth cannot be changed, so I should not be human. Please treat me as a slave forever." 　　Guo Zhenggang took a breath, opened his eyes, and commanded, "Guo Zhengying, listen carefully, you are my shadow, only 　　I can command you! No matter what happens in the future, I, Guo Zhenggang, command you to protect yourself, and you are not allowed to disobey!" 　　Guo Zhengying wanted to persuade him, but his heart was touched, and for a moment the carriage was silent. 　　The two, who had already taken off their clothes, made their last struggle. 　　Lu Qin took Chen Qiangsheng's hand and placed it on her smooth, translucent breasts, saying, "I don't ask you to 　　stay by my side, I only ask that you protect my father." 　　Chen Qiangsheng replied, "Little sister, why are you doing this? You shouldn't wrong yourself."

Lu Qin, her body burning hot, clung tightly to Chen Qiangsheng and said, "Will you be gentle with me today?"
Chen Qiangsheng didn't speak. He was a normal man; he had been with many women, but this girl
possessed a youth, purity, and cuteness that other women lacked. He couldn't suppress his lust; he wanted to admire this
girl, he wanted to possess her!
Chen Qiangsheng placed Lu Qin on the sofa, spreading her legs. Seeing the sparse pubic hair, he swallowed hard, then
carefully parted her labia, admiring her most precious hymen.
Lu Qin was completely lost in the moment. She yearned, she felt helpless, she was shy, and she pleaded, "Don't look,
I want you."
Chen Qiangsheng even began to taste Lu Qin's vulva with his tongue; this was the first time he had ever licked a woman's vagina.
Lu Qin trembled as if electrocuted, twisting her body and pressing her legs together, letting out suppressed cries
: "Ah, no! It itches!"
Chen Qiangsheng, like a hungry wolf, drank wildly inside Lu Qin's vagina, making no unnecessary movements, only the gurgling
sound of her vaginal fluids.
Coming to her senses, Lu Qin said shyly, "Big brother, let me give you some too, otherwise your body
won't be able to take it for long."
Chen Qiangsheng, of course, was more than happy to oblige, saying, "Then I'll have to trouble you, little sister." He then laid
Lu Qin down, placed his penis near her mouth, and pressed down on her, continuing to suckle her vagina.
Lu Qin observed the man's penis so closely, so huge and menacing. But she didn't hesitate or
flinch; she opened her mouth and tried her best to take it in.
Lu Qin carefully licked it; Lu Qin savored it meticulously; Lu Qin sadly sucked on it; Lu Qin swallowed it frantically
. She was cautious because she feared she didn't understand men; meticulous because she hoped to remember them;
sorrowful because she pitied herself for having once believed in men; and driven mad because she mocked herself for being so foolish as to fantasize about men. She licked
the man's glans and penis; tasted the woman's vaginal fluids and excrement; sucked on the man's glans and penis; swallowed the woman
's vaginal fluids and excrement.
Lu Qin never imagined that her first time would be taken by a penis carrying the scent of another woman.
Lu Qin absolutely refused to allow her first time to be entered by a penis carrying the scent of another woman.
Once there was no more odor on Chen Qiangsheng's penis, Lu Qin spat it out, pushed the man away, and straightened
her body.
Just now, she had tasted the girl's unique fragrance, her special nectar, a subtle fragrance that lingered on her sleeves, refreshing her heart and soul; now she admired the
girl's unique grace, her special figure, like a lotus emerging from water, beautiful as the moon and flowers. All of this incredibly stimulated Chen Qiangsheng
's mind and body. He held his hard, hot penis, thinking of the girl's wet and tender vagina.
Lu Qin made no sound from her lips, only the sound of her virginity being broken from her vagina.
Chen Qiangsheng, however, could no longer restrain himself and tore off his mask of pretense, frantically attacking the girl's untouched vagina.
The room was filled with the sounds of "crackling, crackling" impacts, "splashing, splashing" splashes, "creaking,
creaking" shaking, "ah-ha, ah-ha" sounds of release, and "uh-huh, uh-huh" sounds of humiliation.
After the storm, the two exhausted bodies overlapped on the sofa. In his sleep, Chen Qiangsheng vaguely heard in his dream:
"Thank you for saving my father, thank you for giving me a child."
...
Just after National Day, another of our neighbors welcomed a new head of household.
Mahmed said, "Mr. President, congratulations on winning the election. The Afghan people will work with you
to create a prosperous and stable future."
Karzai shook his head and said, "Mahmed, even you have become so worldly and cynical. Do you think
there's anything to congratulate Afghanistan about?"
Mahmed also shook his head and smiled bitterly, "All the media in the world are vying to report on this. We've never received
such attention before."
Karzai said self-deprecatingly, "They're all reporting on me, the new president who overthrew the domestic ruling forces with the help of foreign powers
. They're all waiting for me to sing praises to the Americans, aren't they!"
Mahmed retorted, "Isn't that so!"
Karzai said, "I know your..." "When I saw you at the Kajaqi hydroelectric power station, I knew
you would never forget your hatred,"
Mahmed said, not denying it. "I swore before the gods that I would dedicate my youth and blood."
Karzai first said excitedly, "The Afghan people have never lacked youth and blood, and that's
why we have never been defeated by outsiders!" Then he calmly said, "But the Afghan people
have never enjoyed peace and prosperity." Finally, he asked, "Mahmed, do you know why?"
Mahmed shook his head and said, "My teacher once asked me the same question, and I couldn't answer it."
Karzai explained, "Because..." "Our hearts have always been filled with seeds of hatred; the thought of peace has never crossed our minds
. We hated the Soviets who invaded us, we hated the Americans who invaded us, we fantasized about
using the Americans to defeat the Soviets, and we fantasized about using the Soviets to defeat the Americans."
Mahmed nodded in agreement. "Yes, we have always been like that."
Karzai countered, "And what was the result?"
Mahmed replied, "The result is as it is now."
Karzai said, "But now we have hope."
Mahmed asked, puzzled, "What's different?"
Karzai said, "We know that we cannot escape poverty and war on our own, so
we have always..." "The Soviets and Americans were wavering, but now we have another option!"
Mahmed asked, "You mean our neighbors?"
Karzai nodded, "That's right! No matter what we chose before, the result was always wrong. Now our
opportunity has arrived!"
Mahmed hesitated, "My senior colleague said the same thing, but our neighbors seem to never care about us
."
Karzai shook his head, "It's just that the time isn't right yet. This time, I want to send you to Saudi Arabia for a while, and
you can come back when the time is right."
Mahmed asked, puzzled, "Wouldn't it be better for me to go to our neighbors?"
Karzai said, "There's an old Chinese saying, 'Silent until the moment of truth, then a stunning revelation.' We and they both still have... "
"Not ready."
Mahmed suddenly realized, "Gather strength and strike!"
Karzai smiled and nodded, "Mahmed, you are the hope of the Afghan people."
...
It was another Singles' Day. On November 11, 2004, Arafat died in Paris, France, at
the age of 75. Ironically, a fighter born for his nation died far from home, and the truth may
never be revealed to the world.
A long-prepared meeting was also quietly underway.
Modarye began by saying, "Distinguished leaders, do you support my proposal?"
A middle-aged man with yellow skin chimed in, "I agree. The organization needs to change; the Cold War is long
gone."
Then, a sorrowful female figure appeared on the screen, saying, "I also agree. If your proposal
had come out a year earlier, my family wouldn't have broken apart, and my youngest daughter would be my heir."
Modarye apologized, saying, "Peeva, I apologize to you. The proposal is incomplete and
has been revised. If Arafat hadn't suddenly passed away, I wouldn't have rushed to release it."
Peeva smiled wryly, "My body is already racing against time. I hope Moshi can grow up quickly
and not act rashly like her sister." After waiting for a while without a response, Peeva said somewhat embarrassedly:
"I feel bad for always making everyone worry about my family affairs. Let's continue. Benjamin, you're younger than me
, so you go first,"
Benjamin said. "I agree. The organization helped me inherit my family business. I think expanding
the organization would allow more talented people and future stars to grow smoothly, which would be more
beneficial to the future of humanity."
Next, an elderly woman with a full head of white hair said, "I'm old and should have retired long ago. My son is
stubborn, but my grandson is very bright. Now the organization has new developments, and my grandson has matured. This will
be my last time participating..." "I vote in favor of the meeting."
The last to speak was a nun: "Since everyone agrees, I certainly won't object. I just wonder if
there are any suitable candidates?"
Modar replied, "There are candidates, but they aren't old enough or experienced enough. The proposal wasn't originally intended to be presented so soon
; it was to allow for further evaluation."
The old lady said, "What era are we living in? Do we still think of the past? The world changes in a year now, equivalent
to ten years when I was young!"
The nun also said, "Yes, Modar, you should introduce the candidates to everyone. As long as no one objects, I think
it's fine."
The others also agreed to rejuvenate the organization.
Modalie, surprised by how smoothly he introduced his chosen candidates, said, "
My recommendations for the three newly added regional leaders are Iwasaki Tomochi of the Pan-East Asia region, Fernando of the Pan-American region, and
Lajard of the Pan-Black Africa region. I've already sent everyone their information; please feel free to give your opinions."
The old lady, after reviewing the information, said first, "I've been paying attention to these three young men before. Two of them
are somewhat acquainted with my grandson, so I think they're suitable."
The nun added, "These three young men have managed to establish their own power both domestically and internationally at such a young age, and
their upright character is rare; they are indeed three suitable candidates."
Benjamin also said, "Yes, I've had considerable contact with Fernando and Iwasaki Tomochi; they are indeed outstanding in character and
exceptionally talented."
The middle-aged man with yellow skin also expressed his agreement, saying, "Me too..." " I agree with everyone's opinion. We should give
more opportunities to young people from other regions, especially since Lajad, as an Arab, has managed to take root in Africa. Perhaps
he can truly reap the rewards of hope in the future."
Peyeva also agreed, saying, "When I joined the organization, I wanted to integrate races and faiths and create
a future of equality and peace. I agree with the leader's recommendation."
Seeing everyone's agreement, Modari said happily, "The fact that everyone shares my views on this issue
proves that the new ideas are recognized. I am willing to work with everyone to advance the great cause of world unity."
After the meeting, Peyeva looked forlornly at her family photo and murmured to herself, "Morashi,
forgive me for not being able to be by your side. Please take good care of our eldest daughter for me. I hope things will fade away soon."
...
On the eve of the Spring Festival in 2005, our neighbor Nepal finally ushered in an opportunity for change.
Assange said respectfully, "My dear Daji, the new king is impatient, and I
think it's time for us to stand up."
Daji nodded and said, "Yes, but if I were to choose to support you, I would first need to know
how you plan the future of the country."
Assange simply said, "We agree with your views and advocate for a republic."
Daji shook her head and said, "I'm not asking about a false system, but about the rights of the people."
Assange countered, "Isn't a republic supposed to guarantee the rights of the people?"
Daji stated her demand bluntly: "The rights of the people should not be bound by any belief; sects and
monarchies should be abolished simultaneously."
Assange shook his head and said, "Miss Daji, I know your faith is Buddhism, but the vast majority of people in our country
currently practice Hinduism." "The choice of the majority should be respected and preserved,"
Daji firmly stated. "A free and democratic country should respect the beliefs of all its people. Rather than
a reform that is merely a rehash of old ideas, it would be better to continue having Gyanendra as king."
Seeing Daji's resolute attitude, Assange was filled with hatred and resentment, but in order to gain power, he
had to compromise, saying, "Miss Daji, I cannot agree to your request without my consent. I need to go back and tell
the party leader. Do you have any other requests?"
Daji reminded him again, "The clause regarding Hinduism as the state religion must be abolished. Let the people
decide everything else through a free vote."
Assange nodded and said, "Alright, I will convey your opinion to our party leader. If there is nothing else,
I will take my leave." He then ended the secret meeting with hatred and resentment.
...
After the Spring Festival in 2005, China's third-generation leaders completely retired, and the fourth-generation leaders
took full control of the overall situation.
An old man leisurely said, "Huai Ren, you're young. Putting aside personal feelings, how do you evaluate
the past 10 years?"
Jiang Huai Ren replied, "Grandpa, you still can't get over it yourself."
The old man smiled and said, "It's easy to be worldly, but difficult to know oneself. Tell Grandpa your story."
Jiang Huai Ren smiled and said, "History is easy to judge, but it's hard to say now. From today's perspective, it was mediocrity
and cowardice. But looking back in 20 years, it will definitely be a period of rapid development and perseverance."
The old man nodded and smiled, "My good grandson..." "You've learned to make Grandpa happy. Grandpa's getting old, I don't know if he
can wait another 20 years, but history will always give a fair judgment."
Jiang Huai-ren said, "Before, it was Grandpa comforting his grandson, now it's grandson comforting Grandpa. Although Grandpa is comforting his grandson
, he's talking about principles of life and conduct; although grandson is comforting Grandpa, he's talking about judgments of the present and future."
The old man asked again, "How do you understand 'keeping a low profile'?"
Jiang Huai-ren replied, "Grandpa is hinting at something again. I'm already in the Public Security Bureau, and what you call 'keeping a low profile' now seems to
me "It's already a waste of money to bribe officials,"
the old man said. "Same pronunciation, different characters, vastly different meanings."
Jiang Huairen smiled and nodded, saying, "Grandpa still treats me like a child. Although the meanings are vastly different,
the results are the same."
The old man also smiled and asked, "Then explain it to me. It's painful for me to taste the bitter fruit I've sown."
Jiang Huairen said, "Grandpa willingly bore the infamy for China. A weak nation inevitably leads to a weak people, and by being patient and
biding our time, we have made China a hidden power. A rich nation with a weak people is unavoidable." " Alright, the intention behind this is to drain the resources meant for bribery, so
that China's future can be transformed from a snake into a dragon."
The old man sighed, "I have devoted my life to national affairs, neglecting my family matters. With children and grandchildren like you, the country has truly not
let me down!"
Jiang Huairen also sighed, "The country is the most important thing in the family. Grandfather has devoted himself to the country, and his children and grandchildren have been diligent and filial!"
The old man said with expectation, "Now that I have retired, you will walk alone in the future. Remember: Go against the tide,
be careful in your words and deeds; follow the trend, but walk on thin ice."
Jiang Huairen nodded and said, "Grandson will remember, and will definitely walk alone to protect the law."

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