Chapter 915: Hard road

"Mr. Eric, thank you for calling me the king. I thought that I would never find anyone to identify with in this world."
In Tan Zhenhua's office, Wangchuck and Tan Zhenhua are having a private conversation.
"Your Majesty, I am willing to call you this way, but I am worried that as time goes by, there will be fewer and fewer people who can remember your distinguished status."
Wangchuck sighed softly and said: "Yes, Mr. Eric, our tin crystal is a small country, and there is no sense of existence in the world, and since India annexed our land in 1975, the United States Russia and the Soviet Union have already acquiesced to this fact one after another. Gaul and Britain have also kept silent. Only you Huaxia have not acknowledged it. So from the bottom of my heart, I hope to regard Huaxia as a good friend, but I can get it from Huaxia. There is so little help."
"Your Majesty, as far as I know, China is one of the few countries in the world that has not yet recognized the Indian occupation of the Sijing area. I think this is already the greatest support. Besides, you What else do you want?"
Tan Zhenhua is telling the truth.
Because of Indi's delicate position in the Missu hegemony, it has become a target that both sides are actively pulling, and therefore it has obtained the acquiescence of making small moves.
For example, annexing a small country that has little effect on the United States and Soviet Russia.
Only from the perspective of fairness and justice, Huaxia expressed opposition to this behavior of Indy, and it was the only country among the five permanent members of the United Nations that clearly expressed its opposition.
As far as Tan Zhenhua knows, in another time and space, until 2005, 30 years after India’s annexation of Xijing, the Xijing area was virtually impossible to survive as a national situation, and Huaxia only took a very obscure approach. The method recognized the Indian occupation of the region, and was the last country recognized in the world.
However, what Wangchuck obviously wants is not such moral support, or more than just moral support.
During the years of exile in the United States, he has received too much verbal sympathy and support. He, who is 31 years old this year, knows very clearly that these alone will not restore him to the country or restore him to the past. Of glory.
Tan Zhenhua looked at him with a slightly disappointed eyes and said solemnly: "Your Majesty King Wangchuck, I must remind you of a truth: freedom and independence are never something that can be obtained simply, and you cannot rely solely on the interference of external forces. To realize it, in many cases, freedom and independence need to pay a very expensive and heavy price, such as the blood of soldiers."
Wangchuck’s face showed a painful look: "Eric, I understand everything you said, but I am a Buddhist believer, and violence has never been in my list of options..."
"Then I suggest that you can pray to the Buddha more religiously, hoping that he will help you instead of coming to me." Tan Zhenhua said in a slightly mocking tone.
His words clearly stung Wangchuck deeply. The faith and cruel reality he had cultivated since childhood collided fiercely in the mind of the exiled king, leaving him at a loss and a headache, and his hands were tight because of tension. He gripped the armrest of the sofa tightly, and the green veins were exposed.
This is a poor man with ideas but no execution.
Tan Zhenhua sighed softly in his heart, slowed down his tone, and said softly: "Actually, there is another way that is not so intense, but may be achievable."
As if a drowning man saw the hope of survival, Wangchuck suddenly raised his head. He looked at Tan Zhenhua and hurriedly asked: "Eric, what can you teach me."
Tan Zhenhua shook his head and said, "I can't tell, but I suggest you read a book, it can teach you."
"A book? What book?"
"The title of the book is "The Story of My Experience of Truth." His Majesty King Wangchuck, shouldn't I remind you of the author of this book?"
"... Eric, you want me to read a book written by an enemy leader who has annexed my country?"
"There is no rule that you cannot read books written by the enemy, your Majesty. Seriously, I admire the "leader of the enemy" in your mouth. He won the independence of the country in a bloodless way. In this world, he He should be the first person to accomplish such a great cause, and he can be worthy of the title of "Major" given to him by later generations. Wangchuck, for his country, he is a great man, and his thoughts and deeds There is always something we can learn and learn from by ordinary people like us, it has nothing to do with what camp he is in."
Wangchuck nodded thoughtfully and accepted Tan Zhenhua's statement. He asked, "Then Eric, do you have any suggestions besides reading this book?"
"Yes, Wangchuck, I said just now that if you want freedom and independence, you always have to pay a price. Since you don’t want your people to go to the battlefield, you must go to the battlefield yourself. Without gunpowder, it may be more dangerous. It requires you to have strong perseverance and perseverance. It may even cost you a lifetime of energy or the cost of your life. It may not be successful. Are you willing to try?"
A moment of hesitation flashed in Wangchuck's eyes, but was replaced by the firmness that gathered. He said in a deep voice, "Eric, tell me what to do."
Tan Zhenhua's eyes finally showed an expression of appreciation.
Wangchuck’s philosophy and style of life are completely different from him, but, at least, he is still a man who has ideals in mind and is willing to take action to realize it.
As for how long this passion can last, it depends on him.
"The road always has to be taken by the person himself, and the step that can be taken is actually more dependent on the determination of the person walking." He said: "Wantchuck, your battlefield is in New York and Manhattan."
"Eric, are you talking about the United Nations Headquarters? But they don't even allow me to enter there now, let alone make any speeches."
"Haha, Wangchuck, you want to make a speech. It can be inside the United Nations Headquarters, facing the representatives of all countries in the world, or it can be outside the gate. For everyone you meet, it's actually in me. It seems that it doesn’t really matter who you are speaking to. The important thing is who is willing to listen, who has heard it, and who thinks your speech is valuable, and to what extent your speech and proposition can represent the tin The wishes of the people of Jingjing, how much practical support you can get from Xijing for your own positions and propositions, and how you will show your determination, these are the most important content."
Wangchuck lowered his head and was silent for a long time before he raised his head and said: "I understand, maybe I need some time to think carefully before making a decision, but thank you, Eric, I hope we are friends now. ,right?"
"Of course, Your Majesty, if you need other help, you can tell me at any time. I am happy to provide you with everything within my power, youhavemyword."