There was a clear sarcasm and sarcasm in Plekhanov's tone, which shows that the old man still had a lot of opinions about the October Revolution. In fact, the old man had strongly refused to go to the Kremlin for recuperation and was very resistant to Lenin's kindness. If it weren't for the fact that his body really did not allow it, he would have drawn a clear line with the Bolsheviks.

Two days ago, when Li Xiaofeng was struggling with the old man, the old guy didn't treat him well. Although he didn't curse or something, his wrinkled face was full of anger no matter how he looked at it.

However, a certain immortal was thick-skinned and directly ignored the old man's hostility. He walked to the old man as if no one was around, and then rested and dozed off as if no one was around.

At that time, Plekhanov was shocked. He thought he could either scare Li Xiaofeng away or had a fight with someone. But he didn't expect that someone would neither leave nor talk loudly. Instead, he was sleeping soundly in his place. No matter how you look at it, it was so weird!

Forget it once, Plekhanov would think that someone had poor sleep quality, but for several days, someone who was on time would run to him to take a break, completely treating his place as a lounge.

Finally, the old man couldn't help it: "Why do you run to me to sleep every day?"

Li Xiaofeng yawned and asked back, "Can't it work?"

The old man thrust his face and said, "Don't you know who I am?"

Li Xiaofeng yawned again and said, "Plekhanov, I'm so familiar with your old face!"

"oh?"

The old man was a little happy, thinking that he had met fans of the Bolsheviks. The old man was willing to save the young man, but he didn't expect that a certain immortal would say something next: "The old counter-revolutionary leader, there were photos everywhere on the wanted order. If Comrade Lenin hadn't stopped him at that time, I would have sent you to Peter and Paul prison directly."

As he said that, a fairy looked around the old man's ward and said, "The conditions there are not that good. When I entered, the conditions were so sinister..."

Plekhanov was both angry and funny. He really didn't know a certain immortal very much. He looked at the age of a certain immortal before and thought he was the child of the old Bolshevik revolutionary. But he heard someone's tone of speaking quite awesome. He didn't take him seriously as an old mentor at all, but he brags about Peter and Paul Prison. Damn, can you just bastards like you get into there? Do you think you are Sverdlov, do you think you are Stalin, do you think you are Derzhinsky!

"Comrade Felix." A fairy stretched and said calmly: "When I was living in a prison cell with me. When I encouraged him to escape from prison, he refused."

Plekhanov's old face twitched again. He thought that someone was the king of cowhides. You encouraged Derrensky to escape from prison. I'll do it, you have to draft it even if you brag!

"Don't you believe it?" A fairy swept away the decadence before. Her eyes were full of golden light and said proudly: "If you don't believe it, you can ask him, ask who was the first to advocate the revolutionary struggle in Peter and Paul's prison, and ask him who took them to defeat the prison guards and rescue them!"

Plekhanov curled his lips and said, "You want to say that you did it?"

Li Xiaofeng patted his chest and said unswervingly: "Of course it's me!"

Plekhanov sighed and said, "Lie is not a good habit."

"I don't believe it, right?" A fairy was anxious. He took out his wallet, took out a photo clipped inside, and pointed and said, "Look. This is a group photo after occupying Peter and Paul's prison. Look at who is next to Felix!"

Plekhanov was really surprised. Isn't it someone wearing a prison uniform standing next to Derrensky who was giving a loud speech in the center of the photo?

Plekhanov looked up and down at a certain immortal again, and began to believe what someone said was a fantasy.

"I didn't expect you to have participated in the February Revolution. You really went to prison in Peter and Paul's prison!" Plekhanov also sighed a little. He thought that he had started a revolution at the same age as a certain immortal. Decades have passed in a flash. Time is really arousing!

"You know I'm amazing!"

Li Xiaofeng cared about this history quite much, but unfortunately, not many old revolutionaries in the party were willing to talk to him about the glorious deeds of the February Revolution. When talking about the history of revolutionaries, these bastards were more willing to talk about the anecdotes of the 1905 revolution.

Damn, Andre Peterlovier, who was taken over by a certain immortal in 1905, is only 5 years old, so I talk about a bird egg! This is also an important reason why a certain immortal is unwilling to chat and spank with those classmates. There is nothing to say. People are so awesome that they can pat their chests and say that I was like this in 1902 and what did they say, saying that this young master was weaned in 1902, and that this young master finally stopped wetting the bed in 1905, which is not embarrassing enough!

When it comes to the glorious deeds of the February Revolution, these old revolutionaries really have nothing to say, because they had no performance in the February Revolution. Most of them were either in jail or exiled, and those who were slightly better were still wandering abroad. It can't be said that when the February Revolution broke out, I was staring at them, right?

Let’s talk about the October Revolution? However, the October Revolution is about to pass by a year. Everything seems to be yesterday, and it is vivid in my mind. There is no feeling of sighing when I think about the past, and it’s boring to say it!

So, Li Xiaofeng has been quite frustrated during this period. There is a gap between them and these classmates. No one is from the same era, so how can he get close to him?

Now Plekhanov accidentally scratched the itch of a certain immortal, which immediately vented his depression: "At that time, your Mensheviks' performance was so fucked. I opened the door of the cell, and they didn't dare to come out. The Social Revolutionary Party was even more ridiculous. It closed the door of the cell again, for fear of being settled by the tsar's dog legs..."

Plekhanov's face was not very good-looking. No matter who was pointed at the nose, he said that his comrade was so cowardly and ineffective, his face would not be better than the old man now. What's more, a certain immortal became more and more excited. In his description, the Mensheviks became the clown.

Plekhanov finally couldn't help it: "You are talking nonsense, just using despicable means to discredit my comrades. It's so shameful!"

"Tsk!" Li Xiaofeng snorted contemptuously, "You Mensheviks were useless at that time. Not only did I say that in front of you, but I said that in front of your comrades! I will leave this and I dare to confront them in front of them... You can question them. What were they doing when Andre Petrovic escaped from prison? Do you show a trace of revolutionary courage?"

"You are Andrei Petrovic!" Plekhanov was shocked first, and then furious: "It's you, a little fucked child, who has been persecuting us Mensheviks?!"

Li Xiaofeng said disdainfully: "Who persecuted you? You counter-revolutionaries conspired to overthrow the Soviets and the People's Committee. I am punishing you on behalf of the people!"

The old man was furious: "Shameless!"

Li Xiaofeng curled his lips and said, "It seems that you are so noble. You are the ones who are in a sensation with Kornilov last July? You are still the ones who refuse to admit their words. If you want to be shameless, you are shameless first. We are just treating others with the same way!"

That night, Plekhanov had a big fight with a certain immortal for three hundred rounds. It had been almost a whole year. The old man didn't curse so happily, and poured out all the words he had held for a whole year in one breath. That's so happy!

It’s so satisfying, but Plekhanov regrets it a little. He is old enough to be a grandfather of a certain immortal, and it seems that he is not a good fight to bully the small! And he has left someone once, who will fight with him in the future?

However, what surprised Plekhanov was that he turned around and came again on time. He had no intention of depression or unhappiness at all. He even had a higher interest in scolding than Plekhanov. So the two fought again.

Then on the third day and the fourth day, every day when someone is bored after class, he will go to the old man to scold him, and he will enjoy it regardless of the wind and rain. Moreover, the old man will scold him and tell him the interesting stories and gossips about Lenin and Trotsky in the party, while the immortal secretly makes some good cigarettes for the old man to satisfy his cravings.

"It's not a big deal for you to not participate in group activities like this, right?" Plekhanov teased while sucking in the air. "You kid are careful that someone will complain, saying that you have been ruined by me, the Menshevik counter-revolutionary!"

"Tsk!" Li Xiaofeng said disdainfully, "I am just a special person in the fight against counter-revolutionaries. If I don't deal with counter-revolutionaries, who will deal with? Besides, even if I go to their boring group activities, they still have something to say. If you are serious about villains, then you will lose!"

"Oh?" Plekhanov smiled and asked, "How to deal with villains?"

"Marx's way is to go his own way, and they can say whatever they want." Li Xiaofeng smiled and said, "But I think this method is not good and too passive. My way is to go his own way and then leave them with no way out!"

Plekhanov smiled and said, "You are so polite."

"You can't be polite to villains." A certain immortal knocked off.

Plekhanov shook his head and said, "Your personality is really not like a politician, but like... like..."

The old man was confused and couldn't think of a suitable adjective, but a certain immortal said without caring: "Like a hooligan, right?"

"Yes, yes!" the old man said with a smile: "You are a political hooligan!"

Speaking of this, the old man seemed to be very touched and suddenly said: "But political hooligans are still a little stronger than political villains. At least the hooligans sometimes have a little real temperament, and the villain...hum!"

Li Xiaofeng smiled and said, "You have something in your words and meaning!"

The old man took a sudden breath of cigarette, then coughed violently, scaring a certain immortal to lose some magic power. If the old man smoked and let the tutor know that the cigarette was given by him, he would never be able to take it and he would have to take it off. At least he would have to take it off.

After coughing for a while, the old man felt a little comfortable and leaned against the head of the bed and said with a sigh: "There is no intention to make any point. I have no other opinions on your Comrade Lenin. He can be regarded as a real politician. Although his methods and methods are a little impatient and intense, there is no problem with the starting point! What really worries me is that he is very problematic in his view of people. Under his leadership, the Bolsheviks have become equally impatient and utilitarian, giving a large group of political hooligans and political villains a soil for survival... And those real politicians can only stand aside. Humph!"

Although Plekhanov's words are indeed unpleasant, they are not rough in their words. Lenin's political proposition is indeed a bit impatient and utilitarian. He has a little bit of no regard for white cats, and black cats are the charm of a good cat when catching a mouse. Letting the spread of utilitarianism is definitely not a good phenomenon. If you don't talk about any principles in the face of utilitarianism, there is only one final result - ending.

It is necessary to find a balance between principle and utilitarianism. Too left and right is not a good thing. Of course, this balance point is difficult to find and requires extremely high political art. It should be said that from 1917 to 1921, Lenin had not fully mastered this art. Through continuous exploration and setbacks, he improved step by step.

Unfortunately, before the mentor completely broke out of his cocoon and became a butterfly, his body collapsed first. Moreover, with the arrival of the low period of the world revolution, the debate and struggle within the party became increasingly fierce. Most of his remaining energy was involved, and he was unable to finally complete the sublimation until his death.

Trotsky and Stalin, behind the mentor, had bigger problems than the mentor. One was too superstitious about theory and research, and the other was too unscrupulous. Both sides were leaders who were "self-righteous". They both believed that only themselves were the most correct. After a collision, they not only failed to find the key balance point for the Bolsheviks, but instead made the Bolsheviks more utilitarian and unscrupulous.

Of course, these words were all hindsight. I'm afraid Plekhanov's words at this time were not warnings or prophecies, but a resentment that was held in his heart. To be honest, the old man was also a stubborn donkey. Compared with Lenin, Trotsky and Stalin, it was not much better, or even worse.

Li Xiaofeng was about to sarcasm and sarcasm the old man, but who thought that the tutor suddenly pushed the door and walked in, which shocked a certain immortal and Plekhanov. Of course, the reasons for the two were different. A certain immortal was worried that the tutor had heard something just now, and privately discussed the right and wrong of the comrades and leaders, but it was not popular.

A certain immortal regretted it. His vigilance was too low. After all, he should have let go of his spiritual sense to warn him in advance, but he was careless and thought that no one would come to visit the old man this evening.

In fact, there are many people who know that the old man is in the Kremlin, but the other people who have the courage to come to see him, except for the five elders of the Politburo and a small number of powerful Central Committee members, the others stay away from the old man, fearing that he will cause trouble. Only a fairy who is extremely bored and fearless and dares to do so recklessly.

It was not because Plekhanov was frightened that he was afraid of Lenin. In a sense, Lenin and Trotsky were only his students. Although his teacher parted ways with the two most awesome students, he was also in a very down-and-out manner. But the teacher was the teacher, and with his temper, he was not afraid of Lenin at all.

What he was even more worried about was that Lenin caught a cigarette. Will this good student feel sorry for the teacher and sent a bunch of nursing staff to take care of him? Anyway, before a certain immortal came, he was taken care of miserably. It took him a long time to get two cigarettes, and it was finally satisfying. I really don’t want to live a hard life without smoking.

Of course, the old man was also a little worried about a certain immortal. Who knew whether Lenin heard the conversation just now, and who knew whether he would care. And even if Lenin didn't care, someone secretly gave him cigarettes was absolutely not allowed... After all, the old man was still afraid that he would not smoke.

Lenin saw the expressions of the father-in-law and was a bit like a pitiful little dog. To be honest, when he walked to the door, he was really surprised when he heard the conversation inside. Plekhanov actually discussed political issues with a little boy, which was quite rare. Although the topic was a bit taboo, he was not a person who could not listen to his opinions at all. There were some problems, and there were only such problems now, and there were no other better alternatives.

However, when he pushed the door open, he was really angry when he saw Plekhanov sucking clouds and fog. He felt that a certain immortal was too careless. Damn, bringing cigarettes to patients with severe lung disease. Do you think the old man is not dying fast enough, right?

What's even more annoying is Plekhanov's expression. The old man was like an opium ghost, sucking his cigarette butts to death. Judging from his attitude, he wanted to give him a cigarette directly. I'm sorry, old man, are you an old birthday boy who is suffering from long life long eating arsenic?

"How can you bring cigarettes to Comrade Plekhanov!"

Unexpectedly, Lenin gave Li Xiaofeng a severe lesson and scolded this guy so hard that he couldn't raise his head. Of course, the real problem of being scolded by the mentor is not just a cigarette, but more importantly, as Plekhanov said, someone called him a small report, which reflected that Comrade Andre was not very upright in his learning attitude and did not actively participate in collective activities among classmates.

In order to let a certain immortal participate in this training class, Lenin exerted political influence and hoped that the certain immortal would meet more like-minded comrades. But the immortal was so good that he just left the phone and wasted his efforts.

This time, visiting Plekhanov was on the one hand, and on the other hand, it was also to see the true performance of a certain immortal. It should be said that Lenin was both angry and happy. Li Xiaofeng did slip away, but he came to talk to Plekhanov, and looked at the way he got along from the old and the young, and it seemed very harmonious!

There are not many young people in the Bolsheviks who are so familiar with Plekhanov, especially Lenin can see that the old man admires a certain immortal, otherwise, with his old man's eyes, he would definitely not give Li Xiaofeng a political hooligan. You should know that the old man's comments to Stalin are all political villains, and the comments to Bukhalin are political children. In his eyes, Xiao Si is just a political response. The evaluation of a certain immortal being able to be a political hooligan is really quite high!

However, a high evaluation does not mean that Lenin did not pick up a certain immortal. After scolding him, he asked him to get out of here. He also ordered him to correct his learning attitude immediately, to conduct a deep review, and to get along with his comrades!

PS: Bow and thank you for instant killing Potato, Juventus, Fatty Lu Fei and Comrade Hzwangdd!
Chapter completed!