Battle of the Third Reich: The breakfast meeting of the 527th head of state
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Last night’s banquet at the Prime Minister’s Office lasted until ten o’clock in the evening, because most of the participants were energetic military academies, and the head of state was very approachable. The atmosphere in the second half of the banquet became very jubilant. Xu Jun was there. He made an exception and drank a lot of spirits, and the head of state felt a headache when he got up the next day.
The irritable imperial head rolled around on the bed with a quilt, and it took a full quarter of an hour to finally agree to get out of bed and change clothes. The exchange is that Disenhofen promised to get him a cup of hot milk immediately. Also add a double portion of honey.
Under the repeated instructions of the life adjutant, the head of state took off the white silk pajamas embroidered with the imperial eagle emblem and abbreviated name on his chest, and prepared to take a shower in the bathroom.
This pajama is a gift from the girls of the Führer’s Secretariat. Because it is a customized high-end item, it is worth 760 German marks. Because it is a gift for the Führer, the store specially gave it to him. fold.
This was almost two weeks' salary for the female secretaries, which was not a small amount at the time, but the girls didn't care about who the head of the empire was so charming.
Xu Jun was very happy after receiving this gift. He also prepared a gift for the girls in return, each with a customized sapphire brooch.
After taking a hot bath, Xu Jun felt a lot more refreshed on his body, and there was still some hangover pain in his head. When he returned to the bedroom with a small song, he found that Disenhofen had been waiting for a long time with milk.
"What's interesting news this morning." Xu Jun held his back and drank milk.
"Nothing special, my head of state, if it is interesting, a group of drunks rushed out of the Imperial Chancellery last night and sang a military song for half a night in front of Brandenburg Gate." Disen Howe Fen took out a brand new marshal uniform from the closet and laid it out carefully on Xu Jun's bed.
"Well, Eric, I know I drank too much yesterday, and I definitely won't do it next time." Xu Jun put the empty milk glass on the coffee table and begged the close adjutant for mercy with a shy face.
"I didn't mean to blame you in the slightest, my Führer." Disenhofen put the polished riding boots by the bed.
"That's it, that's good, hahahaha." The head of the empire pretended to be stupid with his wet hair.
"Change to a new uniform today, what about yesterday's set?" When he found that the adjutant ignored him, Xu Jun hurriedly changed the subject.
"Greasy stains and wine stains cannot be left overnight, they must be cleaned as soon as possible."
"Aha...haha...hahaha, that's it...haha." The head of the Third Reich entered the pretending mode again.
Because it was already late to get up, the morning exercise of the day was of course also lost. With the help of the adjutant, the head of state went downstairs and went straight to his office.
"Bring breakfast to the office. Remember to add an omelette and ask General Weiller to come to see me. The briefing will be held in the office. Has Ribbentrop come?" After entering the Imperial Gallery, the head of state immediately Entering the working state, he walked quickly on the marble floor, calling out the close adjutant next to him.
"Already here, waiting in the lounge, my head of state."
"Where is Himmler?"
"Let me ask."
"Notify Borman and Goebbels that I will hold a press conference at three in the afternoon."
"Yes, my head."
"Doggan or Randolph is on duty this morning?"
"It's Colonel Dogen, my head of state."
"Get ready for the team, I will go to the command at 11 o'clock on time."
"It has been notified, my head of state."
"Very well, Eric, you go busy." Xu Jun stopped in front of the tall door of the Prime Minister's office. Two guards from the flag brigade raised their rifles and saluted, and then stepped forward for them. The head of state pushed open the heavy door.
"Hi! Reinhardt!" Disenhofen raised his right arm to salute behind Xu Jun. After the head of state entered the office, the two guards quickly closed the door.
"Hi, Reinhardt!" Two female secretaries stood at the map table, raising their arms to salute Xu Jun.
"Hi...then what, forget it." Xu Jun raised his arm and turned his wrist, and walked towards his desk.
Generally, the head of the empire will work in the Prime Minister’s Office for half a day, then go to the command department for a few hours, and then go around several government departments, and it’s almost time for dinner.
"These are the official documents that you need to process today. These are the received letters." The secretary moved a large stack of documents to the desk, and then added a neatly stacked bundle of mail.
"Thank you, Miss Walkerin, and you, Miss Hartson." Xu Jun took a document and took out a pen from the pencil case.
"This is the labor census report handed in by the leader of the East Hanover region. We have checked the data and logged in the report." Anne Walkerin stood at the desk and reported gently.
"Um..." Xu Jun looked through the file, and then drew a special monogram in the blank space of the file.
"Archive."
"Yes, my head of state." The female secretary closed the document on the table and placed it on the document cart aside.
"My head, your breakfast." Disenhofen opened the side door of the office, and then walked in with a dining cart.
"Nuremberg sausage and omelette, and vegetable salad." Disenhofen put the breakfast in front of Xu Jun.
"Do I need anything else? My head of state."
"Sure, thank you, Eric."
"In addition, General Weierle is waiting for your call in the rest area." The adjutant reported.
"Please come in, and ask Ribbentrop to come over." Xu Jun tucked the napkin into his neckline.
"Yes, my Führer." Tiesenhofen leaned forward and replied.
"Miss Walkerin, put the file here first, and I will call you when I need it." The head of state picked up the knife and fork and said to the secretaries with a smile.
"Yes, my head of state." The female secretary raised her chest and raised her hand in a salute, and then left the office behind Tysenhofen.
Just as the Führer started cutting the second sausage, Weierle and Ribbentrop walked into the prime minister's office.
"Hi! Reinhardt!" The two raised their hands to greet the head of state.
"Come here, Weierle, good morning, Ribbentrop." Xu Jun put down the knife and beckoned to the two subordinates.
"My head of state." Weierle walked to the desk and nodded again.
"Please sit down." Xu Jun placed the fork with the sausage in it, and motioned for the two to sit down.
"What's new." The empire head sliced the fried sausage.
"Things went smoothly and did not exceed our expectations." Weierle replied respectfully.
"Where is the Ministry of Foreign Affairs?" The head of the Empire raised his face and looked at the Deputy Foreign Minister.
"Siam...The Siamese government, through the British Foreign Office, asked us to come forward to mediate." Ribbentrop's voice was a little excited.
"Are the Siamese ready to pay the price?" Xu Jun stirred the cream salad with a fork.
"They are willing to apologize to the Empire for the mistakes they made in the last war, and they are willing to compensate for the losses they caused to German companies and citizens." Ribbentrop replied.
What they are discussing is the past that happened 23 years ago, when the First World War broke out. Because King Rama VI of Siam had studied military in Britain, his attitude was completely turned towards Britain, so he ignored his old age. The opposition of a generation of royal families flagrantly declared war on the Allies.
Prince Zakrapan, who had studied in the United Kingdom with the king, was the strongest supporter of this matter. He personally led the Siamese police to arrest all German and Austro-Hungarian businessmen and foreigners, throw them into prison and confiscated them. They also ordered the Siamese Navy to seize all German and Austrian merchant ships that had taken refuge in the Siam Seaport at that time, and incorporated them into the merchant fleet of the Siamese royal family.
Because many members of the Siamese royal family of the previous generation have studied in Germany, Siam and Germany have established a friendship for two decades. Germany has a lot of investment in Siam, and there are even many trading houses in China. Headquartered in Bangkok, when the war broke out, Siam was regarded as a safe haven for the Germans in Southeast Asia. Numerous German businessmen and their relatives in Asia at the time went to Siam to seek refuge from the Anglo-French-Japanese-controlled areas. Unexpectedly, the Siamese royal family would suddenly Turning over, for the Germans in Asia at that time, this was a complete disaster.
After the war was over, because Siam was a victorious country, and Britain and France were behind, all actions were justified in the name of war, and the Weimar government in Germany at the time could only pretend to be deaf and dumb with its head covered. . More than two decades have passed, and it seems to have been forgotten by people. The Siamese did not expect the Germans to remember these all the time, and were struggling to settle the ledger with them.
In fact, after Germany's victory in the European War, Siam had already felt that the situation was not good. Just thinking about the changes in Indochina made them feel nervous. If it were not for the acquiescence of Germany, how could they allow France? Mobilize such a powerful armed force to Asia.
The fleet alone is enough to scare the Siamese officials out of shit, not to mention the French elite soldiers who are the whole ship, and they are all fully armed.
"You can talk to them slowly, so don't mention the question of the person responsible at the time." Xu Jun shook the knife.
"Yes, my head of state." The foreign minister nodded and said yes.
"Where is King Rama VII now?" Xu Jun looked at Weierle.
"Already in Paris, Petain arranged him in a villa on the outskirts, with heavy guards." Weierle opened his briefcase, took out a document, and put it on his desk.
"This was just delivered in the morning." The Lieutenant General opened the folder, pulled out one of the photos and pushed it in front of Xu Jun.
"Well, is King Rama VIII still in Switzerland?"
"Still, my head of state, our people are arranged around, and the Swiss side has provided comprehensive help." Weierle replied.
"Well, let the kid stay in Switzerland. As for him..." Xu Jun pushed the photo towards Weierle with the knife, and then asked, "Does he have any ideas about the throne."
"Yes, but it can be seen that he still has some worries. This majesty has obviously been terrified by his prime minister." Weierle replied with a smile.
"Ambition is a good thing, Weierle, especially this kind of untalented person." The head of state broke the fried egg and sprinkled some sea salt on it.
"Yes, my Führer." Weierle nodded in agreement.
"Now I'm waiting for news from French Indochina." Xu Jun broke a piece of bread and dipped the yolk of the fried egg.
"My head of state, the Japanese ambassador asked to meet with me this afternoon. It may be to discuss the issue of the French-Siamese War. What kind of attitude should we show." Ribbentrop asked respectfully.
"The Third Reich has expressed serious concern about the conflict in South Asia. We will urge the French government to exercise as much restraint as possible. Germany has sent an investigation team composed of professionals to the conflict area. Investigation.
At the same time, Germany expressed regret over the air war in French Indochina airspace and requested Siam to find out the truth of the matter as soon as possible and give Germany a reasonable explanation. "Xu Jun chewed on the bread with egg juice and described official-like articles with a lot of diplomatic rhetoric in exchange for the admiration of the Vice Minister of Foreign Affairs.
"Eric! What time is it in French Indochina?" Xu Jun asked loudly when he saw the adjutant push the door in.
"Three thirty in the afternoon, my head of state." Eric answered without hesitation.
"Huh?" The Führer was stunned, his adjutant seemed to have his own way.
"This is a telegram just sent, my head of state, from Hanoi." The adjutant smiled and put the telegram on the desk.
"Take these away, I'm finished." Xu Jun took out his napkin and wiped his mouth~IndoMTL.com~ and put it next to the dinner plate.
"Okay, my head."
"Make a pot of tea, make it thicker, my head still hurts a bit." Xu Jun picked up the telegram on the table.
"Yes, my head of state." The adjutant leaned respectfully to take the order.
"The intelligence of the Eye of Odin is very accurate, and the Japanese joint fleet has been dispatched." Xu Jun raised his eyes and looked at Weierle.
"With the support of Japan, the attitude of the Siamese government will begin to change. The time is ripe for the next step."
After reading the contents of the telegram, the empire head folded the paper in half and put it at hand.
"Yes, my head of state, all are ready, and the news will spread to Southeast Asia soon." Weierle replied.
"If the plan can proceed smoothly in accordance with our expectations, the basic strategic situation will emerge before the end of the year. I hope this will give us six to ten months of preparation time." Xu Jun rubbed his forehead. , Took a blank note from the corner of the table.
"Blumberg is going to leave tomorrow, let him go to the Japanese occupation zone first, so that it can be delayed for at least three days." Xu Jun wrote two lines on the sticky note.
"Send it to Tokyo immediately, using the "grey pigeon" code." The head of state handed the note to Weierle.
"Are you... plan to use which channel?" Weirler took off his monocle in surprise.
"The fuze has been activated, my Chief of Staff, you do not need to hesitate anymore."
Xu Jun stood up and walked to the office window and pulled open the floor-to-ceiling curtains. The winter sun shone on the garden bunker construction site. The guards in black uniforms stood upright with guns in the wind, killing the weather.
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