British Civil Servant

v1 Chapter 351: dark barron

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Alan Wilson also held a wine glass. Inspired by Governor Mountbatten's diligence and thrift, he went to Ali Jinnah's side with a gesture of sharing weal and woe with ordinary Indians, expressing his gratitude for Ali Jinnah coming to New Delhi from Karachi.

"Actually, even if Mr. Jinnah doesn't come, I have absolutely no complaints. In fact, Karachi is safer." Alan Wilson took the initiative to thank him, "Mr. Jinnah's ideal is the ideal of Mumeng, such a risky move, Don't do it if you don't have to."

"You seem to be kinder all of a sudden, this is not the British in my eyes." Ali Jinnah touched Alan Wilson with a glass of wine, still opening the mouth with a gun and a stick as before.

After comforting Pamela Mountbatten, who looked displeased, Alan Wilson explained, "Mr. Jinnah has always been like this, probably because he has been used to fighting the dominant enemy for so many years. I believe that Mr. Jinnah did not. Malicious."

As an honest person, Alan Wilson decided to take advantage of today's good day to talk to Ali Jinnah about the state of the kingdom. It's hard work by nature, and even when engaged, he has to do a little bit of trivial work.

In fact, there is nothing to say. It is to say hello to Ali Jinnah on behalf of Ali Khan. Alan Wilson and Ali Jinnah are facing Nehru and Mountbatten on the other side. I don’t know if it is a coincidence or a symbol to some extent. significance.

"That's about it." Alan Wilson finished his words briefly, waiting for the result of Ali Jinnah.

In fact, it is not the first time that he has talked with Ali Jinnah about whether a war will break out in Kashmir, and the wording has never changed. I hope that Ali Jinnah will be ready for war.

"Why can't it be allocated directly to Pakistan in accordance with the proportion of the local population?" Ali Jinnah asked rhetorically, if he could take Alan Wilson's words as a joke a few times before, now it's this time, the problem of Kashmir must be considered.

He was dissatisfied with why the British did not act on this matter, and whether they were deliberately provoking conflicts between Pakistan and India.

This is of course the correct answer, but Alan Wilson will never admit it, he just said with embarrassment, "There are a group of people in London who support Maharaja Ali Khan, I believe Mr. Jinnah also knows that Hyderabad and the British Empire have been around for hundreds of years. If we speak for Hyderabad, the Congress Party will think that we are hostile to India. Then again, isn’t your Muslim League also opposed to the independence of the native state?”

"The issue of the cost of ruling India is the key to your independence. With the current situation, the mainland has been unable to mobilize 500,000 expeditionary troops to come here to fight." Alan Wilson said this slightly, "Actually I mean How simple, I have no ability to interfere with your problems with the Congress Party. Your problems are ultimately for you to solve by yourself, and preparing for the worst is never a bad thing."

"If what I said is not a bright future, I hope Mr. Jinnah can take into account the status of Hyderabad, and maybe achieve a relatively favorable outcome. After all, you are all a religious group. "

If the Kashmir issue sparks a war in the future, I hope Ali Jinnah will remember his words. Not only can I recall the role of Hyderabad, but also the role of Portuguese Goa.

The situation in South Asia after independence was different from what it is now, and the rulers of Pakistan should also be pragmatic.

Don't always think about the ugly faces of the colonizers. Besides, Portugal has no land to rule Pakistan. India and Pakistan are both enemy countries. What's wrong with supporting Portuguese Goa?

Seeing Ali Jinnah's thoughtful nod, Alan Wilson sighed, "When things come to this situation, who does Mr. Jinnah think we can favor? After all, the Hindu population is the majority, and normally it will favor the Congress Party. If the issue of British India is easily resolved, the Governor will not remain silent all the time. But Mr. Jinnah can rest assured that the separate bill for partition of India and Pakistan will be announced at a later date, and you will not be disappointed."

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The Indian Independence Act, which is actually the official name of the Mountbatten Plan, is now a tacit decision in the Attlee Cabinet. Cabinet ministers who know about the fact of the partition of India and Pakistan are psychologically prepared. Let's see when it's officially announced!

At this moment, the Deputy Prime Minister of British India, Nehru, who was chatting and laughing with the Mountbatten couple, could never have imagined that the young couple who came to bless him was making preparations for the biggest opponent of the Congress Party, and it was war preparations.

"Gandhi didn't come." Ali Jinnah, who could also see Nehru, suddenly mentioned to Alan Wilson the true spiritual leader of the Congress party.

"It's better if you don't come. I, a common man like me, can't understand the thoughts of a saint." Alan Wilson shook his head instinctively and said, "I can't understand a lot of what he said."

Ellen Wilson referred to a recent public speech by Gandhi, proposing that the future head of state of India should be "a pariah-born cleaning lady. She is kind-hearted, honest, and innocent."

If not in British India, Alan Wilson would have wondered whether Gandhi was taken away, and the person who took the home was still a member of the Communist Party of India. When did the birth determine the head of state here.

If Gandhi really wanted to do this, he should come and ask him for advice. Alan Wilson could even help Gandhi come up with a slogan, "The poorer the more glorious."

"That's right, and I can't understand it either." Ali Jinnah, together with Alan Wilson, choreographed the spiritual leader of the Congress Party here, making wanton ridicule of his various international joke speeches, and the air was full of joy breath.

In the end, it was Pamela Mountbatten who pulled Ellen Wilson away. Seeing that her fiance was already addicted to the joy of key politics, she had to show the role of the hostess.

"Mr. Jinnah, see you when you're free." Alan Wilson didn't forget to turn around and wave his hand, knowing that there might not be many opportunities for the two to meet. Ali Jinnah has already set up the headquarters of the Muslim League in Karachi, and will hardly set foot in India. A gathering place for believers.

Then he came back and took a picture with Pamela Mountbatten next to Ali Jinnah.

Of course, there is a role. Maybe in the future, I can pretend to be Ali Jinnah's old friend and become an old friend of the Pakistani people.

The two returned to receive the blessings of the three thousand guests of the Governor's Palace. Mountbatten, the Governor of British India, also delivered a speech to express his happiness, starting from the ancient culture and ending with the splendid history.

At this stage, Alan Wilson is too familiar, and the central idea is that we are too powerful in India, and he often does this.

The second half is a little more normal, expressing good wishes for her daughter's future, just as optimistic about the soon-to-be-independent India.

Alan Wilson, who has been listening, the smile on his face froze. Is this a blessing or a curse? As optimistic as for post-independence India?

"We are the children of God, and we don't do anything about Shiva." Pamela Mountbatten knew too well how Alan Wilson viewed India, and directly corrected his father's words and deeds.

Alan Wilson nodded solemnly, yes, today is a big day, not to talk about ass.

After Governor Mountbatten's speech, there was a lot of cheers, most of which were from Indians.

A small number of silent Indians belong to the representatives of the major states. The British are obviously much duller. Wishes for an independent India? Think beautifully.

Alan Wilson went back to work the next day and sent a telegram to Andrew, the chief executive of Bangladesh Province, mentioning spreading rumors that the Muslim League and Congress were plotting to split Bangladesh.

In fact, this kind of thing is very simple. Just arrest a group of people, put on the hat of anti-British elements and sentence them, and then sternly refute the rumors that the conspiracy of the Congress Party and the Muslim League to split Bangladesh is not true.

In fact, it is indeed false. This is also an outright unjust case. After that, it will not be remembered until the partition of India and Pakistan officially begins~lightnovelpub.net~ The Bangladeshis are divided into two.

Originally, Alan Wilson thought that this was just a routine supplement that he remembered about his work deficiencies. Never thought this would be the last show of love for British India.

Until Sir Barron called him to his office and took out a telegram from London, "Cabinet secretary has sent you back to work in Europe."

"Sir Barron, my work here is not perfect." Alan Wilson said tactfully, he may still have missed work, and maybe he can add more after staying a few more days.

"Refusing the cabinet secretary's order will make Whitehall doubt your reliability," Sir Barron said calmly. "Then I will call back. The Governor's son-in-law refuses to return to work in Europe."

"I have absolutely no intention of that." Alan Wilson stretched out his hand and took the telegram with respect, "Since I entered your office, I have made up my mind to serve the Empire, no matter what position I work in. ."

uh-huh? Sir Barron made a nasal sound and changed his attitude, "The job here is to wait, there is no big deal, and for you, you may be able to be Deputy Secretary-General when you go back this time. After all, it is a It's a good thing, considering your age, it's very dazzling."

"It's just a little sudden. After all, I just got engaged. I want to talk to the Governor and Madam." Alan Wilson told the truth completely. Yesterday, he never imagined that he had just gotten engaged and received a transfer order from London in less than 24 hours. .

Sir Barron nodded solemnly, indicating that all this should be done. It was not until Alan Wilson left the office that the solemn expression on his face relaxed. In fact, he was not reluctant at all. Yes, there is still a trace of happiness.