"Brother Wanzi, don't be modest." Wang Maoru said and asked: "Brother Huizi is looking for me today, if there is anything you need help with, Wang Xiusheng will do his best, and he will definitely worry about you." ”

Yang Du laughed, bent over, laughing Wang Mao was like a creepy, this guy is crazy, Yang Du laughed for a long time before he stopped, and said: "It's not that I ask you for help today, but when I see Xiushuai, you don't want to put a golden rice bowl, I'd rather beg for food and feel funny." ”

"Why?" Wang Maoru is strange.

"Did the prince of Outer Mongolia and Eastern Mongolia jointly ask for the ninth princess to be the eldest wife, but was rejected by you?"

"Yes, yes."

Yang Du took the opportunity to shout: "Xiushuai is so confused, so confused, this is a good opportunity for the ages, how can you sit idly by?" A good opportunity for the ages, if Xiu Shuai agrees to the princes and nobles, he will be Xiu Shuai from now on. ”

Wang Maoru was angry and said, "Brother Huizi, you really like to joke. ”

Seeing that he was stubborn, Yang Du sighed and said, "Is Xiushuai still obsessed?" ”

"Why?"

Yang Du said: "I have heard the story of Xiushuai and the six daughters of the Tang family for a long time, but it is a pity that it has become a swan song for the ages." ”

Wang Maoru stood up excitedly, held his arm, and said, "What do you mean?" ”

"Does Xiu Shuai know about the flu outbreak in the United States?"

"This ...... It's not very clear. "Indeed, the flu outbreak in the United States does not seem to have much to do with it.

Yang Du said: "It is said that Gu Weijun's sister-in-law died of influenza, alas...... It's just that I don't know if it's the six girls of Baoqi. ”

Wang Maoru sighed in his heart and sat on the chair, this news is too amazing, could it be that Baoqi ...... No, this must be fake news, Yang Du was still chattering about the benefits of marrying Ulan Tuya as a big lady, but he didn't see Wang Maoru's eyes straightened. Yang Du is indeed talented and eloquent. Able to speak well, and every sentence is reasonable, dialyzing human nature. But I didn't expect Wang Maoru to have a deep affection for Tang Baoqi, and after talking for a long time, I saw Wang Maoru's eyes almost protruding, and he was startled three steps away and said, "You ...... What do you want? ”

Wang Maoru stood up suddenly, and Yang Du thought he was going to beat himself. After jumping three more steps, Wang Maoru clenched his fists and said, "I'm going to the United States." ”

Yang Du breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said that he was lucky that he didn't want to hit me, so he sighed and said, "The shaft is not enough and the plan." Could it be Xiushuai, who are you another overlord of Western Chu who has not achieved enough things and has more than enough failures? Xiu handsome, Xiu Shuai, South Cai Ye and North Shangwu, you Wang Maoru is not as good as Cai Yi, you are not as good as Cai Yi! ”

Wang Maoru looked up at him and was silent.

Yang Du was very uncomfortable stared at by his penetrating gaze, so he moved his gaze out the window, looked at the blue sky through the glass, and sighed: "Sometimes life must come after. There is no time in life to ask for it. Wang Xiusheng, Wang Xiusheng, think about it. He got up and left, leaving the sluggish Wang Maoru to sit alone in the room.

Tang Baoqi is dead?

This news caught Wang Maoru a little off guard, and learned of the death of his first love before the wedding celebration, which really made him at a loss. Indeed, at a loss. At a loss, Wang Maoru sat there in a daze. Knowing that Puji came running, he said, "Big brother." Big brother, it's time for you to entertain the guests, eh? What happened to you? ”

Wang Maoru raised his head, saw that it was Pu Ji, sighed, and said, "I heard that Baoqi died of the flu in the United States. ”

"Becky? Which Booch ...... Yes? Tang Baoqi is dead? Puji jumped up and said, "Impossible, right? Gu Weijun's old boy didn't take good care of his sister-in-law, Yaga miscellaneous, he knew that he wouldn't let his sister-in-law go to the United States. ”

"You send a telegram and ask Governor Tang."

"No need to ask, Governor Tang just came, and he will return to Qiqihar early the day after tomorrow." Pu Jidao said strangely: "Big brother, this news is not fake, right?" Who told you? ”

"Yang Du."

"This man's mouth is like a flower." Pu Ji complained, "Maybe, if it weren't for him Yuan Shikai could ......" It seems that it is not all because of him, and Wang Maoru is still a member of the Yuan Party, if he scolds Yuan Shikai, wouldn't he even scold the eldest brother, so he shook his head and said: "This person has a lot of eyes, and he also has a bad heart, don't listen to him, big brother." I suspect he's lying to you. ”

Wang Maoru touched his chin, nodded, and asked, "How are you doing in the propaganda office?" ”

Pu Ji said: "It's not good at all, it's better for you to put me in the resettlement place, hey, I look at the Russian Yanma every day, but it's hard." ”

Wang Maoru pointed at him and laughed, saying that you are an unsuccessful thing, why do you always think about women, and the Russian Yanma, do you have that kidney?

Pu Ji shouted: "It's okay to suspect anything else, but you can't doubt what is under your brother's crotch." ”

"Yes, I won't talk about you, in this way, if you really want to go to the resettlement department, it's okay, now the resettlement director Niu Delu is doing it very awkwardly, and I am going to reorganize the military logistics department." Wang Maoru inadvertently revealed a plan.

Pu Ji became interested and asked, "How to integrate?" Can I be an official? ”

Wang Maoru said: "I am ready to integrate all departments and departments into four major headquarters, which are under my jurisdiction, and the four general departments are the General Staff Department, the General Logistics Department, the General Security Department, and the General Military Affairs Department. ”

Pu Ji was happy and asked, "Isn't that four people in charge?" Big brother, I'm going to order one, give me one. ”

Wang Maoru patted him on the shoulder and said, "The only thing I can trust to you is the deputy minister of the General Security Department, and I have kept an eye on everyone in the General Security Department, and you have the right to arrest anyone who is not loyal to me." ”

Pu Ji was excited, rubbing his hands, but Wang Maoru was a little worried about whether Pu Ji's kid could do it, if you want to say that Pu Ji is loyal, in today's world, no one can bring Pu Ji so much power and status except himself. Pu Ji will not do anything else except be true to himself. In the future, after the Twelve Divisions of the Overseers were changed to four headquarters, their functions were clearer, and similarly, their powers were more centralized, and the loyalty of their subordinates was more demanding. The candidates for the four general chiefs, Wang Maoru has already made a preliminary decision in his heart, the chief of the general staff will be Jiang Fangzhen, who is about to return to China, who has accepted Wang Maoru's invitation, the deputy chief of the general staff is Zhu Yongquan, the director of the general security is Luo Hao, the vice minister is Pu Ji, the director of the general logistics Han Linchun, the vice minister Mi Shaobai, the minister of general military affairs He Rufei, and the deputy general military affairs minister Niu Delu, but this list is the first draft in his heart, and the specific arrangements have to be discussed and decided.

The wedding day is getting closer and closer, and there is a drama that the prince of Dongmeng insists on Ulan Tuya as the eldest lady, but Wang Maoru is a game, and Shengfu and Guifu also have this intention to make their granddaughters and daughters better. Wang Maoru locked himself up and thought about it for an afternoon, and in the evening he called Tang Shaoyi and talked to Tang Shaoyi, Tang Shaoyi sighed and said, "Baoqi's matter, I decided to leave it alone, Xiusheng, do it according to your ideas." His face was a little gloomy, and Wang Maoru also felt a little sorry for him, so he said: "Uncle Tang, how are you preparing for the provincial election next summer?" ”

When it comes to the general election, this is something that Tang Shaoyi has been busy with recently, and the parliamentarians in the early years of the Republic of China were all members of the Kuomintang or the social gentry, and they did not go through any elections, so it was not a democracy at all. In order to achieve true democracy, Wang Maoru and Tang Shaoyi discussed emulating American-style democracy and running for state and county legislatures, and each party could send candidates to sign up, and so far, the six prefectures in Heilongjiang Province have registered the Kuomintang, the Youth Party, the Freedom Party, the Socialist Party, the Progressive Party, and Wang Maoru secretly supports the National Renaissance Party (referred to as the Renaissance Party) established under the auspices of Ma Liuzhou, as well as 37 chaotic parties. Because Wang Maoru demanded that the party be made public and that the party was not banned, some parties in the south that were dissolved by the Kuomintang or dissolved by Yuan Shikai, as well as some people who hoped to find a way to national rejuvenation, went to Heilongjiang to form parties and legally establish political parties. The most striking of these is the Labour Party, a party composed entirely of railway workers, which is gradually growing by absorbing the poor workers.

Wang Maoru didn't care why, because the Chinese are a nation that puts interests first, and he demanded that in next year's general election, Ma Liuzhou's Baath Party used material inducements to win the general election, so that the Baath Party would have at least nearly half of the seats in parliament.

Although Wang Maoru is a warlord, he believes that Wang Maoru also belongs to the category of Washington generals, and he has confidence in Wang Maoru, believing that under the leadership of Wang Maoru, national rejuvenation is just around the corner.

After reaching an understanding with Tang Shaoyi, Wang Maoru rode a high-headed horse, according to the Mongolian marriage customs, carrying a fire sickle, a curved bow and a Mongolian sword, to marry the bride in winter. It was a good day, the wind was beautiful, the snow had stopped for days, the temperature had risen by five degrees, and the local herders were amazed, saying that it was really a match made in heaven. Wang Maoru came to Shengfu's tribe with a huge welcoming team, and Lao Shengfu dragged his old body and stood at the door to greet these welcoming teams.

Wang Maoru was led by Guifu to the door of Ulan Tuya, and a group of bridesmaids wearing white Mongolian jackets and various beautiful headdresses blocked the road, asking Wang Maoru to sing, and if she could impress the bride, she could marry her, otherwise she would not agree. This is the traditional etiquette of others, Wang Maoru laughed and said, "You don't know my nickname, okay, I'll give you a song." Although it is rare to be a good day today, but it is also very cold to be outside for a long time, in order to marry Ulan Tuya, Wang Maoru began to sing: "The smoke of the white yurt is rising, I was born in a shepherd's house, the vast and boundless grassland is the cradle that fed my growth, and the land that raised me is the same as my body, cherishing the rivers and rivers that bathe me, and the mother's milk is as sweet as my mother's milk, this is the Mongolian people who love their hometown." ”

The bridesmaids who sang a song "Mongolian" were stunned, people said that this martial general was both civil and military, and now I met it, it was really both civil and military, and even the song was sung so well. In fact, Wang Maoru is not very suitable for singing the song "Mongolian", he does not have the melodious voice of Tengger, but in modern times, this song is too classic, and it is full of the heroism of the grassland, and it is widely spread. This song is not to be sung more in tune, but to sing a feeling, a kind of heaven and earth feelings of the Mongolian steppe.