When Cai Yuanpei came to visit Wang Maoru, Wang Maoru arrived in Jinan by plane and was inspecting the Jingwei Army Corps of the Sulu Military Region. Xu Zhengyi, the new division commander, was Wang Maoru's old subordinate. When he saw Wang Maoru, he was very excited and held Wang Maoru's hand and said, "Master Marshal, I've been looking forward to you, I miss you so much." Wang Maoru also laughed and said, "You are a bandit, you are much whiter and look much younger." I guess he missed me and wanted to be handsome. Everyone laughed out loud by Wang Maoru's humor. All the estrangements that happened to the generals of the Jingwei Army were dissipated because of Fei Chaogui's rebellion.

In fact, when Wang Maoru's plane set off from Beijing, Xu Zhengyi took Chief of Staff Li Liejun and his group to the airport of the Guard Corps and welcomed Wang Maoru's inspection early. It took four hours to wait. Li Liejun knew what Wang Mao's Jingwei Army meant, so he pulled Xu Zhengyi while waiting for the plane and said carefully: "Squad, can you tell me the meaning of the Grand Marshal coming to my Jingwei Army?"

"What do you mean?" Xu Zhengyi was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "No matter what it means, I only listen to the Grand Marshal."

Li Liejun looked at Xu Zhengyi, a bandit-born officer, and it seemed that he knew it. Before becoming a bandit, Xu Zhengyi was a genius of sixteen-year-old scholar, but he suddenly suffered a misfortune and became a bandit. He had already had the truth in his heart, but he just didn't tell it. Otherwise, why did he become the commander of the general and Li Kuan's soul return to the sky?

After Wang Maoru arrived, Xu Zhengyi accompanied him to inspect the army, military, and logistics, and then said to Wang Maoru, "Show Shuai. The White-faced Killing God is the only one who can hear you. No one can suppress me except you." After hearing this, Wang Maoru laughed and said nothing, and then took a plane back to Beijing. Li Liejun looked at Xu Zhengyi in surprise, feeling in his heart that he really underestimated Wang Maoru's subordinates waiting. Even an officer with a beard is so powerful. No wonder Wang Maoru has firmly stood firm.

At this time, a Democratic Party official Deng Yizhi returned to his hometown in Shandong because of his dismissal, so he visited Li Liejun. Speaking of Wang Maoru's series of unusual actions, former Democratic Party officials also determined that Wang Maoru was preparing to leave the military and went to politics. Deng Yizhi said that Wang Maoru was still not cruel enough and not a hero. If he came to power by force, who would object? On the contrary, after he left the military, Deng Yizhi believed that there would be chaos. Li Liejun laughed and said, "Where is a problem, the army will not have problems. Wang Shangwu is a smart person. If he did not control the army secretly, he would definitely not retreat. Now 70% of the low-level officers in the ** team are from military academy under his command.

Non-commissioned officers, 65% of the middle-level real-powered officers are from Wang Maoru's troops, and 60% of the senior officers are his old subordinates. The Grand Marshal controls the army from the bottom. If anyone is in chaos, the people below will rebel first, especially..." After saying this, he did not say anything more, and it was the secret of the army. Although Deng Yizhi wanted to ask, Li Liejun still changed the subject with a haha ​​and stopped talking about the matters in the army. Seeing that Li Liejun kept secrets for him, his old friend, he felt very uncomfortable, so he said goodbye. Seeing his back after leaving, Li Liejun sighed and said, "Unless a genius like Wang Maoru appears in the Democratic Party, there will be no future."

After Wang Maoru returned to Beijing, he returned home first. His second wife Zuo Yuzhuo told him that Peking University President Cai Yuanpei visited and left a phone number and a letter of appointment.

"Appointment letter?" Wang Maoru was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said, "Wouldn't you ask me to teach at Peking University again? I haven't taught for many years." After Bai Shunzi handed him the appointment letter, he saw that it was indeed the case and wrote: "

Here we hire

Wang Maoru

Mr. Xiusheng is a special teacher in international relations at our school

This job

Cai Yuanpei, President of Peking University."

On the second page

Wang Maoru laughed and said, "I really got it right." He continued to talk to Bai Shunzi, put the appointment letter at hand. When he was teaching at Peking University twelve years ago, he joked with Yan Fu every day, saying that he was neither big nor young, and he was disrespectful to the old man and had some arguments with his colleagues. Those scenes seemed like yesterday.

When I thought of campus, I thought of Tang Baoqi. When I thought of Tang Baoqi, I thought of her only son with two children in Shenyang, and my stubbornness.

"Babe, dad." Zongou ran over with a small wooden knife, and Wang Maoru smiled and said, "What's wrong, Xiao Ou?"

"Babe, I'll tell you a secret?" Zong Ze said.

"What's the secret?"

"The day after tomorrow is my birthday. I am going to give him a gift. Can you finish it with me?" Zongou said depressedly with his little head, "I can't finish it alone." (Eji means mother in Mongolian, Ah Dad means father in Mongolian, and Zongou's mother Ulantuya is the princess of the East Mongolian)

Wang Maoru felt a little guilty. The day after tomorrow it was Ulantuya's birthday. He didn't know, so he lowered his body and asked, "What gift have you prepared?"

"A wooden bow." Zong Ou said proudly, "I can't pull the strings behind me."

Wang Maoru smiled and said, "Okay, let's go and prepare. Where have you placed?"

"I'm putting it in the tool room." Zong Ou took Wang Maoru's hand and came to the tool room and found the semi-finished small wooden bow. The wood was tung oil willow wood. It turned out that he begged the guardian Master Jin to find him. Master Jin naturally held the principle of making the best bow materials for the little master, so he found the best material for making bows and arrows and gave it to him. Wang Zong Ou spent months making this small wooden bow, but he was helpless when he was finally turned. After all, he was still young. Looking at this awkward small wooden bow, Wang Maoru felt Zong Ou's filial piety. What good things can a six-year-old child make is his intention.

"Xiao Ou, is it okay for Dad to do it with you?" Wang Maoru asked while sitting on the small stool.

"OK."

The father and son took the tool knife, frosted paper, and the turntable in the tool room. The small wooden bow was completed together. With Wang Maoru's help, the small wooden bow was completed quickly. Zong Ou shouted excitedly, and Wang Maoru hurriedly said, "Xiao Ou, don't tell your mother, wait until his birthday is over, you can give him a surprise."

"Yeah." Zongou quickly covered his mouth and said, "Dad, I won't say it, I will definitely not say it."

After completing the small wooden bow, Wang Maoru returned to the living room and saw the appointment letter again. He thought that after he went to military post, since he was going to run for president, then let's start over.

Twelve years ago, he first became a temporary lecturer at Peking University, then became a soldier, and eventually became the founder of the National Defense Forces and the Grand Marshal of China.

Twelve years later, he once again accepted the invitation to serve as a temporary lecturer at Peking University. Everything started over, but this time he entered the political arena, not the military.

These twelve years are a cycle of reincarnation, another cycle of reincarnation.

After thinking for a while, Wang Maoru decided to accept the invitation letter, so he called Cai Yuanpei. Unexpectedly, it was already dark, and Principal Cai was still sitting in the office waiting for his phone number. As soon as he received the call from Wang Maoru, Principal Cai immediately said excitedly: "Master Marshal, are you really willing to... give up your identity as a soldier?"

Wang Maoru smiled and said, "Unless foreign enemies invade China, China needs me to re-take charge of the army and resist foreign humiliation."

"Okay." Cai Yuanpei smiled, "When will you come to teach?"

"I want to resign from the military headquarters first, but resignation cannot be completed in one or two days, at least - three days."

Cai Yuanpei was stunned, then was defeated by Wang Maoru's cold humor, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Xiusheng, you can really joke."

Wang Maoru smiled and said, "Okay, it'll be about a week later."

"One week?" Cai Yuanpei said in surprise, "A week later?"

"Are you too anxious? Your school is not ready?"

"No, I just felt unexpected. I didn't expect the Grand Marshal to be so straightforward. You must know that power is a devil, so how can you let go easily? But I don't want you to let go if you say you want to let go." Cai Yuanpei said, thinking that with this courage, Wang Maoru could defeat Yuan Shikai to death, defeat Duan Qirui, and drive away Sun Liwen. If you keep going, you will suffer the chaos. What Wang Maoru did today has created history. There is no one in Chinese history who has done everything he has done today.

Wang Maoru suddenly said, "Principal Cai, let's talk about another important issue."

“What’s the problem?”

"My treatment problem." Wang Maoru said seriously, "Although I went to Peking University as a teacher, my treatment cannot be compared with ordinary teachers. I know that the subject of international relations in your school has always been vacant, which means that there is no teacher to teach this class. The so-called rare things are precious, Principal Cai, so I think your school should handle my salary as appropriate."

Cai Yuanpei was stunned. You, the largest capitalist in China, actually talked to me about salary issues, and even used words to run me...

Two days later, Wang Maoru took the name of Ulantuya's birthday and invited an informed banquet for an idle officer from the Ministry of National Defense to his home for dinner and participated in Wang Maoru's wife's birthday party.

As the founder of the National Defense Forces, Wang Maoru never celebrated any birthdays or invitations for his family. He always believed that all the storms of the ** are spread by the supreme leader. When the supreme leader drank a bottle of red wine, his subordinates had the courage and white wine, and his subordinates had the courage to drink whiskey. Therefore, Wang Maoru had never celebrated any birthdays for so many years in the army, nor did he celebrate his birthday, let alone his family.

This time, I celebrated the eldest lady’s birthday in an abnormal manner, with the obvious purpose of having a farewell banquet with my subordinates.
Chapter completed!