There are two Zhizhi in the Zhili clan, namely Cao Zhi, the most powerful headed by Cao Kun and Wu Peifu, and Feng Zhi, the headed by Li Chun. The three governors of the Yangtze River are Feng Zhi in the Zhili clan. Although they and Cao Zhi both belong to the Zhili clan, they are incompatible with each other. Feng Zhi tends to be republics of the north and the south, while Cao Zhi pays more attention to power and force, and seems more aggressive. Feng Zhi is now only seeking self-protection and hopes for peace across the country, which hinders the development of the Anhui clan, which has always wanted to unify force and Cao Zhi, who is younger and more influential.

The current situation is that the Yangtze River Third Governor was headed by Li Chun, but Li Chun was old and claimed to be a peace governor never participated in the war. Not only did he avoid war, he also resisted passively against Cao Zhi. The three territories left by Feng Zhi in the Zhi army should be replaced by Cao Zhi soon. Wang Maoru thought in his heart, could he swallow it? What would it bring if he swallowed the territory of the Yangtze River Third Governor? First, because he participated in the Russian civil war, the fiscal deficit of the five northeastern provinces, and the National Defense Forces were unable to go south and wanted to go south for at least three years or five years of cultivation. Secondly, even if the Yangtze River Third Governor surrendered to him, he could not digest it even if he was far away from their territory. Furthermore, the Yangtze River Third Governor were all the same generation as Cao Kun, and he belonged to the minor generation in the Beiyang Army. How could they be willing to surrender to him?

Speaking of which, Wang Maoru has enough glory, but his qualifications are insufficient. Especially as a minor in Beiyang, many people are not convinced by him as the deputy chief of the army, let alone surrender to him. However, it is more beneficial to Wang Maoru to win over the three governors of the Yangtze River and form a covenant. In this way, he does not need to do anything, he only needs a telegram. He can pull the three governors of the Yangtze River to influence China's political situation and is extremely beneficial to his next development.

Wang Maoru said: "That's good, by the way, Lieutenant Feng, do you have any words?"

Feng Yinbin said: "There are no words."

Wang Maoru said: "I'll give you a word."

"Xie Xiushuai's words are given."

Wang Maoru thought about his name, expectations and family affairs, and said, "President Feng Guozhang was named Huafu. I hope you can inherit your grandfather's will and strive to make your Chinese nation wholeheartedly. I will give you the name Jihua and Feng Jihua."

Feng Yinbin finally smiled with his face and said, "Xie Xiushuai."

"You are now transferred from the General Military Affairs Department and entering the Foreign Affairs Department of the General Staff Department. The superior leader is Zhang Kui'an, the director of the Foreign Affairs Department." Wang Maoru said, Feng Yinbin immediately stood up and saluted. Wang Maoru smiled and sat down and continued to drink. Feng Yinbin hesitated for a long time, and finally said, "Xiu Shuai, I want to report something directly to you. This matter is of great importance. Please be mentally prepared." Seeing Wang Maoru nodding, Feng Yinbin took out a cowhide bag from the briefcase and carefully took out a stack of information from the cowhide bag and handed it to Wang Maoru. He was a little hesitant and said, "Xiu Shuai, my subordinates have no choice but to report it to Shangguan."

"It's okay, I understand your character." Wang Maoru put down his wine glass, took it and looked at it, and was suddenly shocked by the one above. He lowered his head and read the information seriously, completely ignoring everything around him. The content inside shocked and angry. The resettlement office actually gave the wounded soldiers and martyrs subsidies. Where did this put the military discipline? Where did this put Wang Maoru's face, who had always been kind to the soldiers? He was so angry that his chest was fluctuating. He read it carefully one by one. It had been an hour since the guards dared not wake up in the distance. Feng Yinbin sat aside nervously and didn't dare to move. He didn't expect Xiushuai to be so angry.

Until the deputy chief Ma Liang walked in, he saw Xiushuai staring at a stack of information angrily and said carefully: "Xiushuai, the wife has been placed."

Wang Maoru raised his head, his eyes turned red. He was startled Ma Liang. He put the information on the table, but he did not show any greater emotions. He just suppressed this anger in his heart and did not show it. He nodded and said to Ma Liang: "You guys go down, I have something to ask Jihua alone."

"Yes." Ma Liang and his guards didn't dare to walk away, so he stood at the door.

Wang Maoru held back his anger and asked, "Is this true?"

Feng Yinbin stood up and said seriously: "Xiushuai, I swear by my deceased parents that the information is absolutely true."

"Is there any corruption in the military?"

"My subordinates are not familiar with other situations and dare not speculate."

Wang Maoru also stood up, patted his shoulder, and said, "Don't make a fuss about this matter, I will deal with it, but it is important and cannot be obtained in one fell swoop. Do you know?"

"I understand."

"You go home and visit first, and then find time to see if you can contact the Third Supervisor of the Yangtze River. I appoint you as the plenipotentiary representative to negotiate with the Third Supervisor of the Yangtze River." Wang Maoru thought for a while and added: "Then come back, I have another important task to you."

Feng Yinbin resisted the excitement in his heart and saluted, "Yes." He immediately reported to the Military Affairs Office, and then took the train back to Hejian, Zhili. The distance between Guisui and Hejian was not very far. He arrived in Baoding one day and one night. The Feng family had an oil pressing factory business in Baoding. Feng Yinbin came directly to the oil pressing factory. The manager of the oil pressing factory did not recognize the identity of the young man at first. Feng Yinbin said, "Uncle Luo, I am Feng Yinbin, Xiao Shitou." The manager of the oil pressing factory, Mr. Luo immediately shouted, "Little Shitou, it's you, you..." He was so excited that the young master is so big, but he is so big. Feng Yinbin said he wanted to go home to attend the funeral. Mr. Luo immediately arranged a car for him to drive directly back to his hometown.

When Feng Yinbin, who was tall, handsome and wearing a black military dress in the National Defense Forces, got off the car at the entrance of the Feng family courtyard, it immediately attracted everyone's attention. Feng Guozhang, the head of the Feng family, died at the end of 1919. On this snowy day, the Feng family was extremely sad. All the Feng family members came back thousands of miles away, and the family members were rarely gathered together, but because of the death of the head of the family. At the same time, the military commanders, celebrities, and officials from all over the country sent people or personally to pay tribute. Feng Guozhang's funeral was the largest in Hejian, Zhili. There were many heroes and heroes in Hejian history, but only Feng Guozhang was the only one who became the leader of a country.

Feng Yinbin's black military uniform was suddenly recognized as the former Northeast Frontier Defense Force Wang Maoru's current national defense force. Those who participated in the mourning were very familiar with this black military dress. This uniform designed by General Shangwu Wang Maoru and advocated by Duan Qirui is now gradually accepted by the Beiyang warlords. Many people hope to have a genuine black-shirted military uniform. However, the Black Mountain white military uniform is unique to the National Defense Force. Most other troops are improved versions, but they can't make the spirit of the National Defense Force.

They cannot show the spirit of the National Welfare Army because they have never received training from the National Welfare Army. In daily training, the sergeant commander asked the sergeant to raise his head and raise his chin and always raise his head proudly. Even if the warlord generals wear Black Mountain uniforms, they are ridiculed and crowned with monkeys.

So Feng Yinbin habitually raised his chin and looked arrogant, which made people recognize that he must be a member of the National Defense Forces. Only the National Defense Forces are worth 20,000 to 50,000. This is the representative sent by Wang Maoru, but this representative is so young.

"You are..." Liang Feng, the manager of the Feng family courtyard, accompanied Feng Jiayu, the third son of the Feng family, to greet him, but he felt that the young man was vaguely familiar.

Feng Yinbin's originally proud head suddenly lowered, and suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times, saying, "Uncle San, I am Yin Bin, Xiao Shitou."

"Little Stone?" The third uncle Feng Jiayu said in surprise. He looked carefully. It was really Little Stone. He was excited and burst into tears. He helped Feng Yinbin up to take a closer look. What if it was not Little Stone. This was vaguely more majestic and handsome than his cousin. Unexpectedly, Feng Yinbin said goodbye four years ago and went north to join the army. Now he has become an officer of the National Defense Force. He said excitedly: "Come on, come on, come in quickly." He held his hand tightly and staggered, Feng Yinbin hurriedly supported him. After entering the door, Feng Jiayu said excitedly: "Little Stone is back, come back."

Several children from the Feng family called out one after another, because Feng Yinbin grew up in Feng Guozhang's family after both his parents died. The children in the family regarded him as their elder brother and had not seen him for several years. Now seeing his elder brother come back with great enthusiasm, it makes his younger brothers admire him. The second generation of officials have seen him many times, but Feng Yinbin is hiding his identity and returning in a brilliant military uniform. His integrity and Xiao Sha have made the three generations of the Feng family who have been spoiled since childhood admire and admire him.

"Brother! You're back!" A girl ran over crying, grabbed Feng Yinbin's hand and refused to let go. It was Feng Yinbin's twin sister Feng Kaibin.

Feng Yinbin nodded and said, "Well, take good care of your younger brother and sister, I will sing a stick of incense for the fourth grandfather."

"Okay brother." Feng Kaibin choked and stopped crying. He walked to his younger brother and sister. Several younger brothers and sisters hurriedly asked, and Feng Kaibin also asked three questions.

Many guests became suspicious and found out that this was a young master of the Feng family. Now he is a lieutenant officer of the National Defense Forces. The corresponding official title of the lieutenant of the National Defense Forces is the deputy battalion commander. It seems that he is only twenty years old. This son has a bright future. The Feng family is really talented, and even the relationship between the National Defense Forces can be raised.

When he entered the house, he saw a huge black lacquered coffin in the middle of the courtyard. Feng Yinbin saw many relatives. Finally, he was like a twenty-one-year-old young man, kneeling in front of Feng Guozhang's tablet that he had always regarded him as his grandson and cried bitterly.

"Fourth Grandpa, I'm late." Feng Yinbin is not the eldest son of the Feng family's third generation, but there is no doubt that his parents have been with Feng Guozhang since childhood because they died early, and are even more timid than their grandson. His death made Feng Yinbin feel extremely painful, and it seems that he was released at once.

"Li Xiushan, the governor of Jiangsu Province, arrived!" A thin general in his fifties walked in under the escort of more than twenty horsemen, and cried loudly along the way, "Mr., mentor, mentor, Xiushan is late, late!" He cried in front of the coffin, kneeled in front of the coffin with a thunderous sound, and said in tears: "Mr., the student is late, late. Why can't you hold on for a long time? Once you leave, we will lose our backbone and our backbone." The man's crying was so tragic that it moved everyone present, which made the Feng family sad, and the Feng family also burst into tears.

This person is Feng Guozhang's student, Jiangsu Governor Li Chun.

ps:ps: Sorry, I just watched the football, and it took an hour and a half to update
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