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Volume 5 The History of Heavy Trees Chapter 695 Thirty Minutes Prime Minister (Part 1)

Amid the cheers of many people, surrounded by many Senators and House of Representatives, Wang Maoru's convoy slowly arrived at the Capitol. Former President Xu Shichang of the Capitol personally stood in front of the steps at the gate of the parliament to greet him. Dozens of Chinese and foreign journalists were arranged on both sides of the steps, and they were taking photos and recording this special historical moment of the Republic of China. When Wang Mao got off the car, he looked up and saw this scene. He was suddenly stunned. He did not expect that President Xu Shichang would personally greet him under the steps. He was a little surprised. Does Xu Shichang value him so much or does he have another purpose? He immediately smiled, ran towards Xu Shichang quickly, and saluted: "His Excellency President, salute."

"Xiusheng, Xiusheng, congratulations, congratulations." Xu Shichang said with a passionate smile, holding Wang Maoru's hand, and Liao Zhipeng, behind Xu Shichang, blinked at Wang Maoru and smiled. The government officials on the side applauded, and the whole scene was celebrated warmly, and a harmonious scene of officials.

Wang Maoru also smiled and said, "President, thanks to his care, Xiusheng is afraid of being frightened, and he is afraid of being frightened."

"Without discussing with you, I suddenly submitted to Congress that you will serve as interim prime minister. Xu is really helpless. Xiusheng, you will be responsible." Xu Shichang said.

Wang Maoru hurriedly said: "What do the President say? Seniors take care of me and give me such a heavy burden. I am so grateful."

Xu Shichang smiled and said, "I believe Xiushengzhi can bear it, and I believe that Xiusheng can bear this responsibility even after the Double Ten election. I am old, and the government still needs young people like Xiusheng to bear it before the country can flourish."

Wang Maoru said: "The President is so proud of his love. Xiusheng is frightened."

Xu Shichang laughed loudly, and the two waved to the reporters hand in hand, and the reporters took photos one after another. A white reporter hurriedly held the record book and asked: "His Excellency the President of China, what is the reason for you to name General Wang as Prime Minister?"

Xu Shichang was a former Qing juren. He had a high attainment in Chinese studies, but he did not understand English. Wang Maoru translated on the side. Xu Shichang smiled and said, "I saw the future of the country in Xiusheng. He was energetic and had a clear mind. His talent was recognized by China and foreign countries. Didn't you Americans ever ask him to make magazine covers? I believe your eyes very much. Do you doubt it? Hahaha..." He smiled casually and the people around him also agreed.

Xu Shichang's strong praise made Wang Maoru very embarrassed. How could Wang Maoru translate the words of his own? Wouldn't it be Wang Po selling melons? Fortunately, there was a full-time translator on the side. He immediately translated the president's words to Western reporters. Several reporters cheered.

Other reporters also asked questions, but Liao Zhipeng whispered that the people inside had been waiting for a long time, so Xu Shichang and Wang Maoru just smiled at everyone.

Walking to the last step of the Congress stairs, Wang Maoru turned around and looked into the distance. More than 100,000 citizens flocked to the Congress before, shouting the name of the Marshal Shangwu, which really made him feel a little fluttered. Of course, he immediately suppressed his emotions. Now is not the time for him to be proud. The country has just been unified, and it is not the moment when his regime has seized profits. The most important thing now is not his own status. It is the stability of the country. After making up his mind, Wang Maoru stepped into the Capitol with Xu Shichang.

After entering the Capitol, the members of the parliamentary journalists and foreign visitors began to applaud. Wang Maoru looked at everyone and sighed. What he did today is not sure whether it would be offended or praised in the future. After everyone took the seat, President Xu Shichang stood on the rostrum of the parliament and announced that he would appoint Wang Maoru as interim prime minister until October 10th, and the presidential election result would be decided whether to appoint another. Xu Shichang played a trick here to decide whether to appoint another instead of a new president. What he meant was that if Xu Shichang was the president, Wang Maoru would continue to serve, and if others might not be. Wang Maoru sat down below and listened clearly, and naturally understood it. He smiled slightly, and Tang Shaoyi, the chairman of the General Secretary of the National Defense Forces, sat in a low voice: "My father-in-law, what do you think?"

Tang Shaoyi said: "It's just a scheming." Wang Maoru sent a secret telegram to Tang Shaoyi to tell him about his decision. This time, Tang Shaoyi was arranged as a guest attendant next to Wang Maoru.

Wang Maoru said: "This person is known as the Beiyang Crystal Fox and is indeed well-known."

Tang Shaoyi smiled and said, "He can see clearly."

Wang Maoru asked, "My father-in-law, it's time for you to move."

"What does it mean?" Tang Shaoyi asked in confusion. Wang Maoru smiled strangely and did not respond, which made Tang Shaoyi even more confused. Move? Tang Shaoyi was shocked. I moved myself. Now Tang Shaoyi is the chairman of the National Defense Forces' jurisdiction. This is a self-proclaimed official position. He originally managed the province north of the Great Wall. With Wang Maoru's defense army invasion south, the board of directors has become another small court.

When Xu Shichang announced that Wang Maoru would serve as the post of interim prime minister, the audience suddenly burst into applause, but many members of the parliament were blushed in the applause. Everyone sighed that the military government era had just ended and was coming again? Liang Qichao was so angry that he knocked on the table and said to Lin Changmin beside him: "How can this be done, how can this be done?" Lin Changmin also smiled bitterly. Because the microphone was connected to more than twenty speakers outside the parliament, more than 100,000 Wang Maoru admirers waiting outside the parliament and Beijing citizens waiting for the result stretched their ears and listened to the voices in the parliament.

Amid the applause, Wang Maoru strided to the central rostrum of the Congress. Today, he was wearing a black officer's dress, a black big-brimmed hat, and a five-color star on his head. On the dress, he wore four medals from the National Defense Forces. The first was the Battle of Hulun City, the second was the Battle of Northeast China, the third was the Battle of Europe, and the fourth was the Battle of Russia. These four medals were usually extremely common. The soldiers who followed him to fight were awarded these four medals. Wang Maoru's medals were exactly the same as the medals of the soldiers. The medals made of used bullet shells and brass smelled, and he regarded it as a treasure. The black straight military uniform, white trousers, a pair of horse boots on his feet, and a white cloak on his shoulders, the black and white contrast made him look so solemn and solemn.

His eyebrows were thick, his eyes were shining, and his straight nose showed his hardness. When he looked at the rostrum, it almost made people dare not look at each other. That gaze seemed to be able to see the hearts of people. Everyone had to admit that Wang Maoru had an unpredictable mysterious power. This mystery made him admired and made people think that he would burst out with infinite power to lead everyone. Even those who were hostile to him had to be impressed by him at this time. An idea arose in his mind. Perhaps he was the prime minister, which could really bring prosperity and prosperity to the country, although their ideas were different.

This scene has also attracted domestic and foreign journalists to take pictures. Some reporters quickly walked aside to make shorthands. Everyone was about to listen to Wang Maoru's speech attentively. The microphone volume reached the maximum. More than 200,000 people outside the Congress were excitedly waiting for the speech. More than half of them were young people who admired Wang Maoru extremely, and they were looking forward to Wang Maoru's inauguration speech.

On one of the west side seats in the venue were invited guests, including Mr. Yoshihiko Kohama, the Japanese Minister to China, Dr. Schulman, the US Minister to China, Sir Eston, the British Ambassador to China, Mr. Made, the French acting Minister to China, Roger Ent, the Mexican Ambassador to China, etc. Foreign ambassadors to China also whispered and whispered whether this drastic change in China would be the beginning of a new military government.

Wang Maoru walked up and walked to the podium. Adjutant Feng Yinbin helped him take down his cloak. The rank of general on Wang Maoru's shoulder was revealed. The highest rank of the National Defense Force was only the rank of general. Under him, all of them were the rank of general. Wang Maoru stood in front of the microphone, took a deep breath, tried the sound, and heard a sound coming out, then he tidied up his sleeves and straightened his body. He looked around again, smiled slightly, and began to prepare for speech.

"Wow..."

Before Wang Maoru could speak, the members of the parliament and some guests suddenly burst into applause, especially those of the National Baath Party and the Youth Promotion Research Association. When the people outside heard Wang Maoru's two auditions, they even shouted. In the Capitol, screams from crazy worshippers outside were constantly heard, almost piercing the roof, and everyone felt pressured.

Hearing the cheers, Wang Maoru laughed and pressed his hands against the countryside. The members of the parliament were quiet again. His control of the atmosphere and his control over the parliament made President Xu Shichang look a little unpleasant.

Wang Maoru's eyes swept past the 441 members of parliament and hundreds of guests. He looked directly at everyone, and everyone felt that he was looking at himself. Wang Maoru said in a clean and neat voice: "Thank you all the members for your support, thank you President Xu Shichang for your nomination, thank you for your guests, and thank you for your support and kindness outside of Capitol Hill. Thank you for your support and kindness. I, Wang Maoru, feel your enthusiasm, and I am extremely lucky in fear. I know that today you are all here to listen to my oath of being the interim prime minister, but unfortunately, I did not prepare a speech today."
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