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Chapter 162 I Was an Adjutant in the Republic of China (22)
"Then take one step at a time, let's explore slowly." Chen Yuanzhi is quite confident, "I always think you are a tasker who does not take the usual path, come on!"

"I know." Lin Mu responded lazily, and then returned to his seat in the banquet hall.

Fu Xianzhi just glanced at Lin Mu casually.

Sure enough, Fu Xianzhi didn't look for him at all, Xiao Wenyuan just wanted to distract himself to comfort the beautiful girl.

After a while, Xiao Wenyuan also came back with Zheng Yilin. He came in and toasted Fu Xianzhi first: "I'm sorry, Governor Fu, I just went out on something, please forgive me."

Fu Xianzhi nodded slightly: "Young Master Xiao, you are being polite."

"Warlord, don't think I'm too talkative. I just want to ask, how is your food and salary escort? When are you going to go to war with the Northern Expeditionary Army? I heard that their commander Zhang Zhengze has been in trouble for the past two days. If you Attacking the Northern Expeditionary Army at this time will definitely defeat them." Xiao Wenyuan seemed very concerned about Fu Xianzhi.

Fu Xianzhi's chopsticks paused for a moment. In fact, he probably knew the news from the secret agent, but he didn't expect Xiao Wenyuan to know it too, "Oh? Xiao San is well-informed, why don't I know this news at all?" Woolen cloth?"

Xiao Wenyuan explained: "Guardian Fu, I have a classmate who is studying abroad together. His father is a member of the southern government command office. I know from him that Zhang Zhengze will be dealt with because he avoided the war."

"Xiao Sanshao's friends are really powerful and spread all over the place." Fu Xianzhi didn't know whether to praise or derogate.

At this time, the deputy director of the Police Department answered: "Speaking of which, our Beiping cabinet is still sympathetic, knowing that the soldiers need to rest and prepare for war, and they don't urge our soldiers to rush to the south."

This is blaming Fu Xianzhi, accusing him of avoiding battles like Zhang Zhengze.

Lin Mu nodded solemnly and raised his glass, "You say Third Young Master Xiao is well-informed. Third Young Master is really well-informed. Even the deputy director next to you knows the secret messages from the Peking Cabinet and our military governor, and knows whether there is any urging from the Cabinet. It seems that our army's confidentiality work is really not very good, I have to punish myself with three cups of wine and apologize to the warlord."

"This..." The deputy director knew that he had said something wrong, so he hurried to make up for it: "Adjutant Guan is really good at joking, I am a small director, how can I know the secret message of the Beiping cabinet and Governor Fu. I was just guessing, guessing ..."

"Then you have to pay attention in the future, don't guess blindly." Lin Mu didn't make things difficult for the deputy director.

In the middle of the night, the luxurious banquet finally came to an end.

Back at the Governor's Mansion, Lin Mu went to deliver Fu Xianzhi's hangover soup, "Mr. Governor, what do you mean by Xiao Wenyuan's banquet today?"

"Warning." Fu Xianzhi took the gun from his waist.

Lin Mu handed him the hangover soup, "Why does he deserve it? He warns us that if we don't leave his territory and return the port to him, he will contact the brother in the Beiping cabinet and give us a piece of paper too." A regular charge?"

"That's what he meant." Fu Xianzhi smelled the hangover soup, and he really didn't like it, but he still drank the whole bowl without changing his face.

"How should we deal with it? Commander Zhang Zhengze's problem is the same now. It's not a solution for us to avoid war like this, and it's untenable in legal terms." Lin Mu understands that in troubled times, there are many warlords who support their own self-respect and declare themselves independent. But Fu Xianzhi is a member of the northern government after all, so it is not good to suddenly split the soil and self-government.

"Let me think about it." Fu Xianzhi handed the empty bowl to Lin Mu, "Qiuhong, you will also have a bowl of hangover soup later, and then have a good sleep. We will talk about anything tomorrow."

"Yes." Lin Mu stepped back.

She was given two extra glasses of wine tonight, and she wanted to stay in bed for a while the next day, but the alarm clock she set didn't go off, so she was knocked on the door.

"What's wrong?" Lin Mu frowned and squinted at the soldier at the door.

"Adjutant Guan, the newspapers have been spread this morning. Basically, it is said that the warlord is passive and idle, and spends a lot of money to be an actor, and that our warlord is singing and singing in the city every night, and he is so happy." The soldier handed a stack of newspapers to Lin Mu. .

Lin Mu rubbed her head, she is still not sober, but it can be concluded that Xiao Wenyuan and Sun Chengyu probably messed up this matter, trying to force Fu Xianzhi to leave quickly, but this is also within her expectation.

Lin Mu packed everything up, and when Fu Xianzhi got up to eat breakfast, she passed away with a playful smile, "Doverlord, don't read the newspaper for dinner this morning, read it after you eat, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat after reading it .”

Fu Xianzhi smiled: "Adjutant Guan, I think you are staring at my breakfast, right? I want two servings for one person."

"I kindly remind you that you still say that." Lin Mu put the stack of newspapers next to Fu Xianzhi's breakfast, "Then read it."

Fu Xianzhi really looked through the newspapers one by one with interest, and from time to time he would make a few comments, "This writing is good." "This story is quite imaginative." "This one is not good, it makes me so sad." It's so obscene."

After reading it all, Fu Xianzhi was stunned: "This literati's pen is so powerful, I didn't know I still have so many stories."

Lin Mu shook his head helplessly: "Boss Yu is so pitiful. I followed you to get all these gossips for nothing."

"That's true. Qiuhong, prepare a gift for me. Let's apologize to Boss Yu tonight." Fu Xianzhi still wants to listen to Yu Zhaoming's play tonight.

"Why are you still going tonight? It's on the cusp of the storm, and it won't be good to let reporters block you." Lin Mu persuaded.

Fu Xianzhi was confident: "Don't worry, these reporters don't dare to block me. Besides, their purpose is not to write gossip about me and Boss Yu."

"It's to force you to leave their territory as soon as possible." Lin Mu answered, "I'll make a bet with you that within three days, the Beiping cabinet will send another message urging you to go south, and it will be much tougher than before. They Holding these newspapers now is evidence of your passive avoidance of war. These newspapers are definitely instructed by Xiao Wenyuan and Sun Chengyu."

"I'll bet for a day." Fu Xianzhi was very confident.

In the evening, Fu Xianzhi went to the opera garden to listen to the opera again. Yu Zhaoming took off his makeup after singing, and Fu Xianzhi asked Lin Mu to invite him to the private room.

Fu Xianzhi pushed an exquisite sandalwood box on the table to Yu Zhaoming, "Boss Yu, I'm really sorry. I have caused you to be on the sidelines. No, I have prepared a small gift to accompany you."

"Guardian Fu is too polite." Yu Zhaoming pushed the box back, "After being published in so many newspapers, I became famous all at once, and the attendance rate in the theater tonight is higher than usual. If I really want to say it, I have to thank you Woolen cloth."

(End of this chapter)