"Who am I?" Wang Maoru looked up at the night sky, and the crescent moon was exceptionally bright, shining so brightly that the other stars were dim. Nature is like this, when a huge moon shines, it is not the stars that shine, but the light of the surrounding stars is completely obscured. The same is true of Wang Maoru now, he is radiant at this time, covering up many shortcomings in him, people only see his good side, but they do not see his cold-blooded and ruthless side.

He sighed, got hooked on his eyes, and after a while, fell asleep.

North China Radio 94.0 broadcast the news, a yellow bird-like voice said: "Listeners, today is the last day of the 12th year of the Republic of China, here, I want you to broadcast a very good news, since the respected Mr. Wang Maoru announced his candidacy for the presidential election two months ago, many parliamentarians have announced that they will vote for him. Today, according to the investigation of the reporter of "Yenching Daily", 17 representatives and 2 senators of Jiangxi Province made a collective decision to support Mr. Wang Maoru's election as president of the Republic of China on behalf of Jiangxi Province, and at this time, following 16 provinces such as Henan Province, Shandong Province, Sichuan Province, Zhili Province, and Liaoning Province, the seventeenth province to express national support for Mr. Wang Maoru as president, let us applaud Jiangxi Province's wise decision. ”

Southern Radio 88.8 broadcast: "I am Tao Zhiqian, a radio announcer, and in two hours it will be the first day of the 13th year of the Republic of China, and this day is the day when we witness the miracle and the rise of the Chinese nation." Our nation has endured calamities, but finally broke down and stood still. But let's not forget who led us to unity? It's Mr. Wang Maoru. He is the generalissimo of martial arts, he is dedicated to the country and the people, he is our sun, is our light. Only under his leadership can the Chinese nation move toward a republic and prosperity. He is the banner that will never fall in our hearts, he ......"

Western Regions Radio 89.0 broadcast......

Northeast Radio 77.7 broadcast......

At this time, the Imperial Cabinet of Japan. Behind the curtain, regent Hirohito sighed: "Is it no longer possible to prevent Wang Maoru from becoming the president of China?" His voice was much sharper, perhaps because he was working day and night, perhaps because he was worried about Japan because of the rise of China, and this worried voice was somewhat as sharp as the eunuchs of ancient China.

"Yes." Prime Minister Gonbei Yamamoto's voice is full of powerlessness, as a veteran of the second cabinet formation, and spanning both the military and political parties. Gonbei Yamamoto was already under pressure to be prime minister. Yasuya Uchida took the blame for his appointment, but the signing of the Sino-Japanese Pact still put pressure on the current government.

Whoever is the president of China is better than Wang Maoru as the president.

They tried to bribe the Chinese military again in the hope that they would rebel during the two months that Wang Maoru had left as generalissimo, but the Japanese agents entered China and soon disappeared. At the same time, in eastern Siberia in the north, they were attacked by both the Chinese side and the Soviet and Russian armies, which made the Japanese military have to take the initiative to make concessions to China and dare not act rashly.

"This man has finally become the president of China." Hirohito sighed, "I noticed him a long time ago. I always thought he was an extremely dangerous person, but I finally let him succeed. ”

"Deal with him. You can't use the usual method. Cabinet veteran Xiyuan Temple Gongwang suddenly said.

"What does the cabinet have to say?" Hirohito asked.

Xiyuan Temple Gongwang said: "I thought of a strange person, I don't know if he can deal with Wang Maoru." ”

"Who?"

"Hidetake Sato, head of the tax division in Kaohsiung, Taiwan." Xiyuan Temple Gongwang laughed, "This person is a dangerous person, I think his ambition is not small, and the two million square kilometers of ice fields in the north are his credit." ”

"But he also put us in the quagmire of war." Yamamoto Gonbei smiled bitterly.

"But there's no denying that his imagination is always wild, far beyond our sight." Xiyuan Temple Gongwang said with a smile.

"It could also be said that he is a madman." Gonbei Yamamoto commented.

Hirohito sighed and said, "It's just this person...... His character is so bad that I'm afraid that he will bring bad atmosphere when he returns to Kyoto. Everyone held back their laughter, this person is indeed not a good character, after the death of his wife, he does not look for a wife locally, he likes to hook up with married women, but in the aristocratic women's circle, he is also quite popular. It can't be said that he took the initiative to seduce, most of the time it was those women who took the initiative to dedicate themselves. Hirohito's sister is one of them, so he angrily pushed Sato Hidetake to the end and rushed to Kaohsiung, Taiwan to work as a tax officer. However, it is rumored that since he came, the wives of the officials always like to compare them with him, young, tall, handsome, humorous and vivid along the way, and have experienced the customs and customs of various countries, they are simply the killers of young women, and the result is that the backyards of officials in Kaohsiung County have caught fire. The women and daughters of the officials in Kaohsiung and Kaohsiung County were not clear, and the Kaohsiung County Governor reacted to the Governor of Taiwan and asked several times that Hidetake Sato be transferred out of Kaohsiung, and everyone couldn't stand him anymore.

As soon as the intelligence officer said this, everyone laughed again, it seemed that it was really a strange person, and Hirohito also smiled bitterly: "Okay, just call him here and let him ...... What should he do? ”

"Let him be my clerk." Yamamoto Gonbei Road.

On January 1, the thirteenth year of the Republic of China, the day of the national election came, Wang Maoru was dressed by several ladies, wearing a suit and tie, wearing a black top hat, there was a queue of nearly 300 people waiting for him at the door, more than 70 cars were parked here, and on Chang'an Street, tens of thousands of enthusiastic young students were gathering.

Today's climate is also getting better, the temperature has been kept at more than ten degrees below zero, but today it has risen sharply, reaching about zero degrees, and Beijing has not been so warm for a long time. Of course, there are good deeds Xiaomin said that this is because the real dragon is going to soar into the sky, and the whole world is happy.

As for who the real dragon is, it naturally goes without saying. As for where the rumors came from, it is naturally self-evident. Wang Maoru from later generations, what is the way of nature called public opinion, and what is called public opinion.

The convoy that drove out from No. 99 Yanjing Avenue was unprecedentedly amazing in terms of momentum, pomp, and effect, and in order to set off the atmosphere, Yue Qinan, chief of the Beijing Municipal Police, specially transferred 40 side three-wheeled motorcycles, 20 taels in the front and 22 in the front and 2 to escort the convoy. In this cold winter, with sub-zero temperatures, the mounted police officers are chic and handsome "frozen" people.

Wang Maoru went to the Congress in a very high-profile manner this time, and this situation is to run for election, it is simply to "ascend the throne", but it is also true that so far, more than half of the provinces have announced their support for Wang Maoru to serve as president, and this time he really "ascended the throne".

"Wang Shangwu! Wang Shangwu! The crowd on the side of the road suddenly shouted loudly.

Shangwu is Wang Maoru's title, called Wang Shangwu, in fact, it is a kind of honorific title for Wang Maoru, it is impolite to call his name, and the word Xiusheng is called Wang Maoru, and it is not solemn enough, so some people call it the title of General Shangwu. Soon, the title resounded, and more people joined in the cheers.

In addition to him, Wang Maoru also rode in Pu Ji, a representative of the Youth Promotion Association, Teng Wenying, a representative of the Baath Party, Zhang Kuian, a secret representative of the military, and Liu Xisan, a representative of the Chinese Chamber of Commerce.

Hearing the shouts outside, Wang Maoru just smiled slightly, today the time and place are favorable, he has taken it all, but he can't lift his spirits.

Or Pu Ji understood him and said with a smile: "Big brother, you won't be bored, right?" ”

Wang Maoru said: "It's not boring, it's just not enough ......."

"Stimulus." Pu Ji blinked and laughed.

The people in the car laughed, and Wang Maoru said laughingly: "You kid, how many years have passed, and it hasn't changed." ”

Pu Jidao: "Big brother, what you said, I just thought, how many years have it been, we were still young at that time, and we were quite direct, look at now, we all have white sideburns." ”

"That's you." Wang Maoru said.

Pu Ji pouted and said, "Big brother, don't you see how much white hair there is on the back of your head?" ”

"Nonsense, you have eyes on the back of your head?" Wang Maoru asked rhetorically.

Pu Ji was choked up for a moment, and said stupidly: "I really didn't expect that many years ago, I was still a child of the Eight Banners in Beijing who was eating and waiting for death, I didn't know what I could do after the flag was removed, and I had nothing to do every day and waited for death, just because I met you, my eldest brother, my life has changed dramatically." ”

Wang Maoru smiled and asked, "Do you blame me for letting you escape death several times?" ”

"What's it to survive death?" Pu Ji said, "I have lived to this day, I can live thoroughly, I can watch my eldest brother you become president, I can be regarded as a ......" thought about it, and seemed to be ruthless: "Even if I am exhausted, I am willing." ”

The rest of the people couldn't help but lean forward and back together, Wang Maoru kicked him funny and angry, and scolded: "You calf, you can make me president and go with you on the windmill." ”

Puji scratched his bald head and grinned.

Liu Xisan bowed to Wang Maoru and said, "The president ......"

Wang Maoru raised his hand to stop him: "Zhan'en, be cautious, let's call me Mr. Xiusheng." ”

"Big brother, you're just too cautious." Pu Ji said on the side, "Isn't this something that the lice on the monk's head are clearly showing." ”

"Shut up." Wang Maoru said.

"Oh." Puji hurriedly stopped talking.

Liu Xisan hurriedly changed his words: "Mr. Xiusheng, today is the concerted efforts of the whole country, and you deserve to be elected president. "This sycophant is really level, but everyone is in a good mood at this time, and they don't care.

Wang Maoru said: "Today's success or failure is related to the fortunes of the country, and there is no room for loss." ”

"Yes, yes." Liu Xisan said busily.