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    date="2020-12-08"

    title="Chapter 32-Applause for the Marshal 1 "

    weight="108850"

    series = ["Applaud for Happiness"]

    mode = "manual"

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    In the twenty-eighth year of the Republic of China.

    Three years have passed since the President of the University of China, who established the Republic of China. I am grateful to the President of the University of China for his dedication to the country. The people have spontaneously mourned him for three years. Although the president of the University of China was a little messed up, there was no one alive until his death. My son, but his dedication to the land of China in the twenty-five years of his existence is indelible.

    Under his leadership, a series of reforms were carried out. The country's science, technology, military and economy developed steadily, the former concessions were taken back one by one, and the country was getting better and better.

    When President Huada took the stage, he laid down rules. The president is elected every five years and cannot be re-elected for more than three consecutive terms. The current president’s surname is Shen. He served as president for one term between five and ten years in the Republic of China, and was later replaced by President Jia. This President Jia was later revealed to be traitorous for glory and colluded with the Japanese government. He was blasted out of office before he completed his term and replaced him as President Hua. This term lasted for another ten years until the 23rd of the Republic of China.

    Later, it was changed to President Shen to take the seat. This year happened to be the end of the first term. It was the mid-winter, and the next presidential election began. Warlords from all walks of life gathered in the capital to vote for the next president.

    Jinghua Hotel.

    The so-called hotel is a concept proposed by the President of Huada, but it is said that it was established earlier abroad, which is equivalent to an inn, but more comfortable than an inn, especially a five-star hotel listed on the market. Every time a distinguished person comes to Beijing, he will choose to live in this type of hotel. Hotel.

    Over the years, major hotels have spread all over the country, and there are three of the most famous ones. In Jingshi, the most popular is Jinghua Hotel.

    The front is fifteen stories high, and each of the two wings has ten stories, presenting a wide V shape. The open space in the center of the V shape builds a garden with pavilions and pavilions for residents to enjoy.

    At the time of the general election, all warlords and officials gathered in the capital. The Jinghua Hotel was no longer open to the public since a month ago. All officials who came to Beijing were arranged to live here.

    Today is the third and final day of the election. All the marshals and deputy marshals have entered the Xinhua Palace, leaving only the family members brought in in the hotel.

    Because it was the election, no one went out to run around, and the boring young ladies came out to have fun in the garden.

    The garden is very large, with a lake in the center. It is in the middle of winter. There is a thick layer of ice in the lake. People who are bold enough to skate on the lake.

    "Be careful!"

    "Oh my God!"

    Suddenly there were several exclamations from the lake.

    It turned out that a few teenagers slipped to a section of thin ice without knowing it. With a click, then two plops, two fourteen-five-year-old teenagers fell into the water.

    This immediately frightened the surrounding teenagers and fled back to the shore one after another. Seeing this, the guards of the drowned teenager hurried up to rescue them.

    Soon, the two teenagers were rescued ashore.

    "It's the two young masters of the Zhao family!"

    Someone quickly recognized the two.

    "Get up, get up!" Zhao Huaisen, the second young master of the Zhao family, pushed away from the crowd and walked over. He saw the two younger brothers who were paralyzed on the ground and shivering, with disgust on their arrogant faces. Can you fall into the water, don’t you know what to look at your feet?! And you—" He looked at the guards who were also wet, "I can’t even protect myself. What do you want to eat!"

    Zhao Huaichao, the third young master of the Zhao family, closed the coat on his body without making a sound. It was not him who fell into the water first, but the fourth brother Zhao Huaiyu next to him, who was dragged down by him.

    The second brother was born to his wife. He and his fourth brother were both born to a concubine. This time his father took their three brothers to Beijing, and he wanted to allow them to study at the Beijing Hua Military Academy. However, there was only one exemption quota. If you want to enter the school, you have to take an exam.

    The Jinghua Military Academy’s admissions are very strict and it is not easy to pass the exam. Even he dare not say that he can pass it 100%, but as long as he can successfully graduate from the Jinghua Military Academy, he will have a good future.

    He didn't want to miss it.

    Several brothers in the family, the eldest brother died young, the second elder brother is mediocre. Although the fourth brother is a bit clever, but he is not liked by his father, he always regards his second brother as the first one. Only he has been praised by his father since he was in elementary school. Falling into the water, he had to think more.

    Zhao Huaiyu's face was white and shivering. He was only fourteen years old. He seemed to be frightened. His peach blossom eyes drooped down. He wanted to cry or not, and his lips trembled and said: "Brother...I'm sorry...I , I didn't intentionally hold you, I just stretched out my hand subconsciously... I was wrong, you hit me..."

    Zhao Huaichao stood up with the hands of his entourage. He caught a cold and fever on the way he came. He just got better in these two days. After falling into the water, his face was very ugly.

    The entourage was anxious: "Three young masters, let's go back to the room."

    "My third brother is okay?" Zhao Huaisen hurriedly took a few steps forward to support Zhao Huaichao, with concern on his face, but turned away from his entourage. While trying the temperature of Zhao Huaichao's forehead, he said, "Don't blame the third brother. Fourth brother, he is young, he is always frizzy and he didn't intend to come here on purpose. Don't hate him."

    As he said, he gave Zhao Huaiyu a look on the ground: "The fourth brother is not quick to apologize to the third brother, or wait for the father to come back, but I have to clean up you."

    Zhao Huaiyu seemed to be frightened and trembling by the words of his father. He threw away the entourage who was trying to help him up, and crawled in front of Zhao Huaichao and grabbed his pants: "Third brother, I was wrong, sorry, I am really not On purpose, don't tell Dad..."

    With a blink of his eyes, tears fell in an instant, with his face turned pale from freezing, so pitiful.

    Zhao Huaichao was angry and wanted to leave with his sleeves, but there was Zhao Huaisen in front and Zhao Huaiyu in the back, as if deliberately delaying him from leaving, he was cold and worried about getting sick again, so he had to swallow this breath and tremble. Pursing his lips: "Don't worry, I won't tell Dad, you let me go first."

    Zhao Huaiyu still tugged at his pants: "Third brother, you are still angry with me, right? I really didn't mean it..."

    Zhao Huaisen is quite a brother-in-law, and the premise ignores the malice in his eyes: "The third brother, you forgive the fourth brother. No matter how muddy he is, he won't do this kind of thing. Besides, if you are angry, wait until you go back. Tell outsiders to read the joke."

    Zhao Huaichao was blackened by the angry eyes of the two.

    Zhao Huaiyu lowered his head and curled his lips in a place that no one could see. At that moment, he was completely different from the little pitiful appearance just now. There was a bloody look in his eyes, and the hostility floating on his face was shocking.

    "what happened?"

    Suddenly there was a sound of clear Lingling like cracking ice cracking from the outside. Several teenagers onlookers turned their heads and saw the people coming, simultaneously was stunned.

    There is a tall winter plum planted on the shore of the lake. At this time, it is blooming. The flaming winter plum stretches like a cloud steaming with Xia Wei. It snowed last night, and the petals of the flowering branches were covered with white snow, and there was an indescribable elegance.

    But what is more eye-catching is the boy under the plum tree.

    Long body jade, tall and straight.

    She wore a tailored light gray three-piece suit, but she didn’t wear a tie, she wore a scarf of the same color, and she wore a black coat. His hair was not carefully fixed with hairspray as in fashion, but loosely loosened. On the forehead, the skin is white and snowy.

    And that face is so handsome that it doesn't look like a real person.

    Four words emerged in the minds of everyone present: A gentleman is like jade.

    The young man did not catch the unexpected gaze, step by step, this movement revealed an aura from his body, that is the aura of the uppermost person alone, with a casual elegance and grace.

    Everyone realized that behind the young man, there were four black-clothed guards, one taller and stronger than the other, expressionless and shocking.

    The young masters watching the excitement couldn't tell, but the guards were on alert as if they were enemies. The four men in black were obviously wearing evil spirits, they had seen blood, and many.

    The young man walked over step by step, and everyone subconsciously avoided giving way, watching him walk straight into the encirclement circle and walked to the three young masters of the Zhao family, to be precise, in front of Zhao Huaichao.

    "Are you the son of Commanding Officer Zhao?"

    The boy lifted his chin, taking it for granted, but it was not annoying, and there was a hint of curiosity in his eyes: "Which one is it?"

    Zhao Zheng and Commanding Officer Zhao are the leaders of Shandong Province today. This Commanding Officer Zhao started as a bandit. He didn’t know many characters and was a bit superstitious. He believed in the theory of the five elements. By coincidence, he gave birth to five sons. This is an interesting anecdote, and it is well known throughout the country.

    "Who are you?" Zhao Huaisen is arrogant and accustomed. Although it is said that everyone is equal and unhappy, the original partner and his wife are not the same. As the son of the original partner, his status is naturally higher than that of his younger brothers. It is much higher. In addition, after his father Commanding Officer Zhao has gained power, he likes to pay attention to the rules. Even if he likes the third brother, he will not be better than him, especially after the death of the eldest brother of a compatriot.

    In Shandong Province, his father is the eldest and he is the second. He has always treated others arrogantly, or he was treated like this for the first time. He felt extremely uncomfortable.

    The young man glanced at him faintly, with only one look, his whole body was cold, as if soaked in ice water like the two brothers next to him, his whole body was stiff, frozen in place, and his heart was shocked.

    The boy looked at Zhao Huaichao with a shallow smile at the corners of his mouth. With this smile, the oppressive aura of the whole body disappeared instantly, as if the spring breeze in March was blowing on his face: "I guess you are Zhao Huaichao, but?"

    Zhao Huaichao is much smarter than Zhao Huaisen, and he can immediately see how extraordinary this young man is. This will allow him to clarify his identity, and even feel that his origin is extraordinary, and he said, "Hello, I am the third son of my father Zhao Huaichao. , I wonder if you are..."

    The young man didn't mean to explain his identity, and he glanced at him with a smile: "Dashuai Zhao is right, he is indeed smart."

    As soon as the words fell, Zhao Huaisen's face was embarrassed, Zhao Huaichao's face was beaming, as for Zhao Huaiyu, he squatted on the ground with his head down, not knowing what he was thinking.

    "Do you know my father?" Zhao Huaichao still wanted to inquire more.

    The boy only smiled, turned his head and nodded his chin to the black-clothed guard behind him, and took off his coat easily: "Put this on Zhao San, take him to the top floor, and call Dr. Wen."

    As soon as the voice fell, there was an uproar all around.

    Jinghua Hotel is said to have been jointly built by President Huada and President Shenda that year. Later, President Huada became president, and he became increasingly busy. In addition, President Huada has many industries in his hands. Later, he became seriously ill and gave many industries to follow. Many of his old subordinates for many years, it is said that Jinghua Hotel is completely owned by President Shen.

    The top floor of the Jinghua Hotel has always been uninvited, and there are special vertical elevators, and ordinary elevators have no top floor buttons.

    This young man was able to say so easily that Zhao San should go to the top floor, his identity was ready to be revealed.

    "You are the Seventh Young Master!"

    Someone yelled.

    Zhao Huaichao was stunned, and then he felt flattered: "Seven Masters..."

    The boy raised his chin at him, without explaining much, as if tacitly acquiescing: "Go."

    Zhao Huaichao was carried by the man in black and put on a boy's coat, and a burst of ecstasy rose in his heart.

    Master Seven, the seventh son of President Shen Da!

    Seven masters!

    Zhao Huaisen's complexion is extremely bad, even distorted, and want to scold mother, the third child is this shit luck! Then remembered what the Seventh Young Master had just said, and blamed his father Commanding Officer Zhao. It must be his father who told him about the third child before the Seventh Young Master would notice him.

    Why? ! A concubine born to a concubine dared to argue with him. This has to be put to the original, how can he speak!

    The boy, that is, Shen Qi, watched the guard walking away with Zhao San on his back, and then he turned back to his eyes and looked at Zhao Huaiyu who had been silent on the ground.

    His goal in this world.

    One, um... If you divide it according to the main and supporting roles of the TV series, it seems that it should be called the villain BOSS?

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    Well, this is the Republic of China.

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