The heart-wrenching cry drifted from the second floor of Jurentang to the first floor, Yuan Weiting's wives, concubines and children surrounded Yuan Weiting's body and cried bitterly. Although they were prepared for the fall of this big tree, when this day really came, this psychological and emotional blow and concerns about the future were not indifferent because of preparation.

No one cared about Shen Jinying's body aside, except Yuan Hanyun. He was jealous of others at home because of his favor and domineeringness, but at the last moment of his life, she and Yuan Weiting died together. Even if they didn't say it, there were actually people who were dissatisfied with her in their hearts. Based on their identity education, they would not make a mourning, but they were unlikely to have any grief towards this eldest lady. Only Yuan Hanyun, the foster son, really mourned for the departure of this adoptive mother.

Among the family members, the one who cried the most was the original wife Yu. It was impossible to confirm whether she was sad about her husband's death or sad. Until her husband died, she still couldn't get into his heart.

Xu Juren invited Zhao Guanhou to the side, "Guanhou, now we have to stay steady and not cry with them. We are mourning on the ground, don't fight, just crying is useless. What should we do after Rong'an's affairs? We have to discuss a charter. Before you went upstairs, Rong'an told me that I had to dispose of my family property with full authority. Who asked us to change the posts? I can only do the scolding. He has accumulated a lot over the years, but in order to win over his subordinates, he has also scattered a lot. The property under his name is about 20 million yuan, but most of it is real estate and real estate, and there is not much cash. What specifications do we do when we hold funerals, and how much money will be spent. The most important thing is where the money comes from is a problem."

Zhao Guanhou insisted on the railway track: "The specifications are naturally based on the emperor's specifications. Sister Jin Ying was buried according to the queen's specifications. There is nothing to discuss. The best longevity board and ceremonial guards must be used. Sister Jin Ying had to join the bones with her brother-in-law and enter the ancestral grave together. Both of them died until they were together. Whoever dared to say that they were buried separately, I would fill in the person first. As for the money, I paid part of it, but the rich man in the public servants couldn't escape. I arrested Yuan Kekuan and Guo Shiwu first!"

Yuan Guo and the others have been doing ordinary affairs for the Yuan family, and their status is like the general manager. They must have done very little things to get benefits from it. But the crimes are not enough. Xu Juren is quite hesitant. "They are usually very attentive to do things. They have a good relationship with the people in the mansion. At this time, they will probably have a bad impact..."

"Leave this matter to me, I will be the evil one. Mr. Ju, you go and send letters to them first. Let me put down all the big things in the Congress! Everyone, I, the Beiyang general, will come to see the emperor off. I think who dares not! I contact Lao Lei and ask him to send troops to arrest people!"

In Congress, Xu Youzheng put down the phone and did not urge Duan Zhiquan to leave. Instead, he ordered the Congress to observe a silence for three minutes first. This is also the right thing to do and there is no blame. When the silence is over, he has come to Duan Zhiquan and whispered: "Xiang Cheng let go, the overall situation may change. The most important thing now is not to mourn, to maintain the stability of the overall situation. Also, when will the order be issued, it has to be discussed."

Duan Zhiquan also heard that Xu Youmi was not mourning and asked, "Then when do you think it can be published?"

"Referring to the rules of the previous Jin Dynasty, first ascend the throne, then mourn, first happy and then sad. Now that we have restored the Communist Party, Xiangcheng is the president. Once he goes, he should take over as the president, and then the president presides over the funeral, and the promulgation of the legacy orders is the most appropriate."

Duan Zhiquan heard that Xu Youzheng's words and instigated himself to take the opportunity to take over the position, thinking for a moment, "This matter... Don't be anxious. There are Lu soldiers in the city, and if they are angry, they will have a big problem. I will go to the Duke Mansion first. No matter what, our Beiyang leader is gone, and it is really unreasonable to eat Beiyang food."

Zhang Guojin, the chief education director, was a figure from Li Huangpo. Seeing Duan Zhiquan walking out, he hurriedly caught up with him and asked while walking: "Xiang Cheng is gone, you are not in the Congress. What should we do about state affairs now? Who should we follow the arrangements?"

Duan Zhiquan didn't look back and said loudly: "Everything is mine! With me in this country, it's impossible to mess up!"

Ju Rentang is now in chaos. The screams of women are mixed with the sound of military boots, as if soldiers are coming in to search the house. Shandong originally had a battalion of soldiers stationed in Beijing, and there were two more battalions who followed Zhao Guanhou to Beijing. One regiment troops, plus one battalion led by Lei Zhendong, surrounded the entire Ju Rentang. Without saying a word, he tied up Yuan Kekuan and Guo Shiwu who were ordering people to sew filial piety and prepare white cloth.

Yuan Keyun had a gloomy face and dragged his broken legs forward and asked, "What does this mean? Before the bones are cold, are you going to rebel?"

"Boss, don't be angry for the first time. I'm not for rebellion, but for the sake of His Majesty. Over the years, the two of them have dug up many benefits from the Yuan family. You should have a account in your heart. To hold a funeral today, you have to use money everywhere. You understand more than me about the situation in the treasury. Even if you kill Liang Caishen, you may not be able to get a few oceans. Do you want to let your brother-in-law and sister go so shabby? You have to ask them for this money."

Yuan Keyun originally wanted Shen Jinying, a concubine who was born in a raid, to be buried with his father. That was his mother's place and no one else could rob him. However, Zhao Guanhou showed fierce eyes and held the scepter tightly in his hand. Depending on the situation, if anyone dared to object, the scepter would fall on whom the next moment. He did not dare to publicly resist the real power marshal, and he would be even more afraid of the soldiers with live ammunition behind him.

Yuan Kekuan shouted, "Uncle saves me, uncle saves me, this is to rebel, this is to rob..." Before he finished speaking, a soldier slapped him twice in the face. "Our general is here, and you don't have the share of your words!"

The situation is stronger than others. Yuan Keyun, who has always believed in military power, now he has no troops in hand and must admit that Tai A is against the enemy. He can only grit his teeth and "As with my uncle's will, we will follow your instructions."

Yu Qing was busy comforting the female family. After a few hours, he came over to say hello to Zhao Guanhou, "That woman in Yu is easy to deal with. She feels unhappy and doesn't say anything. But the other few people may not be sure to make a mourning. In fact, they don't care much about what to do when the funeral is done. If they want to say sad, it's not that they are sad that the fourth brother has disappeared, but that they don't know what to do. Now what they care most about is how much inheritance in their room and how much their children can share. In order to fight for the inheritance, they almost fought, and it's hard for Ju Lao to comfort him."

"Go and suppress them. Whoever makes trouble again, scold them if you should. Don't be polite. It's time, your eye sockets are still so shallow. If you dare to make trouble again, don't blame me for being polite!"

Xiao Taohong took a loophole and came to see her. When Zhao Guanhou saw that she was wearing filial piety, she would not be blinded to find her to talk about the divorce from Yuan Hanyun, so she asked, "What, is there something wrong?"

"I'm fine, it's because of the second master. He wanted to ask something, but he didn't dare to come over, so I had to say it. The second master said that there were two of the three posts of Jin Gaozong's Sanxitang in Guo Shiwu's hands, and he wanted to... come back."

The old father and mother were newly mourned, but the second young master was thinking about the copybook, and Xiao Taohong felt that it was not very convenient. Moreover, seeing Zhao Guanhou's eyes were red, even the eldest was a little afraid of him, let alone the weak second young master, who distinguished him.

"Shishou Guan should not be as knowledgeable as the second master. He has not experienced any major events and does not know what to do when encountering problems. He cannot speak and do things well. You have to take more responsibility for the sake of the Imperial Concubine."

"You don't have to talk for him, and I don't blame him. He just didn't go through any accidents. When something happened, he didn't know what to do. He had to escape from the most familiar area. He hoped to borrow these things to anesthetize his nerves and not think about sad things. It was not that he was not sad, but that he was too sad and sad, and he didn't know how to face it. Han Yun's temperament was similar to a famous scholar in the Wei and Jin Dynasties. It was destined to be very hard to be married to him. I will be responsible for the livelihood of his family in the future, but the money was only given to you and not him. You have to control the family for him. If his wife bullies you, I will help you stand up, but if you are sorry to Han Yun, my methods... you know yourself. If you don't want to live with him, now I will let you walk. If you don't leave now, I will not agree."

Xiao Taohong knew that once she said this, she would never be able to ask for anything unless she sacrificed her life and death. It can be said that now is the only chance to leave Yuan Ershou.

But Yuan Hanyun's pitiful appearance just aroused the part of her motherhood in her nature, making her reluctant to leave. Furthermore, thinking about Yuan Hanyun's daily actions, he knew that he would definitely not be able to live by himself. If he had not helped him with his housework, he would have used up his wealth in a few years. If such a man who is not involved in the world is worried about food and accommodation, it would be too sad. So he nodded.

"Don't worry, Guan Shuai, I will do this well. It's... the third master, I'm a little scared."

"Don't be afraid. No matter who it is, if you dare to come and make trouble with your house, just carry my uncle out. I see who dares to make trouble!"

Although the Lu army had limited direct troops in the capital, Zhao Guanhou hung up several phone calls and immediately a large number of troops were mobilized to set up defenses near the Sanhai. Since the two major banks of transportation fell, the military pay of these Beiyang soldiers was gone. Now it was entirely up to the Lu ticket provided by Zhengyuan to allow these soldiers to have a meal.

Who gives military pay and whom to work for is the only creed that the Beiyang Army has always believed in. Zhao Guanhou, who has mastered the source of the salary, is the rice lord of these soldiers, and who will fight against him. Apart from guarding the Sanhai, a large number of soldiers took to the streets to maintain order and press the ground with the original police.

This series of arrangements is extremely fast, and it has not even had time for any changes on the market to calm down. Furthermore, for most people, it is not important to the emperor or the president, death or life, now. What is important is whether the money in their hands can be exchanged for Lu tickets.

That night, Annie complained about the pain in front of Zhao Guanhou, "I'm so tired. There are long queues outside the bank every day. Even the female staff sent by him have never dealt with such a big scene. If there weren't soldiers guarding outside, they would have to make trouble. Even I, the general manager, got counting the money on the counter, and my arms were so sore... Yes, it's there, help me rub it."

She could fully feel the hostility of the ten princess towards her and knew that she would never afford to offend this former Jin Guizhou, but she also had her own way. Anyway, she was a weak person, and men were born to protect the weak. As long as they were weak enough, they would not allow others to bully him.

Anne, who aims as her purpose, pitifully won the company of Zhao Guanhou this night, while Yu Qing went to accompany Yu, and Zhao Guanhou had to hurry up and comfort her to the point of being soft as mud, and then quickly got up to put on her clothes.

"Don't leave now... Stay with me for a while, I have something to say. You are not in Beijing these days, and several groups of visitors have come to the bank."

Zhao Guanhou was stunned, "You didn't say this just now."

"I just said that now you're leaving." Annie smiled mischievously. "When I go back to Shandong, you belong to Sister Leng He and her children. Only here are you who belong to me. I want you to accompany me more."

"I'm afraid of you. There are not many feather dusters in the mourning hall to guard it. Forget it, I said, my woman has the power to be unbearable. Tell me, what kind of customer is it? Could it be that I am here to poach my corner?"

Annie smiled and said, "Of course not. The feather duster you mentioned is what you often say, with a crooked nose. I came with Mr. Xu, opened an account in the bank and saved 20,000 yuan. I asked me to tell you that he could consider your request, but he also asked you to understand his difficulties. Sister Leng He and I were too young and held important positions. I am afraid that I can't control the following, and there will be problems. When you establish the provincial union in Xuzhou, he came to deposit another 40,000 yuan. Tell me, the president of the Bank of Communications, but the president of the General Secretary of Communications and the President of the Gonghe Bank, please forgive me. If he only agrees to one president, I think, let Sister Leng He be the member of the Shandong Finance Department."

"Looking at such an honest girl, it turns out that she is also scheming." Zhao Guanhou rubbed her hair. "If I dare to give me a tilted nose, I would just want this president. The candidate who can decide the candidate is not a person, but a position. He doesn't want this position, so I will fulfill him. If there are more people who want that position, whoever I can praise, whoever I can go to heaven, whoever I step on, will have to go to the ground! My four infantry regiments in Shandong are on standby at any time, and with a command, they can enter the capital. If I get angry, I will be turned upside down!"

Imperial City Si Hutong is the residence of Vice President Wuyi Prince Li Huangpo. Since this former governor, known as the Bodhisattva, was first made a mistake by his staff, making a joke about Li Huangpo usurping Yuan Keyun's throne, and then almost became a Cape, which was very terrible.

Yuan Weiting was arbitrary and the vice president was in name only. He was once arranged to be in Yingtai, and he compared him with Emperor Tianyou.

Things changed, and once the feng shui took turns, Hong Xian went bankrupt. The vice president refused to be ashamed, but he saw the hope of taking over the throne for the first time. According to the provisional law, if the president dies before his term of office, the vice president should take over the position. However, according to the new law, it is to follow the example of the former Song Guzhi, and the president wrote three names and put them in the golden box. After his death, the congressmen chose one of the three.

Li Huangpo couldn't guarantee that his name must be in the Jinkui. It was supported by it, so it was naturally temporary contracting, that is, the old law. Even the Military Council in the southwest, the bottom line was also that temporary contracting must be fully restored and the new law cannot be used.

The lights were roaring in the Duke Mansion, and a group of staff were also arguing about the use of laws. Li Huangpo was from Hubei and naturally became a big banner for celebrities in Hubei. With Yuan Weiting's death letter coming, the military and police outside the Li Mansion had scattered the birds and beasts, and a group of celebrities in Beijing came to congratulate him, expressing his firm attitude of defending the temporary agreement to the death.

Those who stay in the living room now are all direct descendants of the Li family. Although most of them do not hold military power, they have a large number of people and great influences, and they have many influences in the political and educational circles. Their power should not be underestimated. His important aide Wang Pengnian said:

"There is only one obstacle that is blocking us now, Duan Zhiquan. People from the Duan faction must want to hold their leaders to the throne. If they insist on breaking the Constitution, our situation will be more difficult. Zhao Guanhou organized a meeting in Xuzhou to unite a group of Beiyang generals and fight at the same time. If he wants to maintain the Old Constitution, he may have to bleed and sacrifice. But if we really want to start a war, how much chance of winning are we? Shandong has even defeated Fusang, let alone us?"

Liu Chengyu, nicknamed Liu Mage, said: "It's not a military issue now, but a question of integrity. I don't believe it. Shandong dares to take the blame and publicly resist the law. If they really have this courage, Shandong will not stop moving when the Communist Party of China attacks the Northern Expedition. Now I think that the Beiyang Army is also a false fire, threatening us. As long as we are not threatened and fight them to the end, they will definitely give in first."

Zhang Guojin, the current chief of education, has a different view. "Brother Liu, you can't say this. Zhengyuan Bank exchanges waste money in Beijing, which is equivalent to controlling the economic lifeline of the capital. In addition, the grain transported from Shandong to Beijing has eased the material pressure in the capital. If it weren't for the Shandong grain transport train, the price of the capital would have lost control. Now our money bags and stomachs are held in the hands of the other party, and we cannot help but be cautious. The entire capital military and police are under the control of Zhao, and his attitude is crucial."

Li Huangpo himself rarely speaks, and he often listens. Although he is tall and healthy, he is cowardly and has no opinion. He can't come up with advice on such major issues. But he has been in the Jin officialdom in the past and has seen the style of the former Jin official. Seeing that his staff couldn't tell the reason, he tentatively said:
Chapter completed!