The Republic of China: A Letter of Appointment Creates the Most Powerful Warlord

"Dad! Dad where are you!"

Early in the morning, Lu Xiaojia was completely stunned when he saw the servants hurrying around in the yard and the soldiers moving things back and forth. He yelled at his father, thinking that there was a thief in his house.

"Dad, what's going on? Are we moving?"

The silly boy, wearing a nightgown and with a messy head, asked as if he had not woken up yet.

He was still having a good time in Shanghai a few days ago. After receiving the letter from the old man, he returned home in a daze. He was thinking about where to go after waking up, but when he opened his eyes, he found the house as messy as a vegetable market with people everywhere.

"Moving, moving, even my head is moving!"

Lu Yongxiang, who was so angry that he had no place to vent, grabbed his son's collar and cursed him angrily.

"When will you show some courage? The independence army has already entered Zhijiang Province, and you're still wandering around like nothing happened!"

"I really owe you in my previous life. Who is the father between us?"

"Hey, why are you so unreasonable!" Lu Xiaojia is also a stubborn person, a typical bully. Seeing his father getting angry at him, the boy stiffened his neck and started to quarrel.

"What does Zhang Ye hitting you have to do with me? If you have the guts and the ability, hit him back. Don't take it out on me!"

"It's none of your business. How can it matter when you fucking spend my money?"

Lu Yongxiang looked at his rebellious son in front of him and wished he could strangle him to death on the spot.

If I had known this bastard was so annoying, I shouldn't have saved him when I went to Shanghai.

"I don't care. I have plans to go out with friends today. Give me the money!"

Before Lu Xiaojia realized the seriousness of the problem, she asked her father for money.

As for war, he doesn't care at all. As long as he doesn't run out of money, it doesn't matter to him if the world blows up.

"You...are you sick in the brain?!"

Lu Yongxiang stared and pointed at his son's nose, not knowing what to say for a moment.

The fight was almost at the doorstep, and anyone with long legs in the yard was busy moving and escaping.

But this kid? Not only was he not in a hurry, he was even thinking about asking for money to go out and play, as if this wasn't a war, but a trivial matter.

"Don't worry, it's just a small matter."

Lu Xiaojia understood what his father meant, but he still maintained a cheerful attitude, sat down nonchalantly, and comforted him with a calm look.

"No matter how fierce the fight between the Duan and Feng factions was, Old Duan was driven out of office. It has nothing to do with us."

"I've seen it all before. You guys keep fighting, and the ones who die are just your men. Even if the leader is in trouble, he won't die. At most, he'll be thrown into the concession and forced to resign."

"Oh, you're right, but have you ever thought about a crucial question?"

Lu Yongxiang glanced at his son and sneered.

"If your father were to step down, would you still be able to live the life of a rich young master?"

"Without any territory or guns, how can you still use the name of Master Lu?"

"Don't think I don't know that our family has savings."

Unexpectedly, Lu Xiaojia was not afraid of this day at all. He raised his neck and looked at his father proudly, laughing.

"If I really lose, I'll run away and go abroad. You've saved so much gold and sword yuan, it's enough for me to live a carefree life for the rest of my life. These days, as long as you have money, you can be the boss wherever you go!"

"Master? You still want to be the master? I'm going to beat you into a grandson right now!"

Lu Yongxiang didn't expect his son to be so unable to bear the responsibility, so he picked up a feather duster on the ground and hit him.

This little bastard only thinks about enjoying himself, and he has absolutely no ambition or aspirations at all.

Seeing how miserable he was, Old Lu didn't dare to give him all his savings. Who knows, he might squander all his savings one day.

"Hey, hey, hey, if you can't talk me out of it, just use violence. What kind of bad habits do you have?"

Lu Xiaojia held his head, ran out of the room, stood in the yard and shouted in front of everyone.

"Go ahead and hit me, old man. When you get old, I'll show you how I'll deal with you!"

"Bastard thing!!"

Lu Yongxiang, who was already furious, turned red-eyed when he heard this. He pulled out the pistol from his waist and planned to kill the bastard.

After all these years, you've really raised an ungrateful person who can't help you at all and even makes you angry.

"General, please calm down!"

Fortunately, the adjutant acted quickly, rushed over, held down Lao Lu's pistol, and began to change the subject.

"The Minfu vanguard has arrived, and they have successfully reached the border with our army."

"Hmm? Where are the people? Who is their commander-in-chief?"

Sure enough, as soon as he heard that reinforcements had arrived, Lu Yongxiang immediately forgot the unpleasantness just now, grabbed his adjutant's arm and kept asking questions.

He is now like an ant on a hot fire, and urgently needs someone to come and help put out the fire.

"Well..." The adjutant's face looked a little unhappy. He hesitated for a long time before slowly saying, "The commander-in-chief of the vanguard army is... Xu Zhenlin, General Xu..."

"Who!?" Lu Yongxiang, who was immersed in joy the previous second, got furious when he heard the name. He felt his head buzzing, as if ten thousand flies were circling around his ears, flapping their wings at the same time.

Xu Zhenlin, the person who came was actually Xu Zhenlin!!

Damn Jiang Xiansheng, he is such an unscrupulous bastard. Why did he have to send Xu Zhenlin at this critical moment when he could have sent anyone else?

Isn’t this a blatant slap in the face!

As one of the core generals of the Duan faction, Lu Yongxiang got along very well with the people in the General Staff in his early years.

Every time we go to Beijing, we always get together and drink for several days. The feelings between us are deep and sincere.

However, things are unpredictable. With the collapse of the Duan faction, the situation changed dramatically.

In order to seek a glimmer of hope for survival in this chaotic world, and to acquire a vast territory for development and growth, Lu Yongxiang had to break the oath he had made, and resolutely joined the Feng faction, successfully sitting on the throne of the governor of Zhijiang Province.

I thought I would never have the chance to meet anyone from the Duan department again in this life.

But he didn't expect that just a few months later, he would appear in front of his old friend in such a miserable state.

It was intentional, this was definitely intentional!

Jiang Xiansheng is a bastard. It is impossible that he does not know the reason here. He sent Xu Zhenlin here at this time just to slap the Feng family in the face. He does not even treat Lu Yongxiang as a human being!