Teacher Mao returned home through the snow. His parents and grandparents had been waiting for a long time. They chatted with each other, and they inevitably talked about school affairs.
When talking about school, apart from the teacher, Jiang Qiuqiu was the one that Mr. Mao talked about the most.
What Qiuqiu is good here and there, and his understanding is also high, he is really a good seedling to learn mecha individual soldiers.
Teacher Mao’s family is also in the circle. Jiang Qiuqiu’s name has become very popular in the military circle recently. Grandpa Mao also added a few words, “He is indeed a person who stirs up the situation. He is only in his 20s. He is really a talented person in Jiangshan. Come on, we old guys can't get enough of it."
"That's right, her personal talent in mecha is already the best I've ever seen in my life, but I heard from Dean Zhu next door that her mecha talent is not enough compared to the healing talent."
"That's right, any legion wants to recruit her as a healer now."
"Grandpa, your legion?"
"Of course, but we probably won't be able to recruit them." Grandpa Mao said, teasing a little, "Unless you, a little teacher, give our group a back door."
"No, no, our regiment is not enough for her development! I feel that she will go to the Sixth Army after graduation."
"It's normal for the strong to go to the strongest team, but the situation is stirring, and it's still unknown what will happen then."
Teacher Mao couldn't sit still because of the meaning in his grandfather's words, "What's the matter?" Is there any regiment that can fight the Sixth Army head-on
Grandpa shook his head and said it had nothing to do with the regiment.
He pointed in the direction of the royal family, "It's over there."
"The emperor has only been here for two years. He is not aggressive, but his son..."
Who is not an ambitious politician.
Teacher Mao hated this kind of strange partisanship the most in his life, and frowned, "Those people are really crazy, the foreign troubles are still there, they don't want to quell the war, they only know about the change of power."
"People's thinking is moving forward, but our galaxy still retains the old dogma, but I have a hunch that it is coming to an end."
The three-legged situation is about to be broken.
Originally, the military struggled to fight to build fortresses for the citizens. Although the royal family and nobles were corrupt, it had a long history. The old emperor had no ambitions and no major problems. Then the cabinet and mud, everyone was busy doing their own things , people who are fine shrink their necks, and naturally they can be peaceful.
But now that the military has produced a fighting machine like Mosi, it is God's destiny to be able to free up his hands.
The old emperor is about to die, his son wants to do something, and he wants to dominate the universe after becoming the emperor.
The era of the cabinet and the muddy mud is coming to an end. The neutral speaker seems to be gone. The military faction is very strong, and it feels like it is hard.
That's it, you have to fight to the death.
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The current atmosphere of the royal family in the topic is not good.
As the outside world guessed, the old emperor is really dying.
When I was young, I didn't take care of my body, and held the power to eat, drink, play, and play. I dared to try many deadly things. I didn't know how to control and take care of myself. I would die at the age of 100.
Now lingering on the hospital bed.
The three sons stood in front of the bed, all of them looked like dutiful sons, but the old emperor didn't know what they were thinking.
No matter what they think.
The old emperor was panting heavily, he was going to die, and he still bothered to guess why.
After hearing some good words from his sons Bibi Lailai, the old emperor asked them to step down.
He knew what his sons were asking for, but he had to think about it.
think carefully.