In the twilight of this moment, Xu Le remembered many scenes from the past.
He watched her TV, he burst into tears in the woods in Hexi Prefecture, when he went to listen to her concert, he thought it was the most beautiful dream in front of him, he suddenly remembered that he didn't know her before the victory concert , but in an earlier concert full of killings, after which they became acquainted until a blind date.
In every similar and different scenery, he always thinks of many past pictures like this moment. It is not that the art dictionary in the library of Hexi State University has really cultivated a strong literary youth style, but those pictures are in his mind. was too impressed.
Let's get married.
It is very interesting that among the countless images that Xu Le remembered by the non-literary and artistic youth, the image of the extreme literary middle-aged man in a white robe and bare legs was suddenly bluntly and powerfully inserted—for the peace, love and justice of the universe, you all. To be together, to be together, Imperial Master Fan once said.
Squinting at the variegated blooming flowers on the outer wall of the marriage registration office by the street, Xu Le gently hugged Jian Shui'er, letting the warm embrace melt into the twilight.
The barbecue stalls on Wangdu Street are filled with the smell of leek and bean rolls. There are three expensive bottles of Wenjun No. 1 that are extremely out of tune on the cheap black market stalls. An uncontrollable naive look on his face.
Xiong Linquan and the other team members were eating dinner in silence at the table next to them, looking up from time to time, but they didn't sit down because Zou Yu was sitting next to this table.
"Then what?" Zou Yu had obviously drank a lot, her beautiful face was bright red, she squinted at Xu Le and asked, "Have you registered?"
"No, this matter is too sudden." Xu Le replied seriously: "I promise her that we will get married immediately after this matter is done."
"That hooligan must be very happy that you finally got the most famous woman in the Federation." Zou Yu looked at his slender fingers intently and said, "I never have any opinion on your chaotic love life, as long as you don't marry that woman. The disgusting Zhang Xiaomeng is just fine."
She raised her head and looked at him slightly mockingly: "What about Shang Qiu and Nan Xiangmei?"
Xu Le stared at the wine glass in front of him, suddenly grabbed it and drank it all, with a frown stimulated by the alcohol, and muttered to himself, "I only have one person, and the Federation is not like Bermuda, so you can marry as many as you like."
Zou Yu frowned and looked at him, his nose moved slightly, like he was a stinky stone in a septic tank, and sarcastically said, "You are not making choices, you are avoiding choices. It's not enough for a man, let's just say that the girl from the country actually wants a girl to propose marriage."
"Are you a man?" She drank the wine in her glass and laughed, "Now that I think about it, that guy did more than your man. Before he died, he remembered the women he messed with."
Xu Le didn't want to argue about a playboy like Shi Qinghai and a useless guy like himself who had a heart and no guts, who was more like a man, he just thought that Zou Yu just promoted Nan Xiangmei's appearance, very much like a little watermelon in the sunset. Qiu, a salesman in the old house in the Second District of Zhouwei...
Suddenly there was a little boy's shrill scolding from the table next to him. Zou Liuhuo was probably not used to the smell of barbecue stalls in the night market. Several footprints were kicked out on the dirty babysitter's clothes.
Xu Le's face was a little ugly, he looked at Zou Yu and said, "Why is he so angry?"
"Stubborn, proud, cruel and cruel, naturally inherited from his evil young mother." Zou Yu replied mockingly.
"I've spent too much time on the front line. I really didn't expect you to teach him to look like this." Xu Le said with a sullen face: "You'd better manage him more strictly, otherwise I can't help but beat him."
"It's normal for little boys to be naughty. They're still young, and they'll be fine when they're older."
"Zhong Firework knew when he was five years old that he would climb the air passage behind my butt without saying a word, and his temperament had nothing to do with his age."
Zou Yu stared at him coldly and said, "This is my son, I want to see who dares to beat him."
"In terms of biological inheritance and legal theory, he has two fathers. Now that the father is dead, I don't care who will discipline him?" After a pause, Xu Le laughed at himself: "I remember when I bumped into a hooligan in front of a nightclub in Linhaizhou. The scene of you two brothers and sisters... I don't want Liu Huo to be beaten into a pig's head by the second Shi Qinghai in the future."
"I hope he is the second Shi Qinghai."
Zou Yu frowned, slowly lowered his head, slowly raised his head, and took another glass of wine.
Xu Le looked at her quietly, and suddenly said to the little boy who was struggling and crying on the table next to him: "If you don't obey, I will beat you to death."
His voice wasn't loud and his demeanor didn't look very vicious, but it was strange that probably children, like animals, have an innate sensitivity to real danger...
Zou Liuhuo stared blankly at the uncle who was sitting with his mother, and immediately pursed his lips, letting his nose drip down the arc, but he didn't even dare to let out a sob.
The nanny glanced at Xu Le gratefully.
The little boy didn't know whether it was because he was too tired from crying or was frightened by Xu Le. He hugged the nanny's neck tightly and fell asleep. The windproof lanterns on the barbecue stalls in the night market cast a faint light on the surrounding leaves, feeling a little bit. Warm, and a bit like a movie picture.
"Jian Shui'er's idea is justified, but it's just impossible for both sides to stop. I always have to send them all to prison, and then I'll finish the work that the hooligans handed me over."
Zou Yu glanced at him and said, "I thought that according to your character, you would drive straight into the military headquarters and blast Li Zaidao in a military mecha."
"I promised Lord Junshen, I promised Mr. President, I promised your father, and I promised Shi Qinghai on the phone, although he didn't hear it at the time... While destroying the enemy, I will try my best to protect myself. ."
After a moment of silence, Xu Le said: "I really still don't have much confidence in federal laws, but after he made it on Parliament Hill, the driving force of the army's radical faction in the government has almost been purged, as long as Mr. President can Once the situation is under control, the judicial process can go on."
"Don't you think that someone like Li Zaidao who hid for more than ten years, took over his father's legacy left in the army in just a few months, and firmly controlled two and a half military regions with more than 100 divisions. Is it really possible to be brought to court by judicial process?"
"The army, after all, is the army of the Federation. The chairman of the Joint Chiefs of Staff is not the president of the Federation. This is the capital, not the battlefield. Whether it is from a legal or public opinion perspective, Li Zaidao has too many congenital deficiencies."
"If he really dared to provoke the army to stage a coup, how many of those troops would listen to him and stand on the opposite side of the elected government and the president? Those generals and ordinary soldiers would not be able to satisfy his ambitions and those seemingly bloody slogans, Have the courage to confront the spirit of the Charter head-on."
"If it's a war against the empire, people with an army are undoubtedly the most powerful, but in the struggle within the federation, this is not entirely the case. It's like now, Li Zaidao wants me to die very much, but he can only To engage in assassination, there is no way to order the Seventeenth Division to surround this block, and directly blast me and the team members into pieces with artillery shells."
"How exactly are you going to cooperate with Mr. President's plan?" Zou Yu looked at him quietly, with a hint of worry in his watery eyes: "If it is as you said, the president's situation is already very difficult, then the difficulty may turn into danger at any time. , what can you do after danger knocks on the door of the youth apartment?"
"Magnolia has said that my biggest advantage is that I am good at simplifying complicated things, but there is no way to simplify the situation in the Federation now. In your eyes, I forcibly returned from Xilin and held this press conference in the afternoon. , looks more like venting nonsense, in fact, I have my plan."
"Tomorrow, there will be evidence on the Internet of Vice President Byron and Lee Jae-do's involvement in the case of the ancient bell. Let's make some noise first. You know, now the federal civilian network has already been demonized into shit by those guys raised by capitalists. The pit has no credibility in the hearts of the public, and it will even be directly regarded as a fishing article or a shady obscenity novel, but it is beneficial to be able to make this trend move first."
"Then Editor-in-Chief Bob and Reporter Wood will choose the right time to publish relevant information. With the credibility of the Capital District Daily, I think this turmoil will be even bigger."
"The Department of Justice and related departments, as well as the civilian agencies in the Department of Defense building, are still under the control of the official residence. When the federal civil society begins to stir up a wave, Mr. President will have sufficient reasons to either re-authorize me, or alone. Authorize the Department of Justice to continue the investigation of the Old Bell, and even I think Parliament Hill will be on our side when the time comes."
"At that time, it will be General Li Zaidao's turn to make a difficult decision, whether to wait for the investigation, or fight to the death. Yes, he will definitely choose the latter, and I am also waiting for him to choose the latter."
Xu Le looked at Zou Yu, whose brows were getting tighter and tighter, and explained in a low voice: "I'm not good at any political conspiracy, I will only force them to move, I will stare at the slightest changes in the troops that Li Zaidao can command, as long as If they do move, I will let them stop and take all the evidence that they should have."
"With this arrangement, the turmoil in the federation can be controlled, and as long as I stay in the official residence, the most important security issue of Mr. President can be perfectly guaranteed."
Zou Yu frowned, propped his jaw, and suddenly felt that the knowledge he had learned over the years, as well as the judgment and analysis skills that had helped Xu Le, were all very funny.
"This is an idiot's logical inference." At this moment, in her eyes, Xu Le really looked like an idiot, and she sarcastically said: "Speaking a lot of nonsense, the most important thing is the word rest, why do you let the heavily armed federal troops Break into day lily?"
"And Mr. President's safety, how can you guarantee it?" Zou Yu spread his hands, glared at him angrily and said, "You think you are a great creator, and you can make thousands of cars with just a few words. Armored vehicles and mechs turned into unstartable scrap metal?"
Yes, according to the Federal Charter, President Pabble can easily control the military, as long as the military does not have its own mind, but the point now is that the military has the most invulnerable armed force in the universe, and starts to have its own mind, who Can you stop this
Xu Le raised his glass to the worried girl in red, thinking that he can indeed turn thousands of armored vehicles or mechas and even battleships into inoperable scrap iron. With the glorious blessing of the Charter, someone can do anything... just Should I tell you this too