Morning fog, wetlands, winter trees, siblings.
In the distance, the snow head of Mochou Qianshan suddenly appeared from the fog, reflecting the morning light from the east, and came to this sloping land, breaking the long-term silence and inexplicably depressed atmosphere.
"How did you get back to the empire?" Xu Le asked.
Huai Cao Shi looked at him calmly, and said without hesitation, "Take you back together."
What she asked was how to return to the empire, but she answered the state when she returned to the empire. During the question and answer, a certain emotion entered Xu Le's body, causing his heart to contract slightly, his thick eyebrows slightly raised, and he said in a low voice: "Humanistic literacy training, in charge... Do you really expect me to go to the empire to be a prince, and lead the imperial army to fight back to the Federation in the future?"
Looking calmly at his dark and thin cheeks, Huaicao Shi suddenly said, "Actually, I really wanted to say something about a man's sense of responsibility, because although I look like a man and have a temperament like a man, I'm not a man after all."
Her eyes narrowed slightly, her hands were behind her back, and she looked at the four fields in the clear morning light, her body was full of male-specific domineering, or strong, so she said such a paragraph, not funny, but a little sad .
"But I suddenly don't want to talk anymore, I don't want to tell you how many people died in the royal family for this war, and how many children the royal father and several princes sacrificed for the heroic plan, I don't care if you are the last in this plan. A survivor doesn't care what kind of benefits you can bring to the Empire in the war."
She looked into Xu Le's eyes and said calmly, "I only have a younger brother like you. I have to bring you back alive. For me, this is the most important thing."
In the snow forest outside Qingcheng Prison, Huai Cao Shi said more simply, but the meaning she wanted to express was basically the same, and Xu Le believed in the meaning or emotion she wanted to express. As an imperial princess, she came across the galaxy to The Federation, no matter how huge the benefits, could not make up for the risk of loss suffered by her and the Empire.
Because of his belief, he was moved, and because of the confusion of emotion and self-identity, Xu Le used to be in a panic, until now standing under the wetland winter tree, he was moved again.
Still unable to call out that title, Xu Le's eyes became more and more calm and warm, thinking that there might be no reason in this universe, but maybe some relationships are really natural and valuable.
He looked at Huaicao Shi and noticed that her hair was dyed purple at some point, and immediately thought that this was to conceal the identity of the imperial family, but why was it purple
"Shui'er has dyed her hair black." Xu Le laughed.
Huaicao Shi smiled slightly and said, "Although she is my sister, she has no blood relationship with you, so you don't have to be nervous."
From the wetland where the two of them are located, go northwest, follow the gentle water and go up to the source, pass through the entire reserve, climb the steep rocky mountain, skim the quiet lake on the other side of the mountain, and the straight line is not far away, There is a terrace.
In the early morning, Mrs. Tai, who was woken up by an emergency call, was wearing a pajamas and stood on the terrace with an expressionless face, her eyes flicking the water waves, silently listening to the deep and powerful voice on the phone, the warm and moist air, not knowing how Come together and make this early winter terrace very pleasant.
"Ma'am, I have indicated the possible identity of this person. If you insist on protecting him, the government will have to take legal enforcement measures. The fundamental interests of the Federation are involved, and I will not make any concessions."
Listening to President Pabble's resolute voice, Mrs. Tai's expression remained unchanged, her fingers gently slid over the railing, and after a long silence, she said, "Mr. President, if the government's intelligence system is still useful, then you should be very helpful. Clearly, if this guest of Mochou Houshan is really the person you guessed, then he not only has a very respected status in the empire, but is also the only pacifist in the upper echelons of the empire. If you are really considering the interests of the Federation , then how to treat him is a very ponderable question."
"Madam, don't you think this is something the federal government needs to consider? I don't care whether that imperial man is a pacifist or not. I only know that he is a master of the empire. No matter how you think about it, your private reception of him is a very important thing. Wrong choice."
"There is one point that I must explain clearly, and I hope you can hear it very clearly."
The winter lake breeze blew up on the terrace and landed on Mrs. Tai's face. Although she was no longer cold, her expression became indifferent and said, "From the beginning to the end, I don't know if he is the Imperial Master Fan, he is the Imperial Master Fan. The members of the official mission of the resistance organization, who were personally introduced by the head of Mu En, came to I Mochohou Mountain to negotiate the mining and stability of the X galaxy."
"Did you hear clearly?" she asked in a deep voice.
There was no answer on the other end of the line, and President Pabble must be thinking or controlling his anger when his authority was so indiscriminately challenged.
The lady held the phone lightly and said, "During the election, you participated in the killing of my son. Fortunately, A Yuan is fine. Now this layer of paper has been pierced by Shi Qinghai and Xu Le. If you still try to frame and then use violence to treat a deserving taxpayer, then I will burn you and your government, and all your ambitions, to ashes."
The combination of these words is as direct and savage as a woman in the city, and the content of what they say is extremely tyrannical and even with a sense of madness that wipes out the fire and destroys the autumn forest to destroy the world, but it is said in such a calm and indifferent tone, It seemed extremely frightening.
Without waiting for President Pabble to answer, Mrs. Tai hung up the phone indifferently, entered the building from the terrace, and looked at the middle-aged man on the sofa who was fighting with synthetic flesh. Even she couldn't help but be blinded by the combination of the Federation's famous brand with extremely bad taste, and the beautiful face that still could not be suppressed by such bad taste, she frowned slightly and said with a wry smile: "How well did you sleep last night? "
Master Fan took a tissue and wiped his shiny lips. Looking at Madam Tai, he sighed and said, "Our Highness must be dead. In the entire Federation, except for you, Madam, where else can I sleep peacefully?"
"Guests from afar, since you already know your identity has been exposed, why can you still eat?"
Mrs. Tai sat back in the chair, sipped her tea with a smile, and started the conversation with a casual joke.
"As an ultimate literary middle-aged man who loves peace and love, the most fascinating thing about the Commonwealth is the protection of wildlife."
Master Fan Cha picked up the fried synthetic meat on the plate and said seriously: "Although the taste of this meat is really bad, I am very supportive of not killing, so I have to eat it to express my gratitude to the five-member group. A tribute to a former sage."
Madam watched him swallow the piece of synthetic meat with difficulty, and then said softly, "I'm curious why you chose our Tai family."
"Nasri once said that in the Federation, only your family has enough tolerance and courage to shelter a poor stranger."
Master Fan bowed politely to Butler Jin who came to clean up the tableware, then looked at his wife and said miserably, "Our Highness abandoned me, a poor man, without hesitation, so I have to come to ask for your help. "
"Nasri? I've heard this name before. Is it his name on the empire's side?"
Mrs. Tai responded with a smile, but her right finger on the chair involuntarily bent and trembled slightly.
"With the close friendship between you and their family, I'm not surprised to know this name."
The lady was silent for a moment, then smiled and said: "But even our Tai family cannot protect an imperial master Fan for a long time. You must know that this is an enemy of the entire federation. I don't want my Tai family's 10,000-year foundation to be destroyed by in the anger of the people."
"Ma'am, on the way before I came, I have already discussed with Mr. Muen, I will become the spiritual mentor of the underground resistance organization in the future, and support them spiritually in their fight against the Baijin royal family. With my special status in the empire, the Federation should Can you let me live?"
Master Fan opened innocent eyes like a child and looked at her face pitifully.
Even Mrs. Tai's Chengfu suddenly heard this sentence and couldn't help but be shocked and said incredulously: "You want to break with the imperial family?"
"My ancestors seem to often do this kind of thing. Of course, it's mainly spiritual. Later, I didn't see any strong opposition from the Baijin royal family, so it shouldn't hurt to do it occasionally."
Mrs. Tai smiled and said: "Even I can't believe it, do you think the federal government will believe it? Just like listening to your fluent and precise Federal language at this time, how can I believe what you said, before you came to the federal government, you never Did you study specifically?"
"Our family is full of geniuses, and I heard that the brains of ancestors even have the terrifying ability to re-enact memories. As for the Federal language, I often studied the wonderful works of Master Schiller when I was in the empire, and I have some understanding of words, so this is not difficult. ."
Master Fan said triumphantly, and immediately thought that Mrs. Tai had refused her request to protect him for a long time, and his expression became extremely gloomy. Suddenly he was refreshed and said, "Ma'am, is it convenient for me to arrange a meeting with Mr. Tai Zhiyuan?"
"Although the child has passed the coming-of-age ceremony, I am responsible for dealing with people or things that involve your status. If you have any requirements, you may as well speak up."
Mrs. Tai placed the teacup on the table lightly, and said something casually, but the room fell into a dead silence. She knew better than all the federal people what kind of status and ability this crazy-looking Imperial Master Fan had. Since negotiation, someone has to start making conditions.
Master Fan smiled slightly, looked at her, shook his head, and said with a sigh, "It's a pity, the ancestors had a will, and it is strictly forbidden to negotiate with any woman, and you must not provoke them."
Mrs. Tai was slightly startled. She didn't expect that the other party would not talk to her at all. She frowned slightly and said, "According to the stories I know, the first ancestor of your Hua family who appeared in the empire...was a woman."
Master Fan smiled slightly and did not explain.
Mrs. Tai also laughed, took a sip from the teacup, shook her head with emotion, and then instructed Steward Jin beside her, "This tea called Xuan'ermei is good, I will use it for the afternoon tea party. In addition, let Shen I informed the President's official residence that the crystal mining complex allows government funds to be injected, and the mining profits are distributed in proportion."
Master Fan Xixiao's face suddenly became calm and solemn, quietly looking at the woman holding the teacup.
In this short speech, Mrs. Tai explained two things, one was a small matter of drinking tea, and the other was a shocking move that was enough to change the pattern of the Federation for thousands of years. She ordered these two things together, but It just makes it seem so natural!
"I admire, this is the real meaning of lifting weights."
Looking at Mrs. Tai, he sincerely admired: "As well as the conversation on the terrace just now, I must say that your Mr. President... is definitely not your opponent."
Volume Four, Starlight Fleeting Years, Chapter 237, A Man With A Pattern, The Old Man With Rotten Teeth Pushing a Cart If there is a problem with the supply of mines, even if there is a glorious charter, the Federation will inevitably collapse until it separates. As for the energy requirements of the battleship's main guns, it can even be completely ignored in comparison.
Mochou Houshan has been in control of all the core processes of related industries in the federation, from the mining of ore stars to the refinement of the refining process, to the standard design of the crystalline engine. Relying on these, Mochou Houshan's Tai family can always have a detached status in the federation, plus other hidden strengths that have never surfaced, it is implicit but always the true leader of the seven families.
During the tea chat, Mrs. Tai lightly decided to give up some exclusive rights. Although she will definitely lay down countless foreshadowings during the specific operation of opening to the Federation, and she will definitely not hand over the lifeline of her family, but this The decision itself is still enough to shock the entire Federation, and even spread to the Zuotian Star Territory, such a woman can be worthy of Master Fan's evaluation.
"You're wrong. Orphans and widows are coerced into such a situation by the Federation. It's not easy to lift weights, but they have to be self-conscious."
With an incomprehensible smile on Mrs. Tai's face, she looked at Master Fan and said, "As for the conversation on the terrace, I'm not afraid to make you laugh. I always thought that the most direct way is the most effective way."
"When the situation allows to maintain grace, then you might as well keep it perfect. When you can't keep it, you can only use the knife. I can be elegant, or I can be a shrew, as long as what I do can be worthy of the surname that I wear after marriage."
Master Fan leaned forward slightly and greeted respectfully, "Madam is a traditional woman, I appreciate it very much."
"I admire myself for that too."
Mrs. Tai smiled and looked at him, but sighed in her heart. In her words, she mentioned that directness is effective and the so-called demeanor, all of which were reminding the other party, but this beautiful middle-aged man from the empire did not answer at all.
Are you still unwilling to put forward your own conditions under such circumstances? After thinking for a while, she politely asked, "Do you have a daughter?"
"I heard that Mr. Tai Zhiyuan has a fiancée." Master Fan replied with a smile.
Mrs. Tai smiled slightly, without concealing the deep regret on her face.
"Government special forces have surrounded all exits outside the park."
Secretary Shen walked behind his wife, looked at the imperial man who was walking along the lakeside path to the outside of the park, and said softly, "This Master Fan should have no way to escape."
Mrs. Tai said calmly, "You come to this conclusion because you don't know what the three words "Master Fan" mean in the empire."
Shen Li frowned slightly, wondering what Madam's words meant, but in a split second, his pupils shrank, looking at the strange scene, he was so shocked that he couldn't wake up for a long time.
The master Fan, who was walking outside the garden by the lake, suddenly slanted his body, and his toes stepped on a fallen leaf on the lake. It swept more than ten meters in a row, and swept towards the Dongshan Mountain opposite the Jinghu Lake!
That imperial man's body was covered with badly matched federal brand names, glistening in the morning light, mixed with the waves on the water, making it impossible to look directly at him!
Secretary Shen opened his mouth wide, his body stiff and abnormal, unable to believe what he saw with his eyes.
It's cold in winter, but Mochou Lake never freezes. Even if there are a few pieces of thin ice on the water at the moment, how could it be able to carry such a heavy person? Could it be that the imperial man can really resist the laws of physics and just walk on the lake. Row
When the floating figure disappeared into the forest on the other side of the lake, Secretary Shen had to believe this, and subconsciously looked at the lake, except for a few faint ripples, what else was there
Mrs. Tai calmly looked at the lake and waved her hand. Shen Li wiped the sweat on her forehead and left, and went outside the park to deal with the government's problems.
"It's not necessarily better than Professor Jin, it should be inferior to the old man of the military god." Butler Jin said respectfully.
"It's hard to find someone more powerful than the Li brothers, but when it comes to how to use it, who can beat the Imperial Master Fan?"
Mrs. Tai looked at the lake and said with mixed emotions: "The Hua family is indeed full of geniuses."
"Before the old man left, I went to Philadelphia to see him and learned some more stories. According to his analysis, the so-called "Baidao Zhenqi" should have been the innate ability of the imperial master Fan Hua's family, and the imperial family of Baijin. , it was only because of luck that he married the Hua family, and the blood was mixed to be able to share part of it."
"It's a pity that the current master Fan is unwilling to put forward conditions. Otherwise, if A Yuan can have a child with the daughter of the Hua family, then the 10,000-year curse that my family has suffered should be terminated."
Butler Jin glanced at his wife's profile, and said worriedly, "Young master's health is not bad these years."
"There are always too many near-term worries."
Mrs. Tai ignored Steward Jin's hidden persuasion and said, "Let A Yuan come back from S2. If this master Fan Zhen can escape the government's pursuit, arrange for them to meet."
Of course, the Hua clan are all geniuses, otherwise they would not be able to help Bai Jinhuai become the emperor of the Zuotian Star Territory, the former master Fan could not have taught two terrifying students like Li Pifu and Feng Yu, and the contemporary master Fan would not dare to kidnap the empire. The princess is in front, trying to overthrow His Majesty the emperor in the back.
Master Fan is sometimes crazy, sometimes wretched, sometimes literary, but always perfect. Underneath his terrifying ability and wisdom, he doesn't care much about anyone except the federal charter brilliance and the little brother who never plays cards according to common sense.
Such a great person, following the mission to the star circle of the federal capital, naturally has its own purpose, not only to repeat the road that his father had traveled, but also to experience the style of the Federation and find the unwarranted Schiller. The tomb holds a handful of literary tears.
Huai Cao Shi is here to save his younger brother, while Master Fan's purpose is to save the entire universe.
It seems unreasonable to talk about saving the entire universe because it is too grand and magnificent, but in this universe, only he dares to say such a thing, and this idea is very consistent with his belief in love of literature, peace and only love.
From Master Fan's point of view, whether it is the Empire or the Federation, although the public's emotions are difficult to reverse, they are still under the control of the upper levels. It is a pity that Emperor Fuchai and the Federation's Pabul government are extremely tough figures, and they did not convince the other party. possibility.
So he put his goals more long-term. In the empire, he has been trying to influence Huai Cao Shi, and now there is more happiness. As for the federation, he began to pay attention to Mochou Houshan - not because of the other party's aloof status in the federation, but It was because the Tai family heirs ran for the state legislature.
Master Fan's house has been dealing with the imperial family for countless years and has never suffered a loss. He is extremely experienced. As for the thoughts of the Tai family after the previous dynasty, Master Fan guessed very accurately: the Tai family is not willing to continue to hide behind the scenes, then A young state congressman named Tai Zhiyuan is climbing to the top of federal political power step by step.
Of course, the big word of cosmic peace cannot be written overnight. Master Fan doesn't mind waiting. He just wants to communicate with the young congressman in advance. Especially after communicating with the lady, he is more determined that young The MP is bound to become the Federal President in many years.
This time, Mochou's trip to the mountains has already taken the line. The other party has not handed himself over to the federal government. The thread is extremely beautiful, and the initial goal has been achieved. As for how to weave this thread into a flower, it will be in the future. What can be said.
Floating down from the cliff, his toes stepped on a black horn, causing the bison to raise his head and moo in confusion, but found nothing. Then, he stepped on the thick back of another cow. , with the figure of Master Fan walking through the white fog like a ghost.
The dense morning mist has a tendency to disperse, and the slightly humid air is blowing towards his face. He was in a happy mood, and he even wanted to sing. Finally, he remembered that this is not an empire where he dared to run naked all over the street, but instead. It is the Federation with the brilliance of the charter, which forced itself to suppress the singing in the throat, and continued to appear and disappear in the fog like a flower, swaying forward.
Drifting through the frosty white grass in the wetlands, avoiding the wet dung on the gentle slopes, passing through the winter withered trees like enlarged potted plums, watching the sheep grazing hard in the distance, the wild boars sleeping in their hot dung under their feet, Hearing the mournful chirping of insects at the grass roots under the tree, Master Fan Zhen felt a sense of ecstasy, and was full of admiration in his heart.
"The environment of the Federation is really well protected. I actually like that broken computer more and more."
This flower-like man's body seems to have some kind of wonderful ability, able to detect the flow of wind, obstacles ahead, and freely pass through it. However, the next moment, he slammed into something in the morning mist, made a muffled sound, and fell heavily to the ground!
Master Fan clutched his bloody nose, got up from the ground in embarrassment, and spat out a few mouthfuls of bloody fresh soil. He was very glad that there was no animal feces in his mouth, and then stared angrily at the mist in front of him, heartbroken. Wonder what the fuck is so hard
The fog dissipated, and a man with a cigarette came out pushing a broken car. The car was very worn and old, with only three wheels left, but it was very strong. In the metal compartment were piles of some that seemed to have just been dug out of the mud. The thing, the man couldn't tell his age, his face was a little vicissitudes, the teeth of the cigarette were black and yellow, and the damage was bad.
"The old man pushes the cart?"
Master Fan stared at the guy, and suddenly his pupils shrank sharply, overlapping this face with the one from many years ago, and a mournful roar came out from his throat: "Nasri, you bastard. Egg! Where did you steal my boat!"