As he grew older, Xu Le was as cheerful and optimistic as when he was a teenager, but his words became less and less. He was no longer eloquent and cunning in the past. It was probably some kind of genetic instinct that played a powerful role. Huaicao Shi is naturally not a person who is good at chatting, and usually only puts forward simple, direct and even rude arguments on matters.
So when she suddenly raised this question in the second half of the conversation, Xu Le was stunned for a long time before she could react, scratching her distressed hair, and replied, "The girl will be the one who will lead Xilin in the future, at least in spirit. So she has to learn to be strong, which is what I think is the right way to educate. As for those issues, I'm not worried... Few people know that I started killing people when I was twelve years old, and I grew up in the federation to be the most cruel In this environment, I have seen a lot of dirty and dark killings, and I thought that only by watching a lot of these can I know the value of certain things."
Huaicao Shi frowned slightly, looking at the warm sunshine on his face in front of him, wondering if he was pity his younger brother's miserable childhood in Donglin, or if he thought of something else, after a brief pause, he shook his head and said, "Like People like you are rarely seen. Seeing too many dark pictures does not necessarily make people yearn for sunshine, just like a stinky mud pond, white lotus flowers may grow, but more Most of it grows maggots and decaying creatures.”
Xu Le thought this was a really good metaphor. He didn't know how to refute it, so he smiled and drank the cold tea from the cup. He was still in a calm mood. The little girl was his child, and only he could decide how to accompany him. She has grown up.
Next to the shabby library is a rudimentary classroom. Most of the chairs in the room were robbed by the students as a weapon to resist the secret agents of the Imperial Military Intelligence Agency, which made it seem a bit empty. Bell Fireworks, who has grown into a beautiful girl, leaned against the window, looking into a small mirror with the clear light from the window, carefully trimming the hair on her forehead, the scissors were extremely sharp, and the cold light burst.
The hair that was rough dyed into light brown by the female barber in the town was chopped off under the sharp blade, staring at the sharp scissors, the girl's eyes didn't blink, she was very calm, letting the fine strands of hair fall Fall slowly.
In front of her, an old man with white powder on his face and a kind-hearted look was whispering something. There is an odd taste in this person's delicate eyebrows and eyes, and his attitude is very humble, but occasionally there is a hint of pride that can only be possessed by a real big man in his eyes.
This old man is the deputy general manager of the Imperial Palace. No matter where he appears, he will usher in infinite respect. Even the governor of the powerful side of the empire must habitually cater to flattery. But no matter how humble his attitude was and how soft his voice was, Zhong Yanhua never reacted, he just lightly repaired his neat hair without looking at him.
"Don't you like the identity of the little county master? No matter where you appear, you will have the supreme glory of one of the three people in the entire empire. No one dares to oppose you, and no one dares to go against your will."
In the eyes of the old deputy general manager, Zhong Yanhua was always just an ignorant girl. He forced himself to suppress the displeasure in his heart. He smiled and persuaded: "Little princess, you should persuade His Royal Highness to return to the palace. Running around like this, you can enjoy all the beautiful life I just said."
Hearing this sentence, Zhong Yanhua finally reacted, she gently put down the sharp scissors in her hand, looked at the head of the Imperial Palace calmly, and said, "I have been called by people since the day I was born. Little princess, do you think I would care about the title of the princess?"
The deputy general manager smiled awkwardly and said, "How can one corner of Xilin be compared with the vast empire?"
Zhong Yanhua's eyes narrowed slightly, smiling innocently like Xiaobai Min on the Shuangyue. After shrugging his shoulders, his tone suddenly became cold, and he said blankly, "When did your empire defeat our Xilin?"
The most luxurious top-floor restaurant in Sangzhi Prefecture has been packaged down. Now that the rebellion in the empire has ended early, the nobles who have reserved the venue no longer have to worry about the bullets that come from afar. Silver forks and porcelain plates are echoed in the soft music. A lightly rubbing sound.
Zhong Yanhua opened her clean and bright eyes and looked at the woman beside her brother curiously. Although that woman was her brother's sister, she wasn't going to call the other party's sister. Although she had never seen her before, she knew very well that this unusual looking woman, a woman who didn't look like a woman in an imperial uniform, What kind of power you have in this universe.
"How does it feel to be the strongest woman?"
She put down the knife and fork in her hand, looked at Huai Cao Shi and asked very seriously: "No matter how strong a woman is, she will always marry in the future, so what should we do?"
This was a very abrupt and even rude question, but Huai Cao Shi did not express any displeasure, but fell into a long silence, as if thinking about the answer seriously.
Xu Le was not used to this kind of atmosphere, took a sip of orange juice, looked at Huai Cao Shi and asked, "You always want to get married."
Because of his words, Huaicao Shi easily found the answer, looked at him blankly and said, "If you are willing to return to the palace, I will naturally marry, but if you do not return to the palace, I will inherit the throne. Then how do you get married? Who dares to marry a female emperor?"
"My creator." Zhong Yanhua lifted the hair on his forehead with his fingers and sighed weakly: "Your Highness Princess, don't you put pressure on Brother Xu Le all the time, okay?"
Huaicao Shi looked at her and asked, "What about you? What kind of person do you want to be in the future?"
"I always have to go back to Xilin in the future."
Zhong Yanhua glanced at Xu Le, turned his head and smiled and said: "I want to integrate Xilin's power, complete the revenge against the federal government, kill all Pabble and Li Zaidao, and then depending on the mood, maybe I will find a way to make Xilin independent. "
A fifteen-year-old girl, in the lilting music, clearly stated her ideal of life. Such a strange and terrifying ideal of life is really a wonderful scene. But neither Xu Le nor Huai Cao Shi thought it was a child's boring dream talk, because she was the little princess of Xilin, and there are still countless Xilin people loyal to her today, plus Xu Le and more people relationship, these ideals are not necessarily far away.
After a long silence, Huaicao Shi gently wiped the corners of his lips, looked at Xu Le and said, "This is the result of your education."
This was the first time Xu Le heard Little Watermelon's voice. She probably understood that this was her true will after seeing Huaicao Shi, the most powerful woman in the universe, and she was speechless for a while.
"But I am very welcome."
Huai Cao Shi looked at the girl and said calmly, "On behalf of the empire, I welcome your great idea of separating Xilin."