In the past two years accompanied by sunshine and light rain, Xu Le has read many classics related to the history of the empire, and is often irritated by the bloody conspiracy hidden behind those simple sentences. How many talented people go forward and donate blood to the abyss for the emperor's word, but only a few lucky ones can always do so.
The road to the dragon chair is extremely splendid, full of thorns, pierced through iron shoes and clothes, leaving mottled bloodstains. It is undoubtedly the most difficult road in the world, but this statement is not suitable for today's empires and today's His.
As the only male bloodline of Bai Jinhuai's direct line, the only one is the biggest advantage. He doesn't need to care what the emperor Huai Fuchai thinks of his own son, be wary of being shameless or indifferent, he doesn't need to play the good prince who is repentant, obedient and filial, and he doesn't need to wear a hypocritical mask made of gold and iron.
He doesn't need to do anything, then Shi Shiran can return to the black-blue palace, bear the name of the prince, secretly hold the network and force of the resistance organization, silently wait for the emperor to grow old and die, and then he will become The new emperor, the only owner of the hundreds of billions of people in the Zuotian Star Region.
If the royal family wanted to make some kind of test on Xu Le, if Huai Fuchai needed some deeds to convince those distant relatives who were unwilling, then the credit for the collapse of the empire's largest resistance organization has already been advanced many years in advance with the indifferent words of Tang Zhizhong. fell into his hands.
At that time, the only one who is qualified and capable of preventing this from happening will absolutely remain silent, and even control the terrifying peach miasma mecha indifferently, running rampant in the Zuotian Star Territory, killing all those who dare to question this decision. The royal family and nobles all picked up the guns.
This mighty princess, when she first learned about Xu Le's life, dared to go straight to the Federation at great risk.
And the white courtyard that is hidden behind the scenes of Bai Jinhuai's dynasty, is more mysterious and powerful than the seven families of the Federation. If I think about it, I would be very happy to see Xu Le become the ruler of this star field. Teacher's passion for love and peace.
Xu Le sat silently at the table, the two hands hanging beside him had already been placed on the table in advance, subconsciously holding the teacup, his brows became tighter and tighter, his eyes narrowed and confused, it only took a short time, He used the engineer's mechanical logic to infer the other party's proposal, and he came to the above conclusion.
As the old man Tang Zhizhong said, as long as he agrees to their request and fulfills today's agreement in the years to come, then he will become the most worthy of description in the history books. Ushering in a new era, this big drama whose impact no one can predict will kick off.
However, the new era only means change, no one knows whether it is the best era or the worst era, and this change is so intense and its impact is so far-reaching that Xu Le has to fall into some anxiety and chaos. Contemplation, not knowing how to answer and choose, only silence.
The old man Tang Zhizhong could feel his intense psychological struggle at this time, so he just waited quietly. He believed that the dead Voss still had himself, and he would not misunderstand the young man across the table. He believed that no matter how long he waited, there would eventually be a result. And it will be a good result.
The confrontation between silence and waiting for the silence to end was forcibly interrupted by a sudden sound. With the deformed creaking sound of the wall, the locked door was roughly pushed open.
Qi Dabing walked over to Xu Le with a pale face, looked at the old man Tang Zhizhong across the table and said in a deep voice, "We are all willing to sacrifice for great ideals, but have you ever thought about why this person deserves our trust?"
Tang Zhizhong frowned and said, "It's impossible to prove trust in such a thing. I trust your teacher Voss and my own judgment."
"Because of this inexplicable trust, you want hundreds of thousands of heroic warriors in the entire organization to take risks for this person? Don't forget that he is the biological son of the tyrant of Waifuchai! Although he grew up in the Federation, his blood There is still Bai Jinhuai's dirty blood in it!"
Qi Dabing's neck suddenly appeared blue veins, he waved his arms, and asked angrily: "Besides, even if he is worthy of our trust now, what about when we push him to the throne of the emperor?"
"Three years ago, you said to all your comrades that position can change people, and unrestricted power can corrupt the noblest sentiments of human beings, so you opposed my succession as the leader of the organization, and instead set up a committee of seven. "
"Okay! I believe you are out of public interest, so I accepted the decision of the organization, so now? Why do you believe that after this guy becomes the emperor of the empire, his position will not change? Why do you believe that there is absolutely no restriction The imperial power will not corrupt him?"
"There are many comrades like me who are willing to sacrifice, but we are not willing to make such senseless sacrifices!"
Qi Dabing took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "If he becomes the emperor of the empire, but he is not willing to carry out today's agreement at all, and is not willing to give up the power in his hand, what will the organization that has lost its power at that time do? Should we go after him? Or should we just scold him a few times?"
The old man Tang Zhizhong became depressed, looked at Qi Dabing coldly, and said, "This is a resolution approved by the majority of the committee members, and I insist."
"No." Qi Dabing raised his jaw slightly and said decisively: "Unless he does something to prove that he is not the same thing as those hateful royal families."
He looked down at Xu Le and said indifferently: "Mu En has always been closely guarded by the Imperial Intelligence Agency, and for this reason, we have never been able to kill him, if you want us to believe you, you must mention him within a month. The head of the person came to see me, in your current status, it should not be difficult to complete this matter."
Xu Le raised his head and looked at Qi Dabing's slightly distorted face, his brain that was in a state of confusion and anxiety suddenly calmed down, and after a moment of silence, he said: "As far as I know, although Mu En has left the resistance organization, except for three Outside of the mission that went to the Federation a few years ago, it did nothing for the intelligence agency, and did not betray any of you."
After a short pause, he continued: "Aside from the standpoint, Mu En should be regarded as my friend. He once saved me, so I can't fulfill your request."
Qi Dabing didn't seem surprised by his answer, looked at him and said in a deep voice: "I don't care about your remarks defending that shameful traitor, since you don't want to kill him, then I suggest you the second plan to prove yourself: Kill Huai Cao Shi."
Xu Le frowned at him for a long time and asked, "Is there something wrong with your brain?"
"I know she is your sister." Qi Dabing said in a deep anger, "But don't forget, the blood of our countless comrades is flowing in the hands of Her Royal Highness. In the face of just cause, things like family blood are all It is an object that must be forgotten and abandoned, not to mention that this is a filthy, rotten and backward family bloodline that is evil!"
Xu Le's thick brows became more and more acerbic, and he looked at him silently.
"If you don't want to understand this, it proves that you don't have a firm revolutionary idea at all. I can't watch you take control of the organization, and I will do everything in my power to stop you."
Hearing these strange and oppressive announcements, Xu Le's frowning brows gradually relaxed, not because he wanted to understand something, but because he recalled something. The girls on the iron tower in Linhai Prefecture, those young students full of revolutionary optimism, he recalled calmly, and then determined something.
"Emotionally, I've actually been leaning toward you all the time, until this moment, because I can't accept that an organization waving an idealistic flag would actually use this kind of method only used by gangs of robbers and robbers. These are two murderers. kidnapping each other?"
The sharp light in Qi Dabing's eyes gradually calmed down. He looked down at Xu Le with his hands on his back, and after a moment of silence, he didn't say a word and turned to leave.
"I'm sorry, if thinking is something that is easy to turn, you didn't need to think that long before, and it's clear that some comrades within our organization haven't turned the corner either."
The old man Tang Zhizhong sighed, got up and said to Xu Le, but he felt a little weird in his heart, because Qi Dabing rushed into the room and this performance was obviously meaningless, as if it was just to anger Xu Le and let him not accept this agreement.
"I'm sorry." Xu Le looked at the old man and said.
The old man Tang Zhizhong's expression froze slightly, then he smiled and raised his hand to block his second half of the sentence, and said sincerely: "Please don't make a hasty decision because of temporary mood swings, I think you need to sit alone at this time. think for a while."
After saying this, the old man stooped and walked out of the room slowly. When the door was closed, Xu Le suddenly felt that his figure looked extremely tired, very similar to some figures he had seen in his life, such as The leader of Voss in a wheelchair, such as Minister Zou Yingxing after staying up late to work, such as the old man on the hospital bed by the lake in Philadelphia.
Probably because of the familiar back, Xu Le didn't have the heart to say his decision right away. Instead, according to the request of the old man, he sat silently in the solitary room and began to think, or began to prepare for later actions.
A few minutes later, Philip's voice sounded in Xu Le's ears. The expression on his face suddenly changed, and he suddenly turned back to look at the closed door. His slightly narrowed pupils were full of shock.
The door was pushed open again, but this time it was more gentle and polite.
The person who entered the room was still Qi Dabing. He carefully wiped his slender fingers with a hot white towel, walked straight to the old man's previous seat and sat down slowly, looking up at Xu Le calmly.
The former revolutionary leader who was excited, angry and bloody had long since disappeared. At this time, his face was full of strength-based confidence and calmness, as well as a heart-pounding calm.
"I think now the two of us can have a good talk about future arrangements."