"Don't make any noise, brothers, let's see what Holmes says, you are posting too fast."
"That one's called Sherlock Hook!"
"Just know who you're talking about!"
Sherlock Hook stayed in the live broadcast room, but did not send out his analysis content for a long time.
He is now in the state of ward rounds, looking at the anchor's room standing on the school field one after another in his live broadcast room, trying to dig out something from Han Dongwen's speech.
But he only distilled it into one sentence.
"Someone..."
Sherlock Hook turned on the microphone and spoke hesitantly.
"The emperor just said that after Yiren was born, "someone" strongly recommended him to allow Simeng Yiren to join the sect. "
"This is probably why Simeng became the most friendly country to foreigners among all the countries."
"This person, if my guess is correct, should be the director-general of the National Security Department!"
There was some commotion on the school grounds, but fortunately the officers and soldiers of the National Defense Department quickly maintained order.
"A few nights ago, the National Military Division reported that strangers had stormed into the Qianshan Palace in Haizhou, and then attempted to break into the headquarters of the Haizhou National Military Division. This is why so many strangers were detained in front of me. .”
Han Dongwen looked at the players in front of him.
Want to blame them?
There is no point in asking questions. To them, his speech on stage is just a cutscene.
There is no punishment that can fall on them. This is the imperfection in Simeng's entire alien management mechanism.
So, how to punish someone who has nothing to lose.
The answer that Wen Yongxing taught Han Dongwen was that if a person has nothing to lose, there is always something that can be taken away from them.
Chance.
"I didn't know at first how dissatisfied you were with the imperial court. You actually stormed the Qianshan Palace and the military camp. After being interrogated by the shocked officers and soldiers, you actually gave me a nonsense answer!"
Han Dongwen's voice was a little heavier and his tone was a little higher:
"Are you curious about what the palace maid looks like?!"
He became angry, almost scolding: "I and Simeng treated the foreigner like this, and the foreigner is now playing tricks on the court like this?!"
Palace maids are not concubines. Except for the principal concubine and the queen, all concubines should stay in the palace.
Even if Chi Hanqing was with the army waiting for treatment last time, the prerequisite was that Han Dongwen nodded.
But the palace maids are originally from the private sector. They can even leave the palace and visit relatives during off-duty work.
It does sound like child's play to commit a serious crime just because you want to see a palace maid.
What Han Dongwen was scolding was exactly what the people of the Third Division felt like.
He glanced angrily at the silent school grounds, and said with an almost hateful tone: "Originally, I really thought that the stranger was a guest of Simeng and a blessing from God, so I followed my advice and not only allowed you to join the sect, but also allowed you to join the sect. As a rebel, I really thought that strangers could become flesh and blood with Simeng, and even prepared to persuade you to buy a property here, but the result is like this!"
"What the hell?"
Sherlock Hook couldn't help but blurt out these two words in the live broadcast room.
What did the Dog Emperor just say?
He just said that he could let strangers buy property in Simeng?
Can...buy a house and start a family?
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Perhaps, human beings have always been passionate about having a territory that truly belongs to them.
Those who are good at history will know that in those days when humans could only play games in front of a display screen, housing was still a commodity that ordinary people could afford to spend their entire lives gritting their teeth.
But in the current era, such good things no longer exist.
The changes in the environment have made the selling price of shelter become astronomical. Most people can only live in rented accommodation like Huang Ziwen, pay the rent, and come to a completely illusory world to relax after work and production.
Before cooling down, the installation rate
The content of the highest simulation software is extremely simple.
Good Life - being able to simulate your own world and your own residence in your mind. Even though the free version of "Good Life" has a limited area, it is enough for most people to build a home in their hearts.
A decent, dignified home.
There are multiple rooms, there will be no rush to use the bathroom, and the stove will not smell all over the house.
If possible, a small courtyard.
If you have fun, a swimming pool.
A space large enough for a cat to not have to endure the odor and for a dog to run around.
I don’t know how many people, after being beaten, hid back in the world of "Good Life", waiting to be awakened by the hammer of reality the next day.
"You want to see it? Then watch it!"
Han Dongwen turned around angrily, grabbed Xiao Hongdou's arm, winked at her calmly, and pulled her, who was still quite nervous, to the front of the stage.
What follows is the first official appearance of the Director-General of the Department of National Security in front of members of the Department of National Security, and the first time he speaks out.
"The Souji is here!"
"coming!"
"What did the bullshit emperor say?"
"Can you build a home?"
"Huh? Damn it, is it true?"
Discussions about the so-called house purchase were mixed with expectations for Xiaohongdou. In the midst of the chaos, the voice of Gu Anqi, the director-general of the National Security Department, sounded through the spiritual sound board with a bit of timidity.
"country……"
She was startled by her amplified voice and subconsciously looked back at Han Dongwen.
Han Dongwen nodded slowly and motioned for her to continue.
So, Xiao Hongdou tried her best to imitate her father's teaching appearance in her memory, cleared her throat, and started to read what she had just memorized:
"The country is the country, and stability is the priority."
"The commander-in-chief has a clear and strict intention. He has led the army and people of Simeng for thousands of years and must not cause chaos just one day and one night."
"Flesh and blood can be punished and judged, but bones of steel and iron cannot act recklessly."
She paused for a moment and stood slightly forward so that the strangers in the audience could see her appearance clearly.
"I hope no one will listen to these words. Don't let your Highness or the people of Simeng feel cold."
The meaning of these sentences is very simple.
The laws of Simeng have enabled the people of Simeng to live and work in peace and contentment for many years and cannot be ignored.
Otherwise, Simeng will no longer be Simeng, and the kings and people of Simeng will not ignore it.
To deal with ordinary people of flesh and blood, Simeng can be punished, but strangers should not do whatever they want with their own dead lives.
"That's it, it belongs to nonsense literature."
Sherlock Hook commented with a frown.
Is Han Dongwen's move really just to pull out Little Red Bean and let the foreigner see it, and then use her words to make the foreigner calm down?
He hurriedly played back the video in the live broadcast room for a few seconds and watched it several times attentively.
"Guo...an...Si..."
Sherlock Hook was so stunned that he almost stopped holding the cigarette in his mouth.
"This is a hidden head!"
In the school grounds, Xiao Hongdou’s voice still echoed in the wind.
"how?"
Yang Churan asked Yang Facai beside him in a low voice.
"Pull the palace maid out, even if the stranger insists that they rushed to the military camp just for the palace maid, there is nothing more to say."
Yang Facai replied in a deep voice: "But that's all. I've already bowed my head to strangers. What else is there to hope for?"
Yang Churan nodded without saying a word, and looked back at the stranger who was being held in the school grounds, with a trace of contempt flashing between his eyebrows.
