I smiled faintly and said, "History is always surprisingly similar." After that, I planned to leave.
The locksmith suddenly said: "Zhi Duoxing, if one day the cook comes back and wants to fight for the throne, will you help him?" The locksmith's words shocked me deeply. At this moment, I seemed to be Xiao Qian's father. .
Not the fiancé. History does always repeat itself. After thinking deeply for a fraction of a second, I replied without looking back: "Where are you, locksmith? I am a commoner and can escape at any time." Perhaps the locksmith was also very troubled by this question.
On one side is his good brother, on the other side is the country, the country, the country, which is the so-called righteousness. If that day comes, I hope it is just the sound of candle shadow and axe, not the change of Xuanwu Gate.
Before leaving, I remembered something again, so I told Da Hong some more words, and then I went to the lake to find Da Naiguan with peace of mind.
Sure enough, except for the crucian carp fry, the chief officer could not find any fish scales. After following the imperial officer and driving to a certain military camp, the helicopter took us to Lin'an Mansion.
I thought that the chief minister would take me directly to meet the emperor and the new crown prince, but instead he took me to an elegant and unique place first and asked me to get acquainted with the other three people first.
The first is a man in his forties who looks extraordinary at first glance. The uniform was neatly worn and seemed spotless.
It turns out he is a diplomat. Then the chief internal officer took me to meet the translator, a good-looking girl with extraordinary temperament. There was no trace of fluorescence on her face, and her every move exuded elegance.
Claims to be proficient in eight languages. The last person looked familiar to me. He was tall, majestic, and handsome. He looked about thirty-five or six years old.
Before the chief officer could introduce him, the other party suddenly asked: "You are the superpower. Do you remember me? We went to Daxian Mountain together." Then I remembered that he was one of the commandos back then. one.
So I answered happily: "I remember, I felt familiar just now, but I didn't dare to recognize him." The other party laughed at himself: "No wonder, after more than ten years, Wu Song and I are already old, but Mr. Wu is still so young. "I stepped forward and held the other person's hands, and said excitedly: "I didn't expect that after... many years, I can still see the people who fought side by side. It turns out that your name is Wu Song." When everyone communicated together later , they were all interested in my experience.
I kept asking about the strange people and strange things I encountered. Since I have been reminded by many people, I deliberately concealed matters related to the cook’s political identity.
Perhaps because it was so bizarre, even the diplomats, who had always been very steady, gave up questioning and listened with great fascination. They also asked for many details and explored some possibilities.
Wu Song was just a little sad after learning that Hua Rong stayed in a foreign land. In the end, everyone was silent when they learned that the waiter's return date was unknown due to the drift of the origin.
I also changed the subject and began to ask them questions about Fuso's possible requests. A small part of it is out of my curiosity, and a large part of it is to distract from this topic that no one wants to discuss.
After everyone had dinner together, the chief minister suddenly brought someone. I took a look and saw that he was about forty years old. He was calm and relaxed, with a cheerful look on his face.
There is still heroic spirit between the eyebrows. Dressed very casually, standard Hanfu. When I was about to ask the chief minister about the situation, the man spoke first: "Mr. Wu. I have admired him for a long time. I am in Xuanjing. I have been looking forward to Mr. Wu for a long time."
