"You, you are starting to feel sorry for yourself again. You have been staying awake these days, either in meetings or approving documents. I know you want to change the situation as soon as possible, but after all, there are so many people, and the human race is so complex and incompetent. Sequence, don’t push yourself too hastily.”
As he spoke, a slender hand wrapped in snow-white ice silk touched Soshiyang's cheek from behind.
"Take a rest. You really don't have a moment to spare. Before you left, you had to talk to the legal marshal alone for half an hour."
Veronica, who was wearing a light green dress, hugged his neck from behind.
"Now you are the backbone of the entire Naison Galaxy. No one is more important than you. How can I be upset by these things all the time..."
After speaking, Veronica looked at the photos on the wall. She also knew everything that happened in the nest city afterwards. She was also very sad. Although she was not of the same race, she was now a mother. The child was still tortured in this way. It broke her heart in a way that only being a parent can know.
Therefore, she can better understand Soshyan's mood.
"...You should take charge of the overall situation from now on. Leave these details to people you trust. As long as you know what you want to change, you don't need to see it in person..."
Soshyan gently held Veronica's hand and sighed:
"A long time ago, Rozim told me a story he saw. It came from a folk comedy. It said that a king passed by his kitchen one day and saw a chef sharpening a knife. There was a cow tied next to me. , the cow was lying on the ground weeping. The king felt very pitiful when he saw it, and said to the cook, "Yes, I want to kill the cow." The cook said, "Yes, that is the dinner in the palace tonight, so the king said He told the chef that he could not bear to see it trembling with fear, as if it was sentenced to death despite being innocent of any crime, and asked the chef to put it back into the cow pen. The chef asked the king, "Your Majesty, what are you doing tonight?" What are you going to eat with your family? The king thought for a while and decided to tell the cook to kill a sheep and then left."
Seeing the folder, Soshyan turned his head and said warmly to Xilu:
Before the person arrived, the sound had already arrived. Sylvie Clemente quickly walked out of the opened glass. At this time, you changed your image, from an iceberg beauty to a cold noble lady, with a face as smooth as yours. Peach blossoms, eyes like spring water, a rough and slightly pointed chin paired with a faint smile, which makes you linger in a charming atmosphere. Her silver hair is draped like a waterfall, and she wears ice-blue gems in her shiny hair. The headdress and exquisite flower hairpin are worn underneath a high-cut, low-cut gown made of ice-blue tulle and white satin. The shoulders and waist are also decorated with some silver filigree decorations, which seem to be just to cover up the jade-white skin at will. , the plumpness of the back of the breasts swaying slightly with the movement, the amazingly proportioned waist and hip curves and the slender and round legs, often revealing small pieces of snow-white skin when you walk, paired with transparent crystal low-heeled shoes, adding a touch of desire to welcome. temptation.
"Ha, he really understands me... I can understand everything better than anyone else, just like the people can understand everything even if they have some knowledge. Why is that comedy a comedy? Are cattle and sheep really cattle and sheep? That is only your business, Veronica, have you never thought about why the reputations of these legions during the expedition are so different from each other? If one person, every day Being in an environment that is indifferent to life and being at peace with it, no matter how bad I was in the past, I will eventually become numb and develop into a more serious state, where I will take the killing of life as a matter of course, and even regard human life as something serious. , that is also the source of tragedy for many legions... You want the soldiers to be in a worse environment, you have to see it with your own eyes first, then you can understand it, and then you can think about ways to change."
"Why?"
"Thanks to him for his hard work."
"That was a preliminary plan for unifying the planet's currency and building a central banking system."
Just when Soshiyang was mid-sentence, a rotating elevator came down from below on the left side in front of the two of them, and they could see a graceful figure outside through the glass.
"The Marshal of Justice doesn't have any difficulties with me. I will deal with the Ministry of Justice more often in Little Whirlpool in the future. Although we are undoubtedly the defenders of the empire's laws,... law enforcement officers are also human beings after all. How can we be treated so well?" Compared with these clerks, who can guarantee the fairness and integrity of our law enforcement? Moreover, the hive is so small and lively. In order to be able to control the situation in the upper hive and even the lower hive in a timely manner, the Ministry of Justice must rely on a small number of informants and undercover agents. And intelligence agents, these people...are likely to be controlled by any imperial laws. They can only be exchanged for benefits, and money is often the most direct method. That kind of expenditure can often be removed from the table, and it is a hidden expenditure. Enforcement is indeed a very expensive job in that sense."
"He is just a chapter leader now. It is not worth the gain to make him dizzy...For things like the legal marshal, he can just ask a soldier or company commander to communicate with me."
Sillu bowed to Veronica and nodded, then opened a folder and handed it to her. Veronica took it and turned around and put it behind Soshiyang.
"You also said that it's okay to ignore it, but there are really too few things outside his mind. He has to personally deal with everything. In addition to making his mood worse, it also makes the solution more inefficient. He What do you say?"
"Rozim can say that kind of thing out of his mouth?"
"...When the king went back and talked about that incident with my king, the king asked me, "Is there no difference between a cow and a sheep because he was slaughtered without any guilt?" The king also knew how to answer, so The prince said that the king was kind and patient, but it was still a little short of it, because when bad people saw them alive, they could not bear to see them die, and when they heard their cries, they could not bear to eat them. So, at that time, the king only saw the cows with his own eyes but not the sheep. The prince said that if he became the king alive, he would stay away from the kitchen for the rest of his life, and in that way he could always be a kind bad guy. My answer was With the approval of the king and the king, the family happily enjoyed the cooked lamb."
Veronica spat again.
The other party just smiled gently and stood beside Veronica obediently.
"Because you plan to take back that planet. The future punishment world of the Nessen system is a satellite of Nessun 8. But that other planet is a very important source of income for the Ministry of Justice. The legal marshal told you that that planet is. After all, we can support so few informants just by relying on the Governor's appropriation, and there is no way to purchase and update equipment in a timely manner. Even the livelihood of the millions of family members of the law enforcement officers of the Ministry of Justice will be fine. Have you ever realized that the Ministry of Justice is like this? An institution that 'costs money.'"
"Well, what he said makes sense."
"Mrs. Veronica."
Soshyan was silent for a moment and nodded.
"...There is a way. You really have to say it yourself about the legal marshal."
