The weapon of the country

At this time, in the new capital, the sound of military boots hitting the marble floor resounded through the wing corridor of the Northern Military Headquarters.

The cloak, which was darker than the night, was raised, and Shen Xiao stood in front of two walnut carved wooden doors with a high ceiling, inside the door was General Wei's office.

He knocked on the heavy door, heard the answer, grabbed the metal railing and pushed the door open.

He saluted without emotion, "I come down to apologize to you."

Wei Mincun raised his eyes from the official documents on the table, even though he was over forty, he still had an outstanding appearance.The outstanding appearance of a young man can be visualized. Shen Xiao once received praise from the ladies and ladies, "His eyes are so sharp, like a sword drawn from the snow, it can easily penetrate my heart like a frozen castle."

And Wei Mincun's excellence is really difficult to describe, like a pool of still water, there is something between his eyebrows and eyes, which makes people fear and love.Shen Xiao looked at him steadily. Fifteen years ago, the Federation and the Empire were still at war, and they met for the first time in the military academy.The young and energetic military cadet took advantage of the darkness to go out to buy wine over the wall. He instinctively felt dangerous when he jumped into the bushes. Man in a white military shirt.

The other party's first reaction was to look up at the protective net on the wall. The protective net was open. That's right, Shen Xiao crossed the protective net and turned over the wall.He noticed that the other party was...very good-looking, with a slender waist and long legs, not wearing a military rank, about thirty years old, neither reprimanded nor angry, calm and calm.He is a new teacher at the military academy. Shen Xiao quickly concluded that he probably has a father with great powers. He sent his son to serve in the military academy as soon as the war started, so as to avoid bullets on the front line. Teaching and educating people in the military academy has accumulated qualifications.

This kind of master will not pay attention to students who violate discipline, Shen Xiao stuffed him with two bottles of wine, "Accommodating, three or seven points?"

The other party did not speak, but his expression was meaningful.

Shen Xiao was cruel, and added two more bottles, "Four or six?"

The other party finally worked his respectable hand, a slender, white, pampered hand with well-manicured nails, lifting a bottle with two fingers.After the matter was settled, the person he bumped into became an accomplice. Shen Xiao arrogantly bit off a bottle cap, raised his neck and killed half of the bottle, and ran back to the dormitory before turning off the lights.

He didn't see that the man behind him finally stretched his brows and showed his first smile in half a year.

Shen Xiao, who was still living in the military academy at that time, had too many unexpected things. He just drank and chatted with the students in the same dormitory in the middle of the night, and couldn't help recalling that scene: the man gave him a very strange impression, not very good-looking , not very touching, but an indescribable feeling:

When I saw him that night, the moon was white and the wind was clear.

The next morning, during the speech of the principal, General Dai, Shen Xiao cursed in a low voice.

That man was not a new teacher, but Major General Wei who had failed in his official career and was sent to the military academy as the vice principal.

He suppressed the limelight and behaved honestly, but he was summoned by Vice President Wei in less than half a day.

"Are you going to punish me? It's best to hurry up, my attendance points will be deducted as negative if I am late for the military history class-what are you doing!"

The vice principal kicked his ankle, the pain was unbearable, and Shen Xiao fell to the ground in shock.

Vice President Wei leisurely threw him to the school hospital.

Shen Xiao's attendance score in the war history class was not deducted as a negative score, but added [-] points.Because he came back from the hospital, he became a teaching assistant.

Wei Mincun, Vice President Wei is his new teacher of war history.

But now, how many years have passed, Wei Mincun is still bright and clear, but the relationship between them is no longer what it used to be.

"What are you guilty of?"

"My subordinates privately invited the inspector of the Ninth Base to join the cavalry team of the garrison regiment to patrol the city. It violates military discipline. Please punish the general."

Wei Mincun closed his eyes, showing exhaustion on his face, "Every time it's time for you to be promoted, you always fight to bear several punishments. If there are no punishments, you have to disobey orders and violate discipline, and get several punishments. You Do you just look down on the steps I set up for you?"

Shen Xiao didn't respond at all, "General, please punish your subordinates."

"Okay." Wei Mincun also recovered his calm face, the exhaustion just now was swept away, and it was the commander-in-chief again, "Stay here for inspection, you don't have to take care of the garrison, and you can be yours with peace of mind. Sergeant Sergeant."

Even if he sat in the living room and played games every day, Wei Mincun wanted him to come here to report every day at dawn, and he had to guard here if he didn't leave the office.

Shen Xiao confronted each other, "Then this subordinate applies for personal leave tomorrow."

"reason."

Shen Xiao stared at him bluntly, "Go visit my legal husband."

The word "legal husband" was like a steel needle piercing Wei Mincun's eardrum, and they tortured each other.In the sound of signatures being swished, Wei Mincun said flatly, "Not approved."

The two stalemate for a moment, Shen Xiao didn't say a word, "Ka" put his legs together to salute, then turned and left.

The pen in Wei Mincun's hand stopped, and the tip of the pen was almost broken, leaving a patch of ink on the paper. "How long has it been since you called me teacher?"

This question fell silently like a snowflake, unable to arouse the sound of an answer.

Shen Xiao faced Wei Mincun, but there was no General Wei in his deep and sharp eyes, he retreated outside the door and put on the armrest.

And that night, Shen Han was leaning on the sofa downstairs with hot tea.

Not only for the base, but also for the Palace of Laurel and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, tonight is also a sleepless night.

The Duke of Lennox, who is about to combine with the young future queen of the empire and become the actual ruler of the empire, is visiting.

The war between the Federation and the Empire has only officially ended for five years, and there are no longer piles of bones on the frontal battlefield, but the intelligence war is still undercurrent.Will the Duke's arrival lay a firmer footing for peace, or is it a harbinger of uncertainty?

People living in this era, whether they live in the Federation or the Empire, are struggling to see the end of a war. Is it so unfortunate that they will witness the beginning of a protracted war again?

A visit from the Imperial family will also uncover memories he's trying to forget.His origin...

It was no secret that their brothers were born in the Empire, and were taken away by their mother to the Federation when they were seven years old.But few people know that they were not civilians in the empire, but servants of nobles.

Their mother was the maid in charge of the baron's table, and Shen Han and Shen Xiao didn't know who their biological father was—maybe the baron, maybe the housekeeper—or even whether their biological fathers were the same.

Shen Han never asked his brother what he thought, the two brothers did not discuss what happened in the empire, and lived as the illegitimate son of a maid among the servants of the baron's family.Coming to the Commonwealth seems to be reborn, but now, the shadows of the previous life are chasing after her soul.

Shen Han pressed the sides of his forehead, went upstairs to open the suitcase, and took out the hidden wine bottle from under several sets of uniforms and uniforms.

He doesn't like wine like Shen Xiao, but occasionally he needs something to ease his pain.The high-strength spirits are poured into the hot tea, and the bitterness mixed with the alcohol and tea flavors swirls and pervades.He sat on the edge of the bed and gulped down, the warm liquid irritating his esophagus.

Through the window, there was also a light in the next window.Zhuang Ye hasn't slept yet, how is that little swan feeling, will he be able to sleep tonight?I'm so sorry for the heartache and bitterness I caused you.

Shen Han pulled his lips upwards, but he really couldn't smile.The tall man wearily placed the cup of highly alcoholic tea on the bedside table.