The weapon of the country

At [-]:[-] pm on March [-]th, the blue water outside the Xindu International Airport reflected the warm sunlight, and the flagship circled and turned into a giant purple ship, slowly landing on the dazzling silver water.

Reporters and hosts from more than 30 media gathered outside the airport, extremely excited.

"The one that just landed is the "Amethyst" used by the emperor of the empire. It flew here directly from the Bailiwanxie Palace, bringing a noble and luxurious imperial style..."

The shutter sounded one after another.

In front of the big screen broadcasting, Shen Han pressed his temple.

"These media are too flattering to the empire!" Major Mo's eyes turned red with anger, wishing to arrest all the excited reporters and hosts, "They should all be convicted of treason!"

His elder brother died in the war of the Federation Empire, like many of Shen Han's former comrades-in-arms.Shen Han fully understood why Mo Rulan couldn't just sit back and watch the people his brother had defended with his life turn around and worship the imperial nobles.

"It's disgusting, but it's not against the law." Shen Han thought he would reprimand and ridicule the unscrupulous performance of the media on this matter, but he didn't even have the energy to be angry about it, "I admire your brother in many things, One of those things is that he was willing to give his life for the people we were protecting, knowing they were forgetful. He was protecting a commonwealth of liberties, and freedom of the press was part of that freedom."

Mo Rulan was silent for a while, bit her lips tightly, "Is the imperial delegation really going to visit our base in three days?"

"We are also responsible for the security work during the visit of the imperial delegation." Shen Han's temples began to swell again.

On the screen, the obviously pro-imperial host yelled, "The escalator is lowered! The hatch is open! The Duke of Lennox of the Empire is visiting our country for the first time!"

The hatch of the luxurious flagship was already very high, and the Duke actually had to bow his head slightly before walking out.As soon as he came out, the tall and strong man keenly looked at the densely packed area of ​​the camera, showing a formulaic smile.

What an unusual nobleman!Shen Han's gaze immediately locked on Duke Lennox.Before his first appearance, the Xindu tabloids subscribed by Shen Han were all guessing what clothes the duke would wear—the traditional solemn imperial robes or the new simple suits.

Few Xindu residents care as much about what a 20-year-old man wears as they care about what a 40-year-old actress wears.

But his clothes represent his attitude and his future political opinions, and now they are shown to thousands of eyes that pay attention to him.

He wore the purple robes of an Imperial nobleman, a rich purple embroidered with gold thread.Purple is the most noble color in the empire. The walls of the emperor's residence are all purple, so it is called the purple room.

He respected imperial traditions in dress, but the style was modified.The male nobles of the empire are also willing to spend tens of thousands of marks for a fancy dress like the female nobles. As the most noble person except the future empress, his fancy dress has neither large sleeves nor complicated jewelry, nor does it drag the floor With a hem that was several feet long, this robe looked very fitting and solemn and simple.

He has brown hair, blue eyes, a high nose bridge and browbones, proof of his noble blood.He is a very suitable person to be painted in a portrait, with the palace's velvet purple curtain as the background, the walnut desk, the magnificent furniture, the small globe telescope and other delicate playthings, the thick silk bound book spread out on the table, and the waist wearing The sword, the fortitude of a warrior and the refinement of a scholar combined in him, and the ermine cloak and ribbon added to his dignity.

The Duke of Lennox walked down the escalator slowly and waved to the reporters on both sides.He was the most senior person in the visiting group, and the others had already treated him with the etiquette they would treat the emperor's spouse. He walked out of the cabin door when he was halfway down the escalator, and followed him at a distance.

Among the entourage, the more noticeable one was Earl Wellingt, who was in his twenties, with blond hair and blue eyes, very beautiful under the scorching sun.Different from the mature and prudent Duke of Lennox, the young earl had the look of contempt and impatience common to nobles.

The vice president of the Federation, a smiling middle-aged man immediately went up to him and shook hands with the duke thousands of times. The media rushed to take pictures of them.

This scene made Shen Han laugh out in a low voice, "It is said that the staff of the Palace of Laurels scratched their heads whether it was the president or the vice president who went to greet him." The queen's visit is undoubtedly the right one for the president to greet.But the queen's future spouse... the president's reception is too high, but as the actual power holder of the empire, he only allows the vice president to greet him and the treatment is too low.The final resolution was that the vice president went to the airport to receive the imperial delegation to the Palace of Laurel, and the president held a state banquet in person. "Actually, anyone can go. In front of this duke, any man of similar age will pale in comparison, unless..."

Major Mo asked angrily, "Unless what?"

Shen Han smiled and shook his head to shake off that absurd idea, and picked up his teacup to drink tea.The most eye-catching man at the top of the pyramid he has ever seen is Wei Mincun. If General Wei is willing to resign from the military and become a politician, Shen Han thinks wildly, with his appearance and posture, he can match the duke. A tie on the big screen.

The bright sunshine poured into the glass windows, the lawn outside the window was verdant, and the water droplets from the fountain were crystal clear. In the afternoon tea room of the nursing home, the big screen was broadcasting this scene.

Zhuang Ye hugged Hanlu Lily, feeling timid when he was close to his hometown, and even more timid when he was close to his mother.He came to visit every rest day, and his mother's condition was good and bad. On good days, he was a seven-year-old child, and on bad days, he didn't recognize him.

Today is a bad day, but maybe a good day, her smile is bright as a girl, "My name is Sunny, what's your name?"

Zhuang Ye's eyes became moist, but he sat down beside her softly, his white hand touched her fingers, "Hello, Sunny. I'm Zhuang Ye, nice to meet you."

"You look sad." She tilted her head, "Should I say it? I think it would be much better to say it."

He didn't know each other face to face, "My mother doesn't want me anymore." He tried hard not to let the tears flow out, and kept calm and calm, but what's wrong with crying in front of his mother?No matter how old you are, you should be able to cry in front of your mother, even if your mother doesn't know him anymore. "I also lost someone I really liked."

He gritted his teeth and clenched his hands, but his eyes were covered by a pair of soft hands.Those hands were thin and cold, but he felt warmth from the bottom of his heart.Through the thin eyelids, the eyeballs are sore, and a tear just overflowed.

"I thought he was someone else. I wish he was someone else. I met two people recently and one of them was a re-encounter, but that's not the point. Those two people, the one that made me lose control of my body, controlled me The other is someone I respect very much. I like two people at the same time, but I think they can't meet my physical and spiritual needs at the same time. I hope they can become one person. This is an insult to those two people."

"You are a very good boy," his mother said in a firm tone even though she no longer knew him, "Your mother will not abandon you, you must be a very good, very good son. The person you like won't want you."