-- Thirteen years ago

Watching Mosvenck finally come here to talk to the other guests, I suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After that, several nobles approached his adoptive father and talked to him, but the topic mentioned was not much different from Mosvenck, not only did I have a headache when I heard it, but my adoptive father also had "bored" written on his face.

Suddenly, the music stopped. All the guests in the hall looked at the stage in the center.

On the stage in the center is a big fat man in his fifties, wearing a white imitation military jacket and smiling. Seeing that everyone's eyes were gathered, he said with a modest smile on his face: "Dear comrades! Welcome to the celebration of the liberation of Paris! In addition, today happens to be my birthday, thank you very much for a blessing from all the guests here, thank you! ”

There was a round of applause from the guests, even my adoptive father, who had been absent-minded before, and if I was not mistaken, he seemed a little surprised by my "carelessness".

I know what my adoptive father was thinking. As a person with "Tsarist royal blood", Lomanov's ancestors defected to the Red Army. Later, when the coalition was defeated, he changed his camp again, disguised himself as a pro-Western element and mixed in the American political arena, helping Dugan, who was a member of the political gate family at the time, to become the president of the United States. After Dugan came to power, he supported Lomanov as prime minister of the Soviet Union, and he has been very stable, not only the Allied countries, but also the so-called "coalition militants" who support him.

It can be seen from this that Lomanov's criss-crossing political skills are absolutely outstanding.

But none of this had anything to do with me, sitting helplessly by the windowsill, because I didn't have anything with me. I hope no one will pay attention to me, lest my adoptive father speak of me again.

"Not really...... Just talk to your adoptive father...... The Prime Minister won't mind......" I thought to myself, catching a glimpse of a figure running by the door of the hotel.

I reacted immediately, secretly scolding myself for being stupid, can't I sneak away first?

Everyone's attention was on the Prime Minister, and the window was only two meters above the ground. Great, I'm lucky.

Without hesitation, I rolled over and jumped out, then pulled down the window and left down the path.

To avoid running into the guards, Dudian went to a more remote place. The lights are dimly lit, except for the moonlight shining coldly on the stone paths, surrounded by manicured ornamental trees. After walking a short distance, a small pavilion appeared in front of me.

Forget it, I'd better sit down, and it's not too late to go back when the banquet is almost there. If I really leave like this, my adoptive father must make me look good.

But here's the problem. After all, I am the adopted son of Generalissimo Viladimore...... Anyone should have noticed that I was missing......

Just when I was in a dilemma, the "rustle" of leaves suddenly sounded around me. I immediately turned my head and shouted, "Who! ”

It was quiet, but I knew it wasn't the sound of the wind blowing the leaves. After all, after receiving three years of special training from my adoptive father, how could I not distinguish between objects and the sound of the wind touching leaves.

"Come out for me!" I said coldly, "It's better not to make me shout a third time." ”

Behind a tree as round as a ball, a slender figure moved. Looking through the moonlight, it turned out to be a little shy girl. The cheeks are delicate, the dress is elegant, and the body is a white floral dress.

Du Dian breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Come out, I have no malicious intentions, everyone is out to hide from the limelight, and there is no benefit in telling each other." ”

The other party was still a little nervous, but when he heard my words, he couldn't help but be surprised: "Hiding from the limelight? Didn't your father send me back? ”

I shrugged, "Of course not." ”

Listening to her voice, it feels a little familiar to me, but who is it exactly? I can't remember.

The other party seemed to understand that he was thinking too much, so he breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and said, "Scare me, by the way, what are you hiding from the limelight?" ”

I replied angrily, "What can I hide?" Isn't it because you didn't bring a gift? ”

"Huh?" The girl suddenly thought of something, and said with a smile: "Where are you, I don't know that today is the birthday of Comrade Prime Minister?" ”

"Aren't you too?" Dudian shrugged and replied as if he didn't care about himself.

The girl walked along the stone slab to the pavilion and suddenly said in surprise: "You are a military family, right?" ”

"How do you know?" I was taken aback.

"Because...... You look a lot like some of the military uncles and aunts who often come in and out of my house......" Daxia recalled, tilting his head.

I breathed a sigh of relief, but continued to say with a straight face: "You guessed correctly, but don't go out and talk nonsense, and I won't talk about you." ”

"I won't say that." The girl smiled and said, "My name is Daxia, what's your name?" ”

I thought for a moment: "Mark Yebka. ”

Now think about it...... At that time, the two of us were really young, how can we say that each other's names should have been "thunderous" before, right?

"Anyway...... Have you ever been a boy soldier? Have you ever been on the battlefield? The girl asked me curiously.

I thought of my adoptive father's "don't refer to" documentary. The clean-up workers, who were burning corpses and carrying weapons and brick fragments in the city, suddenly felt sad and muttered, "I've seen it."

Daxia was surprised, "Where did you see it?" ”

I sighed, "I've never been on the battlefield, I've seen it in movies and documentaries." But I believe they exist, otherwise where did the producers know about them? ”

"You think so, too?" Jenny was a little surprised, and said, "That's what I thought, but my father insisted that those were movies." He also said that the battlefield is very dangerous, right? ”

Probably your dad is afraid that you are too curious, right? I replied, "It's dangerous." ”

There was a bit of disappointment in Darxia's eyes.

Seeing her gloomy gaze, I felt that I had extinguished a good hope with my own hands, so I changed my tune and said, "Although there is danger, it does not mean that there is no hope." I believe that one day, these tragic wars will eventually turn to dust with all the hatred in the world! ”

Jenny smiled happily and said, "I think so too, I used to tell my father, but he always told me to dispel such thoughts, and said that war is dangerous. ”

I had nothing to say but silence.

Daxia suddenly thought of something, turned his head to me and asked, "Since the war is so dangerous, why do so many people look forward to going to the front?" ”

This has to be asked of the bureaucratic comrades who ordered "compulsory military service...... But looking at Daxia's age, it seems that he has not yet begun to get involved in politics.

I replied, "Perhaps, like you, I wonder what war is." ”

There was a hint of admiration on Darxia's face: "As a peer, you are much braver than me. ”

I shrugged, "I'm a man." ”

Daxia seemed to have a red face, and immediately prepared to lift his skirt, making a look of preparing to say goodbye.

Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, I immediately explained: "Don't get me wrong, there are also many female soldiers in our army. However, I think you should still listen to your father, war is indeed dangerous, but I believe that we are gradually moving away from war, and it will not be too late to usher in peace! ”

Darsha asked softly, "Really?" ”

"Hmm!" I nodded affirmatively.

This is the second lesson. There can never be an end to war, not even when mankind will have the abolition of private property.

Daxia chuckled, and only after laughing did he say, "Do you know, my dream is also to be a soldier." But my dad wanted to arrange for me to go to acting school. Listening to what you say, although I can't go to the battlefield anymore, if each of us can do our own work, I believe that a better tomorrow will not be too far away! I pondered, looked at the moon in the distance and replied, "Yes...... ...... won't be too far away."

"Anyway...... How old are you this year? ”

"I just turned six. How old are you? ”

"Hee-hee, I'm almost seven years old."

As the night wore on, I felt like we were getting more and more engaged, unaware of the time flying.

Suddenly, I felt that my wrist was bitten by a mosquito and I slapped my backhand to death, and then I came to my senses, and I couldn't help but turn back in the direction of the hotel lobby.

Daxia also reacted, secretly screaming in his heart, and hurriedly said to me: "I have to go back, otherwise my father will be very angry." ”

I was also about to go back: "Go first, and I will follow, so that no one will see you." ”

Daxia turned around and ran outside the pavilion, suddenly thought of something, and turned around and said, "I heard that you have a lot of beautiful poems in China, can you give me one?" ”

There was no pavilion to obstruct it, and the moonlight shone on Daxia's cheeks, and at this moment, I suddenly felt that she was as beautiful as an elf and unreal.

I heard my heart pounding, and subconsciously said, "Yes, but I don't know ancient poetry, and I only remember a few poems from the barracks." ”

With a sigh, I whispered. Now I want to: I want to ...... I can't even remember who wrote this poem.

The red flag sings about longevity

On the top of the tower, he looked at the east with emotion

The blood pond of Shaoshan that was destroyed by fire

Sigh for a wisp of the past

The foreign cannon disturbed the Zhou family

Freeze the west wind before the hometown passes through the doorway

Chasing the light of freedom

Landing full of braids and clear clothes

The yellow flowers are slightly hot

The red flag is flying

White extravagance

Huanglong was defeated

The heart is rippling

Full of blood

The sea of books is full

The world is fine

You have been flying in a pool of blood for seventy years

But people can see that you are wearing a mask

Hong Xian's ninety-five dragon face lost all his illusions

Cai Shuai left everyone behind, and the road was confused

Lost in man-made disasters

Zhang Dashuai is willing to forget the farce

But in the end, he couldn't save the broken dragon time

The tiger inadvertently committed a lot of injuries

The world ends in chaos

The cannon cursed the jackals of the north and south

The rise and fall of the world is floating in the Xiangjiang River

From Shaoshan all the way to Guangdong

Hope is like the light of the sun

The blood star is slightly hot

Above the blue sky

Pentafid

Woe to the wall

Mountain of White Corpses

The ground is full of red deaths

Prime Minister's Will

Often bandits forget

When he left, he vowed to recapture his hometown occupied by the Allies

A north-south attack cannot perish me

The Bloody Oath was posted on the streets

With the North Dai Divine Affiliation Allies Farrier

Slowly block the knife and gun

Ten years later, it is a matter of survival

The green light stained with blood resembles the plains of northern France

If peace is too far away, there is no remorse

Why don't you let the fire mushrooms appear

Stand at the top of the times and pay homage to the common people

The youth of Xiangcun Qindi Huangtian

Comrades-in-arms hide their tears

The song accompanied the crowd

The four corners of the world

Daxia was stunned for a moment. After a while, he seemed to notice his gaffe, his face suddenly turned crimson, and he turned around and ran down the path as if he were running away, disappearing into the darkness. I was the only one left, sighing and smiling wryly.

Later, when I went to school and met Daxia, after knowing each other's identities, the scene was quite embarrassing for a while.

Of course, if I had to choose, I'd rather stay in the hall that night. Not only will you not be criticized by your adoptive father, but you don't have to ...... Meet her......