Although the universe matches an unknown origin, there is no end to which it can be surveyed, infinite; Even if human beings have a good beginning granted by the gods, they will come to an end because of their own killing, and they are limited. The more intelligent a creature is, the more stupid it is, and the tiny speck of dust may be the end of its finished civilization.

Then, human beings have learned to explore and explore the way of survival with all things in nature, and have adhered to the known laws until now.

Closing this shabby notebook, the oily cover barely conceals the end product of its oily tone, and it shines proudly in the sun, like its pretentious and ignorant owner. Obviously, self-righteousness does not predict the day of imprisonment, and certainly does not take any precautions.

"Wow, wow."

The knock on the door of a special melody comes from the familiar big butler, Si Qi. In order to escape the treatment of the crowd attack, this morning's routine court meeting is naturally to send more suitable people to deal around, and for the eleven-year-old boy, the occasional feeling of wind and cold is already a perfect reason to believe, and the forcible questioning cannot find a reasonable refutation, of course, it still stems from the weakness of the purpose itself.

"Come in, Teacher."

The door was pushed open, and Madara was the first to come in, his wet tongue licking my dry fingers, and sure enough, it was spring. The only one who is not affected by the alternation of the seasons and always looks like a slow and logical person, except for the prisoner who has lived in the abyss and evil valley for a long time, Si Qi should be the best candidate, at least in my eyes, it is a perfect existence.

"Young master, it's a pity that you missed an epic melee drama, every actor is a dedicated performance, if you are nitpicking and imposing a flaw, it is indeed the only regret that there is no competition for the best actor."

Si Qi covered his mouth, and although the dimples at the corners of his mouth were shallow, they carried a deep sense of mockery. It occurred to me the interesting hypothesis that some of the people who had been mocked might now be boasting about their forged history, and that the listener would always sigh with relish or with interest.

"It looks like I'm going to listen to beautiful stories to kill the boredom on the eve of lunch, and I don't think you're going to let me down."

"That's up to your imagination, young master."

The positions at both ends have consciously dealt with the problem of the camp. On one side there is the opposition, all of which are vicious, and the whole world owes them a reason to calm down; On the one hand, he followed the genre, stretched his waist indifferently, chatting about the famous wine that appeared at yesterday's dinner.

"It's just too hateful, it's too bad, in broad daylight, a foreign minister's mansion was buried in the fire, how do you let us explain to the Black Country."

The righteous indignation was followed by an impassioned denunciation, demanding that the Marquis Terry, the head of the terminal of the garrison guard, give the diplomatic corps a clear answer and a reasonable explanation.

Terry straightened the new clothes he had just purchased a few days ago, brushed his freshly shaved beard in the morning, and slowly showed off his fat figure in a hurry.

"My dear Marquis Ivo, may I ask you which eye saw that it was a crime in broad daylight, could it be that you drank too much last night and turned black and white upside down and couldn't tell the direction? Come on, come on, do you want me to ask the doctor to sober up! ”

The crowd of people who were not interested in it naturally led to applause and laughter in the room, and Ivo glanced at him with a raised brow, but he regained control of the anti-war camp and once again fell into an antagonistic situation.

"Hmph, no matter what time it is, it's always your responsibility, and if there is such a mistake in your own jurisdiction, do you, the person in charge, have to take on some responsibility! What's even more ridiculous is that the huge guards you trust have not found the murderer so far, and they even want to catch civilians and impersonate them, I think it's better to disband and go home and take the children, it's better to hand it over to our ** guards. ”

The sharpness of the spearhead is close to Terry's scalp that is about to go bald, and the feeling of cold wind blowing cold should be particularly pleasant. And the on-the-go school does not want to get involved in disputes within the opposition and talk about trivial family matters.

"Ivo, don't take advantage of the fire, you actually want to deprive us of the power given to us by the previous king, and you are daydreaming. Look at your obscene face, there is a saying called 'thieves shout to catch thieves', I think you are the mastermind behind the scenes, obviously trying to pull me into the water. ”

Terry's blushing cheeks called on everyone to crusade against the innocent Ivo who was preparing to usurp, and Duke Ora was the first to join, and the old man couldn't speak excitedly, but his trembling left hand kept pointing at Ivo, probably trying to turn over the old accounts occupied last year.

"You suspect the pillars of the country without evidence, I'm afraid it's ill-intentioned, I'm afraid you just want to bring down the competitors in overseas trade!"

Duke Seth and his faction naturally sided with Ivo, is it the righteousness of friends? Apparently not, just a question of the pure interest of the year-end share dividend of the trading company.

The two sides quarreled, and the Shun faction did not choose a risky position when there was no clear winner or loser, and began to talk about new plans for this year. It's a really lively wet market.

"My Excellency, may you allow me to make a little comment?"

"It's Mr. Siqi, you want to administer justice to us!"

Duke Ora, with tears in his eyes, looked at this savior expectantly, asked for God's selfless help, and blew the horn of counterattack, but unexpectedly, it was the real demon in front of him.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it has happened, and it makes no sense to redeem it, and I don't think there is such a motive as arson, do you?"

"Mr. Siqi is right, how could we have committed such a heinous crime and borne such a heavy responsibility!"

Due to the situation, Duke Camo said the consistent style of the school, even if he is caught in the slightest gap, he can grasp the slender life-saving straw and complete the crazy self-redemption.

"Everyone, the black has surrendered, we are the colonists, the death of the slaves, why bother to start a civil war between the masters, send a letter of condolence, let them send a new successor. If there is no objection here, I will draft the letter in my capacity as the Duke's Palace! ”

The right time eased the backlog of contradictions, and behind the touching reconciliation and handshake between the two sides, there were more plans for future calculations. The end of peace in the court discussion, a win-win battle for interests, is also a lose.

"Young master, in this way, your suspicion of the crime will be eliminated, and the secret will be buried forever!"

This is the summary of Siqi's story, the interests of the Earl's Court come first. The fragile relationship that exists between human beings can easily undergo qualitative change. Interests are the only link that connects them, and different pursuits will inevitably lead to disintegration, each satisfying its own greedy selfish desires. The final calculation, the plan, the killing will eventually lead to destruction. The aristocratic conflict here is nothing more than a microcosm of real social ethics, and then magnified and presented. It is also an undeniable fact that there is a terrible struggle between ordinary people.

"No, Si Qi, I think the best actor can be awarded to you! But it's not a perfect finish. ”

"Oh? The young master is really unexpectedly sure! ”

Si Qi slowed his breathing and smiled.

"The young master refers to that gentleman."

"On the fire-shrouded streets, the carriages of Tille and Raqa are still easily recognizable, such a high-profile existence, isn't it?"

The royal duo of eagles and dogs, with their ubiquitous and vast sphere of activity, monitors the world beyond the palace walls and reports only to the true core leaders.

"Then you should congratulate the young master for receiving selfless assistance and leniency from certain forces!"

"Do you really think so? You know, after forgiveness, it's an even more cunning quagmire! ”

"It seems that the young master has already come to his senses, has he already realized it?"

"Well, you've wasted too much thought on a piece of waste paper, it's time to go out and complete a new exploration."

"No, young master, it's groping!"

"Is there a difference between the two?"

"Who knows! Probably yes! ”

Let's explore, touch the approaching rough stone, polish the most brilliant fireworks, take out the perfect treasure, and then destroy it.

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