Chapter 377: Airport Horror
On New Year's Day in 1944, the South China mainland was still full of joy.
The war, which determined the status of the world hegemon and great power, has always been far away from the core area of the Greater China Alliance.
At the end of the first phase of the "Hou Xi" plan, after the Allied forces successfully invaded the United States, His Majesty handed over the command of the front line to Ye Shuai and flew back to Chang'an from Hawaii.
On January 2, President Jiang Zhong of the Chinese Republic will visit Han, and on the same day will be President Xinhua Wuhao, King Edward VIII of Scotland (Duke of Windsor), and Haman Rothschild, Crown Prince and Prime Minister of the Kingdom of Judah and Lord of the Empire. And another important person who visited could not be received from a diplomatic level alone, because she also had another identity - Concubine Sakura, who was also one of the hostesses of Weiyang Palace.
Except for the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, His Majesty came to the Imperial Capital Airport several times to welcome VIP guests, and for several years, Zhong Yidu has not set foot in the world's largest and most advanced Imperial Capital Airport.
The Royal Golden Dragon Special Plane and Special Service Squadron have always been stationed at the Qinglong Special Airport.
But today, from the early hours of the morning, the imperial capital airport began to enter martial law. The planes of the other flights were transferred to the nearby Lanfeiquan Airport to take off and land. The huge imperial capital airport was empty except for the welcoming convoy.
With Zhong Yi's original intention, he deeply hated this kind of extremely disturbing behavior. But Leng Yun, director of the National Security Bureau, won the support of the eldest princess Qin Yingxue and insisted on doing so. Recently, His Majesty, who suddenly realized the importance of his family, smiled bitterly and approved the decree of total martial law at the Imperial Capital Airport.
Nearly 1,000 plainclothes agents of the state security took the place of some non-professional technicians at the airport, and the royal internal affairs force was almost fully deployed, and snow leopard wheeled armored personnel carriers blocked all the intersections along the streets of dozens of kilometers from the airport to Weiyang Palace.
Seeing the guards look like they were facing a great enemy, this made Zhong Yi regret it a little, and it was better to arrange the special plane of several guests to land at Qinglong Airport. The people in the imperial capital did not have much disgust, and there were even some people who held the small golden dragon flag in their hands, waving it incessantly, and shouting something like long live the Han Emperor, long live the empire and so on.
It's a bit fake, at first glance, those people are agents of the National Security Bureau, Leng Yun is still a woman after all, if this is arranged by Director Mu, it will not be easily recognized.
After several years of construction, the imperial capital of Chang'an has begun to take on the style of an international metropolis. There are many high-rise buildings on both sides of the wide Longxiang Street, and the tall Nanhua flame wood on the sidewalk is in bloom, and the clusters of red and bright are like fire, which can't help but attract Zhong Yi's eyes.
Of course, there are a lot of flame wood in Weiyang Palace, but His Majesty, who rarely has the opportunity to watch the street scene, feels very new to everything on Longxiang Street. is used to spending New Year's Day in the hot summer, and is used to being in the limelight, but Zhong Yi's heart still hasn't forgotten the bits and pieces before he crosses.
"Jiayi, when we have time, let's put on some makeup and go shopping together!" His Majesty in the golden sedan was suddenly interested.
"Huh?" Without the excitement she imagined, the goddess of martial arts picked her fingers lightly, rubbed her cheeks lightly with her gold-rimmed glasses, "You come out to pick up your daughter-in-law, you have made such a big noise, if you go out shopping, you must not drive away all the people in the imperial capital!" ”
Well, a little sour, and a little dissatisfied!
Zhong Yi hehe, among the several concubines, Concubine Xue is dignified, Concubine Lan is delicate, Concubine Jin is generous, and Concubine Ying is cute, but they all have a common characteristic, that is, they will not disobey His Majesty easily. Even Qin Yingxue only dared to be arrogant and arbitrary when it came to His Majesty's security affairs. Only Wu Jiayi, the reporter of Wuhan University who refused the title of concubine, never put any royal majesty in his eyes.
Even if it's ...... Between the beds, it is definitely a rouge horse, "hehe", remembering the interesting story between the beds last night, His Majesty suddenly laughed a few times. Wu Jiayi, who was still a little puzzled at the beginning, quickly reacted to Zhong Yi's somewhat obscene gaze, the peach blossoms flew and the sunset was reflected. The pretty face of the goddess of martial arts instantly became hot and hot, and a pair of bright eyes behind the transparent lenses also flashed with spring tides.
"You...... The faint gentleman ......" softly reprimanded, even if he was a little annoyed, it was as light as a yellow oriole singing. A pair of pink fists clenched their fingers and swung them in turn.
His Majesty laughed, grabbed a soft Yi casually, brought it to his lips, and kissed it gently with tenderness, but it had already made the Wuhan University reporter's eyes widen, and he said, "Huh", and then regardless of the shyness, he poured his head like a waterfall on His Majesty's chest.
Major General Wang Wenyi, the captain of the guard in the co-pilot seat, twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, raised his left hand, and signaled the driver to slow down and be more stable. It is rare to see His Majesty have such tenderness, and the captain of the guard, who is close to His Majesty, certainly knows what to do.
- Qian Zhihao, the former captain of the guard, the governor of Nanyang, burst into tears, "Anyone can be promoted in rank, only I am a colonel for life, is it really good?" ”
No matter how far the journey is, there will eventually be an end, and you will not feel that time has passed.
Seeing that the guard car in front of him had bypassed the fancy carousel of the Imperial Capital Airport, Wang Wenyi raised his hand to look at his watch, coughed lightly, but reminded him in a low voice that he was sitting on the sign of his body without squinting: "Your Majesty, you are about to pass through the gate of the Imperial Capital Airport!" ”
"Ugh!" Zhong Yi snorted lightly, there was nothing else to say, it was easy to tame this rouge little horse when there were outsiders, Your Majesty was cool!
Wu Jiayi was a little flustered and hurriedly straightened up from Zhong Yi's arms, still with pink shame on her face. The slender and long fingers were slightly divided, and he was lightly combed by His Majesty's messy hair, and then put on gold-rimmed glasses, and then straightened the standard short skirt on the snowy thighs.
This rapid change stunned Zhong Yi, who was still reminiscing about the faint fragrance of women in the palm of his hand, "Nima, woman, woman, is really the most fickle animal in the world." Fortunately, most of the opponents competing for global hegemony are men! ”
The vehicles responsible for the lead have begun to sound their horns, and the density of guards on the approach road into the airport has increased significantly. All the soldiers expressed their reverence for the golden car and the Corolla car, which represented the royal family, with the most standard military salute.
The golden corolla slowly passed through the approach road of the airport, and behind the transparent bulletproof glass, Zhong Yi raised his right hand, and raised his five fingers together on the side of his eyebrows to salute the loyal soldiers.
As long as he appears in public, His Majesty has always shown people in military uniform.
The goddess of martial arts did not salute, firstly, because she returned the salute to these royal guards, and on such occasions, only His Majesty was eligible; The second reason is that although Secretary Wu is also wearing a dark green women's military uniform, it seems that she has never regarded herself as a soldier.
Even on more serious occasions, the goddess of martial arts often pokes her brain and looks around, a typical curious baby.
This time, as always. Wu Jiayi's gaze did not stop at those royal guards in red clothes and white pants, looking at their serious appearance every day, she had already seen enough! A little farther away, the crowd of soldiers crowded around the outer cordon, holding small national flags and waving non-stop, was what the secretary of Wu Da wanted to watch.
She has never understood why there are so many people who fanatically worship "faint king", "have a big temper, love to train people, and ...... Lust makes bad, huh! Where is it all about...... Yes! ”
Wu Jiayi, who was muttering softly with her small mouth, suddenly let out a scream!