Chapter 376: Conditions

Li Dong and Jesse glanced at each other and suddenly understood. Looking at the woman's positivity, the plan for this documentary must have been proposed by her. If it's really as she said, good guy, this woman is still very smart! It's like being in the stock market, knowing that a potential stock will rise in value soon, this woman is desperately trying to open a position and buy it. Once Li Dong really won the Nebula Award, at that time, when he took out this documentary to broadcast, the ratings must be rising.

Li Dong has a headache, life is just that, Lao Tzu was photographed by you for 3 days at most without taking a bath, getting up early without brushing his teeth, etc., and he can cover up the past with informality, but the work is ...... Damn, Lao Tzu's job is not to dig up dung or do office research, Lao Tzu is a soldier!

Li Dongzheng wanted to refuse, but he didn't expect to be pulled aside by Jesse on the side.

"Did you know that the Star Alliance has sent people to the capital area to negotiate the 'sending troops to peacekeeping'. ”

"Then what's wrong with me!" Although Li Dong said this, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his back, and he didn't know the bottom in his heart. I vaguely feel in my heart that this seems to have a lot to do with myself. If there had not been his shooting before, the Covenant's reaction would have been ambiguous, with a posture of not helping each other and reaping the benefits of the fisherman. This time, he just won the shooting case, and he sent someone to talk about peacekeeping with the Eastern Empire, what is that? That is, he wants to pay people and money to help the Eastern Empire and participate in the battlefield of the middle galaxy!

"It doesn't matter if it doesn't matter, I can't say it here, but it's not for you and me to let the film crew enter our army, or even the division commander or His Royal Highness the Third Prince. Jesse said cryptically.

Even the commander-in-chief of the front line, Prince Arry, can't make up his mind, so how many people can make a decision?

At this moment, an officer hurriedly came to Jesse, glanced at Li Dong with a very peculiar look, saluted, and the communicator touched Jesse, and an order was transmitted to the latter.

The order was simple, with a few words, but Jesse read it over and over again.

Li Dong was in the military regulations, and he couldn't look at this sudden order, but he saw that Jesse also showed a strange expression on his face, and sneered: "What's the matter, have you been holding the gun for a long time, and you can't even recognize the words?" Could it be that the Allure Prison rioted, or did the old king have his pigtails, or did the Middle Galaxy end the war directly with the victory of the Eastern Empire, and there was nothing left for us?

Just when all kinds of absurd assumptions flashed in Li Dong's mind, Jesse actually held up the communicator on his wrist in front of him, and his smile was very unkind: "You are so curious, just take a look, anyway, this order is directly related to you." ”

Li Dong raised his eyebrows. Could it be that Zheng Kai's shit came up with a more vicious trick to make a group of paparazzi follow me 24 hours a day to fix me?

When I looked up, I saw that on the small screen of the communicator, it was written: "Summons Second Lieutenant Reykja." ”

The department that signed and released below was written in the small words "The Imperial Court of the Eastern Shenwu Empire".

Li Dong took a deep breath.

His Majesty wants to see him!

It might as well be the old king's braids!, he thought with trepidation. An expressionless guard, holding a long strip of instrument in his hand, motioned for Li Dong to raise his hand, and the latter immediately raised his hand in flames, and his body stiffened to be examined. The blue scanning light shone on Li Dong's body, his mind was blank, since he learned that His Majesty the King was going to summon him, his brain stopped running, or directly began to idle, even in the face of the scene of thousands of onlookers at the Tokyo Metropolitan Aerospace Airport, he still didn't feel anything.

It made Sabini's film crew very happy, but under the camera, Li Dong's dull expression will disappoint the people of the Star Alliance who worship him, it is unknown (the photographer's eldest brother said that he was under a lot of pressure).

"Please come in. The guards made sure that Li Dong was not carrying any kind of weapon on him, nodded to him, and turned to lead the way.

Along the way, Li Dong saw those splendid flowers, and then gradually woke up like a hibernating bear.

It was not the legendary majestic royal chamber that he was taken to the gardens of the royal court. Here, there are all kinds of flowers and plants planted, at a glance, thousands of purples and thousands of reds, a naughty green, with those gentle and luxurious colors, making people feel like they are in heaven, elegant, with the nobility of the royal court.

"This is the garden?" Li Dong wondered.

The guard bowed slightly. Isn't this obvious? Do you still want His Majesty the King to receive you in the council chamber? Without further ado, he slowly retreated.

Li Dong looked at the sky speechlessly. Boss, even if you want to leave me alone, tell me when the king and his old man will come! Silk mesh, there is nothing else here except flowers and plants, and there are some decorations on a set of white chairs not far away.

Make no mistake, at least put some afternoon tea on it for the occasion or something, so that I can wait while eating. Wang Ting is really too stingy.

Just as Li Dong was complaining, he saw a florist pruning a flower in the distance.

It was rare to see a living person, Li Dong decided to go up to say hello, and by the way, he didn't know when the old man of the king would come!

"Hello, uncle!" he greeted from afar. In order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, when he got closer, he carefully examined the facial features of the old gardener, compared them with Princess Bonnie and the third prince Yali, and came to the conclusion that if the genetic factor is credible, if the gardener in front of him is Sandra III, then the princesses and princes below must not be born to His Majesty the King.

The gardener, in ordinary form, was the kind that could hardly be found in the blink of an eye in the crowd, and the years had left deep wrinkles on his face like a knife and axe, like the rings of a tree.

When the old gardener saw that a young man was greeting him, he suddenly showed a sincere smile, and his whole face was wrinkled like a shriveled orange peel.

Seeing that the other party was smiling but did not have the slightest meaning to speak, Li Dong had no choice but to say without words: "Uncle, what kind of flowers are you pruning? ”

"Oh, young man, seeing that you are also from the Mohan clan, how can you not know that the peony flower that represents the wealth of the Mohan clan?" the old gardener shook his head with a smile, as if he was a little disappointed, and then began to babble about the characteristics of this flower, as well as its symbolic meaning.

"Peony flower, also known as Baiyu gold, rich flower, has the reputation of the king of flowers, the origin is in the country of the late Khan tribe on the home planet Earth, during the era of great migration, there are people who love flowers to transplant this flower. The Mohan people regard the peony as a symbol of peace, happiness, prosperity and assistance for mankind, and it also has a certain medicinal value......"