"Muqi!" Yang Ji drank so much that the golden bubble wine was unstable, so he had to toast a cup of pastoral song: "Thank you...... Thank you for defeating Wu Yu and giving your brothers a sigh of relief! Patience is a virtue, but Wu Yu has become the only choice. It's you, Mu Qi! It's you who tell us that we can't bear it, we don't need to endure it anymore! You are my sun, you are the dawn of my brothers, and I Yang Ji is desperate to do it with you!"

Yang Ji was young and vigorous, and the amount of alcohol was terrible, and he staggered his head up and drank it all, and then slipped and fell lightly, almost knocking over the dishes and chopsticks, and was so frightened that Muge bent down to help. The table was full of laughter, competing to ridicule Yang Ji. Yang Ji climbed onto the table, blushing and laughing.

When he was happy, Chen Guangwu tugged on the sleeve of the pastoral song and glanced at the outside: "Look, Wu Yu." ”

Mu Ge glanced at it and saw Wu Yu rushing out angrily, his side face was pale, especially the green tendons clenched in his fists, as if he was so angry that he was smoking.

"Do you remember that I was targeted by Wu Yu as soon as I got on the boat? He thought that my father sent me into politics to fight me like an opponent, and you came out to relieve me at that time. Chen Guangwu held the wine glass, stared at Wu Yu, and said softly to Muge: "Now you are his fierce rival, and you have torn your face." You beware of his revenge. ”

There was no Wu Yu in Madrigal's eyes. He focused on the broken knife, and used his fingertips to lightly scrape the dangerous blade: "Except for plotting, no one can defeat me." I sent Yu Long to pay attention to Wu Yu's movements, and he couldn't hide anything from me. ”

Guangwu gave a thumbs up: "I have a heart, I'm relieved." He touched the cup of the pastoral song and wished: "Wen Xuanji will help you sort out the materials, and you will soon be able to implement the commendation." When the merits of the brothers are in hand, we will strengthen a wave together, and from then on we will be the main force of the Meteor Warrior Regiment, and the feats will only rise, and the flowers will not be spent. ”

Pastoral nodded, bowed her head and took a sip of wine. This golden bubble wine is full of bubbles, thick and sweet, and it is difficult to get drunk, even if you drink a few more glasses of madrigal. His popularity is growing day by day, and the Freedom Flag seems to be the main force, and even the veterans of the Democracy Banner are difficult to compete. The problem is that Pastoral is too popular, and although the relationship with the Valkyrie and the Confidential Room is well handled, the relationship with his immediate superiors is very tense - Tan Hua bet on the wrong treasure, like a gambler with a red eye, eager to help Wu Yu turn the tide and win more; Captain Yuan caused more acute contradictions, and he was even induced by the Pastoral Incident, gradually detached from the God of War, and the contradictions tended to be superficial, which shows that the conflict between the bureaucracy and the reformists is becoming more and more intense.

In this environment, Madrigal needs to strengthen itself with meritorious deeds as soon as possible, and continue to achieve dazzling results to resist unknown risks.

Moreover, Madrigal needs to consolidate its advantages as soon as possible and continue to open up the gap, and it is best to throw Wu Yu so that the taillights are invisible, so that he can be unharmed in Wu Yu's revenge. In particular, it is necessary to develop the fiefdom as soon as possible. At the beginning, Wu Yuzheng dared to challenge the Titan defense line of the rebels because he had die-hard vassals as cannon fodder. The spectacular picture of thousands of troops and horses fearless of arrows and stones, risking death to charge one after another, makes the pastoral song remember it vividly.

The immediate priority of the pastoral is to become stronger. And sorting out interpersonal relationships and consolidating hidden strength is also an indispensable job...... But as soon as he thought of this, Muge's heart was confused, and he couldn't help but glance at Li Zi. She's having lunch with Juna, and she's never going to come over to commit to a banquet. And Shuna quarreled with him on the first day when Madrigal opened his eyes, and he hasn't reconciled so far, and he spends all day with his girlfriends, just afraid that he is waiting for Madrigal to apologize.

In order to promote post-war recovery, Zheng Xuan lifted the ban on lighting, and Li Xingxing lightning into summer. When the feast was over, the pastoral song was already slightly drunk, and when it entered the evening glow, the warm evening breeze blew in the face. The sweaty wind brings the fragrance of midsummer, making people want to talk to each other in the sunset, so this beautiful warmth makes people even more lonely. Pastoral was supported by Guangwu, and asked where Li Zi was. Guangwu forcibly carried him home and told the pastoral a word of experience:

"Li Zi likes your serious look, so don't go to her when you're drunk. ”

Madrigal suddenly fell silent and fell into a deep sleep on the bed. When Guangwu waited for Muge to lie down, he saw a painting lying across the bed, so he took it to the table and set it up.

The painting is a sketch of a madrigal, and he closes his eyes and rests and sleeps upright and peacefully. Guangwu is an expert in painting, and his eyes were hooked by the brushstrokes of the charcoal line, and he couldn't move his feet for a while, until Pastoral turned over and vomited, and then hurriedly went to get the paper basket to rescue.

Although this sketch has no sect or school, it outlines the soul of the pastoral song and is a master stroke that touches the heart. Guangwu didn't know who Muge asked to paint such a good painting, he estimated it in his heart, even if this painting was not hyped, it could become famous in one shot, starting from 100,000 baht. He admired the pastoral song even more.

The next day, Madrigal woke up in the early morning and saw Guangwu asleep on the sofa. He looked down and saw that he was dressed in pajamas, with a napkin on it, and the front of the bed was clean. He vaguely remembered that he was drunk, and he vomited intermittently all night, but he didn't expect to be taken care of so thoughtfully, and immediately woke up Guangwu gratefully: "Thank you for taking care of me all night." ”

Guangwu rubbed his eyes in confusion, sat up and said, "I fell asleep in the middle of the night. You threw up again later?" Guangwu crawled over to look at the head of the bed, and then relieved: "It's pretty clean." You broke it yesterday, didn't you?"

Madrigal rubbed his temples and said, "I dreamed that someone took care of me, and it turned out to be you. ”

Guangwu felt that the two of them were not in the same mouth, and after thinking about it, Muge was probably drunk and confused, so he said: "I want to go to count military merits, and Wen Xuanji can't be busy alone." You rest, I'll go first. ”

Madrigal went into the bathroom to clean up her image, her shirt was tightly buttoned, her tie was tightly tied, and she put on her regular clothes, and the white Galaxy Medal shone brightly on her regular clothes. He's going to be promoted to 2-star samurai today.

Get out of the cabin, get on the vehicle, go into space, and board the flagship. Madrigal returns to the hierarchical center of power and is led to the confidential office by the confidential secretary.

"You do it on the couch. The God of War receives the inspection team of the Temple of the God of War in the reception room. The permanent secretary explained gently, and then raised his head and ordered: "Zheng Qian, pour tea for Muqi." ”

"Ahh The permanent secretary urged again, "It's okay to pour ordinary Bijian tea", and Miss Zheng woke up like a dream, "Oh!", her skirt turned, and she turned around to pour tea.

"She panics when she sees you. The permanent secretary held the notebook and tilted his head with a smile to explain, behind the glasses, his eyes were like a crescent moon, which was meaningful. It seems that he deliberately asked Zheng Qian to pour tea.

Muge saw Miss Zheng bowing down and shaking the tea leaves, her figure was delicate, she was not wearing stockings, revealing her snow-white skin, pure and moving, how could she bear to serve tea and water.

"Shepherd, drink tea. Zheng Qian walked over cautiously, ten meters seemed to have moved for half an hour, when she bent down to hand over the tea, her blonde hair spilled on her face and swayed, her long eyelashes fluttered and trembled, only staring at the tea, not at him.

"Hmm. Madrigal took the tea with both hands, hoping that the permanent secretary would leave quickly.

"Mu Qi, the god of war requires you to promote your experience in the army, such as combat skills and command ideas, and you have to personally connect with the confidential department. Don't send anyone here. "The permanent secretary seems to be very idle, standing there and not leaving.

"Oh. Madrigal lowered his head and took a sip of tea and said, "Okay." ”