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After Li Zi recorded her private diary, she saw her mother's photo floating on the line of signatures: "Only if you don't owe kindness and righteousness can you insist on right and wrong." ”

Her mother, Jiang Li, is the first female vice president of the Pantheon Federation, and her allegiance to the Democratic Party holds 34 votes out of 100 seats in the Pantheon, and Jiang Li is expected to challenge for the presidency in two years. She is a role model for women and an idol for Lai Zi.

The campaign slogan "If you don't owe kindness, righteousness and favors, you can stick to right and wrong" was memorized by Li Zi. Seeing this creed now, Li Zi can't help but think of the pastoral. She was surprised to realize that she had encountered an unprecedented unexpected event—Li Zi, who was accustomed to being independent and noble and did not need any help, owed Pastoral a great favor.

"The person who saved me twice, if he can't respond to his request, he always feels a little ungrateful......" Li Zi sat on the sofa with a complicated mood, lowered his head with a dark face, and plucked the Jingyue flower one by one: "He looks like an ascetic man, he shouldn't make any non-specific requests, right?" ”

"Isn't it obsessive-compulsive to buy so many shoes! This kind of mental cleanliness needs to see a doctor!" Shuna's scoffing resounded in Lizi's mind. She plucked the last petal by mistake, and her face turned even greener. The bare Silent Moon Flower is inserted back into the vase.

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Then Li Zi opened her mobile phone and saw that Xuanxuan had forwarded a picture, which was a mood posted by Madrigal in her private diary:

"Her back is even cuter after losing her hairpin...... I really want to see her have a double ponytail. (lament)"

Li Zi sighed in her heart. How can this kind of request be satisfied!

Double ponytail?!

How can it be!

After you start to develop, you will say goodbye to the cute girl style, okay!

Li Zi replied in annoyance: "Why send it to me!"

Xuanxuan replied in seconds: "I hacked into the private log of the rookie king and found something about you...... So I'll copy it to you. (smiley)"

"I don't want to see it!" Li Zi vehemently refused. She thought, "I'm a glorious Valkyrie, how can I use a hairstyle like a girl idol? It's a shame, isn't it? Just pretend you didn't see it."

Then she didn't get a good night's sleep.

She tossed and turned under the covers, her eyes sparkling in the night. "Obviously seeing it but turning a blind eye to it is lying to yourself, right? Self-deception is also a shameful deception. The brave Valkyrie won't run away from these questions, will she?"

Early the next morning, Li Zi was neatly dressed, draped in a ribbon, hung up her collar badge, and stood in front of the mirror with her teeth crooked, tilting her head and tying her double ponytail. The result of her thinking is that even if she is reluctant, she must spur herself to do the right thing. Madrigal almost died trying to save her, will she die if she wears a pair of double ponytails?

Li Zi raised her eyes to look in the mirror.

With double ponytails, bangs, a pure and flawless face, and a reluctant expression, Li Zi in the mirror is extremely cute, which can make 99% of idols embarrassed.

"It's too cute, I feel like it's going to be majestic!" Li Zi stared, quickly ripped off the rubber bands, shook her hair, and the beach of her soul was flooded with shame: "It's so cute, I can't stand it when I see it, and I don't want to show it to others at all." ”

But Li Zi forgot that for Xuanxuan, people have no privacy.

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Wu Han's destruction ship rushed out of the folding ring, and after 2 hours of deceleration, it returned to the interstellar cruise speed, slowly docked in the formation of Zheng Xuan's fleet, and docked with the battleship accurately.

"The airtight compartment docked successfully. "The green light came on in a circle.

The sealed hatch opened, and a team of ceremonial officers greeted the inspection team of the Temple of War. The god of war led the standing officers to walk up and shook hands cordially with Wu Han, director of the adjudication department, and Zhang Shuyu, deputy director of the adjudication department.

"Warmly welcome Director Wu to come for inspection. In order to cooperate with the work, I ordered the confidential department to prepare all the materials and arrange a rich working meal. Next, I will accompany Director Wu and his entourage to inspect the achievements of the reform of the management mechanism of the Zheng Xuan fleet in recent years. Zheng Xuan smiled.

"It is enough to have a section chief for the inspection of internal management. Zheng Shen, I won't accompany you. Wu Han raised his hand from his cloak and refused directly: "He Youde is out of the ranks." ”

Among the entourage, a small man immediately stepped forward, held Zheng Xuan's white gloves with both hands, and shook violently: "He Youde, head of the Internal Control Section of the Adjudication Division, please give me more advice." ”

"What about you?!" Zheng Xuan didn't expect Wu Han's tone to be so high. According to the reception etiquette, Wu Han is the director of the adjudication department, and he is treated like a three-star god of war, and he is on the same level as Zheng Xuan. The God of War accompanying Wu Han belongs to the level of reception, and accompanying He Youde is overkill.

"In the last four operations of the Li Xing Counterinsurgency War, you have not consulted the Temple of the God of War once. Because he recognized your achievements, the palace marshal acquiesced to your 'Zheng style'. Wu Han said with a straight face, "But the opening of the second battlefield is very important, at this time there is a case of the death of an officer, the palace governor attaches great importance to it, and the adjudication department is ordered to dispatch elites to thoroughly investigate the whole story, eliminate the disloyal, and rectify the management loopholes." Considering that the God of War is busy with military affairs, the Affairs Department specially sent me to be the liaison person to share the worries of the God of War. ”

"It's time to divide power. The chief of staff laughed. Suddenly the entire corridor fell silent.

Or He Youde was clever, he sneered at the god of war with a servile face: "My level is not enough, the god of war doesn't have to accompany me personally, I can connect with the confidential office, administrative office, logistics office, and finance department by myself." This trip is called inspection, but it is actually a service, and it will never cause trouble to the god of war. ”

The chief of staff laughed recklessly and reminded Wu Han. Wu Han realized that his tone was high, so he took off his white gloves and politely shook hands with the god of war, the chief of staff, and the standing officers one by one. Miss Zheng "clicked" to take pictures in the back.

For a whole afternoon, Wu Han was on business and did not ask Wu Yu a word. The chief of staff said to Zhao Lei sweating profusely: "This surnamed Wu is not simple, his brother is dead, and the body is a hundred meters away. ”

"He's certainly not easy. Tang Wei offended him, and to this day he is only a centurion, and I paid the mortgage. Chief Secretary Zhao Lei pursed her red lips and was worried.

"You go and ask Zhang Shuyu, what files Wu Han has checked, so I can formulate countermeasures. The chief of staff was fat, his face was flushed, and he was sweating profusely. It wasn't hot, and Zhao Lei was still wearing a silk shirt.

"It's late, I'm already having a feedback meeting, and it's preliminarily determined that the fleet was infiltrated by interstellar agents, and Wu Yu died of a spy killing. The god of war was criticized by the judge, saying that his reform was so ambitious, and he didn't even manage the loyalty of the team, and he still went to engage in management reform, which was simply a castle in the air. Zhao Lei tilted her head and muttered in the chief of staff's ear, "The spy murder case must be thoroughly investigated, and the White Terror is coming." After I poured the water, I heard Judge Wu slapping the table inside, 'Loyalty is not absolute, it is absolutely disloyal.' The set he used to suppress Tang Wei moved out today to suppress the God of War. ”

"The god of war is in a bad situation. Jiang Li is loyal to the Democratic Party, and the god of war has done a lot for Jiang Li. I heard that Wu Han is the whip of the Liberal Party, and he will definitely bring down the god of war at all costs. "The chief of staff was uncomfortable. He was in a hurry.

Ms. Cheng fluttered her fingers beside her, expertly cutting three-dimensional images and concocting press releases. As if it's none of my business.

"This little girl is calm. Zhao Lei gritted her teeth and poked Zheng Qian, "Your uncle is being targeted." ”

"The inquisitor's weapon is loyalty, and uncle's weapon is war. Zheng Qian didn't raise her head, and concentrated on her work: "Uncle will not be dragged into the realm of the adjudicator and defeated by the adjudicator with rich experience." Uncle will find a different way. ”

"You mean...... Use meritorious service to enhance the influence of the capital?"

"Yes. Uncle is not good at defending loyal debates, but he is good at attacking with overwhelming strength. Zheng Qian hurriedly sent the draft, then raised her head and said calmly: "After the pastoral song supports the second battlefield, the frequent good news will make all slander pale and powerless. I trust my uncle's judgment. ”

"Pastoral ......" the chief of staff fell into deep thought, "the offensive of the banner of democracy seems to have been frustrated, can Madrigal turn the tide?"

Zhao Lei didn't speak, she didn't know anything about the front line.

"If you can't even do pastoral songs, then no one can do it. Zheng Qian stretched her waist, and then found that the two were staring at her playfully.

"What are you doing?" Zheng Qian blushed, raised her chin and emphasized: "The original words I quoted." Uncle's exact words. ”

"No one works harder than Pastoral. Zhao Lei nodded and said to the chief of staff: "Tang Wei always mentioned pastoral songs to me. He said that if even people who work so hard can't get ahead, there will be no noble son in the poor family. ”

"Whether there is a 'noble son' or not, it depends on Xiaoqian. The chief of staff laughed.

Zheng Qian lowered her head, not knowing whether to let public opinion spread like this.