Song Wulun exhaled and said, "Then let's sǐ together!" ”

Saying bà, Song Wulun grabbed Tang Xiaoyan's arm, closed his eyes and waited for sǐ.

"Then let's close my eyes together.

Tick......

19，18，17……

9，8，7，6，5……

Suddenly, Mei Jiyan rushed to the console like lightning, and quickly entered the nuclear bomb to cancel the secret **.

“3，2，1……”

Time seems to come to a standstill......

The three of them closed their eyes and waited for the loud bang. Because although King Mei Jiyan entered the cancellation secret ** at the last moment, he didn't know if it was too late.

It seems that 10,000 years have passed, and the loud noise has not sounded. King Mei Jiyan slowly closed his eyes, staggered a few steps, sat down in his place, and slowly exhaled.

"Okay, just do as you say." King Mei Jiyan said in a low voice as if he had lost all his strength.

Song Wulun nodded, and gently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, in fact, there was more cold sweat on his back.

After a while, King Mei Jiyan stood up reluctantly and said, "You sit first, and I'll go in and report to him, oh, to the other me." And then you go straight to the press conference, and you can turn on the TV and see the whole press conference......"

Then, King Mei Jiyan bent over, opened the door, and walked towards a room.

On the TV screen, the handsome and hard-nosed King of the Plum Machine Yan holds a press conference to make the final decision to the world.

Countless people, of the Union, of the Sith, of the North. All the people, all the people, are watching this press conference, which is vital to the world.

This press conference will determine the fate of countless people, as well as the fate of the future.

Is it war? Or peace?

"Despite the Imperial Cabinet, the people of Imperial Empire love me very much and hope that I will become the new emperor of Imperial Empire. However, according to the imperial succession law, the second heir after His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is Princess Mei Yuehin. Her Royal Highness Princess Mei Yueyan is wise, benevolent, noble and pure, and fully meets all the conditions to become the new emperor of the emperor. Although no woman has ever become an emperor for hundreds of years, there is no provision in the Emperor Fǎ case that a woman cannot become an emperor. Moreover, there are many examples of women as kings and emperors in many countries in the world, all of whom are peaceful and strong. Therefore, on behalf of the members of the Asian American Imperial Family, I am willing to support His Royal Highness Mei Yuehui as the 26th Great Emperor of the Asian American Emperor, and I will always be loyal to His Majesty the Emperor. ”

"In addition, regarding the Holy Capital Agreement signed before, the Imperial Family will mostly abide by it. And after the new emperor succeeds to the throne, the seal will take effect as soon as possible......"

The words of King Mei Jiyan qīn blew like the wind in every part of the world. Scraped over the Union, scraped over the Sith Federation, scraped over the Northern Commons.

Scraped through countless cities, scraped through countless villages.

The Yajing Palace, which had been sleepless for several nights, was silent at first, a few people were changing, and a few people were moving.

"Looks like I'm on the right track." Ning Zhengdao suddenly loosened like a spring that was extremely tight, his head was dizzy, and he could barely stand.

Several secretaries and people around them hurriedly came over to help, Ning Zhengdao pushed everyone away, propped his hands on the table, and said with a playful smile on his face: "It seems that Song Wulun has a good table of cards." It turned out to be even better than we wanted, much better......"

"Yes......" the crowd echoed.

"In that case, I'm right to leave our own mahjong table for the time being." Ning Zhengdao said with a smile.

The crowd was amazed.

"However, Mei Yueyan has been under the control of the Ministry of Supervision, and after she becomes the new emperor, she is only afraid that the skeleton dǎng will use this to blackmail the alliance, and the tail will not be lost." Lang Shiqi said suddenly.

"Really?" Ning Zhengdao looked at Lang Shiqi lightly and said, "Do you think so?" "...,Ning Zhengdao said, his eyes flashed with a sharp sè.

The reason why the previous negotiations between the alliance and King Mei Jiyan on behalf of the royal family of the Asian American Empire were so embarrassed and passive. It is entirely caused by the interest group behind Lang Shiqi harming the interests of the alliance as a whole for its own interests. Now that the jú face is under control, the skeleton dǎng is domineering. If Lang Shiqi didn't know each other again, Ning Zhengdao wouldn't mind letting the skeleton dǎng kick Lang Shiqi into the abyss. Even if Lang Shiqi is the number two person in the alliance in the future.

"No, no, I fully trust the Ministry of Supervision......" Lang Shiqi shuddered behind his back, and hurriedly said with a smile.

On TV, Mei Jiyan Qīn Wang's press conference has come to an end.

"I wish the Asian and American empires more prosperity, and I wish the Eastern Alliance the harmonious development and the peace and stability ......of the world."

Ning Zhengdao slowly clapped his hands and applauded, and everyone in the Yajing Palace also applauded.

The applause grew louder and louder, more and more intense.

Suddenly, Ning Zhengdao stopped applauding and turned around and left directly.

The faces of the rest of the people changed slightly, and then they quickly smiled and applauded even harder.

"May the heavenly Emperor Zhaowu, the heavenly Emperor Suren, and the heavenly ancestors bless my emperor's people...... Goodbye......"

In the TV screen, after King Mei Jiyan finished speaking, he bowed vigorously in the direction of the east.

Suddenly, countless flashing lights lit up.

King Mei Jiyan bowed for a long time, then got up to leave.

……

After a while, a staff member came to the restaurant and said, "Your Highness, please come over." ”

Then, the staff took Tang Xiaoyan and Song Wulun to a courtyard with a small classical building in front of it called Wulu. It is the place where the Arami Imperial Imperial Family placed all kinds of bīng utensils, and it is also regarded as the Imperial Family's room of honor, which means that the Imperial Martial Arts are mighty.

"I can't go into this courtyard, so please go in by yourself." The staff stood outside the courtyard door.

Song Wulun pushed open the courtyard gate, and the entire courtyard and all the scenery outside the palace were different.

Yuan purple is full of red leaves and chrysanthemums, at this time the chrysanthemums on the ground are blooming, the red leaves everywhere are red like xuè, the whole courtyard is bright and beautiful, dazzling.

At this time, it is also the season when the red leaves are falling, and the red leaves fall to the ground, with the chrysanthemums all over the ground, it is really full of purple and red, and it is beautiful.

Tang Xiaoyan and Song Wulun stepped on the beautiful red sè, walked forward step by step, and soon arrived at the gate of Wulu.

"Little Tang Tang, you go and push open the door." Song Wulun said suddenly.

Tang Xiaoyan took a step forward and gently pushed the door open.

Inside, neat wooden planks, a dāo sword neatly arranged. Neatille, solemn and solemn.

On the only couch, King Mei Jiyan was kneeling facing east in arms, and a sharp samurai dāo pierced from the mouth of the xiōng and stabbed out from behind, falling drop by drop.

King Mei Jiyan qīn holds the dāo handle with both hands, kneeling without falling, his face is arrogant and quiet, stubborn and plain.

There is no anger, no unwillingness, no resentment.

There is only a little bit of attachment, and a little bit of worry......

He sǐ ...... This Mei Jiyan qīn Wang sǐ, he can lose to Song Wulun, but he will definitely not admit defeat and will not bow his head......

Now that his clone identity is bàolù, in order to protect the real King of Mei Jiyan Qīn, he chooses sǐ!

Outside the "...... Breath", the cold wind blows, and the red leaves flutter and fall.

Tang Xiaoyan bent down, bowed, and saluted.

Song Wulun pursed his lips and nodded in acknowledgment.

"You are a great person, I hope that in the next life, you can be yourself again......"

……

"Starting today, we are going to move on to the second chapter: the relationship between geography and civilized religion."

"Cǎo plains, plateaus, plains, hills, deserts, etc., belong to geographical forms, and wēn warm, hot, cold, dry, humid, etc., belong to geographical environments. These factors determine the skin, affection, and survival form of the human race.........,

"Generally speaking, we are very accustomed to making the whole world into two parts, one in the East and one in the West. The Eastern society is represented by the Eastern Alliance, and there are many ** populations. In the West, the white sè population represented by the Sith Federation and the Northern Commonwealth. In fact, this classification is not quite correct, it is full of a large number of ** factors. The simple division of the world should be more correct with the north and the south. ”

"Excluding the transient human migration factor, the human race from the north to the south is generally superficial to dark. From the whites of the North to the blacks of the South, and most of our Eastern Union is between the North and the South......"

** With the first-year professor Yoshichi at the Foreign Affairs University, this is another large class, so the large classroom is full of more than 100 people.

Of course, these more than 100 people also have different skins. Because the Foreign Affairs University is the department with the largest number of foreign students, and more than half of the students are from non-Eastern Union Republics.

Tsukihina was sitting at the back of the classroom listening to the lecture, which she would not have been able to attend in class, and asked Dāi to be under the strictest protection in her apartment. Although she didn't say anything, it was clear that she didn't like it very much that Dāi didn't come out of the apartment and that she wanted to come to class. But if she were to come to class, it would put a lot of pressure on the security work of the Ministry of Supervision.

But today, they still let Tsukiha come to the classroom.

"Bang, bang, bang......" There was a knock on the door of the large classroom.

"Come in!" Professor Michi said with a slight frown.

The door was pushed open, and Tang Xiaoyan poked in.

"Don Jr., what's the matter?" Professor Yoshichi asked.

Tang Xiaoyan glanced in the direction of Princess Yuexiao and was about to speak, but after a little hesitation, he shook his head and said to Michi, "I want to come to the class." ”

Professor Michi smiled and said, "Why don't you come before class?" Find yourself a seat to sit down. ”

Xiaoyan Road.

Tang Xiaoyan lowered his head and entered the classroom to find something, and then saw a hot red-haired ** waving at him frequently, and pouting his red mouth chún to make a qīnwěn shape, it was a crazy wūman, Tang Xiaoyan smiled embarrassedly, and quickly hung his head and walked to the back of the classroom.

"I'm sorry, please let ...... a little bit" After Tang Xiaoyan walked to the last row of the classroom, he began to walk towards the middle position, whispering as he walked, because the distance between the seat and the table was relatively tight, so they had to stand up and let Tang Xiaoyan pass.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" Tang Xiaoyan just walked with his head down, but he smelled a moving fragrance, and then saw two **sense of big** stand up.

It is these two big long tuǐ that are also very familiar, Tang Xiaoyan couldn't help but look up, and suddenly saw Ning Keke's familiar and beautiful face.

Slightly stunned, he smiled.

Ning Keke also smiled, then picked up the schoolbag on her right and vacated the seat on her right. She is too beautiful and has a detached temperament, and she doesn't like to interact with others. So there was always no one sitting next to her. Girls don't want to sit next to her because she's so beautiful, and sitting next to her makes them look overshadowed. The boy didn't sit next to her not because he didn't want to, but because he didn't dare.

Tang Xiaoyan had come to Professor Michi's class several times before, and each time he sat on Ning Keke's right, and every time Ning Keke took his bag away and let Tang Xiaoyan sit down.

Tang Xiaoyan paused for a moment, then smiled embarrassedly, and pointed to Mei Yuexiao, who was sitting in the corner, and said, "I'm sitting over there." ”

"Oh......" Ning Keke smiled embarrassedly, and then asked in a low voice, "Do you know Shu?" ”

"Shu?" Tang Xiaoyan was slightly stunned, and then thought that the name used by Yue Hina to come to the alliance jun school was Shu Shu, so he nodded and said, "Yes, you should know, it was in the museum that day." "Was that her that day?" Ning Keke was slightly surprised: "No wonder, I always feel a little familiar......"

Tang Xiaoyan remembered, except for the day when the museum was in danger. Tang Xiaoyan had never been with Mei Yueyan and Ning Keke at the same time, and that day Princess Yueyan still had wet wipes on her face.

To be honest, although he would rather have a dull life, he basically never pays attention to others. But when Tsukiha came to class, it completely attracted her attention. Without him, it's really because Princess Tsukiba is too beautiful. Ning Keke couldn't even believe that there were such beautiful girls in this world, and there were even more beautiful girls than herself.

And such a beautiful porcelain figure that seems to be broken at any time, how pleasing it is to sit in the classroom, so it is difficult for Tsukiba's beauty to make people jealous.

Facing a girl like Yuexiao who is shy and beautiful to the extreme, even Ning Keke, who is indifferent, can't help but pay attention. It's just that she doesn't gossip so much, and she won't specifically ask who this girl is. It's just that she really didn't expect that this girl would actually know Tang Xiaoyan. And this girl is more beautiful than herself, which can't help but make Ning Keke's breezy heart seem a little complicated.

"Brother Xiaoyan......" When Tang Xiaoyan sat down beside him, Princess Yueyan's face turned slightly red, and she said in a low voice: "Is there something wrong?" ”

"It's nothing." Tang Xiaoyan said: "Let's take a good class first." ”

"Hmm!" Princess Tsukihina nodded obediently, and then listened attentively to Professor Michi's lecture.

Yueyan was listening to the lecture very carefully, but Tang Xiaoyan couldn't listen to it, but was a little confused. Now he was no longer sitting next to a little girl, but a powerful emperor. An emperor with a strong emperor is now obediently listening to lectures, relying on himself and even obeying his words, and still maintaining a romantic relationship.

For a while, Tang Xiaoyan really didn't know how to open his mouth to Yuexiao.

At this moment, a note suddenly came from the left, and the note turned out to be rather a pass, Tang Xiaoyan looked down at the content of the note, and was immediately stunned.