Chapter 167: The old temple, Xu Le’s biggest crisis!

When Xu Le and Magnolia walked to the black m37 mecha, the administrative star in the S3 region of the Federation, which was 5.94 light years away from them, was close to the plateau but adjacent to the eastern seas, and was about to usher in the most blazing light at noon. Butler Jin, wearing a black dress, hung up the phone, stepped on the rain corridor connected by paulownia boards, and came to the underside of the antique building in the middle of the mountain.

This is a temple with a long-standing imperial style. During the Constitutional Calendar period, the remains of the dynasty in the Federation were intentionally or unintentionally erased. Only some old buildings in remote areas were preserved under the strong request of some experts and scholars. This temple was probably used for sacrifice to heaven tens of thousands of years ago. The glory of the old days has long dissipated in history. Only those light yellow eaves, dark round ancient columns, and pink walls with a hint of mottled smell are reminding people of its age and its majesty.

The entire temple is built against the mountain, facing the sea in the east, and resting on the green mountains on the head, welcoming the first light in the world. Listening to the last sound of the pine waves at night, it’s a pity that behind the mountain is the plateau that suddenly rises on S3, so although the scenery is beautiful, it is rare to come.

For the ancient buildings registered in the list, each constitutional calendar will be overhauled by federal funds. However, it is not a tourist destination, and the property rights do not seem to be in the hands of the federal government, so if the maintenance is not effective, the vicissitudes will gradually fade away. It exudes a breath of declining, as if the pine waves behind the mountain and the blue waves in front of the mountain are a little more magnificent, the temple will turn into dust and return.

The blazing sunlight at noon shone on the eaves of the glass material, reflecting an uncomfortable light. Butler Jin lowered his head, stood outside a small room next to the temple, and whispered to the woman who was busy in the room: "Shen Li is going to see Xu Le tonight. I heard that some important things in Xu Le's hands may be related to Medellin."

After hearing this, the woman did not react much. She lowered her head and cut on the chopping board. The slender sharp knife fell quickly on the chopping board in her white hands, making boring and annoying sounds. The scallions and garlic heads became flowers and chips with these sounds, and gradually piled up.

Butler Jin waited quietly. He knew that every time his wife did housework, no one could come to disturb her except the prince. However, the news from Shen Li today seemed to be related to Member Medellin. The matter involved in the federal presidential election, and he had to report to his wife as soon as possible.

Looking at Mrs. Tai's busy back and the calm smile on her face, Mrs. Jin was a little confused for a moment. How many years have he watched her as her? Even if it may affect the federal presidential election, it cannot make this woman's emotions fluctuate too much. Shouldn't the most powerful woman in the federal government be born with such a demeanor?

Heat the oil pan, stir the onion and garlic, and the mutton slices slide in, and the strange fragrance spreads in the room next to the temple. After a while, Mrs. Tai put the dishes in the pot into the plate, then let out a gentle breath, and wiped off the few drops of sweat from her slightly blushed cheeks in satisfaction.

Sitting casually on the stone plaza of the temple, two well-behaved and quiet maids had already prepared bowls and chopsticks and rice. One stone table and one cushion. Mrs. Tai sat in front of the stone table. She picked up a piece of sheep with scented fragrance and put it into the rice. She took a bite carefully, savored for a while, and laughed, saying, "Next time Ayuan comes back, I will definitely say that my cooking skills have improved."

Butler Jin stood behind her and remained silent.

Although the sun was shining at noon, there was wind in the mountains, so it was not very hot. Just after eating a bowl of white rice, half a plate of mutton was eaten, sweat still oozing out of the tip of Mrs. Tai's nose. The waitress next to her brought clean water and a towel. After washing it, the waitress cleaned up the dishes and retreated from a distance.

There was a teapot and two tea cups on the stone table. Mrs. Tai poured herself a cup, then pointed to another empty cup, butler Jin walked up and poured herself a cup, but still didn't sit down, but just stood and took a sip.

The tea cup is made of Moshan stone carved in the empty stone. The natural stone color exudes a cool ink silk, and the material is precious but not vulgar. The tea is Mengshan frozen tea, wrapped in the unique breath of snowy mountains. After being washed away by water, it was deliberately frozen for twenty minutes. At this time, it was poured out of the pot and then condensed by the Moshan stone cup. It was tasteless, but a faint fragrance penetrated into the throat.

Butler Jin felt the feeling between his lips and tongue silently. He held the slightly cool Moshan stone cup with his tiger's mouth. The slightest urgency in his heart disappeared immediately, and his standing posture became much more stable.

"How is the investigation in Donglin District going on?"

Mrs. Tai slowly put down the teacup and no longer looked at the sea in front of the mountain. Instead, she glanced out of the corner of her eyes at the window under the eaves of a corner of the temple, where someone seemed to be looking at her.

Butler Jin was not surprised that his wife did not care about the presidential election, but about the story of Donglin District two years ago, because although he did not know the inside story of this incident, he vaguely guessed that the heavy feeling between his wife's eyebrows should be related to Professor Jin, and he was also shocked by the investigation results and was about to report back immediately.

"Donglin is too far away, so I have to pay back remotely." Mr. Jin knew that his wife cared about the realism that people could bring when they were face to face, but there was no way to do this. He whispered: "After Yu Feng escaped from the federal wanted war, he opened a repair shop on Xianglan Avenue, Hexi Prefecture with a pseudonym Feng Yu."

If it was normal, Mr. Jin himself would think that his report would be too unimportant because he did not know what the defected mechanic had to do with Professor Jin, but this was the focus of his wife's attention, so he said it carefully from the beginning according to the materials, even though a lot of the information was known to the wife before.

Mrs. Tai sat quietly by the stone table, and her sitting posture was different from that of anyone in the Federation. Her body slightly backed and pressed on her legs. It seemed to be a kneeling posture, but her waist was extremely straight, like a poplar. The slightly wide-sized light linen clothes covered the cloth shoes on her feet, and completely covered the curve of her body still well-maintained. She listened carefully and carefully to the story of Butler Jin, and on her quiet and peaceful face, the eyes gradually lit up.

A federal fugitive who was designated as the first sequence by the Charter Bureau could endure loneliness. He stayed on the desolate mineral star for more than ten years and even accepted an apprentice. A sneer appeared on the corner of Mrs. Tai's lips.

"There is an apprentice in Yu Feng's repair shop called... Xu Le." When Mr. Jin said this name, he paused slightly. He glanced at the side face of his wife and found that the wife did not look shocked. Then he continued quietly: "There are many people in the local area that can prove that I was surprised at first, but I didn't think that Xu Le was the current Xu Le."

"Because in the archives of the Charter Bureau, Xu Le, the orphan in Donglin District, has been confirmed to be dead by the Charter. Because he is the party to the first sequence, the central computer has made the most stringent confirmation, and no one in the Charter Bureau can do anything." Butler Jin said after a long time of silence: "So, from a legal sense, from a federal archives, Xu Le had already died two years ago."

Butler Jin squinted his eyes gently, as if he didn't believe the information he received from Donglin District. He lowered his head slightly and said softly: "However... when the staff took Xu Le's photos to confirm, the residents of Xianglan Avenue and Gulou Street insisted that Xu Le was Xu Le."

Xu Le is Xu Le, which is a very interesting sentence. Mrs. Tai's hands overlapped quietly on her legs, quietly looking at the deep East China Sea in front of the mountain temple, and asked softly: "It has been two years since the incident. Why can those residents still confirm this? In the comparison of the photos, although the Xu Le in Donglin and this Xu Le look very similar, there are always some differences between the eyebrows and eyes."

Mr. Jin bowed and replied: "The facial features are very similar, and then there is a smile. The residents of Hexi Prefecture seem to be hard to forget the young helper with a smile on the repair shop. It is said that when Xu Le was in Donglin, he was very popular with the neighbors."

Mrs. Tai didn't expect that it was the reason and couldn't help laughing.

Butler Jin was silent for a moment and said, "No one would ever think that the charter computer would make mistakes, and I don't think so. So according to my analysis, there are only two possibilities."

Mrs. Tai looked back at him.

"This may be a supernatural incident. Donglin orphan Xu Le and Xu Le, who was born in the capital's star circle, are indeed two people, but their appearance and temperament are too similar, and...their names happen to coincide."

After Butler Jin said this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. This was indeed a ridiculous statement, but the problem was the second speculation he would make next. In his opinion, it was almost absurdity with the supernatural incident.

"In the 65th year of the Constitutional Calendar, the federal murderer Yu Feng and the helper Xu Le died. At the same time, Xu Le was retired from the army, left the Donglin District, and returned to S1." Butler Jin said quietly: "These two things are so coincidental, so another possibility is that Xu Le is the helper brought out by Yu Feng. But he didn't know what means he could actually re-create files in the Charter Computer and hide the glory of the Charter."

Butler Jin frowned. As a federal citizen, he really felt that this possibility was zero. And if he wanted to do this, unless Xu Le could... replace the chip behind his neck, but this possibility was even more unwilling to think about.

"Think about the second possibility." Mrs. Tai ordered calmly.

She would not be as shocked like Butler Jin, that the possible appearance of a chip replacement in the Federation that could fight the glory of the Charter was for the sake of her, because she had known such a stunning man many years ago. On the shore of the lake in the back mountain of Mochou, the moment she saw the small blue light instrument, the most powerful lady in the Federation had basically determined the source of Xu Le, but she had not yet confirmed Xu Le's life and death.

"If it is the second possibility, I recommend notifying the federal government immediately." Butler Jin lowered his head and said softly. At Lihua University, he followed Tai Zhiyuan and had several contacts with Xu Le. The old man who had served the Tai family for many years had a good impression of the clean and spotless little guy, but he knew better that if things were really as my wife had speculated, the ability of this little guy seemed to have reached the foundation of the federal existence.

"He is the first-sequence party. If the family wants to keep him, if things are exposed in the future, the family will face unprecedented pressure from the federal government. The most important thing is that we will also bear the anger of the Charter Bureau."
Chapter completed!