Chapter 225 You and I, brother and sister and brother

The world was shocked, so before the psychological impact caused by this incident, no federal people would be in a truly happy mood. Only the federal government instantly got rid of the stormy environment some time ago and came to the bottom of the burning and warm sunshine.

The official residence, which held the initiative, did not take this opportunity to launch an attack on the hostile forces in the capital's star circle. Instead, by releasing Shang Qiu, Zou and Yu, he vaguely expressed his attitude to all parties - during the war with the Empire, disputes and even conflicts could be allowed within the federal society, but it was not allowed to detonate a full-scale conflict.

This is the great reconciliation method that the President is best at. He is accustomed to doing beautifully, and he exchanges his own concessions for more concessions from the other party.

In fact, neither the seven major nor the federal government want to have a full-scale conflict. Since the bloody period of history, the federal government has been calm for too long and suddenly started war. Whether it is the scruples of the federal government or the large family that has been peaceful for a long time, it is difficult for them to complete the full mobilization of resources and psychological preparations in this short time.

Today, an important conversation is taking place in the picturesque manor of Mochou's back mountain.

It is probably because people are on the terrace and can see the mountains without opening the door. This conversation seems particularly direct, and countless storms gather in just a few words.

"If you remember correctly, this should be the first time you have entered Mochou's back mountain, Mr. President."

Mrs. Tai gently stroked the smooth handle of the coffee cup with her fingers, and said with a smile at the middle-aged man opposite the table.

President Pablo's expression was calm, he raised his right arm and waved his freely, and replied: "It is very convenient to come, but what kind of identity should he come to? He has never figured out this identity before, so it is not convenient to visit his wife."

Mrs. Tai's smile gradually faded and she clearly understood what the other party wanted to express.

In the federal election five years ago, Mochou Houshan chose to support Pablo, who was still a member of parliament at the time, and even accepted Pablo's relatively strict cooperation conditions because Mochou Houshan is optimistic about him. However, in the five years since he took office as president, Mr. Pablo has never set foot on Mochou Houshan.

Identity is indeed very important. Is the president of the Federation or the president of Mochou's back mountain?

Paburn was unwilling to visit this picturesque country as a supporter, even a collaborator. Until today, the government he led finally had enough strength or qualifications before he was invited... as the president of the federal government.

"I can understand the ambition of a *** family, even the unprecedented third re-election you dream of."

Mrs. Tai said slightly mocking: "But I really didn't expect that your ambitions were far beyond this, and even wanted to overturn all of us old guys to the ground."

President Pabur's voice was deep and low, and his eyes were quiet and quiet: "Madam, I understand what you are thinking."

"Five years ago, you chose to cooperate with me by many people. Is it just because I have the support of the three major trade unions and have some insignificant resumes? No, that's because you have already seen what kind of person I am in my bones and know that once I become the president of the federal government, I will definitely have some intentions and want to leave something different in history."

"I don't deny that after the end of my next term, I want to amend the election bill and charter and try to become the first third-year president in federal history. However, for the past five years, you seem to have been expressing your default and support for my plan. Why?"

President Pabur looked at his wife calmly and continued, "Because you need a strong partner to be the first to break the hard and cold terms of the charter. As long as you get used to it, the follow-up will be very simple."

He had a faint sarcastic smile on his thick lips: "After I am re-elected for three terms, the prince should have completed two terms from state legislators to federal administration committee members. You definitely hope that he will become the youngest president in history... So since I, the former president, can be re-elected, why can't President Tai be re-elected?"

"How many times do you want him to be re-elected? Two, three or four times? Or let him continue until the glory of the Tai Dynasty is restored?"

President Pablo looked serious and stared at Mrs. Tai's face, full of oppression: "Madam, when it comes to ambition, you are the most ambitious woman in this universe.

The President unceremoniously exposed the ultimate goal of his silent operation for the rest of his life. Mrs. Tai's eyes were slightly slight and immediately returned to normal. She picked up the teacup and sipped it lightly.

"Ambitions must have equal power to match, dare to try to regress history and return to the reactionary dynasty period, and perhaps you really think you are the most powerful woman in this universe."

President Pabur looked at the exposed late autumn forest, and a trace of indifference flashed across his dark face, "But please don't forget that I am the President of the Federation."

"Mr. President, I think over the past five years, both me and those old guys, have bet on you, the elected president, enough kindness and support."

Mrs. Tai looked at his side face quietly, and after a moment of silence, she said: "You have always tried to get more things, and those who have even exceeded the limits that a sensible person should have."

"What limit? Who sets this limit? Why should the federal government obey the limit without shape, or do you still think that your words can be as powerful as the Magna Carta or the Supreme Court's jurisprudence?"

President Pablo looked at her mockingly, his tough tone eased a little, and said, "Madam, you were wrong at the beginning. My government and I never thought of overturning you to the ground. We just hope that the operation of this society can become more reasonable."

"The x-galaxy mineral stars have begun to be mined for preparatory period. If there is no problem with the plan, they can start harvesting in about two years. These imperial mineral stars are resources exchanged for federal forces with their lives and blood, but your crystal mine consortium hopes to seize the interests of all federal people without spending a penny. This is a very unreasonable way."

At this moment of conversation, Mrs. Tai's calm eyes finally began to shine sharply.

She looked at the President coldly and said very slowly: "The crystal mine consortium naturally has the crystal mine resources of the entire universe and cooperates in all aspects according to the needs of the government... This is the iron rule reached with the government when our Tai family was willing to peacefully give up the throne and all power at the beginning of the Republic."

"This iron law has even been written into a secret charter and has been implemented for tens of millions of years. No government dares to violate it. Mr. President, your request is too much."

"Iron Law? Or what we call a shameful deal is appropriate," President Pablo refuted in a deep voice.

"Whether it's transaction or iron law, this is history!"

Mrs. Tai looked at him with a serious expression and said very seriously: "Mr. President, I know very well that it is difficult for people like you to have a sense of awe, but you'd better be more awe for history."

"Madam, can I understand that this is some kind of threat?"

President Pabur was silent for a long time, and his rich black eyebrows slowly raised.

"You must understand that it is no longer the dynasty period. With the opening of information, it is difficult for the seven masters to hide behind the history forever. Once the people know the inside truth of these transactions, how will they react excessively?"

"Is this a threat from you and the government to me?" Mrs. Tai replied calmly.

The President shook his head and said in a soothing tone: "Madam, I am not the radical violent elements in Qinglong Mountain, and I don't want the Federation to fall into turmoil. What I do seems to me is just some extremely gentle demands and measures."

Without waiting for Mrs. Tai to answer, he raised his right hand firmly and said, "I agree that the Seven Universities still have enough privileges, which has shown concessions. Then Mrs., you and your companions must also express enough sincerity."

"I will think about your proposal." Mrs. Tai's expression was cold and she picked up the cold tea in her hand.

President Pablo stood up and walked towards the periphery of the terrace, accompanied by his staff. Suddenly he stopped and turned around and added in a deep voice:

"Remind Lijia, don't try to obstruct the adoption of additional provisions of the Financial Consolidation Algorithm on Parliament Hill."

"The financial oligarchs have made mathematical tools that no one can understand. The days of plundering the wealth of the whole federal government have gone forever. If Liyuan Palace insists on fighting, I don't mind forcibly disbanding the parliament and re-electing it in advance."

After President Pabur, his staff, and the secret service agents hiding in the dark, he returned to the quietness on the terrace of Mochouhoushan Manor.

Mrs. Tai put down the teacup in her hand, walked quietly to the railing, holding the cold white stone railing, looking at the cold lake and mountains, and remained silent for a long time.

Butler Jin brought a pot of hot tea on the table, looked at the wife's back worriedly, but didn't know what to say to comfort her mood at the moment.

With the seven great men who have existed for tens of thousands of years in the federal society, they finally met a powerful opponent. Although in the past history, they have fought with the strong federal government or the amazing presidents many times, the middle-aged men they faced this time have shown their absolute control over the federal society through many things. Moreover, the biggest difference between this president and the previous presidents is that under their seemingly gentle appearance, there is an ambition that is strong enough to use special means.

What's even more terrifying is that through the war with the empire, the weak army in history finally stepped onto the stage of history and stood firmly behind the middle-aged man. The seven great masters, led by Mochou's back mountain, had to face the major changes that had not been seen in thousands of years.

When Mochou Houshan supported Pablo in his campaign for federal president five years ago, he probably never thought that he was cultivating a gravedigger for himself.

Secretary Shen looked at the convoy of the presidential residence driving away from the manor with a complicated expression, walked softly to the terrace, and whispered to the report: "In the afternoon, the relevant bills will be read for the third time."

"That's something that the Li family should care about." Mrs. Tai did not look back, and her voice was a little blew by the cold autumn wind. "I only care about how many days Xu Le can live."

"According to the news from the official residence, the President will sign an order no later than tonight, and General Lee Jae-dao has been holding the death penalty document of the military court and waiting in the official residence."

Mrs. Tai was silent for a moment, turned around and leaned against the railing, looking at Chen Li calmly and said, "Notify friends in the Supreme Court to help delay the time. In addition, the people in the official residence also moved to delay the time when Xu Le was shot as much as possible."

Secretary Shen looked at her in surprise and immediately raised his objection: "Madam, Colonel Xu Le was determined to be the seed of the empire. If we still maintain our relationship with him, it would be easy to become a loophole in the attack of the government. And it is impossible to rescue him from the Qingcheng Military Prison. Take a step back and say that even if he escapes from the Qingcheng Military Prison, it will have no meaning to us. The value of an imperial person in the Federation is equal to zero."

"I don't expect Xu Le to be alive, but if he can live one more day, he can delay the attention of the official residence for one more day. We need time now."

After a moment of pause, Mrs. Tai said, "Although he is an imperialist, he is also valuable to us."

"Even if the Supreme Court interferes, or even risks the people in the official residence, I don't have the confidence to delay the date when the government shoots Xu Le."

After a moment of silence, Secretary Chen answered honestly.

Mrs. Tai looked at him quietly and looked for a long time. Her calm eyes were filled with a faint sense of ridicule and oppression. She said, "You were sent by the Trinity Association to me and perform the most difficult task. Since you can still convince Prabble and Li Zaidao to believe that I don't doubt you, but still believe you, why can't they trust you more?"

Among the mentally retarded characteristics of the Federation that are often ridiculed by the imperial royal family, the most famous is the cumbersome bureaucratic procedures, especially the building of Parliament Hill, which is full of decay and cold smell. Even if it is to review the budget supplementary bills that are urgently needed on the front line, it will have to go through countless troubles and not necessarily necessary links.

For example, the federal hero Colonel Xu Le was revealed to be an imperial spy, which is already an iron case with solid evidence and unquestionable evidence. However, the members of the Parliament Hill still strongly demanded a secret hearing. The members who had just experienced a fierce battle with additional clauses of the Financial Comprehensive Algorithm were forced to fight, and their eyes were blue and focused again.

No one in the Federation dares to defend Xu Le. Several members of the parliamentarian who came to the stage to speak were sternly criticizing the imperial royal family who were locked in prison. It seemed that they could not express their love for the Federation and their hatred for the Empire.

I don’t know where the congressmen found some so-called evidence from a corner of the Internet, but they took out countless basins of dirty and smelly black water without any hesitation and poured it on Xu Le’s body, and even did not let go of the stone’s private life, which was claimed to be stinky.

When Du Shaoqing, the commander of the Iron Seventh Division, reported to the members of the senators to pursue Xu Le, a member of the senators seemed to wisely raise a possibility: "Secretary Shaoqing, in your opinion, was it possible that Xu Le entered the empire to pursue Prince Katon, was it possible that he was a conspiracy of the imperial royal family? He was able to escape from Tianjing Star safely. Could it be that he had already known his life experience and had started to work hard for the empire since then?"

Du Shaoqing, on the speech seat, looked at the big-bellied MP, and replied after a long silence: "Idiot."

The word "idiot" echoed in the grand hall of Parliament Hill. The MP's face was so angry that he blushed and almost had a heart attack. More MPs were talking and angry.

Du Shaoqing walked directly to the side hall, too lazy to look at these MPs again. Soldiers like him who value discipline would actually say the word idiot in a sacred place like Parliament Hill, indicating that the idiots of the MPs had exceeded his imagination and could not control their emotions at all.

"As a federal soldier, I hate all the imperial men, including Xu Le." He looked at Li Feng indifferently and said, "When I wanted to kill him, you stopped him. You should know what this meant at that time."

"I understand." Li Feng was silent for a moment and replied.

Du Shaoqing looked at the young colonel half a head taller than himself and said, "My army and I are about to go to the front line. You must take responsibility for this matter. If Xu Le survives, you will owe me a life."

Li Feng was silent again, and then said the two words again: "I understand, if someone wants to save him, or if he dares to escape from prison, I will kill him with my own hands."

In fact, there are many things that Li Crazy Li still didn't understand, such as how could the guy who had eaten and sleeped with him for many days be an imperialist man who was born evil and cruel? For example, why did my sister-in-law still show such a fierce attitude even though she knew Xu Le was an imperialist man?

From the Parliament Hill to the Army Command Center, he stood at the other end of the corridor, with his hands behind him, and his figure was as straight as a silent wall, stopping all the officers trying to enter the corridor, because in the office behind him, his sister-in-law and his father were having a conversation that he would not want to be heard by anyone.

"You should be very clear that if there is only one person left in the Federation and don't care whether Xu Le is an imperialist or not, then it must be me."

In the room, Jian Shui'er took off her light-colored hat from her sports windbreaker and said calmly to her cousin behind the table. Her black hair flowed across her shoulders like running water, and the brightness in her eyes was like an autumn lake, but this lake contained too many complex emotions and persistence.

Li Zaidao, who had just returned from the presidential residence, looked at the black hair falling from the table. Somehow, he naturally remembered that before this girl left Philadelphia and went to the capital, dyeing her hair into a strange purple color, it seemed like she was today. Her perfect and charming face was always full of sweet smiles. She followed her steps and ran rapidly on the lakeside, constantly shouting, "Brother Zaidao, Brother Zaidao."

More than ten years have passed, and he is no longer the dull military instructor who has just married in middle age. The girl who is like his daughter has become a national idol of the entire Federation. What’s more important is that like all the girls who grew up, their minds have left their homes, which makes people reluctant to let go to the arms of their lovers.

"Just because he is your fiancé?" Li Zaidao slowly withdrew his gaze, looked at the documents on the table, and said softly: "Don't forget that Xu Le is a student of his uncle and his father's favorite junior. I have no personal opinion about him, but he is an imperialist, and all these relationships no longer exist, and the relationship between you and her or a private engagement must no longer exist."

"I'm not referring to a marriage relationship." Jian Shui'er took a light step forward, and after a moment of silence, she said: "I don't care that he is an imperialist, because I myself have half of the imperialist bloodline."

Hearing this, Li Zaidao's fingers holding the electronic pen suddenly stiffened. He slowly raised his head, looked at his sister's face, and asked in a cold voice: "Where did you hear these messy things?"

"This is true, right?" Jian Shui'er did not answer his question.

Li Zaidao looked at her expressionlessly. After a long silence, he said, "My father said that your mother should be the daughter of the former Grand Normal School of the Empire. In other words, your grandfather is his father's teacher. I don't think this needs special attention."

"But he is an imperialist after all." Jian Shui'er said stubbornly.

Li Zaidao's palm hit the table, and the electronic pen was cut into three pieces, and he scolded him sternly: "Don't forget your surname Li! The blood of the Li family in Philadelphia is flowing in your body! Even my uncle will respect and fear his surname. You must maintain the survival of this family, rather than thinking about anything else!"
To be continued...