“…(⊙o⊙).”

Tang Jun, the younger brother who was in Jiangnan City, looked down at the chat interface. The word "special plane" was very eye-catching, and it made people unable to move their eyes for a while.

He couldn't speak for a long time.

I can't calm down either.

"I'm really getting more and more confused about my brother."

“There are special planes for travel?”

What kind of national talent is this?

Tang Jun held his cell phone and didn't know how to reply. What he couldn't understand the most was that the voice of his elder brother Tang Hong was particularly convincing, as if there was a magical power that made people dare not argue, and could only bow their heads and say yes.

To use the word "middle 2" on the Internet, it is the aura of the superior, with great power in control, life and death, and undeniable momentum.

“It’s so weird.”

Tang Jun looked at the chat interface, carefully clicked on the avatar of his elder brother Tang Hong, and tiptoed around his circle of friends.

Pioneer text and a picture of a white puppy?

There are several other night sky pictures, with beautiful scenery and poor composition. Tang Jun thought about the angle of taking pictures, and it should have been taken in the sky.

"I can't see anything."

Tang Jun only felt that his elder brother Tang Hong was very willful, so he posted a message on his Moments just to take a few photos. Look at this posture, he actually went to the sky to take photos. Is it a helicopter? Or a remote remote control small plane's photography equipment.

As I thought about it, a sound came into my ears, which was a reminder from Tang’s mother Meng Xiushu.

"Stop dragging it, pack up quickly, carry a schoolbag when school starts? It's cold in the imperial capital, mom will bring you two more blankets."

"No need, no need!"

Tang Jun quickly got up and came to the dining table. He saw his mother Meng Xiushu busy cooking and eating. There were plates of home-cooked dishes on the dining table.

He picked up a pair of wooden chopsticks, thought about it and still didn't say anything about the special plane, and only booked a Zhangyunhai City high-speed train ticket.

Before departure.

My parents kept giving instructions. Especially my father, Tang Wenjun, said earnestly: "You must study hard at school..."

“Okay OK.”

Tang Jun agreed immediately, lamenting that learning is worse than being reincarnated than being reincarnated. He has a good brother and you don’t have to worry about life.

Whenever he thinks of the Mercedes-Benz that was thrown in the underground parking lot near the school, Tang Jun is full of motivation... He remembers that his elder brother Tang Hong said that all subjects in the final exam were up to 90 points, so he would be rewarded with a Ferrari.

It probably isn't a model.

then.

Tang Jun entered the ticket gate and boarded the high-speed train to Yunhai City. When he saw his elder brother Tang Hong’s so-called special plane, he was completely confused. He stared at the military base where he was. There was a small passenger plane with white base and red stripes parked in front of him. Several military fighter jets took off one after another and flew into the blue sky.

The most terrifying thing is,

According to the obscure meaning of the head of the military base who followed his elder brother Tang Hong and was indecisive:

That's an escort.

'convoy?'

‘What kind of travel treatment is this?’ my younger brother Tang Jun couldn’t help but think of the news I’ve seen before. When a foreign head of state so-and-so, there are usually multiple aircraft. In addition to the advance transport aircraft and a communication aircraft that specifically follows and records the flight parameters of the head of state’s special plane, there is also a "wingman" that is exactly the same as the head of state’s special plane ready to replace and confuse the outside world’s attention and protect the head of state’s plane.

My God!

The surprise reveals!

It seemed as if there was a thunder roaring in the sky...

It seemed as if lightning had broken through the night...

It was like a beam of light hitting his forehead, illuminating the depths of his heart, opening up layers of fog, revealing the unknown truth.

‘I understand!’

‘It must be so!’

As if you wake up from a dream, you will have great enlightenment. Just because a classic movie called the Princess Diary flashed through his mind, it tells the wonderful story of an ordinary girl suddenly becoming a princess and heir to the throne in a small country. Then the eldest brother Tang Hong should be the lost prince, with royal blood and glory flowing on his body, and shouldering the ultimate mission of inheriting the throne.

Over the years, I have been searching for...

Finally found it!

The inheritance of the traditional royal family has a sustenance.

At this moment, all the changes in the elder brother Tang Hong during this period can be explained. After all, he is an orthodox person who is about to inherit the throne.

‘Brother is actually a prince.’

‘The man who wants to be king.’

Scenes flashed through, like a pantomime: inheritance of the throne, the love, hate and affection of the royal family, and a series of complex entanglements of the past. In less than half a minute, Tang Jun, who had imagined the scene of the large-scale opera, started to beat hard.

Dongdong, Dongdong, Tang Jun's heartbeat was accelerating.

If it was a silent opera just now, it would be a dubbing.

‘Not right.’

‘We brothers are both biological children, and we are not adopted either.’

Confused, Tang Jun followed Tang Hong onto the small passenger plane in a daze.

...

Inside the cabin.

Tang Hong glanced at the cabin structure, nodded, and a glimmer flashed in his eyes: "It seems that I met the natural fairy on New Year's Eve. It has a great impact. I am so cautious when traveling."

This is true. Many people are very nervous. Tang Hong’s personal safety is very important.

On the seventh day, the extraordinary world will regret and lament... But if you fall in front of a natural immortal who can't tell which side of the position, the extraordinary world will explode.

therefore!

No matter which side it supports, if you dare to approach Tang Hong, you will kill him!

The core of the system of extraordinary saints is will, and it is also strong in terms of will. The powerful extraordinary people are not afraid of bombing of thermal weapons because of extraordinary perception and can dodge in advance.

Even those who enter the saint cannot resist missiles and cannon fire to wash the floor.

“The extraordinary still has room for improvement.”

"I can only expect the Central Research Institute and the Saints to find the way ahead as soon as possible." Tang Hong thought, while looking at his younger brother Tang Jun who was beating abnormally.

It was quiet in the cabin.

There were no flight attendants, only two or three civil servants sent two cups of hot water.

"Drink a little water."

Tang Hong handed his younger brother Tang Jun a glass of water, but he didn't use his willpower to drive: "Are you okay?"

"No, no." Tang Jun stuttered slightly: "If there was a throne in front of him, would you sit on it?"

Tang Hong frowned and said in a serious tone: "What era is this? Feudalism has been defeated. As a college student in today's era, you have received nine years of compulsory education, why do you still think of the corrupt, old, backward, and ignorant feudal imperial system?"

Hearing words.

Tang Jun was stunned, secretly feeling sad, completely dispelling his inner guess.

The plot of the royal heirs being left out is indeed ridiculous.

Seeing that there seemed to be sad between his younger brother Tang Jun's eyebrows, Tang Hong issued a stern warning: "Now is a good era for the people to be the masters of their own country. What throne is the throne? Your concept is the dregs of feudal society and is also a great disrespect for generations of sages and martyrs."

"I……"

"Not the predecessors bleed, they stand up and fight fearlessly. If you want to comment online, you will dream in the daytime."

"actually……"

"Okay, let's talk about the core socialist values ​​of the new era with me."

I recited it ten times and ten times, and every word was kept in mind by Tang Jun.

——

On the afternoon of March 1, there were traffic at the gate of the Imperial Capital Normal University, people were coming and going, and students were in and out in a row, looking very lively.

The school season begins, and the most crowded time is.

Tang Hong sent his younger brother Tang Jun to the campus and said earnestly: "Don't study too hard. Remember that happiness is the most important thing. If you don't have enough pocket money, you will find me."

"Brother..."

Tang Jun almost burst into tears.

Look, this is the difference between the real father and the real brother!

Dad Tang said that he must study hard, and Brother Tang said that he should be happy. But he didn't know that there were about three months before midsummer, and Tang Hong felt that he had no combat power at the saint level and had made the worst plan.

Looking at the bustling crowd.
To be continued...