Wyff flicked his sleeve.

The emperor's sleeve can scatter the stars, but it can't take away a trace of clouds in front of the tomb of Liudiye, Xu Le is like a stone, it seems to be ignorant of his anger, not aware of his resentment, the storm brewing in his sleeve, just looking at him quietly, the pair of thick and surprisingly dark eyebrows trembled without a trace.

After the wind from the south blew the wicker more than a dozen times, Huaifucha finally forcibly suppressed the anger in his chest, his eyes narrowed slightly, like a male lion staring at the small meat ball that only cares about playing on the red gravel field, and continued his comments with a mean tone in a cold tone.

"How can a world as vast as the Zuotian Star Domain continue to develop smoothly and sustainably? From the nobles to the people of the empire, no one wants to tie a dog leash on the back of their head like those plastic-eating wastes in the Federation, so what should we do?"

Huai Fucha stared at Xu Le's eyes, his hands clenched in his sleeves slowly loosened, and it was obvious that there was a trace of disdain concealed fatigue between his old eyebrows, he slowly raised his right arm, pointed to the black and cyan palace wall, the towering star-picking tower that was taller and more spectacular than the space base tower, and said indifferently:

"It is impossible to rely on Tianjing Star or this palace to rule the Zuotian Star Domain, you must use strong means to maintain the integrity of the empire, although you have been in the army and are stupid, but since you have read so many imperial history books in the past few years, you should have this kind of common sense. ”

"The relationship between time of information transmission and effective rule. Xu Le nodded and replied: "I can probably understand what you mean, but when I read the history of the empire all these years, I have been thinking about this question, if you have to use such bloody means to maintain a strict class division, so as to ensure the integrity of the empire." ”

His eyebrows furrowed slightly, he raised his head to meet the emperor's scrutinizing gaze, and asked suspiciously: "Then why do we want to maintain the integrity of the empire? If there is no glorious cosmic era of the charter, which is no longer suitable for the existence of a huge empire, why can't the imperial family take advantage of the trend?"

Huai Fucha's pupils shrank, pointed at his face, and rebuked angrily and slightly: "Foolish! Stupid! Don't you have a little due respect for the bloodline in your body and the history of this star field? Even if you don't have the slightest respect, dare to have such a sinful idea of rebellion and death, don't you understand that once the empire collapses, how many conflicts of interests will there be in the universe after the reading power of the galaxies, and how many raging wars will be ignited?"

Since venturing through the space portal to Bermuda to fight against Medellin, it has been rare for the Emperor Wyfus to say so much to someone.

He is the high king of the Zuotian Star Domain, the most mysterious power in the universe, he is hidden in the deep palace, above the tall building, and tens of thousands of heads can fall to the ground with a random order, and he sees the face of the girl who makes him feel ashamed behind the sunflower screen, and the imperial expeditionary force that has been guarding Xilin for decades will be wiped out in order to wash away the shame of the king.

Today, under the shade of the willows outside the palace wall, Huai Fucha suppressed his emotions and talked to Xu Le for so long, and even said it so obviously, similar to a kind and tolerant teacher, I have to say that he has placed a lot of hopes on this son who has been wandering in the Federation for many years and is the only one still alive.

However, Xu Le's answer was still so personal, he looked at Huai Fucha, and said simply and directly: "I really don't know too much about these aspects. ”

"As the heir to the empire, you must know this, or you will make unforgivable mistakes. ”

Waffacha looked at his son indifferently and said, "With your intelligence, it is impossible that you really don't understand this, or do you not want to understand these things at all, because this will make you simplify your life and your value judgments, and thus make it easier for your vanity to satisfy?"

"You should know very well that things in the universe are always so complicated, and it is not a basic problem that can be solved by killing a few people with a few guns. ”

"Whether it's Prince Delin's death or your revenge for Zhong Shouhu, it's actually just childish useless work, everything you do depends on the effect, to see what kind of purpose you can achieve, but you don't know what your purpose is, what is the purpose of your life?"

Hearing this, Xu Le fell into a long silence, not because of the title of the heir of the empire, but because he found that the person who could become the master of the Zuotian Star Domain was indeed very not simple, but these very simple expositions were extremely deep in his heart, chiseled to the point, precise and deadly, so that he didn't know how to refute.

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"He just let you go?"

"Or else?"

"There's no way he's going to let you go so easily, is he?"

"Otherwise, since he doesn't want to kill me, what can he do but let me go?" Speaking of which, although I don't want to admit that I am the only living son of His Majesty the Emperor, this identity does seem to be very useful. ”

Walking through the willow embankment, bypassing a few bushes of flowers and trees, you will arrive at the famous Xiaoming Lake Park of Tianjingxing, which is open to all the people, so it is much more lively than the palace.

After ending the unpleasant conversation, Xu Le's mood was a little weird, blindly walking silently, the girl next to him had grown up, but she still couldn't keep up with his speed, and she had to make mistakes from time to time to ensure that harmonious rhythm.

"If I were the emperor, I could have put you under house arrest in the deep palace, and then dispatch countless noble beauties, sacrificed emperor [***] official orphans, and white-haired historians to brainwash you...... If you've been doing this for decades, maybe you'll really get started. ”

Zhong Yanhua raised his face, looked at Xu Le's clear jaw line, and said with a smile.

"Decades, that guy might have died a long time ago. ”

Xu Le didn't look back, and walked crisply.

Zhong Yanhua's eyes widened, bit her lower lip, and said in surprise: "That's your father." ”

"I'm still your own brother, but no one knows that you still want to send me to the deep palace. ”

"Actually, what's so bad about being the emperor? This is much more energetic than the president of the Federation, the most powerful man in the universe, he can do whatever he wants, and when the time comes, he will lead troops to attack S1, strip Pabur and Lee Jae-do naked and tie them up and parade through the streets together. ”

The girl imagines with great interest what might happen.

Xu Le suddenly stopped, stood in the noisy crowd swimming around like a fish, smiled self-deprecatingly, and then said something.

Just then, the carousel ride on the east side of the park began to move, and the loud sound of the machine starting out drowned out his voice.

"What did you say?" Zhong Yanhua asked loudly.

Xu Le turned his head, looked at the girl's childish face, and replied loudly: "A fool is the emperor." ”

It was at this time, the word is suitable for use at this time, the turntable amusement car was started, the huge motor hum stopped, and Xiaominghu Park had a very short moment of silence, so this foolish sentence to become the emperor was like being magnified many times, and it reverberated above the heads of the people of the empire.

Countless pairs of complicated eyes stared at the young man and woman, shocked, curious, doubtful, incredulous, and angry, as deep as the death of an old man in the family.

Before being caught by the people and handed over to the Sheriff's Office on charges of great treachery or directly torn to pieces, Xu Le clenched Zhong Yanhua's cool hand, broke through the crowd like a wind, and disappeared into the distant block.

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The narrow streets are full of sewage and stinky mud, and the yellow cabbage leaves stubbornly straighten their waists in the mud, trying to express their anger or loss that they have not been picked up by the scavengers.

The houses on the side of the street are dilapidated, and the wooden doors that look like cultural relics are about to be close to the realm of decay are still thoughtfully covering the owner's **, but most of the sewage and rat teeth have been eroded under the door panel, allowing those thin cats and lazy dogs to enter and exit happily.

The vegetable field under the big locust tree in front of it releases all kinds of breath of life, life is complicated, the life of all classes of human beings is not the same, the nobles who have a fully automatic flushing electronic toilet probably haven't even smelled their own, but the smell of this vegetable field fully shows the complex taste of the complex life of the poor at the bottom, stinky soy sauce and the smell of urine flowing at the door of the public toilet are mixed together, which is really not a good taste.

Zhong Yanhua frowned, covered her nose with her cuffs, and looked at the scenery of the slum area suspiciously, not knowing why Xu Le brought herself here, although in the past few years, she has been to many places with Xu Le, and under the strict principle of education, she has been in contact with many lives at the bottom of the society, but it is still hard to imagine that in the Imperial Tianjing Star Capital, less than ten kilometers away from the palace, there is such a poor and backward neighborhood.

Xu Le, who put on his hat again, didn't explain, just took her hand and walked, bought a bag of shoddy parts at a roadside hardware store, walked through a white courtyard, and folded into a secluded alley.

"Look at this time, the stall should have been closed, right?"

Looking at the familiar dilapidated courtyard in the alley, Xu Le muttered to himself, the right hand holding the bag subconsciously tightened, Zhong Yanhua glanced at him curiously, surprised by the nervousness shown by his brother at this time, even if he met the emperor before, he was not so nervous at the moment, is the small courtyard at the end of the alley more terrifying than the netherworld?

A sudden sound sounded, accompanied by a rough curse, a sturdy or bloated woman, riding a small three-wheeled electric car, came to the gate of the small courtyard, twisted her bucket-like waist, took out a bunch of keys, and walked up the steps with a curse.

Xu Le looked at the figure, and there was a sudden warmth in his chest and abdomen, and he walked up quickly, towards the former heavenly courtyard.

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(To be continued)