Chapter 236: A Man with Flowers, an Old Man with Rotten Teeth in a Cart
Chapter 236 of the fourth volume of the starry year, a man with flowers, an old man with rotten teeth in a cart
It is no exaggeration to say that the crystal ore is the lifeblood of the Federation. The power of space travel across the galaxy depends entirely on this, and if there is a problem with the supply of crystals, even if there is a charter brilliance, the Federation will collapse until it is dissolved, and the energy needs of the battleship's main guns can even be completely negligible in comparison.
From the mining of the ore star to the refining of the refined process, until the standard design of the crystalline engine, Mochou Houshan has always controlled all the core processes of the Federation-related industries, which is the huge return of the Tai Dynasty when it gave up force and cedes power, and it is precisely by relying on these that the Tai family of Mochou Houshan can always have a transcendent status in the Federation, coupled with other hidden strengths that have never surfaced, they are hidden but always the true leaders of the Seven Families.
During the tea chat, Mrs. Tai lightly decided to give up some exclusive rights, although in the specific operation process of opening up to the Federation, she will definitely lay countless foreshadowing, and she will definitely not hand over the lifeblood of her family, but this decision itself is still enough to shock the entire Federation, and even affect the Zuotian Star Domain, such a woman. Firmly worthy of the evaluation of the master.
"You're wrong. Orphans and widows are coerced by the Federation to such a situation, where is it to lift the weight lightly, but they have to take it lightly. β
With an incomprehensible smile on her face, Mrs. Tai looked at Master Fan and said, "As for the conversation on the terrace, I'm not afraid to make you laugh, I have always thought that the most direct way is the most effective way. β
"When the situation allows to maintain the demeanor, then you might as well keep it perfect, and when you can't keep it, you have to use the knife. I can be elegant, I can be a shrew, as long as I do things that are worthy of the surname that will be put on my wedding name. β
Master Fan leaned forward slightly and saluted respectfully: "Madame is a traditional woman, I admire it very much. β
"I appreciate that about myself, too. β
Mrs. Tai looked at him with a smile, but sighed in her heart, she mentioned that directness is effective, and the so-called demeanor was to remind the other party, but this beautiful middle-aged man of the empire did not answer at all.
After a moment's thought, she politely asked, "Do you have a daughter?"
"I heard that Mr. Tai Zhiyuan has a fiancΓ©e. Master Fan replied with a smile.
Mrs. Tai smiled slightly, not hiding the deep regret on her face.
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"Government special operations forces have surrounded all exits outside the park. β
Secretary Shen walked behind his wife, looked at the imperial man who was walking along the lakeside path towards the outside of the park, and said softly, "This master should have no way to escape. β
Madam Tai said calmly: "You will come to such a conclusion because you don't know what these three words of master fan mean in the empire. β
Shen Li frowned slightly, not understanding what his wife meant by this, and suddenly his pupils shrank. Looking at that strange scene, I was shocked and couldn't wake up for a long time.
The master who was walking outside the park by the lake, suddenly swept his body obliquely, stepped on a fallen leaf on the lake on his toes, and swayed incomparably, like a water bird, gracefully dancing on the water surface, almost swept more than ten meters in a row, and swept towards the winter mountain opposite the quiet lake!
The Imperial man's badly matched federal name plate glittered in the morning light, mixed with the sparkles on the water, and it was impossible to look at it directly!
Secretary Shen opened his mouth wide, his body stiff and abnormal, unable to believe what his eyes were seeing.
It is cold in winter, but Mochou Lake never freezes, even if there are a few thin pieces of ice on the water surface at the moment, how can it bear this heavy person, can that imperial person really be able to resist the laws of physics, and walk on the lake!
When the floating figure disappeared into the mountains and forests on the other side of the lake, Secretary Shen had to believe this and subconsciously looked at the lake. Except for a few faint ripple marks, what is unusual?
Mrs. Tai looked at the lake calmly, waved her hand, and Shen Li wiped the beads of sweat on her forehead and left, going outside the garden to deal with the government's problems.
"It's not necessarily better than Professor Jin, it shouldn't be as good as the old man of the military god. Steward Jin said respectfully.
"It's hard to have someone more powerful than the Li family brothers, but when it comes to the magic of use, who can compare to the imperial master Fan? . β
Mrs. Tai looked at the lake, and said with mixed emotions: "The Hua clan is really a genius. β
"Before the old man left, I went to Philadelphia to see him, and I knew some more stories, according to his analysis, the so-called Eight Rice True Qi should have been the innate ability of the Imperial Master Fan Hua clan, and the Imperial Bai Hibiscus Imperial Family, just luckily married with the Hua clan, and the blood was mixed to be able to share a part. β
"It's a pity that this current master Fan is unwilling to put forward conditions, otherwise if Ah Yuan can have a child with the daughter of the Hua family, then the 10,000-year curse suffered by my Tai family should be able to end here. β
Steward Jin glanced at the silhouette of his wife, and said worriedly: "The young master's health has been good all these years. β
"There's always too much to worry about. β
Mrs. Tai ignored Steward Jin's hidden persuasion and said, "Let Ah Yuan come back from S2, if this master Fan Zhen can escape the government's pursuit, arrange for them to meet." β
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Of course, the Hua clan is all geniuses, otherwise they would not have been able to help Bai Jinhuai become the emperor of the Zuotian Star Domain, and it would be impossible for the previous master Fan to teach two terrifying students like Li Pifu and Feng Yu, and the contemporary master Fan would not dare to kidnap the imperial princess Yu in front and try to overthrow His Majesty the Emperor Yu Hou.
The master is sometimes crazy, sometimes obscene, sometimes literary and artistic, but he is always under the perfect shell. Hidden terrifying abilities and wisdom, he didn't care much about anyone except for the glory of the Federation's charter and the little brother who never played cards according to common sense.
Such a great person, following the mission to the Circle of the Federal Capital, naturally has its purpose, not only to re-walk the path that his father walked back then, but also not only to experience the customs of the Federation, to find the unwarranted Schiller tomb and pick up a handful of literary tears.
Huai Cao's poem is to save his younger brother, and the purpose of Master Fan is to save the entire universe.
It is a little unreasonable for a person to talk about saving the whole universe because it is too grandiose and magnificent, but he is indeed the only one in this universe who dares to say such a thing, and this idea is very much in line with his belief that love literature, love peace, and only love.
In the view of the great fan, whether it is the empire or the federation, although the public sentiment is irreversible, it is still under the control of the upper echelons, but it is a pity that the emperor Fucha and the Pabul government of the federation are both extremely tough figures, and there is no possibility of convincing the other party.
So he set his goal more long-term, on the imperial side, he has been trying to influence Huai Caoshi, and now there is Xu Le, as for the federal side, he began to pay attention to Mo Chou Houshan - not because of the other party's transcendent position in the federation, but because the Tai family heir ran for the state legislature.
The Grand Master Fan Mansion has dealt with the imperial family for countless years and has never suffered a loss. With extreme experience, Master Fan guessed very accurately about the thoughts of the Tai family after the former dynasty: the Tai family was no longer willing to continue to hide behind the scenes, and the young state legislator named Tai Zhiyuan was climbing step by step to the peak of federal political power.
Of course, the big word of cosmic peace could not be written overnight, and Master Fan did not mind waiting, he just wanted to communicate with the young parliamentarian in advance, especially after communicating with the lady, and he was even more determined that the young parliamentarian would become the president of the Federation in many years.
This trip to the back of the mountain. The line has been put on, the other party has not handed himself over to the federal government, the thread is already extremely beautiful, the initial goal has been achieved, how to weave this thread into a flower, that is a matter that can be said later.
Drifting down from the cliff, his toes on a black horn, the wild bull mooed in confusion, but found nothing, and then another foot stepped on the thick back of the other cow, and the figure of the master fan walked through the white mist like a ghost.
The thick morning mist already had a tendency to disperse, and the slightly humid air rushed to his face, and he, who was already in a happy mood, wanted to sing loudly, and finally remembered that this was not the empire that dared to run naked all over the streets, but the federation with the glory of the charter, and forced himself to suppress the singing in his throat, and continued to disappear and disappear in the fog like a flower, fluttering forward.
Drifting through the frost-white grass between the wetlands, avoiding the wet and soft dung on the gentle slopes, passing through the dead winter trees like enlarged potted plums, looking at the sheep working hard to gnaw the grass in the distance, the wild boars sleeping in their hot dung under their feet, and listening to the mournful chirping of insects at the roots of the grass under the trees, Master Fan really had a feeling of floating immortality, and admired it in his heart.
"The environment of the Federation is really well protected, and I actually like that broken computer more and more. β
This flower-like man, his body seemed to have some wonderful ability, he could sense the flow of the wind, the obstacles ahead, and walk freely through it, but the next moment, he slammed into something in the morning mist, made a muffled sound, and fell to the ground with a heavy clamour!
Master Fan clutched his bloody nose. Embarrassed, he got up from the ground, spit out a few mouthfuls of bloody fresh soil, very glad that there was no animal feces in his mouth, and then glared angrily at the fog in front of him, thinking to himself what was it that he was so hard?
The fog dispersed, and a man with a cigarette in his mouth pushed a broken car out, the car was very dilapidated and old, only three wheels were left, but it was very strong, and there were some things piled up in the metal compartment that seemed to have just been dug out of the mud, the man with the cigarette in his mouth could not tell what age he was, his face was a little vicissitudes, and the teeth of the cigarette were black and yellow, and the stain was terrible.
"The old man's cart?"
Master Fan glared at the guy, and suddenly his pupils narrowed sharply, overlapping this face with the face from years ago, and let out a bitter roar from his throat:
"Nasri, you son of a bitch!
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(three watches are finished, and sleep is comfortable.) οΌγ
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