Since the Thirty-Seven Constitutional Calendars, in the hearts of every Federation person, there is an ugly Imperial Man, in their eyes, these cruel enemies of Zuo Tianxing are uncivilized murderous savages, and they are a lower race struggling in a closed and outdated social system.

Just like Xiong Linquan's true emotions when he roared angrily on the Ink Flower Planet, in his opinion, it was impossible for the Dog-Day Empire to have commendable virtues. Li Feng, who had been fighting against the emperor in Xilin since he was twelve years old, instinctively thought that the imperial people were not good people.

Xu Le squinted his eyes and looked at the starry sky outside the window, thinking of his bizarre background, he couldn't help laughing at himself, in the past few years, he has fought for the Federation and fought for the Empire, and it turned out that all the people he killed were his own kindred, and it turned out that he was actually a low-class race in the hearts of the Federation.

Clothed in brilliance and guarding his own rights and wrongs, he has been silent and stubbornly walking on the path that he thinks is right, but the white clouds in the sky have not had time to turn into dogs, and the mulberry fields on the ground are still swallowed by the sea, and the heroes of the Federation suddenly become prisoners and become the poisonous seeds buried deep in the Federation by the people of the empire, this strong contrast, no one can easily accept it, Xu Le, who has the roughest nerves in the universe, can only make himself no longer crazy and painful, and forcibly calm down by the night sky outside the window.

On the phone that day, President Pabur asked him if he felt that the whole world was sorry for him, and at this moment, he really had this feeling, an imperial outcast standing alone in the prison cell of the Union, as if the whole universe was slowly moving away from him.

A deep, dark feeling of loneliness enveloped his whole body, and he stood quietly by the window all night, until the moon had dispersed, the stars had set, and the horizon of the sky was white.

Schiller once famously said: The coming day is longer than the past year. The original meaning of this phrase was that the unexperienced future was better and more valuable than all the past combined.

But for Xu Le at this moment, this sentence means that even if he only has one day left to live, he can only spend it in anger, pain, suffering, struggle and confusion, which will be incomparably long.

The newborn red sun struggled to leap out of the horizon and shone on the prison window from the side, "Xu Le was awakened by the sudden strong light, subconsciously squinted his eyes, and somehow suddenly remembered that in the past few years since he fled from Donglin, his truly happy and peaceful days were actually in the humble courtyard in the slum area of the Zuoyao Star Domain.

In fact, he never thought of it like this, Aunt Susan and Paul are good people, and the emperor under the glacier of Lake I is also a good person, so what about even if you are an empire? The key is what kind of person you are.

The thoughts that flickered by were like a bright light, shining in his mind in an instant, and then disappearing, which calmed Xu Le's somewhat confused mind a lot.

After a long silence, he picked up a sharp shard of metal on the ground, pointed it towards the glass, pulled up some long hair, and cut it slowly but carefully, and the black hair slowly fell to his feet with the shard.

The somewhat distorted face on the glass window is still so familiar, but the hairstyle that has been cut short and almost flat looks particularly messy of different lengths, like a burning weed.

The door of the cell slid open silently, and Tai Zhiyuan, who had a pale and thin face, walked in, kicked the leg of the bed smashed by Xu Le, he moved his steps with some difficulty, walked behind Xu Le, looked at the messy scene around him, and sat directly on the ground after a moment of silence, and carefully put down the metal box in his hand.

Xu Le turned his head to look at Tai Zhiyuan and said hello calmly.

"Coming?"

"Well, here we are. ”

Tai Zhiyuan looked up at his messy short hair, frowned, and replied simply

Answered.

In fact, both of them knew that when it had been determined that Xu Le was the seed of the empire, Tai Zhiyuan still came to visit the prison, and how many resources it would take to spend Mo Chou Houshan, and he didn't know what kind of psychological struggle he experienced last night.

"Sit. Bar. ↑’

Tai Zhiyuan sat on the ground and greeted, then smiled self-deprecatingly, and said: "Since His Royal Highness the Imperial Prince Delin is your uncle, then you are very likely to be the real crown prince of the empire, and it may really be the bloodline that is at work, no wonder you have never respected me as a fake prince since you knew me." ”

"Don't talk nonsense. Xu Le kicked away the garbage on the ground, sat down directly, and said, "I have never believed in these disgusting bloodlines, even if I am a dung digger, there is no reason to respect you in the way you want to be respected." ”

He followed up: "Except for being better than me in bed, where are you better than me?"

Tai Zhiyuan didn't argue with him today, looked at him with a complicated expression, and said: "You are really surprising, I thought that I would see a bloodshot martial madman today, and the result appeared in front of me...... It's still the same you. ”

"I don't know whether to praise you for being a bucket or to laugh at you for being an ignorant and fearless stinky stone, but after only one night, you accept the fact that you are an Imperial. ”

Tai Zhiyuan smiled mockingly and said, "It took me all night, and I still haven't been able to figure it out. ”

"The biological comparison is what you watch, I trust you, although the charter computer ...... It's just a cold machine, but I don't think it can make mistakes. So no matter how you think about it, the identity of the country-leading person can no longer be shaken off, so what can be done except to accept it?"

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Tai Zhiyuan was silent for a moment, took the metal box and opened it, bowed his head and said seriously: "I will remember the friendship between you and me, and in the future I will tell my descendants that my best friend is an imperial person."

"I remember that Luo should get married this fall. Xu Le asked. Tai Zhiyuan replied with a smile: "It's postponed." Xu Le was silent.

Tai Zhiyuan waited for the metal box to be pushed in front of Xu Le, and said: "Clear porridge with scallion pancakes, after eating, you can go on the road with peace of mind and die well." ”

Xu Le is very sober and calm, no one in the entire federation will help him, even his best friend, this has nothing to do with betrayal, let alone cowardice, only with the endless racial hatred between the federation and the empire for a hundred years.

The last friend sent him on his last journey to get together with the good friend underground, which was not too painful, so after Xu Le took the porridge and scallion pancakes, he simply said hello.

Drinking all the porridge in the box like a whale absorbing water, and eating three scallion pancakes, Xu Le, who was slightly full, suddenly looked at Tai Zhiyuan and said: "In the last few days, I don't want to eat in the prison cell, can you help arrange for them to let me go to the big canteen to eat?"

Tai Zhiyuan vaguely grabbed some information from his words, Huo Ran raised his head and stared into his eyes.

Xu Le did not evade, looking back at him calmly and persistently, only a strong desire to survive and the most complete sincerity to his friends.

After being silent for a long time, Tai Zhiyuan said softly with an expressionless face: "I'll try." ”