Chapter 1092

No one dares to belittle this stock, especially the grey power that has always adhered to the principle of "national interests first" for decades.

Don't say it's like Yue Xiaomei. Even the owners of all the big families dare not treat them askance.

And the appearance of their wives is bound to change the pattern of the east hall to see the jokes in the West Hall.

This is a big event. Even though Zonggang already knew that the first lady was about to appear on the stage, he still used the fastest pace to appear in front of Yue Zitong through the special channel paved with handmade wool red carpet.

Accompanied by several bridesmaids, Yue Zitong and He Lan Xiaoxin, wearing a black butterfly mask, do not take the elevator, but walk up the stairs.

Left and right are just two stories away, not a matter.

When Zonggang suddenly appeared in front of them, panting heavily, they just came to the corner of the seventh floor.

Seeing Zonggang, who was always calm, sweat came out of his forehead. Yue Zitong immediately realized that something had happened and stopped.

"Miss."

Zonggang waved to the bridesmaids, motioned them to avoid for a while, and then whispered a few words.

It has to be said that the environment can really change people. In the past, Yue Zitong, who was always annoyed by his little nephew, heard that the four most important people of Lao Longteng all came to show their support to Hua yeshen. After that, his eyes just narrowed quickly and became normal.

At the beginning, when he decided to listen to his uncle's "brilliant plan" and strive for greater interests for the Yue family, to drain Li NanFang's last bit of utilization value, Yue Zitong would have guessed that it would cause Jing Hongming's dissatisfaction.

After all, Jing Hong's life is like a nephew to Li Nanfang, and even a son.

But so what?

Can the attitude of a chief of the supreme security bureau be compared with the best interests of his wife's family?

Take a step back, even if it offends Jing Hongming, so what!

After repeatedly weighing the pros and cons of doing so, Yue Zitong personally led an unsuccessful Yin marriage ceremony.

The result - well, let's not talk about the result.

Now the master-in-law has a fever every night. The best explanation is the fact that he would feel sick after being carried by a ghost for three minutes.

But let her never thought of, she trampled on love after the bitter wine, not only so.

Unexpectedly, the legendary king of the gray world, the world's four major fighting experts, are forced to the enemy!

This is not what Yue Zitong wants.

A chief of the supreme Security Bureau is not terrible, because Jing Hongming is a serious official. When he and she are behind the enemy line, they will only use the routine that everyone is familiar with. It's nothing more than soldiers coming to block the enemy line.

But what about the other three?

Especially Hu Mie Tang and Qin Yuguan, who are also upright and evil.

Yue Zitong is really afraid that he will enter the bridal chamber with his new sister in the evening. In the middle of the night, two smiling uncles will suddenly come in from the window.

"Don't be afraid."

When Yue Zitong thought of these things for no reason, his waist was held by a hand.

Helan Xiaoxin's unique voice sounded faintly in her ear: "They gathered at the wedding of huayeshen, but they were not angry that you treated the south like that. But my presence will make them understand that you have never betrayed the south. That's what you have to do after you're in charge of your family. "

Yue Zitong's eyes suddenly lit up: "yes. I never, never betrayed him. "

She had wanted to say, both from the heart and from the body.

But think of the ghost thing that appeared on the night of the ghost marriage -- Yue Zitong's confidence is not enough.

I want to throw up again.

Fortunately, Helan Xiaoxin, who already knew that she had the habit of "vomiting", handed over a preserved sour plum in time.

Preserved sour plum is a panacea to suppress retching. Yue Zitong now takes at least ten of them every day.

If people see her, they will think she is pregnant with a baby.

"Let's go."

After eating the preserved plum, Yue Zitong felt much better. He took a deep breath and raised his hand to recruit several bridesmaids at the top of the corner.

When Zonggang reported the situation to Yue Zitong, the atmosphere in the East Hall on the sixth floor was much more depressed than when Hu Mie Tang and others did not appear.

As long as there are peers, there will be comparisons.

As long as there is comparison, there will be competition.

If there is competition, there may be ridicule or even hostility.

These principles, applied to the two grand wedding, is also very appropriate.

Before and after the arrival of guests from all sides, the momentum of the east hall was obviously stronger than that of the West Hall.

Who let the east hall be full of first-class people, while there are only two or three kittens in the West Hall?

But after the four fighting masters and the only successor of Dali Duan family, Duan Chu Huang, walked out of the elevator together, the scene atmosphere changed obviously.

No matter how beautiful those beautiful women are, they are also other people's wives. They can only be seen but not touched. No matter how noble their status is, you can secretly skew them.

But no one dares to have such a mind after Hu Mie Tang and others come out together.

Without him, except for Jing Hongming, the other three didn't see the so-called rich and powerful families and officials as heavy.

These are the professional households who violate the law and discipline.

Don't make them think you deserve it.

Because once that happens, no matter where you are and where you escape, they may jump out of the dark and give you a fatal blow at any time.

Of course, you can look down on them.

But you are not their rival in killing people.

Because of this, the so-called madman, crown prince Duan, when he was with them, had to temporarily restrain his madness, take out the attitude of an absolute junior, and raise his hand to ask them to get out of the elevator first.

Four people.

After walking out of the elevator seemingly casually, four men in pure Navy Blue stand collar Zhongshan suits immediately became the most eye-catching objects of thousands of people in the East West Hall.

It's like they are the four talents of Jiangnan in Wulitou movies.

But as long as people who have heard of their legend know, they only wear uniform on the most important occasions.

I can't help but see such a picture floating in my mind as long as people who have been in the army.

A few decades ago, the Chinese authorities just set up Longteng December. With the cold iron of the East China Sea for ten thousand years, they created 12 unique remnant spears and awarded them to 12 people.

Twelve people, eleven men, one girl.

Both men and women wear the same color of the stand collar Zhongshan suit, line up in a straight line, look solemn, from the shoulder to carry the rank of general in the hands of the elderly, they take over the residual soul of life.

At that time, they were young and in high spirits!

At that time, they were full of blood. They fought on the battlefield that the people could not imagine. They never lost!

At that time - they were young.

In the blink of an eye, more than 20 years have passed. So far, there are only seven people left in the black and gray dragon December.

As time goes by, no matter how big a hero is, he will grow old as time goes by.

Only left behind, an unbeaten myth remembered by the military hot blooded posterity.

Unbeaten.

myth!

They have made, are making and will make indelible contributions to this country.

When necessary, they will abandon their wives and lead their sons to shed their heads and blood for their great motherland.

Therefore, no one dares and has no right to look down upon them.

Only - I don't know who it is, I suddenly broke out with a hoarse voice: "respect - courtesy!"

Just like a stalled motor, it is suddenly turned on.

Almost in an instant, among the thousands of people on the scene, all the retired soldiers, regardless of their age, gender or official position, waved and saluted.

The atmosphere of the scene was suddenly heavy.

It's too heavy to breathe.

Heartbeat, also as if to stop.

The active and retired soldiers of the people's Republic of China not only salute the dragon in December, but also pay the most formal, heavy and dignified respects to their fallen comrades in arms, their blood and the indomitable spirit of China.

Yue Zitong, who had just arrived at the door of the stairs, waved a salute.

She used to be a soldier.

Even if she's a bride now.

Even if the four men standing opposite her are standing opposite her.

Hundreds of hands, in the air stagnated for as long as the atmosphere on the scene heavy for as long as.

Three seconds?

Or three centuries?

No matter how long, at this moment, all the Chinese people on the scene clearly remember that they are Chinese children, shouldering the burden of protecting the motherland from being trampled on in the past and making her more beautiful.

"Courtesy must be!"

Or that hoarse break to drink, from director Liang mouth shout out.

A crash, all hands are put down.

The atmosphere of the scene, like the spring breeze blowing through Yumen pass, instantly turned green on both sides of the Yangtze River and the Yellow River.

It's full of life.

Wearing a red cheongsam that the waiters in the west hall only wear, Yang Xiao, whose face has been cleverly covered with ginger water, looks at the crowd who seems to have been stagnant and now come back to life, muttering: "ancestors, if you see this scene in tianyingling, then you should tell me that what we are trying to do is still meaningful?

I can kill people.

Whether it is the so-called invincible dragon in December, or anyone at the scene.

I can break each one.

But even if I can kill all the people in the hall, can I realize your long cherished wish?

There are too many, too many, too many such people in China.

Even if I can incarnate in tens of millions, if I want to kill all the people who would rather die than protect the current flourishing age of China, what year and month will I have to kill? "

Yang Xiao bit his lower lip and lowered his head.

Having witnessed this behind the scenes, she doubted the long cherished wish of her ancestors for the first time.

"Is the blueprint of China drawn by our ancestors what millions of people yearn for?

If that's the case, how could almost all the people at the scene break out Xiao Sha when the military ceremony started?

Who can tell me what I should do? "

When Yang Xiao was at a loss, he suddenly heard a cry: "big sister, big sister! Why are you here? "

Subconsciously, Yang Xiao looked up and saw a couple with extremely disproportionate appearance?

Let's call it husband and wife.

If it's not husband and wife, that dignified woman will never let a bad old man take her arm.

"Big sister? Yue Zitong calling her elder sister? Does it mean that she is -- "

Yang Xiao was a little stunned and suddenly thought of who this woman was.

That pair of husband and wife with extremely disproportionate appearance is Yue Zitong's elder sister and elder brother-in-law.

Also, the two people who raised Li Nanfang.

Still dressed as an ordinary teacher's mother, looking at the gorgeous little cousin opposite, she sighed and said with a smile: "Zitong, you are very beautiful today."

"Big sister."

After the Spring Festival, there was no gaffe on the occasion of the princess, but now he was at a loss. He would only bite his lips and his eyes were wandering.