Chapter 400

Song Shihui listens to the report on the phone and looks at the screen on the monitor.

"That Is it to visit the banqueting witches whom he delivered to us more than a month ago? " After he took office, he had already heard the report, and had seen the banqueting witches and Mr. a.

How to say

These people make him feel weird.

It seems that they have adapted to the life of the Empire, and the various systems and laws are well coordinated.

They even cooperated with the Empire and reported the assassin who had sneaked into the Empire.

However

In the Song Dynasty, Hui understood that these people had never changed.

In their bones, they are still the thoughts and thoughts of the past.

The only difference is that they are ordered by that person to integrate into the Empire and obey the imperial system and law.

Therefore, under his command, the evil banqueting witches in Qinlu and Kunlun became kindergarten teachers in Imperial kindergartens, and the vicious Mr. a became enthusiastic volunteers.

Now, before leaving Jiangcheng, he chose to visit.

What does he mean?

Song Shihui was lost in thought.

Compared with his predecessor, song Shihui had less contact with him.

So far, there has been only one contact.

What's more, there's no good interaction.

This is killing!

Seeing that the time of this shift was approaching, there was no chance like situhe.

In the Song Dynasty, Hui inevitably had some reflections.

"Check it for me..." Song Shihui said, "when is the target flight?"

Soon he got an answer.

At 10:35 a.m. on the 10th, imperial Airlines flight A321, gentleman class.

Song Shihui frowned.

"Gentleman's cabin?"

The class of Empire flight is very clear.

According to the order, from high to low, they are: scholar class, bachelor class, gentleman class and preferential class.

This gentleman cabin is actually the elegant name of the civilian cabin.

And he soon found out that this was the cabin that had just been changed.

From statesman class to gentleman class.

Direct operation from the imperial capital.

Song Shihui through their own backstage, found the operator: Zhang Hui.

In addition, he also saw the remarks from the backstage: the passengers were upgraded to Guoshi class after boarding.

This takes off his pants and farts, which makes song Shihui's eyebrows lock up slowly.

"No wonder No wonder... " He sighed.

He finally understood why he had not been able to establish a positive interaction with him.

Look at the operation!

Really, he scratched his itch.

This proud ancient god hopes to play in this mortal world as a civilian.

So

He has many quirks.

I often do some useless operation of farting when I take off my pants.

For example, to hand over the banqueting witches is to say that they are "poor people.".

Open your eyes!

Similar operations, there are many, many!

Therefore, if you want to have a good relationship with him, you must be like him!

"Hateful!" Song Shi sighed: "my rotation time is coming!"

His replacement has also been selected.

Ning Qinghong, a major general of the black guards in the Western Song Dynasty.

A rare alien general in the history of the black guards.

Its essence is a swan!

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The taxi, circling around the city road, finally stopped in front of a street.

"Childe, this is welfare road!" Said the driver.

Ling Ping'an nods, takes out the mobile phone to scan the code to pay, and then holds his cat and walks out of the car.

As soon as he got off the car, he saw many slogans on the walls and guardrails of the street.

Among these slogans, the two most repetitive sentences are: is it the king's land in the whole world, and is it the king's minister who leads the land!

The son of heaven and the world, because of a strip of water, not save it?

Ling Ping An looked at it and shook his head: "converts are crazy!"

Speaking of it, the federal Empire has entertained a lot of things.

Confucius, Mencius, Duke Zhou and Duke Zhaogong can also be ridiculed.

Even the emperor can make up a joke collection.

But this is not the case in the world.

Lingping'an heard that it is illegal to insult Confucius in Silla and will go to prison.

Defamation of the son of God is more likely to be sentenced to life imprisonment.

In Fusang, a statutory Festival, there is a longevity day, which is the birthday of the son of heaven.In Siam, the law stipulates that criticizing saints is the same crime as slandering Buddha.

This sage, including Confucius, Mencius, Duke Zhou, Zhaogong, and the previous emperors of the Empire.

Siamese believe that the son of heaven of the federal empire is the reincarnation of Buddha, while the king of Siam is the reincarnation of Buddha's disciples.

The kingdom of Ceylon boasts that it is a frontier against barbarians.

He also used the lessons of the subjugation and extinction of ancient Khotan every day to unite the upper and lower levels.

In the kingdom of Ceylon, the highest penalty for defamation is death!

So some people joke on the Internet that if the imperial people go to these countries.

I'm afraid everyone has to go to prison to repent their crimes.

Spiritual peace is no exception.

And the refugees in these countries, after entering the Empire, made all kinds of news.

For example, last year, a foreign student publicly declared at the opening ceremony that the air of the federal empire was sweet.

What's more interesting is that the Republican faction has a higher support rate than the Datong faction in foreign countries.

This is a very strange phenomenon.

It is clear that the Republican faction is the one who disagrees with the increase of the federal independent kingdom.

But

For a long time, the support rate of the Republican faction was higher than that of the Datong faction.

It can only be said that human heart is really a complex thing.

Ling Ping'an along the street, according to the mobile phone navigation, all the way forward.

Soon he came to a six story white building.

Looking up, the Royal emblem of the federal Empire hangs on the exterior wall of the building.

In front of the steps of the building, there are many incense burners with incense sticks.

From time to time, passers-by ran to a small shop next to the building, bought some incense sticks, and worshipped the Dragon flag and the portrait of the emperor hanging on the building.

Ling Ping An looked at it and turned her lips.

He walked into the building, followed the instructions and took the elevator to the fifth floor.

Then, he walked to a corridor with a plaque in front of him: Chang'e kindergarten in Jiangcheng City, the federal empire.

There was the sound of children playing around in my ears.

Ling Ping An smiles and walks to a windowsill and looks into the classroom inside.

It's a classroom, but it's actually a playground.

Some young teachers are playing with about thirty children of four or five years old.

They had a great time.

Ling Ping An was watching, and he was very happy.

Suddenly, a teacher in the classroom looked back and saw him.

The teacher's eyes, suddenly lit up, eyes red.

She swayed to the window, respectfully with some inexplicable smell, deeply bowed: "childe! Here you are

Ling Ping An smiles at her.

The eyes under the lens, slightly curved.

He knew that this was probably a member of the circus that night?

So he nodded: "well Let me see you... "

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