Chapter 147: Jin Lin is not an object in the pond

Qiqihar. Baigongguan.

"Why can't you disclose your identity?" Ming Yuelan asked curiously, but her hands were still moderate in strength and clear rhythm.

"It's not yet time." Zheng Yu leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, "One is that the play has not been finished yet; Two is that His Majesty said he would conduct a secret investigation, and the will is still there; Three, the Imperial Guard belongs to His Majesty, not mine. The people's hearts should also belong to His Majesty. This is not a question of whether to dare or not, but a question of whether or not."

Mingyuelan's expression narrowed, and she bit her lip slightly, her eyes slightly complicated.

"This matter is originally a matter of Your Majesty's high-level view, I'm just an executor." Zheng Yu took a very satisfied breath of the air that was blown in from the window with a sweet dew, and a little sadness appeared on his face. "It seems that I have taken the initiative to do a lot and realized my plan step by step, but when you look at the overall situation, you will find that it is Your Majesty who has been guiding me through many people and many arrangements."

"The words of Director Qin, the Secretary-General's several messages, transferred Li Pingsheng and Ma Jiang's internal vents, and in Qiqihar's series of arrangements for the riots of the Al Shabaab, and that extremely quick decree," Zheng Yu's lips curled slightly, "not to mention the Imperial Guards, Gendarmerie, and General Intelligence Bureau spared no effort to cooperate with the full support of Beijing. Without these, even if I had three heads and six arms, I would not have been able to do so smoothly."

"But after all, you are very careful and well-planned, and implement it step by step to minimize the impact." Mingyuelan said seriously.

"This is what I should have done." Zheng Yu said calmly, "As the prince, we must naturally be good at controlling and utilizing power, and dare to make decisions and act. If I can't do these things, that's the problem."

"But... it's a bit risky." Ming Yuelan bit her lip and said softly.

Zheng Yu was silent.

Yes, this time he took the risk again. Now that I think about it, if something like Siberian assassination happens again, I am really sure that I can be safe and sound? Especially in the police station that time, if there are some people in those people who have ulterior motives, or some people are overconfident and unscrupulous, what will be the consequences?

But he still had a chance. In fact, in his previous life, the ups and downs of riding in Tibet had already made him vaguely feel that he, a bank employee who always follows the rules, was actually an adventurer at heart and had a restless factor.

He longs for adventure and excitement.

A series of underground secret wars in Eastern Europe and Siberia, especially the life and death of Siberia, did not make him bored and feared about adventure, but instead began to become increasingly obsessed with this strange stimulus. This made him a little uneasy, a little panic, but also a little proud.

This at least shows that he is not a soft boy, and his blood is not cold yet. Should China, a country that has been conservative for hundreds of years, have such a ruler to stimulate, spur, and drive it?

Zheng Yu didn't know the answer. But he knew that he could not turn back or stop. He could only run wildly in one direction under the deep, cold and wise eyes above his head.

"This is not adventure, but confidence." Half an hour later, Zheng Yu looked around his group of his confidants and said with great sincerity, "I believe in my control of the entire situation, and I believe that you are worthy of my trust. Whether it is you Yuelan, Dongxing, Yangcai, Mingzhe, Xingzhi, Dawn, Laoji... everyone is worthy of my entrusting life and death. You have the ability, faith, and loyalty, and what you lack is a stage for you to play. I will give you such a stage."

"Facts have proved that you did not disappoint me. I should not disappoint you. I have entrusted my future and life and death to you. In fact, you have already entrusted my future and life and death to me. Fortunately, we have all succeeded, right?"

Whether it was Mingyuelan or the others sitting in the conference room, they nodded with excitement.

"It is a fate that everyone can come together and work hard for a common goal." Zheng Yu said slowly but clearly. Everyone couldn't help but sit up straight and listened attentively, "I cherish this fate very much. As comrades who have lived and died together, we need a common logo as a bond between each other, proving that we can entrust life and death."

Everyone looked at each other, but some people's eyes showed deep thoughts.

"I'll make a suggestion and organize a meeting." Zheng Yu suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes swept across everyone's face, and stayed on Geng Xuan's face for a moment, with a faint heat, "Jin Lin is not something in the pool... Isn't it that day? Under the ninth level of the Heavenly Book, I call it... the World Meeting."

China Palace, Imperial Study Room.

"What a fool." The emperor smiled, raised his head, and looked at the burly Marshal opposite him with a strange look. "Xiaofan, Xiaofan, it's fine if you like these yourself, why did you even ruin my son?"

Marshal Xu Fan was very contemptuous, but he replied: "It's always an inspirational sentence. This child has been very careful since he was a child, and he is a little... not confident enough, so I will encourage him more."

"Nothing! Being caught by those nerds, I can't sue you for being a ruthless person." The emperor shook his head, "However, it's still considered a rare ambition to say it from this child. But in the end, he still had some thoughts and was not satisfied. The child was a little anxious."

"The young eagle spreads its wings and has ambitions after all." Xu Fan said carefully, "This time Xiaoyu's errands seem to be really beautiful. Not only is it a grand plan and thoughtful, but it also dares to do strange tricks. The methods are also hard and soft. It solves the opponent and comforts the people. What is even more rare is that loyalty and filial piety. It is difficult for this child to do things so thoroughly at a young age."

The emperor looked at him silently, and finally nodded slightly.

"You said it right, I underestimated this kid after all." The emperor also had a satisfied smile on his lips, "Actually, it's okay to have the means and that heart, but the pattern... This is another saying, but the determination and courage surprised me a little. This kid actually conquered these forces around him so quickly. None of those people are good... In this world, the most difficult and most changeable thing is the human heart. Speaking of which, although I have watched this kid grow up, I can't see through it now..."

Xu Fan felt a little nervous and hurriedly said, "Teacher is worried. Xiaoyu has seen many people and all kinds of strange scenery during this tour of Europe and the United States. He is also a top figure in the political, military, business, and literature of various countries. This young man will inevitably look at him with admiration. But after all, this is a blessing for the empire and a blessing for your teacher."

"Blessing?" The emperor stared at him for a long time, his eyes flashed, and he still smiled, "Is it a blessing or... it depends on the future."

"Teacher, when are you going to ask Xiaoyu to come back?" Xu Fan thought for a while, but couldn't help asking, "There's too chaotic and too dangerous. You're not afraid..."

"I am really a blessed person who is desperate and will never fall into these things." The emperor waved his hand calmly, "This chair is not something that no one can afford to be without blessings. Mr. Tang has seen the child's fate. He is a noble person who lives in the dead. If he can really sit on this chair, some storm will naturally not be able to move him."

The emperor looked at the worry on Xu Fan's face and shook his head helplessly. Then he quickly stopped and said in a solemn voice: "Xiaofan, it's important to take care of the navy! Can those two Guangzhou-class ships still be in time? They are stuck in every few days, what are the shipbuilding halls and shipyards for? "

Xu Fan smiled bitterly in his heart, thinking that if you hadn't been thinking about building the world's top new warships back then, you had to use almost all the new technologies and concepts that could be used, and you had to work hard, how could these two giant ships have such a difficult fate? Now, let alone combat, going to sea exercises has become a luxury. Outsiders think these two warships are becoming more and more mysterious, but they know their own affairs, and maybe these two ships will become goods that can only be seen but not used! But how can these words be said?

"The Guangzhou-level is the highest force of the empire, which is related to the success or failure of the national war!" The emperor said without any doubt, "Xiaofan, please let go of other things first. If you want money, I will criticize them; if you want people, I will give them. In any case, within three months, I will want these two ships to point at Tokyo!"

Xu Fan smiled bitterly in secret, but with his heels, he saluted an extremely standard military salute: "Yes, Your Majesty!"
Chapter completed!