The auditorium of the Chinese Grand Council is close to the windy weather of the Temple of War. If you open the window, you can even smell the faint smell of incense coming from the Temple of War.

The Temple of War God is a place where the Chinese people worship all heroic spiritual positions that were sacrificed on the battlefield, and is a secular expression of the Chinese military spirit and national will.

According to the Chinese tradition, the incense of ancestors' heroic spirits sacrificed cannot be stopped. The Temple of War God is open all year round. Any people can come here to burn three incense sticks to worship these heroes who sacrificed their lives for the country.

The good days of the Chinese people were fought by these sacrificed heroes, and the Chinese people were also kind-hearted people. Therefore, as long as the weather permitted, the incense in the War God Temple was very strong, and the whole mountain was filled with the smell of cigarettes.

In the auditorium of the Grand Parliament, scents wafted in with the breeze. In addition, the interior decoration of the Grand Parliament used a lot of precious woods such as camphor wood, which made the entire hall combine an indescribable fragrance, which was very special and almost became a unique one!

When everyone comes here, no matter how talkative the crowd is, they dare not do whatever they want. They calm down and find their seats according to the list.

The fragrant tea in front of me has been brewed, and the beautiful maid is welcomed in the corner, while the rostrum in front is still empty at this moment, and the rostrum will not open until 9:30.

Time passed minute by minute, and people were nervous, not sure what they were selling in the gourd today!

After nine o'clock, the door on the west side of the rostrum opened and officials came up one after another.

"Lin Zhen of the Navy, Kim Sanshun...Shitaro of the Sword Drawing Team, No Hita..."

"Cai Mao... Didn't the veteran general Cai Mao retire? He is here too today..."

Officials who entered the venue early walked to their own positions and sat down, whispering to each other and didn't know what they were saying, and people couldn't see their expressions clearly.

More and more officials have come to power one after another, Luo Huo, Xiao Hexin, Wang Huaiyuan, Fan Jian... Even Ryuma Sakamoto, dressed in monk's robes, has come.

"Hey... Master Long Shi, Sakamoto Ryuma is here? God, what's going on today? Isn't it really going to go to war with that country?"

"Is it going to go to war with the Qing Dynasty? Is it going to turn against you?"

More and more people came to the rostrum. Mi Fu suddenly pointed at the stage and asked Lao Niu next to him, "Hey... Lao Niu, look at who is the person in the suit just now? Why am I so handsome!"

"Where are people who can go to the rostrum who I don't know?"

Old Niu looked at it for a long time, and finally took out a small telescope from his pocket and looked at it on the stage. He ended up looking for three minutes, "Oh...Oh...Oh!"

"I remembered... Look at this person talking to Old General Cai Mao! I remembered..."

"Tang Lei! It's Tang Lei who goes to South America! Did Tietou Tuo come back too?"

As soon as the name came out, the people around him exclaimed that not many people had seen Tang Lei in Naba, but everyone knew it among the Chinese elderly.

This is the Chinese envoy who joined the veterans of the Iquik Heaven in South America. He was originally a subordinate of General Cai Mao!

It was he who privately contacted Chile's official official and helped tens of thousands of veterans of the Heavenly Kingdom to expedition to South America, where did he build a frontier position for the Chinese!

Although Iquik is in the hands of Chile at this moment, its economy is actually completely controlled by the Chinese, and there is also a strong military that shocks South America in terms of military affairs!

At this moment, 70% of the cargo throughput between the Chinese and South America is sent from the Port of Iquique!

Tang Lei, Tietoutuo and others have always been stationed in South America. It is their army that exists, so the business is extremely stable. The gold, silver and non-ferrous metal minerals in South America are exported to the Chinese people in large quantities, solving the urgent need for the Chinese people's precious metals!

"Tang Lei has come to have a meeting? Good... Something big happened in a few days! God, what's wrong?"

There were more and more people on the rostrum, and the old shopkeeper Fan Jian also came. Although Xiang Shaolong, the King of Far East, did not come, his special envoy Xiang Defu and Lao Gantou also sat in a corner.

There were endless important roles on the rostrum, and foreigners with big noses under the rostrum also began to appear. They were doing well in the worship area, and all media reporters were all here, and a large number of camera tripods were erected.

By nine o'clock in the morning, the rostrum was basically full. At this time, an elderly man walked up from the left door.

The waist is still very strong, but he has a big beard on his face, a very delicate European gentleman suit, a straight vest inside, a golden pocket watch, and a cane in his hand.

Having a polite attitude on his head pressed down half of his face!

No one recognized who he was, nor was anyone interested. After all, this man was sitting in the corner, and his hat almost covered his eyes!

Only Fan Ru turned around and nodded at him, and the man reached out and held the hat and pressed down to express his return, and everything was silent!

Fan Ru sighed in his heart, "Oh... King Wing! I really feel wronged. I have to hide it if you want to go home! Don't worry, when my grandson is in power, the first thing I will abolish the ban on your inability to enter the mainland!"

Wing King Shi Dakai! This man who vowed to never return to the mainland actually appeared in Naha's venue. No wonder many people looked familiar but didn't dare to admit it!

Just when people were whispering and the noise in the venue was a little loud, a loud military horn suddenly sounded, and everyone present heard the order to stand up!

The sound of this order proves that the Chinese leader Xiao Letian is about to come to power!

The tide of applause sounded, and all the camera lenses were aimed at the entrance of the rostrum!

After much anticipation, Xiao Letian, who had a smile on his face, walked onto the rostrum. When the head of state showed up, the entire venue suddenly became a thriller!

But it wasn't excitement, but a burst of exclamation that lifted the roof!

"Ah! Ah? Ah... Oh... Oh my god... what's going on..."

In front of everyone, Xiao Letian led a boy of six or seven with his right hand and slowly walked up to the rostrum, waving to everyone with his left hand.

The six-year-old boy was not at all nervous, his eyes were beautiful and shining like gems. The little boy in the venue with more than a thousand people looked left and right, and then looked up at Xiao Letian.

In the end, he actually imitated Xiao Letian's appearance, and wanted to wave thousands of congressmen with his empty hands, which actually had a different kind of demeanor!

The audience was even more infuriating. The camera shutter sounded loudly, and even the foreigner with big nose was stunned. Some ministers' wives saw this precious child, which inspired maternal love.

"Ah! What a beautiful child, so calm demeanor... I love me so much like a little adult, my God!"

Everyone in the audience was almost collapsed, and no one knew which one the head of state sang today!

When Xiao Letian and the boy stood side by side in front of the rostrum, Xiao Letian reached out and pressed, which made the audience quiet again.

Xiao Letian looked around and was silent for more than a minute and suddenly said with a smile, "There is no major state affairs in this meeting today! There is only a little family affairs!"

"A Chinese secret that has been conservative for more than six years has been officially declassified today!"

"This child is called Xiao Yuanzhe, nicknamed Fu Yin'er... He is my son, and his mother is my second wife, Mrs. Tiger Hu Niu!"

Ah! The audience was thunderous, and this heavy ** immediately scared the top floor of the Chinese pyramid!

Mi Fu and Niu Jinfu were almost subconscious, and their brains lost their ability to think. When their legs were weak, they knelt down, "Wuwuwu... Prince... Wuwuwuwu... Is there a prince in the Chinese clan?"

"Oh my god...I'm not dreaming!"
Chapter completed!