Lihan, an inconspicuous second-level administrative planet in the vast territory of the empire, has gradually become different because of two edicts from Tianjing Star a few years ago.
The establishment of the Imperial Tourism Zone, the exaggerated investment of the Ministry of Finance, the arrival of countless nobles and wealthy businessmen, and the strict implementation of His Majesty's pilot of interracial education have turned the planet into a center of after-dinner discussion among the people of the Empire.
It can become a special tourist area, and divide the wealth of the nobles for His Majesty the Emperor, and it is natural to have enough beautiful scenery from Hanxing.
Whether it is the spectacular Chiling in the Western Hemisphere, the fog barrier in the pine cone, or the tens of thousands of stone pinnacles piercing the sky in Huangshi Rock, they are all rare beautiful scenery, which fully proves the carving skills of nature like ghosts and gods.
One of the most beautiful scenery in Hanxing is the mulberry trees that stretch across the flat fields.
Tens of thousands of square kilometers of mulberry vegetation are artificially divided into countless operating areas, the wind rustles through the tops of the mulberry trees, and the quiet night is endless.
Mulberry trees and the larvae of some kind of accompanying moth-like insect are the most famous specialties of the planet, after its natural beauty and the new universities in the states.
Many years ago, the silk spit out by the larvae of these moths became a favorite luxury item for the nobles of the empire.
It is strange that the countless planets of the Empire could not find an environment that was completely suitable for the delicate little larvae, except for the Lihan Star.
Unusually expensive silk, accompanied by a great collision between the universes, entered the Federation.
For decades, the only cargo that qualified to venture into Bermuda with the Royal Special Mech Warriors was silk.
By virtue of this smuggling, the Empire has seized a great deal of wealth from Bermuda and the upper echelons of the Commonwealth, although this wealth is far from enough to cover the imperial expenses, but perhaps out of some emotional childishness, we have it, you don't, you have to wait for us, so we are superior to you, and the Imperial Family has been conniving and even strongly supporting the smuggling of silk.
The Federal Academy of Sciences has tried to reorganize the plant of mulberry trees and boil the white silk balls woven by the larvae in warm water, but without the technical support of the Charter Bureau's biological proteins, they found that such an attempt would cost a lot of money, so they had to terminate the project.
Continue to buy silk underwear, silk quilts, silk bras, silk bras, silk bras, and all the things that silk has made and hidden in the privacy of the silk from Bermuda.
Two thin young tourists, walking on a street in the southern district of Sangzhizhou, Lihanxing, the silk clothes they are wearing are not particularly conspicuous, compared with the local residents, but it is easy to reveal the identity of tourists, but there are too many tourists on Hanxing in recent years, these two people with too ordinary faces, it is difficult to attract anyone's attention.
In addition to the hundreds of well-trained professional soldiers in the four blocks around them, these soldiers in charge of secret security work kept their faces calm, watching their every move, vigilantly watching the wind and grass around them.
The two young tourists did not look like close friends who were traveling together, because when one of them coughed uncomfortably and squinted his eyes to tears, the other did not care at all, and still walked forward indifferently, and his slightly squinted eyes were full of coldness.
Xu Le felt that his lungs were full of hot smoke, his throat was full of red-hot gravel, his cough was extremely hard, very uncomfortable, and he half-squatted on the ground and breathed rapidly for a long time before he finally calmed down the pain in his chest and abdomen and reluctantly stood up.
The bleeding hole in his shoulder temporarily stopped the bleeding, and the strange power in his body that was wedged into by the emperor was still tormenting him all the time, preventing him from running his power to repair his body, like a slowly rotating boulder, constantly grinding, trying to grind and crush all hopes.
It is very strange that from the Red Rose Royal Spaceship to this strange imperial planet, he still did not die, nor was he thrown into a black prison that could not be seen from the sky, but temporarily escaped the cruel waterboarding that made life worse than death, and began to follow the young imperial official, constantly enjoying the scenery on this beautiful planet.
In a few short days, he stood on the spaceship and overlooked the magnificent Chiling in the Western Hemisphere, and the waves that were nearly 100 meters high and as thick as blood slapped that hard heart up and down; He wore a special breathing apparatus for the emperor, and climbed hard all night deep in the fog barrier of the pine cone, and finally broke through the clouds and mist, and stood on the ridge to see the first morning light, and the wet and cool morning dew moistened his spicy lungs and felt a little refreshed; He also used to carry a small jet device on his back, like a natural bird, flying in the strange Huangshi Rock Cupola Stone Peak Group in the former Tai Dynasty period, prisoners would always eat and drink well before they died, and now they are in the empire, although they are also imperial societies, but Xu Le does not think that these are his benefits before death, that is too ridiculous.
He stroked his chest, which looked like it had been cut by the tip of a gun, shook his head and exhaled, stood up, looked at the young imperial officer who had left more than ten meters away, stretched out his hands and rubbed his somewhat stiff face vigorously, until he rubbed a few smiles that didn't care, and then strode after him.
A brown-haired man with sloppy hair on the street was holding a little girl's hand, they were probably father and daughter, because they both had a pair of beautiful sky-blue eyes, and the curve of the jaw seemed to be carved by the same sculptor, but I don't know why there was an argument, some of the shabby clothes were wrinkled by the big hands and the small hands, and the little girl cried.
On the back wall of the restaurant on the right, there is a black dog running quickly, with a simple and speechless bone in its sharp mouth, the black dog runs very resolutely, with a clear purpose, bypassing the beggar who is lying in the shadows and lifting his shirt to check the next meal, jumping over half of the broken wall, running towards the mulberry forest in the suburbs, silent all the way, presumably it also understands that if it barks happily, the food will fall.
At the turn of the highway ahead, a man in a silk coat was talking to a peasant, and the reason why he was sublime was because the peasant with a box under his arm was talking and his body was getting lower and lower, as if he was about to kneel.
Beside the two of them, the listless middle-aged man should be a soldier, the tourist in front of him is still a soldier, and the driver of the carriage behind him who has been following him for half an hour should also be a soldier.
Xu Le walked behind the young imperial official, walking silently, observing the surrounding environment, and wondering what the imperial people were thinking, then don't think about it anymore, his best ability is to simplify complex things.
He simply regarded himself as a tourist, and it was rare to go deep into the empire, looking at this strange world, listening to the unfamiliar language of the people in the streets and alleys, looking at the animal carts that surprised him, and faintly captured why the uncle said that he was willing to wander in the universe, but he could not clearly explain this feeling.
In front of the vast green sea of Songhai, Huai Caoshi stopped, slowly put her hands behind her back like an old man, tilted her cheeks slightly, squinted her eyes and took a deep breath of fresh air.
Everywhere the eyes fell, the mulberry leaves fluttered lightly in the wind, and it seemed that those rustling sounds could be heard without ears.
Rustling, rustling, mulberry leaves blown by the wind is this voice, being eaten by silkworms is also the most noble young man of this voice empire, and a gentle smile suddenly appeared on his indifferent cheeks, as if he thought of some interesting childhood memories.
The smile gradually faded, and Huai Cao Shi only allowed memories to occasionally pour into his mind, and occasionally felt because of the four seasons of spring and autumn, and he had to immediately return to absolute calm.
"I really don't understand, but I still want to thank you for showing me so many beautiful views."
Xu Le coughed twice, looking at the mulberry tree sea in front of him intently and in surprise, he was standing side by side with Huai Caoshi at this time, without the consciousness of a death row prisoner at all, and he didn't notice the anger in the eyes of the plainclothes soldiers around him.
Huai Caoshi glanced at him coldly and did not answer, but a hint of discoloration flashed in her eyes.
If nothing happens, the Federalist will be tortured to death after all his value has been drained, unless he agrees to defect.
For this, he definitely didn't have any sympathetic thoughts, just a little curious about Xu Le's performance at the moment.
The war has lasted for decades, and the empire has captured many federal soldiers, even high-ranking officers, those who know that they will die, some of them impassionedly scold the emperor, some of them are cowardly and crying and kneeling on the ground to avoid death, some are silent, and some laugh and pretend not to care, but few people can really devote themselves to the scenery in front of them before they die.
The Red Rose was temporarily resting, and Huai Caoshi hid away from Hanxing like a tourist, and was not in a hurry to return to Tianjingxing, because the imperial political situation has been faintly surging in these days, and he needs to be on the outside, see the situation more clearly for his father, and as a party to himself, returning to Tianjingxing one day later will definitely help his father deal with the situation.
As for why he took Xu Le with him when looking at the scenery, it was based on two very simple reasons, one of which was that a dangerous person like Xu Le, only if he personally took care of it, he would not find any chance to escape.
"I've checked your details, and you seem to be a morally perfect, saint-like being."
Huai Caoshi said sarcastically: "Don't be in a hurry to refuse, your political axe is to build you according to the saints." ” "I would like to know if if you were really a saint, would you feel ashamed or ashamed because of the morality of your heart, and would you recognize your sins before you die."
Huai Caoshi slowly walked a few steps forward, then turned around on the mound and looked at him condescendingly.
"I'm not morally perfect for sin, I also peeked under the skirt of a policewoman when I was a child, but when it comes to sin, except for some innocent people I have no intention of killing, I will have this kind of cognition," Xu Le replied, "definitely not including the Imperial people." ” Huai Caoshi's face was expressionless, and she suddenly asked: "What do you think of the scenery of my empire." ” "It's beautiful, it's spectacular."
Xu Le replied honestly.
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"Shouldn't you, as a federal soldier, feel guilty about trying to invade our kingdom and turn these beautiful landscapes into a war hell?"
To be continued: