s: I have something going on at home these two days, sorry.
I'll try to make it up tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.
Erathia Royal Park.
Buffet-style banquets are very free.
In fact, this kind of banquet has a greater social function, and the purpose of tasting Chinese and Egyptian delicacies is secondary.
Guests from all over the world walked around with wine glasses and dinner plates, socializing with each other, or forming small circles based on various relationships.
At this time, Jing Zhelan, a conscientious young historian, was being surrounded by a group of foreign colleagues for questioning.
"Professor Jing Zhelan, I must admit that today's ceremony is very grand, but there are many things in it that are not in line with Ethiopian traditions."
"Yes, there are too many oriental elements in it, which is unreasonable" Facing the criticism from everyone, Jing Zhelan had a calm expression on his face, and did not seem to be unhappy at all being surrounded by everyone.
When everyone was done complaining, he slowly said: "Your views are too one-sided.
Since we are planning this, of course we have sufficient evidence."
Jing Zhelan used to be just an ordinary history lecturer at the private Lanfang University, not even a professor.
Just because of his amazing performance in the "New Kingdom Explanation Incident" last time, he was selected into the Erathia Royal Advisory Group.
Now he has He is a senior professor at the Royal University of Erathia and the main planner of this coronation ceremony.
He also made it to the short list of academician candidates of the Chinese Academy of Literature and History this year, which can be regarded as a successful achievement.
Because he is particularly good at confusing right and wrong, calling a deer a horse, answering questions that are not true, etc., he was designated as the spokesperson of the planning committee for this ceremony.
This time the enthronement ceremony of Emperor Erathia was made like the canonization of a vassal king in China, which naturally made these experts very dissatisfied.
No, as soon as the ceremony ended, these experts couldn't wait.
They didn't need to wait for the press conference in the afternoon and went straight to the banquet.
"Our country's archaeologists have discovered many ancient ruins in Yanqiu, Elasia and Somalia over the years.
The architectural styles of these ruins are all Chinese style, and there are a large number of supplies and utensils in them, which fully illustrate the Since ancient times, China has had frequent cultural exchanges with Africa."
Of course, Jing Da Yao Beast was well prepared for this kind of accusation.
He adjusted his tortoiseshell glasses and took out a large stack of photo albums and printed matter from his briefcase.
He said unhurriedly: "Everyone, please see, this is our evidence."
"You see, these are photos of physical evidence, as well as records from ancient documents.
The "Kunlun" recorded in ancient Chinese books most likely refers to this place and the Kenya area.
The Queen of Sheba in ancient times in this country is most likely It is the Queen Mother of the West recorded in ancient my country.
Jing Zhelan was full of witty words and kept talking, which made a group of colleagues who came to criticize her speechless.
It is indeed the right person to have Jing Zhelan as the spokesperson.
Although there are many great people in the advisory group, any one of them will be a master.
But those whose professional knowledge is worse than his are not as good at deceiving others as he is; those who are better at deceiving are not as strong as him in professional knowledge.
"As for some gentlemen's suggestion that the ceremony should maintain the country's original style, I cannot agree with this statement.
It should be noted that human civilization is constantly improving, and being conservative and rigid will not bring any benefits.
Tradition is of course important, but appropriate Incorporating new elements is also very important.
If we really want to keep the tradition unchanged, we should still be drinking blood."
When he saw that everyone was speechless, Jingjing Beast delivered a fatal blow.
Just when the Jingjing beast was arrogant and humble, fighting with the Confucian scholars, and finally succeeded in counterattacking, sending everyone flying.
The new emperor of Erathia, Menelik III, is also being "besieged" by a large group of people.
His Majesty the Emperor does not have the ability of the Howling Beast to confuse right and wrong and mistake deer for horses.
Now he is being made extremely embarrassed.
There is nothing that can be done about this, because the people who are "besieging" him now are not the brothers and sisters of Hanking, but the second-generation group of bad friends and gay friends.
His Majesty the Emperor is now trapped in the tent, enduring the indiscriminate bombardment with a wry smile on his face.
"Hey, Xiao Hei, look at us coming all the way to support you, you should at least show something."
The person who spoke was a handsome guy in his twenties, wearing a navy captain's uniform.
This man's name is Li Guoyuan, the eldest son of Admiral Li Ang, the commander of the Indian Ocean Task Force.
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Li Ang himself is a gangster, but his eldest son threw himself into the arms of a flat boat and became a naval aviation pilot, which made his father very angry.
"Yes, something must be said."
Everyone cheered.
These guys are the second and third generation of today's top executives in China.
They have known His Majesty Emperor Zhang since they were wearing crotchless pants, and they have been friends since childhood.
Moreover, Emperor Xiao Zhang was also a junior in this circle and could not hold his head high in front of these harmful friends.
"Then how do you express it?"
Xiao Zhang asked weakly.
"Heizi, are we brothers?"
Another guy wearing an army lieutenant's uniform put his arm around his shoulders and asked with a smile.
Xiao Zhang nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, brother Erzi, of course we are brothers."
This guy's name is Ximen Fengxian, nicknamed Ximen Erzi.
He is a pilot of the Army Aviation and flies an attack aircraft.
His father is Ximen Chuixue, vice chairman of the new management committee.
"As the saying goes, a person can ascend to heaven if he attains enlightenment.
Now that you are the emperor, Heizi, shouldn't you give your brothers titles such as princes or princes?
That should belong to your brothers and sisters, so we don't count on it.
"Ximen Fengxian smiled, raised a finger and said: "We are not greedy.
How about a duke?
It's no problem to be a duke.
If it doesn't work, the marquis will be fine.
The title must be a champion."
"Hahaha" everyone laughed.
A young man next to him glanced sideways at him and said disdainfully: "Second son Ximen, you look a little like a duke or marquis.
Your brother Simon is more reliable.
You, at most, are a knight."
He turned around and smiled at Xiao Zhang again: "Xiao Hei Ah, didn’t Uncle Ka get a batch of white wild boars for you this time?
Just reward him with a white wild boar and call him the White Boar Knight.”
"Knight Ximen, you are great.
From now on when Xiao Hei goes on patrol, you can clear the way in front.
How nice, hahahaha."
"The white wild boar is auspicious, Erzi, you will make a lot of money now."
Everyone laughed wildly.
"Okay, change it to another one.
If I give in again, the count will be fine."
Ximen Fengxian continued to bargain shamelessly.
The crowd was laughing at him again.
The two serious earls laughed and said nothing.
They are naturally Captain Huang Jiawei, "Count of Belgorod" and Captain Ye Zhiliang, "Count of Simbirsk".
For this pair of Chinese-Russian mixed-race cousins, it seems that their mother's gene expression is stronger.
Their facial features are obviously Caucasian, and they are all blond.
Their father's gene expression is suppressed and only shown in the eyes.
Especially Huang Jiawei, except for his pair of dark eyes, his facial features and figure look very much like the young Ni Er, so he is Ni Er's favorite grandson and gave him his name "Nicholas".
The two brothers and the older second-generation people didn't go over to join in the fun.
They were drinking wine and eating barbecue and chatting nearby.
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Huang Jiawei cut a piece of barbecue and asked: "Siemens, I heard that your father is going to be transferred to Africa, is that right?"
"Siemens" is Ximen Fengcheng's nickname.
They nicknamed each other when they were young.
When it was Ximen Fengcheng's turn, a guy said: "Of course Uncle Ximen's son is Siemens."
So he became Siemens, and his younger brother became the second son of Ximen.
Ximen Fengcheng had already acquiesced to the nickname and said nonchalantly: "Yes, my father said that Africa and the Middle East are going to establish a Western Region, and the central government wants him to come over and take charge of the work."
"Hey, Uncle Ximen, isn't that the King Pingxi of this dynasty?
Siemens, you will become the crown prince of King Pingxi now.
Hello, Ximen Yingxiong," a young man next to him said with a smile.
"Kaka, I'm going to bully you."
Ximen Fengcheng's face was full of black lines.
That guy's name is Ka Xiaokai, the son of the Kaful family of the Foreign Minister.
In fact, Caffur is just a first name, and he has a surname, "Armitage".
But everyone was used to calling him "Ka", so he simply used the word "Ka" as his surname.
China originally had this surname, but it was relatively rare.
A bunch of bad friends over there are still making noises around Emperor Xiao Zhang.
Poor Xiao Zhang has absolutely no dignity as an emperor.
"Hey, I said, you guys are not allowed to bully my little black guy."
At this time, the rescuer came.
A dozen girls came over.
One of the speakers was a tall, straight, black beauty with upturned eyebrows and beautiful eyes, fiercely sweeping away a group of bad friends.
The group of injured friends were sent chills down their spines, and they immediately dispersed laughing and joking.
"Sister, eldest sister, you are finally here."
Xiao Zhang was amnesty.
He had just been teased by the gang of friends and was sweating profusely.
He had lost countless smiles.
This beauty is Wen Desi's eldest daughter Wen Zelan, who is currently an intelligence analyst at the National Bureau of Information and Statistics.
These eldest ladies were all in another tent just now.
When they heard the commotion here, they ran over to take a look.
After driving away the bunch of fooling friends, Wen Zelan said with a smile: "Xiao Hei, congratulations to you.
The eldest brother and the fifth brother can't come this time, so they asked me to bring you a gift."
After that, he took the two A gift box was stuffed into Xiao Zhang's hand.
"Why can't eldest brother and fifth brother come?"
Xiao Zhang said regretfully.
"Boss can't run away in Jiuquan.
He has a very important project."
A voice sounded next to him.
Xiao Zhang turned around and looked around, and quickly shouted: "Second brother, third brother, oh, sixth brother" The two brothers who came were Wen Zecheng and Wen Zewu, who were also in another tent just now.
Wen Zewu glared at him: "You must be smart and change your words quickly, otherwise you will be in trouble today."
Xiao Zhang quickly apologized because Wen Zewu resolutely refused the title "Third Brother".
So starting from him, the boys of the Wen family are not called in the order of sons, but in the overall ranking of children.
"Brother, what kind of project is that?
Hei can't even come to the throne."
Another beautiful woman wearing an air force lieutenant's uniform said with a frown.
This is Wen Desi's second daughter Wen Zeyuan, who is now a ground service technical officer in the Air Force.
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"I heard it's called the Star Wars Project," Wen Zecheng whispered, "Even when he calls his dad, he has to apply to the confidentiality department first."
"Oh, it's so strict that you have to apply even if you call Uncle Wen.
Then what is Star Wars for?"
A beautiful woman covered her mouth and exclaimed in a low voice.
"I don't know what he does.
I asked my dad and boss last time.
Guess what they answered?"
Wen Zecheng guessed.
"have no idea"
"The boss gave me a roll of the eyes, and my father gave me a magical power and told me not to ask questions that shouldn't be asked," Wen Zecheng said with a smile.
"Hahahaha" everyone laughed.
"So five?"
Xiao Zhang saw Wen Zewu staring and quickly changed his words: "No, Ninth Brother doesn't seem to have any confidentiality work."
Wen Zechengcai was not afraid of Wen Zewu and said nonchalantly: "Lao Wu is playing with penguins in Antarctica.
It's probably almost the end now.
It's a snowstorm over there.
They are all holed up in the base and can't come.
Oh, he won't be able to come this time.
The thing I want to give you is a dinosaur fossil he dug up in Antarctica last time.
He asked me to wrap it up and give it to you."
"Brother Ten, open it quickly and take a look, I haven't seen it yet" cried a cute expired lolita.
This is Wen Zexin, the daughter of Wen Desi and Jin Lin, who has just graduated from the third grade of junior high school.
"Okay" Zhang Shizhong quickly opened the two gift boxes.
One of the gift boxes contained a very small dinosaur skeleton fossil, only as big as a pigeon.
"Wow, what a small dinosaur.
I saw it last time.
I wanted to borrow it to play with last time, but Ninth Brother wouldn't let me."
Wen Zexin exclaimed and asked, "It's so cold in Antarctica, are there any dinosaurs?"
"It wasn't cold there a long time ago," Wen Zeyuan said, touching her little head.
"Hey, what is this, boss?
It doesn't look like a painted color, but it looks like the original color."
Wen Zelan curiously touched the gift from her eldest brother.
Although she conveyed it, she had not opened it yet.
This is a metal statue of a peacock, colorful and lifelike in appearance.
"I heard that the boss used some special alloy powder as raw materials, modeled it himself, and then used a three-dimensional printer to make it," Wen Zewu explained beside him.
"Are these metals colored?"
Wen Zeyuan asked curiously.
Wen Zewu pointed to the sky: "Yes, they are all colored metals produced in the laboratory up there, but these colored metals only look good and can only be used as ornaments."
At this time, the second-generation group also gathered around, and some of them took the opportunity to talk to the beauties and show their courtesy.
Zhang Shizhong pulled out and whispered a few words to the attendant next to him.
The attendant immediately ran out and soon pushed a small cart filled with gift boxes.
Xiao Zhang said with a smile: "Thank you brothers and sisters for coming to support me.
Here are some small gifts for everyone, just think of them as red envelopes."
"I like gifts, what are they?"
Zhang Shizhong opened a gift box and said: "It's a lion tooth necklace, a local specialty, one for each person."
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While the second generation was making a fuss, Wen Desi was in another smaller tent, talking to several senior officials.
"Simon, you have been working in new territories for many years, so there is no problem with your experience.
But the situation in Africa and the Middle East is no different than that of Nanyang.
The situation here is much more complicated.
If there is a change, you will be at the forefront here, so you must pay special attention to it.
Combine vertically and horizontally," Wen Desi said to Ximen Chuixue
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