Beautiful and miserable be aesthetics

Chapter 13

imperial capital.

Chamber.

A row of palace servants brought in fresh flower pots with low eyebrows, set them up and left in an orderly manner. There was no movement during the whole process, nor did they disturb His Majesty in the cabinet of the meeting office.

On the branches and leaves of the most inconspicuous flowerpot in the corner, a glimmer of light quietly lit up.

"You just let Elansino leave like that? His injuries haven't healed yet. I heard that he passed out at the hatch of the warship, and he hasn't woken up until now."

Dean Pei stood by the table and said with a smile, "I also didn't expect that the second deep destruction would last so long. It seems that the institute was not cleaned up 15 years ago, and he was desperately trying to clean it up on his own." There is a memory hidden deep in the brain."

Emperor Rosh snorted coldly: "What about now?"

Dean Pei: "After the second destruction, in terms of the limit of human emotions, it is absolutely impossible for him to remember it again, but the chip planted in his brain has suffered a little damage, and when it returns to his mental power fluctuations in the future, maybe will be delayed."

Seeing Emperor Roshi frowning, Dean Pei hurriedly added: "But from now on, Elansino will not disobey any of your orders, even if his leg is broken, as long as you want to see him, he will crawl over."

"Weakness for a few days after the destruction is unavoidable. As for the injury... the minister has already given him a hint, so you can rest assured."

Emperor Roshi finally relieved his brows: "I don't worry if you handle the matter."

……

Somewhere in the palace.

Lan Zhouhe wore a bug/hearing device, and transmitted the intermittent audio into it for decoding.

Frowning tightly, he was careless. He didn't expect that there was something in the meeting room that could block strange signals. The bugs he sent in and tied to the branches and leaves were already the latest technology of the Federation, but the transmitted audio was still disturbed and messy. disorderly.

[Zi...Zi...Ai...Zi...Li...Graduate...Climb...Memories...]

I tried countless times, but I still only got a few words of information, and I don't even know if it is a valid word.

eh.Leave.Academy.climb.memory.

Lan Zhouhe thought for a while, wrote down these words, then erased his traces, got up and left.He doesn't know the 'Research Institute', but the Research Institute still knows.

This term is very special. In the entire imperial capital, only the academy under the jurisdiction of Dean Pei can be called a research institute.

The last time he accidentally saw Elansno passed out at the feet of Emperor Rosh, in the next half month that was said to be the punishment, he never saw Elansno appear once.

He didn't know why, but he was very concerned about this matter, and always felt that there was a secret hidden behind it that the royal family dared not reveal.

Now that he has some clues, he will start to investigate from the research institute.

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First Army base.

Medical room.

The moment Gong Du opened his eyes, the instruments around him started beeping, and soon, a bunch of doctors in protective suits surrounded the outside.

"woke up!"

"The general is awake!"

"Quickly, go tell Adjutant Kang Quan to come over!"

After a series of inspections, more than half an hour passed. Looking at the final inspection results, Kane finally breathed a sigh of relief, and muttered: "It's really evil. Apart from fever and strangle marks on the limbs, the general actually has nothing on his body. What a fatal injury, why did I faint for so many days..."

After all, in terms of the general's physical fitness, apart from his poor stomach, he was able to eat half his life on the battlefield and eat as if nothing had happened... What a strange thing.

Kang Quan didn't know where he came from, and he was sweating, and asked quickly: "How is the general?"

"There was nothing wrong at first. Now the general has been moved to the next room for further observation. After the second round of inspection results are all right, he can return to normal. After you go in, ask the general what's going on, Your Majesty Did he really torture the general? Hey hey—"

Kane's eyes were sharp and he quickly grabbed Kang Quan, "I haven't finished talking yet, what are you in a hurry for?"

Kang Quan: "Is there anything else to say?"

He was hiding something in his heart, his brows were lowered, and his lips were pursed tightly.

"It's not a big deal," Dr. Kane let go of Kang Quan's sleeve, carefully looked at his face, wondering why the Kang Quan adjutant had such a cannibal expression, and ordered, "General You haven't eaten for more than half a month, you have experience, take good care of him, and don't let him eat indiscriminately."

"Okay, I see."

Kang Quan came down, turned around and entered the medical room.

"So anxious," Kane shook his head, "Young man..."

……

Medical interior.

Gong Du was clothed and leaned against the head of the bed, with the pillow brought to him by Kang Quan on his back.

"These are the things that happened in the legion during your absence. I temporarily suppressed those that couldn't make a decision. I have already dealt with them. If you think it is inappropriate, you can change it again." Kang dog routine Report to the First Legion on the military affairs he has handled beyond his authority.

"There is nothing inappropriate, just follow what you have done before."

"Yes."

The medical room became quiet again, and Kang Quan couldn't help pinching the document in his hand, whether he should ask about the plan...

Gong Du quietly held the glass, his wrists were wrapped with soothing bandages, and a faint smell of medicine overflowed.

Kang Quan looked at it: "Admiral, did His Majesty torture you?"

"No, why do you think so?"

"Then you have been in a coma for so many days?"

"..."

Half a beat later, the admiral stretched out his finger and pressed his temple, "... I almost forgot, I asked His Majesty to punish me. Those old things in the administrative department don't like me, and His Majesty is also embarrassing, so I will ask you to punish me." He was bound in chains and hung for several days."

Kang Quan couldn't hold back: "It's just like that?"

"if not?"

Passing the cup to Kang Quan, Gong Du glanced at the military affairs that he had dealt with before, and took the time to raise his eyes: "Do you have anything else to say?"

The things on that plan list were so heart-wrenching that Kang Quan couldn't hold any heat in his palm.

【"... Kang dog?"

"It's me, Admiral."

"Um."】

A few days ago, the general's conversation before he fell into a coma clearly entered a looping pattern in Kang Quan's mind, and the general trusted him as a subordinate.

After making up his mind, Kang Quan let out a soft breath: "There is something, last time I was in the military order system..."

"—Huh? Hunting order?" The admiral's tone was puzzled, "Why don't I remember that I issued a hunting order for this person?"

He turned the browsing interface to Kang Quan, "Is it your order?"

Kang Quan's unfinished words were all stuck in his stomach, and he followed the general's gaze:

[Warrant:

A young man with golden pupils, a strong figure, and long black hair.It once haunted Silicon Blue City, and those who saw it were arrested and their lives must not be hurt. ]

Kang Quan was slightly taken aback.

He remembered this hunting order. It was the last time the young master who hunted down Sutu in Silicon Blue City was shot and injured by two people who came out of nowhere. The general even forgot?

After carefully observing the general's expression, Kang Quan didn't find any clues: "Then... Young Master Sutu, do you still remember?"

"Well, remember."

Kang Quan hesitated: "This order was issued by you. Young Master Sutu was rescued by two strangers in Silan City. You issued hunting orders for all three of them. Have you forgotten?"

"Oh? I ordered it?"

It's just that the tone of voice was a little fluctuating, and his eyes fell on the word 'Golden Pupil'. After a while, the admiral looked away blandly, "The A-level hunting order is too gentle, let's change it to a suspension killing order of the same level."

Suspended kill order, regardless of life or death.

For some reason, Kang Quan couldn't say the words that were blocked in half.

The admiral still had the same casual look, nothing changed from before, but he just felt that something was different, and an inexplicable chill lingered on his back.

"...Yes, the subordinates will go first."

"Wait," the admiral stopped him. "The batch of munitions that will fill the arsenal in two months will pass through the turbulent magnetic field in front of the Northwest Starfield?"

"Yes, the arsenal needs to be rushed. Although the magnetic field is dangerous, it takes more than twice as long as other routes."

The general nodded: "I will personally escort that batch of goods."

"Okay, this subordinate will do it now."

After he left, Gong Du lifted a strand of silver-white hair that was scattered on his shoulders.

After a long time, he smiled inexplicably: "...Actually, the black one looks better."

The little ball of light flashed in his sea of ​​consciousness, but he didn't speak.

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"Teacher—! Let's eat!"

Jin Daike's voice came from the next door.

The morning sun shines on the window sill of Lan Xia's bedroom. There are two flower pots on the window sill. One pot is full of sunflowers, growing luxuriantly, while the other pot is still bare.

"Come as soon as the water is finished!"

Lan Xia stood by the window and answered, took the kettle and poured some water into her hands, then carefully dripped it in the middle of the bare flowerpot.

A small hole had sunk into the soil, and a tiny seed lay in it.

After Lan Xia finished pouring the water, she raised her hand to set up a mental shield before leaving in peace.

Since Shou Bing took over Xiguang's small kitchen, the food level of Lan Xia and the others has skyrocketed.The three meals a day are never the same, and the combination of meat and vegetables is reasonable.

All Lan Xia put on hand were his favorite sweets, but after his stomach trouble subsided, there was no limit to eating sweets, and he almost didn't touch the staple food.

Shou Bing was in charge of cooking, and Jin Daike naturally told him about Lan Ya's bad stomach. Shou Bing was still used to it at first, but it became worse and worse, but he couldn't stand Lan Ya's gentle and smiling question, "Xiao Bing , Is there a little less dessert today? ''Yesterday's mango pie was delicious, is there any more? ''I taught you until very late today, can I add a meal tomorrow? '

……

Until Lan Ya almost suffered from stomach problems again.

Since then, the portion of Lan Xia's sweets has become less and less, almost every two or three mouthfuls will be gone.

Jin Daike: "After planting for so long, hasn't the teacher's seed sprouted yet?"

Lan Xia: "No, it's always been that way."

"The extinct violet may be the only one in the teacher's hand. The flower of the empire is inevitably difficult to grow," Alger said with a smile, "sit down quickly."

"Today is one less bite than yesterday," Lan Xia noticed almost immediately after sitting down at the dining table.

"Your dessert today is easy-to-digest cream mousse filled with cherry milk," Shou Bing turned a deaf ear to Lan Xia's accusation, took a spatula, and served Alger and Jin Deke's breakfast.

Shou Bing never expected that in just two months, he would adapt so well to the position of cook. In Mr. Lan Xia's words, he didn't make any progress in mental strength, but his cooking skills were full.

He also has a similar understanding of the personalities of the three people who have the right to speak, Xiguang. Alger is steady and mature, Jin Daike is delicate and innocent, and Mr. Lan Xia...

He is gentle and elegant on weekdays, but he is strict when guiding his spiritual power, but when it comes to sweets, he is stubborn like a child.

Lan Xia poked Shou Bing's small spatula: "It's really getting less and less."

Shou Bing lowered his head and met Shang Lan Xia's eyes.

A kitten with golden pupils who hallucinated for a moment and begged for food.

"..."

Unbearable.

save -

Shou Bing looked at Alger for help.

"Ahem!" Alger successfully received the signal, "Teacher, I found out that the recent actions in the Northwest Starfield are due to the First Legion."

Lan Xia's attention was indeed attracted: "How to say?"

"Rat Ridge City is on the outskirts of the black market. I took a few brothers to the inner circle of the black market yesterday. I spent some money and bought news near the Gray River forces."

"Three days later, a batch of munitions will be delivered to the base of the First Legion in the Chaotic Magnetic Area not far from the Northwest Starfield. Many people are staring at this batch of goods. Now the Chaotic Magnetic Area should have already placed troops from various forces. Manpower, including Xinghui, mercenaries, and maybe Huihe will also intervene."

"Hmm..." Lan Xia ate a mouthful of cherries to fill her milk, "Xiguang is barely standing in Rat's Ridge City now, but there is still a lack of military supplies, Alger, do you think we should grab it?"

"Grab it!" After serious thinking, Alger said decisively, "They are all the latest materials. This time we are afraid of troubles and will not be strong. Then there will be a next time. Next time, Xiguang will never be strong."

"Not only do we want to grab, but it's best to grab most of them."

Lan Xia smiled: "Aren't you afraid you won't be able to keep it?"

Alger coughed embarrassingly: "I would not be so bold in other times, but isn't there a teacher here?"

Lan Xia: "Okay, you count as much as you grab, and no one can take away Xiguang's things, so—"

He looked up and looked around.

Alger: "Huh?"

Jin Daike blinked.

Lan Xia pushed her empty dessert plate forward, looked at Shou Bing's small spatula, and rolled her eyes.

"It's okay to—"

His hand has been stretched out.

Physical conditioned reflexes were faster than thinking, and Shou Bing shuddered when he thought of Lan Xia's pale face. He slapped the small spatula on the table with all his strength.

It shattered into two pieces.

Lan Xia's outstretched hand froze.

Argel and Jin Deke took a deep breath.

"..."

Subtle silence.

Shou Bing's ears turned red quickly, and he was about to cry, facing the eyes of the three people, he stammered, "No...!"

Afraid that Lan Xia would get angry and that he would have a stomach ache if he ate too much, the young man looked fierce but did not harden himself.

Shou Bing gritted his teeth, and stopped stammering: "The rest are for the other children in Xiguang, sir, don't compete with them for snacks."

Alger: "."

Well done brother.

Jin Daike: "."

Niu's ice brother.

Lan Xia: "..."

He withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, and silently pulled back the plate.

The author says:

"Other Children"

Teacher Lan Xia: It’s not impossible to grab

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Woohoo, teacher Lan Xia is so cute~