The president is with her political enemies [Interstellar]

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Note: The general election process in real life is not what I wrote, because the plot requires it.

☆、No.17 Chapter President

Sid Digger adjusted her tie, it really didn't fit her, she felt as if she was going to be hanged.

She tilted her head, and such a small uncomfortable movement gave rise to countless interpretations in the next day's newspapers.

Ten o'clock sharp.

She raised her head and said: "I solemnly swear that I will faithfully perform the post of President of the Hyderian Empire, and do my best to abide by, maintain and defend the Imperial Constitution."

She put her hand on the Bible, word for word.

The voice has fallen, and the applause is warm.

Sid Digger smiled and continued: "Thank you to the people, thanks to the party, thank you to those who shouted about the empire just now, and thank you to my wife. May God bless the empire, the people, and the queen."

Ogfein held Jasmin in his arms and watched TV, and said, "Did she say the words in the wrong order?"

Ye Karina glanced at her, "You don't care about her? You think what she said is wrong. Go up and replace her."

Ogfein said aggrievedly, "I'll just say one thing."

Since she abstained from the general election, she feels her status in the family has dropped dramatically, and it's Jasmine who has come.

Jasmin imitated Ekarina's tone, "Auntie cares about her?"

Ogfein said, "Shut up."

……

Sid Digger went down the top.

"Where are you going?" a reporter asked.

"Meet my wife," said Sid Digger.

As if to confirm Siddiger's words, a flagship broke through the atmosphere, followed by hundreds of warships, and the shadows blocked the sun.

lower and lower.

The battleship skimmed across the sky, while the flagship was all the way down. The difference in wind speed formed a huge airflow, making the trees shrouded in its shadow unstoppable.

The wind blows people's clothes.

The flagship finally stopped descending, and it hovered over the Summer Palace.

The sunlight shone on the silver-gray metal shell of the flagship, and it was completely reflected by the special design angle, people on the ground.

It is brighter than the sun.

The flagship landed at the airfield near the summer palace.

Siddiger then drove there.

Cynthia walked down the gangway step by step.

The commander-in-chief of the army drew his sword.

"Welcome to welcome you." Siddig stretched out his hand towards her and said, "I am very honored."

Cynthia said: "Me too." She directly pulled him into her arms.

Sid Digger didn't hear, or pay attention to what the people around him were saying, because at that moment, their lips touched.

The ceremony pào sounded.

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The author has something to say: This chapter is short (I have the guts to say it).

I have a fever, and my head hurts a lot, but I will definitely post a special episode today.

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In fact, it is very troublesome for the president to take office. It is not just a matter of taking an oath.

☆. In those years, the drama we acted together

Summer is here, 20-year-old Sid Digger sits on a chair beside the boulevard and spreads out newspapers. The sun shines in through the gaps in the leaves and falls on the paper.

The newspapers compared Feng to Catherine the Great, but Sodia was not Peter III, because she had neither real power nor any political acumen, at least on the surface, what she did during the few years she was still alive The most favorite thing is to travel with my husband to all the places they want and can go.

A shadow fell on the newspaper.

Sid Digger turned his head.

She felt that she should be more graceful, instead of showing the shock and astonishment on her face so obviously.

It was a woman in a white dress, between a girl and an adult, with a sweet smile and a delicate face like a goddess statue in a church made by a famous artist.

Her eyes were brighter than any green gem Siddig had ever seen.

"Hello," she said, "are you reading the Daily Mail?"

"Yes," Siddig nodded slightly as a compliment, "Hello."

She looked extremely serious, and the gaze from behind the lens was even colder.

"Today's edition?" the girl, let's call her a girl, "I just finished reading this edition, but I don't understand why Ms. Simo is called Ekaterina. She seems to only have it in the House of Lords." seats?"

Siddig turned his head around, and the girl followed her movements around the chair and came to her.

"Mind if I sit here?"

"do not mind."

The girl looked at her without blinking.

"That's right," said Sid Digger, her voice was a little hoarse, and her tone rose slightly when she spoke, "Ms. Seamus was named a prince when Bailey I was, but no one has mentioned it for a long time."

The girl blinked and said: "But Sodia doesn't care about the affairs of the country," she called Her Majesty the Queen by name, "and as far as I know, the royal family's right to participate in politics was completely deprived at the beginning of the Constitution. , why here," she ran her finger across the line in the newspaper that says Ekaterina, "seems like the Queen and the Prince are vying to rule the country?"

"Because it's a bad metaphor," Sid Digger said, "like describing a beautiful girl as dodder."

"Describe a girl as weak?"

"No, to describe the other party is not independent enough, and can only live by relying on others."

"And me?" she asked suddenly.

Sid Digger was taken aback for a moment, then slowly said: "You are Rose."

The girl stood up and said with a smile, "Thank you."

"My name is Cynthia Tang." She held out her hand, "What about you?"

"Tracey Von." Sid Digger stood up to shake her hand. "What does your name mean, Luna?"

"Yes." The girl let go, "Goodbye, Trish."

"goodbye."

The girl's figure quickly disappeared from her sight.

She regained her senses and continued to concentrate on reading the newspaper.

If it wasn't for the scent of the girl's perfume still lingering around her, she might have thought that none of this had happened.

Luna?

They met for the second time three days later.

Cynthia was standing beside the shed boredly leading a fierce horse, and she saw Siddig passing by from a long distance.

"Hey, Trish!" Cynthia said to her, "Can you come over?"

Sid Digger came up to her.

"It's good of you to be here." Cynthia looked like she wanted to run towards her, but stopped again, looking angrily at the horse beside her.

"What's the matter with you?" Siddig walked up to her, took out a piece of candy from his pocket, peeled off the wrapping paper, and stuffed it into the horse's mouth. "Good morning, Tiny." She scratched the horse's neck. ear.

Cynthia's eyes turned from one person to the other, "Do you know each other?"

"I've known you for a while." Siddig said, "Why are you standing here? Why don't you ride a horse?"

Cynthia snorted, "If Miss Tini agrees."

"She's a good-natured beauty," said Sid Digger.

"Me too." Cynthia said, "They told me this is a good horse, and it is indeed a good one, if it doesn't throw people off."

"Did it throw you off?"

Cynthia let go of the rein, spread her hands and said, "Look at me."

Grass blades were stained on her pants, and her open palms were a little red from the grass.

Her fingers are slender and fair.