Not long after walking, similar figures with long legs stopped one after the other.

Miao Tiancheng squinted at Mu Huifeng, his vision was slanted.

Mu Huifeng smiled: "Is there something on my face?"

"Humph!"

Miao Tiancheng opened the door unhappily like a child and walked in. Mu Huifeng followed behind him, noticing that most of the door locks here are manual, that is to say, there are no passwords and system scans.

"I don't know what you're thinking, but don't make a bad idea."

When he arrived at the study, Miao Tiancheng was as arrogant as if he had entered his own territory.

Mu Huifeng restrained his thoughts, raised his long eyelashes, and the color in the depths of his pupils was extraordinarily deep.

"General Miao, in terms of military rank, I am your superior."

Miao Tiancheng was not polite at all: "If I remember correctly, Marshal Mu is on his way to Yi Chan College's Tianfeng."

They are all smart people, so Mu Huifeng understood what Miao Tiancheng meant without saying much.

A smile flashed in his eyes, and he said sincerely: "That's right, Your Excellency the Marshal is on board the Tianfeng."

Miao Tiancheng pouted, "Tell me your purpose, I don't like nonsense and rubbish."

"Obviously, I won't talk nonsense, let alone waste."

There was a distance of three meters, enough for Mu Huifeng to see Miao Tiancheng and the whole study's layout when he raised his head.

The hanging glazed lamps, the vases placed in the corners, the blooming snake flowers, and the rich and tangy woody fragrance as soon as he entered, all reminded him of Apol's room, especially the bedroom. The similar atmosphere is very elegant .

Thinking of his old enemy, Mu Huifeng calmed down and dealt with Miao Tiancheng, while Miao Tiancheng seemed careless, or should I say bored?

As the son of an old rival, Mu Huifeng was already prepared to be hated, but he didn't expect that Miao Tiancheng was not in a hurry to make trouble for him, but instead calmly said, "Want to cooperate?"

Mu Huifeng was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled happily: "Aren't you going to sit down and talk in detail?" He glanced at the two sofas in the center of the room.

Miao Tiancheng clicked his tongue and waved his hand.

Albert obediently walked out to prepare drinks, and the two of them sat down, one on the left and one on the right.

Miao Tiancheng crossed his legs, exuding a carefree aura all over his body, but Mu Huifeng keenly tasted a trace of strength similar to Mu Zhen.

He tapped his knee twice inadvertently with his fingers, attracting Miao Tiancheng's attention. Mu Huifeng responded with a friendly smile in exchange for an impatient frown.

Miao Tiancheng: "Just say what you want, don't..."

Mu Huifeng: "Can I come to you, is there anything else?"

Don't waste time choking on these five words, Miao Tiancheng stared at the black-haired and blue-eyed kid in front of him, he really looked like Mu Zhen!

Mu Huifeng continued with a smile, "So I won't waste time."

Miao Tiancheng rolled his eyes, "Okay, very good, since you don't want to talk nonsense, then tell me, what can you trade with me?"

Instead of answering, Mu Huifeng said, "Isn't it your dream that I come to you?"

When Miao Tiancheng looked at him, Mu Huifeng seemed to see his eyes and said with an inexplicable smile: "Overthrowing the old royal family and reforming a new order, General Miao, who was born as an aristocrat, really has a lot of courage."

"No compliments." The corners of Miao Tiancheng's mouth twitched with interest, "Tell me the main point, what do you want to do, kid?"

Mu Huifeng was not in a hurry to say what Miao Tiancheng wanted, but instead brought up another topic slowly.

"Before that, may I ask you where did you get your naked ambition?"

Among the five armies, the Eastern Military Region is the most disobedient to the royal family's discipline. Even in private, no one knows that the commander of the military region, Miao Tiancheng, hates the royal family.

Therefore, the cooperation between Mu Huifeng, who wanted to rebel, and him was a hit-and-miss deal.

But there is one more problem...

— chips.

No one knows how much credit this deal has.

It was precisely because Mu Huifeng knew what was in his mind that he covered up other topics. Whether he could understand it or not was up to Miao Tiancheng himself.

Eyelids moved, Miao Tiancheng scoffed noncommittally at his thoughts.

"Don't say that, boy, don't say that..."

The white hair has a lovely color like being wrapped in a light yellow film in the sun, and it is usually as round as an opal, but only at this time, it is as soft as a dessert covered with thick cream.

Miao Tiancheng smiled lazily: "You act like I'm begging you to do something. It's not good to be too strong at the negotiating table."

Mu Huifeng took the opportunity to express his apology, but... "I think if I'm not strong enough, Master Miao will throw me out as a bold and nameless boy."

"Hahaha!!" Miao Tiancheng laughed out loud when he heard the words, and said while patting his thigh, "You are quite bold now."

Mu Huifeng said helplessly, "At least he wasn't an unknown person and wasn't thrown out."

"Ha ha ha ha!!!!"

Albert deliberately chose handmade coffee to delay the time. Guessing that they had finished talking, he returned to the door of the study and knocked on the door politely.

After being allowed to open the door, Miao Tiancheng's overjoyed laughter came first.

Albert put down the coffee for the two of them, stood behind Miao Tiancheng holding a tray, and said calmly: "General, you are going to the dentist this afternoon."

Miao Tiancheng choked violently while laughing.

Mu Huifeng picked up the coffee and chuckled lightly.

Miao Tiancheng rolled his eyes at Albert, and asked with a vivacity that was beyond the imagination of too many people: "Boy, I like you! You are not at all the same as that old guy Mu Zhen!"

Mu Huifeng just nodded when he heard that, the aroma from the coffee did not blur his face, but hid his expression.

Miao Tiancheng dragged his jaw, thought for a while, and gave Mu Huifeng an answer that didn't count as an answer.

"My daughter and woman died in the palace."

"Admiral!"

Miao Tiancheng waved his hand, "Don't stop me, Albert, this happened 30 years ago, and I just said it to let them bask in the sun to save them from getting moldy."

Albert frowned, obviously disapproving of his explanation.

Miao Tiancheng spread his hands at Mu Huifeng recklessly: "Look, I can't help it, my adjutant really takes too much care."

Mu Huifeng nodded in understanding.

There are many kinds of relationships between generals and adjutants. For example, although he and Zhang Tianshi are not friends who complain about each other, they are also close like superiors and subordinates.

For Miao Tiancheng and his adjutant to be as close as father and son, it is a different kind of scenery.

Miao Tiancheng picked up the coffee, feeling dry and wanted to drink some, but he didn't expect Mu Huifeng to open his mouth suddenly.

"What happened to the royal family 30 years ago?"

"puff!"

Miao Tiancheng was only a little bit short, he swore he was just a little bit short of spraying the whole table.

This not-so-young middle-aged man stared at Mu Huifeng, his eyes were as agile as if he could speak.

"Very well, boy, you scared me!"

Mu Huifeng just asked casually where he thought Miao Tiancheng's reaction would be so big, he smiled embarrassedly.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to."

Miao Tiancheng didn't believe a word, and let out a figurative hum from his nasal cavity.

"You should ask Mu Zhen, he was the one who handled this matter back then."

Mu Huifeng's heart moved, but he quietly hid the emotions in his eyes, and keenly caught the gloating in Miao Tiancheng's expression.

Miao Tiancheng: "This can be regarded as the only task he has delayed for so long."

The middle-aged man who raised his eyebrows and looked sideways thought for a while before affirming this sentence.

"Task?"

Mu Huifeng asked about one of the words.

Miao Tiancheng glanced at him indifferently, "Go back and ask your father. It took more than ten years to succeed. I believe even he will remember it deeply."

Mu Huifeng didn't hide anymore this time, he leaned forward and put one hand on the table.

"Cooperation?"

"Oh, of course."

Miao Tiancheng raised his long eyebrows that almost flew into his temples, his expression changed from laziness, and he said arrogantly: "A person like me who doesn't care about the righteousness of the country, how could I miss the opportunity to send it to my door?"

Mu Huifeng laughed, "I'm glad you think so, so can you return the high-speed ship to me? I can't go back in time without it."

Miao Tiancheng waved his hand and said happily: "Is it better to change the boat for you?"

"Thank you, the original is fine."

Albert stood by the window, looking at the man who left the base and walked under the sun.

Is the ant-like figure who looks insignificant at the top level the hope of the entire empire?

"Think he's not qualified enough?"

After Mu Huifeng walked out of the study, Miao Tiancheng immediately returned to his lazy look, holding black coffee, his expressionless face seemed to be in a gloomy memory, but in fact, he was like this usually.

When Albert heard Miao Tiancheng's words, he withdrew his gaze from Mu Huifeng.

"General, I think he is not qualified enough."

"Anxin, some people only shine in adversity. The deeper the darkness, the brighter he is."

Miao Tiancheng pouted, finished speaking in a flat tone, thought for a while and added, "Twinkle, twinkle, the sky is full of little stars, how suitable for those of us who fight in the universe ah!"

"If I die, I want to remain in the retinas of people all over the world like a planet that goes out in an instant."

Putting aside his scrutiny of Mu Huifeng, Albert said coldly after hearing the words: "Admiral, please tell me what you promised the Marshal?"

Miao Tiancheng: "..."

"I believe that if you don't even tell your most trusted adjutant what you are going to do, then I have an obligation to stop you from messing around."

Miao Tiancheng smiled wryly under Albert's eyes, "I raise my hand, I surrender, not at all like your mother."

Albert replied in a serious manner: "I believe you don't even know who my mother is."

"It's not cute," Miao Tiancheng's eyes wandered for a while before falling on Albert, and he said dryly, "It's...that...you know, super straightforward..."

Albert: "...someone would believe it?"

"Hey!"

"I figured I'd need a terminal for, uh, a whistleblower communication."

Albert couldn't see the wry smile reflected in the fake eyes, Miao Tiancheng.

Miao Tiancheng rubbed his forehead and said in a low voice, "Albert, I have been waiting for 30 years."

Albert: "..."

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