Don't bother me, I'm super fierce

The efficiency of the military is very fast. Before Shi Zhou fell asleep, he heard footsteps and small conversations downstairs. He was not guilty or curious, and lay peacefully on the bed counting sheep.

Naturally, he didn't know, Si Lin, who had no expression on his face and was helpless in his heart, took a last look at the window where Shi Zhou had appeared before the officer who recognized him in fear invited him to entertain him in the house.

Any fool can guess that it was the student who notified him.

But the officers all treated him as a fool with their professional ethics, and never mentioned that it was the recruits who reported it.

The officer who recognized him happened to be Instructor Zheng who led Shi Zhou's company.

Si Lin simply assumed that he was here for teaching and inspection, and had a good chat with the instructors who trained the recruits. He even aroused the enthusiasm of the instructors, temporarily revised the training outline, doubled the intensity, and patted his chest to express his willingness to help The empire cultivates enough good people.

Although Si Lin was dressed in a camel-colored windbreaker, which neutralized his own cold temperament, just sitting on a chair and idly writing a pen has a shocking prestige: "Every year, the grassroots will screen out potential good seedlings and send them to the Imperial Military Academy." , but we found that these students ended up…”

"What happened in the end?" The instructor was anxious. He had trained many batches of recruits, and he had deep feelings for them. Hearing that they might not be as smooth as he imagined, he couldn't help being anxious. He wished he could shake Si Lin's collar to let him finish speaking quickly.

Of course he only dared to think about it.

"When they first entered school, there was a big gap between them and their classmates in the military school. They worked hard to study and didn't deal with other students. The ability to cooperate in the army is very necessary." Si Lin shook his head, "But the essential reason is that their gap is too big .”

The instructor crazily kept a small notebook:

OK!Quadruple your training volume!The soldiers I bring can't lose!

After putting down the pen, he saluted Si Lin with a serious face: "Marshal, don't worry! None of my soldiers will be bad!"

Si Lin smiled in satisfaction, the light flickered in his black pupils, and the stars seemed to fall like shimmering fragments.

It would not be obvious at all that he was depressed when his venting plan was temporarily destroyed.

In the early morning, the white belly of the East was just revealed, and it was shadowed by the assault, so the recruits who had slept all night in military uniform rolled out of bed and assembled in a hurry.

Shi Zhou always observed the instructor's dynamics: he deliberately tossed his hairstyle, his fingertips were tighter than yesterday, his eyes were more focused on the front, and his voice of shouting slogans was louder.

Looks like someone big is coming.

But even if Emperor Ren Tianhuang came, he couldn't stop him from wanting to be in the limelight. Pretending to be weak despite wind and rain and thunder and thunder was his slogan.In order not to be noticed by the characters in the book again, he also admitted to dawdling.

But he guessed a little wrong, besides a big man, there is also a medium-sized man who came today.

The ten-kilometer cross-country training began. Standing in the shade of the tree, Ives lowered his head, and said with deep fear in his voice, "Why is the Marshal free to come in person?"

"Walk around casually." Si Lin looked at the extremely respectful Ives, but couldn't tell the expression on his face.

He changed his outfit, the hem of his shirt was tucked into his thin waist, and the shoulders were embroidered with intricate patterns, making him faintly recognizable of Qiangwei's posture.

Elvis felt uneasy, and didn't understand Si Lin's purpose for coming here suddenly. Could it be that Si Lin's frequent movements recently aroused Si Lin's suspicion?

He didn't dare to make more speculations, and concentrated on raising his energy to worry about saying the wrong thing: "I was taken aback by your sudden visit, and thought there was something wrong."

Ives served as the lieutenant colonel. Originally, the matter of the new barracks was beyond his jurisdiction, but the second lieutenant under his subordinate was on a temporary business trip, so he had an excuse to intervene.

Si Lin smiled: "You did a good job."

Elvis couldn't be sure if Si Lin was hitting him, so he could only respond with a smile.

The atmosphere was quiet for a moment.

Si Lin looked away, and Elvis thought carefully, of course he knew that as long as he didn't step on the principles of the army, he could turn a deaf ear to it.

The recruits are full of vigor, even if they are exhausted, they can still see the vitality emanating from their bodies.

It just so happened that a pretty little salted fish who stretched his steps but used all his facial muscles to show that he was really tired caught his attention.

He seemed to be overwhelmed and staggered, but in fact he managed it within a comfortable range.Frowning and the companion next to him lamented that the things on his back were too heavy. In fact, according to the degree of inclination and wear of the shoulders, the package did not cause him any harm at all.

After a few more glances, the gray-blue eyes like the cloudy sea coincided with the eyes under the moonlight last night.

Little liar.

Si Lin flashed the title while looking away, and returned to the conversation with Elvis, her footsteps moved slightly, just blocking Elvis Ken's sight of Shi Zhou.

Elvis held his breath and asked, "Marshal, what are you looking at?"

Si Lin said calmly, "An eagle flew by."

The specious words, Elvis understood that Si Lin didn't want to intervene in his behavior without authorization, continued to lower his head in silence, and frowned secretly: he should tell Percy immediately to discuss his ideas.

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The emperor who is currently in power in the empire is very old, and the old emperor is supporting his body slowly, and his face, which is as old as bark, is often full of exhaustion.

Percy silently sorted out the files and exited the room, and whispered to the royal steward about His Majesty's rest.The two exchanged glances, and the manager asked him to leave with a smile.

The glazed tiles of the palace reflected the iridescent hues of the sun, and Percy's boots clanged loudly on the gallery floor.

The figure not far away gradually became clear, elegant and elegant in purple clothes.

"His Royal Highness." Percy saluted.

Lance stopped in his tracks: "Master Percy."

Two people who have their own ghosts talk and laugh at Yan Yan, one is breezy and bright, the other is handsome and evil, it can be regarded as a sight to outsiders.

"I heard that His Highness has found a new love, His Highness is so beautiful."

The smile on Lance's lips froze for a moment, restraining his good temper: "Master Percy is too busy, don't you plan to take care of the land in the east of the city?"

Percy's eyes were dim, and politics required a lot of financial support. He secretly reached a deal with a wealthy family in bidding for the east of the city.

However, he was not surprised when Lance knew this. If Lance was really an emotional waste as rumored on the surface, how could the royal family still value him so much.

The corner of Percy's mouth curled into an unrestrained smile, and the hunting light was clearly shining in his eyes. Bloody killing and fighting were always his favorite, which aroused his inner desire to fight.

Lance seemed to be inadvertent, and lightly changed the topic: "I heard that you have a good relationship with Shi Qing, why didn't you go to his brother's funeral?"

Percy's Adam's apple rolled, and he had a half-smile: "That's His Highness's former lover. No matter how much I talk with Shi Qing, how can I compare to you?"

Lance smiled, with a gentle and kind expression: "My lord, don't stretch your hands too far, and be careful not to get hurt."

Percy bowed slightly: "Thank you for your reminder, Your Highness."

The moment they looked up at each other, there seemed to be a flash of fire, and their eyes quickly crossed.

"Don't bother Your Highness."

"Go slowly, my lord."

While turning around, the two of them changed their sneer expressions at the same time, with sarcasm hanging from the corners of their mouths.

Seeing Percy's figure finally disappear at the end of the corridor, Lance seemed to be talking to himself, and asked gently with confusion and sadness: "Ah Zhou, what is your relationship with him?"

No one would reply to him, Lance clenched the pocket watch in his pocket, and when he looked up, he was a gentleman praised by everyone again.

In the council hall, Ives, who had been waiting for a long time, got up after Percy opened the door and reported today's situation: "The Marshal has arrived in the West End today."

"Si Lin?" Percy raised his eyebrows with interest, "What is he doing there?"

"I'm afraid of our plan..."

"Don't worry, Si Lin hasn't joined the battle among our politicians for the time being, and has always maintained a neutral attitude." Percy was determined, as if remembering something, with a mockery in the corner of his eyes, "If the military joins this muddy water , the scene should become very interesting."

Si Lin holds the imperial military power in his hand, and the imperial family is restrained and afraid of him. Si Lin himself is a huge mystery. If we really explore it, I'm afraid it's no better than anyone else.

"You met Lance." Elvis affirmed.

Percy was born in a slum, and all his inflated ambitions stem from the filth and filth he encountered as a child.He desperately climbed up, abandoned his emotions, and used everything by any means, just to stop living in the stinky ditch, and not to become like a pig and dog in the eyes of the nobles.

This kind of experience made him a natural opposition to the royal family and nobles, and gradually stood out as a representative of the radicals, and every bill was contending with each other.

Ives could hear the remaining confrontation in Percy's tone, and only Lance, who visited the emperor regularly, would meet with Percy at this time.

Percy nodded: "He asked me about Shi Zhou."

Hearing Shi Zhou's name again after a long time, Elvis was in a trance for a moment, and blurted out impulsively: "Why didn't your lord go to Shi Zhou's funeral?"

When Ivis and Percy met at a young age, they were one of the few partners he trusted and was willing to fight side by side.

Just a partner, not a partner.

Percy doesn't think he needs too many heart-to-heart exchanges, and interests are the fundamental thing that can keep them together for a long time.

Percy felt a little offended by Ivis's speech, and he frowned his handsome and bushy eyebrows: "Ivis, you overstepped."

But it was rare that Ives did not bow his head, but asked more regretfully: "My lord, do you regret it?"

Only after losing can he know how to cherish. As a bystander, he even regretted the loss of such a clean and young life, and even envied the young man's careful affection for Percy.But everything is like fireworks, it won't last long, and it will soon be lonely.

Percy was stunned, somewhat stunned by the question.

He pretended to be affectionate in many plays that Shi Zhou had acted in, gave Luo Xing Hua a smile on him, held his hand and occasionally expressed his tiredness to him, and he didn't need too many words to get a warm hug that smelled of herbs.

He plays delusional plays and enjoys the indulgence of being indulged for a moment.True or false, who is the character in the play.

After a long while, Percy raised his eyes, and his emerald green eyes returned to the boundless calm:

"I have nothing to regret."

Shi Zhou is dead, and he has nothing to regret anymore.