The flight slowly landed on the runway of the imperial capital international airport.
Li An'an looked out from the window.
On the tarmac of the airport, there were special planes with the royal emblem printed on them.
The chrysanthemum of Fusang, the azalea of Xinluo.
The lotus of Siam, the pagoda of Ceylon.
There was also the five-element flag of the Lanfang Republic.
However, the most eye-catching one was the sea dragon flag of the Xisong royal family.
Moreover, under the emblem of the royal family of the Sea Dragon Flag, there was a line of words: the special plane of the King of the Song Kingdom of Great Xia.
Li An'an's eyelids twitched as she looked at it.
"I didn't expect that even King Song would return to the capital!" She sighed, "The sorority in the capital this time is really grand!"
The kings of the overseas kingdoms of the Federal Empire were the legitimate heads of state in the constitution.
Their status was set as the vassals of the Spring and Autumn Period.
Their relationship with the Empire was like that of the Emperor of Zhou to Duke Jin and Uncle Qi.
Therefore, they would not return to the capital easily.
Now that King Song had returned to the capital, he had really given enough face to the sorority this time!
Chu Weiwei whispered, "Captain, I heard that not only will King Song return this time, but the other two kings will also return!"
"Are they giving me face?" Li An'an was shocked.
How many years had it been since the monarchs of the Federal Empire gathered together?
The last time the three overseas kings returned to the capital was probably when the late Emperor died and the kings went to mourn, right?
… …
In front of the palace.
The royal guard of honor lined up neatly on both sides of the road.
The reporters carried countless long and short cameras and aimed at the vehicle that was flying the flag of the Xisong Kingdom.
King Song, Zheng Anmin, who was wearing the traditional royal robe of a vassal, got out of the car.
Innumerable flashes of light connected into one.
The reporters raised their microphones and rushed forward.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! When you return to the capital this time, will you urge the Emperor to crown and establish a queen as soon as possible? "
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! I heard that before you came to the capital, your private plane landed briefly at the capital airport of the Fusang Kingdom. The representative of the Fusang royal family and the cabinet chief personally paid their respects to you... "
"I wonder if your position towards the Fusang Kingdom has changed?"
"Your Majesty... Will you meet with the central minister to discuss the industry support of the Xisong Kingdom?"
"Your Majesty..."
Looking at the reporters swarming over, Zheng Anmin just smiled and nodded.
As the only monarch in the Federal Empire who still had absolute power.
The Xisong royal family had always been good at managing their image in front of the media.
This was especially true for kings. They were good at shaping themselves into the image of a 'virtuous king' and a 'righteous king'.
In the empire and overseas, whenever there was a natural disaster, the one who donated the most money was always King Song!
So, he smiled and said very politely, "Your Excellency Reporters …"
"This King is going to pay his respects to the Emperor …"
"This is This King's duty …"
"So, please make way … As for your questions, after this King meets the Emperor, I will definitely hold a press conference to answer them one by one!"
With that, he walked towards the palace gate under the protection of the guards.
At the entrance of the palace, the young Emperor, dressed in the Emperor's royal robe, was already waiting there, surrounded by the ministers.
Zhang Hui naturally stood behind the little Emperor.
As he looked at the approaching King Song, his lips perked up and his body slightly bent forward.
King Song had naturally heard the news and rushed back.
Otherwise …
How could this king, who loved to hunt, be willing to leave the vast wilderness of the Xisong Kingdom?
But …
Zhang Hui looked at the reporters at the entrance of the palace.
He frowned slightly.
"This King Song is too high-profile!" He shook his head.
That person did not like people who were too high-profile. He hated people who liked to show off everywhere.
Thinking of this, Zhang Hui remembered an important matter.
He asked the secretary standing behind him, "Secretary Wen, bring me the list of arrangements from the Children of Meritorious Deeds Committee. I want to review it again!"
It was hard to guess the thoughts of that proud ancient god.
Therefore, he had to weigh it repeatedly. He did not want to make any mistakes, but he wanted to make no mistakes!
… …
Ling Ping'an watched the report of King Song's return to the capital on TV.
He smacked his lips, "The Xisong royal family..."
"After Yanping!"
The Xisong Kingdom was the kingdom with the smallest population among the overseas kingdoms of the Federal Empire.
The total population was only 80 million.
It mainly relied on animal husbandry, mining, and tourism. Their days were very leisurely.
Most of the time, the Xisong Kingdom would not appear in the news.
That lump hung alone in the middle of the ocean, surrounded by the sea on all sides, and sparsely populated.
But because of this, it became a place that many young scholars yearned for.
Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing the southern mountain.
Ling Ping'an had also thought of traveling to the Xisong Kingdom, but after thinking about it carefully, it was too far and too troublesome, so he decisively gave up on this idea.
Looking at the news, Ling Ping'an lowered his head. He looked at the darkened shop on the takeout app on his phone.
"The Qianye family has been in the imperial capital for three days..." he said.
In the past three days, he had changed seven takeout shops.
The conclusion was: All of them tasted terrible!
He could only pinch his nose and swallow in a hurry.
Leaning against the back of his chair, Ling Ping'an became distressed, "There are still two days..."
He could only go to the imperial capital in two days.
Even if he went to the imperial capital, he did not know if he could contact the Qianye family.
Even if he could contact them, they might not have the time to cook for him.
This was a headache!
Just as he was distressed, his phone rang.
Ling Ping'an picked it up and saw that it was a message from his aunt. It was a location: Imperial Capital International Airport of the Federal Empire of Xia.
"Oh..." he scratched his head, "Aunt has returned to the capital!"
Thus, he typed and asked, "Aunt, have you arrived at the imperial capital?"
"Yes!" The other party replied almost at the speed of light, "I just got off the plane..."
"Little Pingan..." His aunt sent a voice message mysteriously.
After Ling Ping'an pressed play, his aunt's bell-like laughter came from the phone, "Little Ping'an, do you want to see a girl with long legs..."
"I have a lot here!"
Just as Ling Ping'an was about to refuse, his phone screen was already filled with more than a dozen photos.
In each photo, there were more than a dozen or even dozens of little girls wearing short skirts of various colors.
From the looks of it, they were indeed very exquisite.
Moreover, their legs were indeed very long!
But the problem was...
Ling Ping'an looked at these photos and felt that these little girls seemed to be carved from the same mold.
There was no quickness, no vitality.
They were like puppets, like dummies.
He had only felt this kind of feeling from the celebrities on TV.
However, his aunt was obviously very excited. She opened the text again: Little Ping'an, did you know? The top ten entertainment companies in Xinluo had all sent out their undebuted girl groups to the imperial capital as volunteers!
She continued to send photos.
The angle of view of these photos was very wide.
The flags of the entertainment companies were all taken in.
Xinluo Entertainment, Gentleman Entertainment, Kindness Entertainment...
Ling Ping'an looked at them and only replied with a simple reply.
Then, he turned off his phone and ignored them.
… …
In the airport, Li An'an's expression instantly became a little sullen.
"This brat!" She turned off her phone fiercely.
He wasn't even interested in the long legs of Xinluo's girl group?
Then what kind of girl did he like?!
Could he continue to be free and unfettered with an excuse of face blindness?
No way!
The heroine of the Blackguard, who had already been promoted to major, had already sworn that her little nephew would marry a beautiful girl, get married and have children.
And now, Li An'an was even more confident than before.
Coincidentally, Chu Weiwei walked over with two ice creams in her hands.
"Captain!" Chu Weiwei smiled brightly, "Here, the ice cream at the imperial capital airport is the best in the world!"
Li An'an took it and took a bite. It was indeed very sweet.
But...
The girl in front of her seemed to be even sweeter!
Thus, she rolled her eyes and came up with an idea.
"Weiwei!" Li An'an said, "My little nephew might come to the imperial capital in two days..."
"When the time comes, do me a favor and take him to the imperial capital for a stroll and buy some clothes... How about that?"
Chu Weiwei raised her head and asked, "Captain, aren't you going?"
"I still have official business!" Li An'an said righteously.
"Oh!" Chu Weiwei stuck out her cute tongue and thought of the young man she had seen last time.
Thus, she nodded.
… …
Ling Ping'an leaned back in his chair.
He muttered to himself, "I think I promised those circus people last time that I would visit them when I had time!"
"It's been more than a month now, almost two months..."
"Shouldn't I fulfill my promise?"
He played with his phone and hesitated.
After thinking carefully, he stood up, "That's right, I should go and take a look..."
"Although my words carry little weight, I'm afraid those poor people don't have any acquaintances in this city other than me..."
If they had acquaintances, how could they have been reduced to living on the streets?
Thinking of this, Ling Ping'an said to his kitten that was playing with the bronze taotie at the counter, "Let's go! Little darling, big brother will take you to see those big sisters from last time! "
Meow!
The little guy jumped up from the counter and jumped onto him.
Ling Ping'an smiled and patted its head. Then, he walked out of the door, closed the shutter door, and locked it.
After locking the door, he thought of a problem.
"Where should I go to find them?"
The Federal Empire's Rescue Committee would usually place the rescue targets in its facilities, arrange for them to learn skills, and then arrange for them to work in some private or state-owned enterprises.
This was also the core of the Empire's rescue policy.
It was better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish.
Therefore, it was very likely that they had already been arranged to work in the relevant enterprises or institutions.
"Hmm..." Ling Ping'an searched in his phone's contact list and found the police officer's number. "Fortunately, I still know this warm-hearted police officer!"
Thus, he dialed this number.
After a few beeps, the call was connected.
"Hello, Mr. Police Officer!" He said, "I'm Ling Ping'an..."
The other party immediately became enthusiastic. "Young Master Ling, may I know what you need?"
"It's like this..." Ling Ping'an didn't care about the obvious humility in the other party's tone and asked directly, "About a month ago, didn't I hand over a group of poor people to you?"
"I want to ask... where are they now?"
"Chang'e Kindergarten?" Ling Ping'an laughed. "Thank you! Thank you! "
He hung up the phone, his face extremely happy.
"She actually became a kindergarten teacher!" He said, "This is a good way out!"
In the Federal Empire, teachers had a very high social status.
Although this kindergarten teacher was not as strict as a formal teacher.
Their status and salary were also far inferior to a formal teacher.
However, they were still teachers.
The welfare guarantee was still very good.
He picked up his phone and searched for Chang'e Kindergarten.
His eyes immediately lit up.
"It's actually a state-owned kindergarten!"
After looking at the introduction again, he was relieved. "So it's a kindergarten specially for refugees!"
The Federal Empire would regularly accept refugees from the 'world'.
The main body of the acceptance was usually the natives.
Traditionally, the natives were the royal territories.
As for the overseas kingdoms, they were similar to Qi and Jin.
The foreign countries within the 'world' were Huai, Wu, Chu, and so on during the Spring and Autumn Period.
Of course, the Empire officials did not recognize this narrative.
In the eyes of the Empire officials, the Federal Empire was the Federal Empire.
Foreign countries were foreign countries.
They were equal to each other.
However, they could not stop the people of the world from thinking so.
And the countries in the 'world' also made full use of the freedom of speech stipulated by the Empire's Constitution.
They all used the banner of 'everything under the world can be said' to interfere in the internal affairs of the Empire.
They liked to go to the Supreme Court to sue the central government for 'violating the Constitution'.
Regardless of whether they could win the lawsuit or not, public opinion would be stirred up first.
Among them, the ones who were the best at appealing were Xinluo and Fusang.
And the people of the Empire actually did not resist such a narrative.
Especially some people in the Datong Party, they liked such a narrative.
Therefore, no matter how unwilling the central government was, they had no choice but to bear the responsibility and obligation that was' imposed '.
Guangnan was the refugee reception point that was directly connected to the Nanyang countries.
During this summer's flood, more than 100,000 refugees were accepted by Guangnan and settled in various places.
It seemed that Jiangcheng City had also undertaken the task of accepting more than 2,000 refugees.
This Chang'e Kindergarten was the designated refugee kindergarten.
Its main characteristic was that it was free and provided basic education and facilities. It did not need to invest too much.
Ling Ping'an found the specific address of the kindergarten on his phone.
Then, he hailed a taxi at the intersection.
After getting into the car, he said directly, "Sir, Welfare Road in the east district of Jiangcheng City. Thank you!"
When the driver heard this, he turned around and asked, "Young master, are you working there?"
"No!" Ling Ping'an shook his head, "I'm going there to see a few friends!"
"Oh!" The driver nodded and turned the car around. He continued, "That place has always been a resettlement area for refugees, lonely old people, and children who have lost their ability to work..."
He sighed, "They're all pitiful people!"
Ling Ping'an thought of the people in the circus and nodded, "Yes! They're all pitiful people! "
Fortunately, it was a modern era with scientific progress and a developed economy.
Therefore, even if they were lonely and disabled, they could still be settled and taken care of. They might even be able to integrate into society like normal people!
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