Song Shihui listened to the report on the phone and then looked at the surveillance screen.
"That person... is going to visit the feast witches that he transferred to us more than a month ago?" After he took office, he had already heard the report on this matter. He had also met the feast witches and that Mr. A.
How should he put it …
These people gave him a very strange feeling.
They seemed to have adapted to life in the empire, and the various systems and laws were also very well coordinated.
They even took the initiative to cooperate with the empire and reported the assassin who had infiltrated the empire.
However …
Song Shihui understood that these people had never changed.
They still had the same thoughts and ideas in their bones.
The only difference was that they were ordered by that person to integrate into the empire and obey the empire\'s system and laws.
Therefore, under his order, the feast witches who had done all kinds of evil in the land of Qin and Kunlun state became the kindergarten teachers of the empire, and the vicious Mr. A became an enthusiastic volunteer.
Now, before he was about to leave Jiangcheng City, he chose to\ 'visit\'.
What was his intention?
Song Shihui fell into deep thought.
Compared to his predecessor, Song Shihui undoubtedly had much less contact with this person.
So far, there had only been one contact.
Moreover, there had been no positive interaction.
This was very fatal!
The time for this shift was almost up, but there was no fortuitous encounter like Situ He.
Song Shihui couldn\'t help but reflect.
"Check for me..." Song Shihui said, "When is the target\'s flight?"
Soon, he got an answer.
At 10: 35 am on the 10th, Imperial Capital Airlines Flight 3321, Gentleman Cabin.
Song Shihui frowned.
"Gentleman Cabin?"
The classes of the imperial flights were very clear.
According to the order, from high to low, they were: Scholar Cabin, Scholar Cabin, Gentleman Cabin, and Concession Cabin.
This Gentleman Cabin was actually an elegant name for the commoner cabin.
And he quickly found out that this was the cabin that had just been changed.
From the scholar's cabin to the gentleman's cabin.
The operation was directly sent from the imperial capital.
Song Shihui found out the operator through his own backstage: Zhang Hui.
In addition, he also saw the note from the backstage: After boarding the plane, the passenger will be upgraded to Scholar Cabin.
This operation, which was like taking off one\'s pants and farting, made Song Shihui\'s brows slowly furrow.
"No wonder... no wonder..." he sighed slowly.
He finally understood why he couldn\'t establish a positive interaction with him.
Just look at his mechanics!
It really scratched his itch.
This proud Ancient God wanted him to play in the mortal world as a commoner.
Therefore …
He had many eccentricities.
He often did useless things like taking off his pants and farting.
For instance, when handing over the Feasting Witches, they insisted that they were 'poor people'.
He was lying through his teeth!
There were many other similar operations!
Therefore, if he wanted to have a good relationship with him, he had to be like him!
"Damn it!" Song Shihui sighed. "It's almost time for my shift!"
The candidate to replace him had also been chosen.
Major General Ning Qinghong of the Blackguard, who was in charge of the Western Song Dynasty.
He was a rare mutant general in the history of the Blackguard.
Its true form was that of a swan!
… …
The taxi took many turns on the city road and finally stopped in front of a street.
"Young Master, this is Welfare Road!" The driver said.
Ling Ping'an nodded and took out his phone to scan the code to pay. Then, he carried his cat and got out of the car.
As soon as he got out of the car, he saw that there were many slogans pasted on the walls and guardrails of the street.
Among these slogans, the two most repeated sentences were: All under the sky is the king\'s land, and all under the king\'s command are the king\'s subjects!
The Son of Heaven has the world. How can he not be saved because he is separated by a strip of water?
Ling Ping'an looked at it and shook his head. "The converts are fanatical!"
Speaking of which, the current Federal Empire had already turned many things into entertainment.
Confucius, Mencius, Duke Zhou, and Duke Zhao could also be ridiculed.
Even the Emperor could make up a joke collection.
But in the world, it was not like that.
Ling Ping'an heard that in Xinluo, insulting Confucius was against the law and would go to jail.
And slandering the Emperor could be sentenced to life imprisonment.
In Fusang, there was a birthday festival, which was the birthday of the current Emperor.
In Siam, the law stipulated that slandering saints was the same as slandering Buddha.
This saint included Confucius, Mencius, Duke Zhou, Duke Zhao, and the previous emperors of the Empire.
The Siamese believed that the Emperor of the Federal Empire was the reincarnation of Buddha, and the King of Siam was the reincarnation of Buddha\'s disciple.
The Kingdom of Ceylon boasted that it was the border that\ 'resisted the barbarians\'.
Every day, they used the lesson of the fall of the ancient Khotan to unite the people.
In the Kingdom of Ceylon, slandering the saints was punishable by death!
Therefore, some people joked online that if the people of the Empire went to these countries.
Of course, everyone would have to go to prison to repent for their crimes.
Of course, Ling Ping'an was no exception.
And after the refugees from these countries entered the Empire, there were all kinds of news.
For example, last year, a foreign student publicly claimed at the opening ceremony that the air in the Federal Empire was sweet.
What was even more interesting was that the Gonghe Party\'s support rate among the foreign countries was higher than the Datong Party.
This was a very strange phenomenon.
The Gonghe Party was clearly the one who refused to increase the Federal Independent Kingdom.
But...
The Gonghe Party\'s support rate in the foreign countries had long been higher than the Datong Party.
It could only be said that the human heart was really a complicated thing.
Ling Ping'an walked along this street and followed the navigation on his phone and walked forward.
Soon, he arrived in front of a white building that was six stories high.
Raising his head, the symbol of the Federal Empire\'s royal family was hanging on the outer wall of this building.
In front of the steps of the building, there were many incense burners with incense sticks.
From time to time, passers-by would run to a small shop next to the building and buy a few incense sticks. Here, they would worship the dragon flag and the portrait of the Emperor hanging on the building.
Ling Ping'an looked at it and curled his lips.
He walked into the building and followed the instructions. He took the elevator and went straight to the fifth floor.
Then, he walked to a corridor and saw a plaque in front of him: Chang\ 'e Kindergarten, Jiangcheng City, Federal Empire.
The sound of children playing could be heard.
Ling Ping'an smiled and walked over. He walked to a window sill and looked at the classroom inside.
Although it was a classroom, it was actually a playground.
A few young teachers were playing with thirty or so four or five-year-old children.
They were having a lot of fun.
Ling Ping'an watched from the side and was also very happy.
Suddenly, a teacher in the classroom turned around and saw him.
The teacher\'s eyes suddenly lit up and her eyes were red.
She walked to the window shakily and bowed deeply with some inexplicable respect, "Young master! You\'re here! "
Ling Ping'an smiled at her.
His eyes under the lenses were slightly curved.
He knew that this person was probably one of the members of the circus that night.
So, he nodded, "Yes... I\'m here to see you..."
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