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Chapter 1392

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"Mom. Yue Lin's son's voice wavered on the other side of the phone.

After understanding her son's voice on the phone, Yue Lin's heart began to beat faster. However, as a mother, Yue Lin was calm at this time. She quickly made a judgment and said in a calm and firm tone, "You're afraid of being isolated by your classmates if you don't participate, right?"

"… I'm not afraid of that either. I just want to watch the fun … I want to see a joke. "Yue Lin's son lowered his voice.

Without objection or criticism, Yue Lin calmly replied, "Do you really want to see a joke? Then come home first. I'll go with you to watch the fun. "

"Really?" His son's voice was full of doubt.

"It's so chaotic now, it's not a big deal for me to take a few days off. Not to mention that it's only a half-day vacation. "Yue Lin continued to express her opinion in an influential and calm tone.

"… Okay." His son was convinced.

In less than an hour, Yue Lin appeared in front of her son's school. At this moment, there were not many people on the streets, or rather, there were large groups of people who were not moving in a straight line. The journey, which originally took more than an hour, was now shortened to the limit. At this time, the iron gate of the school was unlocked, and the campus was empty. It made Yue Lin wonder if her baby couldn't help it and left with the group.

Yue Lin arrived at the classroom with a perturbed heart. She saw that there were only a few students in the classroom, and her son was reading in his seat. At this moment, Yue Lin couldn't help but praise her son for finally growing up.

After more than half an hour, Yue Lin glanced at her son on the passenger seat, and then looked at the banner that said, "Father is a hero, son is a hero." Both mother and son were on the rooftop. Looking down from above, this banner was not eye-catching among the many other banners. However, from her son's words, Yue Lin could tell that the banner was the reason why her son was so dissatisfied.

Biting her lips slightly, Yue Lin didn't even notice her son beside her. The banner filled her chest with a simple feeling of class. If everything depended on one's father, Yue Lin, who was born in a poor family, would never have a chance to change her fate through the exam. At this moment,

As far as the eye could see, the armed police who were maintaining law and order were observing the periphery of the square. "Let's go. Everything should be fine now. It's boring to keep watching. "After saying that, Yue Lin was a little surprised by the unfriendliness in her tone. However, this feeling of disgust came from the bottom of her heart, and Yue Lin could not easily suppress it.

When he got home, his son went to the study to read. Yue Lin thought about it and couldn't help dialing a number. A moment later, the phone was picked up. Wei Xiu's voice came from the phone, "Hello, who is this?"

"I'm Yue Lin. Are you all right now? " Yue Lin was surprised. The situation outside was so chaotic. She thought Wei Xiu would be busy.

Wei Xiu's voice sounded rather relaxed. "It's so chaotic outside. I don't want to go out and join in the fun. I was just idle at home when you called. "

"Kids nowadays are so outrageous." With Wei Xiu taking the lead, Yue Lin felt angry. She told Wei Xiu about the 'Father is a hero and the son is a hero' banner she saw today. After she finished speaking, she didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it. Wei Xiu was indeed the daughter of His Majesty Vézé. She was also a very delicate woman. However, Wei Xiu's coquettishness was only limited to her own life. Yue Lin didn't remember that Wei Xiu had a superior feeling when facing others.

Hearing Yue Lin's story, Wei Xiu not only didn't get angry, but even laughed several times. Perhaps it was impolite to talk to her old classmate like this. Wei Xiu held back her laughter and said, "Why do you have to stoop to their level?"

After talking for more than ten minutes, Wei Xiu felt a little tired after she put down the phone. Chatting with friends could certainly relieve energy, but this time the topic was not good. Compared with the chaos outside, Wei Xiu felt that the small storm at home might be more dangerous and fierce.

Wei Xiu's mother was Li Yifang. This didn't prevent Wei Xiu from believing that her half-brother, Rui, must have a bright future. In fact, that was the case. With the help of his father, Qi Rui had already secured the position of the second generation of the Republic with his own merits. However, thinking of Qi Rui's mother, Qi Hongyi, Wei Xiu felt that the old lady seemed to be possessed.

Everyone thought that Qi Rui would definitely become the chairman of the Min dynasty one day, but the old lady, Qi Hongyi, hoped that Qi Rui could become the emperor of the Min dynasty. Not only a citizen like Vézé who only had the title of emperor, but also an emperor with real power.

Thinking of those slogans, "Want an emperor, not a chairman," Wei Xiu couldn't help but want to laugh. If those people were sincere, they just didn't understand that the reason why Emperor Vézé was so popular had nothing to do with the title of emperor. If those people had ulterior motives, their political coquettishness was completely aimed at the wrong target.

As for the slogans, "Father is a hero and son is a hero," Wei Xiu felt that it was the desire of young people for power. And it seemed that they were the children of the third generation, or the first and a half generation. The relationship between these people really made one's imagination run wild. Could those little things really be in the same pot as those who tried to "follow the dragon"? Wei Xiu was very doubtful.

Just when she was bored and thinking about family issues, the phone rang again. Wei Xiu picked up the phone, and the voice of her mother, Li Yifang, came through. "Come to me. Your father is going to Beijing. Help him pack his luggage."

More than half an hour later, Wei Xiu arrived at the Nanjing Army Academy. It was the first time in her life that she saw so many soldiers protecting her father, Vézé. When Wei Xiu was born, the Min dynasty had entered a period of peace. Even if there was a war, it was either small-scale battles in remote areas, or young soldiers like Qi Rui took it on. The story of her father commanding thousands of troops in a military uniform only appeared in her mother's memories of the past.

Then Wei Xiu saw her father, Vézé, in a military uniform, walking out with a neat military appearance. It was still the familiar father, but with a completely unfamiliar expression. As the eldest daughter of the family, Wei Xiu was very loved by her father since she was a child. This was the first time that her father just glanced at Wei Xiu with a very indifferent attitude, and then walked in the direction of the troops.

Wei Xiu stared at her father's back for a few moments. It was the first time that she saw her father as a soldier. He was so calm, so indifferent, and so full of pressure. However, when Wei Xiu saw her father standing in front of the troops, there was a sudden uniform sound from the phalanx of thousands of soldiers. That was the sound of standing at attention. Wei Xiu was really surprised that such a small and simple movement could cause such a commotion.

"Hello, comrades!"

"Hello, chief!"

"Comrades, you have worked hard!"

"Serve the people!"

The standard dialogue of one question and one answer, the thunderous reply of thousands of soldiers shook the field. After a moment, there was a sudden burst of more intense cheers from the troops. "Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor! "

The cheers went on and on, as if they had substantial power. Wei Xiu felt that she was about to be pushed back by the cheers. There was no need for words, just intuition alone could tell that as long as her father, Vézé, gave the order, this army would destroy everything that stood in their way.

Wei Xiu forced herself to calm down and quickly walked into her father's residence. Her mother, Li Yifang, had already taken out the things that came with them, and Wei Xiu quickly stuffed them into the suitcase. The guards picked up the suitcase and went out.

Wei Xiu couldn't help but ask, "Mother. Was my father so awe-inspiring in the past? "

Li Yifang smiled slightly. "There are only a few people. Your father also attended the oath-taking ceremony of 100,000 people. At that time, the sound was earth-shattering. I saw your father standing there without moving, that was awe-inspiring. "

After hearing her mother's words, Wei Xiu suddenly felt that she was really thinking too much. There was the army, and her father, Vézé, was leading them. No matter what kind of people they were scheming, they would probably be crushed.

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