Mr. Long is the most familiar with Xiao Letian. As a personal guard, he has been influenced by him in recent years. In the past few years, Mr. Long has been able to tell when Xiao Letian really encountered difficulties and when he was just complaining.

In this situation like today, even though the situation has stabilized, they still say some discouraging words, which means that the Prime Minister is complaining. Sometimes Xiao Letian has a strange temper. Once the childishness comes up, the discouraging words he says cannot be circulated.

No wonder the CIA had to set up a team to stare at Xiao Letian throughout the whole process. Once the prime minister gets drunk or his mood is very fluctuating, they have to be prepared to save the situation.

Xiao Letian still wanted to drink, but was stopped by Master Long. "Prime Minister, Heitae and Hirataro and Hitotaro have been kneeling for a day and a night. Are you really indifferent? Although the sword drawing team is not easy to manage, they are still good at fighting..."

"Let them kneel down! I will lose my face in front of so many guests and rebellion on the important day when the Chinese Code is promulgated! How does the whole world view me? How do I view my Chinese order..."

"It's not a rebellion, it's an internal strife, or a general fight..." Master Long quickly helped his colleagues to settle the scene. The sword-drawing team was a fight with a group of people who were full of food, which was very common in the military camp. But if it was characterized as a rebellion, it would be a big deal.

"Actually, what happened in the sword camp is nothing in normal times. It is common for soldiers to fight and fight... It's just that time is too sensitive, which makes you a little angry. I believe that the brothers in the sword camp are still loyal to the prime minister!"

Master Long spoke so well. Even Xiao Hexin, Luo Huo and others could not persuade him, so he said that he was relaxed after a few words.

Xiao Letian sighed, "Oh... Did I doubt their loyalty to me? I doubt their loyalty to the Chinese order. I doubt whether they will still be so loyal after my death... After all, they are not Chinese!"

Master Long smiled and said, "Oh, Prime Minister, what you said just now has changed your mind after a while? The Chinese order is very clear. Do not judge the nation by bloodline or skin color. As long as you speak Chinese and write Chinese characters, accept the moral values ​​of our Chinese people, and are willing to accept the constraints of the Chinese order... Such people can apply to join the Chinese!"

"Why are you going to regret this? You don't dislike the black people from the United States. Why are Ye Hirata, Hitoshiro and others dislike it so much? Let me tell the truth, don't dislike listening..."

Mr. Long shrugged, "I think you are so deeply in love and harsh in harshness. You really treat those two incompetent things as your own sons... This is how people are. Sometimes they can tolerate the mistakes of outsiders, but they cannot tolerate the mistakes of their relatives!"

"It's more angering for the son to be unsuccessful than for the outsider to be unsuccessful!"

Xiao Le couldn't speak in the weather anymore, and thought to himself when did Xiang Shaolong become a psychologist? I don't have this awareness myself, so he can analyze his psychological condition after coming up?

But if you think about it carefully, it’s not without some reason. "It’s nonsense! I don’t have such a big son. If I can give birth to such a big son, I’ll become a monster... Forget it, since you said it, I’ll go and have a look!"

The Prime Minister's Mansion is a complex of buildings built on the mountainous mountains, with a large scale and clever design. The back garden is an area full of Japanese style, which basically retains the style of the Shimazu family's rule.

The terrain here is the highest, overlooking the entire city and harbor, and even during the war, it can be used as the best command center for street fighting, so this place has always been one of Xiao Letian's favorite places.

Walking down the steps and bypassing two groups of rockery and pine trees, two warriors in white dressed in the moon gate were kneeling on the ground as if they were sculptures.

Hietaro, Noheitae, one is considered Xiao Letian's godson and the other is considered Xiao Letian's godson. This kind of identity is actually quite nonsense, because Xiao Letian is only five or six years older than the two of them.

However, within Ryukyu and Fusang, this identity is recognized by the people and is a very serious matter. Especially according to the rules of Japanese samurai, if someone dares to question this identity, then Hietaro and Noheitae have the right to challenge each other, and it is not illegal to kill each other.

The two statues have been kneeling for a full 24 hours. Now their knees and legs are completely gone as if they are not their own. When they see Xiao Letian's figure appear, they burst into tears and burst into tears.

"My father! Please don't punish us like this. You can take our lives, but please don't let us live in humiliation..."

"The sin is on both of us. Please don't punish those soldiers anymore. We both bear their sins together... We really know that we are wrong. We have added shame to the prime minister's happy events regardless of the overall situation. We are willing to wash away the shame with blood!"

"We only ask the Prime Minister to give mercy and restore their Chinese people to apply for power. These children have been fighting for many years and have shed too much blood for this opportunity... It's not easy for them!"

The personal guard next to him quickly walked to Xiao Letian and whispered, "The sword camp has been on a hunger strike for a day. No matter how hard we persuade and threaten them, they are indifferent... The CIA is helpless because these people are not afraid of death at all and do not listen to any threats at all..."

"Okay, I understand, you go down..." Xiao Letian walked up to them and said coldly, "You still don't realize where you are wrong, and you don't know what I'm thinking!"

"Do I really doubt your loyalty to me? No, I don't have any doubts. I don't care about the little trouble you made for me, and the little face you lost in front of VIPs. I don't care at all!"

"I just doubt whether you are loyal to the system I created! Have you truly integrated into the new world I created... Unfortunately, I didn't see what I hope!"

"Your hearts are still in the medieval world, you are still sadly loyal to the Lord, and you have never thoughts in your mind... No, no, you have thoughts, you have the thoughts of being foolish, loyal, filial, and filial in the past!"

"After all, you lack a spirit, which is a spirit of what kind of world you want to create! Your ideal is nothing more than changing your life and letting yourself enter the paradise you ideal. If you have a slightly larger mind, you will consider the small groups around you... Of course, that's all!"

"This is also a kind of selfishness. As long as you enter the paradise of happiness yourself, you will never consider letting millions of people enter the paradise of happiness together!"

"It is because of this that you have only the lord in your heart, but no home and country! There is no great ideal to make the people happy! Poor, sad, lamentable..."
Chapter completed!