Reborn as a prince, achieve the pinnacle of power

On the restaurant table.

The table was filled with delicious food.

"Yuchen, this will be your home from now on, young man, eat more..."

The godmother sitting next to Chu Yuchen kept picking up chicken, fish, and two slices of Changshi's braised pork in fragrant fermented rice for him.

"Thank you godmother!"

Chu Yuchen, unable to refuse the hospitality, politely replied and buried his head in his food...

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

Young Master Chu stood up and respectfully toasted his godfather with a glass of wine. As soon as he sat down, he heard his godfather's voice: "Yuchen, this afternoon's meeting is about to end. I saw that you were hesitant to speak, but what do you want to say but don't know how to say it?"

Young Master Chu hesitated for a moment and nodded: "I don't quite understand.

The Baidi aerospace fighter is also part of the "Nantianmen Project". Why should it be developed and produced in Rongcheng alone, while all the others are placed in Lanzhou?"

"Good question!"

Godfather confirmed it with a smile, and then said seriously: "The Art of War says, if the enemy is empty, make him strong, and if the enemy is strong, make him empty.

A project as large as the "Blue Sky Gate Project" cannot be kept secret for long.

Then we might as well just announce it directly to the public.

According to the time node you calculated, the Baidi fighter will be in service within two years.

When we promoted the "Nantianmen Project", we focused on publicizing the development progress of the Baidi fighter... However, we will conduct other scientific research in secret. In this way, what do you think those people abroad will think?"

Young Master Chu nodded slightly.

This is just like the "Star Wars" plan proposed by the United States in the last century. It was both real and fake, and it made the Russian bear jumpy and forced it to follow.

The result is that the national strength is dragged down and then falls apart!

Finally, everyone saw that, damn, it turns out that the Eagle Sauce is fooling people.

Now, if we in Daxia use this trick again, the Eagle Sauce will definitely waver and become indecisive.

I wonder if we are just making empty promises like he was back then, or if it is really true.

The most important point is that the White Emperor fighter will actually appear in front of everyone, which will make Eagle Sauce feel very uneasy...

"It's really high!"

As soon as Mr. Chu's funny and classic lines came out, everyone at the table burst into laughter.

The godfather narrowed his eyes slightly, and then added in a deep tone: "It's just... Yuchen, I'm afraid your contribution this time will not be reported in the newspapers..."

Hearing this, Young Master Chu shook his head casually, with a faint smile on his face: "These are just empty names, I am not interested in this.

I am satisfied as long as I can contribute my own little to the country.

A trace of relief and admiration flashed in the godfather's eyes. He stroked his chin and murmured, "Well, it's rare for someone so young to have such awareness. It's really good!"

A dinner.

Took two full hours to eat.

Afterwards, the godfather, with a beaming face and extremely happy, led the group to his study and started painting on the spot.

Like flowing clouds and running water, with the rise and fall of the pen tip, a poem with vigorous brushstrokes, heroic spirit, vigorous and powerful, and overwhelming aura gradually emerged on the originally blank rice paper.

"沁园春·雪"!

The scenery of the Northland, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting.Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, there is nothing but recklessness; the river goes up and down, suddenly lost.The mountain dance silver snake, the original Chi wax figure, wants to compare with Tiangong test.On sunny days, look at the red dress, which is extraordinarily enchanting.

There are so many splendid rivers and mountains, which has attracted countless heroes to bend their waists.Pity the Emperor of Qin and Han Wu, he slightly lost his literary talent;Genghis Khan, a generation of Tianjiao, only knew how to bow and shoot big eagles.All going forward, count the romantic figures, but also look at the present.

Every word on the rice paper reveals a kind of calmness and determination; it is also like a rushing river, and every stroke contains infinite power and passion.

"The brush strokes are like a dragon swimming in the sky, a dragon swimming in the sky, and a phoenix dancing in the sky, giving people a strong visual impact; its momentum is as majestic as an overwhelming force, shaking the world, and people can't help but be shocked!"

Chu Yuchen was stunned for a moment, then he started to flatter: "Every word on the rice paper reveals a kind of calmness and perseverance; it is also like a rushing river, and every stroke contains infinite power and passion.

The words and characters are great! This is a masterpiece worth passing down to future generations!"

“Hahaha…you!”

The godfather kept smiling. He put down the pen, pointed at Mr. Chu, and asked with a smile, "Do you like it?"

"Of course, your calligraphy is beyond the reach of most people."

Young Master Chu nodded repeatedly like a chick pecking at rice.

"Then I'll give it to you!"

The godfather waved his hand proudly, wrote his name in the lower right corner of the rice paper, and then nodded with satisfaction.

……

There is no never-ending feast.

Before leaving.

The godmother took Young Master Chu's hand and said with a warm smile: "Yuchen, come to my house when you have time. Godmother will make you something delicious."

At this point, her voice became gentler: "You are so young, and you have to take on such an important responsibility. You must take good care of yourself."

The deep love and care made Young Master Chu feel warm in his heart, and he quickly promised that he would visit his godfather and godmother often.

After respectfully bidding farewell to the two elders, Young Master Chu got into the old man's special car and left the courtyard.