After Yexiu went to class, Jing Yun went home first and changed his clothes before setting out to meet Uncle Ye.

It's obviously not a business matter and there is not much personal friendship, but the other party chooses to meet in the palace, the intention of which is self-evident.

Tai Shuye has been an outstanding person in all aspects since he was young, but he missed the throne twice in a row.

It was the first time to compete with his elder brother Tai Shujin. It is said that the king at that time had always favored him, but for some reason before he died, he insisted that Tai Shujin, who seemed inferior to him, inherit the throne.

The second time he competed with Tai Shujin's son, Tai Shuli. At that time, Tai Shuli was only in his early 20s and had not yet graduated from university, while Tai Shuye was already a powerful prince.

Originally, in terms of the intentions of the people and the military, he had an absolute advantage. Even if the uncle favored his son, it would not change the result. Unexpectedly, there were no high-level military officials who participated in the election. face-to-face situation.

Those who voted anonymously are unknown, but the Jing, Gu, and Su families publicly stated that they voted for Taishuli, and finally Taishuli ascended the throne with a slight advantage.

These years, he and his uncle Liming have lived in peace on the surface, but in private, there are undercurrents.

Jing Yun brushed his face and entered the palace, and took the royal family's exclusive suspension car to the northwest corner, where Tai Shuye's residence was.

Follow the waiter to walk in, the decoration style here is not the same as the main theme of Ziwei Palace, it is more luxurious and high-profile, afraid that others will not know his ambition.

The two sat in the small pavilion in the garden, Jing Yun chatted happily, but Tai Shu Ye was forced to speak first.

"I heard that you found someone to upgrade the White Dragon?"

"I don't know who His Royal Highness heard from." Jing Yun took a sip of tea, "It's not an upgrade, it's just a repair. If you can't find Y, you can only find someone casually, tinker with it, and it's barely usable."

"Major General Jing is still so modest. Judging from the photos on the Internet, it doesn't look like he can barely use it." Tai Shuye smiled, and took the teacup from the special assistant. It will go through several disinfection processes.

Jing Yun also laughed, "You also said that it only looks like it. After all, it is an exclusive mech. It doesn't look good to patch it on the shell."

The two practiced Tai Chi back and forth. Jing Yun had long been used to the officialdom, and there was no discomfort. Seeing that the time was almost up, Tai Shuye hadn't gotten any benefits from him, so he probably wouldn't let it go. Just thinking about it, he just Listen to the other party speak.

"Bailong can carry a higher level of mental power. From your actual combat experience, it is indeed more perfect than the highest model mecha currently in service. If Bailong's technology can be popularized, I believe it will be a great benefit to the military. Great help."

It's really nice to say, I don't know who is helping.

Jing Yun smiled calmly, "You are joking, I only have the right to use Bailong, and its technical copyright does not belong to me. If I disclose these technologies in private, it will violate the criminal law. Don't worry about it." I'm going to sue."

Tai Shuye leaned on his exclusive seat, his chin slightly raised, his old age couldn't hide the sharpness in his eyes.

"Purchasing the copyright is of course the best choice, but you also said that no one can find Y. In this case, you should adapt appropriately. I think any citizen of the empire will be happy for his contribution to the empire. .”

Jing Yun was silent for a moment, but still smiling, "As an officer, I can't break the law knowingly."

Taishu Ye looked worried, "Even if I ask you, you won't?"

"Sorry." Jing Yun stood up, "It's not up to me to decide this matter, and I'm not qualified to make a conclusion."

Just when he saluted and was about to leave, he was stopped by Taishu Ye, only his voice was leisurely and no emotion could be heard.

"He who understands current affairs is a hero. I think Major General Jing should understand this truth."

The prince sincerely wanted to suppress an officer, and that was a matter of minutes. Whether it was driving out of the military headquarters or assassinating him, he didn't need to do it himself. Someone in the military department must do it for him.

However, there is no such word as fear in Jing Yun's dictionary, even if the opponent is a character that even the king can't do anything about.

He stood on the steps of the small pavilion without turning around, looking at the vast sea of ​​flowers, and chuckled, "I only know that as an officer, the empire should always come first."

After Jing Yun left for a long time, the special assistant saw Taishu Ye sitting still and wanted to ask aloud, but suddenly saw him swing the tea set to the ground.

"Get someone to continue filming and notify the military to put pressure on him."

"Yes." The special assistant hurriedly responded and went down to make arrangements.

When he woke up the next day, Jing Yun turned on the internet first, and sure enough, he saw the news about Bailong again. This time, the filming was more detailed, and the accompanying content was still praise, but there was a strange meaning between the lines.

Looked through the comments, it really wasn't good.

"The technology used by Bailong is better than all the mecha models exposed before, will it become popular in the future?"

"Upstairs, you think too much. The white dragon has been created for several years. If it is to be popularized, it has already been popularized."

"It's no wonder that Major General Jing is even more open-minded when he goes to the battlefield. It turns out that it's all thanks to Bailong. With this god-level mecha in hand, anyone can kill the Beastmaster."

"It's so selfish, why not mass-produce it? Just imagine how terrifying the combat effectiveness would be if all the mecha units of a legion were equipped with white dragons!"

"In order to highlight his brilliance and prowess, no matter what age he still engages in a personality cult."

……

Jing Yun flipped through it roughly, and almost all the comments were this kind of tone, and the few who said good things for him were submerged at the bottom.

"The results of yesterday's interview?"

Hearing the voice next to his ear, Jing Yun turned his head, Ye Xiu woke up at some point, and was looking at the virtual screen.

"It seems that His Royal Highness is not satisfied with my answer." Jing Yun said so with a disapproving smile on his face.

Ye Xiu looked at the above comments, and said lightly, "Some of Bailong's technology can be popularized, but few people can use it. Without high-intensity mental power, it is impossible to control it. It is not as good as the previous models."

Bailong is tailor-made for Jing Yun, and has high requirements in terms of mental strength.

Jing Yun listened to his serious explanation, turned off his personal terminal, turned over and overwhelmed him, "Even if it can be used, it is not popular, but you made it specially for me."

Early in the morning, I am easily impulsive, and being tossed hard by my partner, even Yexiu couldn't help it.

Looking at his sly eyes, Ye Xiu pressed him not to move, "Recently you like this pose more and more."

Jing Yun propped his hands on his sides, leaned over and kissed his lips, and didn't let go until both of them were almost out of breath.

He licked the corner of his lips, and stared at Ye Xiu with his eyes full of aggression and possessiveness.

"Because of this, you can not only grasp the dominance, but also see your funny expression."

During the process, the quilt slipped off little by little, revealing the lines on Jing Yun's waist.

In recent times, the lines have expanded faster than before.

Just when he reached the peak, there was a familiar yet unfamiliar tremor in the mental realm. Jing Yun paused and immediately understood the meaning, jumping for joy.

Ye Xiu took a breath, looked puzzled on his face, and asked in puzzlement, "What's wrong?"

It was rare for Jing Yun to look at him in a daze, and said in a daze, "You said that halo in my spiritual domain, could it be alive?"

Ye Xiu was sent a chill down his spine by what he said, and after realizing it, he hugged him to comfort him, "Don't think so much, you will always find a solution."

Jing Yun said in his heart that it wasn't because he thought too much, and now he can feel emotions that don't belong to him inexplicably, which is very strange no matter how you think about it.

During the dark days of the entire Internet, Jing Yun happily finished his vacation, and went to the military headquarters to hold a routine meeting, but more than half of the high-level officials intervened in Bailong's affairs.

Jing Yun’s expression showed no sign of joy or anger, “I told you when Bailong came into my hands, as long as driving a Bailong requires an S-level or higher level of mental strength, it’s not suitable for general models.”

A lieutenant general surnamed Zhang disagreed, "Even if you can't copy Bailong, you can still filter out technologies that are suitable for popularization. This is of great significance to the reform of active mechs!"

"That's right!" Another lieutenant general surnamed Wang answered, "Even if it can't be popularized, it can only be popularized within the scope of general-level exclusive mechas. After all, general-level officers have at least A-level mental power."

Jing Yun glanced at them, "Then you can find Y, he agrees and I have no objection, the copyright belongs to him, and I have no right to decide."

Another major general surnamed Li said, "Don't use Y as a cover, let's talk about whether there is such a person! Who doesn't know that you hired someone to restore Bailong this time. Strictly speaking, the current Bailong copyright does not belong to Y anymore. .”

Even if Jing Yun could talk, he couldn't stand the large number of them, and he couldn't find a gap for him to answer a single sentence.

Seeing that there was going to be a quarrel, Zhao Youde, the abbot of today's meeting, made a silent gesture, and he looked at Jing Yun, "Since everyone means this, why don't you try to contact the person who repaired the white dragon first, we are willing to use Buying the copyright at a high price, I hope you can help convey the meaning of the military."

"I can convey it on my behalf," Jing Yun looked over, "but I can't guarantee the result."

Zhao Youde nodded, "We will respect each other's wishes, but you certainly don't want your credibility to be damaged because of this kind of thing."

For a general who goes to the front line, the trust of the people and the military is very important. When the trust drops to a certain level, it will become difficult to make any decision.

Ye Xiu, who spent a whole day with the second prince, came home and saw Jing Yun lying on the sofa, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Ye Xiu walked over and sat down beside him, "Who bullied you?"

Jing Yun automatically leaned his head on his thigh, rubbed his forehead, "What is the success rate of directly rushing into the palace to assassinate that old man?"

It seemed that he was angry when he said that. Ye Xiu ran down his hair, thought for a moment and then said, "It's not surprising that they covet the white dragon. In their eyes, it represents the highest technology in the field of mechs."

Jing Yun turned his head and rubbed his face affectionately on the palm of his hand, and said with a smile, "It's also in my eyes."

Ye Xiu grabbed his hand and put it on his lips and kissed it, "So let them know that there is a more sophisticated mecha than Bailong, what do you think they will do?"

Jing Yun sat up, narrowing his eyes slightly, "You want to expose An Yu?"

After Ye Xiu nodded, he frowned in disapproval, "Although exposing Dark Feather can divert their attention, if two super-smart mechs appear at once, let alone the Federation, even the country will take action."

Ye Xiu shook his head, his voice was faint, but his eyes showed a bit of arrogance, "Anyu's minimum mental strength is SSS level, and no one can control it except us. It will only be opened after a spiritual connection is required, and it is just a pile of scrap iron in their hands, and they will not be able to copy it in 100 years."

……

Late at night, Military Star.

After receiving a call from his apprentice, Qi Bai, who was so angry that he didn't even eat dinner, sat casually on the finger of a certain mecha with a cigarette in his mouth. In front of him was An Yu, who had just finished work.

Half a month ago, I received Ye's modified blueprint. With the previous foundation and his own work, An Yu's production went very smoothly.

With Ye Xiu's strength and identity, Qi Bai believed that it would be no problem for him to protect a mecha, but after all, the Imperial Capital Star is a place that eats people without spitting out their bones, only these are not enough.

After staring at it all night, Qi Bai jumped to the ground and walked towards his residence.

In the small study room, there are several rows of bookshelves, but the books on them are all dusty, it can be seen that the owner is not a person who likes to read, only the innermost row of bookshelves is spotlessly clean.

Qi Bai stood still, and pressed the extremely concealed button on the side of the bookshelf, and the whole bookshelf turned over, and behind it was a shrine.

There is a photo on it, in which there is a man and a woman, they are holding hands and smiling at the camera.

If Ye Xiu was here, he would be able to recognize them at a glance. These two were his real grandfather and grandmother, Luo Chenghai and Jin Huilan.

Qi Bai took out three sticks of incense and lit them, bowed three times, and put the incense in the small cauldron full of incense ashes.

"Master, you have a spirit in the sky. For the sake of offering incense to your old man every day, and bless your grandson, he knows how to work hard and doesn't listen to me at all!"

As he was talking, Qi Bai became angry, and when he realized it, he fell silent for a while, and the sound of sighing was almost inaudible.

"You don't want to see him end up like you..."

The author has something to say: The boy in the night sky can’t be deduced with common sense, so he won’t wait as long as ten months to come out. Don’t worry about the body, he will figure out a way (?)

I have arranged for him the best way to appear hhh, so stay tuned~~~

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