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After receiving a reply from Zong Zhenghe, Wen Sen put his hands back on the table after turning off his optical brain, and leaned back in his chair.

No one noticed his small movements, and the legion commanders, who were regarded as superior in the eyes of others, were still arguing non-stop at this moment.

After four hours of invalid quarrels in this meeting, everyone finally agreed to postpone the selection of the new marshal.

The current situation in the empire is fairly stable. In terms of military merit alone, no one present here is qualified for the post of Marshal.

In other words, since the establishment of the empire, except for the two wars with the Mingxi Empire and the one Zerg Berserk, none of the marshals of the empire relied on the accumulation of military merits.

In addition to military merit, it depends on qualifications and nominations.

This method of election can never be completed by relying on the strength of the military itself, and now that the empire has just experienced a change of throne, it will take another two or three years to carry out an election.

Two or three years is not a long time, and they can all afford it, except for the oldest commander of the Second Army—he is 31 years away from retirement, and the Imperial Marshal requires at least 30 years of service (except for death and disappearance) .

When Wen Sen walked out of the military building at the end of the meeting, there was a burning cloud in the sky. He raised his optical brain to record the scene at this moment.

Some time ago, he was so busy that he didn't know what night it was. Now that he saw a sunset, he wanted to share it with others.

This person refers specifically, and only represents Zongzheng and one.

"Is Your Highness busy now?" Wen Sen clicked on the communication interface of the optical brain, and put his finger on the send button.

He remembered that His Highness had once set his number to silent for reminders.

"So that if something happens, you can notify me immediately. Now the only person I can trust is you."

Wen Sen hesitated for a moment, deleted the picture, and finally clicked into a blank social circle.

His account has been applied for for so many years, and he has not sent a single social message, which is also a rarity in the entire empire!

Wen Sen found the picture to send in the social circle, set it up step by step according to the system's first prompt, and finally entered Zongzhenghe's account code in the place where "only one person can see it".

"Ding Dong"

In the palace room, Zongzhenghe, who was processing the documents, was startled by the sound of the optical brain, and looked up from the case.

When processing documents, Zongzhenghe used to take off the optical computer and put it aside. When he heard the notification sound, he picked up the optical computer casually, but he didn't expect it to be a notification from the social circle.

The social circle is usually a place for high-ranking officials and wives to socialize. He sometimes takes a look to understand the movements of the imperial capital.

But he remembered that he had turned off all the notifications in all social circles, why did he suddenly receive a notification?

Zongzhenghe clicked on the reminder, and a picture jumped out.

It is the sunset glow of the imperial capital star.

It can be seen from the looming horizon that this photo was taken at the military headquarters.

Coming out of the military department at this time, their internal meeting must be over.

Zongzhenghe glanced at the picture several times, but in the end he couldn't even find a single person in it.

"Winson's photography skills need to be improved just like his aesthetics."

The shooting techniques of such straight men are always boxy and serious, just like those Alphas with big A doctrine.

If it weren't for the fact that there are only clouds in the sky as a reference, this photo might not be able to see people at all.

I don't know how Wen Sen had the guts to post such a photo in the social circle!

Zongzhenghe zoomed in on the photo, and finally saved it with a long press. After struggling for a while, he liked the photo that had no artistic sense at all.

This does not mean that this photo was taken well, but I hope that Wen Sen can post two more circles of friends in the future.

Zongzhenghe looked at Guangnao who had not moved for a long time after he praised him, put it aside and rubbed his tense forehead.

He had been sitting behind the desk all day, his waist was stiff, and he couldn't help feeling drowsy from reading those documents.

Perhaps because he was really tired, Zongzhenghe put the documents in front of him aside, lay down with his arms on his pillow, and fell asleep in less than 5 minutes.

He still had a dream in his mind, in the dream the sun had just set, and the sky was covered with bright red fire clouds.

Just as Zongzheng and Dozed off, Wen Sen had just stepped into the palace.

He has never forgotten Zongzheng and his "promise".

After the guards told Wen Sen where Zongzhenghe was, he walked from the main hall through the corridor to the room alone.

The rooms in the palace use old wooden doors, and there are no "locks" for entry and exit.

In a tightly guarded place like the imperial palace, if someone could pass through the patrolling guards and enter the room, no fine lock would be able to stop him.

Wen Sen stood still in front of the door, raised his hand and tapped lightly, but got no response.

The guards told him just now, "His Royal Highness has been in the room all day today to deal with business." How could there be no one.

Did His Highness go to the restaurant early?

Wen Sen glanced at the time, and it was 15 minutes before Zongzheng Heping had his usual meal, so it was not impossible.

Thinking of this, Wen Sen vigorously pushed open the wooden door in front of him with both hands.

Even the thick wooden door, under the careful maintenance of the palace people, there is no sound when the door shaft turns.

As soon as the wooden door was pushed open, Wen Sen saw the person lying on the table who seemed to have fallen asleep.

Your Highness is really tired these few days, and can fall asleep in such an awkward position.

Wen Sen walked into the room lightly.

He is wearing the uniform of the military today, and the military boots have a low heel. In order to prevent the heel from making a sound when it hits the marble floor, he can only pad his feet all the time.

This walking posture prevented Wen Sen from making a sound. He walked all the way behind Zongzhenghe and looked at Zongzhenghe's shoulders that rose and fell regularly due to his breathing. Only then did he confirm that His Highness was really asleep.

Wen Sen wanted to retreat to get a blanket to cover His Highness, but the next moment his eyes were attracted by the light brain on the table.

Zongzhenghe's optical brain was on, and an enlarged picture was being displayed on the screen.

However, the screen of the optical brain is still too small, and Wen Sen can't see clearly from that distance, he can only see a large area of ​​red.

He lowered his head and leaned closer to the optical brain, trying to see what was on the screen clearly.

When he got close, he took the whole picture into his eyes, which was the Huoshaoyun he took casually.

The mother is still in his optical brain.

Wen Sen withdrew his gaze from the optical brain screen, and turned his head to look at Zongzhenghe again.

"Hmm!" Something soft brushed past his mouth, and the aroma of peach blossoms captured his sense of smell.

Perhaps it was Wen Sen's breathing that startled the sleeping person, and Zong Zhenghe raised his head subconsciously after being awakened.

Wen Sen was originally standing less than ten centimeters behind Zongzhenghe, but because he wanted to see the optical brain screen clearly, he bowed forward.Zong Zhenghe's movements after waking up were too fast, and the speed with which he turned his head and got up made Wen Sen have no time to react.

In that split second, their eyelashes tangled and the tip of their nose brushed against the tip of their nose.

Their lips touch each other.

Wen Sen's brain shut down immediately, and the soft touch at that moment made his eyes widen.

"Your highness, your highness, you... are you awake?" Wen Sen heard his own voice, but his brain didn't know what he said at all.

"I'm awake." Zong Zhenghe was also shocked by the accident just now, but he quickly adjusted his disordered breathing, "It's getting late, let's go to the dining room to eat."

After saying this, Zongzhenghe stood up straight away, and the solid wooden chair slid on the ground and made a harsh long "squeak".

After Zongzhenghe left, Wen Sen finally regained his mind of running away from home, "Your Highness, Your Highness, please wait for me!"

Today His Highness's walking speed is more than twice as fast as usual, not only the steps are bigger, but also the pace is faster.

Is he hungry?

Wen Sen, who was chasing after him, was puzzled.