Weng Yaxin got off a luxury cruise ship of 100,000 tons and headed straight to the Dipolo Empire Square. She witnessed the unprecedented influence of His Majesty the Emperor. She listened carefully to all the speeches of His Majesty on the Empire Square. From him
She felt the ambitious plan of the Emperor.
Very wonderful!
Conquest, and expansion! It is the main theme hidden in his final declaration.
This is exactly the life Weng Yaxin hopes for. Joining this ambitious camp, she seemed to see millions of lions trampling on the earth, and iron horses.
In peaceful times, there was no ambitious man holding power.
Otherwise, it will become a world of chaos.
There are only two people here, Emperor and Weng Yaxin. Weng Yaxin wants to sit down casually, but she doesn't want to show weakness in front of this man who once had an equal status with her. The reason why she joined his camp was not for his so-called great achievements, she just wanted to prove herself,
I just want to have a wonderful life.
But Weng Yaxin soon realized that she was wrong. The man's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp. She suddenly felt a little guilty when he stared at her. It seemed that all the thoughts in her heart were clearly seen by him.
For the first time she felt that he was superior to others.
Perhaps this man finally left himself behind. While his new generation of princelings were still struggling with his parents' protection, he was already ahead of the world and let the world know his horror!
Being able to become the emperor who ruled Emperor Polo represents his strength.
What Liu Muhong? What Fang Zheng? What Lin Guobiao and the princelings will all become victims of his iron curtain.
Weng Yaxin still admits that if he adds his ambitious plan, he will be against the will of heaven in this peaceful era!
In order to hide his guilt, Weng Yaxin closed her hair and said softly: "Can I sit down?"
"What do you think!" Qianjun saw Weng Yaxin's guilt, and he smiled faintly. Weng Yaxin sat down and looked at Qianjun:
"I listened to your speech, I hid beside those foreign journalists, clearly seeing the ridicule they emitted after hearing you want to increase the land of Dibolo by 10,000 square kilometers. They regarded His Majesty as a fool.
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"I also heard the ridicule behind the civil servants and military generals, but it doesn't matter." Qianjun's face was irrelevant: "Maybe foreign newspapers will say this tomorrow, let's see! This madman, he is not worthy of being the emperor, he should go to the West to pick it up
If you live a garbage life, maybe you are lucky. He can become a fantasy and have a group of followers as beggars!”
"This joke is not very humorous."
Weng Yaxin ruthlessly attacked the humorous cells of Qianjun: "Others don't believe it, but I believe you. Because I know all the ideas of you, a lunatic. But aren't you afraid that Western think tanks will understand your ideas and make arrangements in advance?"
"Very good! I just need the team to trust it. As for the ideas of the Western think tanks, I can't predict it. They may think that Dipolo's invasion of Istan is unimaginable. Even if Istan and Dipolo have been friendly for generations, they will never be able to do so.
Will tolerate invasions from neighboring countries. But they do not know that I have dismantled the Istanese regime from within."
"Inside?" Weng Yaxin frowned, not understanding what Qianjun meant.
"You will understand in the future." Qianjun did not answer and smiled at Weng Yaxin.
Could it be that even the Queen of Istan is pregnant with the flesh and blood of Emperor Polo?