Chapter 1795: Tolerance serves the country
Seeing that her husband seemed to be in a state of confusion, the lady added with a smile.
"Darling, this is not your war alone, nor is it even a community's war. There are 'many people' who have high hopes for our community, and there are 'many people' who cannot accept the end of the war. You are the Blue Star
They will not recognize anyone but you as the legal head of the community."
Yes, no one of them would recognize it except me. President Nishita's complacency only stopped for less than half a minute, and soon turned into a look of helplessness.
So, who are these "many people"? Mr. President really wants to ask this question.
Of course he knew the answer. Because he knew it, he could achieve the sarcastic effect. However, when he just wanted to speak, facing Mrs. Melalie's smile, he couldn't even say such a sinister thing.
Already.
Of course, he understood better that the reason why the community resisted so hard was because "many people" betrayed the people of the earth behind their backs. They only knew about appeasement and did not dare to go down personally. They stopped all military assistance and withdrew most of the people.
Military advisers and technicians with official status stopped the formation of organized volunteer units.
There are indeed a very few consultants with mercenary status left, but these people are not so much consultants as spies who collect actual combat records nearby.
Even when they only verbally criticized the imperial invaders in the Galactic Civilization Council, their words were very ambiguous.
That's it? Do you dare to claim to be a superpower on par with the empire?
That's it? Do you dare to order me to fight the empire to the death?
Have you forgotten that I am the head of the Blue Star Community? I led this country and almost defeated the empire.
President Keith Nishita was about to start a lawsuit, but his wife's voice interrupted his thoughts: "Darling, you are the president of the Blue Star Community."
President Keith Nishita stared into his wife's eyes and saw the twinkling light in those rose-red eyes. The resentment in his heart quickly disappeared along with the dissipation of courage.
Mrs. Melalie gently comforted her husband, and then she slowly moved her cheek to his neck: "Darling, my dear President, we cannot ruin the glorious and free republic established by Marshal Li because of a moment of timidity.
.The sages who founded the country were unwilling to kneel down to the Dragon King, so of course you can’t do it.”
This sounds familiar, where did I hear it?
President Nishita felt his wife's hand on his neck, and said with a sad face: "But, how can we resist now?"
"Marshal Ferragut still has some fleets in his hands, and the Cook dreadnought is also there, and is now returning to Earth." The lady carefully calculated.
"...It was just a large pirate ship. It was supposed to be used as a museum."
"And the New Independence, remember that was the first Titan ship of our community."
"That ship is still undergoing testing at the Mars Shipyard, and it is actually ready to go." At this point, President Nishita hugged his head and complained:
"Yes, as long as you give me two more months, no, even one month, this ship can become the new flagship of the home fleet. God, why is the spirit of the universe teasing me like this? Why is it just one
Yue, everything has collapsed? War shouldn't be like this! But now it's too late!"
Indeed, before King Suliuka defeated Cherk with a surprise attack, the Blue Star Community had been moving from one victory to another. The Gongun princes of the earth all felt that their defense line in the fortress was impregnable.
The "Dragon of Dawn" responsible for frontline defense is also a true hero who saves the country.
No matter how many armies the empire comes to, they will be beaten to death in front of the strong fortresses.
Sooner or later, the Empire will have to sign a peace treaty with the Empire due to excessive losses. At that time, he will definitely be one of the greatest leaders in the history of the community, even surpassing the founders of the country.
However, only one month later, the community's most important ally (screen) friend (barrier), the Circassian Kingdom, surrendered directly, and the war situation took a turn for the worse.
"Should I let a single Titan ship challenge the Imperial fleet? What's the point? Hahahaha, is everyone the Dragon of Dawn? Hahahaha, can a single ship challenge the fleet? How so.
A tragic act, but in history, is he a hero or a clown?"
Mrs. Melalie sighed: "Indeed, the situation is very unfavorable. Even if the Dragon of Dawn is on Earth, what can it do in the face of such a situation?"
At the mention of that person's name, President Keith Nishita's face darkened again. His voice was like a sinister snake.
"And him, and why doesn't that one come back to support? If he can arrive, together with the forces of the outer ring fleet, we will also have the capital to launch a resistance battle on the earth. Today we don't have to sit here and have no master.
We can only wait helplessly for the Imperial Army to put a noose around our necks.
The rope is tightened! Things have evolved to this point because of that guy! What kind of famous general? What kind of dawn? What kind of hero? Are there any famous generals in this world who will not save the capital? I have done my best to him, and he
He actually betrayed me? Yes, he is such a person!"
Even as a pillow person, it was the first time for Mrs. Melalie to see her husband showing such an expression. She sighed, then raised her hand without saying a word, and slapped him immediately.
This time she put in a little more effort, and the president's face really turned red.
With the current level of medical treatment, this red fingerprint will disappear in about an hour. However, this obvious humiliation is truly unbearable pain.
Mr. President covered his face and once again asked his soul: "Is it necessary? Is this really necessary?"
"Darling, you are stupid, shallow, and without determination. If your followers see you like this, your regime will collapse. You may become the most incompetent and angry president in the history of the community.
And was nailed to the pillar of shame." Mrs. Melalie's face was filled with hatred for the iron. "And what about me? Do you also want me to become the wife of the most incompetent and furious national coward?"
He was the president just now, why did he become a national coward? Mr. Nishita's head was numb, but he still covered his face and apologized subconsciously: "Yes, I'm sorry."
"And what about the children? They are all good children. They have won scholarships from Alliance Public School on their own merits. Do you want them to become the children of national traitors and make a healthy social life a luxury in the future?"
Why did he become a national traitor again?
The president became even more confused, but for a moment he felt his nose was sore, and tears suddenly came out: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"""""Dad, I'm sorry for you...Wait, madam, we agreed not to control me," he said.
."
Mrs. Melalie's eyes were suddenly filled with unspeakable sadness: "Darling, I have never used any occult methods on you. How many times do I need to swear to the spirit of the universe?"
Nishita felt that if the lady really cast a spell on him, he would be very sad; if the madam really didn't, he would be even more sad.
"You have had problems with General Yu Lian for more than a day or two. However, his unruliness, his arrogance, and his ambition are not shown just this time. As you said, you are never afraid of your subordinates.
When people are ambitious, they are afraid that their subordinates are really selfless saints. Hahaha, you were so heroic when you said those words, but why are you acting like a villain now?"
Nishita was speechless for a moment.
"Besides, you know that if he really wants to return for reinforcements, he is afraid that if he cannot reach Nantianmen, his entire army will be annihilated. He may have made the only right choice." Mrs. Melalie said.
Military correctness is not political correctness.
"Since you don't trust him, why do you still reuse his nephew Yang Mingzhao? Is it really just because this young man can do things well?" Mrs. Melali asked again.
The president showed a helpless expression: "He is indeed very effective at doing things! In terms of character, ability, and skills, I don't have such talents in my collection. After all, I am also a president, so I need people who can do things. I need people who can do things well."
Isn’t it because his qualifications are a little junior that I should promote him to be the secretary-general of the government?”
"In other words, a person who can do things well and has good character is his disciple? How did you become the president?"
"What can I do? I'm desperate too!" the president shouted: "People in my own party are all stupid donkeys, people in the opposing party are all stupid pigs, and bureaucrats are all a bunch of slippery catfish! It's not easy to show up.
A few dedicated, capable and promising young people all belong to other people's families. What will our country become like?"
In fact, Yang Mingzhao, the deputy director of the Presidential Office Secretariat, has long been on the verge of transforming the Presidential Office into his own shape. This is probably because he has no foundation in the bureaucracy and has no involvement.
More importantly, he is a psychic, so he is very error-tolerant no matter what he does.
"You also need to maintain the cooperative relationship with the spiritual seminar. This is the reason." Mrs. Melalie stared into her husband's eyes and spoke in a serious tone:
"Darling, you are actually a very good, no, even a great communicator and collaborator. You like to cooperate with everyone, unite the Spiritual Research Institute to rectify your own forces to deter the Co-Prosperity Party, and unite the Co-Prosperity Party to form a coalition
The government checks and balances the alliance, and combines the power of the alliance to check and balance the empire."
The president had a wry smile on his face, always feeling that his wife was making fun of him.
"I'm not mocking you. Darling, it's not your fault that you got away with it, it's the empire's fault. The conquerors of the Galactic Empire always only know how to use violence, but they have completely forgotten that governing a country is actually compromise and harmony.
Meaning. According to the sages of the earth, only by being patient and tolerant is the golden mean for a country, can we do good politics!" Mrs. Melalie held her husband's hand and patiently comforted him.
"Tolerance serves the country..." the president repeated this word mechanically. He now feels that he always behaves like an illiterate in front of his wife, so this should not be his problem.
"Isn't the talented King Sulyuka a typical conqueror of the empire? What she did in New Asia and Baghdad was the result of wanton behavior. Can such a rule really last long?
Darling, as long as you wait, you will definitely see a turnaround."
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"As long as we hold on firmly, there will definitely be a way. I assure you that the situation of fighting alone is only temporary. I can definitely wait for a turn. The premise is that we must persevere." Mrs. Melalie's eyes were bright.
And firm.
President Nishita felt that the charisma of his wife alone was equal to that of all the members of his cabinet put together.
The numbness on his face finally loosened and turned into struggle and panic, but the hand held by his wife seemed to give him a steady stream of strength. In the end, his face finally condensed into what should be called
It's a "high-spirited" expression.
It looks like a clay sculpture that has just dried.
However, he did become clearly high-spirited.
The tabby cat squatting on the table watched the performance of these two strange couples with cold eyes, and then yawned widely, and left slowly with its thick body of fat and its big, furry tail like a squirrel swaying.
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On the night of the last day of June in 834, there was indeed a riot in the Eternal City, the capital of the Earth. Some people even put up signs saying "Welcome the King" and blocked the bridges on the main island and outer islands of the Eternal City, which also caused traffic jams throughout the city.
clogged.
However, this small disturbance was quickly quelled when the Internal Affairs Committee mobilized the military police special service unit to intervene.
Of course, martial law is impossible. Mr. President said that things are far from that point, and everyone can relax. In fact, even the traffic blockade only lasted four hours. By the next morning , everyone can even go to and from get off work normally.
The only trace left is probably a little bit of blood on the street.
"I've heard this. The gendarmerie men struck hard."
"Yes, yes, it's terrible."
"The one who held up a sign and shouted to welcome Master Wang was hung from a tree and beaten."
"Yes, yes, I will be beaten six times in one second."
"Isn't it six hundred and sixty-six times? I've seen them all. His Excellency the President's secretary did it himself. That's the master of the Spiritual Research Association!"
"Yes, yes, six hundred and sixty...wait, haven't you been beaten to death?"
"That guy's name seems to be Kong. I heard that his ancestor was a very big man. He can be traced back to the classical era. He has a solid foundation."
"No wonder you have to raise a sign."
"Isn't it true? During the reign of the Imperial Master, this man also had a noble family. When we pass by the highlands, we have to bow."
"Yes, yes, then we really should be beaten! So in the final analysis, will we be beaten to death?"
"Who knows? That's not the point! The point is that the old man named Kong was hung from a tree and beaten!"
"I know that. I saw it. The Gendarmerie used their cannons to kill thousands of people at once on the other side of the bridge!"
The above rumors began to drift even before they left the Eternal City, but the order of the city and even the entire earth returned.
In addition, according to accurate statistics after the incident, only more than 200 people died during the conflict, and thousands more were arrested.
Compared with restoring law and order to the city, this is actually not a problem.
In addition, it is said that there are still a few congressmen among the arrested people, but they were drowned in the sea of ​​people, so of course it is not a too important issue.
It is said, of course it is just a rumor, that Mr. Mao Yuanzuo still very patiently persuaded the congressmen in private to unite firmly with President Nikita and fight the difficulties together.
This is the so-called "tolerance serves the country".
As for what needs to be impeached, what needs to surrender, what kind of congressmen want to collectively "welcome Master Wang", etc., of course they are just complete rumors, spread by bad elements hidden in the earth.
As for Mr. Kong who held the sign, he was hung, beaten, and thrown into jail, but all his actions can only represent himself. Some people say that he is a relative of the senior Mao Yuanzuo, but of course this is also a reflection on the political seniors and on the
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