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Chapter eight hundred and fortieth unpredictable(2/3)

Liu Mingzhi looked at Zhou Baoyu's embarrassed face and walked forward slowly.
"Baoyu, is this question difficult to answer?"
Zhou Baoyu quickly spit out the smoke in his mouth and quickened his pace to follow.
"Commander, this question is indeed difficult to answer."
"Why?"
Zhou Baoyu glanced at Song Qing, who was also following him, and secretly gritted his teeth.
"Come back to me, Marshal. I am stupid and don't know how to answer this question."
Liu Mingzhidan smiled and glanced at Zhou Baoyu's troubled face, and gently turned the jade ring on his thumb.
Why Zhou Baoyu didn't answer this question, he knew very well in his heart.
However, he did not intend to continue to ask questions.
Some things just need to be briefly mentioned.
It's not good to say it too clearly.
"Brother, Baoyu."
"Third brother?"
"Handsome."
"The three of us will not discuss other matters and other reasons in detail.
I am now telling you two clearly about the question I asked you before.
Regardless of whether I have thought it through or not, you two must answer this young master as if I have thought it through.
After careful consideration and careful consideration, I answer this young master."
After hearing Liu D's loud words, Song Qing and Zhou Baoyu's expressions suddenly became tangled.
Regardless of whether we are really going to send troops to conquer Russia, or whether we are assuming that we are going to send troops to conquer Russia, we must treat it as if it is true.
This request was really a bit difficult for the two of us.
After all, between Dalong and Tsarist Russia are the eldest son of the emperor, Liu Chengfeng, and the young empress of Tsarist Russia, Serena, and his wife!
If the battle plan was deployed based on the actual situation of sending troops to conquer Russia, things would be in trouble.
Because of the two of us, we had to carefully consider the status of little Queen Serena.
If Serena is willing to stand on Dalong's side, then everything will be easy.
However, if she stands on the position of Tsarist Russia, then...
However, whether it is the eldest son Liu Chengfeng or the princess Serena, the younger queen.
Both of them had to consider a more important factor.
That is Liu Mingzhi, the Great Dragon Emperor.
No matter what he says, Liu Chengfeng will always be Liu Mingzhi's son, and Serena will always be Liu Mingzhi's eldest daughter-in-law.
How could the two of them not consider the thoughts of Liu Mingzhi, the king of a country?
Seeing Liu Mingzhi walking forward unhurriedly, Song Qing and Zhou Baoyu looked at each other and deliberately slowed down their pace.
When he was more than ten steps behind Young Master Liu, Zhou Baoyu hurriedly stretched out his hand and pulled Song Qing's sleeve.
"Brother Song, how should we answer?
Once the combat plan is deployed according to the real situation, it will inevitably involve the young couple Chengfeng and Serena.
The two of us have answered well, so that’s it.
But if you don’t answer well, it will be a bit embarrassing.”
Song Qing raised his eyes and glanced at Young Master Liu's back, and sighed with a depressed look on his face.
"Alas! Brother Baoyu, if you ask me, who should I ask?
To tell you the truth, as confused as you are right now, my brother is just as confused.
If it's just another major military aircraft issue, just say whatever you want.
Even if we made a mistake, we will get over it if we sincerely admit our mistake.
But when it comes to the kid Chengfeng, my brother is just as unsure!"
"Brother Song, you have been with the Marshal for many years, and you are one of the closest people to him.
Even you don't know what to do, brother, let alone me."
Song Qing looked at Zhou Baoyu's embarrassed look, smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Brother Baoyu, if some things were as simple as you think, then everyone would really be happy.
Although the third brother never sees his elder brother outside, he does not regard his elder brother as an outsider.
But as the elder brother, he had to deliberately keep a distance from his third brother.
I did this for my brother, not because of any differences between us brothers.
But for my brother’s sake, I have to consider other ideas!”
"for example?"
Song Qing smiled sadly, raised his head and gestured in the direction of the palace.
"For example, the civil and military officials above the court.
Brother Baoyu, people’s hearts are unpredictable!
Some people in the court only saw how kind and generous the third brother was to my brother, but they never thought about why my third brother trusted me so much.
They only saw that my brother was now a prince, but they never thought about how much it cost me to reach this point.
Since the 26th year of Dalong Xuande, the year when the third brother entered the court as an official.
As the elder brother, he followed his third brother and lived a life of running around.
During this period, we experienced so many hardships and many lives and deaths.
They can't see any of this.
What they see will always be how proud and powerful I am now for my brother.
At that time, King Wuyi was a thousand years old, and he commanded a hundred thousand imperial troops, as well as the imperial guards.
These positions held by my brother are all high and powerful.
However, for my brother, I do..."
Song Qing confided in a slightly dissatisfied tone, but his words suddenly stopped.
"Forget it.
It's all in the past, so I won't nag you anymore.
In short, being a brother is still the same as before.
People’s hearts are unpredictable!”
Zhou Baoyu looked at the emotional expression on Song Qing's face, pondered silently, smiled bitterly and patted his shoulder.
"Brother Song, we brothers are both from the military. Others don't understand your difficulties, but I understand your difficulties, brother.
We won’t talk about these things.
Now let’s get over the current hurdle first and then talk about it.
How should we brothers answer the commander's question?"
Song Qing raised his eyes and glanced at Young Master Liu's back, casually removing the ashes from the cigarette pot on the soles of his shoes.
"Pretend to be painted with lakes and let nature take its course."
Hearing Song Qing's answer, Zhou Baoyu's face suddenly tightened.
"Brother Song, what should I do if the commander is unhappy?"
To be continued...
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