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Chapter 26 Conspirator!What the hell is the Emperor doing?

Chapter 26 Conspirator!What the hell is the Emperor doing?

Institute for Strategic Studies.

There is a strategic exercise in the spring that needs to be carried out immediately, and all personnel are gathered here to study the next exercise strategy.

In recent years, they have received news from the strategist at this time every year, and even his presence.

However, this year, there has been no news.

They had to send for help.

Xiang Jian, leader of the fifth combat team of the Strategy Department, looked a little gloomy.

Who is sitting here who is not a wise person?

Now the research meeting is postponed waiting for an outsider.

"We have already come up with the plan, why do we need to invite him to make this decision?" Xiang Jian said coldly.

He felt that such a dangerous person should not be recruited. In his opinion, Zhong Liyu was not a strategist at all, but a conspirator!
Minister Liao smiled and said, "Team leader, please be patient."

Xiang Jian continued to wait with a cold face.

The conference room was pushed away, and everyone turned around and saw a young man who was very similar to Zhong Liyu, except that the young man in front of them was nearly ten years younger than Zhong Liyu.

This is?

The faces of the big guys present suddenly darkened: "Who let him in? I don't know where this place is?"

Facing the accusations from the cold boss, the young man Zhong Liyu smiled gracefully and said, "I am Zhong Liyu's special assistant, Zhongli Xiao Lie."

"..."

The conference room was as quiet as a chicken.

"Where's Zhong Liyu? What does he mean by sending a young special assistant here?" Xiang Jian, who had long been dissatisfied with Zhong Liyu, slapped the table and stood up, asking in a buzzing voice.

Zhong Liyu narrowed his narrow, deep eyes slightly, with a coldness looming in his eyes, and his voice was cold and cold: "I will convey all your dissatisfaction to Zhong Liyu."

Xiang Jian: "..."

When did he say anything dissatisfied with Zhong Liyu?

This is Chi Guoguo's slander!

Minister Liao laughed and greeted him, and then respectfully asked the special assistant to sit on the main seat belonging to Zhong Liyu.

So Xiang Ji'an dared to confront Zhong Liyu, who could trick people to death and still escape with all his strength.

It was really kind of Zhongli Yu not to plot against him.

Although Xiang Jian suffered a lot, he just couldn't stand Zhong Liyu's dominance in the Strategy Department.

Zhong Liyu sat down on the main seat and turned on the computer. A dense strategic plan immediately appeared on the screen.

The boss sitting at the scene couldn't help but sit up straight.

*
Ji Shi Tang.

As soon as Xie Lan's bicycle stopped, someone opened the side door and came out: "Xie Lan, you are here."

It's Mr. Wei's secretary Zhang Xudong.

"Uncle Zhang."

"Wei Lao just met a guest and was writing a prescription in the back hall." Zhang Xudong looked like he was about to go out to do something. Xie Lan nodded and walked inside.

The mixed smell of books and medicine wafted out from the back hall. Xie Lan stepped into the main room, which was used as a pharmacy, and saw Mr. Wei writing several ancient prescriptions with his eyes flashing slightly.

Mr. Wei used a brush to write.

"Come here," Mr. Wei saw her and pointed to the basic medical book that he had prepared long ago: "This is a gift specially prepared for you. Take it back and read more when you have time."

Xie Lan raised his eyebrows and accepted it humbly: "Thank you."

Mr. Wei paused as he put down his pen.

I always feel like this thank you is a bit strange.

"The control on medicinal materials has become a bit strict recently. I asked Xudong to go out and get a certificate. I have Saturday off and you can go with me to identify the medicinal herbs."

I don't know what he thought of, but Mr. Wei looked wistful.

Xie Lan opened his schoolbag and put several thick basic medical books in, "What problem do you have?"

"There is no problem, now it is a problem of inheritance, alas," Mr. Wei couldn't help but sigh.Xie Lan then asked: "What inheritance?"

Mr. Wei put away the prescription, felt quite sad, and said sarcastically: "The inheritance of traditional Chinese medicine, our thing is going to be extinct, but we have to rely on other countries to pass it on. It's simply ridiculous."

Xie Lan pursed his lips and said nothing.

Mr. Wei was obviously irritated by something and said angrily: "Just saying that we have to go to Country R to purchase Chinese medicinal materials. How ironic and ridiculous."

Xie Lan silently took out a book, sat down at the table and opened it.

"We Chinese medicine practitioners don't have anyone with real power. No one wants to do anything for Chinese medicine practitioners. They are still suppressed everywhere. If not..." Speaking of this, Mr. Wei turned around and saw Xie Lan holding a book and reading it carefully, and couldn't help but smile silently and bitterly. .

Why did Mrs. Huo give up medicine?
Isn't this obvious?
"Our ancient medical books are no longer complete. If you have the chance, go to Country R to search, and you may be able to find some orphan copies," said Mr. Wei with another sad sigh.

The things they suppressed and didn't want were picked up and treasured by others like treasures, and then passed on to become their own things.

The frequent occurrence of applications for World Heritage is a dangerous sign.

*
When Zhang Xudong came back, he brought his assistant He Yuan with him. As soon as He Yuan walked in, he smiled very flatteringly: "Mr. Wei, the important person in Yang City Lin asked someone to deliver the message again. I hope you can take the time to meet. We are already in Baozhai. I’ve made a reservation at the hotel, but I heard it’s not easy to get a reservation there.”

Mr. Wei looked solemn: "I have to see a patient this afternoon. Mr. Lin wants to ask someone to treat the patient. Let him wait in line according to the rules."

"The old boss of Mr. Lin's illness cannot afford to wait. Mr. Lin said that he can pay double the price..." Assistant He Yuan has already received a lot of benefits from the Lin family in private, so he must do his best to persuade him.

Mr. Wei's eyes turned cold: "Whoever is on my side is not an emergency? You can use money to block it. You want to slander my reputation."

He Yuan was so stared at by Mr. Wei that he did not dare to persuade him: "Mr. Wei, you have misunderstood. How dare I slander you?"

In the end, He Yuan left angrily.

Mr. Wei looked worried.

Secretary Zhang Xudong said nothing. He knew that He Yuan was sent to Mr. Wei from above. If he wanted to fire him, he had to look at the faces of certain people.

No matter how high-spirited Mr. Wei is in a certain field, not everyone can see the suppression he receives behind his back.

Xie Lan took in the whole scene.

After lunch, Mr. Wei's expression softened when he was giving Xie Lan some medical knowledge.

*
Xie Lan rushed to attend his afternoon class. When he entered the school gate, he saw Lin Fangya getting out of a car.

With a casual glance, you can see half of the gloomy face of the middle-aged man sitting in the back seat.

Lin Fangya looked at Xie Lan and raised her head with some arrogance.

It was as if he was showing off his family wealth to Xie Lan.

Xie Lan glanced over with a very indifferent gaze, and the speed of the bicycle was neither urgent nor slow.

The silent disregard made Lin Fangya's face look a little cold. She turned around and saw Jie Lian walking in slowly. Her eyes lit up: "Classmate Jie!"

Jie Lian raised his head and looked at her with a very strange look: "Who are you."

Lin Fangya's smile froze on her face.

"I, I am Lin Fangya..."

Before Lin Fangya could finish speaking, Jie Lian had already walked past her.

Lin Fangya was completely ignored and her face turned pale!
Seeing this, Jiang Xiaoyi bumped Jiang Ban's arm: "I hit the wall again. I didn't expect that she would become like this. It's so disappointing."

Jiang Pan said: "You think of people too well."

Jiang Xiaoyi waved her hand and trotted towards her classroom. As soon as she entered the door, she ran straight to Xie Lan. She glanced at her seat and saw that the new transfer student did not come. She was relieved for no reason.

"Xie Lan, the midterm exam is coming soon, are you ready? I've been busy reading medical books recently and have no time to study. The teaching progress of Yangshi No. [-] Middle School is different from the school I stayed in before..."

When Jiang Xiaoyi told the story with a sad face, Xie Lan's eyebrows could not help but wrinkle slightly.

She had only been here a few days, and no matter how good her memory was, she still couldn't keep up with the progress immediately after accepting so many lessons at once.

Going back in the evening, Mrs. Huo asked Xie Lan: "Little Lan's birthday is coming soon. What kind of gift do you want?"

Xie Lan looked a little dazed, "Anything is fine."

Only then did she realize that the birth date of the original owner was the same as hers. What was going on?

What the hell is the emperor doing again?

(End of this chapter)

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