Mu Zhengqi's appearance shocked the whole conference hall.

At this sensitive moment, the appearance of Mu Zhengqi must be extraordinary.

In the Central Committee, the voice of the old man was so strong that people could not see that he was an old man over seventy.

When Jin Hanlin made a promise to Mr. Mu Zhengqi that he would send troops to protect the island if necessary, and ordered people to submit the signed presidential document to Yan Kecheng, Yan Kecheng's face was not good-looking, even once gloomy.

It seems that this is the first time that the political house has gained the upper hand under the innumerable confrontation between the military and the political house in the past century.

Although Jin Hanlin made a promise to send troops, his words were very euphemistic. He gave Yan Kecheng, who always advocated ultra vires to send troops, a hard blow. It seemed that he wanted to tell him in this way the importance of the "right name and right word".

Before the afternoon meeting was over, Yan Kecheng left ahead of time. Due to the lack of members participating in the discussion of government affairs, the meeting could only be ended ahead of time.

After the meeting, Jin Hanlin and Mu Zhengqi had a brief meeting in the reception hall. Jin Yu and the cabinet attended as nonvoting delegates.

During the one hour meeting, the two sides reached a lot of consensus. In terms of political views, Jin Hanlin and Mu Zhengqi were quite consistent, and the exchange was very smooth.

When Mu Zhengqi left the Capitol, Jin Yu saw him off.

When he arrived at the gate of the building, situ Chen didn't know what he had whispered to Jin Yu. Jin Yu slightly raised his eyebrows, apologized to Mr. mu, and left first. Before leaving, he told Mu Qiqi to send Mr. Mu to the hotel.

The car is going slowly.

Although Mu Qiqi was always with Jin Yu, Mu Zhengqi didn't have a chance to talk to her alone. On the way, the old man finally got free time to look at the girl carefully.

The girl has bright cat's eyes and a high ponytail. She sits on the chair with a black notebook printed with the Ministry of foreign affairs in her arms. There is a pen inserted on it and a beautiful "Qiang" character carved on the head of the pen.

"This is your mother's?" Mu Zheng Qi asked.

Mu Qi looked down at the notebook in his arms and nodded.

"I gave this to her." Mu Zheng Qi said in a low voice.

Muqiqi did not expect that there was such a source between the two families in the previous generation.

"Do you know my mother?" Mu Qi asked in surprise.

The old man nodded, "when Yuanru and rose got married, I was the witness."

After listening to this, Mu Qiqi felt even more incredible.

After a few pleasantries, Mu Qiqi returned to the political topic, "this time when such an incident happened in Liusu Island, the authorities did not act. If the Democratic Party had not come forward to stabilize the people, the situation would have been more chaotic."

"First of all, the authorities did not expect that the incident would develop to such a serious extent that it would go far beyond the scope of street demonstrations; Secondly, they mistakenly believe that Jinling will not directly send troops to intervene in the short term. " Mr. Mu has deep vision and thorough analysis.

Mu Qiqi nodded. During the military and political conference in Jinling, if Mr. Mu didn't appear to petition, the two houses of military and political affairs would still be frozen in a short period of time about whether to send troops, thus missing the best time to intervene.

"During this period of time, you still stay in Jinling. I'm afraid that if you go back like this, the authorities will be against you." Mu Qiqi said.

After all, Liusu island is still under the jurisdiction of France. What Mu Zhengqi said and did must have angered the French political circles at this moment.

The old man was smiling, his smile was especially kind and calm. "I'm old, and I've long been indifferent to life and death. What's more, if Yuanru was still alive, he would want me to do it."

The old man sighed, full of nostalgia for his late friend.

Muqiqi slightly frowned, "if dad is still there, he can persuade at least when he sees the fierce dispute between uncle and father-in-law."

Mu Zheng Qi "ha ha" a smile, "I'm afraid it will be more fierce Oh!"

"How?" Muqiqi said with a smile, "although uncle has a bad temper, at least he and his father have never had a red face. He will listen to his father's words."

Mu Zheng Qi's kind face, a faint smile, "if Yuanru is still alive, the military and political circles may be in a different situation now, but it's a pity that he died young, too many things have not been put into practice."

Mu Qiqi was puzzled, "the military and political circles have now formed a situation of balance, there is no need to be in the past."

Mu Zhengqi shook his head. "The biggest problem is that both the military and the government are independent. If the military and the government are not unified one day, the political house will always be blocked in the implementation of national politics."

The old man sighed and continued: "if it wasn't for the battle of the Western Crown in those years, I'm afraid there would be no political house in Jinling today."

Muqiqi was speechless when he heard that the battle of Ximian was no stranger to her. It was also mentioned in the history textbook, but it was only mentioned in one stroke. At that time, the textbook only described it as a patriotic defense war, and the commander of that battle was her grandfather, and she was once proud of it.

"What happened during the battle of Ximian?" Mu Qiqi asked.

Mu Zhengqi sees that Mu Qiqi doesn't know. He thinks that mu Yuanru may not have told his daughter about it. After all, for the Yan family, this may be a stain, and no one wants to mention it.

"In the battle of Ximian, general Yan made mistakes in his decision-making, which led to a lot of criticism from the international community. This was constrained by many factors, and gradually constrained by the political house."

Under Mu Qiqi's questioning, Mu Zhengqi tells her the truth of that year. Mu Qiqi knows the truth about that period of history thoroughly. No wonder this period of war should have been brought by history textbooks. It turns out that there is such a story behind it.

"In other words, my grandfather once wanted to overthrow the presidential system and establish the country by military power?" Mu Qi asked in a shallow voice.

Mu Zheng Qi smiles. She is the daughter of Mu Yuanru. She can understand with a few words.

"What do you mean by" another situation " Muqiqi asked again, "does it mean that dad wanted to do what grandfather wanted to do, but he didn't do it?"

She didn't dare to think about it any more. Maybe she understood Mr. Mu's saying that if father was alive, they would quarrel more fiercely.

Mu Qiqi shook his head and didn't want to admit his idea, "no? For mom's sake, Dad won't do that either. Although my uncle has military power, no matter how powerful Yan Jun is, he is also an elite guard of the territory. Even if my uncle presides over the general situation in the military assembly, he is still subject to the checks and balances of the political assembly. My uncle will not do anything that endangers the internal affairs. "

Mu Zhengqi looked at the girl in front of him and said, "Qiqi, you think so because Yan Zuo is your uncle and close relative. If you put aside these identities and think about it again, with the current growth rate of Yan Jun, if you lose the balance one day, will you worry that he will launch an armed coup?"

Mu Qiqi pursed her lips. For a moment, she didn't know what to think.

Inside the car, there was a long silence.

"Mr. mu." Muqiqi spoke first.

Mu Zheng Qi smiles, waiting for the following.

Mu Qiqi thought about it carefully, but he couldn't help asking, "I want to know if Jin Yu is doing what his father wanted to do but didn't finish?"

Mu Zheng Qi slightly frowned, as if there was something hard to say.

Seeing the old man's reaction, Mu Qiqi's heart seemed to fall to the bottom.

"That's it..." she said faintly, which was the last side she wanted to see.

"No, it's just that this question is really hard to answer." Mu Zheng Qi's low sentence.

Mu Qi looks at him hesitantly.

Mu Zheng Qi looked ahead and did not squint. "I have read countless people, but Jin Yu, a young man, I really can't see through."

For a long time, the car was silent.

"Mr. mu." Mu Qiqi said again, "do you think Jin Yu can do it?"

She just wanted to know how much strength Jin Yu had.

The old man took a deep breath, put his palm on his knee and patted it regularly. After a long time, he said, "when Yuanru was planning strategies, he should have 50% confidence. As for the prime minister, I really can't measure it."

Yes, just now Mu Zhengqi said that he couldn't see through Jin Yu.

Muqiqi's expression became more melancholy.

Seeing the girl's depressed appearance, the old man sighed and said with a gentle smile, "this must be the reason why Yuanru doesn't let you know too much. He once told me that he hopes you can grow up as carefree as ordinary girls. If you can, he hopes you will never get involved in politics."

Is it because politics is cruel? Muqiqi asked himself.

But now it's a little late. On the one hand, it's her uncle, on the other hand, it's her husband. She has entered this vortex.

Before the bus arrived at the hotel, Mu Qiqi said politely, "I accompanied Jin Yu to Liusu island to participate in the negotiation. I was going to visit you, but I'm very sorry that there was no good coordination on the schedule. Fortunately, it's not too late to meet you today. Thank you for saying so much to me. "

Mu Zhengqi's charitable smile, like a kind elder, "at that time I was in France, and I was very pleased to learn that the negotiation was successful."

"You are in France?" Mu Qiqi was slightly stunned, "but they told me that you were ill, so the meeting schedule was cancelled..."

Mu Zheng Qi didn't answer, just a little smile.

Do not know why, Muqiqi always feel that this smile seems to have a lot of unspeakable meaning.

Isn't she right? Or is the old man not sick at all? Just an excuse not to meet them?

But this conjecture is not reasonable. Through a dialogue just now, it is obvious that Mr. Mu and Jin Yu have a lot of personal relations. Mu Zhengqi has no reason to say that he is ill and refuse their visit.

"Jin Yu didn't tell you?" Mr. Mu asked.

"Tell me... What?" Muqiqi seems to have no idea.

Mu Zheng Qi Wen and his refined smile. Just now Mu Qi Qi said "they", but now she is ignorant. It's obvious that the girl doesn't know what Jin Yu once told him.

"The success of the negotiations on the island of fringes is due to the resolution of impeachment of the president by the French Senate, which is also the reason why the French president suddenly changed his attitude."

Mu Qiqi was stunned, "that is to say, the French president was impeached not because he delivered the Liusu islands? It's an early decision? "

What a coincidence? What can make a prime minister who has always been strong suddenly change his resolution, change his attitude and sign the agreement in a hurry? Thinking of the scene that the French president almost fell down the stairs after leaving the meeting that day, Mu Qiqi thought that he was in such a dilemma because of the failure of the negotiation. Now it seems that there is another reason, which is that he was forced to make a decision against his will.

Jin Yu should be aware of all this, and he may even be behind the scenes.

When the car door opened, Mu Zhengqi looked at her from a long distance and said, "Qiqi, I believe the prime minister is not a heartless person. Even if one day he has to face the blade with Yan Zuo, it's also a bloodless battle. For you, he won't do anything to hurt Yan Zuo. I think he will give Yan Zuo a decent position."

"Is it?" Muqiqi asked a few questions.

"Think about Yanting. Ren's family is almost a crime of treason. The prime minister didn't take the opportunity to kill. What's more, you are still his wife."

"Isn't it a resolution presided over by the president and deliberated by the political house on the trial of Ren family?" Muqi asked lightly.

Mu Zhengqi's words were obviously to say that all these were meant by Jin Yu, as if they were not the result of the discussion of the political house at all.

The old man said with a smile, "it seems that you don't know much about this prime minister as I do."

After that, the old man got out of the car, leaving a blank face of Muqiqi in the car.

When the old man left, Muqiqi sat back in the armchair, unable to recover for a long time.

What will Jin Yu do to his uncle? When did he get this idea? Uncle Yi's influence in the army was naturally terrible. But what about Jin Yu? After Mu Zheng Qi Yi said, there seems to be many aspects behind Jin Yu that she still doesn't understand. At least in terms of strength, Jin Yu must be equal to her uncle, right? If there is a confrontation between two people, how should she choose?

The more he thought about it, the more headache he had. Mu Qiqi took out his cell phone and dialed situ Chen.

"Ma'am." On the other side of the line, situ Chen's tone was gentle. Without waiting for her to ask, he reported and said, "Mr. Jin is not here. Is there anything I need to convey?"

Obviously, Jin Yu is busy. What are you busy with? Are you busy with your uncle?

"Tell him that I'm going home with the eighth master." Finish in a hurry, Mu Qiqi hang up the phone.

**

Military assembly, Combat Readiness Command Center.

When Jin Yu arrived, Yan Kecheng was sitting on the command seat. There were only two of them in the empty command center.

On the giant LED screen composed of hundreds of micro screens in front, the uniform troops seem to be waiting for the unified dispatch of the national defense command center.

"Uncle." A voice comes before a man.

"It's a good strategy. Even I've been calculated by you." Yan Kecheng's speaking speed is not fast, but his tone is very tricky.

"How can uncle say that?" Jin Yu had already come to him. Due to the strong smell of smoke around him, he slightly banned his nose, took a few more steps, came to the open area in front of him, and turned to face the man sitting in the center.

"You promised me that day, I should have guessed that things were not so simple. After the house of government repeatedly suppressed the motion on fringe Island, it has been suppressed to this day. I think that's what you mean, right? This is the situation you are waiting for, so as to postpone indefinitely the garrison bill on tassel island. "

Jin Yu wipes his pants and listens to Yan Kecheng's analysis calmly. Naturally, the strategy of a generation of Xiaoxiong is extraordinary. He guesses well, but Jin Yu doesn't want to deal with it well. "Uncle, how can I be confused? In the name of combat readiness, you can mobilize 200000 troops to the south in an instant without voting again. Even if the combat readiness is lifted, the troops can still stay in place. "

"I want the right word." Yan Kecheng angrily said that he had just suffered from these words in Parliament?

"Today, I can ask Mr. Mu to come forward to petition for sending troops. In other words, in the future, I can also ask him to represent the public opinion to petition my uncle to lead the army to the island." Jin Yu's oath is indifferent.

"What's the state of fringe island now? It's a question whether you can recover smoothly. How can you be so confident? " Yan Kecheng sneered.

"Why not?" Jin Yu stood steadily, looking at him calmly.

"How do I feel like you've made the situation in tassel island?" Yan Kecheng was contemptuous.

Jin Yu's deep eagle eyes twinkled slightly, and the corners of his lips were slightly inaudible.

Yan Kecheng squinted, a playful tone, "is it true?"

He obviously doesn't believe it. After all, the situation on the island is now in such a state that it may get out of control at any time, which is of little benefit to Jinling.

Jin Yu hooked his lips and didn't admit it or deny it. It was more and more difficult for people to see through.

"I will do what I promised my uncle."

"And if not?" Yan Kecheng asked him.

Jin Yu glanced at the launching pad on one side, and a red button was sealed in the crystal box in the middle.

He walked over and put his palm on the square. "I don't know how long it will take for the missile to fly to the Capitol building after pressing this button. If I can't, my uncle can try it then?"

Yan Kecheng will not blow up a building to launch a terrorist attack, but Jin Yu's serious tone is not like a joke.

How can he be so confident?