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    After all, Zhao Qingsi did not stay long. After staring at Ye Wudao closely for a while, he turned around and left. This time, Ye Wudao did not hold back, because for him, the purpose of the trip had been achieved.

    When everything is settled, Beijing is still the same background, where countless people run up early in the morning to ** Square to wait to see the five-star red flag rising with the sun, when people come and go passing by ** every day.  Everyone can¡¯t help but keep their eyes on Beijing with its bright red five-star red flag. It has witnessed too many historical changes. This city made of iron blood and sorrow still stands in the land of China. It has not been affected by anyone¡¯s arrival or  Whose departure makes a difference.

    The next day, Ye Wudao went to the door of Yan's house early to wait for Yan Qingwu. This time, he did not have to resort to wall-climbing tricks like last time. Instead, he entered the door of Yan's house in a fair and just manner.  , Yan's mother entertained him warmly, but Ye Wudao expressed his unwillingness to wake the old man from sleeping. After Yan Qingwu went downstairs, he stood up and left.

    "Why don't you want to stay a little longer? You should have seen my mother's disappointment when you left." Yan Qingwu asked the man next to her. Yan Qingwu, who had learned to guess everyone's thoughts, was carefully thinking about the always cynical Ye.  Wu Dao's "abnormal" performance today.

    "Although the emotional communication between the son-in-law and the mother-in-law is very important, if it is later, I am afraid it will be too late today." Ye Wudao smiled, stopped Yan Qingwu's urge to ask questions with his eyes, and pulled Yan Qingwu towards  A place she knew very well.

    Standing in the crowd, Yan Qingwu watched the door open slowly and the national flag guard solemnly walked out of the door. Then she watched them slowly raise the flag. When the national anthem was played, the flag-raiser threw it in his hand.  When the red flag was raised, it was a standard military salute. Everyone couldn't help but become solemn and solemn, staring at the bright red flag, as if an impulse in their chest was about to burst out of their chests. They stared at the red flag for a long time, looking at  The red flag slowly rose with the rising sun. When it reached the highest point, the national anthem ended and the sun began to heat up the day, as if the beginning of the day had arrived.

    ¡°I still remember the first time I watched the flag-raising, I was riding in my grandfather¡¯s car. When I passed by ** Square, I saw many people gathering there, and I clamored to go, even though I didn¡¯t want to go.  I knew what they were gathering together for, but I still wanted to go. Later, my father took me out of the car, held my hand, and stood behind the crowd. When I watched the national flag rising slowly, I  My father put me on his shoulders and told me that our country is this red flag, slowly facing the sun and creating new heights every minute. But what is different from this flag is that our country is like this red flag.  The country will not have the commanding heights. Our country will write a glorious chapter belonging to the Chinese era in world history with the hard work of everyone. At that time, I felt that what my father and I said were all great truths.  It¡¯s a cliche, but after a long, long time, I realized that these words embody the great feelings of a person who has dedicated his life to this country. And it is precisely because of this that I also understand why everything has changed.  As time goes by, only the daily flag-raising ceremony will not change, and what remains unchanged are the people waiting in ** Square every day." Yan Qingwu and Ye Wudao held hands, floating on the astronomy network, Ye  After Wu Dao listened quietly to Yan Qingwu's words, he said: "Most people are complaining about corruption and corrupt officials, but they don't see the real consequences that are happening around them every year.  Changes, the Diaoyu Islands incident, the Yugoslav Embassy incident, and many other incidents that are evaluated by the Chinese people as the most direct manifestations of political incompetence, but we can all see the central government's helplessness in grasping the macroeconomics. China is not besieged on all sides.  At that time, some people even said that it was a good thing that China did not implement a Western social system, otherwise the Communist Party would have been ousted long ago. I believe that after waiting a hundred years, everyone will be grateful to the current central government, because it is their forbearance and keeping a low profile.  Brewing into a bright future."

    ¡°Are you trying to flatter me, a Communist Party member?¡± Yan Qingwu chuckled.

    Holding the goddess who has been a goddess no matter where she is since childhood, Ye Wudao faced the sun. The soft rising sun gently covered the two of them with a layer of brilliance. A faint but warm voice only echoed in the space between the two:  "I still need to take pictures? I just need to touch them."

    With Yan Qingwu gone, the situation in the country seems to be stable, but in fact it does not allow for carelessness. Although the situation is still impossible for Yan Qingwu to control, as the head of an important department established by the central government in the country, Yan Qing  Wu couldn't leave for too long. After shopping with Ye Wudao, Yan Qingwu flew back to Lhasa.

    Yang Ningbing had left long ago, and Ye Hetu who followed him would naturally not stay in this city any longer. Zhao Qingsi would also return to his post in the afternoon. Yan Qingwu had just seen him off, and Ye Wudao was sitting at the airport but found himself  Looks very busy but is actually very idle.

    Suddenly I remembered that person who seemed ignorant and ignorant of the reality of the world.In front of everyone, the expressions of the second elder and the third elder changed. The elder suddenly raised his eyes. Above, a colorful phoenix roared and swooped in. He closed his eyes. The elder knew that this was an illusion used by a very skilled person.  , stretched out his hand, and waved towards the phoenix, gold and iron clashed, the first elder retreated violently, and several of them disappeared. At the same time, the second elder and the third elder escaped at the same time, risking their injuries.

    Looking at the clear blood stain on the ground where the great elder was standing just now, Long Yue stepped forward. There was a very small blood stain on the blade of the demon sword Muramasa. Ye Wudao nodded and said: "This poison is very good, there should be more  Be prepared.¡±

    The Great Elder once fought against Hagakure Zhixin and Abe Harumi, but was slightly injured after winning. After that, he went to China again to break into the Dragon Gang's forbidden area, but was repelled by a mysterious man. He was seriously injured, and then he was poisoned by his own poison.  Coupled with the blow from the man just now, the poison caused internal injuries, so don't expect to recover within half a year.

    ¡°Hey, who was that woman just now?¡± The little girl jumped up and asked.

    "Did you see it was a woman?" Ye Wudao said amusedly.

    "Of course I saw it, but I didn't see clearly what it looked like. But her earrings are so beautiful. I seem to have seen them somewhere before," the girl said thoughtfully.

    "If Huang Ya doesn't come out, who can compete with him?" Ye Wudao read these words silently, looking at the direction where the pretty figure disappeared, with a playful and deep smile.
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