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Chapter 21 Bright Moon Orchid (1)

Chapter 21: Mingyuelan (1)

It was undoubtedly a wonderful afternoon.

Zheng Yu had good reason to believe that his diplomatic career reached a brilliant peak this afternoon. In just a few hours, his deception of Sino-Russia relations seemed to be even more effective than Li Bintrov, who had frequently appeared in Moscow before 1941.

The host and the host were happy, and the relationship was harmonious, everything was so perfect. Even Fang Shijian, who knew the inside story, was a little doubtful whether the empire really wanted to reconcile with Russia and Japan and become an allied country.

On the carriage on the return trip, Zheng Yu and the emperor trusted officials discussed a foreign policy, which showed that he sang peace in a high-profile manner this time, but he would not make any substantial concessions. The purpose was to give the Russians an illusion of being harsh and causing the other party to misjudgment.

In order to allow the diplomatic elite to convey some information that is beneficial to him to the emperor, Zheng Yu also pointed out the increasingly intensified contradictions in Russian society and predicted the possible revolution in Russia in the future. He made the other party practice and sigh that they met too late and agreed to have a chat a little further a day.

When Zheng Yu returned to his residence, he leaned on the thick backrest of the birch chair with the feeling of accomplishment of a new imperial son.

He has already made a good start to sing the task of confusing Russia with a high profile, and the subsequent substantive negotiations will naturally be handed over to the embassy and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

Negotiation? Zheng Yu never thought of participating in it.

In China, where the nationalist tone is very high, diplomatic negotiations are by no means a bad thing. For fanatical public opinion and the public, any compromise and concession to foreign countries will be equated with the sale of Chinese painting. Therefore, he only cares about making plans, singing high-profile, and talking about principles. As for specific communication and compromise, or even sovereignty, even if it is just a stance, Zheng Yu must not get involved. Once this mud pit is trapped, no matter who you are, you will have to be in a mess.

He still remembers the prime ministers and foreign ministers who were "sincerely punished" in the island country.

The big thing was basically settled, and Zheng Yu, who had completely relaxed, finally felt a little tired. The various performances that have been around these days undoubtedly overdrawn his energy. He rubbed his forehead and thought where to find a little girl for a massage, and how to slow down the fatigue?

"Your Highness, can I come in?"

Zheng Yu's body was shocked.

"Come in." The voice is calm, majestic, and gentle and kind.

A dark green uniform dress, willow-leaf eyebrows and melon-shaped face, a pair of big watery eyes, a charming smile, like a graceful daffodil, walked in gracefully.

This Mingyuelan is undoubtedly an important node for the empire to arrange for Russian intelligence networks. With the identity of an international student at the University of St. Petersburg, she has been lurking in Russia for three years. This time, after joining the meeting and tyrant, she transformed into a Cinderella who met the prince by chance, and became the translator of the mission in a noble way. In fact, she is responsible for the coordination of Zheng Yu and the General Intelligence Bureau in Russia.

Although this senior agent is likely to be responsible for the task of surveillance, Zheng Yu is not disgusted with her, but instead appreciates the other party's wisdom and calmness. In his opinion, this female agent with elite education is better communicated and has more ambiguous interest than the traditional woman who is in her impression of the Three Obediences and Four Virtues.

"Your Highness, your face... doesn't seem to be very good."

The female college student's eyes were filled with concern.

Zheng Yu waved his hand with great vicissitudes: "I'm fine, everything...for the empire."

He raised his head and looked at the other party, still as calm as the crown prince should have: "Yuelan, is there anything wrong?"

"Your Highness, I'll help you to relieve your fatigue?"

Mingyuelan bit her lips, her cheeks flushed, and a beautiful breath quietly arose.

Zheng Yu looked at the other party’s delicate face and slender neck, and swallowed gently.

At this moment, snowflakes float outside the window, but the interior is as warm as spring. The tall ceiling and the edges of the wall are painted with exquisite patterns, and the fire of the fireplace and candles reflect a psychedelic atmosphere. The intertwined velvet of sand and white covers the bed curtains, and wonderful brilliance flows in the candles. Everything exudes a erotic atmosphere, so fascinating...

Zheng Yu's body felt hot.

After two months of wearing it, he was a monk. His body was just youthful and ignorant, and the soul here was an adult who knew the taste of women. Combining the two, a fire in Zheng Yu's heart was like a splash of oil.

People say that leaders just have something to do, but they have nothing to do, but how come they really become like animals working day and night every day, and they have to lurk in the face of danger?

Zheng Yu gritted his teeth and forgot it, since that's the case...

"Yuelan, I'm really tired. Please help me press my head."

Zheng Yu leaned against the back of the chair, his whole body relaxed, and his eyes closed and rested.

A pair of soft and powerful hands touched his temples and pressed them hard. The acupoints were accurate and the fingers were well controlled. I couldn't help but humming comfortably.

Zheng Yu is not Liu Xiahui. The dream of shattering love marathon in his previous life has already left him with no more fantasies. But he is not a beast after all, and he also understands his current subtle situation.

He admitted that the woman was attractive to him, but he had to be alert.

"Your Highness, I have received an order from the bureau to accompany you back to the country." Mingyuelan said quietly, "In the future, I will join your staff group and serve as a full-time liaison officer in the bureau."

Zheng Yu was shocked.

He never expected that this lurking female agent would give up his lurking mission and turn to his own intimate relationship to return home with him.

If it is for the purpose of Russian intelligence work, such as the plan that he planned secretly in Eastern Europe, then the female agent naturally has to be inseparable from him and cooperate with him in his work. But on the other hand, this person was ordered to approach him, so who gave her the order?

The emperor? The people around him can also be said to be the emperor's people. It is necessary to add such a person? Director General Information? Without the emperor's permission, how could he blatantly send someone to him?

In Zheng Yu's eyes, this beautiful and capable female agent suddenly became a fog, unable to see clearly or touch.

Zheng Yusi thought about it and finally got some foundation.

Since the emperor is a standard powerhouse, he naturally understands that everyone has the value of exploitation. His original vase prince may have been recently seen by the emperor, and made the emperor decide to use this lurking female spy who is familiar with the situation in Russia to help him formulate and implement the secret plan to rebel against Russia.

Obviously, this month's efforts were not in vain.

"Yuelan, I'm very happy that you can join in." Zheng Yu's voice was sincere and gentle, "You should know a little about my situation. I have never wanted you to get involved too deeply."

He clearly felt the fingers on his forehead paused suddenly, and after a while, he began to rub slowly and vigorously again.

"I know, this order is for you and me." Zheng Yu said calmly, "I don't care about any power and position. I just want to do something for my father and the country."

"I care about the position of this prince, frankly," Zheng Yu said frankly, "but I am not trying to enjoy any wealth or honor, nor do I want to close the door and be a comfortable Emperor Taiping. I want to really do something for this country. This prince is more of a heavy responsibility for me."

"To be honest, I have my ideals and blueprints. I hope that the empire founded by my father will become stronger and stronger in my own hands. I hope that the people can live a prosperous and peaceful life. I hope that this nation that is still in chaos will be truly rejuvenated." He said sincerely, "Yuelan, in my eyes, you are not a simple and beautiful girl. You can tolerate, be talented, smart and decisive, and have a Russian connection. Your status in the bureau must be very extraordinary. I hope you can sincerely help me and lend me your strength."

He felt the fingers on his forehead stop for a long time.

"Your Highness, I understand your mood. No matter how high a person has, you can't control many things yourself. What kind of person you are, I can feel at ease in my heart these days." Mingyuelan paused, his voice a little low, "No matter what you need Yuelan to do, Yuelan will do it."

A meaningful smile appeared on the corner of Zheng Yu's mouth: "You can really do anything?"

"……Yes."

Zheng Yu was silent. He could feel the will that was revealed in this person's words, which was indeed not just a saying. But he was puzzled. What was the real purpose of her statement like this?

He also felt a hint of sadness and bitterness of the other party, and seemed to be moved in his heart.

"Yuelan, since it's an order, I will certainly respect it." Zheng Yu said, "However, I said, you are not a simple and beautiful girl in my eyes. Now we have to do a lot of things and the environment is very complicated, so I must first know more about you and start with the past."

“Where to start?”

"Start from what you remember." Zheng Yu's tone was unprecedentedly sincere, "I need to know everything about you. This is my order for you. Otherwise, I will not be able to give you enough trust. You should be clear that what I need is not your perfect public resume, but your most real life and memories in the past, and the most real you. It is not a female student or a female agent, it is just you."

"I am an orphan." After a long time, Mingyuelan's voice slowly rang out, "Not long after I was born, the bandits went down the mountain and at home... I still remembered it at that time. Later, I returned to my hometown and listened to the elders. The government sent me to the Cining Orphanage run by His Majesty. After going to primary school, I went directly to the General Information Bureau's training school. After graduation, I was in China and was sent to study in Russia three years ago to serve as a liaison officer."

"How are those bandits?"

"I heard that when I was six years old, I was wiped out in the last big bandit suppression. Later, I found out that they were remotely controlled by the Qing court in the north, and the leader even gave me a gift."

"What tasks have you performed in the country?"

After a long time, no answer.

"...The first important task I participated in was to get undercover to a big man. The commander told me that this is a major mission that concerns the rise and fall of the country."

"oh?"

"Later, the big man was arrested for treason."

"Then have you made great contributions?"

"In name, I made contributions... but in fact, there are other people who made contributions. I was discovered from the beginning, but I didn't know it myself." Ming Yuelan's voice was a little bitter, "The information I sent back has always been problematic."

"I didn't know at that time. In fact, the government's top leaders must mix sand according to convention. These big names have a clear idea. At most, they will only be careful and find a suitable reason to transfer. I was in that situation at that time. In other words," Mingyuelan said slightly, "I am a smoke screen."

"The big man had a close secretary who had been together for ten years. The man was smart, capable, gentle and upright. It is said that a few years ago the senior official wanted to let him go to power, but was rejected by the secretary, so he was willing to stay with the leader... The senior official's youngest daughter is said to have fallen in love with this person since she was twelve years old. Later, they got engaged and were about to get married after the girl graduated from college."

"He... is an undercover agent?"
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