The First Veterinarian of the Empire

When I got up in the morning, Pei Zhou found that the Osmons were not there, leaving Little Sister Rabbit busy in the dining room.

"Dr. Pei, come to eat, my craft is not as good as you, don't mind!" Little Sister Rabbit said as she put the porridge and alfalfa tray on the table.

Pei Zhou smiled and sat down opposite Little Sister Rabbit. He asked, "Where did he go?"

Little Rabbit: "General Osmond? He was taken to a meeting by the military early in the morning!"

Pei Zhou nodded, "Oh".

Watching Little Sister Rabbit picked up the chopsticks, and gracefully stuffed a handful of alfalfa into her mouth, her three-petal mouth wriggled and squirmed, her expression was very pleasant.

Pei Zhou pushed his glasses and couldn't help reminding her: "Alfalfa is eaten by young rabbits. You are a little old, and you always eat alfalfa. This stuff has high calcium content. Beware of urine calcium and long stones. A healthy rabbit usually eats more Timothy grass and fruit trees..."

Under Dr. Pei’s nagging, her two ears gradually drooped, and she said sadly: "Doctor Pei...I now understand why everyone calls you Pei Ma Ma, you are nagging, and I My mother is really the same..."

Pei Zhou choked, "...I'm not all for your own good!"

…

The two of them ate in the living room, and the atmosphere was peaceful and warm.

The morning news is being shown on the TV nearby, and the host is wearing a suit, covering current affairs hotspots.

"Say "no" to cyber violence. Starting today, the Empire Star Network ID real-name system is officially launched!"

"For the recent frequent cyber violence incidents, the military has reached a technical cooperation with Xingbo and officially launched the Xingwang ID real-name system to deal with such incidents. For incidents involving verbal abuse, rumors, threats and intimidation... Accounts with a lower level will be banned and blocked. Those with a higher level will record bad behavior in the real-name ID system. Those who cause serious consequences may even face detention and sentence."

"Our country has always advocated freedom of speech, and all citizens have the right to speak, but we also hope that everyone will be responsible for their words and deeds and not violate the law."

…

Little Sister Rabbit listened to the news while gnawing grass, and suddenly said, "Doctor Pei, is this news related to you?"

Pei Zhou stopped chewing and said nothing.

It wasn't until the broken glass at the entrance of his clinic appeared in the news footage and several pictures of boys and girls detained in frustration that he was really related to him.

Little Girl Rabbit exclaimed on the spot: "It's them, it's them. The little girl inside is very difficult to deal with. At that time, I called the police and she just ran away!"

The most funny thing is that according to news reports, one of the girls ran fast after smashing the door. The police ignored her and didn’t catch anyone. As a result, she left a message on the Internet to show off. It was only in the middle of the night that she was knocked on by the police uncle. Door.

Currently, they are waiting for their family members to be released on bail, but in any case this bad behavior record cannot escape.

Looking at the little beast ears of those children, Pei Zhou couldn't tell what it was like: "In fact, I look at them at a very young age..."

Little Girl Rabbit wrinkled her nose: "No matter how young she is, she is not a cub anymore. You are responsible for everything you do! I hope that...the ID real-name recording system can really work."

The next time the camera turned, a group of reporters surrounded the Eos Advanced Clinic, but was called into a police car.

"Similarly, freedom of the press cannot be an excuse for infringing on citizens’ privacy. Military generals and scientific researchers have no obligation to confess their private lives to the public. However, some media outlets always focus on unproven and peachy disputes for economic benefits. In order to disrupt the social atmosphere... it will be vigorously rectified."

Little Sister Rabbit and Pei Zhou looked at each other.

Little Girl Rabbit cautiously said: "Doctor Pei, can we move back?"

Pei Zhou picked up the porridge bowl and drank a few sips: "What anxious... I'll have breakfast first."

…

At 7:00 in the morning, the military department.

Around the long conference table, there were orcs in military uniforms, but each orc had a black eye, not waking up, and yawned.

Marshal Federer, sitting in front of the rostrum, was reading the newspaper wearing reading glasses. After a long silence, his eyelids lifted and he looked at the orcs at the conference table through the reading glasses.

The voice was slow, but there was an unspeakable majesty: "What's wrong? I'm all tired? Watching gossip in the middle of the night, is it more tired than night fighting before?"

"Puff..." "Haha...cough."

Hearing that, the throats of the orc generals on the conference table overflowed with a few strange noises, as if they wanted to laugh, but felt untimely, forcibly holding back.

Marshal Federer put down the newspaper, falcon-like glances one by one from the faces of the generals who were laughing.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the people underneath looked upright, and the noise gradually stopped.

Federer’s gaze was fixed on Adair’s pen finger: "Adair, stop playing with the pen in your hand. Let’s talk about it. Did you watch something good last night? Let me, the old man, follow along. listen?"

Adair raised his head, and the sun shone on his flaxen curly hair, making him innocent like an angel: "What a good show? I don't know. I was at my girlfriend's house last night and fell asleep very early."

Without waiting for Marshal Federer to speak, Adair gave Hapenu a chin: "Marshal, ask Harper to go. He always goes to bed late."

There was another suppressed laughter from the surroundings, and Harper became stiff, and he cursed Adair three hundred times in his heart.

Federer paused and turned to Harpe.

Harper smirked: "I don't know, I last night..."

Marshal Federer intercepted his words: "I don't know what you like?"

Everyone laughed suddenly.

Harper's face collapsed, and a bitter face was squeezed out: "My hands are really slippery... Hey, no one believes it! Marshal, you know, come to tease me."

Marshal Federer sneered: "I'm too old. I don't understand what your young generals think. Just come and consult."

"It's not enough to marry a wife. You have to talk a few more to be exciting, right? Abel?"

Abel, who originally thought he was just watching a good show, coughed again and again. He straightened his back and wore the iconic red hair of the flaming lion family. He paid special attention in the conference room: "Report! I don't, no..."

"Working in the military department is tiring, but skipping work and going to the TV station to record beauty shows is not tiring, right? Huang Ling?"

Huang Ling's always gentle face stiffened: "This...I..."

Marshal Federer named more than a dozen names in a row, and the murderousness on his smiling face became heavy every time he clicked, until the atmosphere in the entire conference hall was as cold as an ice cellar, and everyone was shivering.

Marshal Federer looked at Osment slowly: "I take selfies every day, and I have to hum on Xingbo if I suffer a bit of a fart, and it makes a bunch of fans who don’t understand the fart chase after the husband’s name every day. How do you feel? Osment?"

Osmond's face was blue and white: "..."

Marshal Federer slapped the table violently: "I think you are stubborn. If you don't have a good day for a few days, you will be itchy!"

"Why are you allowed to open Xingbo personal accounts in the past? Do you remember? Popular science and military knowledge, right, and friendly interaction with the people... Damn it, let you talk about pornography, expose semi-nude photos, **** generals every day, online **** Sorry! After the war, you panicked when you were idle, and even worsened!"

"Do you still consider yourself a soldier? I blushed today when I received the notice from above!"

Having said that, Marshal Federer raised his hand and took out the "Five Provisions for Strengthening the Work Style of the Military Department" and six disciplinary orders and threw them on the table.

"Originally, after the war, I opened one eye and closed one eye, intending to let you relax, but you are shameless! Then don't think about it!"

"The TV programs that you receive are becoming more and more messy. As stated in the regulations, it is strictly forbidden for you to pick up live in private in the future. You must apply for approval from the Military Ministry if you have endorsements or recorded programs in the future!"

"This selfie...you can't show it below your neck anymore, what it looks like!"

"The military department is lenient to you, you don't know the scale, let the official media of the military department wipe your **** for you every day..."

Marshal Federer guessed that he was indeed angry, and he spit on and cursed for more than half an hour.

"Do you know what's wrong?!"

Everyone just wanted to apologize to the marshal as if they knew their mistakes and repented.

Who knows, Lei Meng, who was sitting at the end of the conference table, stood up suddenly, with a voice that overwhelmed everyone, and said loudly: "Report the Marshal! I shouldn’t have revealed Osmen’s personal affairs on the Internet and undermined the image of the military. I was wrong. Now! I accept the punishment!"

Marshal Federer was not surprised. He narrowed his eyes and nodded: "Well, our colleague from the new military department is very conscious!"

Coldly, Raymond continued to speak loudly: "But I think Osmon is more wrong! What about his punishment?"

The crowd sucked in cold air, and looked at Raymond incredulously. Is this person crazy?

Federer looked at Raymond one more time. It was good, another sting.

"Then tell me, what kind of punishment should I send to Osment, and **** your boyfriend's punishment?"

Everyone burst into laughter.

Raymond’s eyes remained unchanged: “He used his private power to advance the time for military training at the Imperial High Military Academy. "

"Oh." Federer said indifferently while wiping his reading glasses: "Osmond, what do you say."

Osmond stood up straight: "The right to advance the military training time of the Imperial High Military Academy is owned by the military school principal. I cannot use it. I only made suggestions and never bribed. The military communications records are available."

"As for X harassment, at present, I have not received any accusation from the human veterinarian. I don't know why Major Raymond broke the news on the Internet on his behalf."

Lei Meng said angrily, "That's because Pei Zhou doesn't know your true face!"

Osmond stared at him, and the corners of his lips slowly curled up: "Do you really think so?"

"If you really think so, what you should do is-privately message Pei Zhou and tell him what kind of person I am, instead of breaking the news on the Internet."

"This can only mean that you are afraid that he knows everything but still choose me, but you are angry and unwilling, so you choose this way to vent your personal anger, you... just a villain, don't pretend."

Raymond's eyes were red: "You still have the face to say that I am a villain, if it weren't for you..."

Marshal Federer interrupted them suddenly: "Did you talk about it? Sit down after you talk about it!"

Harpe, who was sitting next to Raymond, saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly grabbed the trousers of this guy, and stopped him: "Sit down, sit down... Don’t talk nonsense, don’t think the marshal has a good temper now. Back then, you were carried out sideways now, believe it or not."

Raymond was sitting next to Harpe, his chest was still rising and falling sharply, his face blushing with anger and a thick neck.

Harpe patted him on the shoulder, and whispered: "Hey, don't get excited, Osmon's grandson is annoying... But you see, I have been single for so many years, so I'm not used to it. It’s just a bit of Zen, it’s not worth it on earth..."

The corners of Raymond's mouth twitched: "..."

On stage, Marshal Federer was commending the only second-class lieutenant colonel.

"Lieutenant Colonel Wuberger of the Information and Communication Department is very good. These days, he has worked overtime and cooperated with Xingbo to launch the ID real-name system and awarded second-class merit! Everyone applauds!"

Another real program ape sitting next to Raymond, with a dark eye rim, showing a weak smile, adjusted his military uniform, exposed the collar of the plaid shirt inside, and saluted everyone in a friendly manner.

"Okay, the meeting is over!"

"Leimun, Osment, stay, I have something to tell you!"

…

It was eight o'clock, Pei Zhou, who had finished breakfast, was clearing the table with Little Sister Rabbit. Unpretentiously, his bracelet shook.

He received a message from Raymond-"Sorry, I didn't consider your feelings yesterday to vent my anger."

Pei Zhou was taken aback for a moment, his expression dazed: "..."

"Crack—" At this moment, the door of the villa also opened.

Osmond stood straight at the door, he was wearing a military uniform, his eyes were slightly deep, his eyes were covered with messy hair, and there was a slightly despondent breath all over his body.

His lips moved, and he said for a while: "I'm sorry."

Pei Zhou was stunned again, and then showed a strange look on his face, what day is this today? Both of these ancestors came to apologize to themselves.

He pushed his glasses, suppressed a smile, and asked something particularly owing: "Tell me, what's wrong?"