MTL - Interstellar Fairy Tale-Chapter 122
Giovanna received the news that the emperor had arrived, and glanced at Goodwill meaningfully. The black-haired man, ignoring the scrutiny and inquiry, still bit a cookie in a good mood, as if satisfied with The smell of milk, the slightly squinted eyes, and the slightly rude gestures are completely inconsistent with the aristocratic upbringing that Giovanna accepts, but this man does not feel disgusting at all.
However, Giovanna knew that this man was not as simple as it seemed on the surface. If he was not careful, he might get into big trouble without knowing it.
Six hundred and seventy-eighth Huoxing had just resisted a large-scale attack by the Imperial Fleet. The first large-scale conquest launched by His Majesty the young Emperor after his coronation could even be described as returning with a feather, even though the Prime Minister claimed that the Imperial Fleet had annihilated Six hundred and seventy-eighth Huo Xing's resistance fleet, and then with lightning speed, the iron blood suppressed the border rebellion, and also attracted the attention of the empire's subjects from the ambiguous battle. However, people who know the inside story We all know that in this battle of conquest of the 678th Huoxing, in a fundamental sense, the Imperial Fleet was defeated. Even if the mainland of Huoxing is not logged in, even if all the fleets are annihilated, it is still a victory.
At this moment, the Governor of Huo Xing suddenly appeared in Namu. He even seemed to know that the emperor would come here, so Giovanna had to be nervous. For his loyalty to the new emperor, he can't even keep up with half of Count Reichate, but he doesn't want to get into any trouble because of this! He is the head of the Dere family and the lord of Namu. If the emperor has any damage in Namu, the entire planetary system will be affected. If possible, Giovanna would like to immediately send the dangerous goodwill to the transport ship and return to the 678th Star, but obviously, this will not work at all.
"You know the emperor will come?"
"I said I don't know, would you believe it?"
"What do you want to do?"
"Assassinate the emperor," Goodwill paused deliberately, looking at Giovanna's hand reaching to his waist, he couldn't help laughing, "Take it easy, don't be nervous, I want to do this, but you see me do it Can you come?"
"I don't think so." Giovanna resolutely denied Goodwill's self-deprecation, and his eyes fell on Shang Ping, who was sitting on the side and said nothing from beginning to end, "Your son is an excellent warrior!"
Shang Ping doesn't have any bad feelings or good feelings towards Giovanna, but he simply doesn't like this man. When the two met, they were not friendly, and when he took him as a hostage, Soran Edrich seemed to disagree. Don't be nervous, this made Shang Ping have a certain understanding that this bad-tempered old man has a really bad relationship with the so-called emperor of the empire. , but not as flattering as those who want to lie on the ground and kiss the heel of the emperor with their lips.
At least, from his ability to calmly refute his father's words, it can be seen that the words assassinating the emperor are nothing to him.
If Shang Ping knew that Giovanna was the last "loyal" courtier who saw Haini III, he didn't know how he would feel.
Shang Ping won't talk too much, and Goodwill obviously doesn't intend to let Giovanna know his true intentions. If Giovanna intends to hand over their father and son to the emperor, he will call the guards immediately instead of making a pair of them. Aggressive, he slammed the door angrily, and even transferred the guards at the door.
"...Perhaps he wants you to assassinate the Emperor?"
Shang Ping fiddled with the silver fork on the coffee table. The soft cake was missing a corner, but the strawberries on it were still bright and sweet, but Shang Ping had no interest in eating it.
"If I really thought so, baby, what would you do?"
"I'm not going to answer hypothetical questions."
"What if it wasn't hypothetical?"
"Do you want to hear the truth or the lie?"
"lie."
"Father, I will be your shield and your gun. In front of the great freedom fighters, all imperial powers and dictatorships are paper tigers!"
The corner of Shangyu's mouth twitched, he couldn't help rubbing Shang Ping's head, and sighed, "Perhaps the education at Madoff Military Academy is not as rigid as I thought. So, what's the truth?" Eyes, pink lips curved in a beautiful arc, sticking out the tip of his tongue, licking the cream on the fork, and said, "Two options, one, knock you out, and let you run away; two, knock you out and give it to the emperor ."
"…"
Are you going to faint no matter what? Is this kid hating himself for putting a skirt on him?
Watching Shang Ping casually picking up the strawberries on the cake, if he ignores his true gender, the picture in front of him will look so beautiful. But Goodwill began to feel that he had never really understood this child. This child was a soft and creamy cake, and it was a crispy pancake with black sesame filling!
If Shang Ping knew about Goodwill's slander, he would probably raise one eyebrow and correct his righteous words. He is not a pancake, and the dumplings are more appropriate.
No matter what the father and son were thinking at the moment, the Emperor's flagship had arrived safely.
It was the first time that Solan Edrich set foot on the land of Namu as an emperor and accepted the star lord Giovanna? Delie, Lieutenant-Leader Maia, and clerk Howard welcome. No matter what attitude or political views these people hold towards Soran Edrich himself and his rule, in front of the supreme ruler of the Golden Empire, they have to bow their heads and kneel on one knee. With the most devout attitude, express supreme loyalty to the imperial power.
Hainy III preferred to show off his supremacy to his courtiers, despite his mediocrity throughout his life. Soran Edrich would not easily allow a great noble to kiss the corner of his cloak, but he could not resist the frenzied worship of him by his subjects and the public.
It was early spring in Namu, and the cold wind and spring rain were still biting. The young emperor refused the attendant to open the protective cover, dressed in a golden and silver imperial military dress, and stepped off the flagship. The raindrops fell on the white and transparent skin, like early morning. The most beautiful dewdrops, the long silver hair dyed by the water color, like the smoothest silk, the most beautiful gem, can not compare with those blue eyes, the pale pink lips are tightly closed, showing the emperor's determined character. , with an unparalleled appearance.
For the first time, the young dictator clearly appeared in front of the subjects of the frontier planet, including the young soldiers who came to protect the emperor, and the subjects gathered around the square. Rain gear of all sight, eager eyes, always follow the most beautiful stars of the empire, the unparalleled emperor.
The moment Soran Edrich appeared, the wind seemed to stop for a second, and then, the fanatic cheers tore the rain curtain, and the wind and rain steamed up in the screams and shouts.
"Long live the emperor! Long live the emperor!"
"Long Live the Empire!"
"I would like to die for you!"
The doubts about the young emperor and the sympathy for the rebels had all disappeared, and the cheers of Soran Edrich filled every street corner in Namu, and the silver-haired emperor boarded the black streamlined open-top land car and headed towards him. The crowd waved their hands gently, and the cheers and shouts of the crowd became more high-pitched, and some people even burst into tears because of being too excited until they fainted.
Solan Edrich has such a charm, or magic power, he can easily let every subject die for him and willingly die in battle.
Shang Ping stood in front of the window and looked at the group of people approaching the lord's mansion. For the first time, as a bystander, he directly faced the enthusiasm of the subjects of the Golden Empire towards Solan Edrich without any emotion. The shock was not enough. To describe how he feels at the moment!
This kind of enthusiasm for bringing a dictator to the altar is enough to burn the last remaining sanity of a person.
Shang Ping never knew that a powerful man, a dictator, and a young emperor could make his subjects make such a voice shouting from the depths of their souls. , will not hesitate to step down every star field he wants to conquer for him, and tear up any enemy who dares to fight with him!
so terrible...
With a light tap on the shoulder, Shang Ping shivered uncontrollably, but stood motionless in front of the window, stubbornly staring at the most shining young dictator in the crowd, until the other party suddenly raised his head, a jewel-like gem. His eyes accurately captured his position, and in the flash of lightning, the curtain in front of him was suddenly drawn, blocking the ice-like sight.
Goodwill's voice sounded in Shang Ping's ears, with a low, but seductive note, "Child, have you seen it, this is power."
Soran Edrich retracted his gaze and slightly raised the corners of his lips, Golden Wagtail?
But women's maxi dresses?
The young emperor's expression was calm, but he was a little distracted.