Interstellar Fairy Tale

On December 3, 1128 of the Milky Way calendar, Shang Ping walked out of the city hall, exhausted both physically and mentally. During the three-day long appeal and waiting period, apart from the conference room, he could only stay in a room without any communication facilities. If it was another day, Shang Ping wasn't sure if he would greet Gus and Trinid all the family members from the Earth Age.

Seeing Shang Ping, Rochette waved his arms excitedly. He had already learned the result of this appeal from David South's adjutant Joe. After all, this is not something that needs to be absolutely confidential. From the very beginning, the tone of this farce has been set. Since no one can benefit from it, and this black-haired boy has been loved by Mrs. Diana and the families of many powerful figures, then, these three days, It's just a process.

However, as an innocent party who was "under house arrest" for three days, Shang Ping still expressed his dissatisfaction moderately, which made him receive the order to return to the Kanon military fortress one day earlier.

"Shang Ping, that's great!" Rochette hugged Shang Ping, patted Shang Ping's back vigorously, and said, "I knew you would be fine!"

"Rochet, you..."

Before Shang Ping had time to ask Rochette if he would return to the Kanon military fortress together, a land vehicle drove past and stopped not far from the two of them. Seeing the license plate, the guards in front of the city hall immediately saluted.

Mrs. Diana got out of the car. From the very beginning, Diana decided that she could not stand by Shang Ping's affairs, whether it was because of her youngest son Austin's relationship with Shang Ping, or her own favorable impression of the black-haired boy. All in all, one afternoon after that dinner, Diana sat in front of the videophone for three full hours. Likewise, the videophones at the homes of the Mars military and some powerful figures in the government were busy all afternoon. As for the content of these calls, even the most experienced cryptographers could find no discrepancies.

Just a few short greetings, will it still involve state secrets and behind-the-scenes transactions? Obviously not.

Even if David South's political opponents tried to get their hands on this unusual afternoon, they were doomed to no avail.

Mrs. Diana just smiled and said to a lady on the other end of the phone: "Good afternoon, thank you for accepting my dinner invitation before, I hope there will be another opportunity like this next time, oh, by the way, I still remember the one I received. A bunch of roses? Every time I see this bunch of golden roses, it reminds me of my youngest son serving at Fort Canon, my little Austin, and I hope he's all right now."

"Yes, ma'am. Your son is an excellent Mars warrior!"

Every time she got such an answer, Mrs. Diana nodded with satisfaction, smiled gracefully and agreed with the other party for the next afternoon tea time. If there is no such answer - the chances are very slim, so there is no need to make these assumptions.

In any case, the friendship between the youngest son of the Soth family and the black-haired boy who was in trouble had been deeply rooted in the hearts of these ladies. While helping Shang Ping a lot, he also helped Shang Ping in the future. Come to a little trouble. Of course, Shang Ping doesn't know that now, and if he did, he wouldn't be able to cut off contact with Austin South.

"Ma'am, good afternoon!"

Shang Ping greeted Diana, but Rochette on the side seemed a little helpless. The big boy was not so nervous when facing Admiral Hod, which made Shang Ping glance at him involuntarily.

With Diana came the second son of the Soth family, Austin's brother Ferrie? soth. The splendid blond hair and green eyes, slender body and handsome facial features that are the same as Austin's, but different from Austin's coldness, Ferrier can even be said to be gentle, and the smile on his face makes people have a kind of feeling. Feeling like a spring breeze, Shang Ping can bet that Austin's older brother will definitely have no disadvantage in the social circle of the upper class. However, Shang Ping still seemed a little uncomfortable seeing such an expression on a beautiful face that was five or six points similar to Austin.

Diana didn't come to see Shang Ping specially, it can only be said that it was a coincidence, but Ferrier made a special trip to pick up Shang Ping. During the rare few days of vacation, he kept receiving video messages from Austin, which made Ferrier feel very concerned about Austin. The dark-haired lover became very curious.

"Hello, I'm Ferrie? Soth, Austin's second brother, nice to meet you!"

"Hello, I'm Shang Ping."

"Yes, I often hear Austin mention you." Ferrier blinked at Shang Ping, "I wanted to see you for a long time, but I never had the chance. Fortunately, the fleet I served in was transferred to Canon, just in time to send you back together."

Ferrier's tone was warm but not annoying. It was the first time that Shang Ping had met a person with such a character. He got into the car with some curiosity. Rochette.

The land car has no driver, it is completely intelligent, and the spacious space and comfortable seats show that this is a brand reserved for the elite.

Privileges are everywhere.

Shang Ping wasn't cynical, just a little uncomfortable all of a sudden. Even though the allowances and benefits of Colonel Edgar are already considered to be a wealthy class, but Colonel Edgar, who advocates iron-blooded education, has never had the slightest relationship with enjoyment and luxury.

As soon as he thought of Colonel Edgar, Shang Ping started to have a headache again. He hadn't been home for a long time. I hope Uncle Edgar didn't forget to exchange energy for the cleaning robot at home, right? Otherwise, Shang Ping can't imagine whether he will be choked on dust by the dust next time he goes home.

While worried, Shang Ping was still able to have a decent conversation with Ferrell, which made Ferrell, who had been serving as a staff officer in the fleet, find this young man more interesting.

Perhaps, it was really dug up by Austin...

golden empire

Emperor Haini III was terminally ill, and neither the court nobles nor the military ministers doubted that the life of His Majesty the Emperor, who had made great achievements in his early years but was mistaken by his beauty in his later years, has entered the countdown.

Grand Duchess Aifu has been frowning all day. Ever since the emperor's consciousness began to become unclear, she and her son Derain? Edrich lost contact with the outside of the palace. Her brother Ser Kurt ran around and was deeply favored by the emperor in the past. The minor nobles and military generals who had clearly supported Derain were avoided. No matter how many messengers are sent, there is no news at all.

A feeling of fear and despair began to emerge on Aifu's beautiful face, hugging the ten-year-old Derain? Edrich, stroking his son's silver hair representing the royal family of Edrich, Princess Eve bit her lips, but there was nothing she could do. We can only hope for a miraculous recovery from Hainy III. Now, this woman, who struggled to become the imperial concubine from a commoner, has truly realized the terrifying and enormous power of the traditional aristocracy.

Yes, Queen Yilan does not have her beauty, and has already lost the emperor's favor, but this woman has an unparalleled family background. Behind her stands almost half of the imperial nobles, while the first prince Solan. ·Edrich controls nearly three-quarters of the imperial army, and almost all members of the royal family are looking forward to the abdication of Heine III and the birth of a new king. The status and power of Hainy III have long been in jeopardy. Soran Edrich, with his perfect appearance and iron-blooded military style, completely conquered the subjects under the Golden Empire!

Whether it is the nobles in the Ivan Summer Palace or the generals and soldiers in the army, whether it is a young family or a commoner, they are all looking forward to the arrival of the day when the new emperor ascends the throne.

They believe that the beautiful and powerful Soran Edrich will continue the glory and prosperity of the golden empire for thousands of years, while the old and enterprising Hainy III should be swept to a yellow page in the history of the empire Go in!

In the Ivan Summer Palace at the moment, the sorrow of the old emperor's courtiers is in stark contrast to the joy of the first prince and His Majesty's favorite courtiers.

On a certain planet on the border of the Empire, the news that a fleet loyal only to Heine III was destroyed by the Imperial fleet led by Admiral Ida was immediately sent to Soran Edrich's desk. The silver-haired prince just nodded. This battle report represented that Heine III's last armed forces in the empire had also been uprooted. Even though the result had been expected, Soran Edrich's perfect face still raised a happy expression. smile.

"Your Highness, Sir Giovanna has requested an audience with His Majesty the Emperor."

"Oh?"

"Sir Giovanna called His Majesty Haney III to bring the gift of the Territory Planet, and I hope to present it to His Majesty in person."

Soran Edrich leaned on the back of the wide chair, and his white fingertips tapped the armrest wrapped in luxurious silk, Giovanna?

"These old worms always find their way."

If Admiral Date was present, he would definitely rebuke Lieutenant General Metz for his bluntness. Even though most of the officers who followed the first prince had contempt for the old-fashioned aristocrats of the empire, this kind of scrutiny of the situation and the way of doing things was even more of a problem. Ran Edrich was also impressed.

Recalling the previous advice from Queen Yilan, the silver-haired first prince lowered his eyes. Some things always need people to do. isn't it?

The new dictator of the Golden Empire, known by later generations as the greatest emperor in the history of the empire, Soran Edrich, nodded lightly, and said two cold words without a smile on his beautiful lips. .

"permit."

That night, the emperor of the Golden Empire, Heine III, who had been in bed for a long time, left the personnel in his sleep. And Sir Giovanna, who had an audience in the afternoon, moved his family to the head of the family in the west of the empire.

The most loyal subject of Haini III, after the death of Haini III, still retains the honor and wealth of the family.

This is the game of power change, and the old-fashioned aristocracy, led by Giovanna, knows it well. They will offer loyalty to the emperor, but when this loyalty is opposed to the family, they will be abandoned without hesitation.

"...Family?"

Soran Edrich picked up the wine glass, and the bright red wine reflected blood-colored light in the transparent glass body, just like the black-haired boy in the flagship at that time, golden wagtail, brilliant colors.

Lifting his head, he drank the liquid in the cup, and pulled his fair neck into a graceful arc. Soran Edrich suddenly had a slightly crazy idea. This gave the new dictator, who was about to take control of the Empire, a sudden teenage mischievous excitement.