The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 934: Fanfan, come over again [Mid-Autumn Festival]

Jiang Yanji felt groggy, as if the rootless duckweed floated between the open seas.

After all, Liu Ye ’s body is an ordinary person. When he is old, he will decline and weaken. Jiang Yanji cannot resist it.

Ears seemed to be able to hear Jiang Yan crying, and there were hundreds of officials or genuine or fake shouting.

Nothing more-

Consciousness is confusing, Jiang Yanji only feels regret in his heart, and let the darkness swallow up the consciousness.

I don't know how long it was, she felt a crisis, she jumped out of the attack subconsciously, and her skill quickly surprised her.

"Jiang Xiaojiu, you're going back a little bit more than one or two."

who is it?

There was a laughter from a strange woman in her ear, and Jiang Yanji managed to stabilize her figure.

So dazzling-

The surrounding light is extremely bright, which makes Jiang Yanji, who is accustomed to darkness, particularly uncomfortable, and even sheds physiological tears.

"who are you?"

Jiang Yanji blurted out, subconsciously using an interstellar mother tongue that he hadn't used for years.

The woman was surprised, with a stab in her words, "Well, it was just an injury. Did you forget the old boss?"

Old boss?

Jiang Xiaojiu?

Two unfamiliar and familiar words are put together, as if two were combined into one, opening up the memories that have been sealed for many years.

She paused for a while before reluctantly adapting to the surrounding light, and suddenly found herself in the Federal Military District Medical Center.

Raised his hand and looked at his arm, wearing the blue and white hospital clothes of the medical office.

what happened?

She blinked quickly and almost did not respond until someone appeared in front of her.

Seeing the other person's face clearly, Jiang Yanji straightened the waist subconsciously, and performed the federal military salute. "See the head!"

The other person stood in front of her, squinting slightly, and staring at her face with a look of speculation.

"There is no problem with mental fluctuations." The other side leisurely said, "Otherwise, depending on your performance, I doubt whether you have been maliciously invaded by your body. If you have recovered your life from a serious injury, you will be unconscious for three months. If you don't wake up, The Seventh Legion is afraid to parachute. "

The human federation is also not harmonious, and there is a political struggle between the various legions.

Jiang Yanji belongs to her department. If she can't wake up, who knows if an outsider will be airborne to take over the Seventh Army?

At that time, even if Jiang Yanji hopes to wake up, he may not wake up.

Because there are more people who don't want her to wake up than those who want her to wake up.

After receiving the news that Jiang Yanji was seriously injured and unconscious, the woman could only hurriedly interrupt her holiday and temporarily took over the 7th Army.

"Tough old chief."

Jiang Yanji held a painful forehead in one hand, and the memory in her mind made her unable to distinguish between reality and dream.

That period of life spans three to forty years, and it is already worthy of previous years.

After a long absence, Jiang Yanji can only dig up shallow memories and recognize the woman in front of her as her old boss.

As for more ... she still needs time to dig deeper into the memory.

"No hard work, no hard work, you sold off your sick leave earlier and came back to preside over the big picture." The woman leaned her hands around her chest near her bed and squinted her eyes. "You have also been more careful recently. The Federal Marshal election is approaching and looking for you A lot of people. "

"Marshal election?"

Jiang Yanji stumbled a bit, what happened?

Wait-it seems like there is such a thing.

The old head in front retired from the Seventh Army. He had originally wanted to enter the House of Parliament for a part-time job. Who knew that the old marshal had a genetic disease and could not live long. In order to stabilize the federal political situation of mankind, a marshal general election has to be held temporarily, and the old chief is also on the list.

Jiang Yanji, as her successor, naturally belongs to her line.

Because Jiang Yanji was still in his early years, holding military power, he had a heavy weight on the women running for marshals.

As long as the general election is not settled, the undercurrent of battle will not end.

Organizing the relevant memories, Jiang Yanji said, "The old chief is assured that I will resume my status as soon as possible and resume my post."

Her attitude was too obedient, but it caused the woman's suspicion.

You should know that Jiang Yanji has always been a thorny head. At that time, the woman still under pressure to recommend Jiang Yanji strongly, and then pushed her to the position of the 7th Army Corps commander. Even so, Jiang Yanji hasn't converged, and she's also a touch of her old chief.

What is going on today?

"It's good if you know." The woman shook her head, her tone relaxed, "Since you have woke up, the pressure we are facing will be less. It is not urgent to return to the post. Exercise and exercise yourself first, so as not to be No one knows how to assassinate. "

Jiang Yanji feels that his skills have improved, but in the eyes of outsiders, he has regressed 70% to 80%.

With such weak skill, it was not surprising that he was assassinated on the street.

The old chief helped Jiang Yanji stabilize the 7th Army and gave her time to adapt to change.

It will be more than a month until Jiang Yanji has fully recovered to his peak state.

When she was discharged from the hospital and returned to the Legion, she had only left for half a year.

For long-lived interstellar humans, a half year is no different than a dozen days.

However, Jiang Yanji's changes surprised all officers of the Seventh Army.

Have you seen the head of the legion of Anjing quietly correcting documents?

Was it okay to find someone to sign before? It ’s all up to you to sign.

Have you seen the commander of the legion who speaks peacefully and without thorns?

In the past, the subordinates had avoided her when they saw her, fearing that the bad things they had done would be exposed and spread out to become talks.

Have you ever seen a gentle, tolerant, majestic army chief?

Subordinates saw her as if the mouse saw the cat.

What happened that caused them to change so much?

"Can it be a love?"

This speculation spread wildly and even passed into Jiang Yanji's ears.

Jiang Yanji smiled, "Although the news is not true, ... it is not groundless."

The marshal election is in full swing, and the situation inside the Federation is getting more and more serious.

Jiang Yanji was too busy to think about it, like a spinning top.

By the end of the general election, more than half a year has passed, and the federal military forces have been purged.

Fortunately, the old boss passed smoothly.

Otherwise, the old boss's call in the election alone will not spare the old boss's officers after taking office.

...

"It's like dreaming these days ..."

Jiang Yanji blinked, looked at the old boss in a marshal's military uniform, and sighed wearily.

The old boss laughed, "Aren't you dreaming?"

Jiang Yanji froze, the other said, "You know why your top boss gave the Seventh Legion to you in order to retire. How could she possibly participate in the Marshal election? This dream is full of flaws. Stay so long. "

Jiang Yanji looked at each other's eyes, and his lazy expression became boring.

"So what is this?"

"Old boss" laughed, "This is probably your subconscious hope before you die, and I hope everything will be fulfilled."

"Then me?"

"Dead. But you still have a chance, but this is a gamble. If you win, you can be successful, if you lose, you will have nothing."

"How to gamble?"

"The comeback is equivalent to giving you a chance to resurrect. However, your memory will be sealed. Everything will return to the starting point."

...

"Okay, I bet!"

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(End of this chapter)