"The emperor is sick and dying, what kind of banquet do you have? Aren't you afraid to send yourself away as soon as you drink it? Sandra Wilson grunted and grumbled.

The gorgeous and complicated body made her breathless from the layers of big skirts, "What age is this?" Still wearing these things! Troublesome ......"

"This is the aristocratic system, you keep quiet." The male companion beside Sandra stood straight and said quickly.

The emperor is dying, and people are also crazy, and he directly erases the succession that has been determined by many parties before, and wants to promote meritorious people to the throne!

Meritorious people?

The royal family is rich and rich, but they do not govern.

The whole empire knows that the reason why the royal family is a royal family is because of the special genes, and their family's super energy has been strong from generation to generation, and this majesty, who is now lying on the bed and dying, once bombed a small planet.

The ability to be too strong also caused a huge load on the body, and the emperors all died early.

Therefore, the ruling power was divided among the prime minister early, and the children of the royal family either honed their skills in the training ground or accumulated military merits on the battlefield.

But the war in this generation is not fierce, the empire has the advantage, and the heirs who are in the top of the line are waiting for the emperor in the central galaxy, and none of them go to the battlefield!

It is indeed not reassuring to entrust them with the burden of the Empire.

Many people speculate that the emperor dug up the illegitimate son of the former emperor in order to motivate them, gave the title to the inheritance, and used him to motivate these unsuccessful younger brothers.

This royal banquet is also an introduction banquet for this one.

Sandra Wilson ignored her male companion, she swept her eyes and saw Ling Chan not far away.

Her eyes lit up, and she couldn't wait to get up.

……

Ling Chan stood quietly in the crowd.

The square before charging is very large, and it is still not crowded after accounting for a lot of people, but the surrounding of the heroine is extremely empty, and the people around her are hiding far away like refuge.

It was quiet, only the voice of the system shouted in my ears: [Damn Roy, leave you here alone at this time!] It's disgusting! 】

Roy was supposed to be next to the heroine, but he was called away temporarily.

The system complained: [I used to look like a cow who was the first master of the world, but now I can't rely on it at all! What if these people bully you? 】

How could he leave the heroine here alone?

This emperor is not a good thing at first glance! The banquet held is estimated to be enough to choke, and the system is really worried.

Ling Chan wasn't worried at all, anyway, she wanted to comfort the system, but a beautiful girl with red hair suddenly came out next to her, "Long time no see!" This beautiful young lady! ”

"Long time no see, Sandra," Ling Chan smiled, "are you alright?" Were you injured in the shipwreck before? ”

"What can I do? Ran away early. If you heard that you and Talsma were exiled to the Desert Star and had a hard time? He's such a useless man. ”

Sandra Wilson's disdainful assessment.

Ling Chan just smiled, and she changed the subject and asked, "Sandra, do you know who will be attending this royal banquet today?" ”

"High nobles, basically this group of people hold banquets every year, it's not interesting." Sandra said, mysteriously lowering her voice, "But the temple didn't send a god son this time!" It's weird. ”

"In the past, every time there was a big feast, did the Son of God come?"

"Of course, that's why it's strange that I didn't come this time." Sandra Wilson grinned and said, "Everyone speculates that it is because the emperor is seriously ill, and the temple is secretly trying to plot against it." ”

Is it?

Ling Chan didn't think so.

Endel ...... Is he okay? Did he not come, did the temple not let him come, or was he no longer able to come?

Ling Chan was worried about him.

The two chatted for a while, and soon the door opened, and a group of nobles walked into the banquet hall elegantly and decently, and greeted each other like the emperor sitting at the top of the hand.

Talsma was very far ahead this time, and Roy returned to Ling Chan's side before saluting.

Ling Chan took his arm and walked into the banquet hall.

The emperor sat in the innermost seat, and a screen blocked in front of him, completely obscuring his figure.

Ling Chan took Roy's arm, followed the guidance of the attendant in front of the screen, and saluted to the screen.

The girl half-squatted and bent over, and the skirt spread and closed like a flower, elegant and beautiful.

Roy stroked his chest with one hand, smiled respectfully, and lowered his head and said, "Your Majesty, Roy Tarsma greets you with his fiancée." ”

"Fiancée?" A rather familiar voice sounded behind the screen, and Lou Yunting said slowly: "Why don't I know? ”

"It's just an engagement banquet, there is no big event, only my relatives and friends are invited." Roy said calmly: "Your Highness has just returned to the Central Galaxy, and Tarsma has no intention of disturbing Your Highness with these trivial matters. ”

"This is an engagement banquet, and you don't want to do it?" Lou Yunting snorted and mocked: "Miss Jiang, you see, he can't even give up a grand engagement banquet, how can he be worthy of you?" ”

"Don't provoke other people's fiancés, don't be too ridiculous." Another voice came from behind the screen, Ling Chan had no effect on this timbre, but he sat behind the screen with Lou Yunting and the emperor, and he must also be a royal child.

"I know that your family is unhappy and you have no one to support in life, so don't come out and be embarrassed, right?"

"Tsk, that's pathetic."

Lou Yunting's words seemed to stab a hornet's nest, and before Roy could open his mouth to argue for himself, several princes appeared in a row, gossiping about Lou Yunting.

Ling Chan felt a little funny, she lowered her head and endured the trembling of her shoulders.

Roy's hand slipped quietly and clenched the girl's palm, his hand was warm and generous, and pinched Ling Chan's fingertips comfortingly, and the rough calluses left by years of training made Ling Chan a little itchy.

She shook it back, and gently scratched the calluses on Roy's long fingers.

The sound behind the screen stopped for some time, and there was a strange silence in the air, Roy gave the waiter a look, the waiter's throat moved slightly, he waited for a while after the screen, there was still no sound, and then said, "Please two stand down." ”

The big chaebol, who held the economic lifeblood of the empire, walked into the banquet hall with his fiancée.

The attendant was dripping in a cold sweat and looked silently behind the screen. As a herald, he was in a very clever position, and he had to be able to see the movements of the ministers in front of the screen and the instructions of the emperor behind the screen at the same time, but now, he hated that he could see his position too clearly.

Behind the screen, Lou Yunting sighed deeply, "Why are you talking so unpleasantly?" Isn't it?"

At his feet, he stepped on several heirs to the throne.

The sound behind the screen stopped for some time, and there was a strange silence in the air, Roy gave the waiter a look, the waiter's throat moved slightly, he waited for a while after the screen, there was still no sound, and then said, "Please two stand down." ”

The big chaebol, who held the economic lifeblood of the empire, walked into the banquet hall with his fiancée.

The attendant was dripping in a cold sweat and looked silently behind the screen. As a herald, he was in a very clever position, and he had to be able to see the movements of the ministers in front of the screen and the instructions of the emperor behind the screen at the same time, but now, he hated that he could see his position too clearly.

The ability to be too strong also caused a huge load on the body, and the emperors all died early.

Therefore, the ruling power was divided among the prime minister early, and the children of the royal family either honed their skills in the training ground or accumulated military merits on the battlefield.

But the war in this generation is not fierce, the empire has the advantage, and the heirs who are in the top of the line are waiting for the emperor in the central galaxy, and none of them go to the battlefield!

It is indeed not reassuring to entrust them with the burden of the Empire.

Many people speculate that the emperor dug up the illegitimate son of the former emperor in order to motivate them, gave the title to the inheritance, and used him to motivate these unsuccessful younger brothers.

This royal banquet is also an introduction banquet for this one.

Sandra Wilson ignored her male companion, she swept her eyes and saw Ling Chan not far away.

Her eyes lit up, and she couldn't wait to get up.

……

Ling Chan stood quietly in the crowd.

The square before charging is very large, and it is still not crowded after accounting for a lot of people, but the surrounding of the heroine is extremely empty, and the people around her are hiding far away like refuge.

It was quiet, only the voice of the system shouted in my ears: [Damn Roy, leave you here alone at this time!] It's disgusting! 】

Roy was supposed to be next to the heroine, but he was called away temporarily.

The system complained: [I used to look like a cow who was the first master of the world, but now I can't rely on it at all! What if these people bully you? 】

How could he leave the heroine here alone?

This emperor is not a good thing at first glance! The banquet held is estimated to be enough to choke, and the system is really worried.

Ling Chan wasn't worried at all, anyway, she wanted to comfort the system, but a beautiful girl with red hair suddenly came out next to her, "Long time no see!" This beautiful young lady! ”

"Long time no see, Sandra," Ling Chan smiled, "are you alright?" Were you injured in the shipwreck before? ”

"What can I do? Ran away early. If you heard that you and Talsma were exiled to the Desert Star and had a hard time? He's such a useless man. ”

Sandra Wilson's disdainful assessment.

Ling Chan just smiled, and she changed the subject and asked, "Sandra, do you know who will be attending this royal banquet today?" ”

"High nobles, basically this group of people hold banquets every year, it's not interesting." Sandra said, mysteriously lowering her voice, "But the temple didn't send a god son this time!" It's weird. ”

"In the past, every time there was a big feast, did the Son of God come?"

"Of course, that's why it's strange that I didn't come this time." Sandra Wilson grinned and said, "Everyone speculates that it is because the emperor is seriously ill, and the temple is secretly trying to plot against it." ”

Is it?

Ling Chan didn't think so.

Endel ...... Is he okay? Did he not come, did the temple not let him come, or was he no longer able to come?

Ling Chan was worried about him.

The two chatted for a while, and soon the door opened, and a group of nobles walked into the banquet hall elegantly and decently, and greeted each other like the emperor sitting at the top of the hand.

Talsma was very far ahead this time, and Roy returned to Ling Chan's side before saluting.

Ling Chan took his arm and walked into the banquet hall.

The emperor sat in the innermost seat, and a screen blocked in front of him, completely obscuring his figure.

Ling Chan took Roy's arm, followed the guidance of the attendant in front of the screen, and saluted to the screen.

The girl half-squatted and bent over, and the skirt spread and closed like a flower, elegant and beautiful.

Roy stroked his chest with one hand, smiled respectfully, and lowered his head and said, "Your Majesty, Roy Tarsma greets you with his fiancée." ”

"Fiancée?" A rather familiar voice sounded behind the screen, and Lou Yunting said slowly: "Why don't I know? ”

"It's just an engagement banquet, there is no big event, only my relatives and friends are invited." Roy said calmly: "Your Highness has just returned to the Central Galaxy, and Tarsma has no intention of disturbing Your Highness with these trivial matters. ”

"This is an engagement banquet, and you don't want to do it?" Lou Yunting snorted and mocked: "Miss Jiang, you see, he can't even give up a grand engagement banquet, how can he be worthy of you?" ”

(End of chapter)