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 order that has been determined by many parties before, and wants to promote meritorious people to the throne!

Where do the meritorious people come from?

The royal family has the power to have money and status, but it does not govern.

The whole empire knows that the reason why the royal family is a royal family is because of special genes, and their family's super energy has been strong for generations, and this majesty, who is now lying on the bed and dying, once shattered 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 open space in the square before charging is very large, and it is still not crowded after accounting for a lot of people, but Ling Chan's surroundings are 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 Ling Chan, but he was temporarily called away.

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 put Ling Chan 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 didn't protect you, 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 the emperor was in the lounge behind the banquet hall.

One by one, the royal chamberlains would call people to the back to greet the emperor.

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

Ling Chan took his arm and walked into the emperor's lounge.

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.

"Are husbands and wives jealous? What does it take for you to be in harmony with others? I know that your family is unhappy and you have no one to support you, but don't come out and be embarrassed, right? ”

"Tsk, it's pitiful, being the heir to the throne with you is really embarrassing and low-spirited."

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, "Everyone is blood relatives, I didn't want to make the relationship so stiff...... Why is it so hard to speak? ”

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

These people usually rely on their succession to the front, flying high, proud and complacent, looking at people with the tip of their chins, but now they are neatly stacked together, suppressed by Lou Yunting's one foot, unable to move, and can't even make a sound in their throats.

This His Royal Highness, who has just returned to the Emperor Star, usually speaks and smiles, does not show his eyes, and looks like a bully, but just now he actually broke out all of a sudden, and easily knocked down a few princes, and he didn't even make much movement for Lord Talsma outside to hear.

The waiter thought bitterly, although this highness was a little brutal, but he still paid attention to the rules and did not expose the internal strife of the royal family in front of outsiders......

Then he heard Lou Yunting, who was blindfolded with bandages, laughed: "They are not a match made in heaven, Talsma is not worthy of her, and I am not jealous, understand?" ”

Heirs of the Crazy Brains Scheme: ...... Damn it, criticize the love brain!

The eldest prince is unwilling to be trampled under his feet and bullied for such a stupid reason! He firmly believed that this must be Lou Yunting's excuse!

He snorted: "It's just a garbage newborn inferior gene, worthy of your gaffe?" The power doesn't want it anymore? Originally, with your order, I would send you a small planet at most, but because of your recent good behavior, Your Majesty is planning to make you a lord of a galaxy, which has boosted your ambitions, right? Do you really think you can fight with us? You ......"

The words in his mouth are simply endless.

Lou Yunting increased his strength, and the chest of several heirs who were pressed was suffocated, and then he said leisurely: "Get these people to Your Majesty, take care of it, don't make people uncomfortable." ”

The attendant popped and sat down on the ground.

Lou Yunting smiled at him, "Don't worry, I'm not the kind of brutal person who kills people without blinking, life is very precious, I will cherish it." ”

……

The other side.

Ling Chan didn't know anything about what was happening behind her, but Roy said, "Your Majesty doesn't seem to have come." ”

"Well, maybe you're sick and can't get out of bed?" Ling Chan didn't care much about this.

Roy looked at her cold look, threw aside the subtle strangeness in his heart, and said, "Don't you want to enter the research institute?" I'll take you to meet someone. ”

"Oh?"

Ling Chan became interested, and a pair of eyes lit up, like a cat that saw a small dried fish.

Roy felt that she was cute, but she didn't dare to suck the, so she reluctantly looked away, and took Ling Chan through the lively banquet hall, walked past countless nobles who talked politely with social masks, and walked to a small corner next to the buffet.

After a cubicle surrounded by a few green pools, a man in a suit and leather shoes was eating dessert.

The suit is just the most ordinary road goods suit, not forgiveness tailor-made, the fabric cannot resist the shooting, the cufflinks are not precious jewelry, and even this person does not have a few valuable accessories to decorate his identity.

It doesn't look like a nobleman at all, but like a social animal who finally has a vacation and just wants to rest.

Roy introduced in a low voice: "This one is an honorary professor of the research institute, specializing in the direction of genetic aberrations, and is also the main member of His Majesty's medical team now, Mr. Lin Shengmu. Just now, I just came to meet him. ”

Ling Chan smiled politely: "Hello." ”

The social animal doctor bit off half of the small cake in one bite, and looked up at Ling Chan's gaze as if he saw work, full of rejection.

Ling Chan smiled calmly, "Hello Mr. Lin, I'm Jiang Lingchan, and I really hope to enter the research institute and work with you." ”

Lin Shengmu sighed, spoke seriously, and persuaded sincerely: "The research institute is not a good place, I don't know why you want to come, but it is definitely different from what you think." ”

"I have a very important family member who has been suffering from genetic diseases." Ling Chan said: "I hope to help him solve this problem. ”

Lin Shengmu nodded and said, "It's a good idea." ”

"The research institute in your heart, studying the mysteries of genes, resisting cosmic radiation, saving the world with science and technology, and promoting historical progress. In fact, the research institute," Lin Shengmu said with a numb face: "The emperor's private hospital, the royal family's personal doctor." ”

Ling Chan: "......"

The system angrily scolded: [Evil bureaucracy, damn feudal society! 】

(End of chapter)