She said: "You can rest assured now, my father has no intention of letting me marry you for the time being."

Yang Ming breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

Then!

Daphne pursed her lips and stared, her expression seemed to be angry.

Yang Ming spread his hands and said, "I have a girlfriend, and I love Catherine very much."

"Okay, Earl of Hanton!" Daphne stood up and saluted gracefully, "I had a great time chatting today. I hope we can have the opportunity to discuss these topics in more depth next time!"

After saying that, she took off the buttons and hairpins, placed them on the table, turned around and walked towards the iron door.

"Your Highness, walk slowly."

Yang Ming looked over and saw Daphne's back angrily holding up her skirt and walking away quickly, and couldn't help but laugh.

That's it?

Still fighting with him?

I couldn't last two rounds.

But having said that, will these two guys Hanyin and Hanxiang be implicated by him?

The old emperor, please don't take it out on them.

…

"That's not fair!"

In the Imperial Palace of Luofeng Empire, Emilia walked back and forth holding her metal sword.

"This is absolutely unfair! The emperor asked him to say it, and he will punish him even after he said it! Is he as emperor as this? Brother, you can't be tougher and protest directly through diplomacy!"

"Exposing our relationship with him will only make him more passive."

Edwang sighed helplessly:

"Don't worry, he will definitely be fine. The rulers of a system like the empire care most about public opinion and public opinion.

"The ideological erosion of countries such as the New Federation has made everyone understand the concepts of democracy and freedom, and whether the imperial network is still a unified structure.

"Levi Sherman once taught his children that the only thing that can tear an empire apart is public opinion. When the people want to leave, the empire will cease to exist.

"So, he must be fine."

"But the old emperor of the empire is now a coward, he is a coward!"

Emilia beat her chest angrily:

"Hunjun is capable of anything, and now he might be being hung up and being beaten with a small leather whip!"

Edwan:……

"Uh, is it the little leather whip I thought?"

"What?" Emilia didn't understand, "Isn't it just whipping?"

"Ah, that's right," Edwang squinted and smiled, "If you believe that your brother and I, the little emperor, have such a little bit of insight, just wait here calmly and calmly, probably... I'll do the math.

Star time... In another seven or eight hours, you can see a grand investiture ceremony."

"Award?"

Adwang pushed up the retinal protection glasses and said slowly:

"I can't guess the specifics, but this incident needs an ending.

"When public opinion is tired of praising the emperor, and when the people's enthusiasm for the words "big idiot" subsides, this incident should come to an end.

"My guess is that His Majesty the Emperor will take back most of White Ghost's authority, and then reward him with some noble titles that sound bluffing but are actually useless, and then give him a rich fief and let him leave the Emperor Star temporarily.

"If that's really the case..."

Adwang smiled: "Then I probably know who planned this incident."

"Who?" Emilia blinked.

Adwang rubbed the tip of his nose: "This is a secret... By the way, when you have time, go visit Yang Ming's Uncle Hatton. That energy tycoon is one of the pillars of our Luofeng."

"Mysterious," Emilia rolled her eyes, "I'm going back to class!"

"Remember! Don't do anything!"

"Know it!"

Adwang chuckled twice and continued to look down at the projection file.

It’s another day for model workers.

…

Yang Ming slept for a long time in the prison cell.

When he was awakened by a knock on the door, he stood up and shouted "come in". Hanyin and Hanxiang walked into the cell dejectedly holding their clothes.

"What's going on?"

Yang Ming asked cheerfully:

"My parents were rescued, why are you two so weak?"

They have been getting along with each other for a year. Although these two subordinates are not qualified in Yang Ming's opinion, they have a deep friendship.

Hanyin sighed quietly and briefly told what happened before.

They were expelled from the Tentacles.

This was actually the purpose of the aunts to protect the two of them. If they were allowed to return to the palace, the emperor might take offense to them if he saw them.

Now in the palace, all elements related to the white ghost are being quickly cleared.

Yang Ming laughed dumbly: "Then you two can continue to work with me. I will still pay you wages as usual, and you can also continue to pass some information back to the tentacle organization."

"Why are you so nice to us?" Hanyin threw a dress on Yang Ming, "Although this maid is unemployed, she still has principles and will never become your mistress casually!"

"Look," Yang Ming spread his hands, "What did I say? You are judging the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain."

Hanxiang wondered: "What is a gentleman?"

"He is a man who obeys the rules, is polite, principled, reasonable, and knowledgeable," Yang Ming pointed at himself.

"Then you are not a gentleman at all," Hanyin snorted, "Hurry up and change your clothes. A large group of people are waiting outside. People from the Elders' Council and the Military Headquarters are here to confer medals and upgrade your military rank. Your Majesty also has

The will and reward are issued."

Yang Ming asked: "Live broadcast?"

"certainly."

"Go get me an imperial military uniform," Yang Ming said, "I want the camouflage uniform of the carrier-based commando."

Hanxiang immediately agreed, turned around and ran away.

Hanyin murmured in a low voice: "From now on, my sister and I will depend on each other. If you want to be discovered by me, you attack my sister. Be careful of me..."

"Can you beat me?" Yang Ming asked.

"I!"

"Just go about living your life honestly. Am I that horny?"

Yang Ming sneered: "I will change my title from now on. Instead of you, you, call me boss!"

"Boss? What kind of vulgar name is this?"

Yang Ming was too lazy to argue with her and started to unbutton his collar.

Hanyin took the initiative to come over and help Yang Ming take off his shirt, naturally fulfilling the duties of a maid.

More than ten minutes later.

Yang Ming, dressed in military uniform, walked out of the main cabin of the noble court ship and arrived at the front deck shrouded by a transparent shield.

The front deck was covered with flowers, hundreds of soldiers formed the outer wall, and dozens of media reporters sat neatly in several rows.

Directly in front of Yang Ming, more than a dozen etiquette ladies were holding trays. The acting chief elder of the Elders' House and two powerful men from the Imperial Military Department stood there with smiles and nodded gently to Yang Ming.

Hanyin and Hanxiang stopped and let Yang Ming enter the area illuminated by the spotlight alone.

There was warm applause from all around, and Yang Ming squeezed out a smile on his "bitter" face and managed to cheer up.

He had seen what was in those trays.

Honorary titles, military ranks, noble medals, military medals, administrative star fiefdoms, empire currency rewards, permission to form private fleets...

Although the reward is very generous, it also means that Yang Ming's journey to the Emperor Star has come to an end.

Yang Ming suddenly felt like laughing.

This face-conscious old emperor slapped him in the face, and he even said thank you.

Well, this must be an important and colorful chapter in the imperial history.
Chapter completed!