Chapter 391 The Ghost of Acting School

Author: Back to business

Chapter 391 The Ghost of Acting School

Emperor Star.

Yang Ming looked at the planet outside the porthole window with a slightly distant gaze.

When he came here for the first time, he was still lamenting the imaginative appearance of this modular planet. The star in the distance that was 'enslaved' by it looked so dim.

Later, because of his failure in his first confrontation with the core power of the empire, he was forced to use some damaging tactics and left the circle of the Emperor Star.

Now he's back.

Next to him is the princess who was selected back then. This time there is no force or coercion. He also has a little more confidence to chat with the owner here and peacefully.

"looking at what?"

Daphne asked gently.

Yang Ming raised his head slightly: "Don't you think this planet is very eerie?"

"gloomy?"

Daphne laughed, took Yang Ming's arm in front of the guards and maids, and said softly:

"This kind of evaluation is not suitable for the great Emperor Star. This is the center of the empire. It should be sunny and full of humanity."

Yang Ming smiled and said nothing.

He asked: "Shall we go directly to the palace?"

"Well, a banquet specially prepared for you has been prepared over there," Daphne said softly. "When I see my father later, I ask you to be more respectful. The insults you said before are still his.

psychological shadow."

Boss Yang suddenly looked helpless.

Blame him?

If the old emperor hadn't pressed him so hard last time, why would he have used this method to fight back?

"Okay, I'll pay more attention."

Boss Yang gave a blank check.

…

The atmosphere in the palace is somewhat dull.

His Majesty the Great Emperor is not in a clear mood right now. From yesterday to now, three maids have been given random 'punishments', including but not limited to physical suffering.

Now, no one dares to come up to His Majesty, and no one dares to mention any news about that lord.

At this time, His Majesty’s most trusted old maids—the administrators of the Tentacle Organization—are needed to appear.

A middle-aged maid appeared in the corner of the palace, lowered her head and rushed to the side of His Majesty the Emperor who was lying by the swimming pool.

"Your Majesty, Director Ino is on his way to the palace. He did not add the incident memorandum. I don't know the specific purpose."

"Well," the old emperor asked with his eyes closed, "where are my precious daughter and that annoying son-in-law-to-be?"

"Your Highness and the others are already at the transit station and will appear in front of you in half a galaxy to pay you our deepest respect."

"Respect? Ha."

The old emperor just sneered:

"How can this hero of the empire take me, the emperor, who is helpless to him, into his eyes? Now behind him are those old guys, and I am just an idler elected by them to occupy the throne, am I not?"

"Your Majesty, don't say that..."

The old maid sighed:

"You are the emperor of the empire and the controller of all resources. If you are not important, why should the elders of the Sherman family follow your opinions in everything? They can completely surpass you. You are the foundation of the imperial system and the

The rhizome of a tree, and they are the trunk that connects the rhizome to the branches and leaves, and you are the most important.”

The old emperor opened his eyes and raised his hand to stroke the back of the middle-aged maid's hand.

"Okay, there's no need to comfort me. I'm the emperor, but I'm just a talker among my peers in the family. My elders are still alive, so I naturally have to respect them...

"This Hanton, doesn't he know how to deeply regret his original offense? It's been several years! He didn't even come to me to apologize seriously.

"Oh, my blood pressure goes up just talking about this guy!"

The middle-aged maid smiled and said:

"Doesn't this just mean that the young man you are interested in is not an ordinary nobleman who likes to be popular and obsessed with power, but is your right-hand man?

"Your Majesty, after he left the Emperor Star in the past few years, he has been traveling here and there for the Empire. The territory of Saka Star that you gave him has increased its population by 300% and its economic index has increased hundreds of times. It has become the largest territory in the region.

Rising investment area.

"He went on a mission to the New Federation on behalf of the Empire, and severely humiliated the New Federation's transformation warriors, causing the New Federation's plan to alienate him and the Empire to go straight to pieces.

"He worked hard in the Military Intelligence Bureau for two and a half years. Not only did he promote a group of capable officers, he also improved and modified the framework of the Military Intelligence Bureau. He also promoted all the people he promoted before he was about to be transferred, without reservation.

Entrusted to your favorite Major General Atero, the Military Intelligence Agency will next become your other hand.

"These are all his achievements. In the internal evaluation of our tentacle organization, he was evaluated quite well, Your Majesty."

The old emperor glanced at the middle-aged maid: "You must have accepted his benefits, right?"

"Your Majesty, my soul and body belong to you."

"I know that you have been with me the longest, teacher... Do you mean that I should let go of my prejudice against him?"

"Actually, Your Majesty," the middle-aged maid sighed, "you have made some slight deviations in this matter in the past few years. Think about it, if you can even tolerate someone who has insulted you in person, you can

If you reuse it, how will it be evaluated in the history books? Your magnanimity and style will be unmatched by the previous emperors."

"Yeah?"

The old emperor slowly sat up, seeming to be thinking about something.

This old aunt didn’t give much advice, she just wanted to stop everything:

She changed the topic and said slowly:

"Even if you don't like him in your heart, he can still be your help. His influence within and outside the empire has surpassed all the nobles.

"Many ignorant people regard him as their savior.

"Especially when the insect wave comes, it is expected to bring a once-in-a-thousand-year disaster to the empire. He is an ancient god warrior and the nemesis of the insect race, and can play many roles.

"If he carries your flag and follows your will to fight against this once-in-a-thousand-year pest, the number of pages you occupy in the history book will inevitably increase by one to several pages.

"This disaster is something that the twenty generations of emperors before you have never encountered."

The old emperor breathed out softly: "You are right, teacher, this is a great opportunity."

"Your Majesty, Director Ino is coming soon, I need to get out of the way."

"Well, go ahead," the old emperor seemed to have thought of something, and smiled a little, "modify the previous order for me, let the concierge team come over, the highest-level concierge team, and inform those losers in the Elders' House

, come and gather immediately, the palace will hold the largest banquet tonight to honor my good son-in-law."

"You finally figured it out, your great Majesty."

"Okay, don't flatter me like those people," the old emperor said with a smile, "I'm just an emperor, go ahead."

The old maid bowed her head and saluted, and then left.

Before leaving the palace gate, the maid showed her watch and sent a message.

[The mission has been completed, my lord.]

Outside the palace gate, Director Ino, who was sitting on the floating shuttle bus, took out a network terminal in his arms and glanced at it, and soon showed a bit of a smile.

His lovely nephew, His Majesty, is over a hundred years old and still as innocent as ever.

…

Yang Ming was shocked by the reception specifications of the palace.

He was already prepared to flatter the old emperor with his nose pinched today.

When he left the transfer station, got into the main car that greeted the convoy with Daphne, and headed to the palace module, he soon saw the projections on various buildings.

There are battle photos of white ghosts everywhere;

There’s a riot of bright colors everywhere;

Words such as "Welcome the heroes of the empire back to the Imperial Star", "Wraith Wushuang" and "White Tide" can be seen everywhere.

Even after the convoy traveled a certain distance, many semi-automatic police officers appeared on the road, standing upright, blocking the people on both sides who kept waving their hands from the safety line.

This grand ceremony made Yang Ming mistakenly believe that he had bombed Mingte City.

"What's going on?" Yang Ming asked in confusion.

Daphne frowned slightly: "This is obviously to welcome you... However, according to the information I heard, my father still has some grudges against you, and today's welcome ceremony was ordered to be simple... It may be that the people spontaneously celebrate you.

?”

Boss Yang nodded: "That's right. I'll lower the window and say hello to everyone."

"be safe."
To be continued...