ing Rights

Author: Back to business

ing Rights

The news that Yang Ming was seriously injured spread like wildfire among the imperial aristocracy.

Those photos later spread to the unified network of the empire, and quickly became big news that dominated the charts day and night.

Boss Yang’s carefully crafted photo...

What a miserable old man.

The hero of the empire, White Ghost, was lying in the half-open medical cabin. There were obvious cracks in the skin on his chest, and blood was constantly seeping out. The medical robot on the side was quickly performing hemostasis operations.

It can also be seen that Yang Ming's face is darkened, his lips are purple, the muscles all over his body are twitching, and there are thick blood scabs on his hair.

It has been authenticated by thousands of professional appraisal agencies and shows that this photo does not contain any traces of synthesis or modification.

A large number of reporters flocked to Sakaar, and various forces in the empire also sent their representatives to Sakaar to express their condolences.

Imperial singer Princess Daphne, who originally planned to conduct a nationwide charity tour to help the disaster-stricken planet recover as soon as possible, also announced that she would suspend all activities and rushed to the White Ghost to take care of her. As a result, she earned the favor of a large number of White Ghost fans.

Boss Yang has long been numb to Daphne's use of her traffic when she has nothing to do.

She did help with a lot of things, but Yang Ming could only turn a blind eye.

However, Yang Ming did not expect that Daphne would actually give up this good opportunity to gain popularity;

When he arrived at the Lord's Mansion of Sakaar but five standard galaxies away, Daphne appeared directly in front of him.

As soon as Daphne walked into the spacious, luxurious and magnificent master bedroom in the main building of the Lord's Mansion, she saw the figure lying behind the screen. She rushed up to her and complained quickly:

"Is the injury really that serious? Hanton, shouldn't you be an egoist? Why would you put yourself in such a dangerous situation..."

Daphne's voice stopped suddenly.

Her forehead was gradually covered with black lines, and she stared at Yang Ming, who was sitting on the bed and wrapped in a quilt.

Boss Yang has an authentic charcoal-grilled skewer in his left hand, a bottle of Sakaxing's specialty alcoholic beverage in his right hand, and a white ghost genuine peripheral nightcap on his head, with some...natural oils on the corner of his mouth.

"Oh," Yang Ming raised his hand to cover his chest, his expression became extremely painful, "It hurts so much here."

The corners of Daphne's mouth twitched slightly.

No wonder the guard doesn't let the maid come near this place!

She was inexplicably a little irritable and ran her fingers through her long, lightly permed light blue hair - this was her latest look for the tour. She hurried here before she could regain her more dignified appearance.

Daphne suddenly wanted to hit someone.

But considering the terrifying fighting ability of the man in front of her, she finally chose to stay rational.

"Is this a political operation?" Daphne asked with a frown.

"Uh-huh," Boss Yang shrugged, "What if I go to your father or your uncle to claim credit? Look, I killed this big queen, you guys should reward me with something, otherwise I will

I mobilized the people to overthrow you, is that so?"

Daphne immediately laughed angrily at him.

She walked to the bed and sat down, with some thoughts in her eyes.

"This method is indeed good. You can stimulate the people's sympathy for you by committing misfortune. The pressure that the people of the empire have endured during the insect wave has now turned into anger, spraying it on those guys who previously led the way to blackmail you.

"Many so-called experts, scholars and political commentators have fallen out... Are you really okay?"

"The feeling couldn't be better," Yang Ming said with a smile, "It's a pity that I couldn't really kill that big queen, otherwise I might be able to complete the evolution of the life level now."

Daphne was stunned for a moment: "You couldn't really kill the queen?"

"The body is dead, but the mind is immortal," Yang Ming said slowly, "I can replenish my own biological energy by killing insects. Judging from this point, the queen is definitely not dead."

Daphne suddenly fell into deep thought.

Yang Ming smiled and said, "Did you come back in a hurry?"

"It's just out of political necessity. I'm going to wash up and change clothes."

Daphne said calmly, she stood up to leave, then turned her head and whispered:

"When you act, you have to do the whole thing. I will leave with tears in my eyes later. Please don't be conquered by my acting skills and cause any misunderstandings."

"Of course not," Yang Ming spread his hands, "We are partners. Don't pollute our pure comradeship with such low-end desires as carnality."

Daphne almost couldn't help but roll her eyes.

She snorted softly, turned around and drifted away, sniffing a few times, and tears suddenly filled the corners of her eyes.

'This acting is really good, I feel pity for you.'

Yang Ming clicked his tongue lightly, then continued to eat the kebab in his hand with his head lowered.

This barbecue is also quite good, but... well, it has no soul without the sweet onion sauce and small pancakes.

Daphne returned from outside soon.

Yang Ming, who had already eaten and drank enough, felt inexplicably that he might be a little full and thinking about something, but when he saw Daphne, he would have such a slight impulse.

In fact, you can’t blame Yang Ming.

Daphne put on a light white suspender nightgown at this moment. This was originally just an ordinary style of nightgown, but it became full of beauty because of Daphne's slender and charming figure, especially her white and smooth pair of jades.

The legs and feet are beautiful, without the slightest modification, but with close to perfect proportions.

She is like the goddess of love who stepped out of a movie, singing the ancient songs of the Sherman Empire.

Daphne opened the quilt and lay down next to Yang Ming in a natural movement. Like an old couple, she opened the Internet terminal and started browsing the Internet.

Yang Ming moved his butt to the side.

Fortunately, the large bed is spacious enough so that no physical contact is necessary.

Yang Ming picked up a virtual book and tried to concentrate on reading. After trying for a few minutes, he decided to change the method.

chat.

"How did your father react?"

Daphne asked quietly: "Reaction to what?"

Yang Ming said without raising his head: "Insect Tide, Emperor Star Mecha, and me."

Daphne sighed softly.

"My father should know about the Emperor Star Mecha, but he is a little dissatisfied now."

"dissatisfied?"

"Yes," Daphne said, "The Imperial Guard system has gone too far. For my father, it is too much."

"Oh?" Yang Ming looked over curiously, "What do you mean?"

"At that time, she directly gave my father an order to leave the palace. My father had to follow her order without any euphemisms."

Daphne curled her lips slightly:

"Although everyone knows that the emperor is more symbolic than practical, but this kind of thing... my father has already smashed a lot of things, and he feels that he has been insulted.

"In this sniper attack on the insect swarm, the Imperial Guard System once again demonstrated its unparalleled capabilities, which made my father feel even more uncomfortable.

"The empire cannot do without the imperial guard system, and the empire does not necessarily need an emperor who can do nothing. Now the powerful factions in the empire, including my uncles, have reached this consensus."

Yang Ming couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Is she deliberately adopting the mentality of an old emperor?

This has been known for a long time.

Yang Ming smiled and said: "No wonder, His Majesty the Emperor sent me a direct message yesterday. It turns out that his mentality was affected."

"Huh?" Daphne asked, "Did father say anything?"

"No," Yang Ming sighed, "I refused to answer and pretended to be seriously injured."

Daphne:......

She said a little depressedly: "As expected, in your eyes, you don't care too much about me as a father."

"All I care about is the strong, whether it's physically strong or the strong here."

Yang Ming tapped his temple.

Daphne thought for a moment and continued:

"My uncle and his colleagues reacted very calmly. In their view, the negative effects of this insect wave will mainly be that it will cause a galaxy-wide economic recession, which will affect the empire's economy to a certain extent.

"As for how many civilians died and how many troops were injured, they don't care.

"They all believe that the empire will not need any foreign wars in the next twenty years to maintain its stability. It only needs to use these twenty years to recover the population we have lost and the ships we have lost.

After being rebuilt, the empire will still be that powerful empire.

"In addition, the military has decided to promote Lieutenant General Thomas to the rank of general. His merits are completely sufficient, and a large number of officers within the army will also be promoted."
To be continued...