Interstellar Empire, Your Highness, please don’t get sick.

"You can take command with peace of mind." Yan Zhao acted very calmly. He didn't want Guan You to worry about anything.

Miao Wenqi felt that he was suddenly stared at by a deep gaze, and immediately saluted with a military salute, expressing his determination to complete the mission to the death.

Guan You took one last look at the two of them and said, "Wen Qi, you know that you are the person I trust most."

The age difference between the two of them is actually more than ten years, but according to the average life expectancy of the people in the empire, the generation gap between them is not that big.

"I understand." Miao Wenqi understood the meaning of Guan You's words.

Guan You regards Yan Zhao as more important than his own life, so Yan Zhao cannot be described as "trust". Protecting him means protecting His Majesty.

Fortunately, Yan Zhao is the kind of person who is very protective and has a clear estimate of his own strength. Now that he is in a useless state, he really doesn't go anywhere and only stays where the secret guards can easily see him.

Insect beasts still appear sporadically at the entrances and exits of the palace and in the mountains and forests. What Yan Zhao is most worried about is the situation in the safe house.

Just now, he was too weak to check and was taken away by Guan You.

The secret guard sent by Miao Wenqi to check the safe house came back and reported that there was a hole in the safe house, but the He family and his son inside were not harmed in any way.

"How is this possible?" Yan Zhao was shocked at first, and then thought that the insect beast's organized attack was driven by Dark Brown behind the scenes. Maybe he could restrain his beastly nature and not harm important hostages.

"Did the insect beast deliberately not harm them?" he asked.

The secret guard shook his head: "We found a small pile of insect corpses in the hole. He Simiao couldn't stop crying. He Borun explained that it was He Junyan who came to protect them."

Yan Zhao frowned and said, "He really comes and goes without a trace. But..."

He Simiao kept crying, which meant that He Junyan probably left here again. Why does he have to return to the Star Pirates Radicals?

Now that he knew that He Simiao and the others were fine, Yan Zhao stopped worrying about this issue and lay down to rest.

The Star Thief's plan had already failed when Guan You learned the news in advance. However, they still resisted for a day, and the insect beasts in the Capital Star were completely cleared.

When Guan You returned to the palace, it was already 3 o'clock in the night. Yan Zhao was lying on the big bed in the side hall and fast asleep. Miao Wenqi went out of the palace door and reported to Guan You who was standing in the corridor.

"Mr. Yan had a peaceful day, but his expression was a little solemn when he heard that the He family and his son were attacked."

After Guan You heard this, he glanced into the hall and said, "About this matter... let's wait until he gets up tomorrow."

Due to a sudden Zerg attack, the fleet's return to the front line was also delayed. They need to guard the capital for a while longer, and also need to train soldiers who have never faced insect beasts.

This time the insect beasts invaded, the military realized that the capital planet was not monolithic, and it was necessary to strengthen the soldiers' combat capabilities against the insect beasts.

Yan Zhao received an invitation from the Scientific Research Department to develop some equipment that can defend and detect insect beasts.

Since he was going to stay here for a while, Yan Zhao considered renting an apartment by himself. In fact, his salary after joining the Galaxy Army was very high, and with the patents previously developed in Zuo's, he was now able to buy an apartment.

So before going to work, Yan Zhao sat on the sofa and browsed the apartment information on the virtual screen.

"You want to buy an apartment?"

"Well, buy one that is more cost-effective. Do you know the real estate industry?"

"I can help you choose." Guan You sat next to him and handed him a metal box.

Yan Zhao just took it in his hand and looked at it, then he noticed something strange: "This is polyetheretherketone material, generally used in the aerospace industry. Why are you giving me this?"

Guan You held Yan Zhao's hand and turned sideways, ready to catch him at any time.

"There is something you must know. This box was found on He Junyan's body."

Yan Zhao shivered all over and couldn't help hugging himself. This is not because of his deep feelings for He Junyan, but because the peacock jade pendant in his bag represents He Simiao's attachment to his brother and his cherishment of his friend.

"He Simiao...does he know?"

Guan You tentatively leaned towards Yan Zhao. Yan Zhao did not resist, but felt that Guan You's body temperature had become higher.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome. He Simiao doesn't know yet. I plan to read He Junyan's last words with you before telling him."

Yan Zhao carefully observed the PEEK box and asked, "Did you detect that there is recording or imaging equipment in this box?"

"Yes."

He Junyan's body was found about 0.3 light-years away from the Capital Star. He was floating quietly in the vacuum without any protective equipment. The box was found inside his body.

He deliberately implanted it into his body just so that his last words could stay.

Yan Zhao looked at the photos of the scene uploaded to Guan You's tablet. He Junyan in the picture had not changed much from a few years ago, except that his skin became fragile and white in the vacuum environment.

The long black hair was scattered like silk, wrapping around his body like seaweed. He closed his eyes and fell into eternal tranquility and tranquility.

"Actually, I don't hate him that much." Yan Zhao said gloomily, "A little bit, I admit it. But when I think about what happened to his mother, I feel that the imperial system made more mistakes."

"You are right." Guan You immediately agreed with him, "It will be soon. I believe that with the productivity of the empire, system reform will not be that difficult."

They used a cutting machine to break open the box and took out the recording equipment inside.

Because it cannot be edited, the recording covers a lot of content, including the conversation between He Junyan and Dark Brown on the star pirate radical ship.

Yan Zhaoxian pulled the progress bar to the end and heard the significantly increased volume. It was An Zhun and He Junyan arguing.

"Do you think I can't catch your brother if you keep blocking him like this?"

"I just think that your next-generation genetic plan is useless. Even if you have an army of mimic beasts, the galaxy army is not a vegetarian."

Dark Brown laughed loudly: "You mean the Galaxy Army? The royal family is not willing to tell them the training methods of Mimic Beasts, and I, in a few decades, will have a large number of people who are born to control Mimic Beasts. They are everywhere, Able to break into houses through walls and assassinate high-ranking officials and dignitaries!"

He Junyan said calmly: "Even so, you can't kill Guan You or Yan Zhao."

There was a clear sound of grinding teeth in the audio, as if the dark brown animal was still gnashing its teeth.

"them……"

On that desolate star where minerals were developed, it was Yan Zhao and Guan You who captured him and put him in prison.

Dark Brown is a careerist. He believes that pure force of confrontation cannot represent everything, and the royal family cannot have to pay the price just because of Guan You's existence.

"Without an army to command, the two of them are insignificant." Accompanying Dark Brown's words was the sound of hunting wind, and the air where they were was flowing into space.

"You are no longer useful, He Junyan. Thank you for your subordinates, they are very useful."

The hollow wind sound became louder and louder. Although the recording was still in progress, there was no sound at all, because in the vacuum of the universe, He Junyan could not make any sound.

"He knew he would die." Yan Zhao reacted, "But why didn't he surrender to the royal family?"