From interstellar refugee to marshal's wife

"It turns out that I'm not stupid either!"

"Instead, they proposed that when disembarking from the ship, all men, women, and children should be tested once at a time. Then, according to their rules, the Ent test will be conducted only after 18 years of age."

"The officers of the Military and Political Department are the most difficult to deal with. They have never been at a disadvantage when dealing with other galaxies. So you just agreed?" The young sentinel obviously felt that this matter was different from what he had imagined.

"If they don't follow this, they will refuse to cooperate with us and try their best to try again." The captain said with emotion. "The subordinate officers in the Military and Political Department gave them all kinds of generous treatment, but they just couldn't impress the captain."

"They are even more outspoken. Their request is to allow the surviving humans to reproduce and live to the maximum extent. As citizens, rather than being screened like livestock in captivity, they can reproduce for a purpose."

"As expected of a man who can lead a broken ship through a wormhole!" As a soldier, the captain was impressed by the human captain's toughness and clever mind.

"No wonder there are so many strange-looking clauses in the announced Human Protection Law..." the young sentinel muttered.

The captain got a few blows from the captain one after another, "What weird terms?! Those were discussed together when they were brought to the main star. There are many doorways in it. I heard our chief secretaries all praise that this human being's wisdom is probably no less than In our Pluto star system.”

"You just graduated from the academy, how can you think that things are so simple! Fortunately, you are still in the command department. With this vision, you can almost command yourself."

"Ah... Captain, stop knocking! What if you knock too hard..." The young sentry fled from the seat beside the captain and sat with another baby-faced sentry.

……

Yunlin watched their interaction and subconsciously raised his brain to search.

But after completing the input, he realized that this was not his era, not to mention that this place had left the main star range and should not be found.

Unexpectedly, after a while of buffering, a clean page appeared on the virtual screen.

There is an announcement at the top of the entire page, and it still has the familiar writing style. At first glance, it seems that it comes from the orthodox military department. A concise introduction to the reasons why humans joined the Pluto galaxy, and a formal official document without any emotion.

A human protection law connection. The first is to recognize that humans have become legal citizens of the Pluto System from today on. Indeed, as the young sentinel said, in addition to the implementation methods of the Ent test, there are many small provisions. For example, regarding the construction responsibilities of human settlement areas F to R, the benefits and subsidies under various circumstances...the list is almost two pages long.

A series of news about human settlements are also arranged according to time. Aerial view of areas F to R covers a large area, but the human settlements at this time are empty, with only some newly built residences.

……

A photo of a shabby ship with such backward technology that even a child would shake his head when looking at it. Humanity has arrived at the starport.

The first batch of residents to enter human settlements kept the lights on in their houses all night long.

……

The last batch of humans who passed the Ent test arrived in the residential area. That night, all inhabited houses still had lights on all night long.

Seven days later, the lights that stayed on all night were turned off.

At the end of the page: In a warehouse-like place, there are neatly arranged huge squares cut from stacks of transparent boxes. The ending reads: Starting from tomorrow, the main star garrison will send human memorial stones to the returning star in batches for placement.

……

It is said to be clean because except for the ID issued by the military department, there is nothing else.

There is not a single comment below all posts, announcements, and notices, good or bad.

At the end, the comment box is gray and frozen.

Yunlin tried to open the comment box and wanted to enter something.

[This is a first-level military topic involving heroes who sacrificed their lives for the Pluto Galaxy. Please keep the page quiet. 】The prompt box was superimposed on the virtual screen and appeared in front of Yun Lin.

After being stunned for a long time, Yunlin realized that not only were there no redundant posts or comments on the entire page, but the color was also plain. But his hand kept mechanically moving down to see more news.

"Yun Lin? Wake up." Deng Gu watched as Yun Lin remained seated without moving.

When I came back to my senses, where were the sentry warriors and cabin seats?

Yun Lin grabbed the hand that Dengu extended and used its strength to stand up, looking a little confused.

"Denggu, is everything I saw true?"

Tenggu nodded: "Of course it's true. Although these are fragments from the past, they did happen. My material is special, so I can record some long-lasting fragments."

Yun Lin nodded sadly, and before he could collect his thoughts and play drums, he turned out tables and chairs: "Try playing "Guangling San"."

"But I haven't..." I suddenly reacted mid-sentence, "You want me to play "Guangling San" in my current mood?"

"That's right, let's play." He stepped back a few steps and stood there with his eyes closed and silent.

Yun Lin no longer hesitated, placed the piano properly and covered the seven strings with his hands.

In fact, his mind was so messed up now and he was still immersed in what happened before, so that he stayed in this posture for a long time.

"Huh--" A long exhalation sounded like a sigh.

With his eyes closed, Yun Lin lost his original upright sitting posture, and even felt a little self-defeating and a little angry and annoyed. He put his hand on the piano casually...

As the strings vibrate, the unique sound of the guqin begins to fill this strange space.

Perhaps it was because Yun Lin no longer controlled deliberately, he even made several wrong notes without stopping to correct them as usual. The strings vibrate with the playing, and every touch is full of power, as if you can feel the vibration and response of the strings.

He pressed his fingers on the strings and struck the strings with full force, making the strings make a deep, rich sound. Every stroke of the string carries a firm and powerful force, as if to completely release the emotions in my heart.

There seems to be a surging wave in the sound of the piano, sometimes gentle and affectionate, sometimes sad and melancholy.

At this moment, Yun Lin was fully immersed in it, and the expression on his face changed obviously. His closed brows and biting lips seemed to be holding back, and there was a trace of sadness that was uncontrollable.

Deng Gu opened his eyes at some point, paying attention to every change in Yun Lin. Listening to the more and more unbridled piano sounds, looking at the violently vibrating strings, I opened and closed my mouth several times, but in the end no sound came out.

This tuneless piece of "Guangling San" was played in a completely indulgent manner, and Yunlin gasped for breath. The pain on his fingers was reminding him of how reckless he had just been.

Perhaps after venting like this, the anger that Yun Lin was holding in his chest was finally relieved.

Ignoring the throbbing sensation in his fingertips, he started playing again.