Reborn in StarCraft, God sent me a husband

"Your Majesty, General Song will be celebrating his 300th birthday tomorrow. He would like to invite you to his birthday banquet and invite His Excellency Guyu as well."

"Your Majesty, Elder Hai's grandson is getting married tomorrow. We would like to invite you to officiate the wedding, and we would also like to invite His Excellency Guyu."

"Your Majesty, Minister Gwen's 35th child is 66 days old..."

"His Majesty……"

"His Majesty……"

Fu Yuanchen was annoyed by these invitations.

Guyu stayed in the palace for two days, and he was annoyed for two days.

"Didn't General Song celebrate his birthday last month? Elder Hai, his grandson got married again? Gwen went to the fertility center to give birth to a child again? You can even come up with an excuse like 66 days?"

Fu Yuanchen complained and rejected all invitations.

It's getting more and more outrageous.

"His Majesty……"

"Is it over yet?"

Fu Yuanchen looked at the secretary in anger.

The secretary broke out in a cold sweat.

"Your Majesty, it's Principal Qing Yisai... He said that he has counted the students and the adults' questions, and His Excellency Guyu can start the class at any time."

"Um……"

Finally, there was an answer that made Fu Yuanchen feel comfortable. He wanted to contact Kerry to inform Guyu immediately, but when he saw the secretary's hesitation, he immediately changed his words.

"This is a serious matter. I will personally inform Lord Guyu. If there is nothing else, you can leave!"

After saying that, Fu Yuanchen fled from the council building.

Secretary: He still has more than 200 items to say.

For example, the mecha soccer match organized by Mr. Qin, and Mr. Wu’s 100-year-old and 1200-month birthday...

Fu Yuanchen drove the car at the fastest speed, and soon he saw Guyu.

"If we plant this here, just imagine how beautiful it will be when this wall is covered with light yellow flowers!"

"This one is so ugly. Tear it down and I'll give Your Majesty a better one as compensation."

……

Fu Yuanchen was dumbfounded as he looked at the drastic change in the courtyard.

Lord Guyu said yesterday that he wanted to improve his living environment. He agreed on behalf of his brother, but he didn't expect the changes to be so big.

This……

So many flowers, plants and trees appeared overnight. And is that fish with a big tail in the glass tank a goldfish?

Fu Zheng was digging a hole in the corner of the wall. His eyes caught sight of Fu Yuanchen and he paused slightly.

Fu Yuanchen looked away as if nothing had happened, with a smile on his face harder than AK.

"Mr. Guyu, this courtyard is so beautiful. Do you plan to stay here for a long time?"

Chu Yu gave Dao Xue Mian a few colorful bubble-head roses to plant.

“Not necessarily, but I like beautiful surroundings.”

Chu Yu was very satisfied with her aesthetics, "Your Majesty, do you think the changes are too many?"

She was quite restrained. Although Fu Yuanchen said that he could change it as he pleased, it was someone else's house after all.

"No, no, no..." Fu Yuanchen waved his hands repeatedly, "I think it's very good, very beautiful, this yard has become more lively. Don't you think so, Mr. Pei?"

He raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at his brother who was still digging the hole, and smiled happily in his heart.

OK, that's great!

"Yes."

Fu Xiu's strength in burying the soil increased, and he gritted his teeth a little.

"I have something to discuss with Lord Guyu, so I won't help you. Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Pei."

"Mr. Guyu, regarding the First Military Academy's open class, Principal Qing would like to inquire about your arrangements. Let's go to the conference room for a brief video conference."

"it is good!"

Chu Yu gave Fu Xiu a few words of advice and then left with Fu Yuanchen.

After the two men left, Fu Xiu threw away the shovel and looked at Kerry, who was standing like a wooden stake.

"Have you watched it?"

Kerry blinked his electronic eyes.

"Yes."

"give it to you."

Fu Xiu picked up the shovel and put it in Chris's hand, then went back to the house and took a quick shower.

After coming out, Fu Xiu had changed into a black combat uniform, and his neat short silver-white hair was shiny and delicate.

Now, he is the Imperial Marshal - Fuxiu.

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It was originally a calm day, but the First Military Academy started causing trouble again.

First Military Academy Official:

"Hi, hi, hi! Dear classmates and seniors, please look here!

It has been three days since our opening ceremony. Is everyone as obsessed with Guyu as I am?

Today I have good news for you all.

Lord Guyu, together with the First Military Academy, will conduct a six-day open course with a total of 6 class hours.

Pay attention, this open class covers six aspects including superpower enhancement, mental power control, mecha operation, advanced programming, etc. The detailed course schedule and class location are attached.

Welcome students (only support the students of the First Military Academy) and certified leaders from all walks of life to sign up.

The open class will be broadcast live on the Xingbo platform and can be watched back..."

The First Military Academy has been doing very well recently.

Guyu's open class.

What is the difference between this and agar-agar jade dew for the powerful interstellar?

As a result, students of the First Military Academy and leaders from all walks of life rushed into the First Military Academy’s academic affairs network.

Oops, why is it so stuck?

Why do I need to register?

Fuck, why is it gone?

Those who had managed to squeeze in found that every class was grayed out, indicating that they had been taken up.

There are 48 places in total!

This made those who didn’t qualify very angry, especially students from other military academies.

Damn the First Military Academy, why do you have the right to monopolize Guyu? Open classes should be open to everyone.

The Second Military Academy official website: "Too shameless!"

The official website of the Third Military Academy: "Look forward to the military exercises next year!"

The Fourth Military Academy official website: "The Fourth Military Academy cafeteria is no longer open to the First Military Academy."

……

The cafeteria of the Fourth Military Academy was famous for its delicious food, and even the nutritional supplements could be made into a variety of flavors. The key point was that it was very close to the First Military Academy, and many students would skip the school to eat for free.

The students of the First Military Academy scoffed at this.

Can just a few meals be as delicious as Guyu?

You see, they can't hold out for long and have to reopen due to funding issues.

……

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"Marshal, please go!"

Andreas poured the grain wine he bought at a high price in front of the sacrificial tablet he made. Tears stained the cheeks of the baby's face, making them reflect light.

"Suck it..."

Andreas cried so sadly that his nose was a little blocked. When his snot was about to fall, he sniffed hard.

"Marshal, don't worry, I already know which bastard framed you.

I will avenge you even if I risk my life, and then kill that woman Chu Yu, and finally I will commit suicide!"

He spoke viciously, not noticing the cold wind blowing behind him.

"Oh, who framed me?"

"!!!"

Andreas fell to the ground in fear, his legs trembling.

His two red eyes looked up in horror, then rolled back and he fainted.

Fu Xiu: “…”

He picked up Andreas with one hand, then threw him on the camp bed beside him and pinched his philtrum as Chu Yu had instructed.

However, the Marshal's hands were so strong that he almost knocked out Andreas's front teeth through a layer of skin.

"It hurts!"

Andreas felt that this was the devil. He was awakened by the pain and almost fainted again when he saw that it was Fu Xiu.

"Don't faint, stand up!"

Having been Fu Xiu's subordinate for a long time, Andreas was afraid of him in his bones. He stood straighter than Xiao Baiyang and his eyes were attracted by his short silver hair.

"Marshal, do you need to cut your hair to be a ghost?"

Who did that to his marshal's long flowing hair?

Soldiers in the interstellar space generally have superpowers, and they no longer need to have a buzz cut like they did on ancient Earth.

Does the underworld still retain this tradition?