Little Lord [Interstellar]

President Lucian didn't persuade Eli and his party. He frowned and hesitated when he heard the final confirmation broadcast from the front of the last batch of evacuated teams.

Yan Yang is here, he is unwilling to leave in his heart, but his wife immediately sent someone to pick him up after learning about the situation here. His wife is the financial officer in charge of the empire's finances, and her style is very tough. If he doesn't go back She's definitely going to freak out.

President Lucian is not considered strict with his wife, but he loves his wife deeply, so naturally he doesn't want to make her angry or worried.

President Lucien was about to step up to the person sent by his wife, but his little apprentice suddenly said: "Wow, this guy is too much. Teacher, look, he said that the live broadcast will not be broadcast after the assessment is over, and he changed the live broadcast. Names, and now their live broadcast room has already exploded, and many sailors and sunspots are fishing in troubled waters!"

President Lucian knew who did it as soon as he heard it.He asked curiously, "What name did you change to?"

"It's a long change, hey, it sounds quite catchy, listen," the little apprentice cleared his throat, and read out the name of the live broadcast room, "People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. Why do you go, my friends!"

President Lucien's eyes lit up when he heard the first two sentences, and he barely patted his thigh hard to boast.As a result, after reading the last sentence, President Lucian was left speechless for a while, knowing that this guy would cause trouble, and he changed the good sentence into four different ones!

When it came to matters related to his profession, President Lucian made a quick decision, and said to the person sent by his wife without hesitation, "I'm not leaving yet! I still have something to do! Go back!" After finishing speaking, he directly took A few apprentices ran away in a hurry, walking like flying, and they didn't look like people over fifty years old at all.

The people who came to pick up President Lucian were stunned, and quickly sent a call request to their imperial treasurer: "My lord, President Lucian... he said he won't go back yet."

The woman on the other end of the call looked completely different from the slovenly President Lucian. She was outstanding in appearance and well-dressed. The years had not left any traces on her body. She was still the beautiful and moving "Empire Rose" when she was young.

Ms. Kang Na, who is the financial officer of the empire, was not shocked by the results sent back by the people below, and asked calmly, "What's the reason again this time?"

Even though her tone was steady and unwavering, the person who reported her felt her scalp tense.He said truthfully: "It seems to be because of a sentence, what is it, 'people have joys and sorrows, and the moon has cloudy and sunny waxes and wanes'."

"People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes." Ms. Connor read it once, and said, "Let him go." She is busy, and he is also busy. She wouldn't send someone to pick him up if something happened.He understands her, and she understands him, and the relationship between them will never change because of the distance.

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Yan Yang didn't know how many times he was hacked, and he didn't know how many times he was thought of. He fell asleep after changing the name of the live broadcast room, feeling very uncomfortable.

The team leader tutor tried to talk to Yan Yang and persuade Yan Yang to return to the academy as soon as possible, but Angus, who appeared like a ghost, stopped him before knocking on the door.

The team leader mentor went to Xia Zuo and the others again, trying to save the country with curves, and first persuade Xia Zuo and others.As a result, Xia Zuo and the others had the same idea: "Let's talk about it after Ah Yang wakes up." The team leader had no choice but to stay and see the situation.

Yan Yang slept for a long time.He dreamed of a vast and lonely palace, of a lonely emperor and his close aunt and queen. He ran and ran in the long corridor, playing with the little maids and eunuchs. When he ran to the end of the corridor, he accidentally He fell and swollen his forehead.

The elder brother of the prince ran down from the gazebo, hugged him into his arms, saw that he was about to cry, and said "brother, it hurts", the elder brother kept blowing on his forehead.When his eyes were no longer red, the prince's elder brother laughed and said, "I'm six years old, I'm a little man, and I'm still afraid of pain." He said, "Why don't you feel pain when you're six years old? It's 16, 26, 36 years old— —I was still afraid of pain until I was one hundred and six years old."

Yan Yang dreamed of the day when he opened the mansion again.

He met a bunch of cronies within a few days of leaving the palace. When he was not doing business, he would walk dogs and fight cocks whenever he saw the sky. He would join in wherever the excitement was. Even the dogs would hide when they saw them.

At that time, General Yan hadn't become a general yet, and he was in charge of leading people to patrol the capital, and every time they committed a crime, General Yan would come to arrest them, his face was so dark, tsk tsk, like the bottom of a pot.

At that time, their feud was deep and deep, and he seldom drew men. At that time, he drew General Yan and Jing Zhaoyin, who was still quite young at the time.

Thinking about his whole life, he was happy when he lived, and he was happy when he died, and it was always someone else who was unhappy.Although he didn't do any serious business when he was young, he was fooling around all day long, but he didn't disgrace the reputation of his ancestors when he died, and together with the garrison, he protected the people in the city.So even if he died, he had nothing to regret.

Yan Yang walked forward slowly, walked through a dark and narrow corridor, and soon saw a child sitting by the wall with his knees hugged.

A faint light shone down from the sky and landed on the child's face. He curled up quietly, did not speak, and did not open his eyes. The eyelashes were moist, and the eyes seemed to be full of tears. The beads will fall out.

Still not reconciled, not reconciled to being pierced to death by so many feather arrows coming from the sky, not reconciled to not finishing what you want to do, not reconciling to the things you want to change, not reconciled to the slaughter of loyal and righteous men, and the suffering of villains. Reuse, unwilling to grab the new emperor by the collar and ask "Where did you hide my prince brother", unwilling to come to this vast and strange world alone.

"Hey, don't cry. This place is also very fun and exciting," Yan Yang sat next to the child, and the two sat in the light, exchanging each other's feelings and memories.Yan Yang said, "There are also many interesting people."

As long as there are people around, there is no such thing as a dull time.

Soon, the child's figure turned into that of a boy.When he grew up, the color on his body dimmed, and finally turned into his long shadow.

Yan Yang closed his eyes tightly, but his head was sober like never before. He clearly remembered how his mother hugged and coaxed him when he was a child, and how his grandfather used to pierce his face with his beard every time he came.

General Duna was always busy with military affairs and didn't like his useless son, so he didn't leave any impression on him.

However, he has two best and best relatives in this world.

Yan Yang suppressed the intense emotions in his heart.He opened his eyes and found that he was wrapped in a warm fur blanket, and his whole body was warm.

It's good that he has the opportunity to see this era, and has the opportunity to have new relatives and new friends.

Let the past be the past.

Yan Yang got up and got out of bed.

In addition to optional bedding, the beds in the hotel also come with massage and cleaning functions. Yan Yang wakes up refreshed, and he is no longer fatigued in the past.He sensed his own sea of ​​consciousness, and found that the mental power inside was surging, like a vast sea.

Fortunately, it is more difficult to fake spiritual power, but it is not difficult to hide it. As long as you don't meet someone who can absolutely suppress him with spiritual power, absolutely no one will be able to find out the true appearance of his sea of ​​consciousness.

Yan Yang was very satisfied.

Mental strength, of course, the higher the better!

There is no way, many things in this era require mental energy, such as playing the erhu, sometimes if you want more people to hear it clearly—or even confuse people’s hearts, you must consume a lot of mental energy.

Good tunes used to be able to enliven the atmosphere and drive emotions. The tunes of this era are different. Good tunes and performers can play a certain role in the sea of ​​consciousness of different people-soothing and calming tunes can sort out disordered mental power, intense Generous tunes can stimulate the spiritual potential of the strong.

It is said that the mother of His Royal Highness Jonathan was a rare musical genius back then. She was very energetic and used to block the invasion of Zerg with the sound of the piano, and became the president of the Royal Music Society in one fell swoop.

Even though she and her husband died 20 years ago, Vice President Joseph was still unwilling to become a full-time member. Joseph once said in public: "What if I take her place and she gets angry and never comes back?"

Fans of the music genius heard what Joseph said, and they all said that she was the "eternal president".Since then, no one Xiao has thought about the position of president of the Royal Music Society.

Of course Yan Yang didn't want to replace him, but he was very interested in many things, wouldn't it be nice to have the mental power to waste without worry?Of course it was great!

Yan Yang couldn't wait to do something that he had been resisting since he woke up: he sent a call invitation to his mother, Yan Xiao.

That was the best and best mother in the world, even though her son was unwilling to open his eyes, she never gave up on him.

Yan Xiao was reviewing the content of the 36 live broadcast rooms.

The awakening of her son half a year ago made Yan Xiao both surprised and happy, but at the same time feeling a little apprehensive.

She can clearly feel the alienation between her son and herself. Her son is very smart, and he can pass basic education. Not long after waking up, his cognitive ability has reached the level of his peers—if it is not for his low mental power, her son You can get admitted to the Royal Academy by yourself.

After Du Na arranged Yan Yang into the Department of Film and Television, Yan Yang still slept and woke up most of the time, and did not go to class at all.Yan Xiao was originally worried that Yan Yang would not pass the test, so she had already prepared rewards and money to buy fans, but she did not expect her son to be so outstanding that she would be proud!

As a mother, Yan Xiao felt that Yan Yang was so smart that he could learn everything by looking at it. Wasn't it like this when he was receiving basic education?

Yan Xiao was fascinated by watching, when a communication notification suddenly sounded in the personal terminal.Shocked, she looked intently and saw a contact person she had always wanted to get closer to but was afraid of being rejected by him: Yan Yang.

Yan Xiao accepted the call without thinking.

The son she had been thinking about day and night suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

"Xiaoyang." Tears welled up in Yan Xiao's eyes.

"Mom." Yan Yang shouted.

Yan Xiao was shocked.

Yan Yang said, "Mom, I dreamed about my grandpa."

Yan Xiao's tears fell down rustlingly.

"He is too much, always sticking his beard in my face." Yan Yang complained.

"Yes, he's gone too far." Yan Xiao wiped away tears, "We'll scold him together when he comes back!"

"Okay." Yan Yang looked at the beautiful woman on the screen, with a gentle and mischievous tone, "Mom, don't cry, it won't look good if you cry too much. In the future, I have to introduce to others, 'This is my mother, the world is my mother'. The most beautiful mother', if you cry ugly, you have to pay me for being beautiful."