Medicine Jar [Interstellar]

The hours of training always fly by, but what's a happy time for the pups can be tough for someone.

The second prince can be said to be in a state of desperation recently. I don’t know why someone exposed the photos and videos of the energy plant, and he asked the people from the technical department to check the source. All of them came from some ordinary people who had nothing to do with politics. In other words, they have no way to get in touch with the energy plant. The people behind it have extremely high hacking skills and hide in the dark, but the investigation below is indeed a mess, and there are many ordinary people involved. What is even more troublesome is that the number of people involved in this matter is still increasing, so the second prince has no way to arrest them all and interrogate them one by one.

There is a saying in ancient times that water can carry a boat or overturn it. This sentence is still valid today. Although the second prince is cruel, he has actually maintained his democratic image. After all, although the royal family is noble and has many resources, But those people need people to operate, and his army and some neutral elders will be affected by the will of the people to decide whether to continue to support him.

If he could arrest those stupid yelling people outside, he would directly arrest them and carry out planetary purification, but obviously this was all he could think about.The road to the throne of God is destined to need this group of fools.

"Is the makeup artist here?" The second prince asked.

"Your Highness, I've already waited outside." The butler wiped off his cold sweat. Now the royal mansion is full of protesting citizens and reporters. These people surrounded the mansion. Everyone hopes that the royal family can give an explanation. The makeup artist I was almost trapped when I was picked up by the driver just now.

"Well, I'll pass later." Brandon looked at himself in the mirror, then picked up the optical brain again to recall what he said when he met the reporter, and then walked to the dressing room.

No matter who is behind this incident, it is ridiculous to think that you can defeat yourself with these things.

Brandon is undoubtedly an ambitious man, but he is also the most powerful prince in the empire. The combination of ambition and power made him deeply rooted in the empire. It was just a scandal. How could the foundation of the big tree be shaken by this? Woolen cloth…

The makeup artist has been on standby for a long time. He has been in charge of Brandon's various styles, and he is well aware of the prince's moody personality, and now is a special critical period.

"Your Highness, what kind of look do you need..." the makeup artist asked tremblingly.

Brandon pulled his collar irritably, and the stylist immediately shut his mouth and began to take care of it.Half an hour later, Brandon opened his eyes and looked at himself in the mirror, a little decadent but still elegant and clean, with slight dark circles under his eyes, a slightly loose tie, and messy hair.

With a snort of approval Brandon looked at the butler.

"Arrange the car to go out, don't park it inside, park it outside..." Brandon instructed.

The outside he was talking about was the outside of the royal residence.

"But Your Highness, the outside has been blocked now. There are many reporters and protesters, why don't you go from the back." said the butler. He happened to pass by when he was picking up the stylist, and the group outside almost tore him up. What will happen now that the Lord has appeared.

"Do it now!" Brandon repeated, clearly on the verge of losing his temper.

Brandon doesn't like people questioning his decisions.This is something that many people know.

The butler arranged the car, and at this time Brandon hurriedly entered the media's field of vision.

A person who is alone looks very embarrassed.

"May I ask Your Highness Brandon, do you have anything to say about the energy plant incident!"

"Energy factories cut corners and use harmful substances, do you know?"

A series of questions swarmed Brandon along with protests, and he still faced the media with a tired look.

"I just found out about this. Rest assured, as the prince of the empire and the person in charge of the energy plant, I promise to help you find out the truth of the matter."

At this time, Brandon is like a prince who has worked very hard, but still cares about the public and is eager to find out the cause and effect of the incident. Such an answer blocked all the sharp questions prepared by the reporter, and he also sat in the seat just now. The prepared car bid farewell to everyone.

There was no guilt or panic at all, as if nothing had really been done.

Alder watched Brandon's behavior from a certain corner of the mansion, and raised a sarcastic smile. Of course, he knew that Brandon could not be brought down by relying on these alone, but whoever said that he must kill Brandon at once. You, is it not good to boil frogs in warm water?

Brandon did a good job in crisis public relations. In two days, a suitable scapegoat has been found there. John Rauch, the general manager of Emperor Star Energy Plant, Brandon expresses his regret to the public with eloquence. Because of my wrong employment, a large number of energy crystals currently on the market are harmful, and I am willing to take back the crystals in the fastest time and return the purchase price.

Each type of crystal has a number when it is purchased, and it is very easy to get a refund, but for this Brandon needs to lose a large amount of money that is going to be used to build a private army.

This is also one of Alder's intentions, to delay the process of establishing a private army. The more it is delayed, the more useful it will be for Brandon to settle down.

This kind of public relations made the voice of public protest gradually dissipate, and everyone couldn't help but believe that maybe Brandon really made a mistake by accident, but then another kind of speech began to spread on the Wormhole Network.

Since Brandon made such a big mistake due to a personal mistake, it is better to distribute the energy plant to other princes. The royal family cannot be the only one, and it also needs to decentralize powers. Only in this way can a balance be achieved and the decision-making can be more perfect.

This is true, and there will inevitably be loopholes in one person's decision-making, so the people asked Brandon to give up the business of the energy plant and hand it over to several other princes.

Royal residence, meeting hall.

Brandon looked at his brothers and asked.

"I want to hear your opinion..."

A pair of menacing gazes stayed on his brother, and Brandon knew clearly that this matter had nothing to do with the three of them.

"An opinion? Is the second brother talking about the distribution of the energy plant?" Seeing that no one was ready to speak, the third prince said.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. I used to help Brandon with things. Brandon didn't take himself seriously when he was in power. If... if he could get some rights to the power plant, it would be an untold amount of money ah……

"Now the public asks me to give you the crystal energy factory in my hand. How do you think about it?" Brandon couldn't see any joy or anger on his face, as if he was really just asking for opinions.

"I don't want it, it's such a big booth. I recently participated in a variety show and I'm very busy." Alder said, now that the energy plant is a hot potato, he really doesn't care, and Brandon has such a strong desire to control, now ask This question is more likely to be tested. He wants to find the one who is against him among several brothers.

"Don't do business, why don't you participate in a variety show?" The third prince complained. Recently, he heard that his brother has traveled far and wide. It's rare for a prince to live such a leisurely life.

"What about you? What do you think?" Brandon set his sights on the third prince, who was always by his side. He used to think he understood his character, but now he doesn't seem to be...

"I think if the second brother keeps controlling the energy plant, they will say that you are arbitrarily monopolizing the power. I can keep the energy plant for you, and I will give it to you when I find an opportunity."

If this was said in the past, it might be nothing. Brandon always felt that his younger brother was a lustful and slutty boy, but now...

A pair of beast eyes fixedly looked at the third prince. The third prince, who was originally full of confidence, couldn't help but feel a little hairy under such pressure. He faltered and wanted to explain something, but Brandon directly skipped his question to the youngest. said his brother.

"Want a power plant?"

The fifth prince was not yet an adult, he looked up at his brother and shook his head, then continued to draw on the notebook with his head down and a paintbrush.He rarely spoke, it seemed that he had never spoken to anyone except the fourth prince.In Brandon's impression, he hadn't even been transformed, and one of them had always looked like a human child.

Of the three younger brothers, two said no, and only the only third prince showed strong interest.Brandon has reason to believe that he spread the rumors outside.

Seeing the slight change in Brandon's expression, Alder raised a smile. This is what he hoped for. When the third prince owns the power plant, he will have the strength to challenge Brandon. He always likes to stand on the high side. Can the two people living together still live in harmony as before?

That's right, Alder released the news, but he didn't want to push himself to the front. Sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight is the best situation for Alder at present.

A meeting of "each with their own ghosts" ended in this way, and Auld and the fifth prince walked in the royal garden.

"Have you booked a spaceship ticket to Desolate Star?"

"It's decided, I'll leave tonight." Alder laughed, at least he had a better understanding of the matter here, and then he was going to go there to find An Ran.

He figured it out. Although An Ran looked gentle, he was actually stubborn and old-fashioned. If he waited for him to get used to the way the two of them got along, it would be a long time ago, so Alder planned to force him.

"Leaving so early... Is Anran really that good?" Fifth prince asked while holding a paintbrush. The fourth brother seemed to have a tinge of popularity whenever he mentioned Anran, maybe he didn't notice it himself.

"Okay, he's very nice." Alder hoped that one day he could formally introduce his brother to An Ran. "I told you that you don't understand, but when you get along with him in the future, you will know."

That night, when An Ran and the cub were still struggling, Alder set off on the Emperor Star Express flight. There was no result this time, and he will definitely not come back easily...