dragon trainer

Rong You is an excellent student, perhaps because of Prince Ming's help, he was not in a hurry when he took over his territory from the very beginning, and in the second year, he was able to handle many matters in the territory in an orderly manner.

His advisory group sometimes marvels at this in private, thinking that although His Excellency the Duke is young, he is a rare lord who pays equal attention to kindness and power.They suspected that Rong You was born with a special talent for ruling, maybe it was the reincarnation of a certain emperor in the past...Of course, the latter is just a joke.

This year, the Galactic Empire has been calm, and the instructions issued by the central government are mainly stable, and the territorial tax has been slightly relaxed, which may be to appease the local lords.

At the end of the year, Prince Ming announced that he would be absent from the court for the second time this year because he was nostalgic for the "Tender Township". Recently, all his orders were issued remotely, and the poor General Shuanglou who was sent back to stay behind in the territory explained and carried out on his behalf.It may be that the emperor couldn't bear to see a generation of powerful ministers who "love beauty and not love country", so he specially named him in the subsequent small court meeting, so that Prince Ming must attend.

When receiving the news, Rong You was reading the mail for Di Ming in his pajamas, and said in surprise: "The tone of this letter is very serious, isn't His Majesty afraid of you?"

Prince Ming stepped out to take a look, followed by a series of small robots drying wet hair.He pondered for a while, then thoughtfully said, "Something must have happened."

Rong You was a little nervous, and said: "What big event can happen? Are you going back to attend the small court meeting?"

"I'll go and come back quickly." Di Ming smiled, leaned over and kissed Rong You's forehead.The little robots suspended on his shoulders suddenly panicked, and each lifted a strand of wet hair to prevent water droplets from dripping onto Rong You's body.

Rong You was still a little uneasy, turned over and sat down on the bed with Di Ming, and said, "It's not something that happened to the eldest brother, right?"

Di Ming said: "That's not true. He is now closer to Feilian District than the Emperor Star. If he encounters a problem, we will only get the news before the Emperor." While speaking, water drops dripped onto the pillow again , The robots swarmed up, took the pillow towel away, and carried it outside the door to wait for it to be released.

At this moment, Rong You was relieved, hooked Di Ming's neck, leaned over and kissed him, and said, "Uncle Xiao Ming, the emperor can't bear to see your depravity, you should go to business."

Prince Ming calmly said: "There is no rush, let's finish explaining the 'business' here."

... After an unknown period of time, the sheets were also wet.

A group of little robots lay lovelessly on the edge of the bed, turning on the red light of sit-in protest one after another.

……

It was the third day after Prince Ming left, and the schedule would soon be at Emperor Star.

When Rong You turned on the communicator and was about to connect to Di Ming, a message with three red labels of "Urgent", "Important" and "Top Secret" directly bypassed the system and appeared in front of Rong You——

The emperor is critically ill.

The emperor is critically ill!

Simple four words, but shocking!Rong You paled instantly, stood up suddenly for a moment, then sat back immediately, and ordered people to clear all the itinerary for today.

There was a blank in his mind, and many thoughts came flooding in.He was neither prepared to lose his biological father who was like an enemy, nor expected that His Majesty the Emperor of the Galactic Empire would die suddenly at this moment!

Soon, before Rong You had time to contact Di Ming, new news came again: Emperor Star Bahamut has entered a state of first-level control, and is under full martial law!Now there is no communication that can be transmitted to or from the Emperor Star, and at the same time, no one is allowed to enter or leave all interstellar traffic tracks within one light-year, and those who violate it will be directly detained as a felony.

As soon as this order came out, many people could immediately realize that something had happened to His Majesty the Emperor, because Emperor Star would carry out this kind of control only when the life of the only supreme person was in danger.However, at this time they could not talk about any related topics, because the death of the emperor was not considered a death, and it was called a death only after the imperial physician and the Minister of Royal Affairs announced it at the same time, and then began a whole set of procedures that the ancient empire had already mastered.

But at this time, all communication was cut off, Rong You couldn't contact Di Ming, and at the same time, he had no right to leave his territory without authorization.

If he wanted to go to Emperor Star at this time, he had to wait for a summons.If the emperor is not dead, it is the emperor's imperial order; if the emperor has passed away, it is the summoning by the Minister of Royal Affairs in the name of the will.

……

At the same time, Emperor Star Bahamut.

The 36 forbidden doors of the palace were closed at the same time, and the Royal Marines surrounded the palace airtightly.Imperial physicians, attendants, and personal courtiers flowed through the corridors like flowing water, in stark contrast to the team of officials standing quietly at the entrance of the inner wall of the palace.

Except for Prince Ming and the Minister of Finance, these two powerful figures, all the important officials in the small court meeting were present, and they were listed at the top of all the officials.At this time, they were as silent as plaster sculptures, and even with tears streaming down their faces, they only dared to silently cover their mouths and noses with their sleeves.

At this moment, the forbidden door behind him burst open, and everyone looked back in horror.

Seeing Prince Ming come in dressed in the stars and the moon, he simply glanced around.

A royal courtier quickly ran down the stairs and whispered in his ear: "Fu Xiang is in the side hall. Only His Majesty, the Minister of Affairs and the Imperial Secretary are in the main hall."

This is what the emperor meant by making a will.

Prince Ming's expression was calm, he lifted his foot and walked into the hall, the royal guards opened the door for him.The officials immediately lowered their heads and reverted to rows of plaster queues.

At this time, the Minister of Affairs just hurried out from the main hall, and when he saw Prince Ming, he only had time to bow his head.

Di Ming said: "Has anyone got the exact news?"

This question was very learned, and the Minister of Affairs said respectfully: "His Royal Highness is too far away, and has not yet replied; His Royal Highness is 6 light-years away, and is returning at full speed; all seven members of the inner court are present; in addition, His Majesty has spoken and is summoning Your Excellency, Grand Duke Xingchenhua."

Di Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw that the minister of affairs was holding a pitch-black wooden box in his hand. He paused a little, obviously understanding, but without saying a word, he quickly walked towards the inner hall.

The two passed by, Di Ming opened the door and broke into the inner hall; the minister of affairs kept on walking, and handed the box to a guard in front of the side hall. The guard saluted without saying a word, and stepped into the side hall.

In the side hall, Fu Qian, the treasurer, was sitting in front of the fireplace, looking intently at a certain tapestry. He said, "The one on the left is the queen, and the one on the right is my Yin Niang."

He was fascinated by it, but he didn't say: They were a pair of cousins ​​who were famous in the Shenlong royal family. One married the fourth prince back then and is now the emperor; the other married Fu Qian, who was decades older than her. And Lian gave birth to Fu Yu, the only son he ever loved.

At this time, one of his sons, Fu Ding, was standing silently behind him.

The alone time of the father and son was interrupted by the guards who hurriedly knocked on the door.The guard held the box in his hand, walked to the side of the treasurer, and said in a low voice, "Fu Xiang, please."

Fu Qian handed over his right hand and sighed: "It's been more than 20 years. After all, His Majesty is reluctant to part with me as an old man, so I naturally have to accompany him for a while."

The guard remained silent, opened the box, gently wiped the inside of Fu Qian's wrist with alcohol, then pulled out the needle tube, and carefully inserted the needle into his blue blood vessel.

The three people in the room watched the tube of injection quietly to the end, and then Fu Qian said: "Give me, an old man, one last moment to say goodbye to my son."

The guard put the things back into the black box, bowed to him, and left without saying a word.

After the door of the side hall was closed again, the treasure minister's tiredly closed eyes suddenly opened again. Those eyes were by no means lifeless eyes of despair, on the contrary, they shone with the light of vivid thinking.

With a hook of his right foot, the Chancellor pulled out a sharp black thorn burnt from the chair, then lowered his head and bit his collar, raised the "knife" with his hand, and cut a bloody wound along the inside of his arm!

Following the bloody smell in the side hall, the chancellor was sweating all over his head, gritted his teeth and groped through the wound on his arm without saying a word, and finally pulled out a [-]-centimeter-long artificial blood vessel. It has begun to solidify rapidly to form black agglomerates due to the high toxicity.

Tens of seconds later, the fake blood vessel was discarded on the ground. The Minister of Finance loosened his collar and allowed Fu Ding to lower his head and spray the healing medicine on his wound. He said wearily, "Did the princess hear the news?"

Fu Dingdao: "Don't worry, the Queen's Royal Highness will come down sooner than His Royal Highness. Mr. Cui's arrangements have also been prepared. Once the will leaves the inner palace, it will no longer belong to His Majesty the Emperor."

The treasurer nodded, and said again: "When the emperor's death is announced, you can only act on my behalf. Do you know why I chose you?"

Fu Dingdao: "Because my acting skills are the best."

The treasurer sneered and said, "Yes."

Fu Ding was silent for a moment, and asked: "Except for 37 Geyu, is it true that father never admired any of them?"

"The biggest regret in my life is that I don't have a son who is not a wimp, Fu Yu? He is nothing special." The treasurer said indifferently, "I don't need you to play any tricks of filial piety and friendship, as long as you know that my Fu family's property will never be divided That's enough. Among you brothers, there is only one who will inherit the family business, and I will take away the rest. Hehe, just like His Majesty wants to take away me, an old scourge, and he and I know too much about each other..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt dizzy. When he looked down, he saw that the long and narrow wound that had begun to heal just now was showing a bruise color, but his consciousness was unknowingly numb.

At this moment, the treasurer finally looked unpredictable, and finally looked up sternly, staring at Fu Ding.

Fu Ding said: "You are right. Father, you and Your Majesty know each other too well. However, the story of the older generation should end tonight. After all, it has been 6194 years. You see, just like Your Majesty Just like your favorite investment back then, I also have a favorite investment, so now I am looking forward to his coming over..."