The self-cultivation of the coquettish scum [Quick Transmigration]

After half a week.

Gu Rong got the news that Shu Le was confronting the emperor in the main hall.

The moment Song Rushuang got the news, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

He laughed so arrogantly that even tears fell.

Song Rushuang pointed at Gu Rong, and there was an almost dumb despair in his voice, "Master Marshal, Lord Marshal, look, Shu Le would rather die by himself than let you save him!"

Gu Rong trembled violently.

He turned around and looked at Song Rushuang for a long while, but in the end he couldn't say a word.

I don't know how long time has passed.

Gu Rong seemed to react suddenly.

He didn't even have time to say a word, opened the hatch of the main cabin, and gave an order to the first echelon of the Legion from the terminal of the optical brain at the top of his voice: "Stop the attack——! Damn it, I told you to stop the attack immediately!! Stop the attack immediately! can you hear me!!!"

The buzzing of the battleship stopped abruptly.

Even the main hall of the palace, which was still crumbling just now, was quiet again.

Shu Le raised his head and saw the old emperor's slightly sinister smile: "Shu Le, let Gu guess... Gu Rong seems to already know that you are here."

"Tsk, if you stop and stop, you will suffer instead."

Shu Le sighed for a long time, and slowly stood up while supporting the pillar.

He tilted his head to the old emperor: "What's the matter? Are you going to hold me hostage to put pressure on him? No problem, I can take the initiative to go up and kidnap you."

It may be that he has never seen such an active hostage.

The old emperor was stunned for a few seconds before pointing to the personal guard standing under His Highness and saying, "Bring him up to me!"

Shu Le took a step back, and said with a smile: "If you let these people detain me, you are not afraid that someone in your personal guard will betray you?"

Then he rolled his eyes and continued to add, "Maybe they let me go before it's your turn to negotiate with Gu Rong."

The king on the throne is already approaching old age, but apparently he still hasn't learned what it means to be trustworthy in employing people.

He hesitated for two seconds, and his old fingers casually pointed at the two guards: "You two, bring Shu Le to me and tie him up."

Shu Le was very cooperative this time, walked up to the old emperor honestly, and discussed, "Find me a seat. You can see that I'm not in good health recently, in case something goes wrong , are you responsible?"

The fleshy skin on the emperor's face was almost twisted into a ball, and angrily ordered someone to move another chair for Shu Le.

Shu Le expressed his thanks, and happily sat down with his legs crossed.

It is very boring to wait with this kind of old emperor who is neither good-looking nor able to chat, especially the nervous old emperor who stands up and takes two steps at every turn.

Especially the people waiting are not really worth looking forward to.

Before sitting down for a while, Shu Le became a little sleepy and began to doze off like a chicken eating rice.

In order not to fall asleep so quickly, Shu Le could only prepare to find something to do.

He raised his head and looked around, and found that the old emperor who could ask was still sitting there like a bundle of dry wood.

So Shu Le had no choice but to turn his head, and said curiously: "Old man, you were probably going to tell me what was written in the Shu family's impeachment booklet, right?"

The old emperor's expression seemed to be held together by glue.

He glanced at Shu Le, and his expression became more ferocious: "Are you so curious?"

Shu Le shook her legs, and said sincerely: "I'm curious, I might die right away, and I want to be a sensible ghost even if I die."

The old Emperor Sen sneered: "In that case, let the Shu family tell you when you are on the road!"

Shu Le: "..."

Gee.

Lo and behold, this conversation looks dead again.

Fortunately, Shu Le has never given up since he was a child.

The more others bother him, the more he can toss.

Shu Le turned sideways and showed the new light brain on his wrist to the disturbed old man on the throne next to him: "How is it? Looks good."

Every optical brain of noble status in the empire will be sent to the palace for review and stamped by the emperor.

On the surface, it was for data collection, but in fact, it was just because the emperor suspected that his subjects were cultivating power privately and threatening the royal power.

When Shu Weiqing made this optical brain for Shu Le, it also passed through the hands of the emperor.

It's just that although the number of nobles is already a minority of the total population of the empire, the total number is still quite large.

See you again after many years.

The old emperor could no longer remember what Shu Le's optical brain looked like.

Naturally, Shu Le didn't mind whether he remembered or not.

He turned the optical brain on his wrist for half a circle, and said secretly: "I know you are talking nonsense, you told my grandpa back then that this optical brain is the most powerful you have ever seen. It's well designed."

The old emperor: "..."

The atmosphere was very awkward for a while.

However, Shu Le seemed completely unaware of this embarrassing situation.

He thought for a while, looked up at the still quite empty hall in front of him, and sighed: "Well, since you are not interested in my optical brain, why don't we make a bet."

Shu Le's expression was a bit curious: "Let me think about it... just bet on when Gu Rong will be able to break into this palace gate? What do you think?"

The voice of this sentence has not yet fallen.

The old emperor's complexion could no longer be described as ugly.

Standing next to the emperor, Shu Le naturally took in all his expressions, and persuaded with a smile: "Don't be nervous. You've been sitting in this position for so long, maybe it's time to be excited."

The emperor's cold gaze was fixed on Shu Le like a snake letter.

There was also a chill in the voice of speaking, and it became more and more terrifying in the old and haggard tone: "Shu Le, I advise you not to be so confident."

Shu Le grinned and smiled, obviously agreeing with the emperor's opinion.

He even clapped his hands: "That's why this kind of gambling is interesting! Maybe Gu Rong died on the way to attack, or maybe you are old..."

Shu Le stretched out his hand to compare the shape of a gun.

Empires and Federations have different constitutions.

The Federation has always implemented a presidential election system, while the Empire has always implemented a hereditary system.

From the day I sat on the luxurious throne full of precious stones——

The supreme dignity and rights go with it.

No one would be willing to voluntarily give up such an honor that countless people can't match.

Even the king who has sat on this throne for most of his life is the same.

From being born in the capital of the empire to growing up.

From being exiled on a wandering planet to returning.

Shu Le's gaze stayed on the throne in front of him for a few seconds, then he raised his head and looked at the skinny and sinister old man on the throne.

He thought that those words just now would definitely make the old emperor fly into a rage.

However, after a while, Shu Le was surprised to find that the emperor in front of him didn't seem to be as angry as expected.

Although the old emperor was trembling with anger and his face was like a ghost, he strangely did not refute Shu Le.

Not only did he not refute, but after a while, he also gave out a very weird smile: "Shu Le, I will never lose."

That smile hangs on the old emperor's withered lips, "Even if Gu Rong really came to the door with his army...Gu can still have a way to let him go back to Gu with his original squad."

Shu Le was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

Compared with the emperor's ferocity, Shu Le's smile was obviously much more sincere, "Amazing! I didn't know that you still have this kind of ability."

The corner of the old emperor's mouth twitched, he couldn't tell whether it was a smile or a harsh one.

He very slowly moved his old hand to the armrest of the jeweled throne under him, and dug his fingertips deeply into it.

Every trace of the throne is exquisite, and even the left and right sides of the armrest are each inlaid with an aquamarine gemstone.

Following the movements of the old emperor's fingers——

Shu Le heard a very light friction sound.

It was like the sound of some mechanism being opened.

next second.

The armrests on the left and right slowly open from a strange decorative line.

Until it is completely lifted.

Shu Le looked up and saw the things in the armrests on both sides.

It was what he had learned in the first lesson in the Imperial Military Academy.

Mechanical heavy ion scanning device.

Shu Le was silent for two seconds, and looked coldly at the person on the throne.

Without the support of the armrest, the old emperor's hands seemed trembling and unsupported.

He couldn't even find a suitable point of strength, so he had to put his hand on the same skinny leg.

The old emperor also looked at Shu Le, with an almost sinister color in his malicious and cloudy eyes.

He pointed to the mechanical device inside the armrest in front of him, and said with unconcealable pride in his tone: "Shu Le, look, this is the year the empire was built... The lonely grandpa left it to the lonely."

"It has the most perfect activation system in the empire, and the most extensive radiation range."

The old emperor grinned, "Once the bombing starts, all the people in Capital Star... will be buried with the orphans."

Panting heavily, he gritted his teeth and said, "And you, Shu Le and Gu Rong, are the sinners who forced you to destroy the entire empire! The unforgivable crimes of all ages!"

Shule blinked.

Yo.

So awesome.

Shu Le listened patiently to the old man's walk, took two steps forward, poked his head to see the incredible armrest of the throne.

It may be that this move looks too old-fashioned and too fearless.

So much so that the old emperor's tone became a little panicked: "What are you doing?!"

Shu Le smiled, looked at the thing in the armrest again, and said with a playful smile: "Live to learn, if I really wait until you kill me, I can still see what it is. "

The old emperor: "..."

However, Shu Le finally stopped at the edge of the throne.

He looked down curiously for a long time, and nodded pretendingly: "Well, this thing looks quite scary, if Gu Rong comes later, I'll help you ask him—"

Shu Le didn't finish his sentence.

The tightly closed palace door was slashed open from the outside by the photon cutting blade.

The weight that had been supported for hundreds of years collapsed.

Let out a very dull last struggle.

Shu Le stopped before he finished speaking.

He subconsciously looked in the direction of the palace gate——

Because the palace gate suddenly opened wide.

The sun shines in this cold main hall at once.

Gu Rong came from outside the hall against the light, and the light left a nice silhouette behind him.

then.

He stood still in the hall.

look up.

His eyes fixed on Shu Le.

But he asked very gently: "What do you want to ask me?"

Shu Le: "..."

Shu Le swallowed in despair.

Ruined.

It may be that she has been a vegetarian for too long recently, and even looking at Gu Rong feels that she is beautiful and delicious.

It's a pity that the occasion was wrong and the atmosphere was wrong.

There shouldn't be another chance in the future.

Thinking about this is a bit depressing.

Shu Le turned her head and took a special look at Gu Rong.

Alas.

Overall it's good.

A nose is a nose, eyes are eyes, and a geoduck is a geoduck.

It's just that the character is not good.

As usual, Shu Le gave Gu Rong a negative score.

Then I heard Qing Yun's unbearable voice: "Shu Le! Why do you still have time to watch other people's geoducks at this time??!"

Shu Le reluctantly looked away, and said with a guilty conscience: "Oh, I just suddenly thought that I've lived for so long... I don't feel like I know anyone very well."

He said confidently, "Maybe he's going to be heroic now, think about it carefully, he's the one who's entangled the most, so don't hurry up and take a second look, don't be tricked in the next life."

Qing Yun fell silent in a rare way.

It paused for a few seconds, and said softly: "Lele, this is not the previous world. If you die..."

Shu Le's tone was very sad: "If you die, there will be no next life. Oh, it's so sad."

He seemed to think about it again, and added, "Forget it, if you don't have it, you don't have it. It's good to not have to torture Gu Rong."

Qingyun was silent: "I don't understand."

Shu Le chuckled a few times: "So all mechs are stupid."

Qing Yun: "..."

But Shu Le said: "I don't know how good it is. Mechas only have a basic perception system. You don't need to judge feelings like humans, strip emotions, and distinguish the most fundamental thoughts."

Qing Yun said, "Is your idea of ​​Gu Rong complicated?"

Shu Le: "Huh? No, I think he's a scumbag."

It was a ten-year birthday gift that took him through the alleys of the old streets.

Teach him mech construction, normal training, military law and political regulations.

of.

Scumbag.

Shu Le gave Gu Rong a negative score again.

The negative score this time is two points lower than last time.

Shu Le didn't really want to talk to the scumbag.

He was also too lazy to talk to the general who followed Gu Rong into the main hall.

The shining silver First Army was completely ignored by Shu Le.

He turned to the old emperor again, showed the optical brain on his wrist with respect and responsibility again, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty... Actually, when designing the optical brain on my wrist..."

The enemy was right in front of him, and the old emperor was already impatient.

He raised his hand and slapped on the case: "I don't want to hear what you say anymore. Your broken brain, Gu Rong, Gu orders you now—"

But Shu Le interrupted abruptly.

He had deliberately amplified his volume, but due to his weakness, his voice was still not very coherent.

"I want to say that when this optical brain was designed, my grandfather specially set the last special option for me."

The voice was so abrupt that it echoed in the air in the hall.

The old emperor suddenly became confused for some reason, and turned his head to look at Shu Le beside him.

Due to illness, Shu Le's cheeks were much rosier than before.

There was a thin layer of halo on that overly delicate face, making it look gorgeous and flamboyant.

Looking at it suddenly, there is a look of a boy five years ago.

In just a moment, Shu Le had already removed the optical brain from his wrist.

His somewhat dry lips curled up slightly, he shook the light brain in his hand, and said softly: "Your Majesty, I am different from my grandfather, I am naturally rebellious... I have a wild temper, and I don't like being threatened by others."

In the cold eyes of the old emperor.

Shu Le narrowed his eyes and continued: "It's okay to let me die, but I like to drag others to die together, and I don't like being dragged to die by others."

The long career of king gave the old emperor a keen sixth sense.

His heart beat suddenly and he was about to speak when he saw Shu Le suddenly press a knob behind the optical brain screen.

Shu Le looked at the old emperor with a full smile, and said with some regret: "Although you are old and ugly... But it seems that there is no more suitable person. Please excuse me and go on the road with me."

"boom~"

Shu Le opened his mouth, simulating the sound of an explosion.

Yet one second passed, and two seconds passed.

ten seconds later.

The expected explosion never came.

Shu Le: "???"

Shu Le finally felt the belated embarrassment.

He looked down at his optical brain in a daze, and it was clearly the same as the original one.

shape, color...

Gu Rong sighed softly: "Lele, the self-starting program is too dangerous. When I reset the optical brain, I asked Luo Lun to dismantle it."

Shu Le: "..."

Oh shit.

If it wasn't for the fact that the old emperor hadn't died yet, he would have died with Gu Rong now.

The old emperor on the throne was so frightened by Shu Le that he almost lost his breath.

Seeing that nothing was wrong at this time, the whole person breathed a sigh of relief.

——He still wants to continue to sit in this position, so he wants to negotiate.

——I don't even want to die.

The old emperor glanced at the guards on the left and right, and the two came over and put Shu Le in place.

Wait until everything is in order.

Only then did the old emperor stand up slowly while supporting the table, and said condescendingly to Gu Rong: "You have also seen the bombing system under the armrest, and Shu Le is also on the solitary hand."

"I order you to retreat immediately."

The main hall, which was noisy just now because of the sudden change, became quiet again.

The first federal army following Gu Rong is obviously stronger, and the mental strength of the generals headed by them are basically above S rank.

Sensing the restlessness of its master, the highly sensitive mecha also became extremely active.

At some point, Kari was promoted to another level of military rank. After all, he was young and energetic, and he raised his hand and slammed it on the table in front of the old emperor: "What did you say?"

The strong beam of particles completely shattered the copper and gold table case that had been placed for many years.

The old emperor trembled all over, and his voice was an octave high: "Gu Rong! You don't want Shu Le's life, or do you want the lives of all the citizens of the capital?!"

Gu Rong's eyes locked on Shu Le who was being held by the emperor's side.

It seemed that due to discomfort, Shu Le coughed twice after he couldn't stand for a while.

Gu Rong's unsmiling face became more and more gloomy.

He glanced at the emperor coldly: "Give me back Shule, and we can talk about it again."

The old emperor naturally couldn't trust Gu Rong, and smiled with dirty yellow teeth: "This is not acceptable. Shule's presence here is the most beneficial guarantee for Gu."

Shu Le: "..."

Shu Le was about to die of anger.

He just knew that there is no such good thing as a pie in the sky.

Especially the pies that fell from Gu Rong's body must be unscrupulous.

While grinding his teeth, Shu Le gave Gu Rong a fierce look.

Gu Rong didn't know if he caught Shu Le's eyes, his always stern face was still expressionless, and he still said the same sentence: "Repay, or not?"

After all, the old emperor was a little startled by Gu Rong's cold face.

He took a step back subconsciously, and unconsciously touched the mechanical device next to the armrest of the throne.

This seemed to give the emperor a lot of courage, he said again: "Gu also said, let you retreat."

"Oh?"

Gu Rong finally gave a slightly different reaction.

He seemed to find the old emperor's request very interesting, so he started to walk up the hall.

The heavy military boots with special characteristics in the army stepped on the floor tiles covered with gold leaf in the main hall, making clang and clang sounds.

The ear-piercing impact knocked into the ears of everyone present.

Every time there is a sound, the tension becomes more intense.

The old emperor lived in the shadow of Gu Rong for so many years, the fear of the youngest marshal is beyond words.

His hands clinging to the edge of the handrail began to tighten and relax: "Gu Rong! You, are you going to reverse it!?"

Gu Rong didn't stop walking, ignored the old emperor's words, and continued to walk towards the throne.

The old emperor panicked completely, and pressed his trembling hands on the armrest: "If you go one step further, you will start this baryon shooting procedure in isolation, and let everyone be buried with the orphan!"

Gu Rong hadn't had time to speak yet.

Shu Le, who was standing by the side, interrupted non-stop: "Come on, do you dare to die?"

The old emperor: "..."

Shu Le added: "Oh, you are the most afraid of death I have ever seen."

The old emperor: "..."

Although the situation was already very tense, several palace attendants present were still amused by Shu Le.

Perhaps it was because the tension in the brain had lasted for too long, and the rough servants who served in the hall couldn't help laughing.

Shu Le also raised his lips, showing a good-looking smile at the beautiful ladies and sisters, and even took the time to whistle.

So Gu Rong finally became clearer, and his complexion quickly darkened again.

In between steps, he had already stepped up the steps in front of the hall.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the old emperor stared at Gu Rong fiercely and said, "If you take one step forward, I promise you will regret this decision for the rest of your life!"

As he spoke, he immediately reached out to grab Shu Le who was being held by the guards beside him, trying to grab Shu Le back to his side for self-protection.

Yet at this time.

The moment the old emperor stretched out his hand——

Gu Rong also sped up his movements suddenly, and stretched out his hand to Shu Le.

This change came too suddenly!

Gu Rong suddenly launched an attack from a calm state. No one thought that on the issue of Shu Le, the Marshal, who was completely occupied by reason, would directly rob him.

And it's plain and simple, stealing people in broad daylight.

It was as if that was the only thing on his mind.

Except for Shu Le, fame, honor, and status are all unimportant.

Shu Le was also taken aback by Gu Rong's sudden rushing over, and the time he came to his senses was about the same as the two guards who were escorting him.

And just when the two emperor's personal guards reacted and were about to quickly pull Shu Le away.

A sharp, razor-sharp particle knife had slit their throats.

Dark red blood soaked the snow-white knife.

It reflected Gu Rong's extremely cold expression.

The distance between the two personal guards and the throne was too close, and when blood splattered everywhere, it also fell on the emperor's face.

The old emperor, who was usually bloodthirsty in the palace, froze for a moment, and subconsciously reached out to caress his face.

He only glanced at the two personal guards who died with regret——

It was as if he had seen his fate.

People who have been in high positions for a long time naturally don't want to let themselves end up like this.

The old emperor roared angrily, with a strange force coming from nowhere, he stretched out his hand to pull Shu Le to hold him hostage.

The hand that Gu Rong stretched out was not stained with blood at all, and he rushed to Shu Le before the emperor: "Lele..."

Shu Le looked up at Gu Rong.

Also just glanced at it.

The old emperor finally grabbed Shu Le's wrist.

He wanted to use Shule to protect himself like crazy, so naturally he would never let go.

And Gu Rong is even more unlikely to let go.

For a moment, there was chaos beside the throne in the palace——

And just in this blunder, the old emperor took a step backwards unsteadily.

The old body, unable to maintain gravity, leaned back suddenly!

in an instant.

The mechanical bombing device in the armrest of the throne suddenly lit up, and the bright red beating light circle began to warn, and there was a crisp sound of the pointer turning from inside.

The old emperor's complexion turned as white as paper in an instant.

He couldn't care about Shu Le any more, and threw himself back on his seat to look at the mechanical device in front of him without blinking.

The red circle of light suddenly stopped.

After a few seconds, the countdown begins.

twenty.

nineteen.

……

sixteen.

fifteen.

……

"No—it's impossible—"

"Mecha master, please invite the best mecha master to stop the program! Stop the program quickly!!"

Compared to the heart-piercing wailing of the old emperor, Shu Le really had nothing to be nervous about.

He was too lazy to look at the countdown meter, turned his head, and just saw Gu Rong again.

Finally, there was no harassment from the old emperor.

Gu Rong stopped and helped Shu Le straighten the collar of the palace uniform.

Then he smiled, and asked Shu Le in a soft voice: "Are you mad at me?"

Shu Le raised his eyelids, and snorted without a smile: "Isn't this nonsense? Gu Rong, I want you to die."

However, this idea should be realized soon.

Gu Rong obviously also understands what will happen after the countdown ends.

He straightened the collar of Shu Le's palace uniform.

He lowered his head and kissed Shu Le's forehead: "Take care of yourself."

The seconds count down to the last few seconds.

Shu Le finally frowned, and glanced at the scarlet countdown.

What is there to take care of?

People who are about to die together, please don't bother him on Huangquan Road.

Gu Rong turned Shu Le's face back.

Then, she reached out and covered his ears.

The moment the radiation particles overflowed.

In the metal clashing sound unique to machinery.

Shu Le didn't feel the disorder caused by the radiation, but saw Gu Rong open his mouth very gently.

then.

The space beside the old emperor seemed to be forcibly split, revealing a dark void that belonged exclusively to the universe.

In the elective course of the Combat Course of the First Military Academy, a teacher once told——

If the SSS-level spiritual power user and the combat mecha of the same level controlled by him have rich experience and perfect cooperation, and the spiritual power user has super will and belief.

With powerful mental power, it can tear the void within a few seconds.

Create an extremely short space-time intersection.

This concept has never had any actual combat experience, and only exists in textbooks.

According to theorists, if time and space are forcibly torn apart, it will not only consume the powerful mental power of the spiritual power, but may also cause great damage to the body.

More likely, it will be directly swallowed by the space-time wormhole.

Spiritual power and life are very important to everyone, so no one has dared to try so far.

until today.

It has not waited for the people present to react.

The dark universe has come together again.

The resplendent and luxurious throne and the damned emperor on the throne are nowhere to be found.

And what also disappeared was Gu Rong, the supreme commander of the interstellar universe.

They disappeared without a trace, not to mention a trace of struggle.

It was like never being in this world.

The main hall fell into an almost desolate silence.

No one left, no one spoke, not even the sound of breathing could be heard.

Rise from the sun and wait until the sun sets.

When the dark night fell, the first ray of moonlight shone into the hall through the already empty main hall gate.

Song Rushuang, who stood at the end of the line, came out.

The miserable moonlight shone on his white suit, like a mourning dress that had been prepared long ago.

His expression was calm, and he stood firmly in the hall: "Everyone, I have the marshal's will to announce in my hand."

Song Rushuang turned on the optical brain, and pulled out a document signed by Gu Rong from the optical brain.

He opened the light screen, enlarged and projected the file until everyone could see it clearly.

——It was an order written by Gu Rong himself.

Gu Rong's notes are scribbled and unruly, with a sharp pen, as if carrying his own bloody smell.

The content of the order is simple, it seems to have been written hastily, and it seems to have hesitated for a long time.

"Gu Rong takes the position of Star Marshal, embraces Shu Le as the king, and is willing to devote all his troops to the new king. I am writing this letter."

Song Rushuang deliberately pointed to Gu Rong's commander's seal to all the soldiers, and his voice was cold like winter water: "Marshal's order must not be violated, and all protesters will be killed on the spot."

The whole palace is still quiet.

three days later.

The Federation and the Empire announced a reconciliation, broke the long-standing frozen relationship, and established a federal monarchy.

By the order of the marshal, Shule was supported as the emperor.

Schuler was noncommittal.

After all, the throne of the federal monarchy is nothing more than a symbolic mascot.

As long as you are alive and can breathe, it's almost the same for anyone.

At this moment, he was chatting with Guan Jinxiu while watching the craftsmen making new chairs for him.

For the throne that he is about to sit on.

Shu Le expressed that he attached great importance to it, and pointedly said: "Yes, yes, right there, and give me a bigger ruby!"

artisan:"……"

Guan Jinxiu: "..."

Guan Jinxiu sighed deeply: "Lele, I'm going out tomorrow, so you have nothing to say to me?"

Shu Le didn't even turn his head, and waved his hand: "Go all the way, come back for New Year's Eve dinner!"

Guan Jinxiu: "...Shu Le."

Shu Le pouted his butt and ignored him.

Guan Jinxiu: "Your Majesty."

Shu Le suddenly turned around like a cat whose hair has exploded, and said in horror: "Don't call me Your Majesty! Don't you know how miserable the last Majesty died?!"

Guan Jinxiu: "..."

Guan Jinxiu shook his head with a smile, and repeated what he said just now: "I'm leaving tomorrow, Lele."

Shu Le was so annoyed by Guan Jinxiu, he finally gave up his chair and stood up: "The wandering planet is very desolate, it doesn't match your identity, do you really want to go?"

Guan Jinxiu's eyes fell on Shu Le's eyes: "Gu Rong is gone, there are frequent turmoil, someone must guard the border."

Shu Le thought for a while: "How about I change someone?"

Guan Jinxiu laughed: "Can't bear to part with me?"

Shu Le had goosebumps all over her body: "...Go away, remember to save me some military pay, people are poor and short-sighted, thank you."

Guan Jinxiu has a deep understanding of Shu Le's stinginess, and he is no stranger to it at this time.

He seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't speak, he just said: "Lele, I will reassure you more than Gu Rong."

Shu Le was stunned for a few seconds, thought of something, and changed the subject directly: "Come on, thank you."

Guan Jinxiu couldn't wait for the answer he wanted.

He took a deep look at Shu Le, turned around and exited the main hall.

Shu Le stared at the craftsman who had inlaid a gemstone on the back of the throne chair. After watching for a while, he lost interest, so he got up and went to sleep.

It was so comfortable for a while.

When Qing Yun reminded him, Shu Le realized that he had been on the throne for a year.

Gee.

What a cool word.

Shu Le crossed her legs and called a few palace servants to discuss how to spend this new year.

He's still not feeling well, and it's actually getting worse every day.

Song Rushuang frequently went in and out of palaces and gates, and even traveled all over the planets between the Federation and the Empire, but still failed to find a way to save Shule from declining.

In other words, this kind of functional decline cannot be avoided.

I have owed a lot to my body, so I should pay it back.

Shu Le was quite open, but Song Rushuang obviously didn't think so.

Especially these days, the dark circles under my eyes are heavier than pandas.

Not too noisy, not too noisy, not harmful to the body.

Not to mention staying up late.

In short, all the good ideas for celebrating the New Year that I came up with were all passed due to various reasons.

Shu Le was furious, and slapped the table majestically to tell all the palace servants to get off, and also threw out a plush doll on the newly repaired throne.

The palace attendants happily picked up the doll, bowed three times to Shu Le to express their thanks, and quickly retreated.

Shu Le: "..."

Shu Le was even angrier.

Then fell asleep out of breath.

When he woke up, the palace servants were standing outside the hall in unison, standing straight with their ears, nose, nose, and heart in mind.

Only the pair of super-intelligent robots left behind by Guan Jinxiu before he dispatched troops—Xiao Hua and Xiao Di remained in the hall.

During the time when Shu Le lived in Guan Jinxiu's house, he and Xiao Hua developed a very deep revolutionary friendship.

Xiao Di was packaged and sent over by Guan Jinxiu, buy one get one free.

At this time, Xiaohua glanced outside, and ran over with small steps while turning the mechanical wheel: "Your Majesty, Gu Anyan has been waiting outside for a long time!"

Shu Le yawned: "See you, see you, I'm a fool, let them hold a meeting to discuss it."

Xiaohua: "..."

Xiao Di:"……"

Xiao Di added: "He said that there is a relic of the marshal for you."

Shu Le was stunned.

Although it has been a long time since Gu Rong disappeared.

But when he suddenly heard the word relic used on him, Shu Le was still not used to it.

But it doesn't sound like anything is wrong.

Shu Le is actually not curious about what relics Gu Rong will leave behind.

But he didn't know what kind of mentality it was, he still propped his chin and thought for a while: "Then invite Lord Gu to come in."

In the name of Marshal Gu Rong, Gu Anyan's position in the court has gone one step further.

With Shu Le's permission, the guards outside the hall let in the person who had been waiting for a long time at the door.

Because of the increasingly prominent reason of poor physical condition, Shu Le is often not in a good spirit when he first wakes up.

Gu Anyan stood still in the hall, bowed half-bowed to Shu Le: "Your Majesty."

Shu Le: "..."

Shu Le was really too lazy to correct their names one by one, so he leaned lazily on the throne: "It's almost Chinese New Year, what do you want from me?"

It snowed again the other day.When Song Rushuang entered the palace for inspection as usual, he ordered the palace servant to spread a thick layer of velvet cushion on the throne, which was soft and warm, very suitable for Shu Le, a rice bug who didn't care about worldly affairs.

Gu Anyan looked up.

His former lover when he was young was wearing an exquisite and luxurious court imperial dress, with eagle patterns embroidered on the tail of the clothes, and a pure gold crown and wings delicately worn on the top of the head, which made his face even more eye-catching and gorgeous.

It is said by outsiders that his career in politics has been smooth sailing, he has both the shade of his family and the protection of his uncle.

Young and successful.

It is indeed a successful career...

Gu Anyan's expression was a little dazed.

Shu Le waited for a long time without waiting for Gu Anyan's reply, so he had to change his posture again: "Lord Gu?"

Gu Anyan came back to her senses, and smiled at Shu Le.

He was carrying a security box in his hand, as if he had brought it all the way in from outside the palace, and he had been inspected by the guards just now.

Under Shu Le's slightly puzzled gaze, Gu Anyan presented the box up.

"Uncle left behind."

Gu Anyan's expression couldn't tell whether it was resentment or calm, he opened his mouth, "It's encrypted, and there is no electronic code for decryption."

"He said... If you have a good life, you don't need to give it to you. If you have a bad life..."

Shu Le bared her teeth: "Do you think I'm having a bad day?"

Gu Anyan took a gentle look at Shu Le: "I just think that since it's something he left for you, it should be handed over to you."

Shu Le: "..."

Shu Le poked the box in front of him with his finger.

Yo.

Pretty solid.

Gu Anyan said: "But we don't know the password, and we don't know how to touch his things. Whether we can open it... depends on you."

Shule: Hehe.

Shu Le glanced at the broken box in disgust.

Gu Anyan bowed to Shu Le again, ready to say goodbye and leave.

He turned around and took two steps, but he suddenly remembered something, and looked over again: "By the way, Your Majesty..."

Shu Le rolled his eyelids: "What?"

Gu Anyan hesitated for a moment: "The Shu family's impeachment materials back then contained a book."

Shu Le has not thought of the past for too long.

At this time, when Gu Anyan suddenly mentioned it, he was stunned for a few seconds before he recovered his expression: "Book?"

Gu Anyan said: "Yes, it's an ancient book with a very strange name. It has the ancestral seal of the Shu family printed on it, which should have been passed down from generation to generation."

He paused, and continued, "I asked relevant scholars later, the full name of that book should be Time."

Shu Le: "Time? What did you say?"

Gu Anyan shook his head: "I don't know, no one can open this book."

"Later, this information was discovered by the emperor... no, perhaps, the kings of all dynasties have been looking for this book for a long time."

"I guess... perhaps, this is the reason why the Shu family has three emperor masters.

Or maybe it's because of this book.

The Shu family suffered annihilation when they were in this family.

It's a pity that no one can get that book back.

All the palace attendants retreated, and even Xiao Di and Xiao Hua who were usually by Shu Le's side were driven to a corner to recharge.

Shu Le leaned on the large and high throne.

Sitting very quietly in the empty main hall for a whole afternoon.

When crows crowed from the lonely eaves of the palace.

Shu Le reached out and pulled the box that Gu Anyan brought over from the table.

He lowered his head and entered a string of numbers in the position of the electronic password.

The box opened in response.

By the scarlet twilight of evening.

Shu Le saw the contents of the box clearly.

It was an ancient book with a torn cover and pages that had already turned yellow.

There are two simple hieroglyphs written on the cover of the book——

time.

Shu Le took out the book.

Open the book page, and the first sheet of paper on the inside front page is also written in ancient hieroglyphs.

— Dear child, if you can open this book.

——Then you and the key of time must have a heaven-sent fate.

— Do you have lost time?

—Don't be afraid, dear boy.

——If you experience