Humans collapse into slag

On the New Year's Day of the Imperial Calendar, Liao Yuning went home.

A spaceship of the Liao family came to Tianque from the Fengshen star field, and brought some special products of Li Xingxing, as well as a message from the Patriarch of the Liao family.

Private communicators cannot achieve real-time communication across star fields. After Liao Yuning came to the imperial capital galaxy, he could only communicate with his family by sending videos back and forth.

Originally, these video, audio, or text messages were transferred through the public communication system between the stars, and the urgent mail could be sent to the recipient within a day, but this time Patriarch Liao did not use the public communication system, but directly sent Sending it over by someone means that the content of the information may not be urgent, but it needs to be kept confidential.

The holographic memory was also marked with a reminder "Please watch Mr. Malovet together", and Liao Yuning took it to Malovet's study.

Through personal biometric information verification, Liao Yuning opened the memory.

The holographic image of Liao Guangzhi, the patriarch of the Liao family, appeared in front of the teacher and student.

Liao Guangzhi is 81 years old now. He is tall and burly. He looks rough but is actually a shrewd man.He has seven children in total, and even more grandchildren. Liao Yuning is the most special one among them, and he also has high hopes for him, although this child has already become the grandson of his cousin Liao Xingshen in name.

Liao Guangzhi started from receiving Liao Yuning's school year report card. He said that he was very pleased, and then introduced how family members miss Liao Yuning, and also greeted Malovet's health, and finally got to the point.

"In the blink of an eye, you will be 23 years old. Your father was engaged to your mother when you were your age, and you will be born in less than three years." Liao Guangzhi said in a tone of recalling the past: "I know You are busy with your studies, and you have heavy burdens on your shoulders, but you still have to start thinking about what you should think about."

Did you mention this?

Liao Yuning pursed his lips, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and he pressed his deep thoughts to the bottom of his eyes.

"You're not a child anymore, so I'll tell you the truth." The Liao family leader's feelings dissipated, and he began to talk, "A reliable Yue family can bring you a lot of help. On the contrary, once in If you make a wrong marriage choice, your future will be much more difficult."

Since Liao Yuning became an adult, people from Li Mingxing's side wanted to marry the Liao family in an endless stream. Liao Guangzhi evaded it with the reason that "the child is too old to reach him", but he told the truth to Liao Yuning.

"Don't look at those few companies that are considered to be famous in Li Xingxing, but they are nothing in the imperial capital galaxy, and they can't help you at all."

The head of the Liao family said earnestly: "Your personal qualifications are outstanding, and you are favored by His Majesty. Naturally, there is no shortage of love partners. In matters of marriage, you must follow your wishes, but grandfather can still give you some advice as someone who has experienced it."

Then Liao Guangzhi said a lot, and it can be summed up as follows: Liao Yuning had better pay attention to what kind of ladies and ladies are suitable here in the imperial capital galaxy. They must have a deep family foundation and real power in the army. You can plan and prepare slowly.

Of course, studies cannot be relaxed.

The head of the Liao family said: "A man who establishes the world depends on himself. Love and marriage are the icing on the cake. I hope you will consider it carefully."

After the message ended, Patriarch Liao's figure disappeared, and the room was quiet for a long time.

Malovet spoke first, "What does the master think, what does the young master think?"

"I don't think so much." Liao Yuning sat in the same posture, clasped his hands with ten fingers crossed, and aligned his thumbs, "Grandpa also said that we should put our studies first."

Liao Guangzhi's meaning is obvious. If Liao Yuning can't find a famous lady with a deep background, he might as well wait and see first. After improving his own strength, he will have a wider choice.

The purpose of calling Malovet over was to ask him to help remind his grandson that he is the hope that the family has devoted all his efforts to fostering, and he should not lose his head because of love and find an inappropriate partner to delay his future.

Grandfather, you may not have imagined that in addition to the noble daughters of the famous families, I also included the children of the noble families.

Liao Yuning thought jokingly in his heart: Except for gender, Mu Rong is very qualified in all other aspects.

Same-sex marriage is legal in the Yinzhu Empire, but the proportion is not high after all. The Liao family has always been conservative in matters of marriage and marriage. Liao Guangzhi probably never imagined that his grandson would also be attracted by a man.

"Young master." Malovet was obviously dissatisfied with Liao Yuning's evasive answer, and said: "The master is right, this matter must be taken seriously, and I hope the young master can give me a definite answer."

"Teacher, my wish is very clear." Liao Yuning looked up at Marovite, "Marriage will never be my bargaining chip, and my life must be dedicated to the empire, just like Marshal Liao."

Malovet raised his eyebrows, "Like Marshal Liao?"

In a general sense, Liao Xingshen's ending was actually not good. He had no children, died young, and left nothing but a tombstone.

"Yes, just like him. As for the offspring—" Liao Yuning stood up, "I don't need to worry about that. Anyway, there are still so many children in the family who can be adopted."

For example, in his previous life, his grandfather probably did this after his death.

Malovet looked at his students with complicated eyes, and said after a while: "Okay, I understand."

He didn't say anything more, let alone mention Mu Rong. Under Liao Yuning's repeated hints, he also felt that Master Mu's pursuit was not reliable, so he didn't take this matter into consideration.

Ten minutes later, Liao Yuning left the annex building and came to the basement of the villa.

Throwing the holographic memory into the garbage disposal, Liao Yuning pressed the power switch, and through a glass cover, he could see the process of the device being completely smashed and burned.

While the fire was extinguishing, the young face was calm and unwavering, except for a pair of eyes as deep as a cold pool.

Liao Xingshen was able to be posthumously named marshal because of his strength, meritorious service and a tragic sacrifice.

Liao Yuning thinks he can too.

Love, marriage, family, and children are all unnecessary things. As long as you don't touch them at the beginning, you can't talk about giving up or not giving up.

In the new year of the imperial calendar, the elite training of the Legion on the New Era did not stop.

The calendar of the Silver Ash Empire is determined by the rotation and revolution of the empire. Tens of thousands of planets in the empire have their own calendars that run parallel to the imperial calendar. There is no meaning of New Year's Eve.

As usual, Young Master Mu misses his sweetheart during the intervals of training.

Since boarding the warship, the private communicator can no longer be used. The New Era has moved to the junction of the Celestial King Starfield and the Southern Crown Starfield. Without using the military dedicated channel, the message cannot be sent out at all.

"Leaving your No.20 for six days." Mu Rong wrote on his electronic notepad: "Missing penetrates my heart like a particle beam gun, and every drop of blood that flows out is calling your name .”

Young Master Mu frowned, staring at the love poem he had just written, always feeling that something was wrong.

Isn't it...too bloody?

Delete and start over.

Six days away from your No.20, I saw your face in the starry sky outside the porthole, you looked at me, your eyes were as cold as the waves of a seasonal lake...

Still not right.

deleted.

"Junuo, help me collect a set of love poems, beautiful ones."

After working hard for a long time, Young Master Mu had no choice but to give up, and decided to temporarily put aside his plan to write poems for his sweetheart, and start by improving his poetry appreciation level.

"Dad, I can't connect to the star network now, do I need to enter the ship's internal network to search?" Juno's subjective initiative is getting stronger and stronger, and he can make suggestions by himself.

"No, the network on the ship cannot be touched, um, I'm going to write this into your program." With nothing to do, Mu Rong made some improvements to his artificial intelligence.

After the work was done, half of the rest time for this round was over. Mu Rong took a shower and was ready to go to bed.

Before going to bed, Juno was asked to play Liao Yuning's video as usual. The video was edited by Juno, and the materials were all the video materials about Liao Yuning collected after Mu Rong's rebirth.

When I see images, I think of people.

Mu Rong asked: "What time is Aurora now?"

Juno: "Seven fifteen in the morning."

Mu Rong: "Ning Ning should have woken up, his life is very regular, very self-disciplined and restrained."

In his previous life, Mu Rong fought abroad, and at the farthest time he reached the vast sea of ​​stars beyond the empire's borders, but he has never been so eager to return to a specific place as he is now.

Because there was a person in that place, and his heart was tied with an invisible thin thread.

This feeling of caring and longing is actually uncomfortable, but he enjoys it. He believes that as long as he cherishes it and perseveres in slowly tightening the thread, he will finally get the most beautiful things in the world.

Yes, the most beautiful.

That person has eyes that are brighter than starlight, cheeks that are whiter than ice and snow, and lips that are redder than flower petals.

That person is soft, waxy, and sweet, but also warm, scorching, and scalding.

All of them are extremely fascinating.

"Liao Yuning..." Mu Rong murmured the name between his lips and teeth, his heart tightened and ached, but the pain was filled with endless sweetness and softness.

He felt that no love poem in the world could adequately express this feeling.