The general reborn is a monster bitch

"Your Highness Charles, I have not seen you for a year, and you have become more and more powerful." The Red Flame Star Messenger greeted Andrew with a big smile and greeted him.

"Thank you Lord Ladd, you are getting more and more energetic." Andrew responded politely, turning his body to avoid the other party's probing eyes.

"Haha! Young and promising, young and promising!" Ladd's eyes lit up, and he left with a smile.It is really rare to have such a bearing at the age of less than twenty.

"Lord Ladd, go slowly." After sending the man away, Andrew immediately withdrew the smile on his face, and continued to stand expressionlessly at the gate of the palace.

His job seems simple, but it is actually a lot of hard work.The envoys from various countries talked about entering the palace to celebrate their birthdays, but none of them had any plans of their own.Emperor Bonaparte is old, and the Gaia Empire will inevitably fall into the hands of the two princes in the future.As the crown prince, Andrew's performance will directly affect the attitudes and diplomatic strategies of various countries towards the Gaia Empire in the future.

The interstellar energy is becoming more and more tense. On the surface, the situation between countries is calm, but in fact, it is secretly turbulent.Whether it is war or peace against the Gaia Empire, it all depends on whether Andrew can calm down the envoys of various countries and let them know that the heir of the Gaia Empire is a strong man, not weaker than his father, Emperor Bonaparte, or even Emperor Bonaparte More capable and courageous.Therefore, even from standing at noon to the start of the dinner, Andrew gritted his teeth and stood firm, not daring to relax in the slightest.

"Your Highness, how are you?" Charles, as the chief bodyguard of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, also stood beside him for an entire afternoon.After all the envoys from various countries arrived, he hurried forward to inquire about the situation of his highness.

Andrew waved his hand, took a few sips of the water handed by the waiter, and then said, "It's okay, let's go to the dinner party!"

Charles took the remaining half bottle of water and followed Andrew. The two went to the side hall to sort their clothes before going around to the living room where the dinner was held.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is here~" the waiter chanted loudly, and Andrew led Charles through the lobby and sat down beside His Majesty the Emperor.

"Father, my son is late." Andrew bowed his head and said.

"It's a matter of business to welcome your distinguished envoys, how can I blame you?" Emperor Bonaparte raised his voice and said.

The envoys from various countries nodded in agreement and praised Andrew.

"Now that everyone is here, let's start!" Emperor Bonaparte said slowly.

The waiter next to him stood up and announced loudly: "The dinner party has begun, everyone is welcome."

As soon as the voice fell, the hall was immediately noisy.The nobles and ministers persuaded each other to drink and have fun, and they didn't see each other in the slightest.Looking at the chaotic hall, Bonaparte couldn't help but frowned.

"Father Emperor" Andrew got up and toasted: "I wish Father Emperor well."

Bonaparte glanced at his eldest son, raised his glass and drank it down.

"Father..." Andrew was about to stop him, but His Majesty's wine glass was empty before he finished speaking.

"Father, you'd better drink less alcohol, so as not to hurt yourself." Andrew persuaded.

Emperor Bonaparte smiled, and then his voice became louder and louder, and finally turned into a loud laugh.

The queen was stunned, and Andrew was also a little flustered. He had never seen such an indulgent side of his father.

"Your Majesty..." the queen opened her mouth and called softly, signaling the emperor to restrain himself.

His Majesty the Emperor glanced at the Empress beside him, and gradually stopped laughing.

"Andrew"

"My son is here," Andrew answered quickly.

"You come to me."

"Father..."

"Come to me," repeated the Emperor Bonaparte.

Andrew had no choice but to walk over step by step, standing cautiously beside the emperor.

"Come closer to me," ordered the Emperor Bonaparte.

Andrew froze for a moment, and slowly leaned down.

The Emperor Bonaparte was a little displeased. He reached out and grabbed Andrew's sleeve, and pulled him over.

"Father..."

"His Majesty……"

Andrew and the queen shouted at the same time.

The Emperor Bonaparte ignored no one. He leaned into Andrew's ear and asked softly, "What do you think of the scene in this hall?"

Andrew raised his eyes to look at the hall. The dignified court ministers who were usually serious were at the moment pushing glasses and changing glasses, drinking and having fun, and some even started molesting the handsome waiters beside the hall. It was simply unsightly.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Seeing that Andrew was silent, Emperor Bonaparte asked.

Andrew nodded, not only uncomfortable, but disgusting.

"I don't feel comfortable looking at it." Emperor Bonaparte smiled, and suddenly said loudly: "But what can I do? Father is old, and some things can no longer be done."

"Your Majesty is in his prime, why do you say that you are old?" The queen retorted pretending to be dissatisfied.

The emperor of Bonaparte ignored the queen's words, just turned his head to stare at Andrew and said, "You are my son, and you will do everything that your father can't do in the future."

Andrew's heart twitched, something rolled in his chest and was about to come out.His blood boiled instantly, he knew that his father had long been tired of the nobles who did nothing but occupy important positions in the court, but he did not expect that his father would entrust this important task to himself.

"Father, don't worry, I will live up to your entrustment." Andrew replied firmly.

The Emperor Bonaparte nodded in relief, and whispered: "You need a decisive person by your side. If you meet him, you must take it for yourself." It's nothing for an ordinary person, but as an emperor, this is his fatal weakness.He really couldn't let go of Xiao Yi's only blood.

Andrew paused, and it took him a long time to react, "Father, don't worry, I know."

"Have you been hungry for a long time? Go down and have something to eat." Emperor Bonaparte let go of his hand and signaled Andrew to leave.

"Yes" Andrew was a little greedy for the cold heat on his arms. Since his mother and father left, this was the closest time his father was to him.

Back to his position, Andrew was full of thoughts, and the conversation just now flashed through his mind over and over again.It seemed that something important had been overlooked by him, but he really had no idea.

The abnormal behavior of the Emperor Bonaparte made Andrew uneasy, as if the situation in front of him was far more complicated than he thought.The empress was also uneasy. Ever since His Majesty called Andrew to his side, the empress had an extremely ugly expression. Halfway through the dinner, the empress left early on the grounds that she was unwell.This is something that would never happen in previous years.