Interstellar arranged marriage: The big guys rose after being deposed

"It's not surprising that 18,000 people came back from that place. They are all elite warriors, and they still have the ability to protect themselves. But after this battle, their mental strength is probably much worse, right?" Elder Dai asked slowly. "Xiao Lin, you can predict these with your brain, there's nothing to be surprised about. I know you are happy, and I expressed it incorrectly. I won't bother you this time, or you can start from the beginning next time!"

Kobayashi tightened his jaw and lowered his head slightly, allowing him to lecture him.

After a long while, Dai Ge Lao was so thirsty that his mouth was dry. He drank a sip of tea and then continued to ask: "Is there anything else?"

"Lord Dai, the soldiers who returned this time are from the Third Team of the Imperial Guard. Originally, there were 100 of them who went to support Prince Yan. Now, they are all back," Xiao Lin said it all in one breath, fearing that he might convey the wrong information.

Dai Ge Lao was stunned for a moment, "Are they all back?"

This is not an ordinary mission, but entering a planet corroded by evil spirits. How could those warriors escape unscathed?

Even if we take a step back, how could a mission involving such elite personnel not be dangerous?

"What about their mental state?" Elder Dai felt that something was out of his control and asked with a somewhat grim look on his face.

"It seems that their mental strength is not damaged at all, but is even better than before. Perhaps it is just our illusion. After all, such warriors have strong endurance," Xiaolin answered carefully. "The specific situation needs to be tested by instruments."

Elder Dai gnashed his teeth and said, "Then let's arrange a physical examination to see if they have been marked by the evil spirits, and check the extent of their mental damage."

Kobayashi agreed, and the two chatted for a few more words before hanging up the phone.

"Father," the Queen came out, "Isn't this a smokescreen released by the Emperor? Although the Emperor has always been cowardly and has been manipulated by us to the point where he has almost no imperial spirit left, he can only agree to the policies discussed by the elders.

But he is an emperor after all, how can he be willing to be controlled by us? Wu Yan has strength, and we have always been afraid of him. Now there is Bai Qian.

The emperor would not use the descendants of the Bai family for no reason. No man is without ambition, let alone he is an emperor.

Maybe he is playing a trick on us, or maybe he is confusing our judgment."

Dai Ge Lao sneered: "It's not impossible. Since he wants to fight back and take the initiative, we can't help but cooperate, right?

He is under our watch all day long, and we know his own weight better than he does. It seems that he really wants to die."

He raised his wrist and ordered his subordinates to collectively impeach the emperor tomorrow!

The Queen's heart beat violently after hearing this, and she looked at Dai Ge Lao with admiration: "Father, you are really amazing. I think there are probably not many people who dare to impeach the emperor since ancient times, right?"

"Of course," Dai Ge Lao adjusted his collar and smiled contemptuously, "What era is it now? The Star Era after the revival of human civilization is not the feudal society on the ancient blue star body. It is really up to him to have the final say.

We are just a few noble families fighting with no winner or loser, so the Wu family got the upper hand. They really think they are insignificant.

There is a saying that goes, "Water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize it. Tomorrow, we will capsize that boat!"

The queen nodded repeatedly: "I am really looking forward to seeing Wu Tuo being driven off the stage. Tsk tsk, father, you must have someone record the video. I can even eat two more bowls of rice while watching the video."

"Of course, that is a moment worth recording in history," laughed Lord Dai.

Inside the palace, the emperor was handling daily affairs. Not long after, his attendant informed him that Ming San, the captain of the third team of the imperial guards, had returned to give a performance report.

The emperor happily called out "please" three times in a row.

After Ming San entered the door, he first kowtowed to the emperor.

The emperor stepped forward and helped him up personally, "Thank you for the hard work on this mission."

"It's not hard. It's our honor to work for the master," Ming San said with a smile, and then he told the whole story from the time they left to the time they returned.

“The signals from every star that has been eroded by the evil spirit group are intermittent, especially those near the evil spirit group, where there is no signal at all.

Prince Yan also blocked the area by sea, land and air, and no one knows what is going on inside. This time the evil spirit group has been almost eliminated, so Prince Yan asked me to lead the team back to report safety to you."

The emperor looked at him nervously, not daring to interrupt. He never expected that the evil energy that had always given people headaches and fear could actually be used as a good medicine to nourish mental strength.

In the past, they could only stay away from and escape from the evil energy. When will they be able to face it head-on?

Ming San hesitated and whispered, "The whole thing was actually done by General Wu and his men, but he gave the credit to General Bai Qian."

The emperor was stunned for a moment, but soon he understood that this matter was too much of a credit. On the surface, Wu Yan had the blood of an emperor. If he had such a reputation, even if he didn't want to ascend the throne, those who supported him would never allow Bai Qian, who had no foundation, to ascend the throne.

But Wu Yan gave all the great credit to Bai Qian. The emperor laughed softly, thinking that he had underestimated the mind and strategy of their interstellar general king.

"Well, he never lets me down."

"Master, before we came, General Wu asked me to tell you something. He said that compared to being trapped in the palace, with endless tasks to deal with and no time to spend with his wife and children, he would rather protect the Interstellar Empire.

He said that charging into battle was his destiny. The task of securing the country was too much of a hassle, so let's leave it to General Bai Qian."

The emperor's eyes were a little sore, "Well, did he say anything else?"

"No, but Saint Yan Zhao said that if we return safely, the emperor will definitely have a tough battle to fight."

"I can imagine that," the emperor smiled, "How lucky is my nephew to be sworn brothers with those two.

Okay, now that you are back, take a good rest. I am afraid tomorrow morning court will be very lively."

Ming San responded and left.

"Wu Xiang, what do you think will happen tomorrow?" The emperor asked the steward behind him with a smile without looking back. "There is a saying in the imperial policy, which is to trust people when you employ them, and don't employ people you don't trust. But people in important positions are like those hanging on a tightrope at high altitudes. They dare not let go of it at all. Let alone nephews, we dare not trust even our parents, sons, and brothers completely.

Now, Yan has given Qian'er and me a great gift. If I continue to have doubts and fears about him, it would be an insult to the General King."

Wu Xiang smiled and said, "Master, Prince Yan is used to being casual. In fact, he would rather be an idle prince. It's a pity that there are too many things in the empire that require him to run around everywhere.

He is willing to be the sharpest knife in the emperor’s hand…”