Oops, I became a star treasure

Yan Fuxia was holding an empty bottle of milk in his hand, his feet were trembling, but he still stood firmly.

After coming to his senses, he looked forward and saw Marshal Long Yuan standing in front of him!

Huh?

"Marshal Long Yuan!"

Wave!

what......

Yan Fuxia looked back at Gu Chen, and seeing that Gu Chen was smiling, he immediately turned around and ran over.

"Marshal, Marshal, when will you come back?!"

"Good day, little prince!"

"Good day!"

"Just got back yesterday. Are you tired? Do you want to rest for a while?"

"No, no, I won't be able to walk if I rest!"

Yan Fuxia refused to rest. Once she stopped, it was difficult for her to get up and walk again. She was actually very clear about her physical condition.

"If you can't hold on, speak up."

"Great!"

He handed the empty bottle in his hand to Gu Chen and asked him to help put it away for the time being.

Yan Fuxia followed Tianming Longyuan, listening to him talk about what day it was and the origin of this cemetery.

Today is September 9th.

Imperial Memorial Day.

Tomorrow is September 26th.

The founding day of the Empire.

No wonder the three military/management marshals are back.

"Is there no activity in the Empire on the National Memorial Day?"

"Have."

"What event? Can I join in?"

"If you hadn't climbed up today, you probably wouldn't have been able to participate, but now that you've climbed up, you can participate."

What is the activity?

Walking around the stone tablet, Yan Fuxia saw the venue of the event.

In front of me, there is a cemetery that stretches as far as the eye can see.

Tombstones stand one by one, and a rainbow passes through the unrestrained sea of ​​flowers.

Not far away, the emperor's family was already making preparations.

Next to them, three other political marshals were also preparing.

"Xia Xia."

Yan Fuxia turned his head and looked at Gu Chen who was squatting down, with some curiosity.

The emperor was there, the marshals were all there, even the females in the marshals' families were there, and there were all kinds of equipment floating around.

She saw clearly what was about to happen.

"Should I announce that I've recovered my memory? Should we be on guard against Lan Shan and Mei Zhan?"

“If you want to participate in this event, then you have to announce it.

Our negotiations with the Zerg are about a brief peace lasting a hundred years, not a handshake.

Therefore, they have always been on guard against Lanshan and Meizhan, and they know very well what they will face.

It's just that it might cause you some trouble."

"What?"

Blinking, Yan Fuxia looked at Gu Chen in confusion. Why did he bring trouble to her?

"Ah, they're both bugs. If it weren't for you and Nan Yan suppressing them, it seems like they could go all out at home and no one would be able to stop them!"

He clenched his right fist and knocked it on the palm of his left hand, and Yan Fuxia suddenly realized!

That being said, I seem to be in a bit of danger!

Wouldn’t it be safer to stay tied to Gu Chen and Nan Yan at all times?

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"Then, how about I join the army?"

Gu Chen:......

Nan Yan:......

Sadis smiled: "Your Highness, follow my Marshal!"

Nan Yan's adjutant: "Little Prince, follow my family! Eagle eggs are very easy to lay, and you don't need to incubate them!"

Tianming Longyuan: ...How can I, a marshal, ask for help on behalf of my adjutant?

"Is the leopard okay?"

Tianming Longyuan immediately asked Qing Qiuying, although his voice was very low, it was clear to hear!

Qing Qiuying: ...Can I make the Marshal shut up?

Yan Fuxia: (O_O)?

Is it a little off track?

It seems like there is a little bit, but it doesn’t seem to run away?

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I can’t figure it out, forget it, don’t think about it anymore, just let it be!

"Can I really participate in this event? I don't seem to have anything special to contribute."

Scratching her hair, Yan Fuxia was still somewhat nervous. She thought they were just here to pay their respects, but she didn't expect it to be such a large-scale event!

Everyone present was stunned. Did the young prince not have a complete understanding of what he had done?

So, did she really think she was just here to pay her respects?

Tianming. Long Yuan looked at Gu Chen and Nan Yan in confusion. You two didn’t say anything?

Nan Yan turned his head, he thought that was what Gu Chen said.

Gu Chen: ...I forgot...

For the first time, Tianming Longyuan felt that his two students were really unreliable!

sigh!

Squatting down, Tianming Longyuan told Yan Fuxia in an affirmative tone that this was her only but also greatest contribution so far.

"You protected three star regions, 489.26 million human lives, and their homes from the Zerg Mother's attack."

His eyes gradually widened, and Yan Fuxia was shocked.

He opened his eyes wide, then laughed happily, but while laughing, he started crying again.

Cry out wow!

"But...but that Imperial Army, I...I couldn't save them! (?_?)(?_?)(?_?)"

I cried so sadly and so loudly.

"If...if I were a little stronger, if...if I hadn't lost my mental strength before going to the battlefield, could I...could I...could I have protected them!?"

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Tian Ming Long Yuan was confused. His original intention was to tell Yan Fuxia that she had indeed made a great contribution.

But he never expected that this little girl would not accept the honor at all, but instead accepted the consequences that she should not have to bear.

"Your Highness, you are already very capable. They have never blamed you."

"I...I'm trying hard. I did really well on the test this time. I'm studying hard, and from now on...I'll try to protect more people!"

"it is good!"

After a few pulls, Yan Fuxia took out a handkerchief from his trouser pocket.

The little girl still cares about her reputation!

"You, you think I haven't cried before! I'm not a crybaby!"

Tian Ming Long Yuan couldn't help but laughed out loud, and at the same time received a glare and a grin from Yan Fuxia!

(〃＞ dishes＜)

After recovering from the shock, Yan Fuxia began to think divergently.

After folding the handkerchief and putting it in his trouser pocket, Yan Fuxia put his hands behind his back and looked at Tian Ming Long Yuan curiously.

"Marshal, Marshal, there are only 400 million people in three star regions? That's a bit too few!"

"..."

How should he respond to this?

Uh, this problem doesn't seem to be his responsibility. Shouldn't it be solved by Marshal Zheng/Guan?

He is just a rough guy, well, he only knows how to fight, but doesn't understand population!

How about, little prince, you ask someone else?

Tianming Longyuan's eyes were vague, he stood up silently, and planned to escape.

Yan Fuxia stood up with his hands behind his back, following Tian Ming Long Yuan, tilting his head back, and his neck almost broke.

"Marshal, Marshal, there are so few people. Is it because the star field can't accommodate them? On average, each star field only has a few hundred million people! So few!"

Well, this doesn’t seem to be something a little female cub should be concerned about!

Marshal Long Yuan felt very uncomfortable. He didn't know how to answer, and he didn't know how to divert the young prince's strange focus.

"Isn't a star field bigger than a planet? Then why are there so few people? Can they farm? Is it because there are too many fields that there are too few people? Can you give me some of the fields? I can farm too!"

Marshal Long Yuan felt like he was in a mess. Why had the young prince's focus shifted from population to farming?!?

Is there something wrong?!