The little waste in the interstellar marriage urgency does not want to be the Marshal's concubi

[Sir, I don’t understand why the cold season has come so suddenly.]

Tianjiu secretly smacked his lips while holding a cup of kumquat glucose. There were too many people, so he didn't dare to be too presumptuous. But it was delicious.

[Several energy stars in the galaxy have collapsed due to over-exploitation, resulting in an overall energy shortage, and the capital star's sun has also been affected.]

That's roughly what I meant. Just give me some explanation. The Marshal handed Tianjiu another cup of tea.

Yuan Xu couldn't eat candy, so he watched Tianjiu chewing on a candy from one side to the other, then from the other side to the other. His cheeks puffed up like a little hamster, so adorable.

Yuan Xu pretended to cough, covering his mouth with his fist, his Adam's apple sliding. His little mouth must have tasted sweeter after eating candy.

For the first time, the Marshal found that holding a meeting was actually quite interesting!

Watching the little girl eating and drinking here and analyzing seriously, work became interesting.

But it soon became boring!

[Sir, my second uncle is making eyes at me. It seems like he wants to talk to me about something.]

[Well, do you want to meet him? You can summon him after the meeting.]

[Well, let's meet. I miss my Uncle Renault a little bit.]

[Who is Renault?! How can he be considered by a little girl?!]

[Sir...I'm still listening.]

【…You are not allowed to see me.】

"My Lord Marshal, Mr. Speaker, according to statistics, the number of orphans on the Capital Planet and the 172 main planets in Area A, due to various reasons, has reached approximately 3 million. Aside from a few gifted individuals, the majority are still undifferentiated. Among them, approximately 12 million individuals aged 18-200 have not been detected to have significant psychic abilities. The future educational and employment prospects for these individuals are not optimistic."

A thin and handsome man with an extremely delicate appearance, long eyebrows, long eyes, a narrow face and glasses came out to report on his work.

Tianjiu was so far away that he could still see that his thick eyelashes had become his natural eyeliner.

The lines are so clear that they look like drawn characters.

Tianjiu was immediately attracted by beautiful things!

The little mouth couldn't close.

[It’s even more exquisite than the Marshal! ]

【A little wine! 】

Ah, my hand hurts! It's over. I said others are better looking than him in front of the marshal's head.

Sorry, sorry, she didn't mean it. His style wasn't what she liked, too feminine, and certainly not as good as the Marshal, but he was indeed exquisite.

[The Marshal is the most handsome! ]

[Eyeliner? What's so good about eyeliner?!]

Yuan Xu had never known what that was! He actually lost to a spy.

[Sir, sir, go to work, go to work! ]

Tianjiu felt that what the Eyeliner Brother said was arranged just for him.

“…According to surveys and statistics, after reaching adulthood, due to the end or reduction of corresponding support policies, most of this group will enter irregular service industries or illegal organizations and gangs, and disappear around the age of 20.

This is a group that poses a huge threat to social stability and is in urgent need of help..."

As Spy Brother spoke more, the discussion in the meeting room gradually became more intense.

Deputy Minister Xie was the first to catch on. Was Ole trying to win votes by currying favor with this group?

This group is useless, they have no power or influence, they are not even adults and don’t have the right to vote.

This kid Ole is no good either.

The old fox, Chris, sat there, his eyes darting around but saying nothing. The Ole family was eager for this new finance minister. His previous proposal for the fund meeting on the Digovan bombing was well received and seemed to have some brains.

But the entry point this time really left him a little confused.

The head of the Aolai family was anxious. What was this kid doing on his own again? What was there to bother with these people? In a world where the strong are king and bloodline is supreme, these ordinary people without spiritual power are like disabled people, worthless.

If they really want to help, the Finance Department will have to spend a lot of money, and this will affect the livelihoods of many people.

The Chief of the Capital Guard Division, to which the Capital Guard belongs, said: "Your Excellency Marshal, Your Excellency Speaker, I wholeheartedly agree with Director Ole's views.

I don't have clear statistics here at the moment, but roughly 70 percent of vicious terrorist attacks are carried out by this group.

Eighty-five percent of organ trafficking and cloning also occurs in this group. This is a real concern.”

"It's easy to say, and talk about its importance, but who can tell us what to do? Give us some practical advice! This group has always been difficult to resolve.

Without enough jobs, employment opportunities, and stable income, people will eventually turn to illegal industries.”

The Minister of Public Service also dealt with this group of people and was deeply aware of the complexity of the situation.

General Yuan of the Sixth Army: "Two or three million people may not seem like a lot, but if we don't take care of them, we'll be handing them over to the rebels. Two or three million people in each district is a potential threat."

"Director Ole, have you considered starting with education and making some efforts?"

Minister of Education Lan Zexi is old. It is not easy for him to come here without a title and help the entire Lan family enter the upper class.

She is committed to educational equality and has fought for decades to obtain continued growth in financial subsidies for school-age students on the deserted planet to combat inflation.

Through school-enterprise cooperation, we increase school revenue and provide scholarships, grants, and startup funds to eligible students.

Of course, some practices are controversial, such as submitting proposals to the parliament to seek greater autonomy and independent administrative power for schools, including the establishment of subject curriculum, the appointment and dismissal of school leaders and teachers, and judicial power within the school.

It is understandable that she wants to create a purer and more relaxed academic environment for the school, free from excessive interference from aristocratic families and government administration.

However, if education, such a crucial foundation of humanity, were to be controlled by only a few, it would become a private right. The danger to an empire of losing control of education would be no less severe than losing military power.

Lan Zexi can be selfless as the Minister of Education, but if someone else were in her place, how could they guarantee the true purity of academics and freedom of thought?

But ever since Minister Lan Zexi proposed this bill, the Ministry of Education has become a hot commodity.

Although the Ministry of Education is important, it has always been a stepping stone for major families to jump to larger ministries such as the Ministry of Energy, the Ministry of Finance, and the Ministry of the Interior.

But if this proposal is really passed, or partially passed, it will be absolutely beneficial to all major families.

Over the years, many people have been thinking about her retirement and waiting for the parliamentary nomination to run for election.

Lan Zexi is an educator, but her own children are mediocre and basically none of them are outstanding. She does not use her privilege to plan for her children.

If there were no descendants to inherit her career, the Lan family would basically be another short-lived family.

But no matter what, she herself is absolutely of great importance in the entire empire.

"I was inspired by Minister Lan's New Hope School system and have a proposal today to submit to the Council and the Marshal for their review."

Little Ole suddenly raised his voice, raised his head slightly, and looked at the marshal with a firm gaze.