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Fortunately, most of the people who came to participate were soldiers, so the chaotic scene quickly quieted down.

The task force of the Imperial Legion and the Rose Corps also quickly arrived at the scene, one group evacuated the crowd, and the other group suppressed Zhao Yuanfeng's firepower.

An hour later, Zhao Yuanfeng exhausted all the weapons he was carrying.Panting heavily, he leaned against the wall, unable to attack his surroundings anymore.

He started laughing, with a distorted smile on his face: so what if I beat me?The big deal is that the fish will die and the net will be broken! !

After finishing speaking, the mental power attack began.All the people who had been implanted with foreign consciousness by him began to fall to the ground, covering their heads, howling in pain.

After a gunshot, Zhao Yuanfeng had a blood hole on his forehead.

Zhao Yuanhang slowly put down the laser gun in his hand with a calm expression.

Zhao Yuanfeng's body began to slide down the wall slowly, and he showed an expression of resignation: The difference between me and you is nothing more than the identity of a legitimate son.

Zhao Yuanhang looked at this once terrifying enemy: The difference between you and me is that you have never been a legitimate son.What's worse is a heart that considers the survival of the entire interstellar world.

48.

Zhao Yuanfeng, who wanted to control the entire interstellar world with his own abilities, died. At the same time, all the political leaders were also greatly traumatized.What is even more sad is that His Majesty the Emperor, because of his weak health, could not bear Zhao Yuanfeng's last crazy attack, has passed away forever.

Zhao Yuanhang was appointed in the face of danger and began to act as an agent to supervise the country.He took out a list of political rookies and temporarily stabilized interstellar politics.

In the office of the Marshal of the Imperial Legion, Zhao Yuanhang looked out at the scenery through the window with a slightly heavy expression.

Jing Yifeng walked over, wrapped his arms around his waist from behind, and put his chin on his shoulder: What are you thinking about?Acting as the supervisor of the country.

Zhao Yuanhang turned his head sideways and rubbed his face against the other's: Yifeng, do you think I did the right thing?

Jing Yifeng: Whether it’s right or not, you have to listen to your heart. If you think it’s right, it’s right.

Zhao Yuanhang: From a young age, everyone told me that when I grow up, I should be a good king.After being deprived of the position of crown prince, my goal is to regain my own position.Now, I have done it, why do I feel empty in my heart?

Jing Yifeng: What Zhao Yuanfeng did will definitely ruin the entire StarCraft, and it is your responsibility to get rid of him.However, it is your choice whether to become the new emperor.

Zhao Yuanhang pecked Jing Yifeng's mouth: Yifeng, let's get married.

49.

The deputy supervisor of the country announced that he would hold a wedding, and the object was the Marshal of the Army of the Roses.This decision shocked everyone's jaws.

Although same-sex marriage has long been legal, it is still taboo in the royal family.For so many years, among the royal family members who dared to marry the same sex, the first one was Prince Shengyu, and the second one was the acting supervisor of the country.

The wedding was very grand, and almost all the nobles came to attend.

After Zhao Yuanhang and Jing Yifeng exchanged rings, Zhao Yuanhang announced: From now on, I will take the position of supervisor of the country until the empire finds a suitable heir.

Don't you want the throne you got?Could this Zhao Yuanhang be crazy?Everyone was shocked.

Prince Shengyu in the audience nodded appreciatively: This child has been thoughtful since he was a child, and he likes to wrong himself, and now he finally thinks about it.

Xiao Lie glanced at Prince Shengyu: Now you are finally at ease, right?

Prince Shengyu held his lover's hand tightly and looked at him with a smile.

Music sounded.

On the dance floor, Zhao Yuanhang and Jing Yifeng hugged each other and danced to the soft music.

Looking from a distance, it seems that they want to hold on to their lover until the end of time. . . .