【Ji Lai】【Romy】Far Star

The next morning, they got up a little earlier and roughly made their beds.

In fact, the emperor didn't intend to shy away from anything at all - his position of power made him not have to shy away from anything.However, for the sake of Gilfies' reputation, they finally chose to keep a low profile as much as possible and let nature take its course.

"In fact, they really hope that I can have more... favorite concubines or something." While brushing his hair in front of the mirror, the emperor said to Jillfies like this.

"Actually, I hope so too." Gilfies sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him.

This sentence prompted the emperor to turn around, pointed at him with a comb and said dangerously: "I advise you not to join in the fun."

Gilfies smiled and seemed to be in a very good mood.

Then the Emperor dropped his hands and stood there looking at him for a while, and began to flush a little again.Fortunately, his symptoms are not as severe as before.

"Look..." He subconsciously squeezed the comb in his hand, and murmured, "I can only bear such a disgusting thing when I'm with you."

"That's because I'm a man. It probably won't be the case with girls." Gilfies explained to him in this way.

Hearing this, the emperor paused for a while.Judging from his expression, he should have started to imagine the ups and downs of himself and the beauty sent by the Ministry of Miyauchi.But after a while he grinned awkwardly and said, "No. It's still disgusting. And there's a feeling of being used."

Gilfies laughed out loud: "Then don't you want to get married, don't you want the queen and the heir?"

This made the emperor show a somewhat dissatisfied expression.

But even now that he is feeling unhappy because of the other party's statement, he already understands that he must speak as clearly and completely as possible to convey his true thoughts to the other party: "I can assure you that during my reign , no lady can sit on the throne of the queen. As for the heir, it will just depend on the situation in the future, and even if it is really necessary, it does not have to be made in the most primitive way."

Gilfies was stunned.This was the first time that the emperor had expressed to him his plans for his future, and it was also the first time he had noticed that the other party's plan for his future life might be different from that of emperors in the general sense.

But thinking about it, maybe this is normal—he is Reinhardt.

Gilfies couldn't help but nodded.But then he tried to persuade him again: "But in fact, you are a person who is very attached to family. If you do this, you will completely reject your own family happiness and family fun..."

"Stupid. There's no way I'd ask you to share me with another victim or victims. And I'm happy enough with you and my sister, why pursue something else—or actually you're planning to get rid of me and run away to something Somewhere I'll never find it?"

As he spoke, the emperor squinted his eyes and looked at him with a suspicious look. Although he was not serious, he was still full of deterrence.

Gilfies really never considered running away, and even if he wanted to, where could he go?

Alliance in exile?

How many alliances are left?

So until the time of breakfast, the Grand Duke kept coaxing the emperor, repeatedly assuring him that he would never run out a single step, until the girls and boys in the emperor's office sent various reports to the emperor.

It's hard to say whether Reinhardt's habits are good or bad—no matter what he's doing, if he's handed a document, he will instinctively take it, and then the thing he was doing may be ruined.

So in order to prevent him from clutching his coffee cup in a daze for half an hour, Gilfies took the reports from him, filtered them himself, and roughly summarized the contents to tell him.

The emperor didn't care, and he didn't think about other aspects, but Gilfies knew that he had crossed the line-if Oberstein knew what he was doing now, he would immediately draw a gun and shoot it at his head There is nothing wrong with pulling the trigger.

At the same time, it is very interesting that it was such a relatively unintentional cross-border behavior that gave Gilfies an unexpected harvest.

Below the layers of files, he saw some new news about himself.Its content is also very simple and clear. It is nothing more than some small sayings that have begun to circulate in the occupied areas and the army: It seems that some people are constantly boasting and affirming themselves, doing their best to honor themselves in public opinion, and promoting the old story of saving the emperor's life and taking credit for it At the same time, other news showed that many people began to think that they were dangerous. Not only did they have the possibility of making great achievements, but they were also very suspected of bewitching the emperor and interfering in state affairs.

However, for the time being, these claims have not fully surfaced. As long as we start to intervene now, these malicious voices should completely dissipate soon.

But Gilfies has plans of her own.

As if he didn't see it, he directly skipped this small detail and began to read the following part for the emperor.

The impact of the explosion still remained on the mental interface, and everything seemed to be trembling and shaking crazily.There was a roaring sound coming from the floor and someone's exclamation not far away.There was chaos everywhere.

Something in the back should have been completely opened, because soon the airflow caused by the explosive decompression surged wildly, turning everything upside down.

Then came the sense of what was happening in close quarters.

Then the world was temporarily plunged into darkness, until now.

Yang didn't know what it was that woke him up, anyway, there was no one in the room when he opened his eyes.It can almost be said that it is a hospital at a glance, but he can't tell what kind of hospital it is.

The anesthesia should have passed, because almost immediately he felt a dull pain in his left rib and leg.He wasn't quite sure about the exact location, size, and shape of these injuries, because now they were so hot and swollen that he couldn't move at all.

But he knows that his injury this time is not serious, because he feels okay now, it's just...

It's just that it's going to be difficult this time.

In fact, Yang knew very well that this operation was a gamble with a very low probability of success. Even though he might find some loopholes to exploit because of the spiritual characteristics of Emperor Luo Yankram, the winning rate was still as terrible as Russian roulette.

Maybe my gamble was wrong in the first place—this has nothing to do with the survival of the country or the change of regime, but only for those who are willing to die with me.Many would still be alive if they hadn't made their own extremely risky decisions this time.

Thinking of this, Yang began to feel dizzy.This is a kind of rushing up from the bottom up, with a feeling of suffocation and suffocation. For a while, he had to close his eyes and hold his breath to stabilize himself, but soon he was rushing past his eyes, In the replay of the people and things he has come into contact with in the past few days, which looks almost the same as the revolving door, he forcibly propped up his body, fell to the bedside and started to vomit.

His headache was terrible.The feeling of the wound is also self-evident.And the vomiting made him extremely painful, and he didn't even notice that someone had opened the door and walked in, rushing to his bed and helping him by the shoulders.

When he finally finished vomiting, the man carefully supported him, helped him lie back, rinsed his mouth and fed him water.Then she called the AI ​​to clean up the house, and then called the doctor.

There's nothing fatal about him.All the wounds were scratched by the metal fragments that exploded. Although the wounds were large, fortunately they did not hurt the key points. As long as there was no subsequent infection, it was only a matter of time before recovery.

"Ma'am, don't need to worry too much. As long as you cultivate normally, Your Excellency General will be able to move freely in 2 to 3 months." The doctor took care of her like this.

Soon, all the medical staff in white uniforms left.At this time, Yang began to try to stretch out her hand from under the quilt, and she immediately took his hand after she realized it.

They stared at each other for a while.

But what Yang said next was not romantic.He smiled a little uninspired, and suggested to her like this: "Or you should run away. I'm afraid I won't be able to escape..."

Felicity Riga was not surprised that he would say such a thing.

"Don't say strange things. How can the adjutant abandon the officer?" She shook her head slightly, with a very flat expression.

"……sorry, I……"

"What do you have to apologize to me for?"

For a while, Yang didn't know what else to say, he just knew that he would never be able to drive her away.

But soon, Yang remembered some other things that he had to care about: "How is the situation? How much is the loss?"

"... 2400 ships have returned safely."

This sentence made Yang close his eyes.

His face was bloodless, and now it looked even paler.But soon he pulled himself out of his emotions: "General Merkaz and the Marshal..."

This time Felicity Riga hesitated before speaking again.In fact, if she could, she would not want to tell the other party these things at all: "General Merkaz, General Fisher, and General Karlsian were killed. Marshal Bikegu and General Qiu Wuquan were captured. The losses of both fleets were 80% above."

This time Yang felt that Venus began to fly in front of his eyes.

The loss of these people will of course cause him a very big emotional blow, but more importantly, it marks a great weakening of the alliance-after completely losing these people and these teams, the overall loss of the alliance's troops has already been reduced. At the same time, it is difficult to come up with a well-organized and well-organized army system to defend their precarious capital and block the offensive of the imperial army from all fronts.

At this time, it is almost impossible to find a completely suitable person to take the top—even if such a person exists, they are unlikely to be willing to stand up under the current situation.

Everything is caused by his extremely risky decision.

But even if such a decision is not made, this country will definitely not be able to exist for too long - as long as the emperor cannot be directly captured, there is no room for slowing down or changing this matter.And even if the emperor is captured and the empire is forced to retreat, the country is still riddled with holes.

Now it seemed that he could only hope that there would be some internal problems on the emperor's side, but the chance of such a thing happening was probably lower than the chance of winning the first prize in the lottery.

The emperor is indeed governed in a proper way, and every courtier is loyal to him.I once hoped to open a gap from the Grand Duke, but now it seems that this road will be very difficult-at least that day he directly let his flagship come over to hit Hyperion, which is not the behavior of ordinary subordinates who would be willing and courageous do it.

So what should we do next?Immediately return to the front line and continue to resist the offensive of the imperial army as a commander?Or go to Heinesen to lobby those politicians to ask the emperor to negotiate with the emperor immediately while they still have capital, so as to cause less damage to this society?Or take the fleet and leave by yourself, find a suitable galaxy as a stronghold, and start a long-term resistance?

...but no matter what happens...

Felicity Riga felt Yang's hand tighten.She looked at him in surprise, not quite understanding what he was thinking.But Yang finally opened his mouth after being stunned for a while.

"If I……"

Then just as he said these words, the door was suddenly pushed open, and the door leaf slammed against the wall with a loud noise, then heavily armed soldiers rushed in, and under the instruction of a major He swooped in, ripped Felicity Riga away from the bed, twisted her arm back and pointed a gun to her temple.

She was not the timid and delicate type, but the strength of the opponent's attack still made her make a sound. Even if she swallowed the sound back immediately, Yang could undoubtedly understand the situation at the scene.

He couldn't believe it was real.

"... Let her go." He just sat up like this, feeling no pain at all for a moment.Unspeakable rage came over him, causing him to tremble.

"I'm sorry, General Yang, I can't obey this request." The major leading the team saluted him lightly, and said, "Please prepare with your wife as soon as possible, and return to Heinesen with us."

"Why do you want to go back! Are there too many commanders on the front line now!?"

"That's not something I need to consider." The major said with a smile that seemed very polite but actually very unfriendly, "This is the request of the combat headquarters. I believe that an excellent soldier like you will not disobey orders."

Operation Headquarters...then...

Correct.

Yang reacted.

Even if he has already failed once, he can still be used to defend Heinesen.

And if you can't keep it, then you will be one of the generous gifts dedicated to the emperor to dispel his anger and flatter him.