Sweet Alpha

After breakfast and wiping his mouth clean with a tissue, Ryan said, "I'm full."

Chu Yuwen looked at a table with a lot of food left: "Don't eat any more?"

Ryan shook his head, and looked at the food on the table with nostalgia, showing the expression: "Although I still want to eat, I am indeed full".

Chu Yuwen asked the servant to remove the breakfast, and took Ryan out to the marriage registry.

The Marshal's Mansion is very large, and it takes a long spiral staircase to go from the restaurant on the fourth floor to the living room on the first floor.Yan Weiliang didn't pay attention when he came up yesterday, but today he discovered that the crimson handrails of the stairs are also unique.There are statues of beasts squatting on the ladder pillars at intervals, followed by Prisoner Niu, Yazi, Xiaofeng, Pulao, Suanni, Bixi, Biyan, Negative, and Chiwen.

The dragon gave birth to nine sons.

This kind of decoration with a unique oriental flavor gave Yan Weiliang a faint sense of intimacy.But when I thought that it was placed in the Marshal's Mansion, this feeling quickly faded.

The beginning of the empire is global unity.Up to now, almost everyone is of mixed race, not to mention marrying foreigners, even marrying aliens is not uncommon—of course, the concept of "foreign" no longer exists.The whole world is an empire.

Therefore, today's people are mixed with multi-ethnic or even multi-racial blood.Against the background of this great cultural integration, it is difficult for the ancient civilizations of various ethnic groups to be preserved, and they have been annihilated in the long river of history.

But there are still exceptions.

The current royal family and the earliest nobles belong to the Chinese lineage, which makes the Chinese civilization enduring.Later, the nobles also began to marry with emerging powers, and they had blond and blue-eyed mixed-race children.Only the royal family did not intermarry with foreigners in the past dynasties, and only married noble women with pure blood to maintain the purity of blood.

So far, the Yan royal family is the only one in the world that retains black hair, black eyes, and an oriental face.

It is also a symbol of royal status.

But to a certain extent, this kind of isolation and helplessness caused by self-reliance may not be one of the reasons for the decline of the royal family.

Judging from his surname, Chu Yuwen is also a descendant of an oriental nobleman.His hair color is black, and his facial features are gentle and handsome of the oriental people. Only a pair of dark golden eyes are too sharp, which shows that his ancestors have the blood of foreign races.

Since the decline of the royal family and the rise of the upstarts, the Chinese style that was once highly praised was once sneered at.Chu Yuwen has a large number of subordinates who are of Western European blood and are keen on the European retro style.But the marshal's mansion is full of Chinese elements.Including those ancient poems from distant China on his bookshelf.

Should it be said that Chu Yuwen is nostalgic?

But he is the most innovative.

The marshal dedicated to overthrowing the imperial power is also the person the royal family and nobles most want to eradicate, not one of them.

The door is still the same one, yesterday Yan Weiliang sneaked in after going through a lot of investigations, and today he walked out openly.But one day's circumstances and identities vary greatly.

The servant bowed and opened the door, and respectfully invited the two of you to go out.

There was already a car parked at the door.Silver smooth body, no wheels, suspended in the air, even can start the button to fly.No need to drive, just input the destination, the system will automatically plan the best route, avoid all roadblocks and drive automatically.

This is the most common means of transportation in the upper three districts, a suspended self-driving car.

The means of transportation that can be seen everywhere here, but people below the third district may have never seen it in their entire lives.

The difference between the third district and the fourth district, one district, is a gate that even a poor man cannot cross in his lifetime.People in the middle three districts still use primitive cars for transportation, while those in the lower three districts may not even have transportation tools.

The gap between the rich and the poor will always exist, and classes will never be crossed.Thousands of years ago, some people took a private jet to go on vacation, drove a Porsche for a ride, and drove a Maserati to dance;

In the interstellar era, people in the upper three districts traveled in space in mechas and spaceships, wandering in the sea of ​​stars.Others are people who are confined to their own area and are not allowed to take a step.

This kind of empire is what the third prince wants to change, and it is also what the marshal wants to overthrow.

Strictly speaking, they may not be enemies, but based on each other's identities, it is even more impossible for them to become friends.

"Get in the car." Chu Yuwen said to him with a smile, his tone was very gentle, but he didn't mean to get in the car first and then give him a hand.

Yan Weiliang laughed lightly in his heart.

Have you started exploring so soon?

The door of the suspended self-driving car is at the front. When it is not opened, it is completely fitted with the body. The smooth and flat surface makes it impossible to see that there is a door here.

However, there is an obvious door-like outline behind the suspended self-driving car.But that's not the door, it's for the self-driving car to open and stretch out the mechanical wings after it turns into a flying state.

Now, the real front door of this car is not open, but the rear door is open, the black hole is where the mechanical wings are hidden.If you have never seen a suspended self-driving car, you may really think that this is the entrance.

And Ryan's identity information stated that he grew up in the fourth district since he was a child. Recently, he was found to be good-looking by the adjutant who went to work in the fourth district, and he was directly airlifted to the first district to be given to the marshal.

He should have never seen a suspended self-driving car.

It is conceivable that if Yan Weiliang asked: "But the door is not open?"

For a person who is used to living in the first district, the suspension self-driving car is really a very common means of transportation.Who would notice such a detail?It is easy for people to make habitual movements of getting on the car, which is instinct.

And this exposed itself invisibly.

Under Chu Yuwen's seemingly gentlemanly courtesy, it was a subtle temptation.

But how could this little trick get Yan Weiliang.

Ryan didn't notice, and stepped on the back door without hesitation.

The mechanical wings in the back door can easily strangle a weak Omega.

He didn't hesitate.

At the moment when he was about to actually step into the back door, he was pulled back by a hand, and his whole body was wrapped into a warm embrace.

"Ruian, you went to the wrong place." Chu Yuwen apologized, "I forgot the car door wasn't open yet, the entrance is over there."

Ryan stared in amazement at the front door that opened suddenly, and stammered, "So... there's a door here too."

"It's the only car door." Chu Yuwen corrected him, "The one you're going through is not the door, but the wing window. It's dangerous for people to go in. Be careful next time."

What a gentle exhortation.

It's as if it wasn't him who counted people into it.

Ryan's face flushed with shame: "I seem to have done something stupid."

"It's okay, it's your first time riding, it's good to get familiar with it in the future." Chu Yuwen led Ryan into the car this time.

Ryan stepped into the car, sat down and looked around.A flat mechanical sound came out from the suspension car: "Hi, welcome to No. 7 suspension self-driving car, please tell us your destination."

"Marriage Registry." Chu Yuwen gave the order.

The mechanical voice stopped talking, and the whole body moved instantly.Ryan didn't even tilt his body halfway, it was as if he was walking on the ground.

If the scenery outside hadn't changed, they wouldn't even be able to notice that the hover car was moving.

Ryan watched the carriage curiously.From the outside, it looks like a pure silver body, but from the inside, you can clearly see the outside scene.The suspension car drove smoothly, and the outside was bustling.

The streets are full of floating vehicles coming and going, unmanned, but they are all in order and will not collide.Occasionally, flying horses with wings or golden rocs flit across the sky, all of which are domesticated pets of rich people.

The passers-by are all well-dressed and beautiful, chatting and laughing happily on the street.It doesn't seem like the mediocrity of the middle and third districts, it seems that there will never be hope in sight.

Ryan put his hands on the glass, his eyes showed surprise: "Wow..."

That expression of "I've learned a lot" doesn't seem fake at all.

Chu Yuwen asked, "First time seeing you?"

"Yeah." Ryan nodded again and again, "The first district is indeed very different from our place. Our place is very, very..." He thought for a long time, and finally came up with a word, "poor."

Poor, even barren.This is the situation in the third district.

The lower three districts are called desolation, even absurdity.

I don't know about the tenth district, because not many people have been there.Neither did Yan Weiliang.

He once visited the middle three districts and the lower three districts in order to understand the people's sentiments, and saw the terrible conditions there, as well as the people struggling in the mud and trying to survive.Returning to the prosperous imperial capital, seeing those extravagant princes and ministers, even he himself felt confused and loathed for a moment.

Such an empire, why should soldiers serve with blood?Such a group of people, why let the hero use his life to guard?

There is no need for the royal family and nobles...to exist.

At a certain moment, Yan Weiliang even understood Chu Yuwen's thoughts very well, and even thought, forget it, let it be like this.Hand over the empire to Chu Yuwen, he will definitely make this world better.

But many times, he was alone in the library of the palace, flipping through the pages of "Biography of the Yan family", jumping between the lines to see the past glory of the Yan family, and he always felt unwilling.

The ancestors of the Yan family once united the world at the end of the earth, became the leaders of mankind, and defeated the alien invasion.Rename the newborn Earth to Blue Star and start a new era.

They used to drive mechas, open up territories, and plant flags with the word "Yan" on each planet.

Each of them is brave and fearless, with blood and responsibility, and their feats are recorded in the annals of history, and every word is glory.He's proud to have their blood in his bones.

This should not be the case for their descendants.

It shouldn't be such a useless exit.

In this generation of the Yan family, there is only one Yan Weiliang.He has many brothers, who indulge in pleasure every day, and mock his efforts for nothing.His elder brother who is the prince has no talent and virtue but is jealous, and always wants to get rid of this outstanding younger brother.The emperor is a representative of incompetence, trembling when he sees Chu Yuwen who holds real power.

It's no wonder that Chu Yuwen once said: "In today's royal family, there is only one Yan Weiliang who can be regarded as pure and worthy to be my opponent. Don't compare other things with me, and don't compare him."

That is a kind of humiliation.

"Ruian." Chu Yuwen called him softly.

"Huh?" Yan Weiliang raised his head with a dazed expression.

Chu Yuwen said, "We're here."