After a tiring day's work, Adwang dragged his tired body back to his warm palace.
Someone has to do the work and deal with the trouble.
A somewhat satisfied smile appeared on Edwang's lips. The thought of being able to push the country forward two or three steps in his lifetime gave him a little more motivation.
Go back and read some economic plans before going to bed!
"Your Highness!"
A middle-aged woman came towards me.
This was Adwang's trusted intelligence officer, and the surrounding guards did not move forward to stop him.
The intelligence officer whispered something in Edwang's ear, and Edwang's expression became a little more surprised.
"My younger brother and elder brother left Yin Landuo Star overnight?"
Adwang is a bit confused:
"Were the two of them stimulated in any way? Yesterday, I held a family dinner with them via video call.
"I think I should have sent a signal of goodwill. Even if my father does not choose me as the crown prince, I will not take any action against them. If this family continues to engage in internal strife, it will not be a waste of the country's few resources.
?"
The intelligence officer said softly:
"That's not what those two highnesses thought.
"Furthermore, Your Highness, I suspect it is because the Fourth Fleet under the command of Gudun Mahar has been implementing new tactics recently, which has made the two of them feel pressure."
"Tactics? What tactics?"
The intelligence officer took out his electronic notepad, took a look at it, and quickly reported: "A new type of tactical drill based on the continuous bombardment of a single life form by a large fleet."
Edwang was confused: "What the hell is this."
"Just use the main gun of the starship to eliminate a single target," the intelligence officer reminded, "this may also threaten your life safety."
"Oh, this Gudunmaha..."
Adwang rubbed his brow and whispered:
"I will verify this matter myself, so you don't have to worry too much. Call Major Yang Ming for me."
"Your Highness," the guard at the side reminded, "Major Yang Ming is waiting for you above. He came here ten minutes ago. He seemed a little anxious and worried."
"Ha ha!"
Adwang laughed a few times:
"Is this guy in trouble? No, no, that's wrong to ask. It should be that he also has troubles that he can't solve by himself? This is so interesting."
Adwang regained his energy and rushed to the elevator quickly.
The confidants, guards, staff, and intelligence officers on the side looked at each other, shrugged and curled their lips.
As long as that major is here, none of them can be His Highness's number one minister.
…
When Adwang found Yang Ming, Yang Ming was lifting Adwang's single sofa to exercise his arm strength.
"Are you showing me your masculine strength?"
Edwan shouted with disgust on his face.
Yang Ming gently put down the sofa, spoke concisely and went straight to the point: "Can I modify the mecha you gave me? That's what I'm here to ask, after all, it's what you gave me."
"You can do whatever you want, it's yours," Edwang wondered, "What's going on with Gudunmaha's new tactics?"
Yang Ming smiled and said, "You want to ask why the eldest prince and the third prince left overnight, right?"
"Yes."
"The eldest prince went to the second administrative star, which is where his foundation lies," Yang Ming explained. "The third prince went to the fifth administrative star. The Luofeng Sixth Fleet stationed outside the fifth administrative star was responsible for destroying
The fleet that rebelled but has never taken any real action is what you need to pay attention to."
Adwan frowned tightly.
Yang Ming reminded again: "The eldest prince's actions were approved by your father, but the third prince did not. He left Yin Landuo Star privately. You may be able to use this to attack him."
"So," Edwan crossed his arms, "Ming, you deliberately scared them away?"
"Of course not," Yang Ming curled his lips slightly, "I previously considered killing them directly, but you don't want to kill brothers, so my current strategy is to defend and counterattack."
Edwang smiled bitterly: "Don't be like this, that's my brother. This country can no longer withstand the internal strife of princes fighting among themselves."
Yang Ming took the warm towel from the maid and wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead.
Without Edwan's greeting, he sat down on the sofa he had just lifted and placed his legs on the low oval table in front of him.
"Adwan, you must be prepared for this.
"Your brother is very close to General Jobl who controls the Sixth Fleet. When he rushes to the Fifth Administrative Star this time, he may do two things."
"What two things?"
"Either extinguish the rebels or create chaos," Yang Ming said, "I don't really want to tell you, but your brother has two new staff members from the New Federation."
Adwang's expression was a little solemn.
Yang Ming said: "The closer you are to the position of crown prince, the more impatient your brother will be. The eldest prince chooses to operate within the Sherman Empire and give gifts to officials and elders of the Sherman Foreign Affairs Bureau. Your younger brother,
It seems like you have chosen to side with the enemy."
"This bastard!"
Adwang cursed:
"The New Federation has killed so many of our citizens! Doesn't he have any hatred at all?"
"Many people only focus on their own interests," Yang Ming said, "If you can't make up your mind, I'll take care of it."
"Hey, Ming," Edwang walked over quickly and looked into Yang Ming's eyes, "If it really happens... leave him a way to survive. He is my brother after all."
Yang Ming said: "I can't guarantee this. After all, if a fleet war breaks out, no one can say what the outcome will be."
"And why did the situation become so tense all of a sudden?" Edwang wondered, "I was quite relaxed before."
"this……"
Yang Ming said seriously: "The situation has not escalated yet, and the third prince has not taken any formal action. I am just telling you about this possibility."
Adwang breathed a sigh of relief and slumped aside, his tall body sunk into the sofa.
Yang Ming asked: "Do you want to escalate the situation?"
"Don't! Keep it like this!" Edwan shouted immediately, "I'm too busy now! Let me slow down a little!"
Yang Ming shrugged angrily.
He sunk his body into the single sofa.
As soon as he closed his eyes, Yang Ming seemed to be able to see the meteorite belt spread out in space, and the Valkyrie playing cat and mouse with the Sherman Empire's special forces in the gaps between the meteorite belts.
Every two hours, the law will report the latest situation there.
As long as the Valkyrie is out of sight of the Sherman Empire for more than an hour, Yang Ming will immediately leave the surface and return to the ship.
However, what Edwang said just now also reminded Yang Ming.
The situation is not that tense yet.
Because the distance is too far, it is impossible for the Valkyrie to sense his position. The Valkyrie does not know his exact location now. Even if she gets a jump ship, she cannot go straight to the Fallen Wind Empire.
Yang Ming still has enough time to prepare for the battle.
"Adwang," Yang Ming said, "I will come down much less often in the future, and I will always be stationed in the Fourth Fleet."
"Uh-huh," Edwan asked with a smile, "Did you quarrel with Miss Windsor?"
"Of course not. We are more harmonious than ordinary couples. I mean harmonious in every aspect," Yang Ming smiled, "I can't spend time with her lately."
Edwang looked at Yang Ming: "You are in trouble, right?"
"No trouble."
"If you need help, please tell me."
Adwang’s voice is very sincere:
"I have always been under your care, and the feedback I gave you could easily be done by any other prince.
"Besides, we are friends, Ming.
"Friends should talk to each other about anything. My resident officer taught me this since I was a child."
Yang Ming clicked his tongue: "It's really time for you to fall in love, Edwan, how about the noble lady Sherman you met last time?"
"It's too bad," Edwan curled his lips, "I also want to find a Sherman noble lady to marry who has a less open private life. You know, Ming, I just drank a glass of wine and she was about to take off my pants.
Cut it off."
Yang Ming: "Maybe she wants to show you her outstanding skills."
"Hey!" Edwang was a little embarrassed, "Don't make dirty jokes with me, I'm a serious prince."
"Seriously, your lovers are everywhere here."
"Oh, you're slandering me!"
Adwang pretended to kick someone, while several maids around him covered their mouths and chuckled.
Yang Ming dodged and ran to the elevator laughing.
"I'll go see Windsor and then go back to the fleet... By the way, if you lack an economic expert, you can find your friend who lives in the third happiness in Windsor. The old scholar has plenty of knowledge, and she should be able to help you."
"Are you leaving now? We haven't had a drink yet!"
"I also want to meet Miss Windsor."
Yang Ming casually took out two modified alloy grippers and continued to exercise his grip strength.
"If nothing happens recently, I won't go back to the surface. Work harder, Fallen Wind Star."
Edwang looked depressed.
…
Yang Ming originally planned to cherish the opportunity to meet Windsor and spend their romantic night in a hotel suite, but Windsor invited him to sit with his third happy old friend.
Yang Ming naturally would not refuse.
He is not a creature controlled by his lower body, and he always maintains the due respect for Miss Windsor.
at dusk.
In that ordinary apartment in the underground city.
Four people gathered around a square table, and there were many home-cooked dishes unique to Luofeng customs on the table.
For example, that plate of "roasted insects".
Yang Ming, a secondary ancient god, didn't dare to eat it at all, but Windsor and 026 ate it with gusto.
"By the way, 026," Yang Ming asked, "How about I introduce you to a friend?"
026's face, which has become slightly thinner recently, is full of surprises: "Really, Mr. Yang Ming? Of course, I only have a few good friends besides my colleagues."
"She is not a noble," Yang Ming said with a smile, "This is one of my employees, an interesting artificial intelligence."
He laid the watch on the edge of the table, and a circle of rays appeared on the watch ring, and a three-dimensional bust projection popped up.
Lu Duan sat in front of his desk, blinked at Yang Ming, and asked seriously: "Are you looking for me? Boss."
"Yes, assistant," Yang Ming smiled with narrowed eyes.
Is Law nervous?
This was the first time Yang Ming felt happy after learning that the Valkyrie Whispering had begun to move.
He smiled and said: "Didn't you praise 026 last time and said she was a very cute little girl? Let's talk."
Yang Ming pushed the watch over.
026 was hurriedly arranging his bangs, put his hands together in front of his chin, and whispered:
"Hello."
"Hi!" Lu waved her hands a little exaggeratedly, "My name is Xiao Lu."
"Xiao Lu? Are you a lawyer?"
"Yes," Lu responded softly, "I am responsible for helping the boss handle some legal issues, but because I am a human, artificial intelligence, and capable, I can only provide legal advice."
The two of them began to chat with each other.
Yang Ming took the initiative to get close to Windsor and told Windsor about his upcoming itinerary. Although Windsor was a little disappointed, she still expressed her support for Yang Ming's work so that he would not have to worry about her.
The old professor listened with a smile. She liked these young people to stay in front of her for a while.
Yang Ming and Windsor were chatting happily when the old professor suddenly asked: "Yang Ming, you support the second prince, right?"
Yang Ming was startled for a moment.
The old professor never discussed politics.
"Yes," Yang Ming said with a smile, "I am a staunch second prince."
"Do you think," the old professor said with a bit of hesitation, but she still asked, "can the second prince save this country?"
There was a slight change in the way Yang Ming looked at the old professor.
He investigated the old professor.
Since 026 was arranged by "Mama-san" Kalumi to live next to the old professor's house, Yang Ming asked Lu to investigate this old professor who obviously had great knowledge and strong academic prestige, but lived in the underground city and was not interested in worldly affairs.
The law did not find any outliers.
This is actually the biggest anomaly.
Yang Ming said: "I always believe that it is not the emperor and princes who can save this country, but the people here."
The old professor smiled and said, "Don't let outsiders hear these words."
"There are no outsiders here, and Adwang won't mind me saying this," Yang Ming chuckled, "You want to talk to me about this topic. Do you want to ask something?"
The old professor sighed softly: "Isn't that why you come to me all the time? You've seen through me a long time ago, right?"
"No," Yang Ming said sternly, "I'm just accompanying Windsor. Windsor is used to your wisdom and wisdom. She feels that she can learn a lot from you, and the food you cook is indeed delicious."
The old professor's face was full of astonishment.
Yang Ming smiled and said, "But now, we can have a good chat, Professor."