Interstellar Empire, Your Highness, please don’t get sick.

"Is this the symbol of the royal family?" Yan Zhao looked at the eye pattern entangled with vines on the flag and asked, "I've never seen it in a promotional video before."

"Oh, that's not the symbol of the royal family, that's the symbol of the crown prince." Lu Yunqi explained in detail, with a calm expression, "The rules of the royal family, once the crown prince is established, he must become the most noble person under the emperor. Once he inherits the throne , you’ll see this sign everywhere.”

Cen Rumeng confirmed the place designated for them by the college and asked everyone to take out their picnic blankets and sit down.

The students complained.

"I've never sat on the floor. It's so rude."

"Only tourists from out of town do this, why can't we have our own place?"

Cen Rumeng's voice was hoarse from shouting. He took a sip of water and said angrily: "Okay, you go up to the tower and sit down. I think Song Tingxi should be on top, maybe he will entertain you. It took a lot of effort to apply for this position. , those who don’t want to sit can choose another place by themselves.”

These words silenced the students.

If they really had the status to go to the city tower, they wouldn't be here.

Yan Zhao laid out the picnic cloth and found Yin Xuyao ​​sitting down next to him.

Lu Yunqi winked, as if to express, "I'm right, right?"

After Yan Zhao sat down, he took out two bottles of mineral water and suddenly thought of something interesting.

"I bought five pieces of clothing online before for only 100 star coins. Song Tingxi actually asked me if I bought clothes or mineral water. Lu Yunqi, have you ever drank a bottle of mineral water for 20 star coins?"

The answer is self-evident. Lu Yunqi asked: "Do you want to drink? I'll ask someone to bring it."

"No need." Yan Zhao saw him drinking freely and said with a smile, "Let's drink a bottle of water with 1 star coin together."

Yin Xuyao ​​chatted next to him: "Is there still water?"

"Sorry, squad leader, I only brought two bottles." After Yan Zhao refused, he chatted with Lu Yunqi about the article in "Machine Weekly".

Yin Xuyao ​​couldn't talk to him and was a little disappointed.

"Squad leader." Yu Xi, who was sitting in the first two rows, laughed and said, "Yan Zhao is now good friends with Mr. Lu and Mr. Song. It is reasonable to ignore you."

He did not control the volume. Yan Zhao turned around and said seriously: "I did not ignore the squad leader. When he spoke, I answered him."

The expression on Yin Xuyao's face looked better, and he looked at Yan Zhao lovingly and smiled.

Yu Xi turned around and complained to her friend: "The vixen, you've only been in school for half a semester and you've already taken away the souls of men."

His friends were discussing the crown prince, and they all advised Yu Xi not to be angry.

"I think Yin Xuyao ​​just wants to play with him, and maybe Song Tingxi is the same. He has a low status, and it is definitely impossible for him to climb into the aristocracy, not to mention that most aristocrats will not marry men."

"That's right. We are not of the same class as him. Maybe we can enter the palace to see His Highness the Crown Prince in the future."

Yu Xi's father is the squadron leader of the Royal Guard and is responsible for the security around the palace. Others also have some involvement in the royal family.

The sky is cloudless. Today is not only the Qianqiu Festival, the birthday of His Majesty the Emperor, but also the day when Guan You officially appears in front of people.

In fact, his birthday will be another month later, but His Majesty the Emperor believes that holding the Qianqiu Festival and the coming-of-age ceremony together can reflect the diligent and thrifty style of the royal family.

Song Tingxi and Guan You started preparing in the middle of the night. After a while, they finally stood in front of the Imperial Ancestral Temple.

Seeing Guan You wearing traditional clothes and walking up the long steps of the Ancestral Temple, Song Tingxi couldn't help but yawn.

The kneeling ceremony was very lengthy. After kowtowing and consuming alcohol to wake him up, Song Tingxi, led by his father, greeted other nobles.

"Ting Xi is really young and promising. Now he will be responsible for escorting His Highness's activities on the streets. He will definitely be put to great use in the future."

The nobles with lower titles praised his son in front of Song Tianlin, but the marshal was very serious and only said that Song Tingxi still needed experience.

"Marshal." A middle-aged man with a resolute temperament came over and nodded to Song Tianlin.

After the two exchanged pleasantries, Song Tianlin asked, "Yunqi didn't come today?"

"No, he is not the eldest son and does not need to participate in ancestor worship."

Song Tianlin looked at the gloomy person in front of him and felt a little uncomfortable.

He once studied in the command department of Imperial College together with Guan Jin, who was still the crown prince, and Lu Pei, the son of an earl.

It was a wonderful time. They were high-spirited in the academy, taking classes and training, and dreamed of becoming heroes of the γ galaxy in the future. Until Guan Jin and Lu Pei broke up completely, even their other friend couldn't bear it and left the edge star.

Song Tianlin smiled, grabbed Song Tingxi in front of him, and said, "Yunqi performed very well in the academy. He was the first to enroll, and he had competed with Tingxi in the field training ground before, right?"

It's a pity that Lu Pei didn't care about Lu Yunqi at all. He wasn't even interested in asking "Who won?" and only talked about business:

"Listen, Lord Marshal. The parade lasted for two hours, which is too long. No one can guarantee Ayou's safety. As far as I know, the rebels in the asteroid belt are still active..."

"I know, but you will also protect him with me, right?"

Song Tianlin and Lu Pei looked at each other, with an unyielding stubbornness in their eyes.

In the end, Lu Pei only said: "Of course I will protect Mu Qing's children."

Song Tingxi stood next to the two people and was about to break out in a cold sweat. He walked away casually and glanced at the people talking, and suddenly found Lu Xingjian standing alone.

He stepped forward and said hello: "Brother Xing Jian."

They don't have a good relationship. Song Tingxi and Lu Yunqi often fight, but they are completely unfamiliar with his brother Lu Xingjian.

However, Song Tingxi had something to ask: "Brother Xing Jian, didn't Yan Zhao work at your place before? Why did he suddenly stop going? I see that he now works part-time in an educational institution on weekends. Not to mention tired, the money is not as much as yours." .”

Lu Xingjian was not surprised by his question.

He crossed his long legs, leaned on a statue behind him, and said briskly: "He will be back to work soon, and he may even get a promotion."

"That's good." Song Tingxi also had blind faith in Yan Zhao and said matter-of-factly, "Yan Zhao is very capable and can definitely help you."