After being reborn in an interstellar otome novel, I went crazy

Mu Ling's eyes were full of admiration for Lin Tu, "He is indeed an outstanding young man!"

At this point, he looked at the clothes Ling Miu and Lin Tu were wearing with a slightly puzzled look, and asked:

"But, what is the situation?"

Ling Miu lowered his head shyly, as if he had something to hide.

But Lin Tu didn't put on so much drama. He looked at Mu Ling frankly and said, "Your Majesty, are you curious about the uniforms of our Black Gold Army? We all wear this kind of uniforms!"

Although Lin Tu's words were euphemistic, they were also straightforward. As the name suggests, this is the uniform of the Black and Gold Army, and it is a uniform. What's wrong with your son has nothing to do with her.

Mu Ling was the emperor after all, and he quickly understood the meaning of Lin Tu's words.

Lin Tu smiled at Mu Ling, "Your Majesty, I want to talk to you alone about Lingyu!"

Mu Ling glanced at Ling Miu and waved his hand casually at him, signaling him to leave.

The smile on Ling Miu's face was a little stiff, but he couldn't say anything. He could only force a smile and obediently leave the lounge.

For a moment, Mu Ling and Lin Tu were the only ones left in the lounge.

"Director Lin, sit down and talk!"

Lin Tu slowly walked to the sofa on the side and sat down. He looked at Mu Ling and said meaningfully:

"Your Majesty is in the prime of life and in good health. Seeing your son so worried, I thought you were sick!"

As soon as Lin Tu said this, Mu Ling's face on the opposite side immediately darkened, with obvious displeasure.

"What does Chief Lin mean by this? It's too offensive!"

Lin Tu smiled and said, "Your Majesty, that's not what I meant. I just feel a little confused when I see your son so anxious."

"Are you talking about Lingyu?" Mu Ling raised his eyebrows and looked at Lin Tu.

Lin Tu smiled and said, "How is that possible? As far as I know, Lingyu doesn't like politics. He likes art and starlight. He doesn't like being bound by rules. I think he just needs to do what he likes. I hope he can live freely."

"Lingyu is not interested in the inheritance rights, and he is not interested in participating either."

Mu Ling propped up his head and looked at Lin Tu silently, "Did Lingyu tell you this in person?"

Lin Tu nodded. "Of course. How can I make the decision for him? He has clearly expressed his true thoughts to me. He has the courage to take this step. As his partner, I will definitely support him."

She sat up straight with a slightly apologetic look, and said with a respectful attitude towards her elders:

"Also, I have no regrets about becoming Prince Lingyu's partner. I will fulfill my responsibilities as a partner and take good care of him. Please rest assured and leave him to me!"

Mu Ling stared at Lin Tu quietly for a while. His sincere attitude made Mu Ling realize that his "weak" son actually had a good eye for people.

He chuckled, as if he only accepted half of what Lin Tu said, and asked calmly:

"He is the prince of Atlantis. Don't you think it's a pity that he has lost his status and role?"

Lin Tu leaned back on the backrest and crossed his legs. Unlike his previous reserved demeanor as a junior, his restrained aura was now relaxed.

"In cooperation and transactions, only interests can maintain such a relationship. Using emotions as a bargaining chip or bond to maintain it is a very hasty decision and very stupid."

Lin Tu's words made Mu Ling frown for a long time, and then he suddenly laughed and nodded.

"As expected, he is able to become the chief of the Black and Purple Star Planet at such a young age. He is indeed very courageous."

He sighed deeply and said, "My son has been very beautiful since he was young, and his temperament is also a little soft. Compared with his brothers and sisters, he is always a little inferior, but maybe, as you said, he just doesn't like it. These are not what he pursues."

"Forget it. He won't be too bad if he stays with you."

Lin Tu smiled and said seriously: "Your Majesty, you are wrong. He has never been bad. The cruise ship outside and the palace here are all designed by him."

"He is excellent, but the areas in which he excels are not the areas you expect. But this does not mean that he is not excellent."

Mu Ling rolled her eyes and snorted, "You are quite good at protecting him, be careful not to spoil him!"

Lin Tu smiled, and the two began to talk about future cooperation, exchanges on military achievements and technology, etc.

"I'm afraid I can't sign new armor orders for the time being. The orders have been scheduled until next year. I think your majesty would be interested in the research on new energy machines."

"In this regard, we can set up a cooperative laboratory research group. Cooperation in the military industry is too eye-catching, but energy development is less noticeable, isn't it?"

Mu Ling immediately understood what Lin Tu meant. Indeed, if their planet Atlantis increased its external armaments too blatantly, it would inevitably attract the attention of several other empires and alliances.

Today, Atlantis' technological monopoly has been broken by the Alliance. Apart from its leading position in the interstellar research in the field of mental power, its export of some food and resources, and its developed tourism industry, it does not have any particularly outstanding advantages.

The quality and combat effectiveness of the army are not as good as those of several other empires.

This has always been a point that has made the Atlan Empire uneasy.

The two chatted in the lounge for more than two hours, and Mu Ling finally felt a little tired.

Lin Tu glanced at the time and said:

"Almost. Lingyu and the others have arrived. I'll go check on him."

Lin Tu stood up, looked at Mu Ling opposite him, and said jokingly:

"Now, do I have to call you father-in-law?"

Mu Ling twitched his eyes and rolled his eyes at Lin Tu, "Why? When are you planning to hold the wedding?"

A wedding? Ugh…she shot herself in the foot.

Seeing Lin Tu hesitate, Mu Ling raised an eyebrow, "What? You haven't considered it?"

Lin Tu's face turned serious. "It's too early for us now. Besides, I will need to go to the battlefield in less than two years. Let's talk about the future after everything is settled."

Mu Ling waved his hand, "It's your business, you decide for yourselves."

Lin Tu smiled, and before leaving, he couldn't help but speak:

"However, my dear father-in-law, please forgive me for saying one thing. Your future successor should either be decided as soon as possible, or you should make your position clear. Starting to fight for the right of succession so early will not only cause chaos in the court, but also easily affect your imperial power."

Lin Tu's words made Mu Ling silent.

She bowed lightly to Mu Ling, "Then you should have a good rest."

After saying that, he strode towards the gate. Just as he reached the door, Mu Ling's voice suddenly came from behind him.

"What do you think of the Second Prince Ling Miu?"

The second prince is Ling Miu? Ha!

Lin Tu twitched his lips, turned his head back slightly, and smiled: "I like people with ambitions, but I don't like people who have ambitions in vain!"