After new decrees were issued one after another, the imperial treasury also allocated funds to the outside world one after another.

Although Heller is not an iron cock, but looking at the ZFs everywhere that spend money like water, he still feels somewhat uncomfortable.

I know how to spend money and cry poor.

In contrast, Wu Ye, who has donated money many times, looks especially cute.

After the acceptance ceremony, Wu Ye announced that all the remuneration for the second book will be used for matters related to the placement of new household registrations.

The ex-interstellar black people who got new hukou spontaneously organized a parade. They held up a sign with Wu Ye's name and some slogans, and walked quietly and peacefully on the street. Many people were watching them and even filming them. But people didn't laugh, didn't hold back.

There is only the silent support of silently following behind the team and walking through this journey together.

A reporter from Xingwang called this parade the most gentle and happy parade.

The empire is very gentle, and has specially greeted the Ministry of Communications to maintain order for them; the citizens are very gentle, silently expressing their acceptance with their actions; the weather in early summer is also very gentle, with the smell of barbecue and coffee in the air.

After the parade, everyone quietly went back to their lives.

Or go out for a drink with your companions, or buy vegetables and go home to cook, and have a busy dinner with your family, but without exception, they are so happy.

After reading the news report, Wu Ye also laughed, and then had dinner with his family.

His Majesty the Sovereign is a busy person now, and the corners of his mouth were tense as he came from the study, chanting words.

Wu Ye listened carefully, he was complaining that the local governments spend too much money.

Isn't it normal to spend money to implement new decrees?

"Don't be angry." Wu Ye stretched out his hand, covered Haile's palm, squeezed it in the palm, and said calmly: "If you don't have money, just make money."

You can't make money on this planet, so you can attract the attention of alien planets.

"Too blatantly making money will cause citizens to backlash." Heller said, obviously he also knows that the two recent big money grabs are enough.

After saying these words, Heller seemed to realize something, yes, he shouldn't bother Wu Ye with these things.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have said that," he apologized.

Wu Ye is an artist with two sleeves and has never had any money or rights. Heller felt that it was a bit embarrassing for him to talk about this in front of Wu Ye.

Together, they should talk about love, philosophy, and romance.

"Huh?" Wu Ye was puzzled.

Regardless of his question, His Majesty the Sovereign picked up the cutlery and cut the veal steaks on the plate for him, cut them all into beautiful diamond shapes, and finally forked a piece and brought it to Wu Ye's lips, expecting silently.

This kind of scene, the people around have been shocked at the beginning, and now they are not surprised, and Wu Ye also accepted it calmly from the initial embarrassment.

Talk about love, that's all.

Don't accept it and hold back.

"It's delicious." Wu Ye also took a piece and brought it to Haile's lips.

Heller opened his mouth, took away the piece of meat fed by his beloved, and ate it slowly.

"Is it delicious?" Wu Ye asked him.

His eyes flickered, and His Majesty the great Zeratul snorted softly: "I haven't tasted it, maybe there is too little meat."

so?

Wu Ye picked a second piece for him, this time he picked a bigger one, and looked at him expectantly.

Being watched so intently and dotingly, Heller felt that the taste of the meat in his mouth soared: "It's delicious."

The dinner of feeding each other came to an end slowly.

Wu Ye pulled Heller to chat, not about the philosophy of life, nor about romance, let alone stars and moons, he asked Heller, "Do you know marketing?"

Heller had never heard of this term, but after Wu Ye explained a few words, he understood it, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his stomach was full of water.

"Our planet has limited wool, ah no, we don't do it ourselves." Wu Ye changed his words apologetically, and continued: "The other big planets are very rich, we can squeeze them from them."

Your Majesty got a new vocabulary, wool.

"How?" He asked curiously.

"What do other planets want most from Zeratul? What are they interested in about Zeratul?" Wu Ye put his finger on his chin, asked himself and answered: "They are interested in Zeratul's recent new trends, so what? Let's just market it, make things more mysterious, and make them more curious."

"You mean sell them books?" Heller guessed right away.

"No, stop selling and don't let them get any news."

"Then how do you make money?"

"This is called hunger marketing... balablabla..."

In the end, of course, it still has to be sold, so that every planet thinks that it has the opportunity to sell it cheaply.

Marketing the book as the secret to the prosperity of a high-level planet, with it, you can quickly improve or something. Anyway, if you label it as a good thing, the planet will always pay for it.

His Majesty thinks it makes sense, the most indispensable thing in the universe is a fool.

But His Majesty the Monarch always felt that something was weird.

Artist = full of bad tricks = big liar

Wu Ye did this not only to make money, but Zeratul’s interstellar black population needs to solve the problem. There are countless interstellar black populations on many planets in the universe, and they also need to survive.

imperceptibly.

That's all for now.

Well, in addition to outward development, there is a local industry that can also make a fortune.

After waking up at noon that day, Wu Ye said to His Majesty, "Would you like...to check the tax evasion in the entertainment industry?"

Heller thought for a moment, then gave him a smirk.

Wu Ye: I have paid too much for my daughter-in-law's treasury.

After regaining his identity, Wu Ye lived in the palace for a while, and no one in the entire empire raised any objections. It seemed that it was only natural for Wu Ye to live in the palace to accompany His Majesty.

In the eyes of the minister, Wu Ye is a cash cow.

A penny without investment can make a lot of money for the empire.

Every time they saw Wu Ye, they wanted to ask: "Master Midnight, when is the new book coming out?"

Advertisements are all ready, these days there are no profitable products to promote, these two positions cannot make ends meet.

Wu Ye was speechless, and the entire empire, from His Majesty to the ministers, was thinking of making money.

How poor are you?

In fact, this question can be seen from His Majesty the Sovereign's conscientious reception of foreign guests. Looking at the news reports and group photos, the smile that His Majesty worked so hard to squeeze may be full of complaints.

Citizen A on Xingwang: "Your Majesty and the pumpkin man standing together are really eye-catching. I don't agree with this pair of CPs."

Citizen B on Starnet: "After meeting the Pepper Man and then the Pumpkin Man, Sky Duck, please let my eyes go."

Citizen C on Starnet: "It seems that the picture of His Majesty and Lord Midnight standing together is more beautiful, but have they not been in touch recently?"

The pumpkin man and pepper man they are talking about are two races from alien planets. People don’t call this Mai Tai, just because one looks like a pumpkin, short and fat, and the other looks like a pepper, with a big head and a tail. So fine, I gave him this name.

Some people are worried about Wu Ye's recent, and found that Wu Ye's personal homepage has not been updated for many days.

The last news was the donation announcement, and countless people asked him how he was doing.

Citizen E on Starnet: "Master Midnight, have you and His Majesty's CP been dismantled?"

That scumbag of your majesty, who shakes hands and hugs other men outside every day, has he forgotten the best soulmate he embraced on the float at the carnival night?

A few days later, it was reported on the news that the daughter of the president of the neighboring planet visited Zeratul, who was suspected to have a tendency to marry. The citizens were frightened. Is the royal family going to marry an alien?

One hundred of them are unwilling.

If Heller's genes can't handle aliens, it would be bad if the future prince doesn't look like a Zeratul at all.

It is not known who spread the marriage rumors, and there was a lot of discussion on the star network. The ministers inquired about His Majesty's tone, and received ambiguous replies, and almost died on the spot.

They are also opposed to marrying aliens.

Zeratul can't have an alien queen, absolutely not.

Thinking of the good relationship between Wu Ye and His Majesty, the ministers asked Wu Ye to persuade His Majesty to be cautious in matters of marriage.

The only difference is that he didn't directly pour bitter water on Wu Ye, and his Majesty wants to marry an alien!

Heller wants to marry an alien?

Probably yes.

Wu Ye touched his Asian face, an out-and-out alien.

But the ministers were so anxious, he still tried to persuade them with a few words, and the play was almost enough, don't go too far.

It is not good to return to the pre-liberation overnight for the good reputation that has been built up with great difficulty.

After hearing Wu Ye's words, Hai Le hugged Wu Ye and kissed him, and asked for a lot of sweet words that should not be heard by outsiders before stopping.

The daughter of the alien president has gone back long ago, and I am afraid that the other party does not know that she has become the marriage candidate of His Majesty Zeratul.

Heller did not come out to refute the rumors, and the citizens increasingly felt that this matter was true.

Heartbroken, desperate, and worried about my offspring!

Will Zeratul a few hundred years later be their Zeratul?

There are also some citizens who agree with Heller's choice, thinking that love does not distinguish between aliens or locals, and they can pursue it if they like it. It's just that His Majesty married an alien queen, and they are also very sad.

At this moment, someone on the Internet made a poll #Who do you want your Majesty to marry? #

There are four candidates, the first is that annoying alien, the second is Miss Quentin, the former queen candidate, the third is a certain aristocratic lady, and the fourth is a well-known local tyrant Artist Midnight.

This vote is too unofficial, just look at the candidates.

Even men are in it.

However, if they had to choose one person, people felt that Lord Midnight was of course chosen. After all, he was His Majesty's best soulmate, and they were very suitable for each other.

With such a slightly joking vote, Wu Ye's votes were far ahead, leaving the other candidates nine streets ahead.

Some people questioned that the candidates were not equal in strength.

Some more outstanding noble ladies and Wu Yebi should be selected.

Well, everyone is in high spirits, and they all want to play badly on the royal family.

After a while, a new vote came out, and everyone flocked to vote actively again.

There was no change in the result. Wu Ye still had a far lead in the number of votes. The number of voters and the popularity of this topic made superstars envious.

Wu Ye was also dumbfounded when he saw this vote, and asked himself, do I have so many fans?

Ranked No. [-]: Midnight, the number of votes is in the unit of [-] million.

The noble lady who ranked second received only a few million votes.

What Wu Ye didn't know was that there was a group of people ranking for him, the first group were newly settled people, the second group were book fans, and the third group was the imperial army.

The reason why the Imperial Army voted for Wu Ye was because of Heller's crazy hints.

Imperial Army: It seems that there is no lady that His Majesty likes among the candidates, vote!

So there is a picture of Wu Ye outshining others.

This voting entertainment with the participation of the whole people finally ended with Heller reposting the voting results.

"Okay, if you dare to choose me, you dare to marry [smile/]"

Citizen A: "?? Playing so big?!"

Citizen B: "Your Majesty!! It doesn't have to be like this!!"

Citizen C: "Ahaha, if Your Majesty dares to marry Lord Midnight, I will give you three hundred shares."

Citizen D: "Ahaha, if Your Majesty dares to marry Lord Midnight, I will give you three hundred shares."

After the whole network voted for Wu Ye, it appeared that the whole network gave His Majesty random money.

Wu Ye looked at these citizens who thought he was joking with His Majesty, and felt sympathetic for them in his heart. Wouldn't it be nice to save three hundred to buy pork ribs?

Hai Crazy Poor Unscrupulous Le: "Thank you for your generosity. @Midnight, did you see it? Everyone is blessing us, we will be together forever."

Wu Ye felt sorry for everyone who had been scammed three hundred times, and replied to Heller: "I saw my dear, I love you, and I love every dear family member of Zeratul."

It seems that it is not a joke.

seems to be true,

"—!!"

The spokesperson of the best friend of the soul, not long after he came out, he became the spokesperson of the love of the gods, which made people feel a little bit overwhelmed.

But people don't discriminate against homosexuality, nor do they hate Wu Ye, so it seems easy to accept it?

On the contrary, I think this is very good. How romantic it is for two people who recognize each other to be soul mates.

Wu Ye asked His Majesty the Sovereign who pursed his lips, "You came out so hastily, just for three hundred cents?"

Heller shook his head: "Not in a hurry."

Wu Ye was puzzled, then pondered for a while, with a strange expression: "You...are the initiator of this vote?"

Good chicken thief.

In the end, I made some money.

Haile smiled and leaned towards Wu Ye, the two of them fell on the soft sofa together, chest to chest, listening to each other's heartbeat.

Could it be that the planning started from the reception of foreign guests?

The more Wu Ye thinks about this possibility, the more he finds Heller's fingers intertwined, he is not without emotion: "Thank you, I thought..."

He thought that the matter with Heller would always be hidden.

"I love you too." Heller said in a low voice, recalling Wu Ye's confession to himself in front of the whole universe. Although it was followed by a string of obtrusive gibberish, he was still very happy.

Wu Ye didn't say anything, turned over and put his daughter-in-law on the back of the sofa, bowed her head and kissed.

At this time, the sun was shining brightly outside the window, and it was scorching summer.

The author has something to say:

That's all for Heller's story.

A list was made for the three cuties.

The happiest life: Qiaomei~ Although he is always angry

The direction is the clearest: Xiao Bei~ Niu Pi Xiao Bei, I want to worship him

The strongest heart: Haile~ If Wu Ye dumped him, he must have stabbed someone with a knife instead of crying, the other two have cried

The author likes it the most: I like them all, the fifth brother should be at the end, the head of the family should be a little cute

Fifth brother: "I am so tired ヽ( ̄▽ ̄)?"

The real world is coming, let’s see what kind of brand new cutie it is~ everyone~

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