Imperial Glory

"Your Majesty, do you want to do something big?" Trolo smiled at Alderaan.

"It's too dangerous, don't worry, the falcon can handle it, and there are royal guards around." Alderaan refused straight away, and glanced at Trolo's stomach intentionally or unintentionally.

Trolo blushed a little: "Don't watch it anymore, if you don't have it, you don't have it."

"Oh." Alderaan was a little regretful, "Then you still have to sit down obediently, there may be a little friction."

While they were talking, the private shuttle on the opposite side was slowly approaching, and the royal guards disguised as ordinary shuttles also quickly gathered around them, starting to fight.Seeing that the timing was not good, the people over there hesitated for a moment, but retreated slowly.Trolo looked disappointed at the loss of such an opportunity. He felt that the people behind the Li family must want to clean up themselves this time. Maybe their experiment encountered a bottleneck?He was in a dilemma, what to do, I was really curious about what experiment they were doing, but I promised Alderaan to go back with him.Although he had done this kind of breach of contract not once or twice, but seeing Alderaan enthusiastically choosing a dress, he suddenly couldn't bear it.After all they have worked so hard for so many days, there might really be a small life being conceived in their stomachs. In any case, he can't take the child on a risk.

Alderaan couldn't help but feel nervous when he saw Trollo's pensive expression. According to his understanding, once Trollo showed such an expression, he wanted to run away again.He could only secretly ask the people next to him to strictly control and prevent everything that could arouse his queen's curiosity.In the past two years, he has been greatly stimulated by the matter of the secretary and Andrew getting married and having children, which made him suddenly have an infinite yearning for the family, so he gave up the usual stocking policy for Trolo, seized every opportunity, and sent people first. Arrested.

"Promise me that no matter what happens, let's have the wedding first?" Alderaine said worriedly. "You see, people all over the country are looking forward to our wedding."

Trolo went to the Internet to see that the idler who didn't know about Kuxing took a photo of him and Audran holding hands, and now the whole Internet is buzzing. "It's pretty good-looking," Trolo looked at these photos and fiddled with them a few times. "Is there such a big difference in height between us? Obviously not." He stretched out his hand to compare the heights of himself and Alderaan, and muttered: "This The photo is distorted, I'm not that short."

Audran pressed his hand and said with a smile: "You are only 1.7 meters tall, and I am 1.9 meters tall. Do you have a lot of heart? Look at the comments below. Hurry up, the Royal Security Department will send these unofficial The news has been deleted." When it comes to the whereabouts of the royal family, unless there is official news, these privately circulated photos must be cleaned up.

"Although there are many people who wish us good wishes, you can see that there is one who scolds me and mentions my background." Trolo pointed out the comment to him wronged. "Hmph, who is not a nobleman?" Trolo mocked their ignorance, what happened to being expelled from the family, and what if his mother participated in illegal experiments, now he is the representative of all the residents of Bitter Star, and also the mine The owner of the technology patent, his future worth is infinite.

Audran frowned when he saw this comment, and was very upset. He stretched out his hand and swiped it: "Let them swallow this sour water, baby, let's look at other things." He secretly wrote down the account number, Let the security department delete the account later.Before they could read much, the website froze, and all the information about the emperor's whereabouts disappeared immediately. "It seems that I haven't fought for long enough. Don't worry, the official will soon announce our wedding information, and we can take a look at it."

Troro looked at Alderaan like a fool and ignored him.

"Your Majesty, I understand that you want to show your affection, but please don't be so rampant, okay? It's so distressing." Ying Falcon choked out a sentence stiffly.In his opinion, His Majesty must have waited too long and had an inexplicable obsession with showing affection in public.

Alderaan smiled awkwardly, leaned over to Troro, and looked at the dress with him. "It's fine if you can't pick it yourself." Trolo looked dazed, "Is there any difference between the pattern and style?" Alderaan had to patiently explain each one to him, and he didn't wait for him to talk about it. Halfway through, Troro had fallen asleep in his arms.Alderaan took a blanket with a smile, helped him cover it, and handed over the pattern he had chosen to the steward.

Officials from all over the empire have already received orders, and martial law has begun to be imposed on the borders and the capital. Ordinary democrats are also looking forward to the grand royal wedding, guessing the style of the dress and the guest list.Many casinos also use this bet, and for a time all walks of life are paying close attention to the latest moves of the royal family to find business opportunities.

Trolo was forced by the officer to learn royal etiquette, and by the way, he and Andrew listened to the boring etiquette class.They waited impatiently for the etiquette instructor to leave, rubbed their sore hands and feet, and ate the dessert on the table very inelegantly. "You haven't failed after studying for two years?" Trolo laughed so hard that he almost spit out his tea after listening to Andrew's brilliant achievements.

"You don't understand. I pass the practice test every time, but they still ask me to recite the theory, saying that I am the kind of person who forgets when I relax." Andrew said aggrievedly: "I still have to take care of Xiao Lang. Dude, there's no time at all."

Troro thought about it too, and couldn't help but sympathize with him.

"However, it's a good thing you're here. Sisi says you won't pass, so I won't look ashamed. After all, you'll help me get to the bottom."

Trolo had a black line on his face, so he was so bad in the eyes of the affairs officer?He took a sip of tea nonchalantly: "I think if I can't memorize the book, His Majesty will come and help me with the test paper. He is very good at handing over the answers."

Andrew looked envious: "I wish Sisi could help me."

Trolo flaunted it intentionally, and went back very happily, and happened to run into Zhou Wen who came to look for him.

"Why are you here?" Trolo was surprised. A few days ago, he received a message from Zhou Wen saying that he was dealing with some matters, but he didn't expect to come back so soon.

There was anxiety on Zhou Wen's face, and he hinted that Trolo should avoid the people around him.Trolo understood, and took him to Alderaan's armor room.

"Wenwen, what's wrong?" Trolo looked at him worriedly.

"I was invited to a special meeting. The specific reason is probably related to the gender of Corida and I." Zhou Wen sighed and said solemnly.

Trolo guessed something, and his face became serious. "Is there a lot of people in the meeting?"

"Not many, they will invite me because they are interested in my newly released pharmacy paper, Trolo, what are you hiding from us, why...why did I see you on that list?"

"I really didn't hide it on purpose. I'm not sure about it, and it's not my fault at all. I have to say it to make you believe me." Trolo smiled wryly. "Since Alderaan has helped me suppress the matter of Yin Ming, we can't pretend it never happened. I am the son of Yin Ming and Sessica Law."

Zhou Wen was dumbfounded, looking at Trolo, feeling a little dizzy.

The author has something to say: That's right, the author can't remember the name, even the place name, tired.Hey, the secretary finally has a name.