star lord returns

Nan Jing sneered, squinted at him, and said: "The military department is raised to protect the lives of the people and the stability of the empire. It is an honor for soldiers to die on the battlefield!"

The old minister of the Lord Peace Faction said: "Empress, it's easy for you to say, because you have never been on the battlefield, you don't know the cruelty of war!"

The emperors and empresses of all dynasties have more or less possessed a lot of military power, but Nan Jing has nothing. This is one of the reasons why he has been criticized so much.

Having done enough homework, Nan Jing will naturally not let people hold on to this point.

"That's right, my contribution to the empire has so far been nothing more than two princes."

Nan Jing smiled slightly: "Your Majesty doesn't mind me being a vase, but I personally don't like the name vase very much."

When Landis heard this, a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart, but before he could stop it, he heard Nan Jing's words clanging——

"So this time I will go to the battlefield with the army and handle the Albian matter for His Majesty."

There was an uproar in the cabinet.

"Lantis, don't go so fast!"

Nan Jing ran behind him, and he could not see his righteousness and mighty arrogance in the cabinet meeting.

Landis said nothing about Nanjing's decision in the parliament, and did not expressly object to it.

This is enough face for Nan Jing.

But after the parliament broke up, Landis told Nan Jing directly with his facial expression-I am very upset!

Looking at Landis's back, Nan Jing had an idea, and sat down on the ground with an "ouch".

Landis stopped, turned his head and looked behind.

Nan Jing was covering his ankle with tears in his eyes, looking up at him pitifully, his expression was exactly the same as that of Feng Mengmeng.

Landis was angry and funny. I really don't know if the son is like his mother or father, or if the mother and father are not strong-willed, they were led by the son.

Landis looked at Nan Jing with a half-smile, and stood a few meters away with his arms folded, not stepping forward to care.

After being watched for a while, Nan Jing felt quite ashamed, so he patted his butt and stood up, walking to Landis.

"Angry?"

Nan Jing leaned over to observe Landis's expression closely.

Landis looked at him lightly.

Nan Jing touched his nose, walked around behind Landis, and jumped onto Landis without warning.

Put your arms around him.

Landis was knocked forward and took two steps forward, subconsciously supporting Nan Jing's body, for fear that he would fall.

"Bullshit!"

"Hey, can we just mess around with you?" Nan Jing leaned on his ear and kissed him.

Landis had goosebumps all over his body.

With such an interruption, more than half of the anger will be dissipated.

The two walked side by side and hand in hand on the boulevard.

Nan Jing clicked his tongue twice: "Facing such a group of stubborn old antiques, I really doubt how you persuaded them to appoint a person who can't even find a shadow as the empress."

Landis said casually: "I am human, and I am more stubborn than them."

Nan Jing: "..."

Landis pinched Nan Jing's nose and said: "They seem to be veterans, deeply rooted in the upper class, and the power of many families cannot be underestimated. The royal family must have their support, otherwise many government orders cannot be implemented. "

Nan Jing said: "So even though you have already decided to attack the Star Pirates, you still pretend to be hesitant and bring it to the cabinet ministers for discussion?"

Landis stared straight ahead: "This is the only way to show their sense of existence. If you don't fight or quarrel, how will you know what they are thinking in their hearts?"

"Emma, ​​dealing with them is really tiring." Nan Jing looked up at the sky.

He finally knew why Landis was so much less efficient than he had imagined.

Just playing sloppy with some ministers, repeatedly bringing up and discussing things that have already been decided, took up part of the time.

But that cannot be omitted, otherwise Landis would really become an arbitrary monarch in the hearts of his courtiers.

The sun bathed the earth, and Nan Jing's whole body was warm.

Landis held Nan Jing's hand, basking in the sun at a leisurely pace.

"Albian's danger level is very high. Originally, I wanted you to quell the Star Thief Group in another place."

Landis said, sweeping Nan Jing's face: "You messed up all my plans."

Nan Jing raised his paw vainly, and said, "Next time we will definitely not kill first and then play later, and we must collude with you in advance to fight against the enemy together."

Landis was amused by Nan Jing's strange appearance.

He didn't resist letting Nan Jing personally go to the battlefield to make military achievements. After all, if he wanted the two of them to have clean ears in the future and prevent those nobles from stuffing people into his harem, Nan Jing's rise was a must.

And going to the battlefield is the easiest way to get honor and merit.

The breeze blew, and a strand of black hair was blown to Nan Jing's chest.

Landis stopped and gently hung his long hair on Nan Jing's back.

"For some people, a military attack is difficult to achieve once in this life, but for others, it is a matter of little effort."

Nan Jing had a question mark on his face.

Landis said flatly: "You went to look up the deeds of the emperors and queens that day. I didn't stop you. I wanted you to see what they did in their lives."

Nan Jing thought for a while, and said: "It's nothing more than making military achievements when you are young, then marrying into the royal family, having children, and then governing the country with the emperor."

Landis asked: "Then what do you think they do the most?"

Nan Jing seemed to understand what Landis meant.

"Is it... the promotion and maintenance of the image of the royal family?" Nan Jing half asked and half answered.

Giving Nan Jing an approving look, Landis said, "To be more precise, it's a social event."

Many emperors and empresses are social masters. They come from the upper class themselves, are familiar with all kinds of interpersonal communication, and use them freely to maintain their image.

"The biggest difference between you and them lies in your enthusiasm and habit of socializing."

Landis pinched a petal that fell on the top of Nan Jing's hair, and stroked Nan Jing's cheek.

"Military merit? What is that? Many of them are just a formality. Many empresses' outstanding military merits are not even comparable to an ordinary soldier. It's ridiculous that most people are willing to believe these superficial things."

Nan Jing noticed that Landis's voice carried a hint of irony.

Nan Jing was a little helpless, and said, "But I'm not very good at the intersection rules of nobles."

"So my dear, you have read the biographies of all the emperors and empresses, how many of them can you name?"

After breaking his fingers, Nan Jing counted from the first empress, including Gu Chen, there were not more than five in total!

One of them, Caesar in the previous life, attended the emperor's empress Hemoko.

Landis spread his hands and said, "That's it. When they were alive, no matter how easy it was for them to stick to themselves, after a hundred years, they would still not be able to show off any feats that would be remembered by future generations. "

Those empresses are keen on interpersonal communication, but they ignore what they should really do.

And not every emperor is willing to jointly control the power of the Galactic Empire with the empress, and they are happy to see the emperor's self-imposed restrictions.

Nan Jing felt enlightened.

He took a deep breath, looked at Landis firmly, and said, "Don't worry, I won't be lazy when I'm with the army. I must earn real military merits."

Landis smiled softly.

He supports all of Nan Jing's decisions, just like Nan Jing trusted him and supported him.

"You are different from all the empresses."

Landis said: "Emperors and empresses who are keen on communication will always be buried in the torrent of time. And I want to engrave your name on the monument of merit with you forever, so I will put Pepsi, and be remembered, admired, and even be remembered by future generations. Worship."

Nan Jing was about to burn to tears.

Originally not sociable, I always had a little inferiority complex, but after hearing what Landis said, Nan Jing suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of pride.

Nan Jing was very moved, hugged Landis's body, and said: "Thank you, I will do my best."

Thank you for your tolerance and trust in me without reason.

Thank you for giving me confidence and endless fighting spirit.

Thank you for the long future you have given me.

Nanjing's decision to go to the battlefield was not impulsive, and it was not just to prove his worth.

Rather, simply being recognized by Landis does not satisfy Nanjing.

He wanted everyone to admit and witness with their own eyes that Landis' vision was correct, and he was fully qualified to stand by Landis' side.

His name will always be written with Landis's name.

He hoped that one day, when Landis and him will forever sleep together in the soil, there will still be people in future generations who will remember them——

When you mention Landis, you will mention South Mirror.

Whether in life or after death, they will never be separated.

However, before Nan Jing was moved, Landis seemed to be talking to himself: "Anyway, it is impossible for you to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy."