Everyone who hates me loves me

When Chu Mu saw his so-called father in the palace garden, the old man was hugging a young and beautiful boy.

He quietly waited aside, and he didn't care about the flirting actions of the two, he had seen such things a lot.

The old emperor played with Shar's hand, and said flirtatious words in his mouth, which made Shar give him a strange look, "Your Majesty is so annoying~"

"Oh, well, my darling, don't be angry, it's what you say." The old emperor had a squinting look on his face.

Shar turned his head and found Chu Mu, and quickly got off the old man, "Your Majesty, the Ninth Prince is here, it's important that you talk to him about business first, I'll go down first."

"No, you just stay here and chat with us."

Only then did the old king shift his gaze to Chu Mu, withdrew his teasing expression, and looked at the illegitimate son he had brought back from outside. Chu Mu also let him look at him, lowering his head slightly, "Royal father."

The king of the empire looked at this son, he was indeed a good young talent, but he was not good enough to be his child, and he was not qualified to be his heir, his eyes flashed brightly.

"Hahaha, Xiao Jiu, come here and let Father take a closer look." The old king patted Chu Mu's shoulder and said earnestly, "He's so old, Xiao Jiu is now a young talent rarely seen in the interstellar world, so Father is also I can hand over the throne to you with peace of mind."

Chu Mu raised his head abruptly, "Father..."

The old king waved his hand, "Xiao Jiu, don't be too modest. None of your older brothers and younger brothers can compare to you. They are all useless. I don't feel angry when I see it. Only you are the father." The hope of the emperor, the hope of the royal family, is the hope of the empire."

"Hey, it's a pity..." The old king shook his head pretending to be pity, "It's a pity that now Fu Xi controls most of the army in the empire, and half of the real power of the royal family has been robbed. If this continues, our royal family will not know what to do." How long it can exist, when I leave, I don’t know who can take on this important task.”

The old emperor took the handkerchief and wiped away his tears emotionally, Shar immediately knelt down to comfort him carefully.

"Royal Father", Chu Mu was silent for a moment, and looked at the old king firmly, "I understand, I will definitely protect the empire and the royal family, and Fu Chi will never try to take the empire away."

The old emperor nodded with satisfaction, "It's good that you understand. In fact, the father is ready to take back the military power, but unfortunately no one can entrust him with the important task now. Xiao Jiu, you are the father's most promising son, you can definitely do it." of."

"Father, please tell me," Chu Mu's determined face showed death as if it were home.

The old emperor was very relieved, "The star bandits and the empire have had grievances for many years. Now that the empire is at peace, the leaders of the star bandits have also realized that it is difficult to conquer the empire's defenses. They intend to surrender to the empire. The gang of star bandits also have some grievances with Fu Jiao. Willing to assist us in dealing with Fu Yan, after the matter is completed, they will be incorporated into the empire, and together we will create a new era for the empire."

As he said that, he smiled contemptuously, "Hmph, those lowly star robbers still want to join the empire, but they just use it."

Chu Mu nodded, "I understand."

Shar, who had been standing by the side all the time, said, "Your Majesty, I heard that the relationship between the youngest son of the Lin family and Fu Yan is somewhat unusual recently. If the aristocratic families join forces, our situation will be even more dangerous."

After speaking, he quietly waited aside.

The old king looked at Chu Mu questioningly.

"It's true, Fu Chi has an unusual emphasis on his ex-fiancé, Lin Lang."

The old emperor was thoughtful, "Is that Lin Lang the one who saved Fu Cong last time? If so, this Lin Lang can't stay anymore. We can use this Lin Lang to control Fu Cong."

The father and son talked filially for more than two hours until after dinner, Chu Mu bid farewell to the emperor with a face full of reluctance.

As soon as Chu Mu stepped out of the palace gate, the old emperor couldn't wait to pull Shar who was standing beside him, his wrinkled hands moved irregularly on it, and his muddy eyes glowed disgustingly.

"Uh~", Shar covered the contempt and disgust in his eyes with his hands, and cried in a low voice, "Your Majesty, there are still people."

"Don't worry about them, tsk tsk, your figure is much more beautiful than the people around my stupid son before."

When he walked out of the palace, Chu Mu had a sneering sneer on his lips, which disappeared in an instant.

Several cronies gathered in Chu Mu's study, aggrieved, "The emperor is really insidious, even using his own son. Ninth prince, what should we do?"

Chu Mu sneered, "How to do it? Heh, whatever he says, it's best if it works out, but if it doesn't work out, we can't disobey orders and have to do it, right?"

……

Lin Lang held three tickets to the Mecha Exhibition Hall tightly in his hands, with a bright and lovely smile, and relaxed and cheerful steps.

Several days have passed since the incident of being framed before. During this period, Lin Lang wanted to ask Fu Jiao to thank him, but because Fu Jiao was too busy, he was too embarrassed to rush to find him.

It just so happened that Lin Lang's research and development of the mecha won the runner-up of the Interstellar Award. Although he was not the champion, after all, at his age, no one had ever been able to enter the top three in the Interstellar.

Lin Lang followed this opportunity, originally intending to send a tentative message to ask Fu Cong if he would like to participate in the exhibition, but he did not expect Fu Cong to send a message of congratulations first.

When he received the information, Lin Lang was flattered. Hearing Fu Yu's sexy voice from the light brain, he was a little dazed for a while, but fortunately he recovered in time.

Lin Lang looked at Fu Yan's handsome and focused face over there, stroked his hair a little embarrassedly and said, "My mecha will be exhibited in the interstellar exhibition hall for three days, and it happens to be displayed in the Empire Exhibition Hall in a few days. ...Do you want to go and see together?"

After finishing speaking, fearing that Fu Yan might misunderstand, he hurriedly added, "The champion is your favorite mech master, Master Li Qing of the Alliance."

"Okay," Fu Yan agreed quickly.

Now thinking of Fu Yan's gentle expression at that time, Lin Lang's heart beat a little faster.

"Hehehe, give them these two tickets later, and go play with Mo Ningning and the others." Lin Lang happily ran to the exhibition hall.

At this time, the person involved, Fu Yan, was standing next to the gate of the exhibition hall, looking at Zhao Lihua in blank dismay.

"Boss, you also come to see the exhibition."

"Ah."

After saying hello, the two stood in place without understanding, and looked at the front of the exhibition hall at the same time.

Fu Ruo looked at Zhao Lihua who was beside him with feeling, "Lin Lang invited you here?"

Zhao Lihua nodded in surprise, "Yes, Lin Lang invited me here. Boss, you too?"

What Lin Lang saw when he came over was the scene of Fu Yan and Zhao Lihua gazing at each other affectionately, and he suddenly felt that his pink and tender boyish heart had been sprouted.

"Lin Lang."

"Hey, you're here." Lin Lang stepped forward with a shy smile, and handed out the two tickets he was holding, "Here, these are exhibition tickets."