The paper man I raised is a dragon boss

Xiao Er said that he not only didn't write a word, but also didn't think of a word in his mind.

He has a sense of tension and oppression that he dreams of going back to university, being urged by his tutor to write a thesis, and ddl is acquired the day after tomorrow.

He wanted to jump on the starship overnight and escape.

Nan Xiao sighed, and while rubbing against Han Yuan, he frantically gave him winks.

Han Yuan coughed lightly: "Your Highness has been writing a report for the past few days...it will definitely be sent to the imperial capital the day after tomorrow."

"That's good. When Xiao'er wakes up, you can tell him."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Interstellar phone hung up, Nan Xiao frowning: "What should I do?! How many words should I write in that report?"

"At least [-] words."

[-] words, if he is asked to write an academic paper on medicine in two days now, [-] words will be [-] words.

But the report on the military parade... Where did he go to make up [-] words?

"I, I, I... I started writing when I got back to my room, don't call me for anything these two days, I—"

The youth's dark almond eyes were covered with a layer of worry. He grabbed a few handfuls of hair, and the short, fluffy hair quickly became a chicken coop.

Gritting your teeth and staying up for two nights, maybe you can write it...

Han Yuan hooked his lips, and said calmly: "Actually, His Highness has other options besides writing these [-] characters."

"Do you have any model essays, templates, or materials that you can show me—oh no, let me learn from them?"

Nan Xiao's eyes lit up, he grabbed Han Yuan's arm and tugged gently.

"Han Yuan?"

Han Yuan turned his face sideways, his eyes fell on the young man's slender and fair hands, his eyes were dark.

"No."

Then you still say!

The flame of hope that had just been ignited in Nan Xiao's heart went out with a "poof".

"Then I wrote it myself... If there is any problem with the format after writing, you can help me to correct it, okay?"

Han Yuan raised his hand and tapped Nan Xiao's forehead lightly, persuasively.

"Isn't Your Highness ignorant of the format of the report? Does Your Highness feel that...there is someone in front of you who is very suitable to help His Highness write this thing?"

Suddenly, Nan Xiao caught Han Yuan's playful dark phoenix eyes, and pursed his lips hesitantly.

Han Yuan... is really quick to learn bad things.

But if Han Yuan could write it for him... No matter what he said, he could reduce his workload by half, and this military newspaper was not only read by his father, but also members of the parliament.

With Han Yuan here, the quality of the report will definitely pass the test.

Don't you just want him to take the initiative to coax your boyfriend? !

Coax, he coaxes now!

Nan Xiao lowered his eyelashes, boldly reached out and hooked Han Yuan's neck.

"I think... my boyfriend is quite suitable to help me write."

The young man's voice was slightly hoarse, and his warm breath gently swept over Jiangdu's side neck. The man lowered his head, his eyes darkened even more.

Nan Xiao felt his waist was tightened by Han Yuan, and the other party's Adam's apple rolled up and down very slowly, and said hoarsely.

"Then what should Xiao Xiao do?"

Nan Xiao leaned over and brushed the corners of Han Yuan's lips with his lips, feeling that his skin had become thicker, and then he felt that the other party turned his back on the guest and kissed him.

From outside the room to the study, the young man's clothes are already a little messy, and his breathing is not very steady.

It wasn't until his back reached the edge of the desk that he was about to be laid down on the desk before Han Yuan suddenly released him. His handsome face was rarely suppressed and forbearing, like a fallen god.

Nan Xiao's mind was not quite sober, and it took a few moments for her to regain consciousness in Han Yuan's arms, and her hazy eyes regained focus.

They kissed a little too much just now, and they almost didn't seem to stop the car.

They are all adults, and they are both men. After a while, Nan Xiao heard Han Yuan whisper.

"I will write the report for His Highness, but... I have to go to the bathroom to take a shower first."

Nan Xiao couldn't help laughing: "You don't need to write everything for me, how about [-] characters per person?"

Han Yuan tidied his messy hair carefully, and kissed his brow tenderly with his dark golden eyes.

"it is good."

So that afternoon, the two of them sat at the desk, writing hard on the light screen.

The materials on the side were piled up one after another.

Han Yuan listed the overall format and outline, and Nan Xiao only needs to fill in the content according to this framework.

"Your Highness really didn't know what to write, so I wrote about the situation of the suppression of the rebellion that day and the situation of the interstellar pirates' attack."

Writing more about losses and trophies for that kind of thing can indeed add a lot of words.

Nan Xiao nodded and gave Han Yuan a thumbs up.

"Actually, there are detailed reports sent up for anything that happens in the army. The imperial capital also regularly sends people to the army to supervise the army. Why do you need to write another report?"

Han Yuan glanced at the thousands of words written by Nan Xiao, pointed out one or two inappropriate words, and then patiently explained.

"Because the reports submitted at ordinary times are for the military department, but when His Royal Highness comes to parade, the report is for the parliament. Of course, the military department can also directly sort out the previous reports and send them to the parliament, but..."

Nan Xiao accepted the words.

"However, since several old generals retired in the military department, it has become more and more corrupt in recent years. It is time-consuming and easy to be picked on by people to sort out reports. There is not much money to be made. The people in the military department of the imperial capital will not do it, right? ?”

Han Yuan nodded helplessly: "Yes, so there are a lot of unnecessary programs, and these programs can only be piled up on the edge of the planet."

"Of course, this is not just the case for the armies of marginal planets. The armies guarding many planets also need to organize their own reports, one for the military and one for the parliament."

Nan Xiao frowned, and his tone was a little displeased: "No wonder Father always wanted to find an opportunity to reorganize the military department before."

"But because the fringe planets are not very stable, and the mobilization of the military department cannot be done overnight, so it has been delayed and not dealt with."

"Several old generals who have made great achievements in the empire are not working in the military department. They have retired to enjoy their old age. Now the military department is short of someone who can hold them down..."

Originally, Han Yuan was the holy son of the dragon clan, and he was also a general. If he could serve in the military, he would surely be able to convince the public.

But the safety of the marginal planet is more important than the military department, and the marginal planet cannot do without Han Yuan in a short time.

"Actually, when your Highness goes back this time, you can tell your majesty to take up a post in the military department. There is a holographic video about the quelling of the rebellion. I also wrote a detailed report when the interstellar pirates tried to blow up the mecha base."

"With His Royal Highness's current military achievements, plus the status of the royal family... it is enough to take up a position in the military department."

Nan Xiao immediately reacted: "Then take the opportunity to find out the current situation of the military department, and then help the father to rectify the military department?"