Jiang Si, a powerful big shot from the apocalypse, perishes with the Zombie Emperor and transmigrates to Abel Interstellar.
The population of the Abel star system has been continuously declin...
"Your Majesty, what exactly do you want? Do you want me to cry in front of you, or do you want me to slit my throat and die in front of you? Just tell me, and I'll do it."
Chen Sha, the leader of the Ten Marshals and Prime Minister of the Zerg, was dressed in a black military uniform and black military boots. His long hair was tied up. He stared at his own Emperor He Yan, who was picking out a little skirt, grinding his back teeth and his eyes were almost spitting fire with anger.
He Yan held a pink dress in his left hand and a golden dress in his right. Facing Chen Sha, who was practically spitting fire, he asked as if nothing was wrong, "Brother, which color do you think Yi He will like? Which one should I give her?"
The most famous brands, the most expensive luxury items, and the latest seasonal dresses are all in this room. Why would it still pick and choose?
Cinnabar felt a lump in his throat, and the insect became extremely agitated: "Don't call me brother, I'm not your brother, you are my brother, you are my ancestor."
"Still picking and choosing? What's there to pick and choose? Only those who lack ability pick and choose gifts. Those who have ability want them all and give them all away!"
Is that reasonable?
Is that reasonable?
The king of the trillion-strong insectoid race is neglecting his duties, holding a little skirt in his left hand and a little skirt in his right hand, acting like a complete idiot insect. He thinks he's living too well and is trying to drive this insect to its death.
He Yan's golden eyes lit up: "Brother, you're right. I like golden yellow, and my little Yihe will definitely like pink. Why should I be picky when I give my little Yihe dresses? As long as they're her size, I'll give her any dress I can find."
"Brother, you really woke me up from my dream! Love you, sending you love!"
cinnabar:"!!!!"
Love it? Send a heart!
Thank you, it's just a worm and doesn't deserve it.
Unable to contain her anger, Chensha flew into a rage, pointing at the neglectful Emperor who was only staring at the little skirt and completely ignoring it, and said with exasperation, "Your Majesty, Princess Jiang Yihe's uncle is the former Emperor Leilos of the Troya Empire, and her aunt is Bo Jichen, the first divine beast of the Abel Galaxy."
"My father is Prince Agares of the Troya Empire, my sister is Queen Bo Xihe of the Troya Empire, one brother is Prince Jiang Yinuo of the Troya Empire, and another brother is the Great Black Dragon, the guardian beast of the Troya Empire."
"My godfather is Shu Xubai, the richest man in the former Fourth Civilization; my godfather is Jiufeng, the great witch of the Phoenix Clan in the former Fourth Civilization; and my other godfather is Yuan Yigun, the richest beast in the Abel Galaxy."
"My female best friend is Garoman, the little princess of the beastman Roc clan; my male best friend is Jing Huan, the heir to the throne of the Fourth Civilization; my maternal grandparents are the number one bandits on the Abel Galaxy's bandit ranking list, and each of them has a hidden identity that is either extremely wealthy or powerful."
"Auntie is Yan Liu, the number one healer and number one beauty in the Abel Galaxy. Mom is Jiang Si, the richest woman in the Abel Galaxy and even the Milky Way. You're not short of money, but is she?"
"You're always here doing nothing productive, picking out dresses, shoes, hair clips, and jewelry. Can't you manage some official business?"
“Oh, jewelry.” He Yan interrupted Chen Sha, completely revealing himself to be a severe late-stage Jiang Yihe fan: “Brother, thank you for reminding me. If you have a dress, you need shoes; if you have shoes, you need socks; and you need jewelry to match. You also need hair clips. Xiao Yihe’s hair is so long, thick, and voluminous, so she needs a lot of pretty hair clips and hair ties.”
"Yes, yes, I'm still far from good enough. No, no, I promised Xiao Yihe that I would not only give her an 18th birthday gift, but also make up for it with a congratulatory gift for getting into the top military academy."
"I'm not talking to you anymore, I'm not talking to you anymore, I'm going to go find her another gift..."
Chensha's eyes widened in disbelief. The palace's huge dressing room was filled with items from various brands, things suitable for young girls. It still felt it wasn't enough, so it went out to find more.
Chensha was furious. She stomped her foot, put her hands on her hips, and called out He Yan's name as he walked away, "He Yan, can't you, the king of the insectoid race, take some responsibility? There are so many official duties that haven't been reviewed or done! Come back here! Come back here..."
He Yan ran off without looking back, waving his hand and saying, "Marshal Chensha, Prime Minister, you can help with the government affairs, help solve problems, and help make decisions. Anyway, the seal is with you, so don't worry about me."
Chen Sha, the head of the nation's marshals and prime minister, was so angry that his face turned red and his neck bulged. He started cursing, shouting and threatening him: "He Yan, you bastard, listen to what kind of bullshit you are spouting! If you don't want to be His Majesty, I will. Get out of here!"
Even though He Yan had sharp ears, it could hear it from afar. It didn't care and said, "Take it, take it all. I'll issue you an abdication edict later."
cinnabar:"!!!!"
It was as if a mouthful of blood was stuck in its throat, leaving it unable to swallow or spit it out.
Damn it, back in the day, those two sat on the throne, enduring countless hardships, scorn, and humiliation from insects in order to escape the late Queen and avenge their lovers.
After enduring all sorts of hardships, it was able to rise up and sing, to become its own master, to sit on the throne, and to become a marshal and prime minister.
The two insects finally seized power and control of the military, no longer having to be subservient to other insects, and could hold their heads high with their strength and power.
Now it's all good; it's doing everything. It's the marshal, the prime minister, and now it's even taking on the role of emperor.
One salary for doing three jobs, why should he?
He considered that the national treasury was not abundant and the military budget was not sufficient. In order to make more money and to enable the Zerg to achieve fruit and vegetable freedom, he, as the marshal and prime minister, had to secretly set up a company to import natural fruits and vegetables from the Troia Empire.
It puts so much effort into military and political affairs, caring for the hundreds of billions of Zerg.
Its emperor is quite something; when he's happy, he takes a vacation, and when he's unhappy, he takes another vacation. When he's happy, he goes to the Troia Empire; when he's unhappy, he goes to Earth.
Don't think it doesn't know. Even if Jiang Yihe is in the Troya Empire, it will go to the Troya Empire; if it's on Earth, it will go to Earth.
What do you call it? It's just a smug little tagalong, a little licker.
I'm so angry my chest hurts, my heart aches, and I'm exhausted.
Chensha took several deep breaths before she could recover.
As it walked out of the palace and left the royal residence, its confidants greeted it, saying, "Marshal, our Emperor has gone too far. When you sought his advice on state affairs, he flapped his wings and flew away. He completely disregards you and treats you merely as a tool."
Cinnabar, dressed in a black military uniform, subtly moved her white-gloved hand, her eyes gleaming coldly as she glanced sideways: "It treats me like a tool insect, so you mean..."
The confidant's compound eyes gleamed like a thief as he glanced around: "What I mean is, Marshal, you're now acting as prime minister on two fronts. You not only have troops and power, but you also have troop deployment orders."
"As long as you give the call, we, your subordinates, will surely charge into battle for you, capture that little caterpillar He Yan, and allow you to ascend to the throne as the king of the insect race."
Chensha raised a beautiful eyebrow and asked with obvious longing, "Besides you, how many other insects think like this? Tell me, let me see how many insects are willing to work for me, how many are loyal to me."
The confidant's insect-like eyes gleamed with excitement, a thirst for power, and a yearning for it: "There aren't many, but all my brothers and sisters want to do this."
"When you helped that little bug He Yan get rid of the internal troubles before, we thought that once the internal troubles were resolved, we would raise an appeal to you, but you were unwilling and did not have this idea, so we suppressed this idea."
“Now that you have this idea, I’ll go and inform the other insects…”
Chensha interrupted his confidant indifferently: "Give me the list of insects who are willing to work for me. I will inform them and reward them with something to show my sincerity."
The attendant's eyes lit up. Seeing that his marshal was interested, he couldn't wait and rubbed his hands together. "Marshal, wait a moment. I'll go home and tidy it up for you."
“Let’s get things sorted out now,” Chensha suggested. “Once you’ve sorted things out, I won’t go back to the Marshal’s Mansion or the Prime Minister’s Mansion. We can just clear the way there, or call them over. While our Emperor is away, we can catch him off guard and resolve the matter. Wouldn’t that make everyone happy?”
The confidant thought it over and agreed. There was no better time than today. Anyway, that little bug of He Yan was lazy and lazy, and there was no sign of it. Why keep it? Just kill it.
So, the confidants began writing the list, becoming more and more excited and happy as they wrote. As long as they could bring down that little bug He Yan, their position could be promoted again, and their power could be increased even further.
Chensha looked at his trusted confidant who was writing, put on his gloves, fastened his belt, and reminded him, "The worms you've written about should ideally have evidence to prove that they willingly rebel against His Majesty, otherwise I won't feel comfortable using them."
The confidant, overjoyed, didn't even look up: "Of course, of course, there's evidence that they've long disliked that little bug, He Yan."
Chensha nodded in satisfaction. "Write down the list for me, then call them over. We'll launch a coup from the palace."
The hands of his confidants trembled as they wrote the list. This was the beginning of a coup, the beginning of his quest for power. He was about to rise above all others, to become a general, a marshal, a prime minister, and an object of worship for countless insects.
About 10 minutes later, Chensha received a list, a long list with more than a hundred insects, along with their usual chat records, their plans to betray the country, and some of the petty thefts they had done.
With the list in hand, Chensha returned to the magnificent palace.
The golden palace, under the sunlight, was dazzlingly yellow.
It waited in the palace, and in less than an hour, all the insects on the list arrived.
There were over 100 insects, 80% male and 20% female. Their ranks were quite high, the highest being major general, whom they had promoted themselves.
As the saying goes, "He who raises a hawk will eventually be pecked by it; he who raises a poisonous insect must bear its toxicity in order to prevent it from biting him to death."
More than 100 insects, each one excited, their eyes filled with undisguised joy as they looked at Chensha, waiting for its command so they could charge and capture Heyan.
Cinnabar, dressed in a black military uniform, stood tall and straight. His white-gloved hands unbuttoned the top two buttons of his uniform, tugged at his jacket, and then at his shirt collar, revealing the insect-like markings on his neck that indicated his female nature. "Is everyone here?"
More than 100 insects nodded in unison, saying, "We're all here."
Cinnabar curled her lips into a smirk, exuding a bloodthirsty aura: "Then let's begin!"
Just as the 100-plus insects were about to open their mouths to ask, "Give them the space button that was taken away when they first entered the palace, so they can take weapons and occupy the palace!"
However, before they could ask their questions, countless insect guards armed with knives, guns, and clubs emerged from all directions of the palace.
Upon seeing this, the more than 100 insects changed their expressions drastically. Those with wings spread their wings, those without wings spread their sharp claws, and some even transformed into their original forms to launch a counterattack against the insect guards who had surrounded them.
In an instant, the sounds of battle rose everywhere, mourning filled the air, and cries of pain never ceased. They were all insects that had emerged from the battlefield, insects chosen from among thousands. Some were armed, some were unarmed, and the difference was not significant. They emerged in no time.
More than 100 insects that encountered the rebellion had their wings or claws cut off. Even if they were strong and tough, they could not fight against the elite palace guards when they reverted to their original forms.
In less than 20 minutes, they had basically taken them all down, leaving them covered in blood and kneeling on the ground. Just then, He Yan, a giant insect controlled by Jiang Yihe in the late stage of severe illness, flapped its huge black wings and fell from the sky.
It landed on the ground, folded its wings, and swept its golden eyes around: "What are you all doing?"
As Cinnabar was about to explain, its wingless follower, eager to speak, blurted out, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you've finally returned! Marshal Cinnabar is plotting a rebellion!"
cinnabar:"????"
Fine, it's going to rebel, so what?
He Yan gasped, pointing at Chensha in disbelief: "It's going to rebel?"
His trusted aide, covered in blood, hurriedly said, "Yes, Your Majesty, Marshal Chensha is rebelling, trying to seize the throne from you."
“We were once its confidants. We couldn’t bear to see it betray His Majesty, so we came to save him. Little did we know that all the guards and servants in this palace were its worms.”
The other injured insects hurriedly chimed in, "Yes, yes, Your Majesty, Prime Minister Cinnabar is rebelling. She wants to become the queen of the insect race as a female."
“We insects that never listen to it and never rebel with it, it cannot let live. It will kill us to prevent future troubles.”
"Your Majesty, we came to protect you after hearing of his rebellion, but we were betrayed. We beg Your Majesty to do us justice and give us the best possible outcome."
More than 100 insects, one after another, splashed all sorts of dirty water and filth onto Chensha, wishing they could drown him with their spittle so that they could survive.
After hearing this, He Yan frowned deeply: "That's it?"
More than 100 insects knelt down and nodded in unison. As the emperor of a country, he governs countless planets and hundreds of billions of insects. Just as the human race says, how can an insect be allowed to lie under his bed?
If Cinnabar wants to kill them, they can kill it back. Emperors and monarchs are not kind-hearted and will not tolerate a worm whose power is about to reach its peak being wary of their throne.
"You should have said so earlier." He Yan's unreliable voice rose, and his furrowed brows relaxed: "Prime Minister Chensha, didn't I tell you two or three hours ago that I would issue you a decree of succession when I got back? Why are you in such a hurry?"
"Oh dear, look at the mess you've made! Your men are no good, they're so out of touch, they didn't even know I was going to pass the leadership to you."
Cinnabar was furious and didn't want to deal with it. It wanted to kill it, but in front of the insect, it held back and gave this emperor a little bit of insect face.
More than 100 insects, which had been pressed to their knees, widened their eyes, blinked collectively, forgot their pain, and were incredulous, thinking that their ears had been damaged and that they were hallucinating.
What did their emperor say? That he would pass the throne to Chensha? Is it true or false? Impossible, absolutely impossible. To be an emperor, to be the monarch of a country, is to stand at the pinnacle of power.
As a Zergling, as a Zergling with some ability, who wouldn't want to rely on their own strength and ability to reach the pinnacle of power, to have money and power as they wish?
Why is their emperor different from what they imagined? How could he be different from what they imagined? Back when he was still the crown prince, he was treated like an insect by the late queen, not as an heir. He was beaten and scolded, and was treated worse than an ordinary insect.
Although it publicly claimed that the late Queen died of illness, everyone knew in their hearts that it was all a lie, a complete fabrication, and that the Queen was killed by it.
Now it easily says it will pass the throne to Chensha.
Could it be that...the two of them are having an affair?
More than 100 insects involuntarily came to the same conclusion: the two of them were in cahoots.
It said that it had one leg with another because it was the one who said that.
Chensha's gaze swept over the expressions of the numerous insects, taking them all in. He spoke to Heyan with a mixture of respect and perfunctoriness: "Your Majesty, these insects are so out of touch with the times. What do you suggest we do?"
He Yan squinted his golden eyes and casually said, "What can we do? What else can we do? Such an uninformed and unresponsive insect won't be able to achieve anything good even in an important position on the battlefield."
"Strip them of their military ranks. The males are physically strong and in good condition. Send them to the insect breeding institute!"
“I remember many females didn’t want to get married or find males, they just wanted a child. We sent them over and had the Insect Breeding Institute post notices with their identities, spiritual power, rank, and race listed, making them available to single females who wanted to have children but didn’t want to get married or find males.”
More than 80 male insects: "!!!!"
The Zerg race has far more females than males, and females are inherently considered inferior to males.
Now let these noble males serve single females and act as breeding insects?
As a female, Chensha achieved the position of the top marshal and prime minister, demonstrating unparalleled strength, resilience, and hard work.
It casually pointed to the other 20 or so females, "What about these, Your Majesty?"
Since He Yan took power, the status of females in the Zerg has undergone a significant improvement. The law has abolished the tradition of marrying multiple females, now only allowing one male with two females, or one female with two males, or one male and one female. Marrying more than one female is illegal.
Females have gained autonomy in marriage, no longer subject to parental coercion, arbitrary arrangements, or being sold or used to please others.
The practice of female servants and slaves is a thing of the past. Regardless of whether it is a male or female, the property owned by an individual before marriage belongs to that individual, while the property owned after marriage is considered joint property.
In the event of a divorce or separation, the property acquired before the divorce remains the property of the party who was at fault. Any subsequent joint property will be divided, with the innocent party receiving the majority and the guilty party receiving only a small portion.
Males who abuse females will be punished by law. Unlike before, when a female entering a male's home was considered his private property, and whether he killed or injured her was nobody else's business, and no one cared.
There is now a female rescue alliance. If a female is beaten or abused by a male, she can seek help and, once verified, have her marriage registration canceled and her marriage declared invalid.
As long as a female has the ability, she can join the legion, go out to take on missions, do business, or become a teacher. No one can dismiss her from her job without a reason.
Perhaps because they had enjoyed such good times for too long, the females under its command had forgotten that not long ago, they had no right to choose their own marriage partners. They could only obey the arrangements of their families and parents, marrying males as female servants or slaves, and could not even become a proper lord.
"These?" He Yan swept his gaze across the twenty or so females pointed at by Chen Sha, his golden eyes turning icy cold. "I have granted them supreme power, the freedom to choose their own marriages, and the right to own their own wealth. Yet they want to overthrow me, rebel, and gain even greater power, returning to an era where females had no dignity. Then I will grant their wish."
Upon hearing this, the 20 or so females trembled and begged for mercy: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, we were all bewitched by Aman, who said that you neglect your duties and only fawn over humans every day, and that you are not worthy to be our king."
"We were wrong, we were wrong, we were really wrong. We dare not do it again, we will never do it again. Please forgive us, Your Majesty, forgive us this time."
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, we're going to the borderlands to guard your stars. We'll never come back. Please, just this once, have mercy on us."
He Yan is still the same He Yan, bloodthirsty and ruthless. The only difference is that before, because of Jiang Si, she said that she should win people over with virtue and reason first. If reasoning fails, she should directly use force to suppress them.
Later, because of Jiang Yihe, it wanted this little girl with eyes as golden as its own to see a different side of itself, to see its kindness, and to see its gentleness.
It concealed its bloodlust and ruthlessness. It usually left important national affairs to Chensha, but it would handle the most critical matters itself.
So this doesn't mean it doesn't like blood, nor does it mean it has turned into a soft worm that allows any insect to step on its face or jump on its head.
He Yan's voice was gentle, and the insect, though decades old, still had a youthful tone: "Every insect thinks about the consequences of failure before it does anything."
“If you do this, you will have to bear the consequences and be punished. I am raising the status of you females not so that you will degenerate and follow a bunch of males without any sense of self, be seduced by them, and do whatever they tell you to do.”
"So what are you most afraid of? Having no property, no right to choose your own marriage, and being a female slave without any dignity!"
There were about 20 female insects, their faces deathly pale. Female freedom and equal legislation have only been around for a little over 20 years, and a slight balance has only been reached in recent years.
They forgot, they completely forgot, forgot that they once fought for their mothers to live with dignity, and for themselves to live with dignity, they desperately threw themselves into the army, charging into battle, vying for merit, and achieving their current status and position.
He Yan looked at Chen Sha: "Prime Minister Chen Sha, issue a notice to add a new article to the law. For those who do not consider themselves female at all and do not need female benefits, make them female slaves for life and hang them on the slave network. Any insect can apply for them."
"Once you marry them, their property, their dignity, their life and death, and their work will no longer be protected by any law and can be disposed of at the discretion of their male master."
He Yan's words were like a muffled thunderclap or a heavy sword, instantly turning the faces of the 20 or so female insects bloodless, their eyes filled with overwhelming regret and endless darkness.
Chensha bowed to Heyan: "It is Your Majesty!"
He Yan hummed in agreement, then changed the subject: "Brother, come in with me, I'll give you the edict of succession..."
"Do you want to die?" Chensha was serious and respectful just a second ago, but the next second he ignored the insect and pointed at the brat, cursing: "The decree of succession, the decree of succession, what the hell do I need that thing for? I need you to handle state affairs and government matters."
He Yan was like an impervious insect, completely indifferent and unconcerned about Chen Sha's anger and irritability.
It gave a perfunctory "Oh," and said, "Brother, don't worry, don't worry. You handle this first. I'm going to the Troia Empire tomorrow to talk to them about whether the fruit and vegetable prices can be lowered a bit more..."
"Okay, you handle whatever's important here, and whatever's minor too. That's all for now. I'm going inside to pack a gift for Xiao Yihe. Love you, muah!"
cinnabar:"!!!!"
Damn it, damn it, damn it, this is infuriating!
Why does it want to stop other insects from rebelling?
Is its brain broken?
What does the rebellion of the other insects have to do with it?
Even if it doesn't become a marshal or a prime minister, it can still be a fruit and vegetable supplier.
Become the richest person in the Zerg race!
What does this mean? One person is doing three jobs, but they don't see any money, they don't have any time, and they're driven half to death by that brat He Yan every day.
"Marshal, Marshal, we were wrong, we were wrong! Please, please spare us! Please, please plead with His Majesty! Please!"
More than twenty female insects, weeping and trembling with fear, humbly begged Cinnabar for help. All the female insects present were quite old.
Some insects are married and have children, some are engaged, some are still choosing, and there are even single insects.
His Majesty has issued this order, and they will be divorced, abandoned by their rightful rulers, and hung on the slave web that has not been activated for over 20 years, to be chosen by the insects.
They will have no dignity, they will suffer a fate worse than death, they will be swindled out of all their wealth, killed by insects, and they will fall from the sky into hell in that very instant.
Cinnabar looked down at them, her eyes flashing with contempt and disdain: "Everyone, I am female. I know how much I have sacrificed to get to where I am today and stand here, and you know it too."
"His Majesty and I have exhausted all our strength, narrowly escaped death several times, and almost lost our lives, to bring the Zerg to the situation we are in today, achieving a balance between females and males."
"You guys are truly born servile. A few males bewitch you a bit, and you're overjoyed. You work for them, thinking you're amazing and can get more power."
"When you thought about rebelling against His Majesty, did you ever consider how your fathers, grandfathers, and great-grandfathers treated your great-grandmothers, grandmothers, and mothers?"
"His Majesty and I pulled you out of the mire and restored your dignity, but you yourselves want to jump back into the mire and get covered in filth. If that's the case, what are you still begging for here? Isn't this what you've been dreaming of?"
About 20 female insects lay on the ground, their faces ashen, tears streaming down their faces, filled with endless regret and self-loathing.
The palace guards forced them to leave, and less than half an hour later, the crimes of these 100-plus insectoids, their intended actions, and their punishment appeared on the Zerg Star Network.
The Zerg population is in the hundreds of billions, with each litter producing at least two offspring, and sometimes as many as a dozen or twenty. There are far more females than males. In the past, due to the inequality in the Zerg population, the males became arrogant and looked down on the females.
In addition, the male's mental energy has a calming effect on the female's mental energy turmoil, making the male even more unscrupulous. He constantly elevates his status and position, resulting in a single male being able to marry dozens of women.
By marrying female insects, they can achieve financial freedom and live a carefree life, enjoying these benefits for hundreds or even thousands of years.
When He Yan ascended the throne, he abolished this unequal law, causing social unrest. He used a thunderous force, and it took many years to gradually calm down.
These events on the Zerg website today have caused a stir among the Zerg, with all sorts of strange and bizarre discussions: "My goodness, male-female equality has only been achieved for a little over 20 years, and there are already people who, deep down, still want to be slaves. I've never seen anything like it before."
"Look at those twenty-odd females, they look like insects, and each of them is a master at fighting enemies, but I never expected that they are still slaves in their hearts, and only want to be slaves."
"Our Emperor is indeed unreliable, but we've always wanted him to abdicate and make Princess Jiang Jiang our Queen. That's only because Princess Jiang Jiang serves as a contrast, making our Emperor seem like a piece of trash, and making us feel that no one, not even a bug, is worthy of being our Queen except for Princess Jiang Jiang."
"We only think it's a piece of trash and a piece of useless trash because we compare it to our Emperor and Princess Jiang Jiang. But if you compare it to a different person or an insect, no one can compare to it, okay?"
"That's right, that's right. Our Majesty sets a good example, unlike the previous Queens/His Majesties who had three thousand concubines in their harem, with different women every day and night."
"Just because our Emperor advocates equality between male and female insects, personal property belongs to personal property, and freedom to marry, I'll be a fan of his for life."
"They even plotted a rebellion, they even rebelled, and they even wanted to dethrone it. What were those 100-plus insects thinking? Especially those 20-plus females, what kind of mush was in their brains?"
"Prime Minister Cinnabar, could you possibly produce an episode about their inner thoughts, so we can see what kind of seasonings were added to the mush in their brains?"
"Don't let them go through any psychological process. I think they're particularly funny. They want to rebel and cause trouble, and they even drag Marshal Chensha into it."
"Cinnabar, being a female, has become the head of the Ten Marshals and concurrently the Prime Minister, truly second only to all other insects. She is the best assistant in promoting gender equality, so how could she be foolish enough to rebel against our Emperor?"
"Moreover, our Emperor has a connection with it. If it weren't for the former Queen, Chensha would have married into the royal family."
"Given their relationship, and with our Emperor's lazy nature, if Marshal Chensha wanted the throne, I reckon he could just say the word and it would be handed over without a second thought. Why would there be any need for a rebellion?"
The Zerg, numbering in the hundreds of billions, young and old, especially the females, showed no mercy to those who betrayed and rebelled, attacking and vilifying them.
Everyone applauded and cheered for His Majesty's punishment and the consequences they would have to bear. They applied to join the queue, spend the least amount of money, buy a male's $% to lay an egg, and openly have a child without worrying about being stolen by other males or having to look at those arrogant and annoying males. How wonderful this was!
There are also some males who don't want to work, who just sit around and do nothing, and who have bad character. They start applying for one of the 20 or so females. Of course, they don't want the females themselves, but their property. They also abuse the females, making them wish they were dead, which satisfies their sadistic desires.
When Cinnabar saw that all the online comments were favorable to it and His Majesty, it was unhappy, not happy at all. It was irritable, it wanted to kill the insects, it wanted to beat the insects, it wanted to chop the insects up.
Especially when it sat at the huge conference table, with insects on both sides of the long table and on the big screen, with a bunch of things to do in front of it, it could only keep a straight face and look at the message sent to it by its emperor, telling it not to worry about it, that it had successfully arrived in the Troia Empire.
He had just gotten off the spaceship and even took an ugly selfie, showing it his teeth, to tell it and share it, that he would soon be able to see Xiao Yihe.
Its heart felt like it was being scratched by ten or eight cats, extremely uncomfortable, and it was angrily clamoring, "Why is it sitting here? Shouldn't it be that little bastard He Yan sitting here?"
It wants to take a vacation, it wants to be the richest person in the world, selling vegetables and fruits, instead of worrying about the lives of billions of insects every day. It's so infuriating, it'll be angry to death sooner or later.
Jiang Yihe, Jiang Yinuo, and Bo Xihe celebrated their 18th birthdays together.
Jiang Yihe and Jiang Yinuo are the first naturally conceived couple in the Abel Galaxy in nearly 300 years. Bo Xihe is the queen of the Troya Empire, which is not short of money.
Their coming-of-age ceremonies and birthday banquets were the most luxurious and spectacular, and the guests included monarchs, princes, and important figures from all walks of life who had made outstanding contributions.
Some political bigwigs, important figures, and dignitaries from various countries who are rarely seen can all be met at this birthday banquet, which lasts for 6 days.
From day one, Spring Breeze Star Network, the largest platform in the Troia Empire, obtained exclusive live streaming rights and began broadcasting online on three channels.
Jiang Yihe, Jiang Yinuo, and Bo Xi each have their own channel, and they livestream the game for 10 hours every day, recording what they do, play, and eat.
The total population of the Abel Galaxy, including all highly intelligent individuals, is nearly 150 billion, of which the Zerg make up over 100 billion.
As the saying goes, like emperor, like people. The Zerg emperor likes Jiang Yihe, so his people like her.
Of course, the main reason is that Jiang Yihe looks like Princess Jiang Jiang. You can't say they're cut from the same mold, but they look about 70-80% alike. If Jiang Yihe dresses a little more like Jiang Si and has the same hairstyle, the two would look exactly alike.
But her personality is quite cold and dark, only those who have been in contact with her know this, others don't. He Yan, this little bug, is selectively blind, thinking that the little girl he raised is good in every way, pure, kind and cute.
Therefore... the billions of Zerg people viewed Jiang Yihe through a thick filter of affection, and her live stream had the most viewers and the most donations.
The bugs acted like they had plenty of money, showering the bugs with donations. One, two, three, or four of them sent comments like creepy uncles and wolf grandmothers: "Little Yihe, look over here, do you want to come to our bug race as an exchange student? Our bug race's military academy is no worse than your Troya Empire's military academy."
“Xiao Yihe, come here. We’ll write a petition in blood and ask His Majesty to give you special treatment. You can do whatever you want, or you can stay put and not do whatever you don’t want to do.”
"Little Yihe, you're so cute, you look like someone who'll be living with our Zerg in the future. Come on, come on, our Zerg are so much fun."
"Yes, yes, Xiao Yihe, come on, come on, come to our insect race. Those who want wings have wings, those who want big claws have big claws, those who want several legs have several legs. You can play in the air, you can play under the claws, or you can play on several legs."
"Hey, hey, can you talk properly? Be civilized, be polite, and stop making inappropriate jokes all the time. Little Yihe just came of age this year. You old 'silver bugs' shouldn't push your luck. Be careful, or His Majesty might find your IP address through the internet and send people to your house. Then you'll be finished."
"Damn, I got kicked, I got warned."
"I don't believe it, I don't believe it! You were kicked out, you were warned, and you can still post..."
"I believe you, I believe you. This nickname is different from the previous one. This is the account you just borrowed. It's pretty fast. Serves you right. Let's see if you'll still speed around like this."
"Wait, am I seeing things? I think I just saw His Majesty appear in the live stream, didn't I? Did I?"
"You're not blind, what you're seeing is our incompetent Emperor who couldn't even fool Princess Jiang Jiang!"
Dressed in all black, He Yan appeared in the live stream amidst the discussions of his many subjects, completely obscuring Jiang Yihe from the camera. His sharp eyes stared at the lens. "My subjects, little insects of the Zerg, Queen Bo Xihe of the Troia Empire has the highest donation income in the entire Abel Galaxy, while our little Yihe's donation income is only a tiny fraction of a billion. You're all just freeloaders."
"Hurry up, stop spamming the comments, stop talking nonsense, and show me your money-making power. Don't just talk the talk and walk the walk, you're embarrassing our bugs!"