Looking at Hans's leaving back, Horis frowned, he knew that it was actually he who had made things difficult for his minister.
A few minutes later, the treatment cabin opened.
"Are you feeling better?" Horace asked Hosea, who was lying weakly in the treatment cabin, in a gentle voice.
Hozia's face turned pale. When he saw Horace, he hummed, "Much better."
"I've already told you not to get involved in those things. Why didn't you listen to me?" Horace looked at his younger brother helplessly.
"I won't give up. Nothing you say will help." Hozia sat up and continued, "Compared to this, how are you and him doing?"
Horace: "..."
Hozia said with a half-smile: "You seldom go back to the palace recently."
Horace: "Do you think a Ji Chong can change my mind?"
Hosea: "Do you think you can do that?"
Horace: “…No.”
Hozia said softly, “Brother, you hesitated.”
Horace: "..."
Horace changed the subject and said, "Do you know how many people's cakes you have touched and how many people want to kill you by doing this? Why do you think I asked Hans to arrange people to protect you every time you have a meeting? How many times has this happened?
"Have you forgotten how your father and elder brother died?"
Hozia pulled out the needle on the back of his hand, came out of the treatment cabin, took a deep breath and said: "Brother, this country is no longer the Hoyt of 20 years ago, and you are no longer the emperor who was forced to ascend the throne at that time.
"No one dares to object to what you say now. The only question is what you think.
"Is it you who is unwilling, or those nobles who are unwilling?"
Hosea placed his hand on Horace's heart, on the left atrium, "Ask yourself."
The people outside heard the noise and saw Hozia coming out. They rushed over and swarmed over, surrounding Hozia and checking his physical condition.
Horace placed one hand on the treatment cabin...
There had been reformists in the country since the time of his father, and his father supported reform because there were only a few countries in the entire galaxy that still had a monarchy. The fate of a country was decided by one person, and it was inevitable for people to make mistakes. As an emperor, one mistake would cause the entire country to fall into chaos.
Before my father had the car accident, he and my eldest brother had already been preparing to propose reforms. Although he was very old at that time, he still knew some of the situation. But not long after, the car accident happened and both my father and my mother died in the car accident.
Until later he was forced to ascend the throne, the nobles in the country had been trying to eliminate the reform faction, but because of the chaotic domestic situation, there were as many as seven parties...
It was later that he gradually promoted his own people in the military through various means, and then experienced seven coups before he finally took real power.
Hozia was right. Now, with just one word from him, the reform could be carried out. Now it was no longer the Hoyt ruled by his father and brother twenty years ago, but the Hoyt in his hands.
No one dared to object to what he said.
Horace walked out, and everyone was about to salute when they saw him, but Horace waved his hand, signaling that they did not need to salute, and then turned and walked into the next room. The wound on Hans' arm had just been healed with a therapeutic device, but because the injury had not been treated, he had lost a lot of blood and his face was pale.
"Your Majesty." Hans stood up and called respectfully.
Horace waved his hand, "Sit down."
Hans accepted Horatio's order without hesitation, "Yes, Your Majesty."
Horace looked at his minister and said, "Thank you for your hard work. I have troubled you by asking you to take care of my brother for so many years."
"It's my duty," Hans hesitated, then asked, "Is the prince better?"
Horace gave Hans a long look and said, "They have all come out of the treatment cabin, alive and well.
"Hans, what do you think of the reform?"
Hans looked up at Horace suddenly, his eyes filled with disbelief, but then he answered Horace's question without hesitation: "I listen to your majesty."
Horace: "You haven't changed at all over the years.
"You listen to me in everything. I don't know whether it's good or bad. That's why I chose you at that time."
Hans said nothing. His family had been a poor noble family in Hoyt when Horace ascended the throne. He had everything after following the Emperor in front of him. It was not wrong for Hosea to say that he was loyal blindly.
"Take good care of your injuries." Horace said a few words of advice and left.
…
Ji Rong took out his communicator and took another look at the text message from his father.
Ji Chong: I will introduce someone to you tomorrow. We will have dinner together at 6pm at the Hoyt Royal Hotel.
Introduce someone?
No need, your son already has a deep understanding of it!
Last time I saw you carrying someone into the house at Hoyt's Royal Hotel!
His father was going to formally introduce his 'stepmother' to him.
The next day, towards evening, Ji Rong tidied his clothes and prepared to go to the hotel to meet his "stepmother". It was a formal meeting, so he had to make a good impression on her.
"I have something to do, so I'll be out for a while." Ji Rong greeted him.
Jiang Yuan was holding a learning device and reading the study materials sent by Ji Yang. Without looking up, he waved to Ji Rong, which obviously meant "goodbye".
Ji Rong didn't even get a glance from Jiang Yuan, and felt upset. Jiang Yuan didn't even ask him where he was going!
After Ji Rong left, Gu Bai and others rushed to Jiang Yuan.
"Jiang Yuan, do you know why Ji Rong went out?" Gu Bai asked.
Jiang Yuan looked at the information and replied, "I don't know. I've been with you guys the whole time. He just said he was going out. How would I know what he was going to do? If you ask me, who should I ask?"
Gu Bai: "You two are like conjoined twins, who else should I ask if not you?"
Cyril: "That's right, you guys are so good that you can wear the same pants."
Jiang Yuan looked up at Cyril, Gu Bai and the others: "Is it that exaggerated?"
Gu Bai said seriously: "No, to be precise, what we are talking about is close to reality."
Jiang Yuan: "Pfft... Actually, when he and I first met, we didn't have a good relationship."
When Cyril heard Jiang Yuan's words, his face was full of "you are making fun of me", "Really?"
Jiang Yuan put down the learning device in his hand and said, "Really."
"You two are on good terms now anyway. Didn't Ji Rong spray that strawberry-flavored cover-up agent just because you didn't like his pheromones?" Liu Shan said, looking at Jiang Yuan, "I think it's strange that a beta like you would be sensitive to pheromones."
Jiang Yuanwei raised his eyebrows and said, "Actually, I find it strange too. The pheromones on you smell fine to me, but the ones on him don't smell very good to me."
Liu Shan approached Jiang Yuan mysteriously and whispered, "Actually, I don't feel comfortable smelling it either."
Jiang Yuan: “?”
Liu Shan blinked and explained, "Pheromone suppression. Ji Rong's pheromones are very strong, and alpha doesn't like them either."
Everyone talked about how they felt about Ji Rong's pheromones. To put it simply, they wanted to 'kneel down and sing "Conquer". But as an alpha, who would like to be suppressed by other alphas' pheromones?
They chatted about pheromones for a while, and also talked about their favorite pheromone smells. After chatting for a long time, Gu Bai returned to the previous topic, "There is someone here who wants to get Ji Rong out. I'm curious who it is..."
Liu Shan said with a bitter face, "Compared to Ji Rong, I want to know where our God of War has gone."
Cyril: "We dare not say, and we dare not ask."
Gu Bai: "During this period of time, there has been no one around. You have been seduced away by a foreign goblin."
…
Hoyt's Royal Hotel.
Ji Rong was brought upstairs and saw his father Ji Chong and the people around his father at a glance.
The other person is very handsome. If you look closely, he looks a bit like him in his eyes and eyebrows.
Ji Rong's heart suddenly beat like a drum. Could it be that his "stepmother" actually looks like his "biological mother" whom he has never met? To be honest, this is really possible.
His stepmother's eyebrows and eyes really resemble his, and their mouths are also quite similar.
When Ji Rong looked at Ji Chong again, his brows knitted slightly. Could it be that his father was using his "stepmother" as a substitute...
As soon as this thought popped into his mind, Ji Rong's mouth twitched slightly.
Depend on.
His dad is such a scumbag.
"Come on, sit down." Ji Chong said calmly.
Ji Rong pulled out a chair and sat down directly. He turned to look at the man sitting next to his father and looked at him carefully: The more he looked, the more he looked like him. He was at least 50% like me!
The stepmother is so miserable.
What’s more, my stepmother has a child, so we can’t even break up.
Dad, you're a scumbag!
Might as well stay single!
Horace's aura was always strong. After all, he was the monarch of a country. However, facing his son whom he had not seen or spoken to for many years, he was actually a little timid. "I, I am..."
Horace had never been so nervous before. He didn't expect that he would stutter when he saw his son, and he didn't even know how to introduce himself to Ji Rong.
Ji Rong made a stop gesture and said, "I know who you are." My future stepmother, I understand.
Horace: "You know?" You know that I'm your omega father?
Ji Rong: "Well, I knew it the last time I saw my dad with you." At that time, I knew that I was going to have a stepmother, and I was mentally prepared.
Horace: "So you knew it a long time ago, then what do you think of me?" What do you think of me, as a father, who abandoned you for so many years.
Ji Rong glanced at Ji Chong next to her, thought for a while and said, "It's okay, it just takes some time to adapt. When you return to North, you can live with your father at home. I'm studying on my home planet now and I don't go back very often. Take your time and you'll get used to it." As long as you and I have a good relationship, that's enough, and I can accept you as my stepmother.
When Horace heard Ji Rong say this, he was stunned for a moment, "Son, do you want Ji Chong and I to go back to North?"
Ji Rong: “…”
Ji Rong: “???”
So you call him your son? So soon?
Seeing Ji Rong didn't say anything, Horace's heart tightened. At this moment, Ji Rong's foot was stepped on hard. He looked up and saw Ji Chong glaring at him fiercely.
Ji Rong: “…”
I don’t have a father anymore!
goodbye!
Ji Rong complained in his heart, but he still answered the question obediently: "If you don't want to go to North, you can go to other planets. Father can actually be transferred to other planets."
When Horace saw Ji Rong answer his question and acknowledged the word "son" he had just called him, he suddenly made up his mind about the question he had been hesitating about before, "No need to go to another planet. North is great. I want to go and see where you grew up."
Ji Rong: “…” This stepmother cares about him quite a lot.
As they were eating, Ji Rong's feet were stepped on several times.
"I watched every game you played, it was great," Horace said.
Ji Rong tilted his head and said, "We are going to win the championship this year."
Hearing this, Horace said, "Are you sure?"
Ji Rong nodded without comment.
Horace: "Then you must work hard. In addition to the trophy and prize money, Hoyt will also provide special prizes to the champion team."
Ji Rong: “?”
Horace took out his communicator and sent a text message.
…
Hoyt Royal Institute.
The dean frowned deeply. He had just received a text message from His Majesty, the Emperor, asking him to provide seven space keys as additional prizes for the champion of this competition.
The production cost of the Space Key is very high. Although unlike other countries where only marshals and generals can purchase and use it from Hoyt, in Hoyt one also needs a certain military rank to own a Space Key.
This is the first time that seven space keys are offered as prizes.
Your Majesty has spoken, who dares to question?
Well, let’s get things ready immediately.
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