Dramatic self-cultivation [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 50 Teacher Mu, You Are Sober 1 Point

The interstellar era is not as pedantic and rigid as ancient times, and it is a serious crime to discuss government affairs indiscriminately. If you say "I want to be the emperor" on the street, you probably don't want your head.

The system of separation of military and government allows ordinary people to speak freely and participate in political affairs.

Mu Yu fell asleep lying on Shen Xinglan's lap. Because he was talking to Qin Bohuai, his body was slightly tilted to that side, his head was slightly tilted, his whole face was hidden in the dim light, his temperament was soft, and he didn't seem to feel that he was saying anything. There are too many words.

Many people have asked Qin Bohuai if he has any thoughts about the throne, and they all got negative answers without exception.

Qin Bohuai has always had an accurate understanding of his position, and has no worldly desire for the throne, so fighting on the battlefield is more suitable for him.

But this idea has been shaken after gradually seeing what Qin Zhun has done recently. Is the empire really going to be handed over to this kind of person?

Qin Bohuai risked his life to protect the empire. During his succession as the marshal, the Zerg did not harm half of the empire's people, but Qin Zhun, who was the third prince of the empire, secretly communicated with the Zerg.

Who can put up with such a thing?

Qin Bohuai remained silent, and only said: "Qin Zhun is not suitable to be an emperor."

When Shen Xinglan went to pick up Muyu alone, he stayed behind to talk to the emperor. The emperor told him that the succession ceremony was scheduled for three days later. Qin Bohuai didn't think much about it at the time, saying that he would cooperate with the third prince.

When he said this, the emperor was tired and wanted to go back to rest, so the conversation was interrupted.

Shen Xinglan remained expressionless: "It's impossible for him to be emperor."

If he dared to set his mind on Mu Yu, he should think about the consequences.

When they got home, the medical cabin came over to treat Muyu, and Shen Xinglan watched over her for a while.

It was already late at night, when Qin Bohuai went into the study when he got home, he heard very slight voices from time to time.

Shen Xinglan was leaning on the sofa, leaning on the armrest with her elbows, her legs were naturally separated, and her eyes were slightly closed.

In the dead of night, 96 worried: "You handed over the USB flash drive to the emperor, and we don't have a backup here, what should we do now?"

You know, Qin Zhun is not someone who can be dealt with easily, with the emperor and empress behind him to support him, he can basically cover the sky with one hand.

Shen Xinglan cast his eyes on Mu Yu, his expression unchanged: "What are you panicking about?"

96 couldn't be calm. First, there was a problem when entering the world. There was also a blind box surprise prepared by the X virus for the system community. It just wanted to complete the task smoothly and take Shen Xinglan out safely.

"You..." 96 wanted to say that you should take it easy, but then stopped talking. It changed the subject tactfully, "Your rookie ranking has reached the top three, no surprises, after this settlement, you can directly get Rookie Award."

Apart from money, Shen Xinglan was not interested in anything else. 96 had mentioned the Newcomer Award to him before, but he didn't take it seriously.

Of course he didn't pay much attention this time, he nodded slightly to show that he understood.

Shen Xinglan took a piece of white paper and a pen, and started to paint and draw. 96 yawned and didn't understand what he was drawing.

Maybe it was because of sitting for a long time, and there was something cramped on the sofa. Shen Xinglan adjusted his sitting position, looked behind his buttocks, but found nothing.

When he turned his head around, there was a slender figure in front of him, and Qin Bohuai, who had just finished handling his affairs, handed him a glass of milk.

"Still sleeping?" Qin Bohuai looked at the sky outside the window, the night was extremely deep, and the sky would soon turn pale.

Just thirsty, Shen Xinglan took the milk and took a sip, blinking: "Brother Bo Huai didn't sleep, how can I sleep alone."

96:"……"

It was as if the two of them slept together every day.

During this period of time, Qin Bohuai was used to Shen Xinglan's sweet talk and aggressiveness, so he remained silent for a while: "Maybe tomorrow..."

Just halfway through his words, the little girl on the sofa trembled violently, sat up in shock, and screamed in fear.

Shen Xinglan, who stopped writing and waited for him to speak, immediately moved to Mu Yu's side, reached out to hug her, and said softly, "Have a nightmare? Don't be afraid, brother is here."

Mu Yu's uneasy panting sounded in the living room, her pupils were out of focus, and she subconsciously moved towards the familiar breath, seeking a sense of security, she hugged Shen Xinglan without saying a word, and buried her hairy head on his chest.

To a certain extent, Muyu is equivalent to living in an ivory tower in the ocean, well protected by Makino. This is the night of the biggest change in her life. Even if she falls asleep, she still cannot relieve her sensitive and fragile emotions.

"She needs my company," Shen Xinglan said to Qin Bohuai while coaxing the child, "Is there anything we can talk about later?"

Qin Bohuai thought for a second, he is not a person who will take the initiative to report when he does things, and it doesn't make any difference whether he says it or not.

"It's not an important matter," Qin Bohuai said indifferently, "Sister is more important."

If Shen Xinglan had paid more attention to Qin Bohuai at that time, he would probably have noticed something strange immediately.

However, at that time, all his mind was occupied by Muyu, and he didn't even know when Qin Bohuai left.

After a night's sleep, Mu Yu's condition improved a lot. Shen Xinglan didn't dare to let her out again, so she let her stay at home.

The safest place in the entire interstellar world is the fortress-like Marshal's Mansion.

All the way to the school, the atmosphere was very lively, everywhere they passed, everyone was talking about something.

Even if you don't like excitement like Shen Xinglan, you will inevitably hear something.

Today is a special day for the entire interstellar world.

Just today, the emperor officially announced that the succession ceremony of the new emperor will be held in three days.

Regarding the successor candidate, there was no controversy according to the past, but I don't know which entertainment media, in response to the official speech of the succession ceremony, dug out the words word by word, digging out the news that the new emperor's candidate is undecided.

On the cusp of the storm, posting this kind of news is like hitting the bullet point, so a lot of enthusiastic netizens poured into the news, teasing whether she wrote the manuscript with her feet.

In order to prove their point of view, they also went to the official account of the royal family to check the speech with a magnifying glass, but what they didn't expect was that they didn't find any ironclad evidence that the third prince would succeed.

This discovery caused an uproar, and some Starnet media who wanted to gain popularity immediately followed it, posted a poll, and asked them who they were most optimistic about as the new emperor.

The third prince is diligent in government and loves the people, goes deep into the masses, and sympathizes with the sufferings of the people. The marshal guards the fringe galaxies, resists the Zerg, and makes great contributions to the peace of the empire.

There are candidates for both sides, and for a while, they can't tell the difference.

When Shen Xinglan entered the laboratory, the students rushed to him with documents: "Mr. Mu, this is a letter from the palace."

The golden envelope contained rolled gold letter paper, and the content of the letter was also very simple. It invited the military university to make some small preparations for the new emperor's succession ceremony. Before succeeding, the new emperor needs to use his spiritual strength to pray for the star people.

In previous years, this link would be arranged by the professor with the most outstanding scientific research in the Military University. This year, the team led by Mu Ye developed a new energy source, which caused a sensation in the whole country. This time the task fell on him.

Shen Xinglan took the letter and probably glanced at the content: "Then we have to design it carefully."

Being able to do a royal project is enough to add brilliance to the resume, and it is an honor that students dream of.

Time was tight and tasks were heavy, so Shen Xinglan led the students to get busy.

As one of the best students in the laboratory, Liu Ping sorted out the past prayer sessions early and sent them to Shen Xinglan as a reference:

"Teacher Mu, take a look, which session should we refer to for the design this time?"

In previous emperor succession ceremonies, blessings were an indispensable part, and they were designed in the form of fireworks, the higher the spiritual power, the more gorgeous the fireworks, and in the form of light waves, the stronger the spiritual power, the wider the range of light waves...

They are all programs that are highly entertaining and just for fun.

Shen Xinglan naturally didn't like these shows, he shook his head: "No need, I have an idea."

He took out the drawings he drew at night from his bag and spread them out on the table: "Click this."

The students gathered around the table one after another. After seeing clearly what was drawn on the drawing, their minds were confused for a few seconds.

I saw a very cute mecha drawn on the drawing, with many actions drawn in a string, it can dance, fire salutes, and shoot laser beams.

Several people looked at each other. If a different teacher told them this, they would have thought he was joking, but it was Makino, who had the title of top genius, and no one dared to question him.

——Who would design an aggressive mech in a blessing ceremony? !

Can mechs be used to pray for blessings? ?

Although its appearance has been designed to be very cute, it does not prevent it from being a combat weapon!

Teacher Mu, please wake up! !

No student dared to say this, but the situation could not remain silent like this. In the end, Liu Ping bravely stood up: "Mu, Teacher Mu, what is the design concept of this session?"

That's a good question, it's a straight-forward question.

Shen Xinglan leaned over, pressed his fingers against the edge of the drawing, glanced at the students, and paused strategically for a few seconds: "Have you seen its function?"

As a student of the military university, if you don't recognize the role of the mecha, it's a waste of time.

Even so, under such circumstances, the students are a little trembling when answering the questions:

"Mechas are combat weapons linked through the spirit network. According to different structures, they are divided into light, medium and heavy mechas. They are often used in the military field for combat."

Exactly the same as in the textbook.

Shen Xinglan cast an appreciative look at him: "That's a good point, but we have to open up the situation a bit, and we can't just focus on praying for blessings."

He put his hands behind his back and said slowly, "In today's era, the situation is unpredictable, and the Zerg is cunning. They say they will surrender to our country, but who knows what they are thinking behind the scenes?"

"Why is the entire interstellar trying to invent new energy sources as mech cores? Because it can control the military initiative and greatly improve the combat endurance! Although the empire has made a little progress in this area, it can't be proud. You know, the Zerg learn The ability to imitate is superb."

"Then what are they unable to imitate?" He paused and asked with his eyes.

Students, you look at me, I look at you, and tentatively replied: "Advanced technology, excellent talents?"

Shen Xinglan affirmed: "Yes. But before the two, there is a first prerequisite, that is, the strength of our country's leaders. The turmoil of the Zerg can easily make the masses panic. Have you ever thought that the part of praying for blessings seems to be It's tasteless, but it has lasted for hundreds of years, has anyone understood the reason?"

Liu Ping thought for a while: "The new leadership and new atmosphere are for good omens."

"That's only half of the reason." Shen Xinglan smiled slightly, and continued to walk around the table, "The more important reason is that the part of praying for blessings will allow the star people to realize the strength of the new emperor and have a sense of trust in him."

"The third prince's mental strength is so strong, except for the marshal, he can be regarded as a rare interstellar talent," Shen Xinglan said logically and methodically, "If you are in front of a big enemy, give the masses a reassurance. Can it play a bigger role?"

After a few words, the students were enlightened and woke up.

There is only one thought left in my mind: Do it, it must be done!

For the stability of the country and the love of the stars, this year's blessing session must be different from previous years.

Maybe they did a good job in this matter. After the third prince took office, he was so happy that he made their laboratory a key training object!

For a moment, everyone's minds were full of beautiful fantasies about the future.

Throughout the afternoon, the workload of restoring the content on the design drawings to a real model and simulated testing was huge and tedious, but the students worked particularly hard.

As the general manager, Shen Xinglan is in charge of everything from the exterior to the interior details of the blessing mecha, and is so busy that he keeps his feet on the ground.

The laboratory was full of heat, but in contrast, the outside of the laboratory also exploded.

After the succession ceremony was held three days after the royal family's official announcement, the second big news hit hard. The marshal was attacked on the way to the military headquarters, and his life and death were unknown.

The most prestigious person in the empire is Qin Bohuai, not one of them. He came out in a hail of three thousand bullets, and every meritorious service on his body was exchanged for bloody wounds.

He is a well-deserved patron saint of the empire, and an existence that the star people worship as gods.

Being attacked on Capital Star, this is simply appalling!Politicians, business people, professors, people from all walks of life are all outraged.

Some people spontaneously sat around the entrance of the emergency hospital, waiting for the news of the marshal's safety, while others scattered to the scene of the attack and went to the entrance of the Public Security Bureau.

The marshal was attacked at [-]:[-] p.m. and [-] p.m. Under heavy pressure, he issued a military order, and the criminal police who must solve the case had a breakthrough.

——They found the passport stamped by Qin Zhun from the prisoner.