After Yang Yu finished handling the government affairs, he looked up at Xingyue Princess Yang Jiu, who had been waiting here for a long time.
"If you are here to plead for mercy, I advise you not to say anything."
Yang Yu stared at the Imperial Princess Xingyue in front of him.
"Father, is the punishment for the imperial sister too severe?"
Yang Jiu asked tentatively.
A million years.
How many thousands of years does the empire last?
Three hundred thousand years.
But punishing Princess Muying for a million years is indeed too cruel.
"Hard? Not cruel! She deserves this."
Yang Yu looked at her seriously and said, "I thought that she had the same style of doing things after being in power for hundreds of thousands of years. Who would have thought that what she saw for me?"
"Father, every civilization has different governance styles and methods."
"The teachings of the Star-Moon Kingdom ruled by the imperial sister are basically very different from those of the empire, but there is also a big gap."
"The two cannot be generalized at all."
"Besides, you gave her too little time."
Princess Xingyue Yang Jiu said.
"I don't want to tell you these things. The scientific research projects and government affairs you are honestly working on are not something you can handle."
Yang Yu glanced at her, stood up from his seat, and walked out of the imperial study room.
Yang Jiu quickly followed his pace and said: "Ten thousand years is not enough at all. Doesn't she also want to make achievements for you to recognize?"
"Ten thousand years is not enough, I can give her another ten thousand years. If twenty thousand years is not enough, I can give her another twenty thousand years."
"But she violated the original intention of the empire and should be punished accordingly."
"You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Do you agree with this statement or not?"
Yang Yu said seriously.
"I agree, but the imperial sister is your child after all. You should give her another chance to repent!"
"No one is born with the ability to walk. If you make a mistake, you will have another chance, right?"
Yang Jiu nodded solemnly, she must have recognized this sentence.
But the imperial sister is the heir to the empire after all.
If she took the wrong path, can't she be given a chance to change her ways?
"Didn't I give her a chance?"
Hearing this, Yang Yu stopped and turned to look at Xingyue Princess Yang Jiu next to him, "I gave her a chance, but she turned a blind eye and listened without hearing! What do you want me to do?"
Suddenly, Princess Xingyue Yang Jiu fell into silence.
If the father gave him a chance, the second son didn't take it.
I have nothing to say.
"Okay! Whatever you should do, go ahead. I don't have time to talk nonsense with you."
Yang Yu waved his hand impatiently.
Didn't he give him a chance?
Gave it.
Does she blame me for not cherishing it?
Yang Yu did not talk nonsense with Yang Jiu, but walked straight towards the harem.
Yang Jiu remained silent and followed the emperor.
To this.
Yang Yu ignored her and went his own way.
Arrive at the emperor's palace.
Yang Jiu looked at the pregnant empress in shock, with disbelief in her eyes.
Is the queen pregnant?
Her eyes kept looking at her father and mother, how could she do that?
We are also three hundred thousand years old.
Can you still give birth?
At this moment, her eyes flickered.
Could it be that this was the father's premeditation?
Let the imperial sister step down and prepare to let this heir take the throne?
"Queen Mother!" In an instant, Yang Jiu reacted and saluted the Empress Lin Xin.
anyway.
The emperor and empress Lin Xin are both his biological mothers.
Respect your parents, this is inevitable.
"Jiu'er..."
Hearing this, Lin Xin's voice was slightly hoarse.
She already knew about His Majesty's trial of Yue'er.
Suppress the Heavenly Prison for millions of years.
Without the emperor's order, he was not allowed to leave the heavenly prison.
Stepping out of the hell will lead to death.
"Let's eat!" Yang Yu glanced at Princess Xingyue next to him and sat down at the dining table next to him.
Seeing this, the secretary of the Imperial Palace quickly brought the dishes and chopsticks to Princess Xingyue.
"Come on, eat more."
He personally gave his empress her favorite dishes. Compared to his previous majesty, he was much gentler now.
Princess Xingyue ate silently beside her. After the emperor finished eating and left, she asked: "Mother, how long have you been...?"
"Five years." Lin Xin looked at her daughter tenderly, stroking her belly with one hand.
"What? Five years?"
Hearing this, Yang Jiu looked at the empress in front of him in astonishment, who was also his mother.
Are you kidding me?
Which pregnancy can last five years without giving birth?
According to the habits of mammals, a baby is usually gestated for ten months.
Why have you been pregnant for five years?
The myths and legends of a certain planet cannot be so outrageous, right?
"Yeah! Five years, there is no falsehood at all."
Lin Xin nodded slightly and said, "We don't know what's going on. We called the academician of genetic biology to check, but no abnormalities were found. The fetus is in good condition."
"How about we let Dean Yang Xin from the Institute of Biogenetics of the Imperial Academy of Engineering come and take a look?"
"Being pregnant for five years? It's a bit unrealistic."
"There should be a problem somewhere."
Princess Xingyue Yang Jiu thought for a while and said.
"Yang Xin? The dragon has its head but not its tail. It's not easy to find at all."
"Besides, it doesn't have much impact, so there's no need to disturb her."
Lin Xin shook her head slightly.
There is absolutely no need to go to Yang Xin.
In fact, Yang Xin's affairs are much busier than this.
"How can that be done?"
"By the way, have you chosen a name? Boy or girl?"
Yang Jiu asked tentatively.
"Boy, the matter of naming has not been decided yet. We need to consult your father for his opinion."
"boy……"
Hearing this, Yang Jiu narrowed his eyes.
Boy!
The emperor's father punished the imperial sister like this because he was probably not asking the imperial sister to make way for the future prince of the empire.
…
Hell.
When she came to Heavenly Prison, Princess Muying Yang Yue had lost the privileges that belonged to her princess.
Whatever needs to be done, do it.
People here don't care how high your status is.
Anyway, after you come here, you basically don’t have to go out, and I don’t have to worry about offending you.
But after all, she was an imperial princess, so the warden and staff here did not dare to make things too difficult for Yang Yue.
Today's Princess Muying, Yang Jiu, is holding a mop and disturbing the cells one by one.
Many are subjects of the empire.
Naturally, I know Her Royal Highness the Princess of the Empire, and I will cooperate honestly with Her Royal Highness’s interruptions in hygiene.
Although he is not afraid of the other party's identity, the other party's strength is enough to make him drink a pot.
"Hey, such a beautiful girl is actually sent to disturb hygiene? It's really interesting."
"Little girl, how about playing with uncle?"
A bald man looked at Yang Yue, who entered his cell and was cleaning his cell, wearing the Star Empire's special cleaning staff uniform, with a lewd light in his eyes.
He is not an original citizen of the Star Empire, nor is he a creature in the universe.
But warmongers from other universes.
He had destroyed many weak civilizations, and happened to offend Di Lin, who was an interstellar pirate, so he was captured and thrown into hell.
To this.
Yang Yue ignored the bald man at all and continued to clean with his head down.
The heavenly prison is huge and she needs to clean it alone.
If you have that little time, you might as well finish the cleaning quickly.
Seeing this, an obscene light appeared in the eyes of the bald man, and his big hands grabbed Yang Yue's butt while he was cleaning.
"Boom!"
The next moment, the bald man flew backwards like a cannonball, hitting the wall made of special metal, and his chest was even more dented.
"Like doing things?"
"very good."
With cold eyes, Yang Yue glanced at the bald man lying on the ground and walked out of the cell.
next moment.
Countless strong men in prison uniforms entered the cell.
A shrill wail sounded, which turned into a melodious scream.
(End of chapter)
