Chapter 11

Chapter 11

What happened to the terminal?

He will be notified of every trivial matter.What a broken design?

Wen Jiyu opened the terminal and prepared to find someone from the design office to ask them to cancel the function of the terminal - it was vibrating all day long and there was no battle to fight. It was so annoying.

No matter what happens, just cancel him alone.

But when he came to the end, he paused again and did not continue.

After a while, Wen Jiyu casually chose another person and clicked on the video chat.

He didn't have to wait long.

As soon as the terminal video was linked, before Wen Jiyu had time to speak, he saw the black man kneeling down.

The minister at the front bowed his head, his forehead almost touching the ground, and shouted with a trembling voice: "Your Majesty..." Looking behind the minister, almost all of his family members were there. Some were bold, but had a little sweat on their foreheads, and some were timid.He was shaking like chaff, as if he was suffering from some illness.

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The most normal ones among them are all children who have just grown up, their eyes are confused, and they are even a little excited because they see His Majesty for the first time.

Wen Jiyu looked at it with great interest.

"Do you know where you went wrong?" he asked.

There was silence.

The old minister burst into tears and said tremblingly: "I...I should not have rashly spoken out in the hall that day, trying to interrupt His Majesty's killing...killing..." He paused, originally wanting to change to a gentler word,But in the end he gritted his teeth and said, "Killing innocent people indiscriminately." After saying that, he raised his head, with a trace of worry in his eyes, "But Your Majesty, you really can't continue to act so wantonly. Before -"

Someone behind him heard a few screams, interrupting the minister's words.

The minister also knows that Wen Jiyu is the most impatient of anyone mentioning these things.

In the end, he could only sigh slowly and leaned down again, his head lowered than before: "Your Majesty, please punish me."

Behind him, everyone's faces were filled with despair.

It's over.

All is lost.

There is no airtight wall in the world.

Since returning from the main hall that day, everyone has learned from others that the minister spoke out when His Majesty was purging the traitors in an attempt to intercede for others.Although it was unsuccessful, this behavior had already frightened everyone.

"Your Majesty has such a character...how can you speak out rashly?!"

"We will definitely be treated as an accomplice! We will definitely! Even if we don't do anything, we will definitely be killed! You all know His Majesty's character. He would rather kill someone by mistake than let anyone go!"

"We, our family, are going to end..."

"Woooooooo..."

The minister was also in pain: "At that time, His Majesty killed people without asking the reason, but several of them were familiar to me, and they were obviously notoriously honest people. How could he leak those things just for money? If you don't say anything, IIf you don't say anything, your Majesty will become more aggressive in the future. What should we do? They are the ones who died today, but we...can we escape!"

People were panicked for a while.

Even though His Majesty has never come in the past two days, everyone firmly believes that it is only a matter of time.

When the time comes, His Majesty will use his unique spiritual ability to strangle them all.

And today, it was like validating their ideas.

Finally, the communication rang.

It's your Majesty's day of reckoning.

Many people closed their eyes and waited quietly for death.

The mother and daughter, who have always been close to each other, cuddled together and clasped their hands; the mother who had just given birth quietly took her child into her arms and covered the child's eyes with her hands; the respected father reached out and patted his child's eyes.head.

Everyone's mood slowly calmed down.

However, His Majesty at the other end of the terminal remained silent.

In line with the principle of extending his head and cutting his head, the old minister couldn't help but raise his head. His eyes were red, and he looked at Wen Ji and Your Majesty in front of him as if he were watching a play. He said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, I am wrong, but my child isThey are innocent..."

"You are so selfish."

Wen Jiyu suddenly spoke.

Everyone was stunned.

Um?

Your Majesty said their father was selfish?

What's the meaning?

"Okay. Everyone, get up."

Wen Jiyu said calmly, "I don't want to punish you. There is just something wrong with the terminal. Thinking that there are many people in your family, I came to ask you. After becoming a guardian, will the terminal continue to send messages about the ward?" HeFrowning, he raised his hand to show one of the messages to the old minister, "Why are you sending all this nonsense to me?"

Everyone: "???"

ah???

What the hell?

Your Majesty is not here to ask questions???

So what happened to that question at the beginning?

Everyone was confused.

...could it be that he was deceiving them?

The minister at the front was also stunned when he heard this.

Facing His Majesty's question, he subconsciously replied: "Yes. When I just had my first child, my eldest daughter, anything that my eldest daughter participated in for the first time would be sent to my terminal. ThisIt is to allow parents to better record every first time of their children, which is a very memorable event for both parties.”

Having said this, the minister's face showed some nostalgia.

He is now very old, and his youngest child is over 200 years old. He no longer receives the joy of "first time" from the terminal.

Speaking of which, he hasn't looked back at his children's records for a long time.

"Okay, got it."

Wen Zhi and hang up the communication directly.

When His Majesty's image disappeared, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and some even collapsed on the ground.

Everyone looked at each other with an unreal feeling of being left behind after a disaster.

Is this the end?

"Dad." One of the middle-aged women walked over and helped the minister up.

She looked complicated, "Go back to the house and rest."

The minister took advantage of the situation and sat on the ground.

He called up all the records on the terminal and looked at the neatly arranged messages. He smiled, pointed at one of them and said, "This is the first time you have seen the Zerg. Do you remember?"

The woman was helpless: "Why don't we talk about the shameful incident of peeing in our pants when we were so scared?"

The old minister laughed.

Smiling and laughing, the two looked at each other and saw a little warmth in each other's eyes.

How long had it been since they had talked so intimately?

In the main hall.

Wen Jiyu leaned back on his seat lazily: "Prepare a gift to say thank you to him for answering my questions."

"yes."

Konoe turned around and went to choose a gift for the veteran.

There is also a tail behind him. He is a guard who has just come to work for His Majesty. He is still in the internship period and will wait for a year before becoming a full-time official.

The two of them left the hall one after another. The intern was really curious and couldn't help but quicken his pace and asked: "Brother, as the supreme king of the empire, if you are really bothered by this news, please go directly to the people at the Terminal Research Institute."Just say it, why did you go to that minister and ask an innocuous question instead?"

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Konoe didn't look back: "To make that minister relax."

Ever since what happened in the main hall that day, if His Majesty did not go to see the ministers, the ministers would be in panic all day long.And when today's event is over, the minister can finally have a good sleep without having to worry about when His Majesty will trouble him.

The intern looked confused and didn't seem to understand.

Konoe whispered: "You will know after you stay with His Majesty for a long time."

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In the interstellar society, human beings' food and clothing problems have been solved, and the spiritual world needs to be satisfied. In addition, the live broadcast platform that He Xile joined operates properly and has good marketing methods. It is particularly popular in the empire, so the daily traffic is very large.But He Xile’s current understanding of the entire universe and local customs and customs is far from enough, and he has not even watched many live broadcasts.

More haste less speed.

He Xile plans to make a transition during this period. When he can truly adapt to this society, he will slowly reveal his identity as a human and officially start live broadcasting.

Therefore, He Xile does not intend to be like those interstellar people and determine the direction of the live broadcast from the beginning.

He checked the attribute label as Miscellaneous and Chat, and changed the name of the live broadcast room to: Daily.

After selecting the virtual identity and background live broadcast, He Xile appeared on Xingwang Street in the previously set image.As soon as he clicked to start the broadcast, before he even got used to the live broadcast interface, the number of online viewers in the upper right corner suddenly changed from "0" to a small "1".

He Xile: "?"

He was startled.

No way?

This has just started and someone is already coming to his live broadcast room?

So fast?

He Xile blinked and looked at the small camera that was orbiting around him. He pursed his lips and smiled nervously... Then he later realized that he was now an avatar, wearing a mask. No matter what he did,No matter what kind of expression, the audience couldn't see it.

However, he can't take off the mask easily now.

"Hello." He Xile said hello.

But that little number "1" didn't respond to him.

He Xile didn't care.

He has watched live broadcasts on Earth before and knows that most viewers will choose to remain silent, and only a small number will respond to the host.These are all normal conditions.

What's more, this 1 may be a robot, specially coming to the new anchor's place to check whether there is any illegal content.

Thinking of this, He Xile felt more at ease.

He Xile spent the whole morning in the Star Network's free library, frantically acquiring knowledge. He read almost every book, and even looked through the modern history of the empire, gaining a certain understanding of the royal family.

When he was preparing to eat at noon, He Xile looked up and found that the upper right corner was still "1", and this number had not changed from beginning to end.

Also, He Xile's current live broadcast content is very boring. When he is reading, he is basically immersed in it and does not speak at all.It seems strange that this person is still here, right?

So it must be a robot!

He Xile curled his eyes and said in a cheerful tone: "Goodbye Mr. Robot! I'm going offline to eat. See you in the afternoon!"

In the main hall.

Wen Jiyu, who was dealing with official duties, heard He Xile's voice and looked up at the private panel projected on the terminal not far away that only he could see. Sure enough, there was no trace of He Xile in it.

He snorted coldly from his nose, and his noble Majesty thought to himself, who wants to meet you in the afternoon.

Dropping the pen in his hand, Wen Jiyu stood up.

"Have a meal."