After wearing the interstellar, His Majesty is so handsome

Chapter 144

When she said something that seemed to concern him, his heart moved, and he said softly, "I understand."

Song Jinsheng told Murong Cheng a lot about what happened to Meilanxing recently.But still keep some secrets that are inconvenient to say.

"Is there an emperor in the Federation?" Murong Cheng asked tentatively.

"Emperor?" Song Jinsheng raised his eyebrows lightly.

No one has ever asked such a simple yet profound question.

Even if he lives in a remote place, he should be able to know some basic common sense through the star network.

Is he actually sarcastic about the fact that the presidents all come from the same family.

However, the hermit family has always been hidden, that is, even some of the top ten families do not know.

How could he know.

Song Jinsheng couldn't help laughing at himself for thinking too much, maybe he was really just asking.

Unexpectedly, the higher the position, the more sensitive people become.

"No. As early as thousands of years ago, there was no emperor, and now there is an electoral system. There are voters who vote directly or indirectly to elect the head of state."

Murong Cheng was thoughtful, a little afraid to imagine: "Would it be possible for many people to become emperors? Will everyone be elected for a lifetime? This is too much..." Casually.

"Yes, but everyone has a fixed term, usually four years."

Murong Cheng's eyes widened.

How many emperors must there be?

He felt that the world Song Jinsheng lived in was a bit subversive to his imagination, even though he had read Gaozong's handwriting before, he was shocked that he had never heard it himself.

Song Jinsheng ignored Murong Cheng's shock, and bid farewell to Murong Cheng when the time came.

After this thought shock, the emperor didn't directly ask someone to wash up after waking up.

Instead, he sat on the bed in a daze for a while.

The father-in-law who was guarding the outside had sharp ears and a careful heart, and ran inside when he heard the slight voice inside.

"Your Majesty, it's time to change clothes."

The voice of the little father-in-law awakened the emperor in the wandering spirit.

When Murong Cheng heard that it wasn't Dexi's voice, he asked in a deep voice, "Where's Dexi?"

The little eunuch lowered his eyebrows and looked pleasing to the eye: "Eunuch Dexi will come soon, His Majesty got up early today."

"Forget it, you wait first."

"Yes."

When Murong Cheng changed his clothes, Eunuch Dexi finally came.

He took over the work of the little father-in-law and asked him to step down.

"Your Majesty, what do you think of the apprentice who was just accepted by Nu?"

"It's nothing better than you, you have been with me for so many years, why do you suddenly seem to accept an apprentice."

Dexi naturally knew that the emperor was more used to serving him, but he was too old to serve the emperor for a few years.

"Since the emperor was young, the servant has followed you. Now that 19 years have passed, I am afraid that the energy is not as good as before, and the memory is weakened, which will miss the emperor's many things. From now on, the servant will train some young eunuchs for the emperor to share his worries. When the day the slaves leave, they will be alone."

Murong Cheng looked at the father-in-law who grew up with him in front of him.

More than half of his head was white, his face was wrinkled, and his waist was no longer as straight as before. Compared with before, he was indeed much older.

He said compassionately: "I have Mr. Lao these years. You have done a lot of things for me and made a lot of contributions in these years. Now that I am old, I want you to serve me all the time. It really shouldn't be. If not, you Just bring those little eunuchs with you. It’s better than doing it yourself.”

Eunuch Dexi said gratefully: "My slave, I thank the emperor for his compassion."

"It should be like this, but I have been negligent over the years."

Dexi hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Your Majesty, don't say that, it's the duty of a slave. Your Majesty has been gathering imperial power all these years, it's really not easy."

(End of this chapter)