Chapter 135 Unusual Movement
It is a tacit secret among the upper class that old nobles keep star beasts as defenders.
As long as he didn't go out of his way, the emperor would turn a blind eye.
But Princess Beth's actions undoubtedly brought the secret to the table, telling all civilians that as long as the nobles were willing, the star beasts alone could devour them clean.
After the incident was revealed, the emperor was furious. Not only did he reprimand the prince, but he also asked Marshal Felix to personally go out and destroy all the star beasts in the prince's family, not only the imperial capital, but also the star beast groups on the planet in his territory.
Even the little remnants of the star beast that the worker ants worked so hard to transport to the ant nest were snatched back by the army and destroyed to the point where no DNA was left.
The prince was also demoted, and his family was ordered to leave the imperial capital and stay in the territory to reflect on their mistakes.
As for the princess, she went to a mental hospital to "recuperate" for a period of time on the grounds of mental illness.
Before leaving the imperial capital, Princess Beth went crazy, cutting the dolls with a sharp blade, yelling and attacking the servants, scolding the unfairness of the world.
The prince was extremely disappointed with his daughter and said sadly, "If you hadn't mobilized the star beasts to attack civilians privately, our family would not have become the laughing stock of the entire imperial capital! Beth, it's me who indulges you too much!"
Beth's eyes almost shed tears as she screamed, "It was that hateful woman who confused the marshal! The marshal is mine, and he has been married to me, but that woman is just a despicable mistress, she..."
"Snapped!"
Before he finished speaking, the prince slapped his daughter hard on the face.
"Have you had enough trouble? We know everything about the Starry Sky Banquet. Stop lying to yourself!"
The prince has already seen the surveillance, and Mrs. Emma personally explained it, but she only put a mosaic on Aimoye so that the prince could see that it was not his daughter.
Not only did the daughter plot against the marshal, but after she failed to succeed, she even lied and ruined her reputation in order to marry him by force.
Let alone a noble, no father would just watch his daughter disgrace him and become a joke in the imperial capital.
However, the princess held a different opinion and yelled at the prince while holding her daughter.
"Even if Beth is not the person that night, is any wild woman worthy of being a marshal? As long as Beth becomes the marshal's wife, we can get closer to the emperor. Don't you want to get closer to the center of power?"
The prince took a deep breath, not knowing how to change the minds of the mother and daughter.
He began to reflect on whether it was the right choice to follow his family's arrangement and marry a well-matched woman while giving up his first love, Bai Yueguang, who he truly loved.
If it was Bai Yueguang and the daughter she gave birth to, it would definitely not be like this.
The turmoil in the imperial capital did not affect Aimoye, because with the addition of radiology, the medical courses became more intensive.
Fortunately, Master Huaimu's Agricultural College is also facing exam week, and there is no time to teach two disciples, so the daily individual teaching has been postponed.
Ai Moye was so tired that she felt better only when she saw the roses swaying in the wind in the flower field.
In the past two weeks, Mai Ma has taken time to live broadcast. On a rare Saturday, Aimoye collected roses and sat in the live broadcast room to chat with fans.
"I read the reviews backstage, and the rose cake last time seemed to be very popular with everyone. I will expand the flower field, wait for two more rounds of wheat harvest, and continue to make cakes for everyone to eat."
[The rose cake, how should I put it, I’ve never tasted such a delicious taste in my life, it’s not that unusual]
[It’s really good at attracting hatred, but I didn’t grab it at all. Please describe what it tastes like. I’ll try to mix it with essence. Even if you can’t eat it, it’s good to smell it and satisfy your cravings.]
[Fragrances on the market are not that fragrant, and if you eat too much of them, you will feel nauseous, but this is not the case with rose cakes. After eating, your lips and teeth will be fragrant, and your whole body will be covered with fragrance]
Ai Moye also joined the group chat, "Because my roses are all natural, without any pesticides, and rely entirely on fertilization to deliver nutrients. Since everyone likes them so much, I will plant another half an acre of land to let everyone taste them as much as possible." "
Another fan mentioned that he wanted to see her silkworm babies.
Ai Moye went to the Jamsil to let fans see the silkworm's third molt.
"After molting, it spins a cocoon, pupates, and turns into a giant moth. I will open a 24-hour live broadcast room for this process so that everyone can watch it at any time."
[What kind of silk is the silk that Fuzi is talking about? Is it the same as spider silk? 】
"No, no, relatively speaking, the amount of silk that can be obtained from silkworms is larger, and it can be produced on a large scale. As for spiders, they can't produce a lot of silk even if they spit to death. And silk is very tough and soft, and it can be made into The fabric feels great afterward.”
Ai Moye remembered that on earth, spider silk seemed to be used to make body armor, which was different from silkworms.
Raising silkworms is fine, but asking her to raise spiders is really hard to accept.
After sowing, Ai Moye went to open a flower field and plant more roses. With the help of machinery, the work was completed quickly and smoothly.
The Gobi Prison was peaceful, but near Planet 2B, it was attacked by a large number of Zerg.
The prison guards headed by Jiya were within the joint front and killed the Zerg that slipped through the military defense line.
Facing the successive waves of insects, the prison guard colleagues were exhausted both physically and mentally. They gasped and said, "I realize that I am not a guard. I am a fucking military combatant, right?"
Jiya backhanded an icicle to freeze the roaring Zerg, and then snapped her fingers, causing ice crystals to fill the sky.
"The Zerg have indeed been too active recently. Is it the breeding season?" Jiya asked.
Another prison guard adjusted his glasses and said, "They are all coming from Serpents. The military department has sent people to investigate, but we haven't heard back yet."
Not only the vicinity of the 2B star, but also the entire Serpen constellation is not peaceful.
That place used to be a paradise for the bugs, breeding countless bugs continuously.
These insects regard the Serpents stars as their nests and logically would not leave in large numbers.
Could it be that something abnormal happened in the stars, and the Zerg had to stay away from home and conquer other star fields to survive?
Without giving everyone more time to think about it, the fourth wave of insect waves passed through the defense line and attacked the prison. Jiya once again led her colleagues to fight back.
For two days, Jiya did not return to the Gobi.
Ai Moye took a small bottle of rose liqueur, poured it into the cup and took a sip.
It tastes good, much milder and mellower than sorghum wine. Drinking it occasionally can relieve fatigue.
"When Sister Jiya comes back, I have to pour her a drink. She will definitely like it."
Mai Ma said, "One cup is not enough. Sister Jiya would rather get drunk."
She's underage, can't drink, and is making her own honey rose jam.
Nowadays, there are more and more bees. Jiya asked her colleagues for help and built a large hive. As long as the flowers bloom in the flower field, there will be a continuous supply of honey.
It was getting dark again, but Jiya hadn't come back yet. Ai Moye looked at the setting sun and murmured worriedly, "Is the situation so dangerous?"
Just the Zerg corpses that have been delivered in the past two days have almost filled the rotten pit.