Chapter 1620 Brunhild’s world affairs
King Sulyuka Brunhilt had been crying in her palace for five minutes before her maids hurried into the room.
There is no way, this young queen has shown so many extraordinary things in the past years, the maids can't imagine that this highness will cry loudly here like a mortal.
You must know that when Her Royal Highness was a child, her spiritual power had just awakened. When she could not completely neutralize the collagen gene disease, she also received many painful and unusual conventional treatments. But during that process, the four-year-old girl gritted her teeth and turned pale, but she didn't say a word.
Such a queen is definitely more masculine than men, stronger than tough guys, and more heroic than heroes. How could she be crying in her room?
"So, this is actually a high-energy training method?" Maid A asked.
"It's even possible that the illusion induced by magic misled our judgment." Maid B said.
"His Royal Highness normally wakes up after half an hour. If you wake him up, he will definitely go crazy." Maid C said.
"Yes, yes, your highness fed the maid who woke her up to the dragon last time. This all happened before you came." The chief maid said angrily.
Brynhilt is in good health and definitely does not suffer from hypotension, but she has all the problems of the hypotensive devil.
As a result, King Suliuka's team of maids, ladies with military positions and noble status, all trembled.
At this moment of hesitation, Brünnhilt cried even louder, with so much emotion and emotion that it made people sad to hear it.
"Listen to me, how can she sound like a yellow-faced woman who was abandoned by a scumbag? Just like my former instructor, Colonel Na Xing, who had all her savings taken away by her idolized lover. That's how she cried. "Waiter A said.
"It's even worse. This is what happened when Baron Cateo from our hometown was kicked out of the house by the Baroness and howled at the gate of the city hall." Maid B said.
"It's even worse. My hometown, Viscount Borden, howled like this when he was beaten to death by Earl Donnap." Maid C said.
"What does this have to do with this place?" Maid A asked curiously.
"Are these two men?" Maid B was also curious.
"Ah, they are actually a couple. Viscount Borden cheated on her and wanted to transfer Earl Donnap's property and collect evidence of his smuggling. Anyway, this is also a tragic love story." Maid C said.
"Is this the aristocratic grandpa? He's really having fun."
“But it’s really fun to play.”
As a result, the little maids burst into tears and felt sad for spring and autumn.
The head maid couldn't bear it anymore and gave everyone a brain-destroying attack, which finally brought them back to normal.
But in fact, the maids still thought that what they should hear was an hallucination until they entered Brunhildt's room. At this time, Brunhildt had already sat naturally by the bed and began to take a deep breath. .
"Don't worry about it. This is not an illusion." Brunhilt put away the tears in his eyes: "I was crying just now."
"Nightmare?" the maid asked solemnly. As a female officer beside the Chosen Emperor, she certainly knew that all the dreams of psykers could not be transformed into reality, let alone such a scarce resource as nightmares.
"No, a life." Brynhilt's expression seemed to be in reminiscence, but it was also filled with a certain sense of sadness and fragmentation.
The head maid suddenly showed a more worried look.
However, Miss Xuan Huang only reached out and touched her lower abdomen again, a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes: "That's all, inform the doctor, I want to have a physical examination."
"Weichen will make arrangements immediately." The head maid quickly opened the terminal.
"There must be an obstetrics department. Yes, please invite some well-trained obstetricians."
"..."
Half an hour later, an experienced and well-trained medical examiner came with a full set of equipment. Of course, the obstetrician and gynecologist also came, and he was also a professor at Tianyu San Suoluo Hospital.
Of course, Brünnhilt's important retainers, the Prime Minister of the Palace, Admiral Hugh Lai, the Chief of Intelligence, Lieutenant General Ostana Barr, and the Chief Double Bonus Countess Giaferre Lamothe, were all present. .
"So, you think you are pregnant." Although Miss Ostana Barr was smiling, her attitude was very upright, and she seemed to be really understanding the situation seriously.
"I just want to feel the emotional changes of being a mother. Motherhood is a great quality of firmness, tolerance, and love. As a newly promoted saint, I am always troubled by nightmares during this time, and I want to change It is also very reasonable to stabilize your mood." Brunhildt said.
"So, what did you see?" Giafel asked directly.
A trace of hesitation flashed across Brunhilt's face, and then he held his belly, tears welling up again: "That heartless thing, obviously I have sealed New China and the Far Shore to him, obviously I have He has become the chief of the Privy Council and the Grand Marshal's Office, and even a bunch of cabinet members in the Prime Minister's Office are his best friends. Even though I have children for him, he still dares to betray me, what a heartless piece of shit! That bad guy who deserves to be sent to the eighty-one levels of hell, I’m really blind, wuwuwuwu..."
Giafel sighed: "That's why I told you to wake up. He will laugh at you in person."
"...Wait, you actually know who I am talking about? I never said who he is?"
"Who else could it be?" Giafel shook his head: "Brynn, you are choosing the emperor. You have always believed that you will become the empress of the empire. I also believe in it. Give me a chance!"
"I am very promising." Brynhilt said proudly: "He surrendered like me. Under my command, we almost conquered the entire galaxy, and the Alliance will soon surrender."
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"Oh?" Giafel looked suspicious.
"...Well, we haven't had time to conquer the Alliance yet, and my army was held back by the Alliance. But at this time, at this time, that guy actually occupied New China and started a rebellion. Can you believe it? Our eldest child is so quick I'm eighteen years old, and I'm still pregnant with a baby, but he's so angry that I've had a miscarriage! Oh, mom, I'm sorry!" The young queen hugged her belly sadly.
Ostana and Admiral Hulay exchanged a look.
The latter said rather nervously: "...will we need some medical treatment later? Let His Highness settle down first, and then invite people from Xingjian Pavilion to come and take a look?"
Admiral Huley is an old Wang Tingsu who watched Brunhild grow up. He is loyal and capable, but unfortunately he is not a psyker. The only solution he can think of is to shake people.
"Perhaps it is necessary. After His Highness's Saint Ceremony, her state was not very normal. Now it may be the most abnormal time." Ostana calculated: "But in this extraordinary period, it is not easy to deal with things. Make a big fuss.”
The so-called extraordinary period is simply that the Privy Council meeting is about to be held. Of course, since the war began, the Privy Council has always held one meeting every three days and one meeting every five days. This is nothing new. But this time, it was the emperor who came after all. The old man, the Emperor, is finally going to attend the Privy Council meeting after all kinds of absences. He is finally ready to fulfill his obligations as the head of state in a down-to-earth manner.
Everyone felt that when the emperor came, everyone would have a backbone. Of course, peace will come, and the Galactic Empire should counterattack. But it is precisely because of this that this Privy Council meeting is extremely important to the emperors.
King Suruka has recently become a saint, which is no secret among the upper echelons of the imperial capital. However, after becoming a saint, he needed to invite people from Xingjian Pavilion to treat snake essence disease, which made the matter big.
Of course, the fact that she hired a well-trained obstetrician must have reached the ears of caring people. However, to the people of the Empire, it was nothing if a noble lady became pregnant before marriage.
"So, these nightmares now..." Admiral Huley hesitated.
"I understand that if this continues, His Highness may have dark circles under his eyes and suffer from schizophrenia during the meeting. It will always look unsightly to His Majesty," Ostana said.
I didn't mean that. Admiral Huley looked helpless.
"So, how about an injection of tranquilizer for the dragon?"
"I say, Ostana, you are no longer prepared to avoid others when you slander your lord, are you?" Brynhilt stood up, and her whole body suddenly glowed with domineering glory.
It only took half a second for her to transform from a weak, helpless and pitiful abandoned woman into the light of heaven as dazzling as the sun.
In other words, it is more dazzling than before.
Of course, the switch is so seamless and natural, and in the eyes of others, it will naturally feel like a serious illness.
However, Giafel's brows slowly relaxed, and then finally showed an expression of surprise: "Your Highness, have you really fully digested your own power?"
Brunhildt took a long breath: "Yes, I feel very good now. The nightmare that has plagued me for the past three days is over. I am absolutely sure of this."
Giafel waited for further explanation from the other party. She didn't think Brunhild was really troubled. Although she always said that she had long nightmares, she could still sleep for ten hours each time. Although she was not particularly energetic during the day, she was not listless either.
However, those vague dreams may have some mysterious laws that should not be taken lightly.
Brunhild pressed his temples: "If the dream fragments were really vague before, they are now clear memories. I told you that the nightmares I have these days are all from It stands to reason that all the painful memories of the Saint's advancement should be unforgettable before they become the sword of faith for the psyker."
"However, you have almost forgotten everything in the mind-quenching illusion, and you only felt some vague fragments in your sleep." Giafel said.
"Even if only these vague fragments are left, you can still remember that you were betrayed. It looks like you are really sad!" Ostana said.
Admiral Huley's expression was stiff. As the palace minister, he felt that he should not be there.
He didn't understand psychic matters, and he didn't even want to understand when it came to his master's emotional issues, and he really didn't know where to start.
Brünnhilt looked at everyone with worried faces, smiled and comforted: "Don't worry. This time, the fragments have become clear memories, as if they were the magnificent life that just ended. I already understand what I should do. Good Queen, I have also experienced the most brutal betrayal and killing. Those extraordinary years have become my wealth. However, I will never be trapped in those memories."
At this time, the doctor’s examination results were also sent.
His Royal Highness Brunhilt, King of Sulyuka, is now very healthy, lively and strong, and his organs, bones and blood are completely normal. The psychic factor fluctuates slightly, but it is still within the healthy range.
…The most important thing is, of course she is not pregnant.
"I have heard that in ancient times, there was a powerful person who was conceived because of the oracle in the dark. It was the chosen son born of the spirit of the universe with the help of her body." Brynhilt said in a casual tone. road.
"You know. Your Highness, every era and every race has similar legends, but according to my research, almost all women who are pregnant with illegitimate children are deceiving people. If you can't deceive, it will become a human tragedy. If you are deceived, it will become a human tragedy. It became the beginning of legend and religion.”
"I know, I just mentioned a casual conversation topic." Brunhilt touched his belly, tears seemed to fall again.
However, just when her loyal ministers were really thinking about whether to invite Hoshimiguan here, she took another deep breath. As a result, all the gloom and sadness in his body melted away like frost under the scorching sun.
"Don't worry. Since I survived, I have naturally distinguished the difference between dreams and reality. Since it is the mind-tempering bureau of the Saint, and since the Book of Kings has been used, it is of course easy to understand that there will be some sequelae."< br>
Everyone felt that there was some truth in what he said, so they nodded doubtfully.
"Besides, this is not entirely a dream... at least the first half of it is definitely him! I can be sure! Otherwise, I would never be so addicted!" Brynhilt said loudly.
Admiral Hugh Lai didn't know what he should say for a while, so he could only doubtfully decide to treat himself as a piece of furniture. Mortals like him can't offer any constructive opinions on the matters of psychics and saints.
"Sir Xiurei, start recording." Brunhild said: "Don't leave a word behind."
"Not even a single punctuation mark will be missed, Your Highness." Admiral Hulay said.
"Also, I need your opinion."
"Well, Your Highness..." Admiral Hulay said, "You're kidding me."
As a mere mortal, I can still discuss some "mundane matters". Asking questions about mysticism is equivalent to asking about the eunuch's experience with the great sword, isn't it?
Of course, as a well-trained imperial general and royal lineage, it was impossible for him to speak vulgarly, but the sentiment was still similar.
However, just when Admiral Hughley was about to say something special, he heard Brunhildt say again: "Suppose, Lord Hughley, provide a large number of slaves with compulsory education equivalent to the same level as the citizens of the opposite community. , health and pension security, how much expenditure will be increased? ”
This time, it was not only Admiral Hulay who was stunned, but also Ostana and Giafel.
So, this time it has developed directly from your romantic nightmare to the great political affairs of the world?
"How many people would be dissatisfied if all gladiatorial activities were banned?"
Brünnhilt paused for the last time, and his golden eyes seemed to start to burn: "The development of the New World has always been carried out in the name of the Royal Chamber of Commerce and the Prime Minister's Office. If the private development rights are opened up, citizens are granted titles, and How much backlash will there be if civilians grant freedom to slaves with land? ”
"Nobles and wealthy businessmen occupy most of the seats in the Senate. I hope to expand its supervisory power, but I hope that 80% of the seats in the Senate come from all walks of life, scholars, engineers, workers, farmers and soldiers. How can we Do this? ”
(End of chapter)