"The purpose of calling everyone here today is to explain to everyone that the matter is not that complicated. It's just a small freshman contest, and it can't compare to the loss of the Eighth Fleet in the fierce battle of Laniakea."

The eyes of the old marshal were full of oppression, "The empire has been peaceful for too long, is it so long that even the soldiers are afraid of death?" His voice suddenly raised,

Everyone stood up at the same time, bowed and said, "We are never afraid of death."

The old marshal finally showed a hint of satisfaction, and quietly let out a sigh of relief.

When the meeting finally ended, the old marshal invited Fu Xing and others to his office alone.

The adjutant respectfully served tea to several people in the office, and then took the door and left.

Fu Xing and the others sat peacefully on the adults' sofa, sipping tea, or looking at the office, but none of them took the initiative to speak.

The old marshal knew that they were still angry.

Blame myself for all these years of inaction.

This made the old Marshal startled, and suddenly realized that the reason why everyone in the Bauhinia Park was so easily dismissed was not because everyone's emotions were appeased, but the result was just the opposite.

Everyone has been completely disappointed in themselves.

I knew it would be useless to say more, so I suddenly stopped.

Are you really old?

There is no ambition, I just want the empire to be peaceful forever.

He has worked so hard to balance the relationship between all parties, did he do something wrong?

Seeing the bleak air suddenly emanating from the old marshal, several people looked at each other, Joshua and Xia Zeming's eyes flashed a trace of unbearable.

They knew that the old marshal really gave everything for the Galactic Empire, and no one wanted the Empire better than him.

"snort!"

Fu Xing let out a cold snort that broke the calm, and made the trace of unbearable in Joshua and Xia Zeming's hearts completely disappear.

The old marshal looked at Fu Xing with a trace of blame in his eyes.

"Major General Fuxing."

He shouted dissatisfied, "What do you mean?"

"Marshal." Fu Xing owed his body, and conveniently excused the top two buttons of his military uniform, "Forgive me for offending, but I am not only the Major General of Fu Xing of the Galactic Empire, but also the Duke of Fu Xing of the Immorais Galaxy, I am responsible for my people and vassals."

The old Marshal's face became more and more ugly, he didn't expect Fu Xing to dare to refute his face openly.

"You shouldn't be trying to whitewash the peace at this time. If you continue to play the emotional card, it will consume our respect for you again and again."

Fu Xing could see clearly that the old marshal once again took advantage of Xia Zeming and Joshua's respect for him since he came in.

"What's more, it's useless even if Joshua and Admiral Xia Zeming softened their hearts and gave in. Neither of them inherited the title, and the old duke in his family kept his word. One of them has already handed over the management of the fief for the sake of the Elbert Military Academy. Son, the transition of power within the family has been completed."

"Ahem..."

Joshua and Xia Zeming coughed uncomfortably.

The others couldn't help but laugh.

Unexpectedly, Fu Xing's mouth, which has always been cold and unsmooth, would be so poisonous.

"Fuxing, I know that your wife is also on Helheim, and you are worried about her comfort, that's why you are like this."

"No! I'm not worried about her." Fuxing said directly without mercy.

The old marshal was very embarrassed.

"It's better like this." Someone finally stood up to smooth things over and wanted to end the meeting as soon as possible. They were all left in the marshal's office, and outsiders could not contact them, making accidents more likely.

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