After the Marriage, I Hid Commander Gao Leng Privately

The adjutant watched several people leave before he could finally move, and his whole body was limp on the ground.

Until the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground came from the open office door, the adjutant hurried in and found the marshal fainted on the ground. He was about to notify the main control brain, but was pressed by the old marshal who suddenly opened his eyes. live.

"Need not!"

"Marshal, how are you doing?"

"I'm fine."

"But……"

"There is no need to alarm the master brain."

The adjutant was really loyal to the old marshal, so he could only hold back when he heard the words.

"Are you saying that I really did something wrong? I clearly hoped that the empire would continue to be better. I worked hard to balance the contradictions of all parties, but let the empire come to this point." The old marshal instantly aged a lot, like a helpless old man.

"It's the Guardian Duke who disrespects you." The adjutant's eyes were red with anger, and he said bitterly: "It's too much, they are the moths of the empire."

A sharp light flashed in the eyes of the old marshal, "Who taught you such thoughts?"

"Ah?" The adjutant looked puzzled, "Am I wrong? It is clear that protecting the duke is the most unstable factor in the empire. They occupy the greatest resource benefits of the empire, but they don't want to contribute to the empire. Arrogant and domineering, oppressing the royal family, creating conflicts, and attempting to split the empire."

"ah……"

The old marshal sighed, finally realizing that he was completely wrong.

He couldn't even manage the people around him well, and his thoughts were infiltrated into a sieve, but he still dreamed of unity and harmony.

How stupid.

"You go out!"

"But your body..."

"fine."

"yes."

After the adjutant went out, the old marshal opened his work terminal tremblingly, and gave the last order in his life, opening the gateway of the capital galaxy exclusively for nobles' navigation routes.

forty-eight hours.

This time is enough time for all the nobles trapped in the capital star to return to their fiefs.

Then the old Marshal chose to commit suicide.

ended his own life.

This old man who has been conscientious and self-disciplined all his life, and has devoted countless efforts to the safety and stability of the empire has finished his life.

He is like a solid rock, supporting the sky of the Galactic Empire regardless of wind and rain. When people don't understand him, he doesn't fall down.

When counted, he laughed it off.

But when he found that the contradictions within the Galactic Empire had shaken the foundation of the country, he collapsed.

Contradictions between the nobles and the royal family, between the military and the cabinet, between the common people and the empire...

The disintegration of the Galactic Empire is inevitable.

Unless there is a powerful Mingjun, a strong marshal can turn the tide.

But he is not.

His grievances cannot be exchanged for the peace of the Galactic Empire.

...

"Commander, the old marshal has passed away."

Those who leave can only turn back halfway.

In Danfeng Bailu Palace, Joseph V was always emotional. He had endured for ten years and planned for ten years. He was about to succeed, so how could he not be excited.

"His Majesty."

"Huh? What happened?" At this moment, Joseph V least wanted any surprises.

The chief of the Imperial Guard who came to report in person bowed respectfully and said, "The Marshal has passed away."

"How can it be?"

Joseph V stood up abruptly, his eyes full of astonishment.

"Who assassinated? Who?" He roared angrily.

How could he die if he managed to pick out a marshal who could convince the cabinet and the nobles and who could be manipulated by him?