Just one month.

The processing documents on Xuanming's desk changed from those of the Canglan Galaxy to those of the entire empire.

Documents are always delivered faster than he can process them.

The industrious Mr. Xuanming worked overtime and worked hard every day with dark circles under his eyes. He also looked forward to Yan Tao being able to give him a holiday when he was out of isolation.

But I found it when I turned around.

Eh?

Why is it that instead of reducing the number of documents on my desk, there are more documents than before? !

Xuan Ming collapsed and squatted under the desk holding his head.

I'm going to resign!

I want to resign, I want to resign!

Yan Tao became the emperor of the empire.

According to normal procedures, he would have to at least give an inauguration speech or something like that.

However, during this period, Yan Tao did not appear in any public place.

Even the invitations submitted by a group of aristocratic family heads were directly rejected by the Yan family.

There was no induction ceremony.

There was no formal announcement of his appointment on StarNet or in public.

The Emperor simply went overboard, naturally and simply.

"Two months."

Yun Kuo sat outside the room and glanced at the door, which was still closed: "There is still no movement."

"Lord Yunkuo, don't worry, the marshal will definitely succeed."

Yan Rong comforted Yun Kuo confidently while chewing the fruit.

"Lord Yunkuo."

Suddenly, Yun Kuo's communicator started buzzing.

Yun Kuo opened it casually.

Only to discover that the communication was from the Federation.

"What's up?"

The person requesting communication was his bodyguard who stayed in the Federation to protect Nebula.

The guard spoke quickly and reported: "Master Yunkuo, Princess Xingyun is missing!"

"At noon today, Her Royal Highness the Princess went out to buy some things under the pretext of going out, but we were not allowed to follow her. Our people were originally watching in secret, but they were thrown away by the Princess in a small store."

"We are worried that Her Highness the Princess may already know about the death of Emperor Star War..."

Yun Kuo's handsome brows frowned slightly.

"Send someone to look for him immediately."

"Find her no matter what."

Although Xingyun is not weak in talent, she is too naive.

If something unexpected happens...

Yun Kuo's face was condensed, and he spoke quickly: "She will definitely find a way to return to the empire after learning about the death of Emperor Star War. You will scatter people at various exits of the federation, and you must stop them no matter what."

"Smuggling boats will also be searched!"

"Yes, Lord Yunkuo."

Yun Kuo's arrangements were very thorough, but when he hung up the communication, he frowned deeply.

Half an hour later, I was afraid... Nebula had already run out of the Federation.

At first, in order to protect Yun Kuo, Xing Yun chose an underdeveloped city to settle down.

Unexpectedly, this gave Xing Yun a chance to escape.

An ordinary small town is not as heavily guarded as the main star.

On the main planet, all entrances and exits have official Imperial handles.

You must pay taxes when entering or exiting from the official entrance.

This tax is beyond the reach of many ordinary people.

The small town where Xingyun lives has only one official entrance. In addition, there are many illegal entrances and exits.

It is accessible to civilians and some small businesses.

What's on the nebula is a commercial spacecraft used by civilians.

They also used secret smuggling routes that only ordinary people know about.

At this moment, she was sitting on the spaceship, looking out the window at the deep blue universe with a dazed expression.

The hands hanging by his sides were clenched tightly.

In his ears, the news he just heard kept echoing.

"Have you heard that the emperor of the empire over there is dead!"

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