{MTL}✅ The young master who was suspected of being fake by ..... reborn!

ch 48

 At eleven o'clock in the evening, Yu Luo was lying on the bed when she heard a gentle knock on the door. It was very quiet, if he wasn't asleep, he shouldn't be able to hear it.

He got out of bed and opened the door, "Dad, you came back from working so late again." "

Why haven't you slept yet?" The slight fatigue on Gu Zhao's face disappeared when he saw him. In the past few years, the changes in the Federation are still too fast. Even if the people in the military department still care about the old friendship and respect me, I still have a lot of new things to learn and master, so I can only spend more time." Yu Luo is very

happy I understand and admire him, but I still feel distressed: "Even if it's for mother's sake, you don't have to work so hard. There are still many years to study in the future." Gu Zhao rubbed his hair, "Tighten first,

then Song, I can save time to spend with you and your mother in the future. Don't worry about me, I know what to do. By the way, Awan, I heard that you said that someone put a monitoring device at home this afternoon. What happened? You can talk to your father Tell me in detail?" "So it's for this. I said why you came to chat with me so late." Yu Luo said, " Shouldn't

all those people be reported to Dad?"

Gu Zhao added trouble, he was already so busy and had to deal with his own affairs. What's more, it's just some harassing text messages, I have already dealt with it.

"I want to hear from you." Gu Zhao said seriously.

"...Okay."

His expression was very gentle, which gave Yu Luo a sense of security that he never had before. Yu Luo raised his head and looked at Gu Zhao for three seconds, but he was still defeated. Told him exactly.

"I see. Dad will help you deal with it." Gu Zhao said, "Don't be afraid, it's not a big deal. Go to sleep."

Yu Luo said good night obediently. After closing the door, I wrapped myself in the quilt and rolled around on the bed.

Damn it, it's so cool to have such a powerful father who protects him unconditionally.

He will really degenerate, he will not want to solve anything by himself and will not make progress.

His birthday is about to come, he must not allow any wishes about himself, just wish that his parents will always be by his side.

Ans is a member of the House of Commons of the Empire. He woke up at six o'clock today and took a two-and-a-half-hour suspension train across half of the city to hold a regular meeting every ten days.

Relying on the light curtain to block himself, he took a sip of coffee, yawned continuously, and a few tears came out of the corners of his eyes.

Really, it is obvious that 70% of the jobs in the metropolis are now telecommuting from home. In the House of Representatives, it is time-consuming, laborious and inefficient to hold a meeting as simple as requiring all the staff to be present.

It's not good to be a civil servant.

Since His Royal Highness the Crown Prince came to power, the power of the government and the House of Representatives has become less and less. Government officials like the Prime Minister have also become nameless, and they can only use these **** things to protect their face. Their empire, on the contrary, is more like a centralized state in the ancient earth period.

Ans thought of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and at the same time he revered him, he also thought of a terrible thing.

His boyfriend, Seibert, is said to be working for His Highness's subordinates. He doesn't know exactly what he does, but every time he comes back, he will get scars all over his body. Ans thought he was going to fight monsters. Seibert was hurriedly transferred away yesterday afternoon, and he hasn't returned yet. Ans is very worried about his safety.

Your Highness, Your Highness, what on earth did you do to make your subordinates work so hard.

"Everyone is quiet, the meeting is about to start." The secretary-general next to the prime minister said.

Ans immediately corrected his posture, but seeing that the wall clock passed nine o'clock, another ten minutes passed, and the meeting had not yet started.

Ans looked at the sparse seats in the Holy House area next to the House of Lords, and couldn't help but feel disdainful in his heart—this group of humble monks must have overslept at the party last night. They don't pay attention to ordinary officials like themselves at all, and thanks to the Prime Minister, they can bear it.

After another five minutes, the church was full of talents. The prime minister dared not speak up, pretended not to see it, and started to go through the process: "Let's discuss the first thing. Last week, thousands of imperial citizens took to the streets to march, Oppose the adoption of the "Omega Absolute Matching Decree", what do you think?"

The "Omega Absolute Matching Decree" is a new matching criterion proposed by the church a month ago. It stipulates that after the Alpha has reached a certain contribution value in the empire, after applying for matching, the unmarried Omega with the highest matching degree will be forced by law to become the applicant's spouse, without the right to deny and choose that they once had.

At present, it is only a trial release and has not yet been officially implemented.

This decree is entirely in the service of the Alpha, regardless of the personal wishes of the Omega. Once it was announced, it aroused strong opposition from the public and had to be shelved temporarily, so it was brought up for discussion again today.

As soon as the Prime Minister finished speaking, Archbishop Adolphus stood up, walked straight onto the podium, and began to read the speech written for him last night.

The order of speeches in the House of Representatives is stipulated. Generally, the House of Lords comes first, then the House of Commons, and finally the Holy House, which was newly added in the past ten years. The archbishop's rude behavior of cutting the queue made everyone very uncomfortable.

Ans is an Omega, so he naturally strongly opposes this decree. Seeing that the archbishop made it clear that he would not give others a chance to speak, he could only be silently angry.

People speak lightly, there is no way.

The archbishop's flat voice was hypnotic.

"At the moment when there are more and more cases of Alpha's mental collapse, and the demand for spiritual comfort is increasing, the church believes that Omega does not choose the Alpha with the highest matching degree, but chooses according to its own preferences. Mate, let countless Alphas suffer unbearable losses, this is a very willful behavior, and at the same time it has caused immeasurable losses to the empire..." "The Holy Word says, '

Pay for others...', er ,pay......"

The archbishop suddenly got stuck, his haughty expression disappeared, and instead he showed an expression as if he had seen a ghost, looking at the light curtain in front of him.

"Shut it off, what the hell is this, turn it off!" the archbishop commanded others.

An Si boldly said: "Archbishop, the optical brain is broken, you can repair it later, let's finish your point of view first. I forgot what the sentence after the holy words is, can you please guide me?"

The archbishop is used to reading manuscripts, so he doesn't remember the "Holy Word". Facing the hundreds of pairs of eyes in the audience, his brow was full of sweat.

"The archbishop will not forget the "Holy Word", right?

He still needs to instruct others like this? It's funny." The speaker was Count Catherine. what can be done.

"Hahahaha." The people in the House of Lords laughed all over the floor, but the House of Commons didn't dare to laugh out loud, but there were some who secretly covered their mouths on the table.

"What's on the Archbishop's brain, let's see it too." Catherine said again.

The people in the logistics team are still rushing to repair the optical computer, but I don't know if he is not skilled enough or what. After finally finding the source file of the virus and deleting it completely, the entire parliament was full of exclamations.

The optical brains of hundreds of people were all captured at this moment, and the original page was occupied by a piece of black, with a few lines of large characters written in the most formal font.

"Stop harassing my son."

"It's just a warning."

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-oooo-" from the excited crowd that watch lively.

So is the Archbishop harassing You-Know-Who's son, getting revenge, ruining today's meeting, and making him look bad in front of everyone?

People in these churches are most concerned about face, and they regard themselves as gods. No wonder the archbishop's expression was so nervous just now.

Although I don't know who the mysterious person is, but well done!

The archbishop saw from everyone's reactions that the virus had spread, and his face turned pale. He didn't care about what was decent and indecent, and shouted: "This is the end of today's meeting! Cut off the main power supply! These are all Rumors are malicious attacks by hackers, and they are untrue! No one is allowed to spread them!" The

Prime Minister has the right to dissolve the meeting, but the Archbishop snatched it away, but the Prime Minister did not feel aggrieved as usual, but was secretly proud.

Old wretch, you will get backlash for all your bad deeds, right? Don't think he doesn't know what those monks are doing by sending some little boys to "teach" all day long. No matter where the hackers came from, he cheered for them and slapped the parliament's face hard!

For the first time, government officials have been so delighted that parliamentary systems have been hacked.

Without him, these decent officials have been stepped on for too long by these sanctimonious monks.

The Prime Minister decided to indulge himself after get off work and open a bottle of good wine for a drink.

Alas, if only His Highness could see this scene, how could His Highness fall into a deep sleep just in time for such a wonderful scene?

St. Bishop's Cathedral.

Archbishop Adolphus knelt before the Pope and wept.

"Your Majesty the Pope, you must make the decision for me. I found a few children to play with, but they were all from the Empire, and they didn't put their minds on the people of the Federation. What does the Federation Army mean? Humiliate me? Now I am a well-known joke in the empire. If we don't use the same or better tactics to fight back, won't we be inferior to the Federation?" The archbishop walked forward on his knees, ready to

lightly Kiss the vamp of the Pope.

But the Pope kicked him away: "Don't provoke me, I have warned you, don't play too far, you will end up getting angry."

Adolphus was kicked aside, and crawled over humbly: "Even if it's not for me, can His Majesty the Pope bear this tone? Ever since the first marshal of the Federation returned, the Federation's arrogance has become a lot more arrogant." , Moved a lot of our cakes, everyone is not without resentment, just listening to your teachings, forcibly suppressed, just waiting for your word." The

Pope laughed abruptly.

"This time, the target was not you. It's just that you were unlucky and became a scapegoat. Bear with it." "

Ah?" Adolphus was at a loss, "Scapegoat? Whose scapegoat did I become?" said the son Isn't it the youngest son of Earl Hurley?"

The pope's face showed obvious disgust, "I let me in the central parish to collect information from the prince, and that's how you collected it? Understood, the seat under your buttocks needs to be replaced, get out of here."

Adolphus turned pale with shock and repeatedly begged for mercy. Until he was kicked out like a dog by the Pope, he still didn't know much about it.

What does the pope mean by that sentence? Why did he mention the prince when he asked about the scapegoat? Did he become the prince's scapegoat?

No way, that's His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. If there's no one else, it's impossible for him to do something like someone else's son, right?

The Pope must have been confused, and asked him to copy the "Holy Word" a thousand times to memorize the Holy Lord's teachings.

Holy Lord, who would really believe in that stuff?

Marshal's Mansion.

Ten minutes before the banquet started, Yu Luo was wearing a custom-made evening dress and was out of breath nervously.

"Master Luo, this is a calming and soothing drink. It will be metabolized soon. It tastes good. Would you like some?" Xiao Du came over with a glass of

transparent drink, and Yu Luo took a sip. The cool and sweet mint flavor really made him relax a bit.

"Thank you, Adjutant Du." Yu Luo thanked.

Xiao Du smiled and said, "Thank you, the major general ordered it. I just followed what he thought of carefully."

Yu Luo nodded silently in his heart. Because Gu Zhao was too busy, Gu Yiyuan helped plan many parts of this birthday party, and he even took the time to teach himself how to dance. He should be quite tired during this time, but he still thought of the issue of being nervous, indeed very careful.

Cousin is really nice.

Yu Luo followed Xiao Du's gaze and looked at Gu Yiyuan who was on the side of the field. The latter seemed to feel the gaze, and looking back, there was undisguised amazement in his eyes.

Yu Luo couldn't help but look at himself in the mirror again, is this outfit really okay? He thinks it's a bit too mature.

Gu Yiyuan walked over.

"It's beautiful." He said sincerely.

Being praised by someone close to her, Yu Luo got a little hot behind her ears, and changed the subject, "Where's my dad? Why didn't you see anyone else?

" Yu Luo, your

coming-of-age ceremony." "Everyone, welcome to this dinner party." Gu Zhao's voice sounded through the loudspeaker in the entire hall.

"I believe that before you come, you already know who the protagonist of this banquet is."

A burst of applause erupted from the audience.

"However, before the main character appears on the stage, I would like to introduce to you an old acquaintance who is also the main character's mother, my wife, Yu Shixiang." There was a moment of silence in the audience, and the applause was even louder than before

. up the roof.

"Fuck, my CP who died for eighteen years has come back to life!"

someone screamed from the audience.