Lin Fu, a student, naturally couldn't refuse the principal's invitation, so she had to turn her head to Fu Xing's hands helplessly, and followed.

Fu Xing watched Xia Zeming abduct his wife away helplessly, even though he was as calm as he was, he was stunned.

"Commander?" There was an uncontrollable smile in Randall's voice.

"Do you think Admiral Xia Zeming did it on purpose?"

"I think so." Randall fought back a laugh.

"He's taking revenge on me, I guess he must be very proud now."

"I also think so. According to the tradition of the Fu family, they should study at the First Military Command Academy or the Royal Starfleet Academy. Now that Madam has become a student of Albert, this means that Admiral Xia Zeming has more hands. A hostage who threatens you, Commander."

Fu Xing gave Randall a meaningful look, "The word hostage is a good one."

"hey-hey!"

...

Xia Zeming went back to his dormitory with Fu Xing and Lin Fu, only to find out at the door that Xia Zeming was not the only one. There was also a strange man in the yard, tall and straight, with sharp and stern eyes, and a strong aura.

At first glance, he is the kind of person who has been in a high position for a long time.

After the introduction, Lin Fu realized that this man was actually the famous Duke of Masefield, who was also Mervin's father.

It seems that Fuxing really has important things to discuss.

All the guards who followed Duke Mesfield retreated outside, including members of Fuxing's guards, and a protective field was opened in the courtyard to prevent all investigations. Even the most powerful mastermind can't detect the conversation in this villa.

Only Fu Xing, Duke Xia Zeming, Duke Masefield, and Lin Fu remained in the courtyard at this time.

Three of the seven guardian dukes of the Galactic Empire gathered at once.

The other two didn't come, but it was because Celia had just assumed the position and hadn't cleared up the internal disputes, so she couldn't really be recognized.

The other one is the Lance family. Now the aristocratic circles know that the position of Duke of Stuart is also in turmoil. Many people are speculating whether Lance will be the same as Celia. After all, the relationship between the two is unusual, and privately they are speculating that the two must have formed an alliance long ago.

Of course, the Duke of Stuart is not a fuel-efficient lamp. The father and son are now fighting fiercely, and outsiders are naturally unwilling to get involved.

Then the capital stars of the seven guardian dukes occupy five positions here.

There are two others, the situation is different, they have their own family inheritance rules, and never participate in the struggle of the capital star.

Duke Masefield glanced at Lin Fu unexpectedly. He did not expect Duke Fuxing to trust Lin Fu to such an extent.

Xia Zeming yelled that he hadn't eaten yet and was very hungry.

Lin Fu simply went to help them barbecue. The ready-made ingredients in the fresh-keeping room, as well as her special spices, just happened to be available.

Fuxing leaned lazily on the chair, looked at the busy Lin Fu out of the corner of his eyes, and said in a casual chat: "Duke Masefield, how long has it been since you saw His Majesty the Emperor?"

"It's been more than four hundred days."

Duke Masefield thought for a while, then smiled jokingly, "Where is Duke Fuxing? When you got married, His Majesty the Emperor issued an imperial order. You must have seen it?"

But Fu Xing shook his head: "No, I didn't see it either. I haven't been reduced to His Majesty the Emperor for more than five hundred days, so our Majesty hasn't appeared in public for nearly two years."

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