Ying Wuxin was also the sole survivor of the Ying Clan Massacre twenty years ago.
For an infant who had only just been born to survive such a family extermination case, her fortune was truly extraordinary.
Now that she had been given this opportunity, with a chance of becoming the next emperor's mother, who wouldn't say she had a hard life?! But whether it was this posthumous child or Tantai Yugui who took the throne, it had nothing to do with the Rong Clan.
The Rong Clan had occupied the rank of Marquis for thousands of years, always waiting for a new ruler with Rong blood to ascend so they could seek the title of Duke! And now? Seek shit! Rong Shengwei, seated in the captain's room of the Starry Sky Mothership, narrowed his eyes.
Xia Chujian was also browsing the Star Net.
She had returned to duty after ending her leave and was sitting in her office in West District 120 on Shaofu Star, browsing the Star Net for entertainment.
"Tsk, tsk. Ying Wuxin really did keep that child..."
Wearing her mecha's Fully Enclosed Helmet, Xia Chujian looked through the Hot Search rankings on the Eyepiece Display Screen while chatting with Seven Lù.
Seven Lù's childish voice carried a hint of excitement. "Master, who do you think will get the throne?!"
"I never expected Tantai Yugui's background to be like this!"
"Master, do you think Ning Sa knows?"
Xia Chujian said, "Who cares who gets the throne... It has nothing to do with me anyway."
"I'm just an utterly ordinary, unremarkable Vice Captain of an Interstellar Fleet squadron."
"Master isn't interested? Then let's look at something else."
As it spoke, Seven Lù began searching the Hot Search rankings for interesting topics.
Suddenly, it pulled out the trending topic