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Pinghai, who felt he should share this big news with everyone in the port area, looked at the snacks on Zhenhai's table, swallowed hard, and forcibly suppressed the craving.

After saying all this, as if afraid of going back on his word, Pinghai ran off without even saying goodbye.

"Hehe, this child."

Hearing Pinghai's voice fading into the distance, Zhenhai turned his gaze back to Yixian opposite him.

"Another player has made their move."

"Yixian, when will you finally finish this move?"

With his fingers, which were holding a chess piece, he lightly tapped it on the chessboard, and Zhenhai's words seemed to have another meaning behind them.

"..."

Yi Xian's gaze was fixed on the chessboard, but her mind was elsewhere.

Her eyes flickered, and her breathing became erratic.

Zhenhai could tell that his best friend's heart was in turmoil.

"I lost this round."

After staring at the chessboard for a while, Yi Xian realized that he could no longer concentrate on completing the game.

A forced smile appeared on her lips.

"Looks like you've improved recently. I've lost to you many times in a row, haven't I?"

"Hmm~"

Zhenhai glanced at the chessboard one last time, gave a noncommittal hum, which was taken as an admission of Yixian's statement.

"I still have some matters to attend to."

"So, I'll take my leave now."

After saying that, Yixian stood up and walked quickly toward the door.

Watching the other person's somewhat flustered steps, Zhenhai narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

"Heh~"

Once Yi Xian's footsteps were barely audible, Zhen Hai turned his head and looked at the chessboard.

After pondering for a long time, she slowly stood up.

"Snapped!"

Another sound of a chess piece being placed on the board rang out.

However, this time, it was Yi Xian's piece that fell from Zhen Hai's fingertips.

...

Thanks to Pinghai's "hard work" as a "loudspeaker," within half an hour, all the ships in the port area knew about their commander's wedding.

At this point, even the two parties involved are still discussing the most basic matters.

As the leaders of their respective camps, this wedding, even if neither party had the intention, was inherently politically charged.

Therefore, many things need to be considered in addition to the above.

When Amagi and the others who rushed over after hearing the news listed a series of matters, Rob felt like his head was about to explode.

Is it really that complicated?

"My lord, what Amagi just mentioned was merely a ceremony that the Sakura Empire needed to prepare."

"Tiancheng doesn't know much about the situation in Donghuang."

"so..."

Amagi waved his folding fan, looking at Rob with a calm expression.

It seems that ships with a strategist role like these all like to carry a fan in their hands.

It seems that Zhenhai usually likes to carry a round fan.

After staring at the folding fan in Amagi's hand for a while, Rob shook his head with a wry smile.

"So, what you just said only accounts for about half of this wedding?"

"In a way, yes, my lord."

Rob looked at Shinano with a hint of despair.

Then the big fox nodded silently.

Even disregarding its status as the flagship of the Sakura Empire, Shinano held a remarkably high position within the Sakura Empire.

As the leader of the Sakura Empire's divine authority, all her actions are imbued with some kind of meaning.

So in terms of pomp and circumstance, she really is the most complicated one in the entire Sakura Empire.

"Alright, Shinano, Amagi, you two, discuss this with Mikasa and Nagato."

"Give me a specific plan when the time comes."

"In principle, I believe that unnecessary rituals should be omitted."

"As for the appropriate measure, you can decide for yourselves."

"By the way, Belfast, go and call Yixian and the others."

Growing increasingly troubled, Rob immediately put his expertise to use – being a hands-off manager.

Amagi glanced at Shinano and noticed that the other party showed no inclination to object.

So she nodded and said, "Then—Tiancheng will give the Lord some advice on this marriage."

Chapter 781: Wedding Countdown

The weather doesn't seem to be very good today.

It was already eight or nine o'clock in the morning, but the sky was still barely light.

Having rested for only about three hours, Bismarck was already sitting in his office, dealing with his endless official duties.

As the leader of a faction, she had far too many things to deal with.

At this moment, she couldn't help but think of Frederick the Great, whose whereabouts were now unknown.

It's unclear how she manages to handle all her affairs so well while also finding time each week to attend a concert.

"Dong dong dong."

A knock on the door interrupted Bismarck's train of thought.

"Please come in!"

As the door was pushed open, Gneisenau, carrying a stack of documents, walked into Bismarck's office.

"It's time for us to set off."

"Isn't today the day you were supposed to go over there to inspect the situation?"

Gneisenau placed the documents in his hand on the other side of the table and habitually pushed up his glasses perched on his nose.

"Ok?"

Bismarck looked up, a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Because she had been too busy lately, for a moment she didn't even remember what the other person meant.

"Then, you have another meeting to chair this afternoon."

"Time is of the essence, let's get going."

"it is good!"

It took Bismarck several seconds to remember that there really was such a thing.

She sighed softly, put down her pen, stood up, and straightened her actually quite neat military uniform.

Then, she picked up her military cap from the side, put it on properly, and left the office with Gneisenau.

...

Because they needed to discuss the specifics with Mikasa and Nagato, Amagi and Shinano decided to set off for the Sakura Empire.

Meeting face-to-face is always much more efficient than discussing things over a communicator.

In particular, among the people participating in the discussion was a large fox that could fall asleep anytime, anywhere.

However, in order to be able to report the situation at any time, Shinano left his close attendant Noshiro in the Eastern Empire.

Although this action seemed somewhat inexplicable to Rob.

After all, there was no telepathy or anything like that between Shinano and Noshiro.

To communicate with the Eastern Empire from the Sakura Empire, unless Shinano appears in a dream directly, the only way is through a communicator, right?

However, since Shinano left Noshiro behind, Robo didn't bother to say anything.

After all, this JK, who is always serious about her work, is quite useful in every sense of the word.

However, no sooner had Shinano left than Rob noticed that the high school girl with horns on her head seemed a little strange.

"Noshiro, send these to Sakura Empire later."

"I've written everything I need to say down here."

Rob casually placed the approved Sakura Empire documents in front of Noshiro.

However, after waiting for a long time, Rob did not see the other party make any move.

He looked up in confusion.

"I...I understand! I'll get on it right away!"

Noshiro immediately looked away the moment her gaze met Rob's.

In the instant the other person turned around, Robo seemed to catch a glimpse of a blush on Noshiro's face.

"Ok?"

Rob was a little confused by the other party's reaction.

Watching Noshiro's departing figure, Rob even felt that her pace was much faster than usual.

Is she avoiding me? Did I offend her?

Even though he had a considerable number of ships under his command, Rob still had to admit that the ships' thoughts were not easy to understand.

A week passed quickly amidst the busyness.

After discussions between the Eastern Empire and the Sakura Empire, although the specific details of the ceremony have not yet been finalized, at least the time of the ceremony has been determined.

Therefore, on the Sakura Empire side, Ryuho, who was already a resident festival agent, specially presided over a festival to select the time.

As for Donghuang, under the instruction of Zhenhai and others, Miss Haitian also found a lot of ancient books in her library.

Fortunately, because the Eastern Empire and the Imperial Kingdom share many cultural similarities, their auspicious dates are generally quite similar.

Now that the date was set, the task of sending invitations to all the major factions was immediately put on the agenda.

Immediately, various speculations about Luo's wedding to Shinano became the main topic of conversation among people.

The Iron-Blooded Camp, far away in Europe, naturally also received Luo's invitation.

"This is..."

When Gneisenau placed a bright red invitation inlaid with gold in front of Bismarck, she clearly saw a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"At this point, what do you think it will be?"

Even Gneisenau, adjusting his glasses, couldn't help but sigh.

That commander from Donghuang certainly adds a lot of work for them.

Bismarck was frequently working overtime recently because the commander had convened a meeting with a group of people at the Northern Union.

Just when things were almost settled and we thought we could relax for a while, that person immediately created another big news story.

"Is it an invitation to that person's wedding?"

Bismarck had naturally heard about Robb's upcoming wedding.