A is in StarCraft, just disembarked from the Zerg Prince spaceship.

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While things were relatively calm in Bishen, the entire market was erupting in a frenzy of noise.

Male insects do not engage in reproduction; it is primarily the female insects that work outside.

Agriculture, commerce, industry, and all aspects of people's lives.

The stall owners high-fived each other, and even the usually stern female military police officers who maintained order grinned and took off their hats to hold in their hands.

All the female insects went out into the streets, abandoning their stalls and shops, and embraced and shook hands with each other.

Cheers erupted, some people started singing, and more people joined in.

Someone brought out musical instruments and a large drum, and the whole street started dancing. The rhythmic thumping was joyful and cheerful, and the entire market was bustling with activity.

Oh, but not everyone is happy.

This is, after all, a tourist planet, and there are also some male insects here for fun.

Several male insects, adorned with gold and silver and studded with gems, angrily threw down what they were holding, smashing vases or toys to pieces with a loud crash.

Most of them were accompanied by female insects, who quickly and softly comforted them, but their eyes were also somewhat unfocused, unconsciously looking at the large screen in the sky.

The male insects got even angrier and most of them immediately turned and left.

But nobody cared about them.

Female insects with better temperaments might catch up with the insects out of a sense of responsibility and return them, while female insects with less good temperaments simply won't chase after them.

These pampered little male insects didn't seem to understand what the words on the big screen meant.

But it's okay, they'll understand later.

Long live Liernia! Long live the Crown Prince!

Ultimately, the law prevailed over gender privilege.

Inequality and the law can only coexist.

The law won.

Social systems do not become perfect overnight, but they will eventually move in the direction of justice.

Things that are overcorrected will eventually have to be corrected.

Those seemingly small changes, when accumulated, can overturn a mountain.

The law is restoring its impartiality.

Bi Shen flew his aircraft over the jubilant crowd, and Lu Jianan peered out the window.

Some people were singing, some were dancing, and most were just standing in twos and threes, their faces showing expressions of sudden realization.

The announcement screen above Aurora Star was playing a loop, with Corwin's dejected face appearing in the sky again and again, looking both unlucky and relieved.

Everyone laughed, as if they were looking forward to a safe, fair, and legally protected new life.

"I think I understand now," Lu Jianan suddenly said.

"What do you know?" Bishen turned his head.

"Long live the law!!!" Lu Jianan raised her hands. "Everyone should be a law-abiding citizen—!"

Bi Shen turned around and smiled.

That little idiot.

Although the little idiot is silly, he's incredibly obedient and adorable. It doesn't matter that he's silly; he's definitely the kind of person the Zerg females love most.

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Later, they visited some other planets, which were all very beautiful, and there were no further incidents.

Soon, it was September 28th.

It was the day the trial for the lawsuit against the "Beauty Bee" began.

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Lu Jianan was so excited early in the morning that he didn't even need an alarm clock; he jumped out of bed at five in the morning.

When the adjutant came to knock on the door, he had already made himself look radiant; he had even used facial cleanser to wash his face that morning.

"Mr. Lu, what are you doing...? There's really no need to dress up so formally."

The adjutant looked at Lu Jianan as if she were going on a blind date and said hesitantly.

Fortunately, the clothes prepared for him beforehand were just ordinary shirts and casual pants, otherwise he would definitely have been able to make a three-piece suit look like he was wearing one.

Lu Jianan: "This is my first time going to court, I have no experience. Don't they say you have to dress up and wear formal attire to court?"

That's what they say in TV dramas.

scratching his head.

The adjutant comforted him, "Actually, that's fine too. A good image will make the jury more inclined to favor you."

"Hehe. Oh."

Lu Jianan happily followed behind the adjutant to find him and Brother Shen.

Today, they will be traveling to the Supreme Court in a small, four-person flying vehicle, similar to a hovercar.

Warships can't stop in front of the Supreme Court, so they can't get there by Blade.

disappointment.

But it's okay, even if you lose the battle, you don't lose your spirit.

He would go with his adjutant and bodyguards, just like Brother Shen.

Put some pressure on the judges.

The adjutant's car led the way, followed by a whole line of cars, heading towards the Supreme Court in a grand procession.

At 7:30 a.m., they stood at the foot of the steps of the Imperial Supreme Court.

"Wow—" Lu Jianan exclaimed again, sounding quite ignorant.

The morning light of September slanted through the clouds, casting long, thin shadows on the gray stone steps.

Thirty-six Corinthian columns, like silent giants, support the pediment inscribed with "Justice and Equality under the Law".

"Master, everything is ready," the adjutant reported.

"Okay," Bi Shen responded and walked inside.

In the golden morning sunlight, the marble steps gleamed with a cold luster, and fine mist condensed on them.

Bishon's hard military boot soles made a crisp sound when he stepped on them.

Today he was dressed in the full corps commander's uniform, with a military cap and even his gloves were impeccably neat.

The praying mantis's long legs made it seem like it was walking on air, and Lu Jianan was leaping up the steps in two quick steps to catch up with it.

"Big brother, wait for me—"

Lu Jianan's voice echoed in the empty courthouse square, attracting the attention of several passing bailiffs.

Bishon didn't turn around, but slowed his pace: "Be respectful in court."

Lu Jianan caught up with him with a grin, walking side by side with his older brother: "I know, I know."

He looked up at the imposing gate of the building in front of him: "Wow, this is the Supreme Court of Liernia. It looks even more impressive than the courts we see on human television."

Corinthian columns support a triangular pediment, carved with scales and a sword symbolizing justice.

Two uniformed guards stood on either side of the gate, their expressions solemn, their eyes fixed straight ahead.

But what they were thinking was anyone's guess. The adjutant found it amusing, took out his identification and summons from his inner pocket, and handed them to the guard for inspection.

"Brother, look—" Lu Jianan chattered on.

"Stop arguing, you're always the one who talks the most." After checking the guard's credentials, Bishen strode into the lobby.

"Waaah, big brother, how could you say that to me—" Lu Jianan chased after him inside.

The foyer was brightly lit, with a huge crystal chandelier hanging from the high dome, and a deep red carpet on the floor that made almost no sound when stepped on.

Security checkpoints were located on both sides, where several bailiffs were waiting.

Lu Jianan looked around curiously, her gaze lingering on the portraits of past Grand Justices on the wall.

"Is this your first time here, sir?" The security personnel asked casually, noticing Lu Jianan looking around.

"Yes, I'm sorry, this is my first time in court, I've never been to a courtroom before, it's a bit of a novelty." Lu Jianan grinned, revealing a set of neat white teeth. "You're really early for work."

He's like a golden retriever; he can chat with anyone.

Bi Shen coughed lightly, and Lu Jianan immediately stopped smiling and obediently followed him through the security gate.

Lu Jianan pouted.

Oh dear, he just loves to talk.

After passing through security, they arrived at a spacious circular hall. The high dome was painted with a scale pattern, and the surrounding corridors led to the courtrooms in all directions.

"The third courtroom," the adjutant checked the summons, "is on the second floor, east side."