Chapter Eighty-Four: His Invitation

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The order issued by the Kingdom Guard Agency caused several days of unrest in the royal capital to gradually subside.

While the pedestrians, cars and horses on the streets are gradually multiplying, the atmosphere of uncertainty can still be seen emanating from everyone.

And the death of the noble minister caused by Wang Lizhongyāng Academy has already flowed into the people, and such shocking and terrifying news also makes people know why the Kingdom Guard Department behaved abnormally.

What people want to know, what people know from a certain source.

However, according to the answer given by the kingdom, the incident was caused by a riot instigated by a small group of enemy forces lurking in the academy.

Will people believe it?

People have to believe, and even if they don't, they are not qualified to have the courage to stand up and point out the wrongs of the Kingdom's declaration.

The kingdom also doesn't care if people believe it, all they need is an explanation.

Gossip passed through people's mouths and permeated every corner of the royal capital, everyone had their guesses, and everyone had their identity. For those who hate the nobility, they undoubtedly applaud, perhaps what they need is not an explanation, but an outlet for long-hidden resentment.

Tirrant tried to awaken the numbness of the people with blood, but he did not know that a food comfort was far more important than a false ideal, and it was unknown whether he would regret the pain for it somewhere.

In the past few days, Xia Lan has not walked out of the hotel.

Horses forgotten at the guard at the gates of the Academy, strange-looking innkeepers...... Xia Lan didn't care about this, because he was still meditating on the complex combination of "White Wolf Swordsmanship", occasionally relaxing his nerves, and his mind would turn to other places, which was a crippled plan that had been carefully conceived and shattered by accidents.

It was as if he hadn't relaxed for a moment.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door of the hotel.

Squire? This was Xia Lan's first reaction.

He looked out the window at the sky, and it didn't seem like it was time for lunch.

Opening the door, he saw an unexpected visitor.

Norvin.

"Good morning, Lord Charan."

Looking at Norwen who was standing in front of the door politely greeting, Xia Lan still felt a trace of anxiety on his face. Why is it the same every time I see him?

"What happened to make you rush to me?"

Back on the sofa, after the two of them sat down, Xia Lan picked up the teacup on the table, looked at the fine sweat on his forehead and asked.

"My lord, this time it's not my business, it's ...... The eldest prince asked me to invite you. After sorting out his thoughts, Norwen looked at Xia Lan and said uneasily.

"Oh?"

The teacup brought to his lips was gently put back into place by Xia Lan, and he looked at him, rubbing his fingers back and forth inadvertently.

"I'm not surprised by the eldest prince's invitation, but the invitation at this time seems to be a little meaningful."

"My lord, maybe I know a little bit about the reason for the invitation." Norwen hesitated slightly.

"Tell me about it."

"My lord, did you happen to be in it on the day when Wang Li Zhongyāng Academy held the school festival?" Norwen looked nervously at Xia Landao.

"Yes."

"So how did the adults escape from the student riot at the school festival that day?" Norwin asked again.

"That day? I wasn't there when the school festival square rioted.,Later, I found out.,In order to ensure the safety of the friend who invited me.,So I left quietly until things subsided.。 Xia Lan lied nonchalantly.

"When the news of the student riot at Wang Li Zhongyāng Academy came out that day, the eldest prince and I were in a restaurant outside the academy, and the eldest prince had inexplicably talked about you in the dining room."

Norwen couldn't tell if Xia Lan was lying, and he didn't have the heart to think about Xia Lan's explanation, what he needed now was to explain his guess.

"What did you say about me?" Xia Lan stopped the movement between her fingers and asked seriously.

"Your Highness only said that you are in the academy, and also asked about my relationship with you......" Speaking of this, Owan took a deep breath and said: "I think Your Highness already knows about the matter between us, and Your Highness's purpose for telling you is probably for another reason, and this reason, I think you should know." ”

Will I know?

Norwen watched Xia Lan leaning on the sofa and was silent, he couldn't disturb his thinking, so he could only wait quietly.

"His Royal Highness the Great Prince invited me to time."

After a while, Xia Lan suddenly asked.

"Yes...... Your Highness told me that if your lordship agrees, then the time will be set for noon today. Nuo Wen reacted in time and said: "The location is at the Violet Restaurant on Stone Street." ”

"Okay, go back and tell His Royal Highness the eldest prince, I will definitely go to the appointment when the time comes."

Stone Street ...... It seems that he really underestimated His Royal Highness the eldest prince, Xia Lan thought to herself.

"My lord, is there no problem?"

Looking at Norwen's uneasy expression, Xia Lan knew what he was worried about.

"Don't worry, this matter may be a good thing, you just need to do your part, and you don't have to worry about things that affect you and Bilin."

Hearing Xia Lan's last sentence, Old Nuo Wen's face turned red, and he hurriedly saluted and retired: "Thank you here first, and go back to tell Your Highness first." ”

When Novin left, the room was quiet again.

And Xia Lan was thinking about and guessing what His Royal Highness the eldest prince was looking for at him at this time.

……

The carriage slowly stopped in front of the Violet Restaurant on the stone street, the carriage door opened, and a handsome young man who looked like a noble son walked down, looking at the closed door of the Violet Restaurant, the young man stepped forward and knocked on the door gently.

In a few moments, the door was opened a slit, revealing a pair of vigilant eyes.

"Who are you?"

"The one who was invited."

The words fell, the eyes in the crack of the door disappeared, and with a "creak" sound, the door was opened.

After the young man walked into the restaurant, the door closed.

"Please follow me—"

In the deserted and quiet restaurant, the young man followed the attendant up to the second floor to a room.

The door opened, and the young man saw a middle-aged man, an ordinary middle-aged man who made people feel majestic and noble.

He sat at the head of a long table full of delicacies, and did not seem surprised by his presence.

He raised the wine glass in front of the stage and looked at him and said, "You're here?" ”

"Coming by appointment."

The young man sat at the long table and looked at him across from him and said seriously.

"I've always heard that you're very young, and when I actually met you, I realized that you were really young." The middle-aged man sighed with emotion after taking a sip of wine.

"Hello, Mr. Derak Charan from the former swordsmanship instructor of the Pablodina Academy, and now the high-ranking swordsman."