When I opened my eyes, I saw a desk.

Carelessly, he fell asleep like this, Doyle sighed in his heart.

I was still packing up my things just now, but I just fell asleep with my hand. It seems that he also dreamed of some unpleasant past events.

Putting on the rings one by one, Doyle was ready to go out again, and now she spent half the day helping the new king with his affairs, and the next half teaching him how to be a good king, which was a tedious thing, but Doyle found it a kind of entertainment.

"Your Majesty, you should learn to bear criticism, in the future of your reign, you will encounter more doubts, far more than now, now the ministers are just doubting your ability, as long as you make achievements, you will naturally win their trust."

Atifan frowned and nodded.

"I'll try to do well! I'll try to get everyone to recognize me. ”

Doyle smiled: "This is what a king of a country should look like." ”

"But...... But why did my father look at me like that? ”

Doyle knew that Atifan would definitely ask the question.

The Grand Duke of the Empire, the brother of Bagh, is a rare man who has had no interest in the throne since he was a child, but he is also committed to how to govern a territory, and he believes that he is not qualified to sit on the throne, and it is his limit to let the people of a territory live and work in peace and contentment.

You are self-aware and very smart.

But now it's troublesome.

Doyle reveals her forgery of Bag's crimes, and distorts the cause of death of the Seven Gods and the candidates who died in front of the temple, blaming them on the Ember Hadsan and the Lich Maiden Ruth, who should have died in history and who spared them back then.

In the forged history books, the two are villains who were killed by Doyle.

The crowd thought that the forbidden lovers were dead, so they were shocked when Doyle showed the unique mark that Hadsson had fought and learned that the couple were still alive and had killed many of the empire's powerhouses.

At this point, everyone reluctantly believed Doyle's statement, but Doyle still underestimated the prestige of the other party. Everyone still thinks that it is likely that the king has been deceived by evil people.

Even if there is evidence, there are many unbelievers, and many ministers now have doubts about these charges, believing that someone has framed the king.

And the most dangerous of them all are those who doubt her, especially the Grand Duke of the Empire.

"The Grand Duke may have become a little nervous because of Bag's betrayal, and he couldn't bear this blow mentally."

"Really?"

"That's right, as long as Your Majesty works hard, the Grand Duke will definitely understand." Doyle replied.

Atifan regained his spirits and nodded vigorously: "I will try!" ”

"Your Majesty is really excellent, let me remind you that if Your Majesty wants to gain the understanding of the Grand Duke, then the necessary communication is indispensable, if necessary, I can help you and present him the results of your recent efforts, presumably the Grand Duke will also be proud to have a son like Your Majesty."

Hearing this, Atifan nodded again, he seemed to think of something, his face showed a tangled expression, and after a while, he looked up and asked, "Teacher, are you like this to the kings of the past?" ”

"Huh? What do you mean? ”

"I felt that the teacher was too ...... for me That one...... Respectful? The last words Atifan uttered were almost inaudible, and he felt that it was rude to say so, but he really didn't like Doyle being so respectful to him.

Hearing this, Doyle first showed a hint of surprise on his face, and then chuckled lightly, and replied: "That's natural, the king of a country must have prestige, even if I am the guardian of the empire, I can't show a status above the king, otherwise, how can you govern the country?" ”

"I ...... I don't like that, the teacher just needs to be like he did when he first came to pick me up. Atifan hesitated.

"Your Majesty, you have to learn to get used to it, you said, you will work hard." Doyle gently placed his hand on the other's shoulder and patted it as a sign of comfort.

With a creak, the door opened.

"Partner, you're back? When are we going to go to find someone? The playwright on the wall asked.

"Soon, when I am sure that this little imp trusts me more than he trusts his father, he will be able to set off, because Gabriel's flying and killing technique will be a little troublesome to find, and even if he finds it, he is likely to be lost, and there are still clothes left with the smell of Bagh here in the royal city, I have already sent an envoy, and it is not too late to set off when there is news."

Doyle's calmness surprised the actor: "Partner, it's really leisurely." ”

"Well, it's natural to be calm, after all, Bag has run out of energy, and now it's more important to find out the blood clan. After that day, I had flipped through the materials to see what Bagh had done in recent days, and it was astonishing that I could faintly see traces of the Blood's cooperation with the Empire from the written orders. ”

"What's even more incredible is that Bag didn't tell you about this kind of thing at all."

"yes, he's more cautious than I thought." Doyle: "I'm going to rest for a while, and while I'm resting, pay attention to the stability of the room barrier. ”

"Understood!"

……

The cold wind was blowing, and the skin of the person who was scraping was painful.

Doyle stood in the cold wind and did not feel cold, for it was a dream.

A young girl ran in front of her, her fair skin was pink in the cold wind, and her silver-gray hair was dancing wildly.

When Doyle saw the girl, his pupils constricted, his lips opened slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything after all, so he just looked at the girl and ran straight over, and the girl still had a bag of things in her arms.

Running all the way into the stone-made house at the end, closing the door and disappearing from view.

"What a boring dream." Doyle sighed and tried to wake up, but she suddenly thought of someone and dismissed her plans to wake up.

Following the deep and shallow footprints on the snow, I walked to the stone house, and my body penetrated directly through the masonry.

Inside were the teenagers and girls in rags, and the girlish self was still holding the cloth bag containing the food to distribute to everyone, they lined up one by one, silently receiving their own share, and they were expressionless in the face of the smiling face of the girl Doyle.

Doyle looked at himself silently from the side, his gaze seeming to penetrate time to examine himself.

"You're so stupid."

Trying to get the love of that vampire, the materials thus obtained, but all used to feed this group of wolf-hearted people, not to mention how stupid she was at that time, if it was her now, she would definitely leave them cleanly.

"That'...... I...... I'm leaving? The dream self said to the "partners".

However, silence.

No one answered, and for a moment fell into an embarrassing situation.

Until a girl ran over and grabbed her hand in her dream: "Doyle, take care of yourself, thank you for what you sent." ”

Doyle's eyes lit up.

That's right, that's the person you're looking for.

Sheila ...... Long time no see. ”