"Lady Efosis! What exactly do you want to do? Prince Motire asked, staring at the middle-aged woman who was still surrounded by the charm in front of him. www.biquge.info How many private soldiers can a prince have? Of course, it's much better than a lord. When the emperor was alive, guarding against these princes with the same royal blood was the same as anything, there were no independent fiefdoms, how could there be enough private soldiers?

Epsis looked at the prince and the general Tulius and others who were surrounded in front of him, and his cold face did not change in the slightest: "I have come to avenge the emperor and kill the people of Shijun!" ”

"Shi-kun?" Stille's face changed suddenly, and he drew his long sword from his waist in the face of the only royal prince in the world, and his own soldiers were also vigilant in the face of the prince's private soldiers.

The general of the empire now finally understood that the safety of the emperor was not his general's care, and he did not expect that the emperor would be assassinated under such strict protection. Originally, according to his logic, it didn't matter if the emperor died, as long as there were still people in the imperial family sitting in this position, then the empire would not collapse. Therefore, he followed the prince who had just come in to go out to the barracks to transfer troops, preparing to suppress those nobles with evil intentions and save any chaos.

But as soon as he came out, he was surrounded by the current Lord of Hafenga in front of him? As soon as he heard this, Tulius suddenly figured out something. In addition to the location of the emperor, who is already dead, and the prince in front of him knows, it is worth discussing who is behind the hiring of the assassins.

"Lord Mortier...... I need your explanation! "If it was really an assassination by outsiders, then Tulius would have no problem helping this prince ascend to the throne, but if it could be proved that it was the actions of this prince, then Tulius would not do it.

"It's Somer's trick! The Assassins they have hired are designed to hasten the internal friction of our empire! Mortire looked at Tulius with sincerity in his tone.

"Oh? So what's going on with your son Armond contacting the Dark Brotherhood?! Evsis interrupted the prince's quibble in a loud voice. This also made the eyes of the people around all eyes focus on the graceful and luxurious Prince Motiray.

"What? My son? The prince looked at Evsis with some disbelief.

"Bring it on!" Efsis clapped his hands, and the crowd parted in one direction. A pale man in a cloth robe was escorted up. This person is none other than Amund, who told Emperor Dacula the news before!

From the very beginning, Epsis knew the abacus of the prince in front of her, after all, in her own territory, no matter how stupid she was, she would not be able to find clues.

From hiring the Brotherhood to assassinate Marlowe's son, to assassinating the Emperor's sister, to "helping" Marlowe with the plan, giving the Brotherhood the wrong information. Finally, the real location offered by Ammond to the Brotherhood, and of course, the desire to provoke the Brotherhood's revenge.

She knew it all...... But she just watched the development of things silently, without any interference. She even transferred the guards at the bottom of the tower when the false emperor was killed, after all, no lord would let someone else go through a back door of his main city.

Of course, she didn't expect Amond's guards to be so strong, so strong that the men she sent out to capture Amond were not sure of being captured alive.

Originally, the matter was over, and the emperor died and the prince was on top, so that the rotten empire could continue to survive. And she, the widow of the lord who has no evidence, can only continue to do her job.

Luckily, the Brotherhood's Assassins were very powerful, and Armond's guards were too conceited, and they were eventually killed by the Assassins. Now that the handle has fallen into the hands of Eposis, she decisively chooses to send troops to suppress the prince's contact with the army.

"Father......" Amund's mouth opened to say something when he saw his father, but Prince Mortire obviously didn't want to give him this opportunity.

"Rebel!" A cold light flashed, and Amund's head rose directly into the sky. As the blood rained down, the people around finally reacted. Just now, the prince in front of him actually cut off his own son?! Prince Motiray's skills are still nimble, and the parts of his attacks are very old, as if he had cut down this not his own son, but his own enemy.

Prince Motiray's heart was bleeding at this time, and he didn't expect that his seamless plan would be discovered by the woman in front of him. However, the position of the emperor and his own son had already made a choice when he met Amund. The son can be reborn if he is gone, although he is now in his sixties, but this age is considered the prime of life in Skyrim. But if the throne is gone, it will really be gone, and maybe his Motire family will fall into the abyss because of the loss of the throne this time!

Evsis didn't expect that the prince in front of him would be so ruthless, and he actually killed his son in front of everyone! Armond was the only point of breakthrough for Efsis to point against Prince Mortiray, and now that this guy was killed by his own father, Efsis's only evidence is gone. Even judging from the Prince's reaction, even everyone present had a certain trust in Evsis's words. But those ministers don't care, and these big nobles of the empire don't care, they want stability within the empire. As long as there is not enough evidence to prove that it was the only Prince Motilei who hired a murderer to assassinate the emperor, then he has to ascend to the throne to carry the glory of the throne and also bear the responsibility of cleaning up the mess in front of him.

"The rebel son actually dared to plot to assassinate the emperor and make trouble for everyone." Prince Mortiray's face stiffened slightly, but he still took his handkerchief from his bosom as calmly as he could, and gently wiped the blood from his accessories.

"Someone...... Drag this traitor down and hang him at the city gate, and expose his body for seven days! Throwing a blood-stained handkerchief into the face of his son's corpse, Prince Motire said lightly. A few seconds was enough time for him to adjust his emotions.

"......" Tulius didn't say anything, he saw the situation in front of him in a blink of an eye. Just now, he didn't react for a while, but now the way he looked at the prince in front of him had changed. Skyrim is still in civil strife, and the empire must be stable, so it is highly suspicious that the prince who assassinated the king must inherit the throne of his cousin!

The scene fell silent, and the eyes of the surrounding melon-eating crowd moved back and forth from Efcis's slightly twitching face to Prince Motiray's.

"Since it was your son who hired the murderer to kill the emperor, and the matter has been perfectly resolved, then I will retire first......" Efsis let out a long breath and walked towards the blue palace with his soldiers. The moment she turned around, no one noticed the distorted unwillingness on her face......