The Duke of William Tyrande's speech was interrupted by his subordinates, but the Duke was not annoyed, and he squinted his eyes at the man who dared to interrupt him, only to find that it was Robert Pocker, the Magistrate of the country who had opposed him at every turn in recent years.

"Inspector Polk, since you want to see the silk paper written by Her Royal Highness the princess herself, then I naturally have to let you read it?? Otherwise, wouldn't there be rumors that I had forged the princess's letter? ”

Although William Tyrande can be called a one-handed man in the Kingdom of Eritwin, he has not yet become a real king after all, and his name is not right.

Duke William Tyrande attached great importance to the legitimacy of his rule, and the best way to get on the throne was through marriage.

"Don't dare." Mr. Robert Polk bowed slightly, and said, "Just evaluating the letter written by Her Royal Highness Princess Lilina is conducive to making the content of this letter more legitimate. ”

"Hmph. Lord Pok is really going to disturb everyone's Yaxing. William Tyrande gave the silk paper to the butler, and the old deacon ran down the stairs and handed the silk letter to Robert Pocker.

Robert Polk unfolded the silk paper, and he looked at the rows of delicate small print on the silk paper, the contents of which were not much different from what William Tyrande had described.

Mr. Robert Polk stood there, quietly reading the letter.

And across the dozen or so tables, it was the table where the purple velvet hat beauty sit.

This time it was the young mine owner's turn to speak, he shook his head and smiled: "Legitimacy, legitimacy? Laws, rules, this is always the stuff of the mouths of old pedants. Only the guns and soldiers can support legitimacy, and in this regard, Lord William Tyrande has a firm grip on the army. ”

"Ha, Brother Rilbin." The arms dealer heard the young mine owner's complaints, and he said: "It is not necessarily to uphold the authority of the law when people put out the law. To assert one's authority is true. ”

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Robert Pock read the letter, and he was convinced that it was written by Princess Lilina herself.

He had seen the words on the silk paper a thousand times, and he had long remembered this handwriting.

This fifty-year-old man is Lilina Sain Allison's enlightenment teacher, who has grown from a naïve girl to a young girl, and he really reads this handwriting bit by bit.

Compared to Princess Lilina's father, who lingered on the sickbed until he died, the old man thought himself the one who knew the girl best.

He even knew that it was the lovely girl who looked innocent and put poison in her father's medicine with her own hands, giving his father, who could not move and suffer a comfortable death.

Only he, the head in charge of justice, knew about this matter, and suppressed the incident.

He thought that only he knew the secret, and that he would be brought to the coffin in the future.

(Although one day he had a private meeting with Ramir, the former prime minister of the Salga Empire, who had a good relationship, drank a little more and confided the secret without his knowledge.) This is a later story, not to mention. ）

After the fifty-year-old man knew that Lilina had put the poison in his own hands, he adhered to the self-cultivation of an old stubborn self-cultivation and had a fierce quarrel with the little girl.

But she was dumbfounded by the little girl's words: "My brothers are killing each other, my father is suffering, and the only thing I can do as a girl is to let my suffering father ascend to heaven, so that he doesn't have to see the cruelty of his son mutilating his son with his own eyes." Teacher, if you want to hang me, come on! "536 Literature

Robert Pock eventually concealed the truth about the death of the previous king.

But the relationship between the young girl and her grandfather and teacher is gone.

And now, the only person in her life who has ever taught her that her students are about to return from a foreign country, and that she is going to marry the culprit who assassinated her brother's clan and plotted to take the crown of her family.

This is simply so cruel that it is unbelievable, so that a little girl has to put poison in her father's medicine, and she has to marry this little girl to the murderer of her brother.

This is simply a huge joke played by cruel fate.

Robert Polk knew that William Tyrande and his emphasis on the legitimacy of the name, and that Lilina's presence was always a threat in William Tyrande's eyes.

Maybe this terrible marriage will end in another tragedy in a few years.

And Robert Pock now suddenly wants to do something, he even wants this horrible marriage to go on for a long time, to save the lives of his students as much as possible.

It's a funny feeling.

Robert Pock, a fifty-year-old man, thought so, and he silently recited a spell and lit the silk letter in his hand.

In the astonishment of the crowd and the angry gaze of William Tyrande, the silk letter in his hand turned to ashes.

Robert Pock's robe was full, and he sneered: "This letter has no legal effect at all, and it is likely that the writer of the letter was induced and coerced to write this letter regardless of whether the writer of the letter was under the age of sixteen. Even if the author of the letter, Lilina Thorn Allison, was already an adult, just imagine that Her Royal Highness Princess Lilina Thorn Allison was under the full guardianship of Her Excellency Duke William Tyrande at that time! It is entirely possible that the letter was signed by the writer without any choice. ”

Everyone gasped, and some people thought, "This old guy is crazy, isn't he?" Don't want to die? ”

William Tyrande's face became more and more cold, and finally turned iron-blue, and he said in a deep voice: "So in the eyes of Lord Robert Poker, these things are all operated in the next hand?" ”

"It's just a possibility, a great possibility! A thorough investigation and evaluation is required to determine whether the person has the capacity to govern. Robert Pock said firmly.

"Then Master Robert Polk actually burned this letter himself, and the purpose was to investigate?"

"Lord William Tyrande has too much influence in the country, and it is not only this letter that I suggest that Lord William Tyrande's freedom should also be restricted during the investigation."

"Oh my God, this old guy is dead, right?" Someone whispered.

"Crazy, all crazy!" Someone whispered.

Duke William Tyrande laughed angrily: "What you said is light, if it weren't for me, I don't know how many guns and arrows are flying towards my royal family." ”

"Lord William Tyrande, I don't know if there are guns or arrows. I am only concerned that there is force to coerce the rightful heirs to relinquish their inheritance. That would be a curse for the long-term stability of our country. Robert Polk showed no signs of weakness, his eyes wide and glared at William Tyrande.

"Good, good, good!" William Tyrande's head was bruised, and he shouted, "Come on, take down this rebel who spreads rumors in public!" ”