Neither she nor Kyrhynia knew one thing - he hadn't eaten enough at the previous dinner.

It's no wonder that you can eat enough for a dinner party like this!

Of course, His Majesty was full, Tramon was full, and Taryn was full—and he was more or less dissatisfied with Captain Don's insincere and respectful face, and Mr. J didn't do anything.

With so many emotions stuffed in the stomach and nowhere to vent, and a forced smile, of course it will not be comfortable.

Elena thought for a moment, and then came to the conclusion that the only thing he did was to distract the nobles below from being the object of their curses and taunts, so that she would not be left alone to endure those almost suffocating stare.

His heart ...... Is it so delicate?

Whether it is or not, this does make her relax a lot, she can not let the smile on her face be so stiff, become gentle and demure, blend with the soft and bright light, look forward to the brilliance, like a small lotus under the moon.

Elizabeth walked to the seats in the depths of the hall and motioned for the nobles to relax and enjoy music, wine, dancing and socializing.

Tramon, Tyron, and the other princes walked out into the crowd, greeted Servis and Robinson cordially, and looked at them to stop them from asking questions they shouldn't have asked.

Henrietta said, "Have you not eaten enough? ”

Tang Fang nodded.

"Neither do I." The old man pointed to the table where several ministers and lords of the old faction were located: "Go eat again?" ”

"That's a good feeling."

Tang Fang glanced to the side and found that Elena and Kelinia had walked to the place where the ladies gathered next to him, and with a little peace of mind, he followed Henrietta and Gilcott to the table.

"Don't be inhibited, be casual. It's just a drinking party, no different from the customs of the Star Alliance...... We're not the obsessive-compulsive people of the Sauron Empire. ”

He didn't reply. Just listen.

It turned out that he was a small employee of the company in that world, and he had never participated in a formal cocktail party, dance, annual party or anything, at most, at the end of the year, his colleagues and supervisors had a good meal together, comforting and comforting the temple.

Having previously tried desperately to avoid Buffaffy and Kelynia to avoid lessons on aristocratic etiquette, Henrietta now says that this place is no different from the Covenant's drinking party. Just let him feel free, the point is that he has never been to a formal banquet.

Don't be inhibited, be casual? Do you want him to use this as a cafeteria?

Seeing Henrietta and Gilcott approaching, whether it was those exquisitely dressed ladies and ladies or young and handsome people, they all stepped aside and bowed their heads slightly to show respect.

Because the United Council ended without a hitch, so that such a powerful storm suddenly disappeared, and Zangowell suddenly announced the acceptance of the heir to the Duchy of Elena Quenar. And the news that she would be canonized was about to be held, and many of the lords did not leave the royal capital immediately, but chose to stay here to adapt to the situation, and the Duke of Tucsona, who had participated in the meeting in a projection way, even sent his eldest son.

Several lords of the old-school forces exchanged a few words with the ministers and the two princes, and when it was Tang Fang's turn, their expressions became a little strange, some were jealous, and some were admired. There is appreciation, but there is also a bit of resistance and fear.

The number two in the Treasury look left and right. In a tone full of disbelief, he said: "You really sailed a 'Angel' to 'Kehanos' with no other protection? ”

Tang Fang nodded: "This is the royal capital, it's very safe, why should I bring extra frigates?" ”

A marquis said, "What did you say? Safe? A place like the royal capital has never been safe for the lords of various places, let alone ......"

He didn't say "a guy like you". That's kind of rude. Even if he didn't say it, he believed that Captain Tang knew what was behind it. Would a heroic figure like Praise Will choose to give up and shake hands with him? It was the funniest joke in the world.

When many people heard the news that he had come to "Kehanos" in a battleship, the thought that rose in their hearts was not admiration. Not shock, but swearing and sneering. scolded him for not knowing his face, not knowing how to advance or retreat, and at the same time polishing his eyes, plucking out his ears, and waiting to see his jokes...... No, maybe it's more appropriate to use the word "end".

With just one battleship, even if the "Angel Seat" is an Ipsi Dragon battleship, it is unlikely to save his life, and the Lionheart Independent Fleet has never been a vegetarian, and he cannot hide in the big cover of the "Angel" as a turtle with a shrunken head all the time.

Therefore, from the nobles of the kingdom to the citizens of "Dekaben", they all felt that he must be crazy, starting from the sabotage of the first warp speed interception net, and went further and further on the road to death.

If the heavens want to die, they will make them crazy!

This is the portrayal of Captain Tang's current situation.

Tang Fang said: "I'm not fighting alone. As he said this, he glanced at His Royal Highness the Regent beside him.

The lords and ministers were shocked, wondering if he had already established some kind of closer alliance with Henrietta by saying this. Take the 23rd Ranger Regiment and the Skywalker Guard as the foundation of his foothold in the royal capital.

Henrietta did not speak.

Not speaking is acquiescence.

Some different emotions flashed in the eyes of several people, considering how to deal with Tang Fang and the Duke of Kernar under his control in the future, although Henrietta had accepted Captain Tang, but they still had many concerns in their hearts, it was difficult to ensure that this approach was not to lure the wolf into the house, but in the matter of resisting the new forces, his strength was indispensable.

"Mr. Tang, it's better to be careful."

The Marquis reminded him with a smile on his face that was brighter than the light of the chandelier.

A few people next to him also chimed in: "In 'Kehanos', 'Cabreto' and 'Nasero' are the absolute control areas of His Majesty's King, so try to be as careful as possible in this area, especially 'Nasero', which gathers a large number of outsiders and vagrants, which is far more chaotic than 'Cabrettito'. ”

They began to get close to Tang Fangtao.

Only he knew that the phrase "I am not fighting alone" did not refer to Henrietta.

The old man instructed the waiter to help him pick up some fruit and began to enjoy it.

Everyone could see that His Royal Highness the Prince Regent was in a good mood, and on occasions like this, he used to drink at most a few glasses of wine and rarely be in the mood to eat.

Tang Fang rubbed his shriveled belly very gracefully. Smiled and apologized to a few people, then walked to the table.

He didn't ask the waiter for help, and was about to do it himself, when a middle-aged man in his 40s, smiling and dressed very well, walked towards him with a few people.

Henrietta glanced at the man. Giving a look to Gilcott and the others next to him, several people left with interest, keeping a distance from Tang Fang, but their expressions were different, and some people looked thoughtful.

Gilcott smiled and said, "Hehe, the next thing is good." ”

If it were to be taken on a different occasion, it might be seen as schadenfreude, or fearful that the world would not be chaotic.

This is not the case, and it is not the Don side that Gilcott is laughing at. It was the new faction of His Majesty the King, because the person who greeted Captain Tang with a smile on his face was none other than Lord Sembart, the eldest son of the Duke of Tucsona, and several representatives of the lords of the Wall-Riding Sect in the royal capital.

The people sent by the wall to get close to Captain Tang are very interesting and intriguing.

Just now, he had personally confirmed his alliance with His Royal Highness the Regent, and if you added Tucsona, the Wall-Riding Lords who had become a mess because of the United Council, tsk......

Gilcot has kept a low profile though. But he wasn't stupid, and neither were the lords and ministers. Seeing this scene and smiling at each other, I admired Henrietta even more.

Tripatty's failure to attend the joint meeting told the people that the whole thing was a conspiracy, and although he did not explain it himself, anyone with a discerning eye could see that it was Zangowell who had designed it. And then he wanted to use the conference as an opportunity to annex the forces of the wall-riding faction, and finally send the old-school forces to a dead end.

Interestingly, His Majesty played the Great Oolong of the Century, slapped himself in the face, slapped Taryn in the face. Slap Trist in the face, slap Tramon in the face, slap in the face of all the smug lords and ministers of the new faction present.

All the plans he had conceived failed to conceive, and a shrewd man like Tucena was the first to notice the trick.

Since His Majesty can calculate Tripati, he can also use them in the future. On the one hand, they hate the viciousness of Zangowill, and on the other hand, they want to maintain the current situation of the sandpiper and the clam competing for the benefit of the fisherman, and only when the situation in the kingdom is stable and there are no powerful people, the life of the local lords will be better.

From what happened to the Singh family and what happened at the joint council, and how His Majesty the King behaved over the years, it can be seen that to become a Kirclaugh? Stewart, Zaire? A centralized emperor like Abdul was his lifelong pursuit.

If His Majesty's new faction is allowed to continue to grow and eventually overwhelm the old faction, what will happen to the wall-riding faction? Even if they switch to the new faction now, will His Majesty treat them sincerely? How can it be!

Praise Will wants to achieve the supremacy of royal power, and the wall-riding faction wants to be content with the status quo, which is where the contradiction between the two sides lies.

In such a situation, it is natural that someone needs to stand up and glue the scattered wall-riding faction back into a ball, so that the situation in the country can be restored to what it used to be.

Who can do this? Who has such prestige?

There is only one person, Tang Fang! To be precise, it is Tang Fang, who is about to become Elena's husband.

If he was still in the same status as before, he naturally couldn't, but now because of the marriage between the two, he would soon become a member of the aristocratic group, and he had strong enough military power, and he still had a pigtail of Zanggowell in his hand, and he had a little friendship with Henrietta.

It is most appropriate for him to do such a thing, of course...... In Elena's name.

Needless to say, Sambat must have personally come to "Kehanos" for such a thing, and His Royal Highness the Prince Regent had just brought the old-school forces closer to Captain Tang.

Gilcott thinks that this kind of political foresight and mind cannot be compared, just like on the eve of the joint council, the lords of the old school forces are about to quarrel, but Henrietta sits firmly on the Diaoyu Tai, looking calm and calm.

On the other side, Tang Fang noticed the situation around him, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Henrietta, the old fellow, was shrewd, and flashed to the side not to use the light bulb, and the people who rode the wall were not fuel-efficient lamps, and before Kylynia could move, he sent them to the door himself.

He knew why Sambart came.

"Hello Mr. Tang, I'm Sambat."

Sambart held out his hand sincerely. The most important son of the Duke of Tucsona has a very gentle eye and an elegant temperament that makes people feel like a spring breeze. I don't see any arrogance or sharpness.

Tang Fang had no choice but to put back the plate he had just brought in front of him, and shook hands with him with a smile: "Hello, Lord Sambat." ”

Next, he introduced a few people behind him, most of them were the sons and nephews of the lords of the wall-riding faction, or the representatives stationed in the royal capital.

It's not the same as the old school forces. The lords of the wall-riding faction were not present in person, or rather, this matter was more sensitive, and it was most suitable for juniors to come out.

"I've been hearing my father mention you, and now I've finally met as I wish."

Tang Fang joked: "I'm not a woman, what's so good-looking." ”

"It's very ordinary." "Those people on the dance floor are more handsome than you if they pick any of them. ”

"......" Tang Fang said, "You have a kind of saying the same thing to women in the future." ”

"No, no, no, you're hurting me." "I'm a personable gentleman in their eyes," said Sombart seriously. ”

Tang Fang looked left and right. Under the surprised gaze of the representatives of the lords of the Wall Riding Sect, he flashed his middle finger at him.

Sambart smiled very happily: "Just like my father said, Mr. Tang is really temperamental, but few people understand." ”

"Tell me, what are you looking for me?"

A thin viscount was about to speak, but was stopped by Sambart, then leaned to the side and whispered, "We need your strength." ”

The faces of the few people next to him changed, and they didn't expect him to be so direct. On such occasions. Under His Majesty's territory, it would be better to be more cautious.

Sambart doesn't think so. Rather than doing it carefully, he made it clear and used words like "need" instead of saying, "Let's make a deal" or something like "hello and I'm good." Hello everyone".

How could someone who could fight back and forth with those old fellows of the Covenant Council, argue with Henrietta, and play chess with Zangowell, could not see through their ideas and tempt them with interests. It's better to be sincere.

This was something Tucena had instructed before he left.

"Nerve-wracking." Tang Fang rubbed his forehead, glanced at Henrietta, who was talking and laughing with Gilcott not far away, and secretly scolded the old thing for being slippery.

He was the one who was most afraid of trouble, and as a result, he fell deeper and deeper into the political quagmire of the United Kingdom of Turanx, and now he has to bear the burden of "climbing high and shouting", which is like chasing ducks to the shelves.

To be honest, he didn't want to connect with the characters of the Wall Rider so quickly, this kind of thing was good for Kelenia to operate, he had more important things to do, who would have thought that Sambart would be so direct, and he would come to the door under the eyes of Zanggowell.

He also understood why the other party did it.

It was this reception that Sembart wanted to use to send a signal to the scattered nobles of the Wall-Riding Sect, so that the lords who were distraught would see the direction and reunite with him, at the cost of offending Zangowell.

Undoubtedly, this will help increase his prestige and achieve the situation that Kylinha wants,

Semibart, or Tucsona is breaking the kettle, to be exact, and making a big bet on himself.

Tucsona's territory is close to the Star Alliance, which is the home of the "Morning Star Forge", and no matter which way he looks, he has no reason to refuse.

However, Tucsanna saw his smart, low-key, pure side, not knowing that he also had a crazy side.

He wasn't sure what the Wallrider lords would make after learning his crazy side, so he was stumped.

Looking at Semibut's expectant gaze, and was thinking about whether to move Kylenia out as a shield, a loud voice came from a distance,

"Dear Lord Sambat, you are finally willing to come to the royal capital, remember our last agreement? If you have the chance, you have to be more creative than anyone else's styling. Servis walked with several new power lords, including Marquis Robinson and Marquis Liyun, from a distance smiling, and many female guests looked at him with admiration and fanaticism.

Servis is very handsome, with a nose as straight as a mountain, narrow and charming eyes, a drunken gaze, and a unique temperament that stands out.

Some say that his killing of his brother is a stain on his life, but in the eyes of the girls it is a contest in the dueling arena, and he wins with the sword in his hand and becomes the successor of the Marquis of Guarin, there is nothing to blame, and the curses against him are nothing but jealousy, a low, ugly, disgusting and despicable act.

They liked him and longed for him, and it was said that even the Lady of Edwina was very fond of the popular man in front of Prince Tramont and His Majesty the King.

Whether it is a herd effect or not, many young ladies dream of being his wife.

Yes, he does not have a lady yet, and is the most dazzling of the few single nobles in the kingdom.

Tang Fang has always thought that this is bullshit, Servis is almost 40 years old, and he has to pretend to be young, which is really disgusting.

It's a pity that he wasn't one of those ladies or misses, and didn't know their preferences at all. In their opinion, he is a guy with a few money in his arms, a rich man and a nouveau riche with virtue, he is not even worthy of carrying shoes for His Excellency the Marquis, only the vulgar fans of the Star Alliance who see money will regard him as idolatry, this is the difference between a countryman and a nobleman, the difference between a hooligan and a gentleman, unless he is forced to be helpless, who will marry someone like him.

Senbart was upset, he knew what Servis was going to do.

The Lords of the Wall Riding Sect and Tang Fang came together definitely a scene that Zangowell did not want to see, Elizabeth was a very smart woman, she would not sit idly by and let such things happen, and Servis was the person she sent to disturb his conversation with Tang Fang. (To be continued......)