(Today's third update~!)

"It's okay, let's go back. Amaury's eyes flashed with a hint of panic, then he waved his hand, turned to leave, and Daisy gave the red-haired woman a meaningful look, and followed behind her uncle without saying a word.

As soon as Amaury had gone, one of the officers of the guard came out with the prayer he had given him, and when he looked around, and found that he was not waiting, the officer turned his head and went back, "Tell the Lord that the person who gave the prayer is no longer there." "Then go ahead. Long Yu waved his hand, I heard that Amauli had asked to see him dozens of times in the past three days, Long Yu wanted to see him, who wanted, send someone out to call him, he was not there.

It's rare that Qi Ya is very interested today, and wants to go out shopping, Long Yu originally planned to accompany him, but he didn't go in order to see Amaury, this back and forth, Long Yu was not good to catch up again, so he turned around and walked to the backyard to see Ya'er and Chu Xue go.

Qi Ya went out, and the three people of the dragon tooth quietly followed, in addition, there were three people in the prince's mansion who were on standby, once they received the signal, they would immediately set off to rush over, this was all Spost's trouble, Long Yu really couldn't afford to hurt it, in case something went wrong, it was okay to take regret medicine.

Du Mansion, these days, Du Fangliang's health is not very good, so he said that he was sick and did not go to the court, and above the court, the matter of sending troops for Zhanbaiting was completely divided into two factions, the main battle is the inherent forces in the Xianglong Dynasty and the field, and the main battle is the descendant courtiers of the Long family and the courtiers who have long been inclined to the Long family, the two factions are inseparable, and Long Zhantian can't get an idea, and at this time, Du Fangliang, who can play a decisive role, is very timely and said that he is sick and does not go to the court, which makes the differences in the court abnormally balanced, and no one can convince anyone, even if Long Zhantian wants to support the faction that does not fight the main battle, he is also a little afraid that the mood of the main battle faction will be hit。

The court is above the same hall, the monarch and the minister are originally vassals, Long Zhantian is not a dictatorial emperor, he can't always decide on such a major matter, "snap", besides, no matter which faction, there are enough rhetoric and evidence, you can't choose one side from it, and at this time, Du Fangliang's role came out, the old minister of the three dynasties, the political tumbler, he can mix up to now, he definitely has his uniqueness, and Long Zhantian needs someone like him to give an idea at this time, and this Lord Du is very ill.

"My lord, here he is. "Actually, Du Fangliang has no illness, it's just an old man, at this moment, the more he can hold it, the greater his role, in this way, the heavier he is in His Majesty's heart, therefore, Du Fangliang immediately wrote to say that he was sick after learning that the envoy of Zhanbaiting arrived, and in the past few days, many colleagues who came to him were pushed away by him, and he was also very clear about the situation in the court。

The smug smile on his face stiffened slightly, and then, with a wave of his long sleeves, the young woman who was singing immediately understood the meaning, hurriedly gave a salute, and retreated with the utensils, and then, Du Fangliang waved his hand again, and the housekeeper immediately understood, clapped his hands gently, and the three maids with the medicine stove immediately walked in, just turned around, and the room was full of medicinal smell.

Nodding slightly, Du Fangliang lay down on the bed, the quilt was also pulled up, and what was even more amazing was that his face, which was still ruthlessly ruddy just now, turned white at this moment, really like a patient.

Amaury came here as a formal visit, so he naturally walked in from the main entrance, and he didn't wear the black robe that concealed his identity, and as soon as he entered the room, the strong and pungent smell of medicine made Amaury touch his nose, "You're here?" Du Fangliang reluctantly sat up, coughed and said, the whole person's acting skills can be described as superb, and if he changes others, he can't see that he is pretending.

However, Amaury is not an outsider, he has a natural eye, just a little feeling, he felt the vigorous life energy in Du Fangliang's body, the fluctuation intensity of this life energy, definitely not a sick person should have, Amaury did not say anything, just asked with concern: "The adult is not well, I came to visit." ”

Du Fangliang showed a hint of a smile, waved his hand, and the housekeeper and the waiting servants all withdrew, "It's rare that you have a heart, it's really useless when you're old." As he spoke, Du Fangliang coughed again, "Where did the adults say, the adults are at the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period." As he spoke, Amaury handed over an emerald green bottle, and Du Fangliang said in surprise: "What is this?"

Amaury said with a smile on his face: "It's just an ordinary medicine, not an unusual thing." "Oh" Du Fangliang pulled the cork from the bottle, and a pungent aroma came out, the aroma can be seen with the naked eye, it is a faint green smoke, quickly close the stopper, Du Fangliang's face changed, this bottle is not filled with other things, it is the holy water of the elf clan.

"Such a heavy gift, I'm afraid it's not just as simple as visiting me. Du Fangliang knew this well, so he didn't refuse, put the bottle back into his sleeve, and quickly asked neatly. "I'd like to ask someone about an adult. Amaury thought about it for a moment and finally made a decision.

"Who is the person, and what is the name?" Du Fangliang couldn't help but ask curiously, Amauli came to Tianjing for the first time, who would he inquire?" Amaury spoke, Du Fangliang couldn't help but glance at Amaury in surprise, and said in his heart, he wouldn't be stupid enough to start with the prince's woman, you know, a man treats his woman as a reverse scale, if he moves it like that, it is hard to imagine what His Royal Highness the prince will do.

"Don't get me wrong, that princess really looks like an old man, so I just inquired. As soon as Amaury saw Du Fangliang's expression, he roughly knew what he was thinking, and quickly explained. "Oh, but, I don't know the crown princess, since the prince's mansion was built, the three princesses have lived in a simple house, and they never attend the banquet in the court, I don't know much about these. Du Fangliang's words are true, Long Yu's three wives only looked at the ministers from a distance when they got married, and after that, the princesses rarely appeared in public, and it was natural that Du Fangliang didn't know him.

"That's right. Amaury rarely had a time when he couldn't control his expression, looking at the obvious disappointed expression on his face, Du Fangliang was a little convinced, maybe the crown princess really had some contact with Amaury, "Although I don't know, but about the information about His Royal Highness the Prince, you don't need to ask so carefully, you go to the street and take a turn, and there will be an answer." Du Fangliang smiled and came up with an idea.

"Oh?" Amaury's face was dazed, "Go, go and see and come to me again, your affairs still need to be replanned." Du Fangliang waved his hand, Amaury stood up, nodded, and hurriedly ran out, "Hehe, Amauryna, you also have times when you lose your temper." Du Fangliang took out the bottle from his sleeve and sniffed it, muttering with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Amauli came out of Du Mansion, only then remembered that he didn't ask which street it was, and it seemed a little bad to go back, so he simply turned around this Suzaku Street and came to a few bustling streets not far away, but just after walking a few steps, he saw someone selling some pamphlets next to him, the secret history of the prince, those secrets that can't be said, are actually some strange names, Amaury's curiosity suddenly rose, and he bought it for a few silver coins, and as a result, he flipped through it casually and turned to the information he wanted to know.

The language in the book mostly uses ambiguous and gorgeous words to tell the love history of His Royal Highness the Prince, which of course has some exaggerations, but the introduction here is not too fake about the names and appearances of the three princesses and their origins. Legend has it that this princess was born in Disneyland, the first slave farm in the mainland, and was the second shopkeeper of Disneyland, known as Miss, and was later attracted by His Royal Highness the Prince's bearing, and resolutely broke with the slave farm, threw herself into the arms of His Royal Highness the Prince, and began a happy life. Looking at this large paragraph of nonsense, Amaury's heart was like a hammer beating a drum.

Stopped a carriage on the street, Amaury grabbed the pamphlet and ran to Disneyland, Disneyland in Tianjing City is the second largest branch, where the senior management of Disneyland is stationed all year round, sometimes, Mark will stay here for a while, Amaury came very coincidentally, it happened that Mark was in the slave farm, handed a ring out, and soon, Amaury was welcomed in.

In the spacious reception hall, Mark is still a professional businessman, full of ability and spirit, his hair is meticulously combed, and his simple ponytail is very individual. "Mark~!" Amaury called out the name of this friend in a complicated mood, Mark turned around abruptly and looked at the handsome and dashing Duke Amaury, a farewell is more than ten years, Amaury is still as handsome as he was back then, but he is no longer in style, pressing the homemade cigarette in his mouth on the table, Mark strode up.

The two stopped when they were a meter apart, looked at each other, and after a while, Mark hugged Amaury heavily, very emotional: "Friend, meet again~!" Amaury's excitement is a little smaller than Mark's, if it wasn't for sending his daughter away back then, maybe they are just ordinary friends, so this touching picture of friends meeting is somewhat contrived.

Mark let Amaury onto the couch, "I already knew that you came to Tianjing, but my identity is different, so I didn't go to see you." Mark poured a glass of fine red wine and handed it to Amaury, who took it, shook the glass in his hand and said, "Polite words are avoided, I came this time to ask you something." ”