Before Delna's words were finished, he was rudely interrupted by the Hundred People Mountain, what is rapping, is to ask the other party not to speak!

"God to God, King to King, I don't represent the prince to ask you, Lord Derna, you are a loyal and wise man, then I think you should understand very well about other noble lords! Let a prince who is an illegitimate child suddenly appear, and just use the chosen one to suppress the other nobles?! If you say so, then I will witness with you after the sword is drawn. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Although Bairenshan's words were simple, and some of them did not match the preface, but this was a real way to negotiate, he didn't need to tear his face to threaten Lord Delna, but chose such a kind of implicit speech.

God to God, Kings to Kings (God is God's thing, Kings are King's things)

I don't represent the prince to you you (behind me is the prince, because of the king's order I said that I don't represent the prince, you know)

You are a loyal and wise person (complimenting your loyalty to King Uther also implies that you need loyalty to the next king, you are not stupid, don't think I don't know that you do Tai Chi, what to do yourself understand!) ）

Then I'll witness with you after the sword is drawn (if the sword is drawn, then the king behind me after the sword is drawn, anyway, if you don't help, I'll settle you.) ）

What is language, this is language, anywhere, anything, any communication, from the implicit meaning to the clear purpose, are contained in this sentence, the words of the Hundred People Mountain made Delna listen very clearly, in the face of the indifferent gaze of the 'little prince' (Artoria has always done what the Hundred People Mountain said, that is, don't say anything, don't think about anything, just follow the usual expression in a daze. Sweat flowed from Delna's back, and in the cold of spring, a piece of sweat oozed from his forehead, and Bairenshan took out a white handkerchief from his bosom and handed it to him.

"Lord Derna, wipe your sweat, what do you think? The prince and I are looking forward to it. "Meaning, make a decision quickly, and if you don't stand in line, you can wait, anyway, I and the prince will look at you.

Derna took the handkerchief and wiped his sweat, seeing that although the prophet named 'Bai' was full of innocence, the coldness in his pupils made him seem to return to the cold and freezing of the previous days, after he wiped his sweat, he tidied up his clothes, and said calmly.

"Time passes, and it is my duty to obey my king's orders, and I dare not express my opinion."

"I have a son named Kai, and that's my pride, and he's very sensible, so I've been training him how to rule the realm, but Kai has been wanting to visit the manor lately, hoping not to disturb the prince and the prophet."

When the table set up the archway, the meaning of the two sentences added up is that time will pass, I am loyal to the king, whether it is now or in the future, I dare not express my opinion because the current king is still King Yusher, I have a boy, can use my rights, you have anything to do with him, I hope you can understand.

Bairenshan nodded in satisfaction, bent down and saluted Lord Drana, then walked back to Artoria's side and whispered in her ear: "I don't mind, I also want to meet your son, after all, young people can communicate more with young people." ”

After Artoria replied according to the words of the Hundred People, Lord Derna also breathed a sigh of relief, and he also understood the meaning of this 'little prince'. I agree with your desire to cover up and talk to your son about some things, so ask your son yourself when the time comes.

In this way, with both the guests and the host happy, Lord Delna sent the two away, and when he returned to the study, he wiped his sweat again.

"This little prophet is not so much a prophet as a politician...... Are prophets all monsters? ”

Muttering sounded in the study

……

On the way back, Artoria was a little uninterested, and Bairenshan took her hand and shook it and asked, "What's the matter, Al?" ”

"I don't understand what you're saying, isn't it useless?" For the maiden named Artoria, she was not so much a desire to be king as a persecution of duty, and she was a little afraid, and if she could, she felt that it would be better for her not to know who she was. (About this, please see the PS at the end of the chapter)

"Ha, Artoria, I'll tell you about Ang."

Pulling Artoria on the way back, the Hundred People Mountain organized a language sermon.

"If you fight well, you become a general. Those who are good at home affairs have become officials. Those who know how to farm become farmers. He who can build it has become a craftsman. can scold people, and became the prime minister. And he who would not know anything became a king. ”

"It's a metaphor, but it's enough for you."

Artoria didn't understand the meaning of the Hundred People Mountain, so she stopped and stood, her holy green eyes staring at the Hundred People Mountain that had just reached her chest, and asked in a crisp voice with the same seriousness as ever, maybe this time, there were a little more doubts: "Why?" ”

"Hehe, because you have a prime minister who will help you scold people and supervise those people in the future, and this prime minister is just not talented."

"Who's that?"

"Uh..... That's me. ”

"Why do you call yourself a no-talent?"

"It's a modest self-profess!"

"Oh...... But...... But why should you humbly claim to me? ”

"I'm forced to show it like this!"

"What is ......?"

"Enough! My King! Don't ask! I'm going to blow my head! Wait a minute! It's a parable, it's not that I'm sick! Put down the sword! I don't want bloodletting treatment! ”

The two of them fought and gradually faded away, and their figures gradually disappeared into a piece of land, just as the same past epic gradually disappeared. A man named Artoria, this time she no longer has to wait for a near-shattered salvation from two thousand years later, a madman, a psychopath, who is gradually changing her future.

In the days that followed, Lord Derna gradually analyzed the letters brought by his son, only to find that the 'little prince' did not want much, or rather, it could be described as less, only information from all over the world.

Bah spit out the blackberries in his mouth, and Bairenshan threw out the parchment roll in his hand, chanting words in his mouth.

"From January to August, seven months, seven months are all shameless chores of the Zhang family, the Li family, the short Wang family's daughter-in-law, just this loose management structure, and this bullshit intelligence, I also analyze a hairy egg, this really fight depends on faith. It's a secrecy measure, and it makes me think I want more, Nima I said why Delna has been wondering why I want this. ”

After finishing speaking, Bairenshan looked at Artoria who was knocking blackberries like a little squirrel on the side, covered his head and said, "Al, the matter of drawing your sword can really be done by you and the five bear children." I'm really salty and don't worry about it......"

PS: King Arthur has two versions in the information I checked, one is to say the first century AD, the other is to say the fifth century AD, I took the one from the first century AD, after all, this is a novice book~~ The easy difficulty is enough, this is a big nobleman = village head, small nobleman = small village chief era ~~~~ The knight of the big lord or a lot of people, but there are only dozens of people, small lords, your two knights and my family are a knight. After all, Camelot is only the southern part of Britain in the record, and then in such a big place, there are any earls and the like (King Arthur born to King Uther and a countess). Count on how big a fief it can be.