Chapter 11: The Responsibility of the Emperor

readx; In three days, Prince Frida almost turned over the imperial capital, and if it weren't for the fact that Via's life mark had not disappeared, Prince Frida would have suspected that little Vida would have been turned into scum at the moment when he used the Origin Law. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Dear Prince, we have searched the noble district for the third time, and it is the life reaction that does not have Princess Via."

The leader of the Praetorian Guard in Wangcheng half-knelt to report.

"Teacher, what do you think?"

"It seems that Princess Via is hiding......"

"Drag the body that was devoured by the source to hide?"

"Perhaps, the princess has some companions."

"After all, it's someone else's country, and we don't want to interfere too much, Your Excellency the Janissary Commander, I hope you can help me a lot." Prince Frida saluted the Janissary Commander.

The Janissary Commander showed a flattered expression and hurriedly replied: "His Royal Highness Sophiester is accompanied by my deputy, and the deputy's ability is no less than mine, and I believe that I will soon be able to find Her Royal Highness the Honorable Princess." ā€

"I'm tired." The teacher also saluted, and the commander of the Praetorian Guard returned the salute and respectfully retreated. The prince of the imperial line can salute him, and this glory can be blown for a lifetime.

Outside the city, Sophiel was surrounded by a middle-aged soldier with a weathered face, and the soldier was surrounded by a group of young nobles who were too young. Sophiel has a beautiful face and a noble status, as long as you can make Sophiest fall in love, you can immediately save decades of struggle. After entering the Praetorian Guard from Sophiest and letting the Praetorian Guard assist him in his investigation, countless noble gatekeepers stuffed people into the Praetorian Guard, and after a brutal fight, finally the five nobles with the most noble status stayed, and surrounded Sophistopher every day.

"Do you think it's more likely that your sister is out of town? Vice Admiral Chimelong. ā€

"You are too polite, the outside of the city is desolate, there are demonic beasts from time to time, although His Highness is very strong, but he can't prevent people with many hearts, it is better for His Highness to go back first, leave it to us here, I will definitely not disappoint Your Highness."

Chimelong was annoyed by the nobles, the nobles here were not the children of the top gate valves, they couldn't scold and scold, and they didn't dare to go to dangerous places, so they couldn't do anything, so they could only euphemistically express that they didn't want Sophiel to follow.

Sophiest took a deep breath, she understood what Chimelong meant, but she didn't want to be a group of elve. Surrounded by the nobles of the worm's brain, but this is someone else's territory, Sophiel can only choose to endure many things, and what she wants to do depends largely on the nobles of this region.

"Okay, let's go back first, little Mia, let's go have some breakfast together."

"Yes, dear princess, may God bless you." Chilong breathed a sigh of relief.

"Breakfast? Oh beautiful princess from afar, I know where there is the most delicious food, the best shows, and my recommendation is guaranteed to satisfy you......"

"No, no, Your Royal Highness the Princess, I am the one who has lived in the imperial capital for the longest time, and my recommendation is definitely not to be missed."

Sophiest held down the hilt of her sword, forcibly resisting the urge to draw it. The chatter of the other nobles really irritated her.

Under the vindictiveness, a few vertical leaps jumped out of the sight of the nobles. Sophiel didn't even bother to care about Little Mia, and was ready to do it herself, no longer having anything to do with these annoying nobles.

Recently, there have been a lot of things in the imperial capital, and there is a mess of everything, which has caused the various nobles to be at a loss for what to do. A few days ago, a personal emperor appeared, she was still a stunning beauty, and her strength was not bad, and she was as cold and arrogant as a sword out of the sheath. This kind of cold beauty just poked the hearts of some trembling people, and too many nobles ran to the side of the emperor and nobles.

Horn is not listed, as one of the most promising descendants of the emperor's bloodline, he respects his identity and will not be ashamed to wag his tail and beg for mercy from the emperor and nobles.

Today, just after the celebration, the medicine was ready, and Horn was ready to go out to treat the civilians. Since its inception, there has been a rule that the emperor cannot fail to recognize the suffering of the world, and the best way to understand the suffering of the world is to integrate into the common people.

Horn spent at least half of his more than ten years of life with commoners, he studied medicine since he was a child, diagnosed and treated diseases for the people, and saw too many joys and sorrows of the commoners, and knew how much responsibility he had to bear to the commoners as a nobleman.

"Horn, you are the most outstanding young man in our lineage, you know the responsibilities of nobles, you are already very good, but I still have to tell you that as a nobleman, the most terrible thing is to think that you know commoners, you are not a commoner, you can never understand commoners." The contemporary emperor once told Horn about this, and Horn has always remembered it.

"Yes, I don't understand, but I just need to help them and make their lives better and better, that's all."

Walked to the shop that he had bought for a gold penny, bought three meatloaf for a day's meal next to the shop, and Horn opened the door.

Seven or eight shops with dishes near Horn.

Commoners suffer from the same diseases, no matter what the disease, Horn only charges a copper coin for consultation, and he has countless people on his hands, and he is the most famous doctor in the area.

Most civilians endure illness, and even charging only one copper coin for a consultation is a high cost that most civilians are unwilling to bear. Civilians feel that the illness will be over, and unless they are really sick and can't stand it, they will not come to the doctor.

The contrast between the nobles and the commoners is stark, how bitter is the world......

Chewing on the rough and dry meatloaf, Horn struggled to feel the pain that slipped down his throat, for the commoners, the meatloaf was still a luxury, and for the nobles, it was garbage that even dogs didn't eat.

Outside the door, several strong men formed a circle around, Horn knew those strong men, they were not good people, they forced Liang to do anything for prostitution and black smuggling, they were the overlords of this generation, and they also received protection money from Horn, and Horn hated them very much.

They're not going to do anything bad again.

Horn remembers the last time a simple girl came to see a doctor, and Horn spent a lot of effort to help her cure her stubborn illness. The girl walked away shyly, but she didn't expect to meet a group of strong men on the way, and the girl was caught by the strong men to a secret location.

Three days later, the maiden became a prostitute who could be a husband. A month later, Horn saw the maiden's body on the river.

Horn was somewhat fond of the girl, and he scooped her up and built a grave, wishing her happiness in the next life.

I didn't care about it at first, because I didn't know how much evil the strong men represented, but now that they may commit crimes again, Horn feels that he can't bear it anymore.

Unexpectedly, before he walked out, a man with five big and three thick men walked out between the strong men, and his blood-glittering eyes carefully looked at the handsome and elegant Horn.

"What, the guest is sick?" Horn asked teasingly, the man is the leader of the strong men, the leader of the gangsters in the market, and is known as the tiger master.

"Well, sick." The tiger master smiled stiffly, laughing more ugly than crying.

"What disease?"

"Poor, I'm so poor......"

"Huh?" Horn's good-looking eyebrows furrowed.

"I'm sorry, I can't cure this disease."

"No, you can cure it." Tiger Master approached Horn.

"How?"

"Have you ever heard of Count Yufka?"

"Well, a...... Well...... A very exemplary aristocracy. ā€

A tyrannical, self-righteous, and hateful aristocrat with a hateful character.

"It's good to have heard of it, Count Yufka happened to glance at you when he was parading through the streets a week ago, just like the silk thread of the goddess of fate and the favor of the goddess of love, just by looking at it, his fate with you will never be severed again."

Horn suddenly thought of many disgusting hobbies of the aristocracy.

"But I'm not that kind of person." Horn shook his head with a wry smile.

"It doesn't matter, it is said that you are a saint who hangs a pot to help the world, a saint who graces the world, the so-called healer's parents' heart, and when your son is suffering from poverty, you must not spare your body."

If I have a son like you, I will definitely strangle him.

"By the way, there is also good news, it is said that the Countess of Yufka is also quite attracted to you, and when the time comes, you can feel double pleasure, and in this way, it can be regarded as my compensation for you."

"Do I have no choice?"

"Yes, faint, or, happily, I'll take you there after dressing up."

Horn was already thinking about whether to kill all these strong men.

The tiger master is not in a hurry, he looks at Horn carefully, he is really a handsome and beautiful young man, even he is a little tempted to look at it a few more times, no wonder he likes to go through the back door and the nobles fall in love at a glance.

Today is a lot of harvest, no matter how beautiful you meet outside just now, Horn alone can make a lot of money from the nobles, God bless.

Tiger Master is in a good mood. Until a burst of light came on, and blood and severed flesh filled the streets.

Before Master Hu turned his head to look at the situation, a smile suddenly appeared on Horn's face in front of him, and he asked in surprise, "Is it Miss Viva?" ā€

Then, with severe pain, the whole world was spinning, and the moment it fell, the tiger master saw his lower body fall at the door of the medical hall.

The tiger master is still alive now, but he will definitely die in the future.

"Boom, la-la-......" a cold stimulus. Sticky cold poured down his head, and Horn shivered.

"Woke up?" Horn was blindsided, and he couldn't see the person who kidnapped him clearly, he only knew that the person who kidnapped him was strong, and he could forcibly split the five-series defensive magic shield that spread out in an instant, and then stunned himself with his hand, and his strength was really crushing.

It's impossible to win a hard fight.

"You look so young, you are already a high-level mage, you are perfect in the use of high-end techniques such as instant magic, and you can actually use the top-level spellcasting methods of multiple superpositions with instant magic."

"You don't look like a civilian."

Horn breathed a sigh of relief, judging from this sentence, many possibilities were eliminated, at least, his situation was not too dangerous.

"Tell me, who is Miss Via in your mouth, and who are you?"