After a decade-long war, the Viton family finally held out in hiding in the Kingdom of Tara, and the generals of the coalition army also lost a large number of people under the assassination of the dead assassins.

A beast tide on the battlefield of Dukmahon forced the two sides to stop the war, and Oskaia the Great had no choice but to send a coalition army to resist the monsters, and the Witton family took the opportunity to declare independence.

After the independent Viton Empire, most of the members of the family have died in the war, and they have an unquenchable hatred for the Oskaia Empire.

Since then, humanity has been divided into two factions, the Vydon Empire and the Oskaia Emperor.

In the past, the royal capital of the Tara Kingdom has become the imperial capital of the current Veldon Empire, of course, this is just what the people of the Vyton Empire call themselves, and the people of the Oskea Empire are still calling Tara the royal capital, or the pseudo-imperial capital.

Because of the war, the population of the Tara Kingdom was drastically reduced and it was unable to build a large number of buildings, so this puppet imperial capital and the imperial capital of Oskaia were far from each other in terms of architecture and scale.

At this moment, in a prince's mansion in the puppet imperial capital, a middle-aged nobleman of thirty-four or five years old was furious.

The quill pens, inkwells, white paper and some gadgets on the desk in front of him were swept to the ground with his arm. The house that used to be clean and tidy has become messy and untidy.

"Why! Why! Is it just because that coward is the eldest prince and I am the second prince that he will never be able to gain His Majesty's trust? He has just returned from the Yadan Kingdom, and he has been confirmed as the crown prince, and I have been assisting His Majesty for more than ten years, and he can't see these credits!"

The ladies of the prince's palace trembled with fear, and no one dared to say a word.

On the couch to the left of the second prince sat an old man, although he was old, he seemed very wise, with a gray beard, and he was not in a mess.

"Angus, if you want to be the emperor of the Witton Empire, you have to control your temper. The old man said unhurriedly.

When the second prince Angus heard the old man's words, he took a few big breaths, and then his expression slowly softened.

After a while, I felt that my mood had calmed down, and I bowed to the old man: "Teacher, thank you for your teaching, I didn't control it well." ”

The old man nodded with satisfaction: "Our plan is tonight, before learning the result of the plan, we must be quietly forbearing, if the plan is successful, don't you think the eldest prince is a good scapegoat?"

was said by the teacher's few words, and the depression in the heart of the second prince Angus dissipated a lot.

"I don't know if Mr. Blind has been to the Kunmo Royal Capital, as long as he is there, the plan will definitely succeed. Although the second prince frowned, he had some joy in his heart.

"With his speed, there's no going to go wrong, you can rest assured. This plan has been in place for more than a decade, and I will definitely not allow it to fail. "The old man cut off the top of the iron tunnel.

"It's all arranged by the teacher, as long as the plan is successful, then we ......"

"You still have to be patient, the plan is too big, and it won't subside in a few years. So you must act unaware, even if the eldest prince ascends the throne, you must remain quiet. Hear me!"

The last sentence was almost reprimanded by the old man, but the second prince just bowed his head and was taught.

What they don't know is that the blind man they call is now unknown to him, and most of their plans have been known to the emperor of the Oskaia Empire, and they are discussing countermeasures.

The reason for all this is that there is one more person in this world who should not exist - Frankie.

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It was getting dark, and the Hajj, which had been a whole day, had to be suspended in the afternoon because of the sudden intrusion of Flandy, who took His Majesty Haman away.

His Majesty Haman was already very old, and the unexpected events of the Great Court and the Kunmo Kingdom made him a little mentally weak, he was just an old man, and after instructing Prime Minister Tang En and several ministers, he returned to the dormitory with the support of the Grand Prince of Bowen.

After the deliberations of His Majesty Haman, the Grand Prince of Bowen, the Prime Minister of Donn, the Vice President Gavin, and several ministers and generals, it was unanimously agreed that too many troops should not be used to deal with the rebellion of the Kunmo Kingdom, and that the main thing should be deterrence.

The army has already dispatched five hundred elite demon warriors who have just changed into magical equipment to come to the teleportation hall to wait for their orders. The Academy of Magic also has hundreds of magicians, as well as ten great magicians. They will appear in the Kunmo Royal Capital with these elite Demon Warriors.

Such a lineup is enough to shake an ordinary army of tens of thousands of people!

Everyone is waiting for Frandi, who is the key to this counterinsurgency operation.

"Alas, my father must be really old. "The Grand Prince of Bowen sent His Majesty Haman to the bedchamber, and His Majesty Haman did not even eat dinner, so he dozed off in the study, and had to send him into the bedroom.

The dormitory is very close to the secret room, and it is all in the palace, so you will get news immediately if there is anything.

Since the return of Prince Bowen to the imperial capital, many major decisions in the empire have been slowly transferred to him. For convenience, he, his wife, and youngest son have also lived in the dormitory.

The youngest son, Harun, was born to him and his second wife, and His Majesty Haman was very fond of this little grandson.

After returning His Majesty Haman to his bedroom, Grand Prince Bowen returned to his bedchamber. He is also in his fifties and not as energetic as he was when he was younger.

"Honey, you're back. "The second wife of the Grand Prince of Bowen was a very beautiful and elegant woman, who had lived with him for more than ten years, and had a son, that is, Gülen's younger brother, and the relationship between the husband and wife was very good.

"Darcy, have you cried?" the eldest prince Bowen asked with concern when he saw that his wife's eyes were red.

Mrs. Darcy smiled softly: "No, when I was making soup just now, my eyes were smoked by the heat, and I shed a lot of tears." ”

"In the future, you should leave things like making soup to the maids, but you want to be the woman of Queen Oskaia, and it is not very appropriate to do these things again. The Grand Prince of Bowen persuaded again.

Since marrying Mrs. Darcy as her wife, she will make a pot of soup for the eldest prince Bowen every night, even if she is sick, she has to struggle to get up, which makes the eldest prince very moved, although she has persuaded several times, but every time she says that making soup for her husband is the greatest happiness of a woman, and she has always insisted on it.

Mrs. Darcy took two porcelain bowls, poured the soup from the pot, and said, "This is the seafood you brought from Psalsal, I tried to make this pot of soup, it feels good, you can taste it." ”

"Oh, seafood soup?" the prince of Bowen smelled the pure white soup with a strong seafood flavor, and had some appetite.

"It tasted good. The husband and wife each had a bowl and tasted it in small sips.

It didn't take long for a small bowl of seafood soup to be drunk, and Prince Bowen wanted to go back to the secret room to guard, but suddenly a sleepiness struck, and he felt that his eyelids were much heavier.

"What's the matter, my dear?" said Mrs. Darcy when she saw her husband holding his forehead with his hand and hurriedly helped him.

"It's nothing, it's just a little sleepy. The prince shook his head, but he couldn't shake off the sleepiness.

"Let's go to sleep when we're sleepy. Mrs. Darcy said, tears streaming down her face.

"No, something big happened today, and I can't go to sleep right now. When the prince looked up, he saw his wife in tears again. Then he said, "Darcy, what's wrong with you today, what's so sad?"

"It's nothing, it's just that you work so hard every day, and it feels ...... It feels ......," Lady Darcy choked up and couldn't speak.

It's really sleepy, the prince of Bowen can't support it a little, thinking that it will take a few hours for Flandy to reach the royal capital, and he feels that it is nothing to sleep for a while, and there are more important things to do when he wakes up.

So he called out to the maid who was serving beside him, and told her that if anyone came, she would wake herself up. Only then did he return to the bedroom with Mrs. Darcy's support.

As he lay on the bed, the eldest prince was already a little dazed, and he could feel his wife take off his coat, cover her with the quilt, and lie down on his side.

"I'm sorry...... Bowen ...... It's all fathers...... I'll go with you......"

The Grand Prince of Bowen fell asleep completely, and was no longer conscious.

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