In the brightly lit Xi'an parliament, the speaker of the parliament, Sivol Kabech, was in his private office, listening to the secretary's report on today's work. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Since the assassination of the previous emperor, Anagu II, the political affairs of the empire have been in a strange state of chaos, and the forces that had been reconciled by Anagu II have all taken action, ready to fight for greater interests for themselves - in fact, this situation has long been expected by Sivor, and there are corresponding countermeasures, but just as he is ready to go all out with Anagu's heir, When the second prince, Spodmon, was fighting for a good fight, the Temple of Radiance suddenly had a leg in it, and it was the thickest leg: their supreme god Sanin!

"Only send two people to the ceremony?!"

Sivol@Kabecht habitually took out a handkerchief and wiped it on that obsessive face, and under the slightly drooping eyelids, a pair of small eyes were shining: "Did they say who to send?"

"No, Speaker. ”

The secretary's shiny wig was glaring in the light, "The messenger sent by the Great Sanctuary was rather cautious and said nothing other than what I had just relayed to you. ”

"To clear up the rumors?"

Sivol's fat face, which was red from fat, showed a thoughtful expression, "It seems that they are also feeling the pressure of public opinion......"

This trick of the Temple of Radiance, if carried out smoothly, is an effective strategy, and can quickly quell some unfavorable rumors, but will it be too risky? You must know that the coronation ceremony is public, and all forces will participate, if it is not done well and there is any mistake, the trouble at that time will be much more troublesome than it is now--can there be another divine punishment?

"Divine Punishment...... Hum. ”

He wiped his handkerchief on his forehead a few times again, and raised his squinted eyes to look at the secretary: "Is there a result of the investigation into the Fort Kerak incident?"

"Well, it's still a work in progress, Speaker. ”

The secretary had chosen a less disappointing word to describe the current situation, and how could Sivol not know that this was actually a euphemism for no gain, and suddenly snorted, glanced at the secretary lightly, and then lowered his gaze and fell into deep thought.

The secretary, who was cold at the glance, quietly wiped the sweat from his palms, and at the same time secretly breathed a sigh of relief. I was lucky to have passed the level so easily!

"How many people know about this now?"

Sivol suddenly remembered something, and asked.

"The Great Church sent a total of four messengers, and at the same time informed the Palace, the Parliament, and the Judicial Office, and the other was missing. ”

The secretary answered his question right away. Although the intelligence network of the parliament is not as good as that of other places, it is not for nothing, and the information that is not too difficult can be mastered.

"Oh, did you notify at the same time?!"

After Sivol unfolded the handkerchief, he twisted it and twisted it vigorously, as if he was washing clothes, the action was very ridiculous, but the look on his face made people laugh: "It seems that they have some plan again...... These madmen, I hope they don't resort to any more extreme tricks that make people headaches!"

Now it seems that it was a mistake to secretly go to the Temple of Radiance, not only did he not win allies, but he let himself fall into passivity - the second prince Spodmund has always strictly followed his father's policy, and his feud with himself is known to all, and after he went to the Sanin Sanctuary once at night, Spodmund was beaten away by the so-called 'divine punishment', how can people not suspect that they are also involved?

"What a mistake!"

He sighed and threw his wet handkerchief onto the table. Although he immediately sent someone to reveal a little bit of information to the third prince, the third prince, Thorpe Mandis, that he wanted to be unfavorable to Spartmund, but there was no improvement, not only did he not keep Spodmund, but even Thorpmandis disappeared from then on, and he has been 'resting' in the Great Church, even after the parliament passed the document supporting his coronation by a narrow margin, it still did not appear, resulting in a strange atmosphere in Xi'an, and all the forces that had died down were ready to move.

"According to our intelligence officers, there have been frequent strangers coming and going in the Great Sanctuary recently, but because the targets are very powerful, our people can only observe from a distance, and there is no useful information-" The secretary continued to report as if he had not heard these words of Sivor: " Oh, there is one, this afternoon the Great Sanctuary sent a wagon to deliver a mysterious mage to Ambesh's mansion, and according to the observations of our intelligence officers, this mage is very much like the mysterious mage who appeared at the Radiant Festival before, and at least has a deep connection, because both of them are holding very long staff of the same style-"

"Tutang Carmen!"

Sivol's movements were sudden, the fat on his face trembled slightly, and his eyes, which were usually hidden in a pile of fat, widened suddenly. The secretary, who had never seen such an obvious expression on the Speaker General, was suddenly taken aback, and muttered to himself in his heart, I don't know where this 'Tutang Carmen' is sacred, and how can it make Sivol, who is known as the 'fat jackal', so impressive?

Gregory sent Tuttencarmen to the old house of Ambesh...... Do?

After grabbing the handkerchief and wiping it a few more times, Sivol regained his indifferent expression with his eyelids lowered, but his mind was thinking quickly. The last direct descendant of Ambeshs seems to be a girl named Lilu @Ambeshs, right?has been mixed in the Academy of Magic.,There seems to be little hope of restoring the prestige of her ancestors.,It's a good look.,It's often heard that she's seduced which dean again...... Well?

Sivor's eyelids jumped, the wiping action suddenly stopped, and a thoughtful look appeared on his obese fat face. In all respects, Gregory had nothing to do with Ambeshs, and it was impossible for Gregory to offer to send him to Lilu, a 'famous' person, except at Tutang Carmen's own request...... That is, Tutang Carmen is an old pervert?

"How much information do we have about Lilu @Ambeshs?"

He suddenly raised his head and asked the secretary, who was stunned for a moment, and after quickly combing through the information in his head, he shook his head hesitantly: "There is almost nothing of value...... It's been a long time since Ambeshs had any famous figures, so our intelligence system hasn't gathered information on him. ”

"Oh......"

Sivol nodded noncommittally, and after a moment of contemplation, he waved his hand, and the secretary immediately retreated.

It seems necessary to send a few 'pigeons'!

Sivor's thick fat hand twisted his handkerchief, and he began to look for anyone who could be approached more easily by the Parliament, to be more precise, the Cabe faction of the Parliament, who had been secretly cultivating for many years. It was clear that Tutang Carmen had been in the driver's seat that night, and Gregory was honestly scared in front of him like an apprentice who had not graduated, and I am afraid that a large part of the arrangement of the Temple of Radiance in Xi'an was dominated by this old fellow behind the scenes!

"It doesn't matter how strong you are, as long as you have weaknesses. ”

Sivol seemed to let go of his thoughts, a faint smile appeared on his fat face, and then he remembered the notice from the Sanin Grand Sanctuary, and his smile quickly retracted: "Someone!

He tugged hard at the bell at the table, and the servant who was waiting outside the door immediately passed on the lord's order, and soon the Lord's carriage drove out of the gates of the council and galloped away into the night.

Since you want to play, I can't help but do something!

Letting the third prince Thorpe Mandis succeed to the throne has never been a result he is willing to accept, but he was found to be a weakness of West and had to give in, and this time the Temple of Radiance suddenly played such a dangerous trick to buy people's hearts, the intention is good, but the result is not up to them...... Hmph, although the intelligence personnel of the council are really similar to ****, but the Kabechi family has been able to develop to this situation, how can it rely on those wastes? As early as more than ten years ago, he had already laid his eyes everywhere - including the Great Sanctuary!

The fat face of 'Fat Jackal' Sivor' appeared and disappeared in the light of the flickering nightlight on the carriage, and the shadows kept passing over him, creating an indescribable eerie feeling.

......

......

Mornings are the most beautiful time of the day, especially after a good night's sleep, followed by a hearty breakfast.

――If the atmosphere of the meal wasn't so weird.

"Salt. ”

In the hotel restaurant where he stayed last night, Doug stretched out his hand to Fifian on the other side of the table, but there was no response after waiting for a long time, he raised his eyebrows and looked up, Fifian didn't seem to hear it, there was no expression on his little face, and he was concentrating on the meat steak in front of him with extremely elegant and absolutely orthodox dining etiquette, and he didn't look at Doug who was stretching out his hand.

"Ahem!"

Doug coughed dryly, "Fifian, give me the salt shaker." ”

Cha!

Fifian stabbed the fork in his hand into the steak fiercely, and the sound alone would make people think that even the plate had been pierced, and his delicate little face was still expressionless: "Don't talk during the meal, Mr. Siriu." ”

...... Damn it.

Doug tugged at the corners of his mouth as if he had a toothache. The little girl has been like this since last night, and has always ignored Doug, no matter how he explained, it was useless, and in the end Doug was annoyed, so he ignored her anymore, thinking that he could return to his original state after a sleep, but he didn't expect that now it seems that the little girl wants to fight for a long time.

Damn, who's going to teach me what to do in this situation?

Doug stood up and took the salt shaker himself, sprinkling salt on the steak as he frowned and thought about how to fix it. In his previous days, the opposite sex he met was either a 'professional' with both people and money, or a mature woman who was good and easy to get along with, and he really hadn't encountered a cold war like Fei Fei'an.

Forget it, whatever she wants.

Doug, who had been thinking for a long time and had not come up with any good solution, gave up thinking with a little irritation, and began to concentrate on preparing to deal with the salted steak in front of him - when a small hand suddenly reached out and quickly lifted his plate:

"We're done...... Pack it up. ”

Ignoring Doug's murderous gaze, the little girl handed the plate to the waiter who passed by, who stared at the missing cutlet, and then looked at Doug's gloomy face and hesitated for a minute before accepting it.

"What the hell do you want?"

Doug's eyebrows froze, and he stared at Fifian and asked unceremoniously. Although the little girl ran to save him regardless of the danger, it was very intimate for him to see that kind of picture, but it was not what she wanted to let her see that kind of picture, she had explained it so many times, and she had personally tested the pot of crystal herb tea, why didn't it make sense?

What a hassle!

As if he hadn't heard, Fifian ignored himself and began to wipe his mouth gracefully.

In fact, the reason why she was so cold to Doug was that on the one hand, she was very angry that he was messing with other women (although he was forced to do so), and on the other hand, it was also because she didn't know how to solve the problem - asking him not to mess with other women in the future? Cruel', but if nothing had happened, she felt very, very unwilling...... Oops, that's annoying!

"I'll talk to you, Fifian!"

Doug snorted in a low voice, his tone was already a little displeased, but for Fifian, who was troubled, this tone simply added fuel to the fire, and the little face immediately became even more cold, playing with the cup by himself, refusing to say a word.

"You-"

The last bit of patience in Doug's heart had disappeared, and he stood up with a gloomy face, and was about to walk away, when the sound of horses' hooves suddenly sounded outside the door of the hotel, and it sounded as if the guards were rushing towards it, and Doug looked solemn and quietly sat back in his original position.

The other guests who were dining in the hotel also raised their heads curiously and listened to the movement outside, and some of the more curious people even left the table and went directly outside to look.

In Doug's vigilant vigilance, the sound of hooves outside swept over the hotel without stopping, quickly disappearing into the distance, and from the chattering conversations of the guests who entered the door later, Doug knew that it was a group of guards from the Justice Office who had just galloped away.

What's going on again?

Doug frowned, completely oblivious to the unpleasantness with Fifian, and his whole mind fell on the galloping cavalry just now. In a special place like the royal capital, the cavalry would never dare to gallop at full speed like that without sufficient reason, otherwise it would be directly regarded as an attempt to mutiny-I wonder what happened?

"Big news, big news!"

Another guest suddenly rushed in at the door of the hotel, with an excited look on his face: "The parliament suddenly announced this morning that due to the not very good weather in the future, the coronation ceremony of the new king will be held in advance today!"

"What?"

Doug Huo turned his head away, and many of the other people who asked this question with him all looked surprised.

"The weather is bad?

The innkeeper heard this, too, and muttered to himself, "You can't be awake yet, sir, sir, how could the council change the date of the birth of an emperor for such ridiculous reasons?"

"What are you talking about?"

The guest who had just come in snorted at the boss in dissatisfaction: "This is an official document issued by the council! If you don't believe me, you can go to the judicial office or the public notice board in front of the council! I didn't talk in my dreams!"

"Why? Suddenly it's two days ahead of schedule! I haven't had time to book a window at the hotel across the square from where the ceremony is taking place!"

As the diners began to believe him, some began to complain, and Doug squeezed the cutlery tightly in his hand, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and the cold light flickered in it, and his face became gloomy.

"Doug—"

Fifian forgot to pretend to be cold for a while, and whispered to him uneasily, his little face full of worry and panic: "What should we do?

"What day does the book say that Thormandis was crowned king?"

Doug interrupted her suddenly, his face remained calm, but his heart was flooded with waves - if the date of Sopmandis's coronation was changed because of his own influence, would it be considered to change history?

...... Damn 'prisoners of time'!

He gritted his teeth and suppressed the resentment in his heart, while Fifian hurriedly took out the history textbook that had been pasted in fragments, and after turning it through for a moment, he pushed the open book in front of Doug with a sigh of relief.

After just one glance, Doug could no longer contain his emotions and breathed a sigh of relief with the same fierce relief - there was only a simple sentence on the pages of the fragments glued: "On the fifteenth day of the Scarlet Moon, the third prince Thorpmandis Anco Osstrostim @ Voolul is crowned on the throne." ”

Sure enough, it's today! Looks like we're going to have to meet that sinister little kid from Gregory right away!

Doug's face tightened again, his eyebrows twisted together. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the WWW.QIDIAN.COM, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (To be continued.) )