"The soldiers who go to the battlefield are just ordinary ordinary people, and the food we eat is from these ordinary ordinary people, so why can a group of parasites who do not work hard be able to unscrupulously despise the hard-working people?

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"Sixth Prince, why do you think so much?" Il finally couldn't help but ask this question that he had been asking for a long time, he couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't understand why such a noble-blooded prince would have such a disgusting mind for nobles.

Alan was suddenly silent, and he looked up at the wall, and the pattern on the wall was the rising sun, and the rising sun was not him, never was.

He remembered the words of the princes and ministers to his father, the value of his birth, his mother, and thought for a long time before he turned to face Il, and his face was full of sarcasm.

"Let me tell you a story. He said with a smile.

"Once upon a time there was a peasant who had a beautiful, industrious, and intelligent daughter, who was the object of affection of all the boys in the village, and even the nobles of the nearby city heard of her beauty. One day the noble lord sent someone to arrest the young and beautiful daughter, and the farmer was very distressed and wanted to save his daughter, but the nobleman's men beat him to death, and his daughter was sent to the palace as a gift for the king's birthday that year. ”

The daughter swore revenge for the farmer, pretended to be in love with the king, and finally became the king's third concubine. She buried her pain deep in her heart, and finally one day she got revenge, and when she had no purpose to live, she found out that she was pregnant, and after a fierce inner struggle, she finally survived for this child. ”

The king's affection for her has not diminished with time, which has aroused the displeasure of the queen and the other princess, so they bribe the people around her to poison her. The king is jealous of the power of the family behind the queen and the princess, and knows who did it, but he is powerless to change anything, so he can only be doubly good to her children. ”

"It's just that the princes and ministers often say to the king that although this child is very popular with him, after all, he is only the child of a commoner and has no qualifications to inherit the throne. The king was also pressured to issue a declaration that the boy had no right to inherit. ”

"This child is not reconciled, he knows that if he wants to avenge his mother, he must be strong! His cowardly father will not do anything for his mother! He can only rely on himself! So he looks harmless to humans and animals, just to accumulate the power that will one day shake the country! ”

Alan told the story with a smile, but Yir knew that this ordinary child without inheritance rights was him, and he suddenly understood why the young Alan was so wary of the people around him, even himself.

"Don't you understand? If I don't figure out who you are, there will always be a wall in my heart, and we'll never be true friends! ”

It was the first time Ilkoror had seen such an Ellen, and at this time he was no longer the prince who liked to play tricks on others, his head was lowered so that people could not see his expression clearly, his fists were clenched, and his body trembled slightly.

Seeing him like this, Ill finally went over and patted him on the shoulder, "You must know that the Clauber family has no power or power, and even if I want to help you, I can't do anything." ”

Alan raised his head and seemed to relax a little, "As long as you don't blame me." ”

Il didn't seem to understand, didn't understand why Alan would tell him so many things today, he was vaguely aware of something, but he couldn't grasp his thoughts, the atmosphere between the two people had changed subtly, but outsiders couldn't see it.

At night, Ilr stayed in his house thinking about what had happened during the day.

"Young Master Yier, this is a dessert that His Highness asked me to send, and the new chef made it for His Highness to try. He said that you didn't seem to be in a very good mood today, and you didn't eat it yourself. The dessert was served by a maid beside Allen, who respectfully held the dessert, and Il picked up a piece of cake.

From the first time I met Alan, he was wary and tricked me into going to the study to peek at other people's cheating, in order to find out my identity and purpose during that time period, and only after a preliminary understanding of my identity did he decide to get acquainted with me, he did not tell me his true identity, and said that he liked the club of the third prince, just to test my political leanings.

Then he mentioned that the country was going to war, and when he saw that I was interested in magic, he said that he could help me and increase my liking for him. But why should he make me feel good about him?

Later, I followed him all the time when I entered the palace, and I didn't do anything for him, could he really want a friend? No, no, he deliberately stayed with me every day to reduce his own danger factor to show those who were afraid that he would threaten their throne, and see how normal his life was.

And then, then he ......

Bang!

Ilr fell to the ground, his head swollen and he could no longer concentrate, his whole body ached, and he tried to stand up, but his muscles did not listen to him. The sound of the maid screaming in his ears was in a trance, and the ceiling in front of him kept spinning, and he seemed to see a face that he had never seen but was somewhat familiar, and slowly closed his eyes.

"How is he?" the sixth prince anxiously guarded outside the door, facing the highly poisonous Il, those doctors in the palace had no way at all.

That legendary super-powerful magic apothecary Ash has been in the middle of three hours, why hasn't it come to fruition?

Alan knew that Ash was one of the most famous magic pharmacists on the continent, and that his attainments in magic potions had reached a very high level, so he went to his father to ask the archmage to save the poor Il.

When the king knew that someone had dared to poison his precious son, he was furious and lay on the bed coughing violently. He ordered that the matter must be thoroughly investigated, if it weren't for his son who sent the dessert to be eaten by the attendant, it would be his precious son who is lying in the house now with uncertainty about his life and death!

It's just that the cook has long since run away, and now the guards of the whole city have been dispatched to track down this cook who dared to poison the palace.

Alan remembered what Ill had once said to him:

"Although your status is high, you are only my best brother and friend at this moment!"

"When I become a magician, I will form a super strong magician team for you, just like the blue robe of the Ice and Snow Country back then, isn't it particularly handsome?"

Alan still remembered his energetic appearance, sighed, and secretly swore in his heart, "If there really is that day, you will be my great hero, I will give you a million taels of gold and the best territory, make you my only cronies, and make you a grand duke above ten thousand people under one person, and then we will be recorded in history together!"

But he only has one wish now, that is, Il must not have an accident.

With a creak, the door opened, and a foul smell greeted you. The old man in the gray mage's robe walked out, but there was no smell on him, and he hurried up to ask about Il.

"Your Royal Highness the Sixth Prince, don't worry, his condition is not very serious, he only ate one bite of that cake, and if he eats it all, it will be troublesome. Ash shook the hem of his robe, "He's all right after drinking the antidote I made, let him rest." ”

Eren finally relented and thanked him for his help.

The king lay weakly in bed, his illness had begun to improve, thanks to the potion of the ashes.

He thought about everything that had happened during this time, and snorted coldly, now is not the time, I want to see the faces of more people! As for the person who drugged himself, and the person who poisoned his precious son, don't worry, I will slowly find out you.