Oppenheimer pleaded, but he wanted to get close to Richard, find out the progress of the bombing investigation, and find an opportunity to bribe the police. www.biquge.info welfare of public officials in the economic depression is not ideal, and bribes are very much needed to subsidize their families.

Frederick was moved by his sincere complaint, scratched his head and said, "Since I invited you, of course it counts." I'll send a car to pick you up in the evening and have dinner together. Aojin Manor is ten miles away from the city wall, and I will send some knights to escort it, so that it can be safe. ”

"Don't bother so much...... Aujin Manor?"

"Yes, that area is not very safe, more than ten years ago, a convoy of a rich family was killed by bandits nearby, plus the bandits who were slaughtered by dragoons, there are thousands of corpses, right? Nothing else anyway. Frederick touched his chin and frowned, but he couldn't think of any more details.

Oppenheimer knew that it was Wiener's century-old banking family, Mendelssohn's entire family of 583 people, who had been killed. He was terrified and meekly obeyed Frederick's arrangement: "Then, then you will be in charge." ”

Frederick smiled and said, "I've been short of money lately, so if I take out a loan from you, I wonder if I will give my acquaintances a discount in terms of interest rates?"

Oppenheimer was anxious to find out the progress of the investigation of the bombing, and hurriedly agreed: "If you come to borrow money, the interest will be discounted." Please introduce me at the dinner party, and make sure that I make a good impression on Section Chief Richard. ”

Frederick exposed the true nature of the Fortune Eagle, rubbed his hands and nodded diligently: "Of course. His unhappy appearance, like a pervert rolling in the gentle country, looked intoxicated and indulged, which made Oppenheimer frown and exclaim, "The Fortune Eagle really lives up to its name, and it is already terminally ill."

The two embarrassed villains each took what they needed, and they said goodbye as if they were a family. As soon as Oppenheimer left, Frederick's smile immediately dried up and disappeared faster than a stain of water in the scorching sun. Then he turned his head to look at the Avenue of Heroes who had climbed up to the Hofburg Imperial Palace, and immediately saw the Empress's Luan car swaying faintly halfway up the mountain, already on the way back to the palace.

Frederick was so anxious that he didn't have time to find the horse, poured his divine power into his legs, and immediately galloped through the streets, his cloak stretched horizontally behind his back in a straight line, like a light lightning, zigzag and jumped, and chased the emperor's Luan in a straight line, and he was reluctant to delay for a second.

Filia was supposed to be escorted on horseback, but was dragged into an eight-wheeled carriage by Elena. Elena was like a nervous little hamster, kneeling in Luan's car and rummaging through the bookshelves, the books were scattered all over the ground only to find that she didn't have the heart to read, she was stunned, and knelt there frantically tidying up the bookshelves, tidying up neatly and meticulously, and couldn't be idle for a second.

Filia knelt behind the Emperor's back, holding the kettle, dumbfounded at her madness.

Elena had clearly spurred herself to ignore Frederick again, and wanted to punish him for his offense by breaking up, but only half an hour after the Cold War began, she herself became restless and anxious, and the more she missed Frederick's tenderness, the more she hated his hard-hearted heart, and she was afraid and sad and thought: "Why hasn't he shown up yet? Why hasn't he come to beg my forgiveness? Time is running out, and if we go on any longer, we will really break up! Doesn't he love me?"

The empress went from being cold and glamorous, to being anxious to save Frederick, to arguing with love and hate, and her mood was in a mess, as if a god had fallen into the mortal world and was infected with joy, sorrow, jealousy, and longing.

She felt that she had changed, that she could no longer frown coldly, that she could no longer show herself arrogantly, that the simple life and quiet days of the past had all been disturbed by Frederick, that life had become like a broken mirror, from still water to sharp and hurtful. After lingering last night, she was obviously looking forward to today's meeting, but she was thrown into the abyss by a quarrel, and her tears did not dare to flow out, all stored in her brain, so she was like her brain in water, crazy thinking, "He doesn't love me anymore", the mood was like a manic wild horse, whimsical and sad, she couldn't pull it back.

When she was so sad and exhausted, she was afraid to be alone, so even if she didn't want to talk, she had to sit with her.

So Filia watched in a daze, as His Majesty the Emperor frantically sorted out the bookshelves, forgetting to drink even the water she was holding.

"Elena?" In the carriage, Filia felt that she was a friend, so she called her by her first name.

"Huh?" said Elena as she knelt in front of the meticulous bookshelves, her voice stupidly agreed.

"Frederick was an impulsive fellow. He killed the Sith's brother on an impromptu basis, he challenged the Sith on an impromptu basis, he jumped into the arena on an impromptu basis - you know, these are things that can be done and not done, and he did them on impulse. Filia frowned and persuaded Elena, like a sister who knows everything: "You said that you wanted him to take his subordinates to apologize, and he impulsively contradicted you, I guess where is the cat regretting it now." ”

As soon as she heard the words "Frederick", Elena turned her head and covered her ears in annoyance. But Filia stubbornly finished speaking, and Elena was very entangled in hearing it, facing the bookshelf, rubbing her eyes with the back of her hand over and over again, and gritted her teeth and retorted: "Yes, in his eyes, the emperor is not as important as his subordinates!

Filia tilted her head and saw Elena crying, her heart was cut by a knife, and she suddenly felt that it was dark, and she had a kind of fear of walking at night, and she didn't know if she would fall if she would fall into a pit, or if she would be covered in bruises but not reach the end. But even if she was at a loss, she tried to speak out, striving to be Elena's lantern to dispel the emperor's confusion: "You listen to me." You and the old fox of the three divisions and six divisions have been in power for seven years, and you are used to seeing their dark tricks, so you are familiar with the strategy of abandoning the pawn and protecting the car, so you are anxious to make this difficult choice for Frederick. But Frederick was born into a family of officers, and he grew up with the Silver Knights, carrying on the family tradition of loving soldiers like children. He can jump into the arena alone in order to save people, so he is extremely disgusted with the request to 'hand over his subordinates to repent', if the support of the Holy See is arranged by him, then in his eyes you are adding to the chaos, and he will quarrel with you on impulse. There is a world of difference between the environment in which the royal family and the military officer Van Clee grew up, and you quarrel because you have different values, not because you don't care about each other. ”

The more Filia spoke, the more it made sense, and when she heard Elena's tears dried, and when she heard the last sentence, "Instead of not caring about the other person", she was so happy that she was like a man who had crawled in the desert for three days and finally drank the spring water, and was almost addicted to these words, and begged Filia to say it a few more times. (To be continued.) )