"The sword of power is a symbol of royal power, and when I hear its loss, I feel that the situation is important, for this reason, I made a special trip to the temple to ask for an oracle, and the oracle implied that your majesty is now abandoning political affairs, Athens is in a difficult country, and the way of heaven does not tolerate it, and the disappearance of the sword is actually a harbinger of the imminent change of royal power in Athens. Who is the successor to the king, in order to prevent the destruction of the eternal foundation that my ancestors have devoted their lives to and painstakingly created for generations, and in recent days, I have been thinking hard about the plan for a rainy day, alas, this king is really unable to sleep at night. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Though Pallas sighed and sighed, and saw that his expression was full of ambition, Digby knew that he was not the same.

"However, no matter who will be the king in the future, this king dares to assert one thing, that is: in the future, the country will be stable and stable, and it will be inseparable from the assistance of virtuous ministers," thinking that Pallas's words could be said to have no respect for the king and His Highness, and when Digby secretly felt that the prince's ambition was clearly revealed, Pallas smiled and said: "Digby, you and I work together in the same dynasty, although we do not move much on weekdays, but in the heart of this king, I have the courage of the general. Acting has always been appreciated, but here, I would like to advise the general: building a nest on rotten wood, wind, frost, rain and snow, will not be a long-term plan, in the future, where to go, I also hope that the general can judge the situation and think twice. Pallas's words were coercive and seductive, and Digby was silent in thought.

"In the end, the general might as well weigh it up tonight and give an answer tomorrow. Digby was silent, knowing for a moment that it was difficult to make a choice, and he was not reluctant, but Pallas got up and said.

It was night, sending Pallas away, seeing that the light was not early, Digby went upstairs to the bedroom to rest, walking in the corridor on the second floor, reminiscing about the words of the prince, when he was worried, suddenly, but he heard the bedroom in front of him, faintly heard the sound of metal and the giggling of the three-year-old only son Little Digby, Nian had already gone to bed on weekdays, I don't know why his beloved son was still playing, Digby couldn't help frowning, and the bedroom looked at it. The bedroom door was open, and when he pushed the door in, the lights were shining, and he saw his wife and children squatting on the ground, and on the ground, he saw a box full of white drachma silver coins, and he was surprised, and Digby couldn't help but ask, "Josephine, where is this home... This is a box of silver coins?", "My dear, this box of silver coins was sent by Prince Pallas. Suddenly hearing the question, Josephine couldn't help but look up and said to her husband with a smile. "Josephine, I don't understand, without consultation, you... Why do you make your own decisions and accept people's property?", seeing that little Digby was full of joy, his hands kept grabbing the silver coins in the box and spilling them again, feeling uneasy, Digby couldn't help but blurt out. "Vain bull and horse, see you a little bit of talent?!", dissatisfied with her husband's words, regardless of holding little Digby, Josephine got up, crossed her hands on her hips at that time, and said angrily: "Isn't it just a little personal sophistication, the prince is gracious, you and I don't steal or rob, the old lady will accept it, what are you going to do?"

Digby and Josephine married in their teens, Digby was born in a noble family, and Josephine was born in a smelter family. At that time, he had not yet made a career, as a son-in-law who was inverted into the door, sent people under the fence, and was called by Josephine's family servants all day long, but Digby couldn't help but fall into a fear of internal problems, and then, although he was a high-ranking official, he was arrogant, but he was afraid that the root of his wife's illness had not been removed, and he was at home on weekdays, in front of Josephine, Digby behaved as docile as a sheep, and at this time, seeing his wife's angry face, full of fierce posture, afraid of it and scaring his son, Digby only swallowed his anger at that time, and laughed at Josephine to apologize。