"Your Majesty!"

When the agents found Pavel, he was hunting in the Royal Zoo. The Bandagar Palace is not huge, but in order to enjoy the pleasures of the imperial sport, Pavel ordered a large area of the palace to be demolished two years ago so that he could hunt and entertain in it at his leisure. The style is modeled after the Royal Zoo in Aldolph, the capital of the Empire. Aside from being smaller, it's not much different. Although the queen once accused this of wasting manpower and material resources, Pavel always ignored it. His position - the king is responsible for spending money, and earning money is something for the Chancellor of the Exchequer to consider......

"What's wrong? in such a hurry?"

The black-cloaked spy ran to the Tsar, anxious, but silent.

Pavel knew what the reason was after a glance, and he drove the agent to the left and right, and led the agent into the woods—

"Now, you can say it. ”

The king said in a commanding tone.

"Your Majesty, something has happened, something has happened. Leonid and his son Nikita were plotting a rebellion, and many nobles expressed their willingness to support them. ”

The King's spy took off his cloak, revealing a pair of eerie green eyes.

"Is this true?"

Pavel was a little surprised at first, but then he regained his composure. He quickly guessed the reason for the farce. It should be said that he has guessed the ending since that dinner. Villanelle, he must have told his husband about that. It's just that I didn't expect that wretch to dare to oppose me.

Pavel sneered inwardly. He has no remorse for defiling Villanell, such a pure and beautiful woman, it's a pity not to possess it, if you don't make that scene, you will never forget it for the rest of your life. As for the consequences, Pavel had actually thought about it a long time ago. But in the face of happiness, these difficulties are not worth mentioning.

"It's true, I've heard it with my own ears, and there are people who are willing to come out and be witnesses. ”

The agent said seriously.

She gasped, and Pavel was satisfied. These eyeliners that they have cultivated are not waste after all, they are usually servants and servants. When you need it, you are a pillow person. Plus, they're their own eyeliner in Kislev. Dennis has his own eyeliner, how can he not be a king? Pavel was often complacent about it.

"Alright, I see, you go down. It's so important that no one but me is allowed to know about it. Do you understand?"

With that, Pavel pinched the agent's face in satisfaction. Then he smiled wickedly and kissed the agent on the little mouth. The female spy who received the "commendation" happily retreated.

......

When the Earl of Lyford arrived at the palace, Pavel had already prepared the dinner, a suckling pig roasted to a golden crisp with fresh apples in his mouth, cheese, hot dogs, and boiled eggs......

Lyford's mouth watered, but he still had to sit down and wait for Pavel to speak.

"Leonids and sons plotted a rebellion. Got the news this morning. ”

Pavel drove away, leaving a lavish dinner table to share with Lyford.

"As expected, Your Majesty. ”

Earl Lyford sat down and said calmly. In fact, that dinner was also carefully prepared by him for the king, and the consequences were already considered. They thought of a better ending, that is, Nikita was cowardly and did not dare to speak up. In that way, the king could continue to take possession of Villanell with impunity. Or, the Leonids were disgruntled and accountable. Now it seems that the situation belongs to the latter, and it should be said that it is more serious than the latter.

"So what do you think I should do?"

Pavel said, picking up his knife and fork, cutting a piece of meat from the roast suckling pig and stuffing it into his mouth. The hot oil juice immediately covered his lips and chin.

Earl Lyford swallowed.

"Two ways. Lyford said, following Pavel, cutting a bite of roast pork, putting it in his mouth, and chewing it. His fat, sausage-like fingers picked up a piece of minced meat that had fallen on the table and continued to stuff it into his mouth, leaving not a drop of oil and water. "First, talk to him well, coerce and lure, and tell him that it is irrational to fight against the Tsar, and that he will fail. ”

"That can't be. I'm the Tsar, the supreme ruler of Kislev, and I'm talking to my courtiers? What kind of Tsar is that?"

Pavel said indignantly, his brow showing a little dissatisfaction.

"Then the second way, tough measures. ”

Lyford swallowed the suckling pork in his mouth and said contentedly.

"I would have liked, but there is no strong evidence that Leonid would have rebelled. Just listening. ”

Pavel said, wiping his soft lips.

"By the time we have the evidence, it's too late. No one is stupid enough to expose the evidence, my king, sometimes you can't be merciful in doing things. Minimizing risk is to eliminate it before it erupts. ”

Lyford picked up his glass and drank it down excitedly. The wine is mixed with roast suckling pig and has a lovely taste. Like the fragrance of a girl, he was intoxicated.

"I can't arrest people without evidence......"

Pavel was worried.

"My Majesty, what is the proof? I can make you a bunch in minutes if you want. Whoever you want to cure is guilty. You are the king. Lord of Kislev. Lack of evidence, wrapped around me. ”

The Count swore as he swore as he grabbed a hard-boiled egg and shoved it into his mouth. The Tsar's back kitchen is good, it is said that he is a halfling chef, which can be met but not sought.

"You just have to think about what sin you have inflicted on this Leonid father and son. ”

Earl Lyford continued.

"But I'm still worried about ......"

Pavel stopped to eat, took a sip of wine, and looked a little melancholy.

"Worried about what?"

The Count asked nonchalantly.

"Nikita and Villanelle's marriage was single-handedly planned and arranged by Dennis......"

"My king, you are afraid of your wife?"

The Earl of Lyford exclaimed in surprise. I saw an embarrassed look on the Tsar's face, but soon, this embarrassment turned into anger -

"It's not fear, it's just respect. ”

"She doesn't respect you, so why should you respect her? Rebellion is coming, and worrying too much will only make you miss the best time. My king, with all due respect, how many rebellions Kislev has experienced in recent years, the story of the Katarina era cannot be repeated, at the beginning, Rhodes was not just an inconspicuous little lord, it was Katerina who relaxed her vigilance, which brewed the future turmoil, the kingdom turmoil, and finally made Katerina lose the crown. ”

The Earl urged him to take off the golden crispy pigskin and put it in his mouth. Leaving Pavel's increasingly ugly face.