By the time Fisher returned to his rental house in the carriage, it was almost evening, and he did not see Trandel at the door, so he took out the key and pushed the door open and entered the room, and sure enough, in the living room, he saw Trandel in a suit and with big blond hair and a big back.

I haven't seen him for a long time, and he has some stubble on his face, but his face is no longer as empty as before, and the young man's original complexion has been restored a little.

During this time, because of the New Party, she was dragged out of the abyss in the Pink Pavilion... A moment.

Lady Martha came out of the kitchen tremblingly, and when she saw Fisher, she happily came over and hugged him.

"Thank you, Mother Spirit, I heard that St. Nari University was attacked by a cult, and I am very worried about you. I wanted to call your office, but it was too much trouble to transfer the call..."

"I'm fine... Did you make dinner? I smelled the fried fish. ”

"Ha, I know you love this, I've prepared one for you and your friends, you can take it and enjoy it later."

Martha glanced at Trundell, who was sitting on the couch, and smiled at Martha.

He waited a little more in the drawing-room, and when the two plates of fragrant fried fish were ready, Fisher carried the two fish, and Trandall followed Fisher upstairs to his room with a bottle of black mamba.

"I've heard about the attack on your St. Nari University before, those damn cultists are really crazy, they dare to offend both Schwali and Nari at the same time, I think they are tired of living..."

Trandle said indignantly, Fisher didn't tell the truth behind the matter, just took the fish and entered the room with him. When Fisher handed him the knife and fork, he smiled and brought two goblets over and poured red wine for Fisher.

Watching the black wine sway in the glass, Fisher glanced at him and cut the fried fish,

"Why do you have time to come to me today?"

Trandel placed the poured glass in front of Fisher, rubbed his hands together, and said with a smirk.

"Isn't that worrying about your safety? My friend was attacked, and I can't ask? Come, drink. ”

"If you're just worried about my safety and make a phone call, you came here and brought a drink, either you have something to ask or you need my help... Otherwise, you would have gone to the Pink Pavilion to squander your little energy in this great time. ”

Fisher pointed at the sweat on his forehead with his fork, and seeing that he hadn't even had time to tidy up his stubble now, he knew that he should have a hard time lately.

As soon as Trondel heard the words "Pink Pavilion", he felt uncomfortable, as if he had eaten a fly, and paused for a long time before answering,

"Don't mention the Pink Pavilion... Recently, the limelight has been tight, I don't know who leaked the consumption records of the New Party officials who went to the Pink Pavilion, the Pink Pavilion itself should not have a file, and it will be destroyed after the transaction..."

"What's impossible about this, they also have to reconcile their own accounts and sort out their income, maybe the people inside will accidentally say more, or inadvertently reveal it?"

"Don't you really say, if that's the case, how can the Pink Pavilion go on? Unless there are other people who are specifically watching out and want to target our new party..."

Fisher ate the fish, his fingers tapping on the table, and then asked,

"So you suspect someone leaked it?"

"I suspect it's the Griffons! Those miscellaneous people, they often go to the Pink Pavilion, and we took a photo of them going to the Pink Pavilion as a handle, but I didn't expect them to dare to bite us back! ”

Fisher shook his head, he felt that it was unlikely that the griffons had taken the initiative to obtain evidence, and it was not very plausible from any point.

Both the Griffons and the New Party are spending money in the Pink Pavilion, and if the Griffons can get news from a third-party source, there is no reason why the New Party can't.

Unless there is a dark line between the Griffon Party and the Pink Pavilion...

Or did someone voluntarily reveal the evidence of the New Party's consumption to the Griffons?

"So, since you have a picture of the Griffins going to the Pink Pavilion, put it in the council and show it to the royal family or the president of the council, and then follow the dog-eat-dog on both sides, isn't this a trick that the council often plays?"

Fisher took a sip of red wine and sarcastically,

"The phrase says, 'Even if I'm at fault, drag another child into the water who made a mistake together,' is a favorite tactic for the children at St. Nari's Nursery that you two are still playing with."

Trandel, of course, knew what the situation in his family was like, so he didn't refute it at all, but exclaimed,

"Herein lies the problem... Now it's not a matter of the Griffin Party and the New Party, Prince Dexter in the Golden Palace doesn't talk about martial arts, and shamelessly asks for the establishment of a review committee, we have lost the support of the Golden Palace, this is two to one! While this midterm election may not go wrong, what about after that? After the general election, and then the law, the problem will be bigger! ”

Fisher drank the wine, his expression unchanged, but his eyes jumped slightly.

The problem now is that Prince Dexter has long had the idea of drawing a knife against the New Party, and he just took this opportunity to join forces with the Griffins to beat the water dogs against them, and if any problems are found in the censorship led by the Golden Palace, this handle will be like a sword hanging over the head of the New Party.

When to use it, how to use it, it is the Golden Palace that has the final say, and this is what the new party cannot tolerate, the three parties were originally separated, and the other two groups suddenly joined forces to beat themselves up, and they had to grab their own handles and keep them for later?

If you know about the Golden Palace, do the griffons know about it? Who told you two to wear a pair of pants now.

Fisher suddenly understood something, gently lowered the wine glass, and then cut the fish,

"I see, so you're trying to do your best to avoid the fatal tricks that this Golden Palace review might bring?"

“... Haha, that's right. ”

Trandall touched his head and took a bite of the fish, but Fisher ignored him, and then said with his own guess,

"This censorship of the New Party seems to be impeccable, and the New Party will definitely be stabbed, but in fact, the leader of your New Party and the financiers behind it must have found a problem."

"This review is led by the Golden Palace, in other words, by the royal family. On the outside, it's almost impossible to get started, but in reality, you all know there's a hidden card to play..."

Trondel's head was sweating more and more, and his face was becoming more and more empty.

"There aren't many ministers that the royal family can send to review, and the only ones who can come to help are those who are retired but not dead. A third party, loyal to the royal family, is particularly suitable, and it is not only Prince Dexter who can influence their decisions, but also another one.... Her Royal Highness Princess Yin Lizabeth. ”

Trandall couldn't hide Fisher, so he had to raise his hands and surrender,

"Spare me, Professor... Even if we don't have any major problems, don't you think Prince Dexter will ask the ministers to find out what is wrong? He just wants the same weapon to threaten the New Party! ”

"Anyone in the New Party will not tolerate the royal family dropping a bomb that could explode at any moment under their pillows, this is already our tendency to lose the least, and if there is no other way, we can only choose to break the net with the griffons and the royal family..."

Fisher looked at him and asked,

"So this is what your party leader meant, sending you to find me and let me contact His Royal Highness Yin Lizabeth?"

Trandel poured a glass of wine, apparently acquiescing,

“... Who in the whole of Nari doesn't know your relationship with Her Royal Highness Yin Lizabeth? You are also a free man who does not stand on any side, even if you and Her Royal Highness Yin Lizabeth meet all day long, no one will doubt it... Moreover, you also have a 'universal request' that Her Highness Yin Lizabeth didn't use, right? ”

"You think I'll help the New Party?"

Fisher stared at Trandel, who shook his head. His face was quite drunk, but he explained very clearly,

"This is not only to help the New Party, but also to help Her Royal Highness Yin Lizabeth..."

"Although Her Royal Highness Yin Lizabeth is not involved in political affairs, she has influence among many old ministers... You know, there's no way she's going to succeed to the throne and become king, we all have places where we need each other... She did us a favor this time, and after waiting for Prince Dexter to succeed to the throne, we protected her freedom politically, and you don't want her to marry other men, do you? ”

"Of course, if you can marry His Royal Highness Elizabeth Yin before His Majesty dies, I haven't come to you... But Your Majesty doesn't have much time left, even if you decide to marry Yin Lizabeth tomorrow, I don't know if you can last until the wedding period stipulated by the royal family."

The royal family is particular about the days of marriage, and they can get married for four months a year, not on other days.

There are still about two months left before today's closest royal wedding day, and at that time, it is also possible that Prince Dexter will turn his face and not recognize anyone if he succeeds to the throne.

As for why Yin Lizabeth has no possibility of succeeding to the throne, this has to go back to the old rules of the Nali royal family.

It is an old iron law that the king of Nari must not be succeeded by a lady, unless all the sons of the previous king are dead. And Yin Lizabeth has three brothers, so it is impossible for her to succeed to the throne no matter what, let alone that she has no intention of wanting to succeed to the throne.

So to this day, Nari has not given birth to a single queen.

Now, as Trandall analyzed, the new party is at risk of censoring fatal evidence, and Elizabeth is in danger of being targeted by her brother after the death of the old king.

But to be specific, it should be that the new party has asked Yin Lizabeth, because so far, the relationship between the prince and the princess is all just speculation.

No one knows whether Dexter wants to liquidate Yin Lisabeth, take 10,000 steps back, after all, Dexter is a brother who has a blood connection with Yin Lizabeth, maybe he just wants to take back Yin Lizabeth's military power, as for her marriage with Yin Sabel, it is up to them to decide.

Fisher had never heard Elizabeth speak ill of her brother to him, and their relationship could only be guessed by the king's appointment of power.

For Fisher, it is possible to help or not, because for Yin Lizabeth, there is actually nothing to lose.

If she does not have a good relationship with her brother, then the New Party is the political guarantee of her freedom; If she has a good relationship with her brother, she won't suffer if she helps the New Party...

Thinking of this, Fisher suddenly asked Trandel.

"Trandel, tell me what your purpose is as a councilor?"

Trandle was slightly stunned, and subconsciously replied,

"Well, make money, drink good wine, smoke cigarettes, sleep with ladies... And for the well-being of the people of Nari? ”

This made Fisher laugh, and he shook his head and commented,

"If it was a griffon, he would say it was to defend the glory of the Nari royal family..."

"Hahahaha, you remind me of Principal Damian."

Fisher clinks glasses with Trandle and makes a joke.

Neither the New Party nor the Griffons are good birds, and if they were to compare, the New Party would at least do something for the people while doing bad things, but only "some".

In fact, at this point, Fisher has already shown his willingness to help with this favor, because in fact, the new party does not need him to make a decision, and the person who really makes the decision whether to help or not is Yin Lizabeth.

He only needs to pass on the will of the new party to Yin Lizabeth as a free man of a third party, and he respects what the final result will be and what Yin Lizabeth should choose.

"So, your party leader... Or the party whip, whoever is good, in order to please move me, you must have promised me some conditions, right? ”

Fisher asked as he stood up and emptied the fried fish bones into the trash can in the room, scraping the sauce with his fork.

"Yes, yes..."

Trandel rubbed his hands together and said, "How about inviting you to participate in the drafting of the next education law that the council has decided to create?" At that time, the entire educational community will know your name of Fisher Benavides! ”

Fisher paused for a moment, then glanced at him very speechlessly, walked to his side, and pushed him out the door, looking like a send-off.

"No, see you next time, thank you for the wine."

"Don't, don't! Dad, Grandpa, I was wrong! ”

Trandle struggled and grabbed the doorknob to prevent Fisher from opening the door, and then he smiled at Fisher, looking shy,

"This is the condition of our party's first opening, you see, he doesn't know you as well as me, doesn't he? So I have another condition for you, which has something to do with your favorite subperson! ”

"What do you think I'm most fond of subhumans?"

Fisher sternly rejected Trandle's slander, but put down his grip on the doorknob and motioned for him to continue.

Trandel smiled and said,

"Well, it's a secret, the kind that everyone else doesn't know... Not long ago, a mysterious person sent a letter to the Golden Palace, and there was no messenger, so the letter flew directly to the table of Prince Dexter in the Golden Palace, amazing, right? The royal family has not been able to trace who sent the letter. ”

But the letter was about celebrating someone's 34th birthday! Prince Dexter is thirty-four years old, and guess what the signature of that letter is? ”

Fisher frowned, as if some train of thought was echoing in his mind, and Trandle knew he was thinking, so he went on excitedly,

"It reads, 'Messenger: Son of the Sea'! It was a subhuman from the ocean, and it turned out to be related to Prince Dexter! ”