ps: Fill in a small pit...... Hehe, it's not hard to guess at all

Look back a few days ago.

In fact, from the third day after the fall of the fortress of Agincourt, the city of Pali was disturbed by the nobles who had fled, from the gentry to the poor, all of whom were frightened by the Galledonians.

In particular, the knights who had fled back had different accounts of the battle, each exaggerating more than the other, and the distortion of the information was added to the unrealistic rumor that "there were 100,000 men in Caledonia" and "that they had a witch who could destroy the city in a moment".

The city began to be unstable, the merchants were closed, and the law and order deteriorated, which was only the most normal situation, and even worse, some even more bad rumors began to spread through the streets and alleys, and some nobles began to plot to seek the refuge of the Duke of Boulogne.

It didn't take long for such rumors to reach Theresa in the palace.

"How so, how can it be...... Isn't Nasnanmpe the chosen one?Why did this battle lose so badly!" As if the sky had fallen, Hillmelia, who had been sheltering in the palace for the time being, curled up helplessly on her bed, thinking that she was bankrupt and that she would probably be given something by the Galledonian to the Jacob merchant in exchange, and tears flowed from her eyes.

Theresa couldn't believe the news at first, but so far, the news from the front has proved the truth of the bad news, and now there are rumors of collusion with the Duke of Boulogne, and she is anxious and worried.

She felt she had to do something, but she found that she had nothing to do.

Myself...... It's just a foreign duchess, even if she has that person's blood...... Theresa clenched her fists, and her still immature beauty became extremely resolute.

She made up her mind: "Shirmelia, you take me to the front!"

Theresa...... Are you serious?" asked Shirmel feebly.

"That's right!" said Theresa, gritting her teeth, "it will only take about three hours to fly over with your broomstick, right? We can't do anything now in Pali, so we might as well go and check on my two foolish families...... And that stupid guy Si Nanpei, hmph, obviously I had such high expectations for him, but in the end, it turned out to be like this......" As she spoke, her body began to tremble slightly, and her eyes turned red, "Stupid men don't have any reliable ones! But don't die, do you want to make me worry about death......"

Kara had somehow stepped aside and prepared her coats for the two of them. But she didn't say a word, just stood there quietly.

Shirmelia stopped crying and nodded in agreement with Theresa.

Not long after, the witch's broom set off from a balcony on the second floor of the palace and flew straight into the sky, and in the heavy snow, it carried the two girls to the north at a rapid pace, the bitter cold wind howling, like a knife scraping the delicate faces of the two people, but the broom still did not slow down even the slightest speed.

It is necessary to rush to the front. Theresa believed it, and she repeated it to Hillelia over and over again. She couldn't imagine that in such a crisis, who else could save Capet?

The avenue was littered with Capetian routs, different from the brightly clad and majestic when they set out to meet the Caledonians, at this moment they were all ragged, hungry, and dragged with their weapons at will, completely lacking any spirit.

But there was one group of people who were still different - that is, the king's personal army, who still maintained their fighting strength and the structure was still intact. When flying thirty kilometers from the Agincourt Fortress, the sharp-eyed Theresa found the person he wanted to see.

Kings and Crown Princes, both here.

At the soldier's report, the king walked out of the tent before the two men could land. He began to wave to the two of them.

"Theresa, why did you come back to such a dangerous place, and the girl should have stayed in the city of Pali!" the king was pleased that the girl had not been raised in vain, and at the same time he was angry, "do you think that the longbowmen of Caledonia will not be able to shoot down that tattered-looking broom?"

Hearing others say that her baby looked like a tattered, Schillelia was naturally very sad, but it was the king who was blamed like this, so she could only hide to the side with a black face and draw a circle silently.

"Do you think I want to come? Before leaving, they swore to me that they would return victoriously, but what was the result? If there weren't still a few reliable guys left behind in Pali City, I'm afraid it would be chaos now!" Theresa's eyes were wet, "I'm afraid that if I stay in Pali City, the bad news will reach my ears tomorrow!"

"You don't need to worry, it's fate to die on the battlefield. The king said stiffly, and his attitude softened, "Go and see my brother, he is very badly wounded." ”

Although Yu Ge was not as miserable as the hapless Sinampei, he was now covered with gauze, and he could only lie on a dirty sheet in the tent, coughing with difficulty. Although it may not be able to die, it is also a serious injury that can kill half a person's life.

Seeing Huge in the tent, who was no different from a mummy, Theresa finally couldn't help crying, she knelt beside Huge, and said silently: "You are the heir of the kingdom, one of the most honorable people of Capet, why do you rush to the front line so desperately! If you die, what will Capet do in the future?!"

Although Yu Ge was in pain, he still looked at her with a grin: "As a commander, if I don't move, how can I ask my subordinates to move? If it weren't for that, we wouldn't be able to do it as one. Besides, it's okay for Capet to leave me. It's like the world is gone, and I'm still going to run as usual. ”

"Nonsense, it's all nonsense!Even if you rush to the front, you can't do it as one!" After a moment of silence, Theresa didn't continue on this slightly sensitive issue, but changed the subject, "Moreover, and you're already the only seedling of the Ya family!, but you want to see no successor to the Valoa family?!"

"Isn't there still you......" Huge smiled and shook his head.

"But I'm an illegitimate daughter after all! My surname is Auvergne, not Valoa!" Theresa shook her head vigorously, tears pouring down her cheeks, "Anyway, you get me well quickly! And you must not do any more dangerous things!"

The king himself stood outside the tent and listened to this qiē for a long time without saying a word.