The plane landed, Yang Hui re-stepped on the land of the imperial capital, looking at the queue in front of him, the corners of Yang Hui's mouth curled.

"He really thinks of me when he sent you to pick me up, Bismarck."

That's right, the team that greeted Yang Hui was the first knight of the Knights of the Round Table, Bismarck Waldstein, Charles W. A diehard diehard of DI Bunitalia, the strongest warrior under his command.

Hearing Yang Hui's tone and salutation, Bismarck's face darkened, and he scolded in a low voice: "Fourth Highness, to Your Majesty, you should maintain due etiquette and respect. ”

In fact, Yang Hui and Charles Di Bunitalia's attitude, he has long been accustomed to it, even Charles Bnetalia DI Bunitalia didn't care, and he couldn't do anything about it.

It's just that...... It's still in public, shouldn't you, as a prince, pay attention to it?

"Okay, okay, I got it." Yang Hui waved his hand casually, making Bismarck's face darker.

However, he didn't pursue it anymore, but hurriedly welcomed Yang Hui into the car, lest he lose the face of the royal family in front of his subordinates.

It is an elongated car, and the only connection between the driver's seat and the space behind it is a small window, which Bismarck closed after getting into the car, and its significance is self-evident.

"What does his old man command?" Yang Hui asked straight to the point.

"Alas, the Fourth Highness ......" Yang Hui said to Charles · Di-Bunitalia's attitude really tired Bismarck, as His Majesty's most loyal knight, he could not see anyone touch the majesty of His Majesty, but this person in front of him made him helpless, especially after he shined on the African battlefield.

"Don't always worry about these little things, say, what do you have to tell me?"

“…… Well, Fourth Highness, before you return to China, there will be many people eyeing you, please be vigilant. ”

"I'm not asking what you want to say, but what he asked you to tell me." Although Bismarck's concern came from his original intention, in the final analysis, it was only because Yang Hui's excellence could bring benefits to the empire, and he did not really care about Yang Hui's safety, so Yang Hui did not have any feelings about it.

“…… Your Majesty has asked me to convey to you that you have done a good job. ”

“…… I know. ”

Yang Hui's expression did not have any waves, which surprised Bismarck. DI Bunitalia is the unsmiling synonym for the unsmiling man, the benchmark of the Empire, the embodiment of majesty.

Even in private, serving Charles J. Bismarck, on the left and right of Di Burnitalia, has never heard him praise anyone, not even the prime minister, the well-organized Schunezel, or the youngest female general in history, Cornelia, who has made great achievements.

Only Yang Hui has won the only honor, shouldn't he be very excited? Why is it so unremarkable?

"His Royal Highness Yang Hui ......"

"Anything else?" Yang Hui interrupted Bismarck's question, he didn't want to hear someone's fanatic Amway's loyal.

“…… Alas, that's all there is to it. ”

"How much time do I have?"

“…… Ten minutes. ”

"That's enough, Rejeta."

"It's already arranged."

After that, the carload remained silent until the car drove into the palace and got out of the car, Yang Hui said to Bismarck: "I'll go clean up." ”

“Yes，your highness.”

This is also something that allows Regeni Rejetta to prepare in advance, although Yang Hui has a lot of confidence in his heart. DI Bunitalia doesn't respect him at all, and he doesn't regard him as the father of this life, but now is not the time to fall out with him, and the superficial kung fu should still be done.

Ten minutes, after a simple shower and a clean dress, Yang Hui followed Bismarck into the hall of the palace.

Very gorgeous, but there are not too many lights, even the day seems dim and oppressive, only the throne that is high up, shrouded by the light of gathering, the only high, the only embodiment of light, the only beacon of guidance.

"You're back."

"Yes, Father."

"Very well done."

"Thank you for your father's compliment."

"What reward do you want?"

The concise and concise dialogue is not like welcoming the father who came back alive from the battlefield to greet the son, nor is it like the son who survived life and death to reunite with his father, there is no family affection at all, just the alms of the superior to the subordinates, and even the manipulation of the main program to the subprogram in the program.

"Two people, the subordinates of Emperor Brother Shunezel."

"Name."

"Lloyd Asplind, Cecil Colmy."

"Anything else?"

"A privilege to form your own special unit, which belongs only to me."

"Presumptuous! Your Highness, how can you ......?"

As soon as the second request came out, Bismarck couldn't help it, everything in the empire belonged to His Majesty the Emperor, no matter how many nobles and politicians Honezel secretly wooed, no matter how high Cornelia's prestige in the military was, or how many lords and earth emperors there were overseas, as long as the emperor wanted to, he could take it back at any time, because although these were given to them, in the final analysis, they all belonged to the empire and belonged to the emperor.

But Yang Hui's request is to divide Charles · The power in the hands of DI Bunitalia, the privileges he wants, are things that even the emperor can't interfere with, and they are things that completely belong to Yang Hui.

"Silence, Bismarck."

"But Your Majesty ......"

"It doesn't matter." Charles S. DI Bunitalia waved his hand, asked Bismarck to step back, and then looked down at Yang Hui, his eyes staring and heavy, it was obvious that if Yang Hui didn't give him a satisfactory answer, he wouldn't let Yang Hui leave easily," reason. ”

"The Empire needs the sharpest sword to slay all enemies that stand in its way."

“…… I allowed it. ”

“Yes，your Majesty.”

After getting what he wanted, Yang Hui didn't plan to continue kneeling for others, so he got up and left the hall.

"Your Majesty, if you need a knife, the Knights of the Round Table is the knife in Your Majesty's hands, and His Royal Highness ......" After Yang Hui left, Bismarck still wanted to persuade Charles to leave the sword. DI Bunitalia.

"It doesn't matter." The same reply, but this time there was more reason, "Let him make trouble, no matter how big the trouble is, it doesn't matter." ”

Unparalleled self-confidence, this is the emperor of the Holy Bnetaria Empire, the emperor sitting on the throne.

“…… Yes，your Majesty.”

"Go and inform Honezel of the two men he wants, send them to him."

“Yes，your Majesty.”

Bismarck saluted and left, faithfully executing Charles J. All orders of DI Burnitalia.

Leaving Charles M. alone Di Bunitalia was alone in the dark, oppressive hall, and under the bright light, his majestic face remained expressionless.

"Let's make trouble, just make trouble, anyway, in the end everything is in vain, it's all fake, right? Mariana ......"

……

Regeni Rejeta had been guarding the door of the hall, and after Yang Hui came out, he didn't say a word, and left directly behind him, not returning to his dormitory, but going to the mansion outside the palace.

"They're all there, aren't they?"

"All of them are here, it's just Mr. Yang Hui, most of them are still just children, I don't think they can be our strength now." Regeni Rejeta was actually very puzzled, most of the people Yang Hui was looking for were eight or nine-year-old children, too young, even if their future achievements were not small. That was a few years later, and now...... There is no point at all.

"It's because it's small, it's a good opportunity to control, isn't it?"

“…… I see, I was taught, Mr. Yang Hui. ”

"Remember, Rejeta, we're not looking for pawns, not collaborators, not subordinates, but companions, companions who can walk side by side."

"Yes, Mr. Yang Hui."

Yang Hui's mansion outside the palace was not far away, and he arrived in a few minutes, and the people who had been "invited" in advance learned that Yang Hui had returned from the African battlefield and also gathered in the meeting room.

"Yo, I'm back, little ~ His Royal Highness the Prince."

As soon as I entered, I heard a seductive and seductive voice, and the blonde and brown-skinned Laxarta sat elegantly on the sofa in an open white lab coat, spinning a smoking pipe in her hand.

"Lakshata? I'm not small, do you want to try it? Yang Hui shot back playfully.

"Oh?" Lakshata raised her eyebrows, slightly defiant, "Really?" It seems that His Royal Highness is very manly. ”

Yang Hui slowly walked in front of Lakshata, leaned down to put himself face to face with her, gently blew hot air in her ear, and said, "I said, do you want to try it?" ”

"You ......"

"Hahaha......"

Yang Hui got up and laughed when he saw the panicked Laxia Ta, Yang Hui who has several wives, you can see at a glance that Laxia Ta is still a girl, she can only say hi, if you really meet it, how far can you hide?

"It is worthy of His Royal Highness Yang Hui, who can cure Dr. Lakshata." Jino stood up and said, and bowed to Yang Hui, "Greetings from Jiushu, His Highness Yang Hui." ”

"Well, long time no see, Gino, it looks like you're having a pretty good time these days."

"Thanks to Your Highness, yes."

"His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince." The others also stood up and saluted Yang Hui, just now Lakshata took the lead and confronted Yang Hui, so that they lost the opportunity, and now the confrontation ended with Lakxiata's complete defeat, they naturally will not forget the etiquette.

"Don't be so restrained, guys, you're all guests I've invited, but I'm sure you're wondering why I'm gathering you, right?"

Everyone present glanced at each other, and then nodded, this is the answer they most desperately want to get, there are children, there are students of the Military Academy, there are active knights, and there are doctors of the Academy of Sciences, such a group of people gathered, what does Yang Hui want to do?

"I'm sure you've heard that I took a little merit in the African theater......"

Hearing this, the corners of Lakxiata, Jeremia, Veretta, and Joan Luo twitched, and the children didn't know how meaningful Yang Hui's exploits in Africa were, but they knew it very well.

“…… So this time I returned to China, mainly to receive the reward, and I just came back from the palace, and the reward I got ...... Receive the privilege of forming a special unit that belongs to me. ”

"What!?"

(End of chapter)