There is also some chaos inside the palace at the moment, some maids and the attendants inside are packing their luggage in a panic, and even looting the belongings in the palace.

Once the army enters the imperial capital, the imperial palace will inevitably be the first place to come.

"Sarah! It's mine. ”

"This is mine, I've been eyeing this for a long time!"

Several maids were snatching the oriental porcelain placed inside the palace with each other, and even quarreled and fought over it.

"That's royal."

A voice from the side caused them to stop.

They turned their heads sharply, and their eyes widened in disbelief when they saw someone coming.

Isabel stood right in front of them, looking at them coldly.

They hurriedly put the porcelain back in place, and hurriedly half-knelt on the ground and lowered their heads.

"Your Majesty, are you back!?"

"Why, aren't you happy when I come back?" Isabel looked down on them condescendingly.

"No, no!"

The maid looked up in a panic, "It was the chief steward who asked us to take it, and he said that when the West Francis army came in, they would either rob or smash these things."

Rather than that, it's better to give the Britannians, which is . His exact words. ”

Isabel's brow furrowed slightly, and instead of embarrassing the two maids, she said.

"Is Fast at the Palace?"

"Maintain order outside the palace." The maid said.

"Go and call all those who are still in the imperial capital, all those who can speak, to the council room." Isabel stared ahead, walking as she went.

"So I told them I was back.

Those who are willing to come will come, and those who are not willing to come will never come. ”

"Yes!"

The maids glanced at each other with a hint of joy in their eyes.

Although it is not yet known whether it will be able to withstand the army of the West French Empire.

But Isabel is back, and they can be considered to have found their backbone.

They hurriedly got up and trotted out briskly, conveying the information of all this to the outside world.

Dan was still following Isabel at the moment, and Hart ordered him to protect the lady, so he had to comply.

His gaze returned to them, and he looked around again, this was the first time he had entered the palace.

To be honest, the Valentine family's mansion was already the most luxurious place he had ever seen, so in the Valentine family, they called that mansion comparable to the royal palace.

But now, Dan wouldn't say that again.

In fact, when Isabel said that she was going to the palace, Dan had already guessed her identity, after all, someone with such a look and temperament may not be found in all of Britannia.

He followed Isabel to the end of the hallway, pushed open a door two as tall as him, and entered a golden hall.

The magnificent marble floors, the large colored windows like churches, and even some elaborate reliefs designed by artists on the top show the cathedral style.

And on the high platform in front of this golden hall, a golden throne stood in the middle.

Isabel stepped forward and sat on the throne, her eyes fixed on the half-open door not far away, her right elbow resting on the armrest, dragging her right face behind her back, and waiting quietly.

Dan stood to the side, silent.

After about ten minutes, Fast was the first to walk in, and when he saw Isabel, his eyes lit up directly, and he said happily.

"Isabel, you're finally back!

Where have you been in the past few years? ”

He stepped forward quickly, intending to come to Isabel, but then, the next moment, she heard Isabel say coldly.

"Get on your knees."

Fast's footsteps faltered, and he looked at her with some confusion.

She was still in the same motion, dragging the right side of her face with the back of her hand, leaning lazily to one side, without anger or joy.

But there was an unmistakable meaning in those unwavering eyes.

Fast's face changed, but he still half-knelt in place and bowed his head.

A moment later, Isabel's low, majestic voice came from above.

"What about the Forbidden Army?"

Fast looked up and said, "I don't know either, not long ago, the Lord Regent. That is, Prince Viktor borrowed the forbidden army to support the small town of Romir. ”

After a pause, he said, "The army of the West Francois Empire is about to attack the imperial capital, and I still have an army of a thousand people under my command, and they are waiting outside.

Next, they will escort you to Birminge Castle. ”

Isabel let out a light breath of cloudy air, and her tone became a little heavier.

"I said. What about the Forbidden Army? ”

Fast's lips unconsciously opened slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't, and he met Isabel's eyes.

Her eyes became more and more indifferent as time passed, although she didn't say a word, but the invisible pressure also made a little cold sweat faintly break out on Fast's forehead, he subconsciously avoided her gaze, lowered his head, and said with a slight stammer.

"It should be in the snowfield."

On the throne, Isabel raised her chin slightly, looked down at Fast below, and after a moment, she spoke.

"Do you know, Fast, why I chose you as my husband?"

Fast looked up a little confused.

"Because the forces behind you are simple, except for a noble origin, your family has fallen to the point that it is inferior to even some of the poorest nobles in the South.

And that's exactly what I wanted.

But apparently, my indulgence of you has added something to your mind that you shouldn't have.

You have to understand one thing, everything you have now, I gave you.

I can give it to you, or you can take it back at any time.

I just want an obedient dog.

And not one. A dog that can wag its tail at anyone. ”

Fast's breathing was a little heavy, and the undoubted humiliation made his face turn red rapidly, and he looked up at Isabel, slowly stood up, and said with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Do you think you're still the same Isabel now?

How many more people can you command now?

How many armies do you control? ”

His veins were congested, and he clenched his fists and walked straight to Isabel on the high platform.

"How long do you think you can sit in your current position?

Even if you don't take the throne by Victor, even the destiny that will appear in the future is enough to make your position extremely embarrassing!

What qualifications do you have, follow me here to be high! ”

He came to Isabel, his eyes flashing with a moment of cruelty, and he raised his hand to slap her.

Dan on one side saw that the situation was not good, and immediately prepared to step forward to stop him.

But the next moment.

"Boom !!"

A raging wind surged out of Isabel's body and hit Fast's body, instantly sending him flying more than ten meters away, hitting the ground hard, and then gliding several meters away on the smooth marble floor.

Fast felt that all his organs had been displaced by the impact, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood, staining his rather luxurious gown red.

Then, clutching his chest, he looked at Isabel who was sitting on the throne in disbelief.

Isabel was looking at him, too, but with a heavy disgust in her eyes.

"It's such an unfamiliar thing."

For some reason, Isabel suddenly felt a sense of exhaustion at this moment.

This tiredness came from the day her mother died, and after her father's death, this exhaustion became even stronger.

All the intrigues, power calculations, and all sorts of fears are adding to this exhaustion.

She suddenly remembered the days when she had been chatting together in the coniferous forests of the Alps around the stove, boiling tea.

It was the most relaxing moment of her life.

The more tired this feeling is, the stronger the contrast with those days at the castle.

Speaking of which, she's been out for a long time

However, he had to do what she had to do for Arthur first.

She looked at Fast and said coldly.

"Give you twenty minutes to inform the Janissaries with flying pigeons and cut off the Maria Mountains.

Otherwise, I can put you to death at any time for treason!" ”

Isabel's eyes were filled with murderous intent, making Fast feel like he was falling into an ice cave.

However, at this moment, many people walked in outside the gate, some of the nobles who remained in the imperial capital, the director of the Imperial Capital Secret Inspection Hall, Hagus, and the clan elder of the imperial family.

And her sister, Eugenia Britannia.

"Isabel!"

Seeing that Isabel had really returned, Eugenia stepped forward happily.

"Where the hell have you been all these years?"

This is from the bottom of her heart, although she also has a certain ambition, her ability does not match her ambition.

She couldn't face Victor, and she was naturally happy to see Isabel come back than to let such an outsider, whom she didn't like at all, seize the throne.

Soon, though, she noticed Fast lying on the ground, with blood still hanging from the corners of his mouth.

There was a twinkle in her eyes, and she quickly understood what was going on, and she sneered at Fast.

"Looks like you've fallen out of favor with your stupid dog who can wag his tail at anyone."

Isabel ignored Eugenia and looked at Hagus.

"How many secrets are there in the imperial capital?"

"More than a thousand people, all maintaining order." Hagus Road.

"Let them tell the people of the imperial capital."

Isabel spoke slowly.

"The Mandate of Heaven has appeared, and the sword in the stone has its own master.

So that they don't have to panic.

The imperial capital, there will be none. ”

Isabel's words were obviously even more shocking than when she came back, and almost everyone present opened their eyes slightly, and the more calm sect elder also frowned.

"What?" Hagus was a little stunned, "The sword in the stone is . . . Pulled out, when? ”

"News should come soon."

Isabel looked at the door of the council chamber with deep eyes, and about a few minutes later, Hayden, a member of the Presbyterian Council who had just witnessed Arthur pull out his sword in stone, hurriedly pushed open the door and walked in.

He glanced at the people present and suppressed the excitement in his heart.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the sword in the stone has been pulled out!"

"Who is it?" Sect Elder asked.

"A teenager." Hayden said excitedly, "After pulling out the sword, I rode a huge lion and ran directly to the north, and I should have lost the front battlefield." ”

"Do you know each other?" The Sect Elder asked, "Is it the royal family, or the aristocracy?" ”

Hayden recalled, "I didn't know, at least in the imperial capital, I never met him. ”

The sect elder and the rest of the old nobles all frowned.

But then they heard Isabel say.

"The child's name is Yar zu Britannia."

Hearing this surname, the several emperors present all shrank their pupils slightly, and looked at her in astonishment.

"He is the youngest son of Moria Britannia and Queen Anya, and my own brother.

As a son-in-law, he is the most orthodox heir to Britannia.

It is also the destiny chosen by God! ”

"It can't be!" Eugenia couldn't help but say, "Mother when."

At this point, Eugenia froze in place, because she also remembered the stillborn child before her mother died.

"That kid. Actually alive. Eugenia muttered softly.

Sect Elder also seemed to remember something, and his frowning brows stretched slightly.

For him, it doesn't matter who sits on the throne, what matters is that Britannia belongs to the royal family.

"Now, he has gone to the front line, and he has decided to defend the imperial capital to the death."

Isabel's words continued.

"Hargus."

"Yes." Hagus bowed his head.

"Send someone to deliver my order to mobilize all the troops that can be mobilized in the nearby towns, including the militia regiment and the secret chapator, to the Romir Plain."

Isabel's eyes sparkled.

"To witness the birth of a new emperor."

(End of chapter)