0213 True or False News

Feeling the hint of the little Dandan, Wednesday immediately stopped, knowing that there was an ambush in the mountains and forests. However, Xiao Dandan's reaction was not strong, which means that the ambush was not aimed at him, or the danger was not very high.

Thinking of this, Wednesday took out the bronze carved tiger metal sign and held it in his hand, and then shouted loudly: "You are the person who receives the answer here, I have taken the task to come here." ”

A few seconds later, three figures came out of the mountain forest, and after looking Wednesday up and down, they said with a word like gold: "Come with me," and turned around and went back to the mountain forest.

Wednesday squeezed Li Sisi's hand, signaled her to be reassured, and then followed into the woods. After entering the woods, Wednesday found that there was a cave here, and it looked normal on the outside, but there was a large number of troops stationed inside, and there were tents and soldiers everywhere at a glance, numbering no less than a thousand.

But so many people gathered together, but there was hardly any movement, and if it wasn't for seeing it with his own eyes, Wednesday couldn't believe that there were so many people hidden in the woods dozens of meters next to the main road. Looking at those soldiers with calm faces and tall figures, they are obviously an elite.

Follow the three swordsmen into a large tent, which is very simple, that is, a low table is considered furniture, and the rest are all marching items. Behind the low table sat a mage, dressed in a white robe with an old beard, twisting his beard to examine the letters on the table.

"Sir, someone is asking to see you with the Captain's token!" the leading swordsman reported softly.

The white-bearded old man looked up, "Oh, who's who?" but after seeing Wednesday, his face changed and he suddenly stood up, "It's Mr. Bruce." ”

Wednesday also looked at the old man in surprise, "It turns out that the old gentleman is here." "This old man is none other than someone else, who we met once on Wednesday, the day a team went to Fox City to pick Chrissy home, and I saw this old man in that team on Wednesday.

At that time, in the team, except for the mage wearing a red mage robe at the lead, there was only one mage wearing a white robe. At that time, Wednesday was more jealous of mages. So I paid special attention to the mage, so I still remember this white-bearded white-robed mage, that is, the light mage.

It's just that Wednesday didn't have any intersection with these people at that time, so I could only see each other, and if I hadn't met again today, I wouldn't have thought that there would be such a person on Wednesday.

The white-bearded old man coughed, "Well, Mr. Bruce must be tired from a long journey." Rondel, go make some tea," and at the old man's command, the swordsman who had just led Wednesday in promised to turn around and walk out of the tent.

After only Wednesday Li Sisi and the old man were left in the tent, the old man looked at Li Sisi and asked, "Who is this?"

Wednesday smiled and pulled Li Sisi to his side, "This is my sister, if the old gentleman has anything to say." Don't worry about leaking out. ”

The old man smiled slightly, "Before we get down to business." It's still necessary to get to know each other, and old York Sean is Chrissy's uncle. ”

Wednesday smiled and nodded, "The kid's real name Wednesday, Bruce is just a pseudonym," and then pointed at Li Sisi and said, "My sister." Li Sisi. ”

The old man York listened to it, and then looked at Li Sisi thoughtfully, "This is the girl from Li Jiabao?"

Wednesday was afraid that the old man would evoke Li Sisi's bad memories, so he interrupted: "Yes, if the old man has anything to say, please say it directly." ”

"Good!" the old man York nodded. "I would like to ask the gentleman to get Chrissy out. ”

Wednesday shrugged when he listened, "Okay, where is Chrissy being held? Is there a time limit? Who is her captor? Is there any more detailed information." ”

"Chrissy is still under house arrest in the palace......"

Hearing Old York's words, Wednesday was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly waved his hand, "Wait, wait, you said Chrissy is under house arrest in the palace?"

"yes?" said old York, looking at Wednesday in surprise, "is there something wrong?"

Wednesday looked at Old York's expression of course and rubbed his brows, "Don't tell me that Chrissy is the one, the legendary only princess?"

Old York was even more surprised, "Didn't Chrissy tell you before?"

"She told me that she was the daughter of a wealthy businessman," Wednesday couldn't help but smile bitterly when she said this, "It can't be that there was a coup d'Γ©tat in your country, right?

In fact, if Wednesday had paid more attention to the gossip on the mainland, she should have been able to guess Chrissy's identity a long time ago, after all, Chrissy didn't even change her name, she just didn't say her surname. Chrissy once said that her cheap brother and father who were not in good health, plus the powerful people who picked up Chrissy, this information has actually revealed her identity.

It's a pity that Wednesday really doesn't care much about these gossip, and he doesn't have any other thoughts about Chrissy, just to complete the task, and he didn't think to speculate on the specific identity of some Chriss, so he didn't think about it.

Old York had just said that Chrissy was under house arrest in the palace, and Wednesday suddenly figured it out.

After figuring out Chrissy's identity, Wednesday secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, not knowing whether to say that he was lucky or unlucky. As soon as he appeared on this road, he met Margaret, an exiled princess, and saved a person by mistake on the way, but it turned out to be a princess again.

After Margaret arrived in Fox City, Fox City rebelled, and Old Dana was killed, while Chrissy, the princess, looked a little pitiful, and was chased and killed by her cheap brother, and finally returned to the royal city after being detoxified, but was imprisoned again.

The so-called happiness is mostly the same, but the misfortune has its own misfortune, Margaret and Chriss, the two princesses, are really not very lucky, especially Chrissy, who was imprisoned by her cheap brother, but I don't know what is going on now.

Thinking of this, Wednesday hurriedly asked, "How is Chrissy now? Are you sure it's just house arrest? Do you have any news about her?"

Wednesday was worried that these people outside were wasting time and effort to rescue Chrissy, but she was quietly killed early, and these people didn't know it. In that case, Wednesday will definitely not be involved in this matter, except for some condolences.

If there is no Chrissy relationship, who will be the king of the Sean Kingdom has nothing to do with him, and who he loves will be. But if Chrissy was really alive and under house arrest, then he really couldn't stand by on Wednesday. It's like this on Wednesday, when you're cold-blooded, it's cold-blooded, but when you're good to your friends, it's good.

Old York heard Wednesday's question, looked outside the tent twice, and then whispered: "We have a top-secret source, Chrissy and His Majesty the King are under house arrest in the palace, and are being held tightly by the wolf-ambitious Cory Sean, and the entire perimeter of the palace has been tightly surrounded, and no one can enter or leave except his own people." ”

Hearing this, Wednesday frowned slightly, "Then how did you get the news?"

Old York smiled mysteriously, "I can't sue you for this, you just need to know that Chrissy is still relatively safe now!"

Wednesday shook his head, "No, I have to make sure that Chrissy is really safe, because if I am that Corey Sean, since I have already controlled the palace, I will definitely not leave any trouble, and I will directly take action to get rid of the threat, and ascend to the throne first, and then say, at that time, you will not have much appeal even if you rebel." ”

Speaking of this, Wednesday shook his head helplessly, "So, I doubt that the news you got is fake," he sighed again and again, "If Corey has already killed your king and princess, but released false news to appease you, and he himself is in control of the situation in the palace, what can you do when you react or know the truth? By that time, he will have almost control the overall situation." ”

The more Wednesday spoke, the more ugly Old York's face became, because if Corey had done what Wednesday had said, then it was possible that Chrissy and Old King Coentrand would have been killed.

Old York and other people who were loyal to the king and changing the princess had also discussed this issue, but they all felt that they were restrained outside, and Corey did not dare to go too far, and the news from the palace that the princess and the king were safer for the time being, Corey just forced them to voluntarily give way to him, and sit on the throne of the king in a good name.

This statement is indeed a thing of the past, and it is also a very good choice for Corey. But if you think about it, the approach Wednesday said seems to be very good, and it is quicker, and it can also control the situation in the country silently. At that time, even if they really rebelled, without the princess and the king, there would definitely not be many people who would respond to them.

After all, for the major provinces and cities with relatively strong autonomy, there is not much difference in who becomes the king, as long as their interests can be guaranteed. If the news of the death of the princess and the king is announced, Corey will be appeased, and there will really not be many people who can fight for the dead princess and king at that time.

Therefore, the countermeasures discussed by Old York and the others were all based on one precondition, that is, Chrissy and the king were still alive. But now, hearing Wednesday's words, Old York suddenly couldn't sit still, and he began to be a little unsure whether the news from the palace was true or false.......

PS: (PS: There is another chapter of four thousand words in the evening!)