Chapter 338: The Royal Capital (3)
Late at night, Jiang Yuan returned to the Alchemy Pagoda.
The Iron Sword of the First King and the Obsidian King Dragon Statue have been sold to the Asra Chamber of Commerce at a fixed price, counting the dedication of the giant merchants, a total of 6,400 gold coins were in the pocket, the first two were slightly low because they did not wait for the auction, but he naturally could not stay in the royal capital until the end of the year.
This extra money is very easy to earn, mainly because the early accumulation has paid off, and the identity of the Marquis of King Blood is much more noble than that of a simple court prince.
The Alchemy Tower has entered version 2.0 this time, and since the last addition of the Alchemy Farmer, a new round of changes has been ushered in, and most of the magic materials and ores in the reserve have been consumed.
The Superior Swordsman template is created, and each one consumes 20 gold.
With all the 6,400 gold coins invested, 300 high-level swordsmen and an alchemy swordsmaster walked out of the water curtain, the Iron Guard force will be greatly strengthened, and the Sword Master will serve as Shengyi's deputy.
Jiang Yuan returned to the royal capital manor with the alchemy soldiers, Sheng Yi took people to redivide the defense, Xia Mi walked into the study, the silk skirt was finely made, the white tights wrapped the slender legs, and the black cloth strips cut out separately surrounded the white neck, which became more and more thrilling under the background.
"Meow~"
"You're really a bit of a pervert right now."
Jiang Yuan raised his eyebrows, he had to enter the palace in the morning to participate in the imperial court meeting, and it was less than three hours before dawn at the moment, which meant that he would have no time to rest at all.
"Busy, huh?"
Xia Mi walked behind the desk and pinched someone's shoulder with unskillful movements, the other party is very good at physical strengthening, the body is tough but not rigid and almost rigid, and the texture of the skin is even more than his own.
"The First Prince's recent movements have not been right, according to the report of the spy force, he has frequently interfered with the Guard, the superior military minister Darius is preparing to start a military parade near the royal fortress, and the royal capital garrison has already been opened three-fifths, I suspect that the situation is likely to change." Jiang Yuan said.
Xia Mi sat on the other party's lap, held the face that he loved more and more the more he looked at it, and said coldly with the majesty of the monarch: "I waited for you in the middle of the night, let that prince and minister die quickly, and my daughter should wake up in a while." ”
After saying that, she reached down her hand, and the result was still satisfactory, and her charm was not tired.
"It depends, Tumiit is not ready for a complete break." Jiang Yuan said calmly, "Righteousness is still indispensable. ”
Xia Mi took out the close-fitting dagger, cut the key places of the white pantyhose and black trousers, and then threw away the dagger at will, his posture moved slightly, and he hummed: "Stay away from that Ariel in the future." ”
"I'm the first prince, she's the second princess, what are you thinking?"
"But I know you're not, right, uncle."
Suddenly, Xia Mi was forced to stop moving, her face was painful, and the other party entered a normal level.
Jiang Yuan reached out to support her slender waist, and then went down.
"Away from Ariel......
"I remember."
As the night deepened, the study gradually became messy, saliva spilled on the tabletop, ancient books fell off the shelves, cracks appeared in the connections of the chairs, and even the sofa was repeatedly dented.
The night is coming to an end, and the sky is turning gray and blue.
Mi Yi got up to wash up, and when he was about to eat breakfast, he found that the iron guard at the door had been replaced, and asked directly:
"New here?"
"Yes, miss."
The superior swordsman of the female appearance replied.
Mi Yi nodded, ready to go to her father to ask about the situation, she knew that these were alchemical life, but just like facing cats and dogs, getting along with each other for a long time had become a habit, and she didn't want the previous iron guard to be dealt with.
At the door of the study, Sheng Yi sat on a chair and "stood guard", and in view of her Madame's recommendation for haunting adventure stories, she chose to use these things to kill time.
"Miss, you can't go in." Shengyi smiled softly.
"What is my father doing?" Mie asked.
"I'm sorry, even in the face of you, Miss, I won't betray the master." Shengyi raised his hand in surrender, but his tone was as firm as iron and stone.
"Then how long do I have to wait?"
"Half an hour, the master needs to enter the palace, and it is estimated that he will not be able to catch up if it is too late."
"Okay, I hope he doesn't do anything that disappoints me."
Miy waited against the hallway, the safety of the mid-level guards worth her time.
Half an hour passed, the door of the study was opened, Jiang Yuan buttoned his clothes, hung up the griffin sword and prepared to leave.
"Miyi, help your mother back to the bedroom to rest, and Shengyi will clean up inside."
Mi Yi was already shocked by the rich smell in the study, and nodded dumbly when he heard the command.
Jiang Yuan walked out of the manor, got into the alchemy carriage, and two teams of ten iron guards followed, and the team came to the crossroads, and then turned right and went straight to the Silver Palace.
In the study, Mi Yi carefully bypassed the unknown liquid traces and came to the desk, Xia Mi was lying flat on the table, her cross arms blocking her eyes, and the short skirt was kept intact because of the excellent material, someone originally planned to leave early, but after being forcibly stayed, she could only speed up the end of the battle.
Mi Yi reached out and touched Natsumi's side waist, which was as soft as a puddle of mud.
"You're alright."
There was no response, so she clicked twice.
"Don't ...... so fast"
Mi Yi hurriedly covered the other party's mouth, so as not to dirty his ears with foul language.
"It's me, he's gone."
Xia Mi moved his arm, and his dull eyes showed a hint of disappointment and happiness.
Mie: "......"
Co-author: Did you really pick me up?
"Miss, Madame needs to rest now." Saint B cleaned the floor and suggested.
"If you don't warn, I thought I was going to die." Mi Yi complained and helped Xia Mi hard, she is an intermediate magician, and her strength is much greater than that of ordinary girls.
……
Outside the Silver Palace.
Jiang Yuan stepped out of the carriage, the morning light was a little dazzling at this moment, and he began to remember when he had slept last.
The wife is also a sword saint, the opponent is defeated, and his own price is not light, mainly because the absolute gap between the physique has not been opened, and the amount of exercise of the attacker is significantly higher.
"Uncle, isn't it that you are not used to living in the manor?"
Ariel was dressed in a delicate black dress, leaning over and smiling and talking, Miko's natural charm gave her innocent face a touch of charm just right.
"It's okay." Jiang Yuan's face was expressionless, and he silently closed the distance, avoiding the other party's hands holding his upper arms.
"Uncle?" Ariel's eyes were a little dazed, the hand-holding salute was a very regular entrance etiquette, and her movements should not be in line with the palace standards, or be exemplary.
"It's too much." Jiang Yuan said lightly.
Ariel froze, then smiled and bowed.
The two sides have been in the same camp since five years ago, and the central and local governments rely on each other to maximize the interests of both sides, and this collusion usually causes the monarch to be jealous, but King Asra has more than 300 harem concubines, all of whom are carefully selected, and do not have time to pay attention to these matters.
As far as the current situation is concerned, although someone is the second princess faction, the overall position is that he is a staunch supporter of King Asla, and in the original future, whether the first prince or Ariel succeeds him, it will be the style of Mingjun, which is not in line with the development of Tumitit, and he has always been outside the original world line.
(End of chapter)