"Lawrence is here too, kind of funny!"

"It's just that to me, he's just a smug little vole with a knife and fork. But as soon as there was the slightest movement around, he would immediately hide back to his home. Unless we really dig his cave, he won't dare to walk out of his dark and damp corner!" Li Zijun said as he made a gesture of baring his teeth and hooking his fingers to the three of them.

"Count on him to rescue Monlin? Forget it!At least it's unlikely until the Fifth Prince and Bulvoo capture Skelke!" Li Zijun pouted and shook his head at the three of them.

"But he's not completely useless, at least the fifth prince won't dare to ignore his existence, we might as well make a little fuss about this!" Li Zijun then turned his gaze to Felton's body.

"Young Master, do you mean that you are going to exaggerate the role of Lawrence so that the fifth prince will not dare to attack Skelke with all his might?"

"At least we can avoid our brothers from falling into the mud as much as possible!" Li Zijun looked at Felton and nodded approvingly.

"Do we have to make some small moves in Wimbledon to make the Turquois-Hungarian side vigilant all the time, so that we can also maintain some pressure on the Five Princes and Bulvo?"

Hearing York's construction, Li Zijun was silent for a while, and finally he shook his head:

"Forget it!"

"On the one hand, I have promised Panlin not to take the initiative to deal with them within a year. I don't want to be a faithless person;"

"On the other hand, I have always felt that there is a special connection between the fifth prince and the Turks, which can be seen from the fact that the Turkish-Hungarian prince chose to take refuge in him. I'm afraid it's hard to hide from him for our little actions!"

"If the fifth prince learns the truth. Not only will he not be vigilant about this, but it will most likely stimulate him to speed up his advance!"

"Young Master. What if we take the initiative to show favor to the Turks?" Filton's mention made the three of them stunned slightly, for a moment. None of them could figure out what Filton wanted.

"According to you, the fifth prince has always maintained secret contacts with the Turk-Hungarian upper echelons, and if there is any 'unfriendly' action on our side, the Turk-Hungarian upper echelons will definitely negotiate with the fifth prince about this, and even condemn him for treachery!"

"But what would they do if we did the opposite?"

"They will think that we are doing this to deliberately paralyze them, and they may also think that the fifth prince is also involved, which makes it impossible for them to ask the fifth prince for verification. York, guessing Felton's intentions, cast an eager glance at Li Zijun.

Li Zijun struggled for a while. Sighing deeply:

"There are too many variables! With White's current position, it's best to wait and see what happens!" Li Zijun looked at York apologetically, and shook his head at him again with a wry smile.

"I'm touched that you're so considerate of White, but I'm afraid you're going to break York's heart!" Looking at York's distant lost back, Prime Minister Alec let out a long sigh.

"I'm not just for White, I'm for myself! Once His Majesty Virgil finds out that we are in the way, White and I will be in trouble!"

"As for York, I think he'll figure it out sooner or later! Now that he no longer belongs to the Monlin Empire, he no longer belongs to General Yule. His boss is me, and protecting my interests is his number one priority!"

"What if he can't figure it out for a while?"

"I'm not as cold-blooded as you think! When my patience wears off, I'll let him go, leave alive!"

"With York's character, as long as Monling's interests are involved. It was hard for him to stay awake all the time. If you're really ready to let him go, why don't you let him go now, lest you regret it later!"

"I'll think carefully about your proposal!" Li Zijun listened to Alec's instructions. Nodding slightly.

"Compared to York, Felton is not only a step ahead in terms of intelligence. There are almost no flaws in loyalty. It's definitely your luck to find him, you might as well use this guy!"

"Father-in-law. What are you telling me today?" Li Zijun seemed to hear something out of his voice between Alec's words, and he looked at Alec with a little confusion and asked.

"I'm here to see if Winnie is used to being here, and I'm relieved to see her happy every day!"

"I've been tired of business for so many years, and now it's okay, I finally have time to walk around, how can I let go of this opportunity!

"Since you are in such a good mood, then I will not stop you, when are you going to leave?"

"Three days later! Lyle should be here tomorrow night, let him rest for a day, and then we two old things can go out together!"

"Just the two of you, will this work?" Li Zijun was taken aback by Alec's idea, and he immediately showed a surprised expression.

"What are you afraid of? Although we Dongyu don't dare to say that the road is not left behind, it is definitely peaceful in the world. What's wrong with the two of us? Not to mention, Lyle is not as good as you, but he is also a rare master. What's wrong with him protecting me? This matter is settled!" Alec didn't give Li Zijun room to discuss at all, and directly decided the matter.

Li Zijun originally hoped to get Alec to change his decision through Guò Winnie, but before he could tell Winnie about it, another earth-shattering news came from the capital: Virgil Grande Xià fell ill!

"How is this possible? When I was in the capital, I didn't notice the slightest sign that he was going to be sick. As a Saint Rank master, how could he say that he would fall ill when he fell ill? Could this be an illusion made by His Majesty trying to paralyze others?" Li Zijun heard Felton's report, and his brows immediately wrinkled into the word 'Chuan'.

"This matter is indeed a bit strange to say, according to the informant: His Majesty Virgil was originally fine, but after he visited the Ninth Prince, he suddenly fell ill when he returned to the palace!

What is even more puzzling is that the capital also imposed martial law for a short time on the same day, and all kinds of signs seem to be on the surface: "Speaking of this, Filton paused slightly.

"Go on!"

"As far as I can guess, His Majesty Virgil must have been attacked by the outside world. He's either poisoned or injured at the moment!"

"Can you confirm that?"

"When His Majesty Virgil was in the Nine Princes' Mansion, someone around him once heard a loud and piercing noise. ”

Immediately after they saw that part of the royal guards accompanying them immediately rushed into the Nine Princes' Mansion, and some blocked all the exits of the Nine Princes' Mansion. ”

It didn't take long for His Majesty Virgil to return to the palace under the protection of a group of Ouchi guards, and then the royal guards who arrived surrounded the Nine Princes' Mansion. ”

Three days later, news spread in the capital that His Majesty Virgil was sick and that the Ninth Prince had died of illness. ”

"At present, the news inside and outside the capital, inside and outside the palace is extremely tightly blocked, and it is difficult for our people to pass on the information smoothly now. These are just my personal speculations!"

"Fortunately, Lord Lyle has just arrived here from the capital, and judging by his appearance, he seems to have some more definite information there. ”

"He's here?!Didn't you say he wouldn't be there until noon tomorrow at the earliest?"

"If I'm not mistaken, he must have been rushing here for several nights in a row, and he doesn't look tired now!"

"At this moment, he is reporting to Prime Minister Alec, should we invite him over now?"

"Don't be in a hurry at this moment! I believe that no matter what he finds, my father-in-law will do his best to communicate with us!" Before Li Zijun could finish speaking, the footsteps of Alec and Lyle could already be heard outside the door.

"They're coming!" Li Zijun looked at Felton and nodded slightly, and walked over to open the door himself.

"Ed, have you heard? there's something big going on in the capital!" Alec said after signaling Filton to close the door of the room, he looked at Li Zijun with a heavy face.

"We just got the news, how is His Majesty Virgil injured?" As the prime minister of a country, Alec has long been honored and disgraced, and seeing his face change greatly at this moment, Li Zijun's heart can't help but sink.

"I don't know exactly how he was injured, but judging from the fact that all the imperial doctors are not allowed to leave the palace for half a step now, his injury is definitely not light!"

"Timothy attacked him?" Li Zijun anxiously turned his gaze to Lyle.

"It's not quite certain yet, but it should be basically like this!" Lyle nodded slightly to Li Zijun with a tired face.

"How is this possible? Isn't Timothy already a wasted man, how can he hurt His Majesty Virgil, who has already entered the Holy Order?

"Timothy's injuries are not fake!"

"After he returned to Beijing, almost all the princes and imperial doctors visited him, and if his injury was fake, it would never have been hidden from so many people! And even if he was not injured, under normal circumstances, with his strength, it would not have been possible to injure His Majesty Virgil. Alec waved his hand at Li Zijun, rejecting his speculation.

"Normally, what do you mean?"

"When His Majesty Virgil was in Timothy House, there was a loud noise, and guess what it would be?"

"Necromancy!" Li Zijun and Filton said these four words in unison, and then both of them showed shocked expressions.

"If this qiē is unfortunate for us, then Timothy will inevitably end up in pieces, what is he doing so recklessly?"

"To avenge himself, to avenge his mother!" said this, Prime Minister Alec sighed deeply. (To be continued......)