"Daoton, is there anything I'm sorry for you?" Vorster, who came to the middle peak of 'Princess Ridge', finally noticed something strange at this moment, he looked at Daoton with a shocked face, and asked puzzledly.

"I have nothing to say, but I will be grateful to Your Highness for giving me a good time!" said Dowton, who shook off his saddle and jumped off his horse, and fell respectfully before Vorster's horse.

"Dowton, you have sacrificed your life more than once to protect me, and you have always been the person I trust the most! I will not be surprised that everyone else betrays me, but you are the only one, I want to know why? I wonder what my father used to impress you?"

"Your Highness, Fred not only took my old mother, wife and children, but also put all my people in prison! ”

"Your Highness, I'm sorry for you!" said Dowton, drawing the sword from his side and placing it on his left shoulder.

"Your Highness, take care!" Doudon clasped the hilt of his sword in both hands, closed his eyes and swiped it sharply.

"Dang!" Vorster was quick to shoot, and raised his spear in his hand to pick up Dowton's sword.

"Your Highness?!"

"Protecting your family and letting them live a good life is what you should do, and there is nothing wrong with you making such a choice! I neglected your family, and all the mistakes are my fault!" Speaking of this, Vorster seemed to suddenly think of something, and he shook his head with a wry smile.

"Keep alive and take care of your family!"

"Your Highness!" Doughton didn't expect Vorster to let himself go in the end, and tears immediately welled up in his eyes.

"Alright, don't say anything more! I've got something to talk to him face-to-face!

Dalton thought that he would definitely die today, but he never expected such an outcome. While he was grateful to the eldest prince for forgiving him. The guilt in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he didn't dare to look the eldest prince in the eyes. Respectfully kowtowed to the eldest prince on the ground three times!

"Thank you, Your Highness, for not killing! The little one will be a cow and a horse in the next life to repay His Highness's kindness!" Dao Don kowtowed to the eldest prince again, and then got up and turned to the middle peak of 'Princess Ridge'.

But before Dao Dun could actually step on the steps, a cannon suddenly sounded from the mountain, and the large group of people and horses who were ambushed on the mountain immediately revealed their figures.

At the moment when Dao Dun was in a daze, Fred had already come to him surrounded by everyone:

"Follow me!" Fred watched as Dalton gave a brief command, and then ordered him to be carried not far from the Grand Prince.

Dalton didn't want to see Vorster again, but he didn't hesitate at all, he was pulled behind Fred.

"Fred is here to greet His Royal Highness the Grand Prince!" Fred said, arching his hand to Vorster.

"You're welcome! I've heard that Edlaide once gave you a wheelchair, and it is said that it is no problem to go up the hill and into the ground. How. Is that it?" Vorster asked, smiling lightly, pointing to what looked like a slider as Fred sat down.

Vorster seemed to have forgotten about it, he was in the middle of a siege at the moment, and at this time, he actually discussed with Fred about the 'magic wheelchair' made by Li Zijun.

"Your Highness laughed! How could the Grand Duke's handwriting be so rough?! To tell you the truth, although the thing that the Grand Duke gave me had a lot of functions, I found that it was not very suitable for me after using this paragraph. Therefore, I made such a thing myself out of ugliness, and it will make you laugh!"

"Simplicity is a little bit simpler. I see that you are also very comfortable to sit on, so I can't help but want to go up and sit down! I think you have definitely made the right choice to replace the previous chair!"

"If you come across a better chair in the future, you can change it too!" Vorst smiled meaningfully as he looked at Fred.

"Originally, I was a little hesitant to 'change chairs'. Hearing you say that, I'm completely relieved. Fred naturally understood what Vorster was hinting at, but he still took all the 'gluttonous feast' that Vorster had prepared for him.

"Are We Not"

"What is my father going to do with me?" Vorster's face changed. Fred was interrupted by a raised hand.

"Your Majesty ordered me to tell His Highness: as long as you are willing to let go of your obsessions, he will leave you a way to live!"

"'Living way'? Father's so-called 'living way' is probably a lifetime imprisonment, right?! What is the difference between this and killing me?!"

"Your Highness. Yes, there is: 'It is better to die than to live'! There is hope to live!"

"Hope?" Vorster couldn't help but smile wryly when he heard these three words:

"It's okay to make us surrender, but I have three more conditions that you must promise me!" Vorster sighed as he looked up. Turning his head to look at Fred intently.

"I want to hear about it!"

"First, none of my subordinates, including any of the generals who led the army, could be killed;"

"That's no problem! His Majesty originally planned to let them go, but I'm afraid that this official position will not be kept. ”

"It's good to be able to save their lives, and I believe they don't dare to have unrealistic extravagant hopes like 'keeping their official positions'!"

"Second, let Monroe and his son go, and don't be embarrassed for them;"

"Don't dare to deceive Your Highness, we really can't do this! Not long ago, Lord Monroe had already committed suicide by poisoning himself in the southern city, and little Monroe was gone even earlier!"

"What?" Vorster closed his eyes and looked up to the sky for a long time before he returned to normal.

"Then spare their family!, and I ask you to give this to them!" Vorster said as he took a purple gold card from his bosom and threw it in front of his horse.

"Definitely bring it!" Fred glanced at the purple gold card on the ground and nodded solemnly to Vorster.

"Third, let Blanche go and allow her to leave Dongwoo and go wherever she wants!"

"This" Vorst thought that this condition was the easiest to achieve, but he didn't expect that Fred immediately showed an embarrassed expression.

"Can't Dad and Father even agree to my last request?" Vorster thought that His Majesty Virgil had to get rid of Blanche, and he was a little anxious.

"Your Highness, you have misunderstood!"

"Soon after you entered the 'Princess Ridge', the princess and Ernest led the troops behind your palace to escape from our tracking, and they should have escaped from the confines of Filano City by this moment. That is, the scope of what I can control at the moment, I really don't dare to guarantee you what may happen!" Fred hesitated, but chose to tell the truth to Vorster.

"She's gone, she's gone, it's gone, I'm gone, I have nothing to worry about this time!" Vorster closed his eyes and steadied his mind, and gave the order to the soldiers behind him to drop their weapons and raise their hands in surrender.

"Your Highness, we have prepared a carriage for you, would you like to rest first?" Fred said as he motioned to the people around him, and drove the carriage that had been prepared to Vorster.

"I'm really tired, Fred, you have a heart!" Vorster didn't embarrass Fred anymore, and took the initiative to jump off the horse and board the carriage.

"Don't let anyone disturb me before I go back to Beijing, I want to be alone and quiet!" Vorster made one last request to Fred before entering the carriage.

"Your Highness, let's go!" Fred's answer made Vorst stunned slightly, and then he smiled and nodded to Fred, turned and entered the carriage.

"Let's go!" Fred left the rest to the others, boarded another carriage, and set out with Vorster on the way back to Beijing.

"General Dowton, don't you feel tired of looking at me like this, come on, come on, drink some tea with me?" Fred in the carriage was no longer the same indifferent appearance as before, and he poured a cup of tea for Doodon himself with a smile on his face.

On this return to Beijing, Fred unexpectedly invited Daoton into his carriage. It's just that Dalton not only didn't appreciate his 'kindness', but seemed to hate him because of it, and Dalton had been glaring at him angrily since he got into the car.

"Fred, I understand what you want to do, but I'm going to tell you: wishful thinking!"

"I don't know if it's 'wishful thinking', I just know that those comrades-in-arms before you should have hated you by now!"

"Moreover, after returning to the capital, their hatred for you will be even deeper! I am afraid it is not an exaggeration to say that they want to eat 'your flesh and drink your blood'!"

"What are you talking about? I don't understand!"

"You really don't understand?! If you really don't understand, the eldest prince shouldn't have time to pick up your sword. ”

"You!" Dalton didn't expect Fred to see through his thoughts, and he immediately blushed and didn't know what to say next.

"Don't get excited! Don't be embarrassed! It's in everyone's nature to be afraid of death, and no one can blame you for making such a choice!" Fred said, pushing the teacup on the table in front of Dalton.

"Drink some tea, and use this time to think about the future of you and your children!"

"I've heard that your five children have always had pretty good looks, and it would be a shame if they were buried because of you!" said Fred, taking a sip of his tea.

"How do you know?" said Dalton, who was extremely shocked, without thinking.

"How do I know you have two more children?!" Fred smiled as he looked at Dowton, who had already realized that he had lost his words and closed his mouth:

"Believe it or not, it's just a coincidence!"

"Can you really keep my affairs from affecting my children?" Bolton naturally didn't believe that there would be such a coincidence, but he understood that Fred could indeed decide many things today.

And, of course, taking care of his children! (To be continued......