The fat man got up from his seat and stretched his body, and when the three of Statunko left, the light rain that had been falling for a long time and a night finally stopped, and the air was filled with a fresh and humid smell. Because it was still in cloudy to cloudy weather, the eastern sky did not show the face of the sun, but it was blue and white in the place where it should have appeared, and the fat man who had been running around for days finally couldn't get tired and unconsciously took a nap on the bench in the conference room.

When he woke up, when he stood up, he unexpectedly found that a white fox fur slipped from his body to the ground, the hairy chestnut was delicate and delicate, the white was mixed with yellow in the middle, graceful and luxurious, and it was smooth and smooth, and it was not a thing for men at first glance "When I was asleep, who came?" The fat man picked up the cloak with a suspicious face, pinched it in his hand, sniffed it, and a faint fragrance wafted into his mind, and the guard standing at the door replied with an embarrassed expression, "Your Majesty, it's Princess Yaghelen!" In the early hours of this morning, the princess set off to inspect the internal affairs of Borokasu, ten miles away, and had been here before leaving, because she saw Her Majesty sleeping with the fragrance of Zhengxiang, so she just put her cloak on Her Majesty!"

"This woman ......"

The fat man took a deep breath, a rare trace of guilt rose in his heart, although Roude was rejuvenated in his own hands, but after all, the kingdom of Virtue was destroyed by himself, at this point, the tenderness of the other party made him feel a kind of guilt, "This cheap bone, really not used to being taken care of!" The fat man laughed at himself with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, handed the beautiful and fragrant cloak in his hand, handed it to the maid who was in charge of washing outside the door, took the towel and washed his face, "What about Besukaya?" The fat man asked with some displeasure

"Miss Kaya accompanied the princess to Borokasu!" "The young maid who took the towel was a beautiful girl in a white dress, with a delicate appearance, and her voice was as good as a yellow warbler" It may not be possible to come back until the evening, Miss Kaya has already explained the kitchen before leaving, and prepared the most delicious Mozi grilled saury for His Majesty!" "Go to Borocasu." Bring Besukaya, who is familiar with the situation, is this woman really here to inspect the internal affairs?" The fat man was a little dazed, in Roude, he only owed two people, one was Aaghelen, and the other was Crimson! The sudden arrival of the two women would certainly not be such a simple purpose, but the other party's reserve also made it difficult for the fat man to see through! The fat man walked into his study, and a thick stack of essays was already on the desk.

Although this is not the empire itself, but because of the lack of regional officials, there are still a lot of things that need to be handled by the fat man, the cold winter is coming, the grain reserves in the new region are increasingly tightened, this year's Normandy, because of the problem of war, resulting in a large area of land harvest, if not for the insistence of marine fisheries. The migration of the new immigrants will inevitably be affected, "Your Majesty, the Duke of Denia's envoy asks to see you!" The voice of the guard sounded at the door, "Denia?" The fat man looked up from the text, his face full of confusion. The south has broken away, what other intentions do these fellows have? After thinking about it for a while, the fat man shouted to the door, "Let him in!"

Soon, a middle-aged man with a strong body appeared in front of the fat man. The beard was neatly trimmed, the ambitious eagle hooked nose, and the face was a little yellow. compared to other components. The most striking thing is his two eyes, which are as bright as electricity, and unlike the ferocity of a politician like ice and the frenzy of a soldier, there is no thought in these two eyes, but they are by no means ruthless. He was dressed in a gray tight-fitting button, and the typical standard northwestern aristocratic dress "Honorable Falcon Majesty, I am Amos, the messenger of the Duke of Denia" The middle-aged nobleman saluted respectfully, and his tone was not cowardly, but revealed a sense of confidence.

"Don't be so polite, just raise your head and speak!" This person is definitely not simple, this is the impression that the fat man gets from just one sentence. The meeting at this sensitive moment feels so "subtle".

"His Majesty the Falcon really doesn't care about the clichés and courtesies as rumored, and it seems that this trip is worthwhile!" The middle-aged nobleman sat up straight,

The fat man squinted his eyes and carefully looked at the uninvited guest, "This trip is 'empty' and 'not false', that's a later story, or please tell me the purpose of this trip!" The fat man replied lukewarmly, and at the same time withdrew the eyes cast on him. "Yes, what His Majesty said is very right!" The middle-aged nobleman apologized repeatedly, "My lord Duke Denia, this time I was sent here for only one thing, that is, I hope that Denia can form an alliance with His Majesty, my lord admires His Majesty's strategy and tactics very much some time ago, and now His Majesty sits on the northwest coast, and my lord Duke Denia is the largest monarch in the southwestern northwest, if we form an alliance, we will definitely be able to control the entire northwest land in one fell swoop!"

"Oh......" The fat man nodded silently, not showing too much surprise like Amos, "Your lord, Duke of Denia, is there anything else you want to convey to me?"

"Why! Isn't Your Majesty interested at all?" Seeing the fat man's expression as usual, Amos was surprised, and a trace of emotion flashed in a pair of eyes for the first time, of course the fat man would not sue him, in another month, it is a question whether the northwest can still exist or not, is it meaningful to form an alliance?

"It's not strange at all, I won't be surprised by whatever the Duke of Denia does!" the fat man laughed, his smile with a strange confidence, "The Duke of Denia has a strong army, and this time he has not suffered any losses,

Now that there is no owner in the south, the opportunity is just around the corner, and it is natural to hope that it will be possible to find an excuse to provoke a war and reap the benefits. Silence is in line with his character,

The strength of the Principality of Denia is close to O'Acha, and once a big war breaks out, it will inevitably be defended with all its might, so as long as I contain the Principality of Denia, your lord can continue to swallow up those areas that are not strong! Until it becomes the number one in the region, if I am not mistaken, this alliance must be the secret kind!"

"The way the falcon sees the problem...... It's really a unique way!" As if someone had seen through his inner thoughts, a wry smile floated on Amos's calm face, "What kind of materials must be used in what kind of place, otherwise it may have the opposite effect, sometimes the unknown covenant is the covenant that is really worth keeping! If His Majesty agrees, my lord is willing to share the northwest and southern regions with His Majesty after the matter is completed!" And I don't think that the Duke of Denia is a person who is used to sharing!" The fat man laughed and rejected the alliance of Amos, wanting to make Lao Tzu a target, but there was no door!(To be continued......)