I'm such an old god, so sorry

"Alright, alright.... I said it was a joke to tease you, so you don't need to apologize to me."

Walking back to the door of the mansion, Xiude smiled at the depressed girl: "If I insist, I should apologize to you."

"wrong!"

Cang Xia, who had bowed her head and pursed her lips, immediately denied after hearing this: "Xiu De did not do anything wrong, why should I apologize?"

"Tsk..."

It was Cang Xia's overly serious temper that made Xiude couldn't help but want to bully, to see if there were other expressions on that plain and pure face.

"I'm going to see off my cousin tomorrow, um...and tell him my decision to stay in the capital."

Cang Xia looked into the room and said.

"Are you walking in such a hurry?"

Xiude smiled and waved goodbye to Cangxia.

Cangxia waved a small hand and returned to her residence near Su Duo's palace. Early the next morning, she walked to the palace and expressed her decision to the throne.

In the huge deserted palace, the throne changed into a uniform, and arranged his clothes in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror.

A black-red windbreaker with a tunic lapel, a lyrebird pattern embroidered with golden silk thread on the chest, and a shawl with a black dragon tattoo on the right arm, which covers the part of the saber on the waist, and the king even gave the saber specially Changed to a new dark gold hilt.

"...It seems you already have your own ideas."

After hearing this, Junzu looked up and down Cang Xia's eyes and replied calmly.

Maybe there is a slight regret, but because of the expectation in his heart, Junzu is not very disappointed.

Moreover, Cang Xia is not standing on the opposite side of him. He is just trapped in the love of his children. If the operation is proper, this cousin can also take advantage of it.

"Although I still want to tell you again, joining my business is the most correct choice. I will bring a new life to this increasingly decaying kingdom... But it sounds like bragging, so I won't say more. ."

Jun Zuo adjusted his collar at last, and stood in front of Cang Xia with a proud and handsome posture, saying:

"...The action will prove everything. At that time, the entire Lyre Bird Beach will call a name, the greatest throne ever, that is Cang Ling's name!"

Unconcealed ambition, unwavering will, unsuspecting self-confidence.

Putting the words of the throne on other people will make people feel like bragging, and feel a kind of fake empty space, but putting them on the handsome young man who is like a god in front of Cangxia makes people take it for granted.

Yes, if it were him, it would be possible.

Cangxia thinks so too, but...

"Oh."

The girl raised her small face and responded softly, which counted as a reply.

She believes her cousin can do it, but...what does this have to do with her?

Cangxia didn't care who was in charge of this Suduo Kingdom, nor was he curious about how the Throne could achieve his revenge, and he didn't even care about following the Throne at this time and the possible "gong from the dragon" in the future.

The thinking of a pure girl is very simple and pure.The things that Cangxia likes to care about are very limited. Her clear eyes can see her important people and things clearly, but she can't see anything else.

Junzuo's proud personality has been crippled in Cangxia more than once, he smiled awkwardly, wondering whether a person like Cangxia is a good lie or not.

"...When in the royal capital, pay attention to yourself."

After thinking about it, the king had no choice but to end the conversation hastily, put his finger on the hilt of the sword, and left the palace in large strides.

Outside the gate of the palace, there was a magic guide that had been prepared for a long time. The king seat sat on it and arrived at the exit of Shangcheng District after a period of driving.

Su Duo's nobles and civilians are almost completely separated from the two worlds. The princes do not want the so-called "untouchables" to know that they are not native nobles of noble blood, so they are separated from the commoners in all aspects.

No matter the clothes, the food, the residence, or the activities, they will form an aristocratic circle on their own, and they will exclude the civilians from entering unless they join it.

"Boring behavior."

Jun Zuo laughed at his enemy, calmly stepped down the magic guide, and gathered at the gate exit a group of palace guards who made him feel more cordial. This is the lyrebird swordsman group, formed by him, and belongs to him. Private army.

"Carolidee, how is the deployment of the swordsman group?"

Junza asked his guard knight commander. The female knight with a platinum ponytail immediately broke free from her obsession with the king's profile, and replied:

"Junzu, this is the last three hundred people. Most of the swordsman group members have been sent out of the royal capital in batches in the first few weeks."

It is worth mentioning that most princes thought that the number of troops formed by the throne was not large, and in the capital, they could only guard the lower palace.

In fact, the lyrebird swordsman group secretly formed by the king has reached as many as thousands of people. Although this number is several times the princes' imagination, the young and vigorous swordsmen also have high morale and tenacious fighting ability, but Putting it in the capital is still not enough to shake the rule of the princes.

But from the moment Zero ascended to the throne and felt the constraints of the princes, he made up his mind to eradicate the opposing forces and turn the kingdom of Suduo into his own Suduo.

For this reason, Jun Zuo was prepared for the struggle, and the struggle he thought of was definitely not court conspiracy, long-sleeved dance, provocative and assassination and other tricky tricks, but the use of sword and blood to write a new chapter in Su Duo.

The lyrebird swordsman group is his only armed force in the royal capital...too weak, this force alone cannot compete with the private armies of the royal forces, so he has to find a way out outside the royal capital.

"Junior...Do we really need to leave the capital?"

Kalolidi was silent for a moment and asked.

As one of the kings' most trusted and closest guards, Carlo Lidi knows the idea of ​​the king and is willing to use his life to realize the ideal of the man in front of him.

But as a native of the royal capital, Carlo Lidi always believed that the king should regard the royal capital as his base camp and work hard to manage it.So decisively giving up all the foundations of the capital, the guard knight felt too risky.

"It's okay.... Leaving the capital is more beneficial to us. The current kings belong to the princes, but I swear that when we come back here again, it will be the day when I come to Suduo!"

Jun Zuo smiled, and the raised arc just made the morning sun hit his cheeks, reflecting his flawless face like a white jade sculpture.

Then Carlo Lidi decisively dropped the outer shell of reason and was immersed in the charm of the throne.

Yes, this is the throne she knows, and it has always been.

Confident, aloof, wise, handsome, strong, and the most determined will and decisive courage.

"Go, Carlo Lidi."

Junzuo changed to a military horse with the blood of monsters, holding the reins, he looked back at the tower of the royal capital shrouded in the glory of the sky, and said:

"...I have been waiting for this moment for a long time, the sword is about to rust."

Stroking the scabbard around his waist, Junzuo's smile seemed a little mysterious.

Chapter 6 Undercurrents of the Royal Capital