From the pure blood dragon clan, I started to become a human being

Chapter 340 Royal Capital ()

Silver Palace, meeting hall.

Different from the common hall-style layout in other countries, the entire interior of the meeting hall is a two-story building. The ceiling between the upper and lower floors is opened, and five huge portraits are hung. The second floor is surrounded by a balcony-like wooden platform, which belongs to Superior ministers, great nobles and important members of the royal family.

Jiang Yuan walked into a platform, followed by two alchemist swordsmen. Because his trousers were cut by Chen Mi, when he left, he took a formal suit from the hanger in the study. The silver-white men's dress was quite comfortable. There is no necessary need for clothing. I often wear black at first just to suit Yan Ling, but later I was too lazy to choose.

There are gold-plated decorative shoulder pads on the surface of the top. The chain on the chest is more inclined to enhance the sense of hierarchy than to be practical. The Asra royal family generally has blond hair. This consciousness projection body is quite suitable for the identity, and this point has not been ignored. Under the rising sun outside the window, the color of her hair became lighter, approaching platinum.

A more charismatic appearance was displayed in the imperial court. Due to sleepiness and the warm sunlight streaming down from the side of the hall, the indifference was greatly alleviated. Jiang Yuan noticed the dense gazes coming towards him and said:

"It's too sunny, please change my position next time."

Upon hearing this, the recorder wrote down this history, but this was embellished and falsified in later generations.

[Wang Zhuang rebelled against the capital, looked at the scorching sun, and said in disgust: This brilliance is not as bright as mine, so he should avoid it. ]

King Asra didn't know whether to laugh or cry. No one in the royal capital was so bold as to ask him in public.

"It's okay, but the price is very high. If you are willing to hand over the 20,000 Tumitit troops who defeated the dwarf army, I can let you sit next to me next time." King Asra said, this is A joke, but also a test.

Jiang Yuan was stunned for an insignificant moment. The good thing happened too suddenly, which made him a little uncomfortable.

The process of sending secret spies into the inner circle of major families is very laborious, and once the army is collected, in order to ensure the strength of the command, it must be disrupted and reorganized. As a result, most of the king's troops will be sifted through the sand, and there will be nothing more than a few left and right. Ten thousand gold coins.

"I am willing to listen to Brother Wang's arrangements, and these 20,000 people will be offered immediately." Jiang Yuan said sincerely.

The rootless man who had been with him for decades leaned over and whispered a few words. A hint of surprise appeared on King Asra's expression. After calming down, he smiled and said:

"Why, you still have your eye on this chair."

"Brother Wang is joking." Jiang Yuan glanced at the rootless man. According to rumors, he was the leader of the royal family's secret spy force. He was born with a mind-reading spell. The reason why he was not the Son of God was because the voice of his heart surrounded him and could almost control his mind. When a person is about to die, if he takes a trip to a densely populated street, he will become insane in just the blink of an eye.

There is a price and a limit to the number of times you can read your mind, but the Kingblood Marquis who suppresses the Norvos Plains is undoubtedly worth using the ability.

"You know I'm joking." King Asra snorted, "Let's get started, you still think you are more beautiful than those concubines, and I don't have time to appreciate your looks...except for Sariel and Ariel."

The king collects the troops of the nobles. Considering that someone is of royal blood, the implementation of this matter is a matter of two choices. It has advantages and disadvantages. The consequence is that it will cause dissatisfaction among the noble groups. It depends on the king's personal considerations.

On the first floor, nobles and ministers successively reported on the situation in summer and autumn, mainly taxation, followed by job changes and law enforcement and other aspects.

The king has the highest power of appointment and dismissal, but lower-level positions are specifically arranged by their respective superiors. At the imperial court meeting in late autumn, they were all reported in a unified manner. During this period, they were actually acting on behalf of others. However, His Majesty never takes any care of them now, so it seems that power is decentralized.

Halfway through the report, a count came out. He looked extremely haggard, with gray hair. Although he maintained etiquette and dignity, he stared ferociously at Darius on the second floor.

"Your Majesty, I have a grievance to report."

"Tell me." King Asra picked up a berry from the north, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it.

"My daughter is nineteen years old this year. She was imprisoned privately by Darius just because of her petite body. She disappeared for a year. She was lucky enough to escape from the devil's cave a while ago, but she still dares not leave the room. I filed a lawsuit with the trial court, but she was I deliberately ignored it on the grounds of insufficient evidence and asked Your Majesty to make the decision for me.”

"You mean she escaped from her confinement on her own."

King Asra frowned. If this was really the case, then the person who committed the crime was really a loser.

"There are also a few girls traveling with us."

"Juggernaut?"

"Just a poor ordinary girl." "Darius, explain."

A bald man took a step forward from the platform, came to the wooden railing, saluted and said:

"Your Majesty, at that time His Royal Highness Lars, the eldest son of the late king, was living in the manor. His behavior was considered excessive even by me."

What Darius said was true, but he knew that this incident was not enough for His Majesty to order the rootless person to use his power. The other party's evil intentions had reached a very serious level.

"so what."

"His Royal Highness Lars has pleaded guilty."

The Earl was surprised. He got clues from his only daughter that the perpetrator was wearing a mask. He was really not sure who it was, but Darius had a bad record and could never escape the connection.

"Please investigate thoroughly. Lily is also the daughter of your King Xuewei!"

"When the news first came out, didn't I have the Guards conduct a thorough investigation? Do you still need me to send out the Imperial Guards?" King Asra said impatiently: "Since you have confessed, then I will behead you and give my King Blood Guards a Account, blood of ancestors, this sincerity is not unimportant, don’t be greedy.”

Of course he knew there was something fishy inside, and Darius was not a good person, but in the eyes of the king, there was no such thing as a treacherous minister, a provider of military support, money bags, entertainment projects, and more importantly, there was such a guy, Most people will place their hatred on the other person, and they are just fooled. When the fire breaks out, there are also people who can use them to apologize.

Jiang Yuan watched this scene happen. King Asra was in a wonderful state. He won the throne from a struggle. He naturally had merits, at least in terms of politics, but he was definitely not a wise man. , a bit like a quantum state. It is an outstanding king when the wind is against it, but it becomes unscrupulous when the wind is tailwind.

Darius ordered the imperial guards to drag the count down, and then said:

"Your Majesty, the royal family has an iron law of inheritance."

Only the king's blood can kill the king's blood, and the rest who inflict the slaughter, no matter who they are, will be regarded as enemies by the entire royal family.

"Sariye, would you like to do this for me?" King Asra asked, tapping his forehead several times.

"I don't want to." Jiang Yuan replied calmly.

King Asra: "..."

You are really inexplicably tough.

Darius: "..."

How dare you refuse! ?

First Prince: "..."

Why did things get stuck at this juncture?

"The trial of the king's blood is a family matter. If His Majesty does not want to be stained with blood, it should be taken over by his successor. After all, I am an outsider. Apart from supporting His Majesty, I should not interfere too much."

After a long silence, King Asra considered it and said: "Then let Gravel come."

It is naturally best for Sariel to take action in order to completely cut off the friendship with other royal families, but this argument also makes sense. The status and symbolic meaning of the judge are self-evident.

After many years, Darius heard his own heartbeat again. He calmed down his breathing and was secretly glad that he had listened to the advice of the God of Man again. Otherwise, his efforts would be in vain. The unjust killing of King Xue would have a great impact on the follow-up.

"Your Majesty, the First Prince suffered a sword wound on his wrist while hunting. I'm afraid there is nothing we can do."

Hearing this, the first prince frowned and showed his wrist. If this was a situation that Darius had planned for in advance, then it seemed that he had to re-examine the opponent's strategy.

(End of this chapter)