Blood Dragon

Chapter 370 See Through

In fact, everyone knew—as early as two years ago, when Byron was the Regent, Essien knew—that the mother-in-law was actually very old.Now, no one is asking how old this old man is, but everyone understands that all people of the same generation as her mother-in-law have died.Even Prime Minister Eileen, or an old minister like Scaldera, is actually much younger than this mother-in-law.

Perhaps because of the qualifications brought by this age, the status of mother-in-law is quite detached.Even when Byron was in the coup, he didn't do anything to this old woman-because it was obvious that it was meaningless to hold or kill this harmless old woman, it would only lead to resentment and hatred from others.So Byron chose a very correct way: ignore her.

When Byron left Falcon City, he didn't take the old woman with him either—anyone could tell that the old woman couldn't bear the fatigue.

In fact, even Essien and Cleo felt that the mother-in-law could only spend the rest of her life in the palace and should not appear here.

Although from another perspective, she should appear here.Because both the little girl and her elder brother were born and raised under the eyes of this old man.The relationship between her and them is not so much that of monarchs and ministers, but that of elders and juniors.If anyone is suitable to mediate the conflict between siblings, then mother-in-law is obviously the most suitable person.

"It's just that I suddenly want to leave Falcon City for a walk." The mother-in-law replied with a smile.She is really very old, and even her speech has a kind of slowness characteristic of the elderly.

"A long time ago, I came here..." The mother-in-law sighed and let go of the young man who was supporting her.In particular, it seems that the young man came here purely to support her, and after his mother-in-law signaled her to let go, he retreated to the side. "Here... there are quite a few changes." She looked around, although her face was already full of wrinkles, but her eyes were still clear.

Come on, you were here six or seventy years ago, right?If there is no change, there will be ghosts.Cleo groaned in his stomach.

"Mother-in-law, may I ask, what's your business?" Essien didn't want to continue discussing about this old woman.

"You guys stay here first." The mother-in-law said softly, she pointed to the priest of the church, and then pointed to Scadella. "I'll go in first and take a look."

This requirement seems to be irrelevant.Essien took one look at Cleo—he had always trusted his friend's wisdom in this regard—and nodded.

The mother-in-law entered with slow steps.A group of people stood at the door, they vaguely heard what the mother-in-law seemed to say, and there was another voice that seemed to be a young woman (but it didn't look like the little queen), and then Ashuruffat came out from inside and helped her mother-in-law from.But there was another person following behind, a woman, yes, it was Rodia.

"Let the brothers and sisters talk about it themselves." The mother-in-law came to the door and said with a smile.After everything was done, she closed the door with her own hands.

Through the double doors inside and outside, no one could hear what was being said inside.

"Should we...shall we stand here and wait?" the mother-in-law asked suddenly.

"Of course not!" Cleo immediately responded. "Come here, please."

In another room not far from the side, tables and chairs, some snacks, and a bottle of fine wine have been set up.In addition, there is a very good window here - the window is facing the city of Neusteria, which is a good viewing platform.

Of course, several people at this time, including Scadella, were not interested in enjoying the scenery, let alone enjoying the fine wine.

"Ashuruffat," the mother-in-law was sitting beside Ashuruffat.It's strange to say that the mother-in-law is so old that the wrinkles on her face can catch the legs of mosquitoes, but in fact, when looking at her, it doesn't make people feel annoying, but only makes people feel kind.It is easy for ordinary people to imagine that this old woman should also be a woman who is all over the country when she was young.

"Huh?" Ashuruffat was also a little absent-minded.

"You seem to have something on your mind." The mother-in-law said softly. "Is it about the little girl?"

"No." Ashurfat replied.When he said this, he noticed Rodia's eyes cast over, and it was a vicious one.

Although he tried his best to choose to ignore or selectively forget, but in fact, he also knew what Rodia meant.

"What's on your mind? Can you tell me, an old woman?" The mother-in-law then asked.

"This..." Ashuruffat hesitated for a while, and changed the subject. "Is it appropriate for the two of them to talk alone?"

"Why is it inappropriate? They are brothers and sisters related by blood. In this world, apart from love, there is no force that can compete with the fetters of blood." The mother-in-law smiled softly. "You seem... to be prejudiced against that child?"

What she was referring to was, of course, Prince Pol.

"It's not prejudice... but... mother-in-law, do you think he is more suitable to be king than Her Majesty the Queen?" Ashuruffat asked back.

"You can also say that." The mother-in-law replied with a smile.

Although what the mother-in-law said was actually something that Aishuruffat and Essien didn't like to hear.But it was amazing that they didn't feel dissatisfied when they heard the old woman speak like that.Perhaps it was the tranquility in the mother-in-law's tone.

"At least we have to talk about the actual situation. First of all... our prince has never done anything...remarkable." This time it was Cleo who spoke. "In comparison, Her Majesty quelled the coup, formed a court, severely punished the disloyal nobles, and finally defeated the Chaos Legion to regain the lost land. These are very realistic achievements."

Of course, these things were not made by the little girl herself.But just like people's general opinion, the achievements of subordinates are equal to the achievements of the monarch.

"In comparison, our prince directly lost the city he was guarding." Cleo tried his best to sound gentle, but the content of his words hit the nail on the head.

"...Being able to endure ten years in the hands of Chaos believers, but still remain normal. This is already very remarkable." The mother-in-law maintained her gentle smile. "To be honest, that kid has done well. Of course, both of them have done well."

"But there is only one throne, what should I do?" Cleo asked.

"Give that one is more suitable." The mother-in-law replied.

"What method is used to decide who is more suitable? Is it shorter than being imprisoned by Chaos believers?"

It must be said that although Cleo's tone was gentle, his words were very harsh.But objectively speaking, among all the people, only he cares the most.Because he knows that no matter who holds the throne, the status of other people will not change much, only his hope lies in the little girl.After all, Prince Boer was too hasty. He promised Essien a generous reward, but he ignored Cleo who was beside Essien.And the little queen...at least she knew that Cleo had contributed a lot in the process of Essien's elimination of those rebel lords, and she had already intended (of course, Cleo heard from the side through various channels) to let him enter The court, as a position of advisor.As long as Essien can say a few good words for him, he has a [-]% chance of becoming the assistant of the foreign secretary.Although this position is far from Essien, it is a dizzying position for ordinary officials.And this is even just the beginning.

In this world, Garunas is not lacking, what is lacking is King Mark Remiz.

"Of course they decide for themselves." The mother-in-law didn't seem to be able to hear the sarcasm in Cleo's words at all, and there was no change in expression or tone.

"Oh?" Creola raised her voice, expressing her disdain and sarcasm more clearly.

As Essien said, in this world, there are actually many people who do not lose to Galunas, but there is only one King Mark Remiz.Plenty of people end up in those stumbling, worthless positions without even a plan to develop their natural talents.

"Actually, for those two children, the throne...is not just honor and power as you think." The mother-in-law sighed softly. "I still remember that time...that little girl tried very hard to become a queen." When she spoke, she was facing Ashuruffat. "It's not because she wants this glory and power, it's not because she wants to stand high and watch everyone bow their heads, but because she... is firmly bound by her sense of responsibility. Because of this, at that time, that little girl still did A lot of stupid things happened..."

"For her," the mother-in-law's eyes flashed a trace of unnoticed sadness. "That's not the happiness she wants."

Cleo still wanted to speak, but Ashuruffat was one step ahead. "That's right," he looked into her mother-in-law's eyes, "I think so too."

"She is actually just a very ordinary little girl, far less great than others think." The mother-in-law continued. "What she wants is just the kind of happiness and joy that ordinary little girls want. But since the tragedy that day, she has been bound to the throne. Because of her blood and responsibility."

"Actually, a long time ago, when the wilderness sage Garunas and King Mark Remiz decided to pacify this land, what they wanted in their hearts was not the glory of victory and supreme kingship. All they want is an end to the endless strife in this land, and peace and tranquility for all who inhabit it."

"Ashuruffat." The mother-in-law looked into Ashuruffat's eyes. "Are you...are you leaving?"

This time, let alone Cleo, Essien was taken aback.The two couldn't help but exchanged glances with each other.

"Don't be surprised. If a person has lived for a long time, he will naturally come up with some perspectives on people." The mother-in-law said. "Besides, I see determination in your eyes. I'm afraid you've made up your mind."