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"Besides, the person next to the second prince... seems to be His Royal Highness Guan Xing, but she is not dead?!"

While everyone is talking about it.

Outside the city, there was suddenly the sound of neat horseshoes.

Da da da……

I could only hear the heavy and powerful horseshoes constantly hitting the road, making a dull sound.

"Catch the traitor! Rebels, kill without mercy!"

Outside the city, among the Huangyue cavalry, as soon as the blood-red banner was waved, horns sounded, countless spears stabbed out, and armored war horses snorted.

Woo woo

Hearing the sound of the horn, the fleeing jackal and the private army of the county king suddenly turned their heads. After seeing this scene, their expressions changed abruptly.

Damn!

This is the reliance of the empire, the Huangyue iron cavalry is here!

Chapter 336 What's wrong with big breasts!

Huangyue City, at night, the imperial palace.

This used to be the place where Emperor Otto lived. The craftsmen worked hard to build it. All kinds of buildings are majestic and grand. big.

Even at night, with a distance of several miles, one can still clearly distinguish the specific outline of this brightly lit imperial palace when looking far away towards Huangyue City from the mountain.

It can be said that this imperial palace, which has consumed countless manpower and material resources, is the symbol of Huangyue City.

However, since Otto's unfortunate death on the way to conquer the alien beasts, this majestic palace has been depressed.

But today.

After such a coup d'état occurred in the Huang Kingdom, it was pacified again.

This splendid palace finally held another banquet.

A celebration banquet!

side hall.

All kinds of attendants came and went like flowing water, the lobby was rearranged, the floor was covered with a red carpet, and all kinds of exquisite dishes were brought to the table of the Eight Immortals in an endless stream.

Due to the tight schedule and the fact that such a high-quality banquet had to be prepared in a short period of time without having said hello in advance, after learning about this incident, the batch of imperial chefs in the palace cursed a lot.

But scold is scold.

Those who can sit here are all important ministers with high morals and great power.

The cooks could only bite the bullet and start to work.

At this time, beside a long table covered with white cloth, a middle-aged man dressed in fox fur, holding a crystal clear wine glass in his hand, looked at the amber-colored fragrant liquid inside, and couldn't help sighing.

"Hey...almost, almost, all of our old fellows will lose their heads."

It turned out that the jackal and several county kings had already made preparations. The night before launching the rebellion, they controlled all these guys who could threaten their plans.

Hearing this, the other man next to him also echoed again and again.

"Yes, yes, if it wasn't for my Dahuang's fate, someone would have suppressed those rebellious officials and thieves, how would you and I have the opportunity to sit here and enjoy this century-old wine?"

"But having said that, I wonder how the Prime Minister will deal with those traitors?"

As soon as they talked about the behavior of the traitor, everyone showed an expression of resentment in unanimous agreement. Like that, they wished to swallow the Jackal and his party alive.

"In my opinion, these rebellious officials and thieves must ransack their homes, punish the nine clans, and drive them apart! This is to warn those restless ghosts and monsters!"

"Yes, this proposal is good, as it should be!"

Just when everyone was talking about it.

Suddenly, someone looked at the empty red sandalwood dragon chair on the throne, and abruptly mentioned something about the throne: "You said, since His Highness Guan Xing came back safe and sound, is Huangyue Kingdom also Is it time to welcome the new king?"

But this guy just finished speaking.

The face of the colleague next to him changed immediately. He looked around and found that no one had noticed the movement here, so he immediately got up and quickly left the table, deliberately staying away from this unabashed guy.

This guy...is the second generation ancestor of which family?

Silly, dare to say such a thing at this time, is life too long?

Meet the new king...

Who dares to accept this!

Just when the young man was in a daze, not knowing what happened.

An old man across the dining table suddenly sighed, knocked on the table resentfully, and said in a low voice, "Liao Er, shut up!"

"father……"

"Father, what?! Shut up, do you know what you said just now? Hey, it seems that I was wrong. I shouldn't have brought you out of the house."

The old man said a little tiredly.

"But dad..."

The young man paused, glanced at the appearance of a certain white-haired girl sitting next to the second prince, and boldly said: "The country cannot live without a master, this is what you taught me!"

"Okay, shut up now!"

Hearing this, the old man stood up immediately, and was so angry that he immediately gave his son a chestnut, even his skinny right hand was trembling slightly.

Who doesn't know that a country cannot live without an owner?

And remind him...

But is this something you can say?

Times have changed!

It is no longer the era of the first emperor Otto!

It stands to reason that there is only one person who is qualified to sit on the dragon chair, and that is the heir designated in Otto's will—His Royal Highness the Emperor Grandson Guanxing.

But now it's different!

Apart from stargazing, there are also many people who support Rita.

If the prime minister wants to usurp the throne regardless of everything, then the old man can guarantee that there will be a large number of people standing up to support Rita.

Didn't you see that the Huangyue cavalry outside the city, and even the imperial guards in the imperial city, are completely under her control?

Besides, standing behind the other party is a stranger who can fight against the alien beast Yan Luo alone!

That's something that even General Youlandal, commanding an army of hundreds of thousands, can't do!

After getting a good beating from his father, the young man who talked nonsense covered his head a little bit aggrieved.

At this moment, he glanced across another long table from the corner of his eye, saw clearly the men and women sitting next to him, and suddenly let out a scream with an exaggerated expression.

"Father, look quickly... the Prime Minister, she..."

"Get out! Stop talking, or I will be pissed off by you, a rebellious son, sooner or later!"

Just when the old man raised his hand to teach the young man a lesson.

The key person they talked about, the beautiful Prime Minister Rita, was graciously serving someone food.

"Master Ren Yu, is it delicious? I remember you like this dish the most."

At this time, Rita was smiling and sweetly adding things to Ren Yu's plate. Not long after, a small mountain was piled up in front of someone.

"..."

Facing such enthusiastic Rita, Ren Yu didn't know what to say for a while.

"My lord Ren Yu...I have noticed your busyness these days. Look, you have lost a lot of weight. You need to eat more to replenish your body."

Just as she was talking, Rita pulled a new plate, piled ingredients on it, and said in a persuasive way: "Is it because you are afraid of getting fat? Haha... Don't worry, it won't be, Mr. Ren Yu, you are a boy. The consumption system of the body is stronger than us girls. If you are still afraid, then Rita will tell you a little secret. Rita has carefully calculated everything about you, including eating habits, so Say, if you only eat such a little, you will never gain weight."

"..."

Ren Yu opened his mouth and looked at the other party's crooked brows and tender cheeks. After all, he still couldn't say anything to hurt the other party.

"What's the matter, Master Ren Yu, you are not feeling well...do you need Rita to feed you personally?"

"..."

I saw Rita looking around, and after quickly scanning the surrounding crowd, her cheeks were suddenly stained with a blush.

She glanced at Ren Yu with some embarrassment:

"If you... you must ask for this, then Rita, Rita is willing to serve you."

As soon as the words were finished, Rita impatiently raised her wrist, picked up a piece of delicate snack with her chopsticks, staring at someone full of expectation.

"Come on, Master Ren Yu, please open your mouth."

It can be seen that her previous embarrassment was actually all faking.

She has long wanted to feed Ren Yu, the master, with her own hands.

It's just that I haven't been able to find a suitable reason!

"..."

On the other hand, Ren Yu didn't expect at all that without saying a word, Rita could push the matter to such an extent by herself.

It's a little scary.

Just when Ren Yu didn't reply and was thinking secretly.

Rita's voice came again.

At this time, she suddenly changed her face, showing frustration, her bare hands that held the chopsticks like a soft barbarian lowered, and whispered in an extremely disappointed tone: "Master Ren Yu, are you I think Rita is too annoying, that's why I don't want to talk to her, and I don't want to talk to her, as if she is air and doesn't exist, right?"

"..."

"I'm sorry... I shouldn't have disturbed you. Rita understands that as a maid, she should act like a maid. She shouldn't take the initiative to cross that line. Even if it's for your own good, that's not allowed."

After finishing speaking, Rita's whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of gray, her eyes were desperate, and she slowly retracted her chopsticks in a depressed mood.