All Stars Are My Food Fans

After Qiuqiu left, Mo Si immediately went from a basement of the military headquarters, bypassed the road leading in all directions, and walked to the conference room on the nth floor of the basement.

When he arrived, several people were already sitting in their seats.

He entered the door, and after gesturing with everyone, he also sat in his own seat.

Everyone was quiet and there were no greetings. After about six minutes, all the members of the meeting arrived.

Only then did the organizers stand up.

He was a spy placed in the palace by the military.

"Before we begin, let's mourn the passing of His Majesty Zhao Yiran."

After three minutes of silence, the organization's informant took out a piece of paper, "I now have first-hand evidence, which will help us a lot in the future."

"What's the matter?"

"It's the evidence about the current King Zhao Xun's poisoning and murdering His Majesty the previous King."

The audience was amazed.

"But looking at the edict?" Zhao Yiran didn't seem to be coerced and drugged.

There are some people here who have been ‘working’ with the former His Majesty for almost decades and know him very well.

"He looked sober."

"And we didn't ask the spiritual healer of the main treatment before, is he a natural physical decline?"

Everyone is asking their own questions.

The informants know that, after all, these messages have been discussed before, but, "Other is other, evidence is evidence."

"We don't have to worry about that."

They clearly know that Zhao Yiran died of natural causes, do the people know?

The people don't know.

If the friction reaches a white-hot stage in the future, and this news is released, which people will love a king who killed his father? Which people dare to love?

Those nobles who vassed him also beat drums in their hearts.

"That's right...but where did you find these things?"

"I found it when I was packing up His Majesty Zhao Yiran's belongings."

"oh oh."

Everyone guessed that this might be something that the prince framed, and it was very real.

Or it was the first-hand preparations that His Majesty made to release the third son of the emperor.

Only Mosi looked at this well-organized evidence, and suddenly thought of the humorous person in his mind.

Could it be that His Majesty... left it on purpose?

According to his character, it is very possible to do such a thing.

"The heaviest weight of the royal family has disappeared."

"The scale of victory is tilting in our direction." The informant's eyes were firm, "I believe that with our efforts, it won't take too long, and the Free Federation we once looked forward to will eventually come."

"!"

"Yes, we all believe it!"

"Fight for freedom!"

Fight for faith!

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On the other hand, the hearts of the nobles also beat drums.

The only people who are not affected now are the minor nobles, who have a narrower vision and are farther away from the Federation. The current chemical reaction is not there.

The most affected are the middle-class nobles of the Federation Star. In fact, everyone doesn't know what happened. Isn't it just a normal change of imperial power like a family change? Everything went so smoothly, but everyone still felt like a drum.

Now only intelligent and high-ranking nobles can figure out the situation.

Just like the first-class grand duke's house like the Grand Duke of Days.

Several Grand Dukes of the Federation Star are in joint communication.

Everyone looks many times older than usual.

Zhao Yiran died and the amulet was broken.

"Everyone...the enthronement ceremony has gone to the palace recently."

Sure, it's all in this position, who can't participate in this.

"Then, how do you feel about the new majesty... how is he?"

A man asked cautiously.

The grand duke in the audience unified a mask of pain.

Good night, chimi~