Crown of Silence

Chapter 440 What to do?

"Mr. Hu, you have to make the decision for our family!"

Eunuch Zhao grabbed his sleeve and his expression was so excited that he was about to cry, "Our family is in trouble too! I've been here non-stop for half a month and can't even understand a barbarian's words. I want to find you." I couldn't find anyone either. The people from the embassy said you were here, so I rushed over without even having a drink of water.

As a result, you see, there are a few people who look down on people and insist on blocking the door to prevent them from entering. I told you that we have His Majesty's will, but he still doesn't listen! Where in China has our family ever suffered such grievances? Besides, it doesn't matter if we bask in the sun for a few days outside, but if we delay His Majesty's decree, we will lose everything!

Ah, by the way, since you are here? Where is the little Marquis? My eyes have become increasingly difficult to use recently. Could you please recommend me? "

Mr. Hu's expression suddenly became more and more embarrassed.

In Eunuch Zhao's extremely expectant eyes, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Ye Qingxuan. Eunuch Zhao was overjoyed. He came forward and bowed his head in salute: "Little Marquis, I'm here to greet you!"

Ye Qingxuan was silent, speechless and speechless.

After waiting for a while, there was no reply. Eunuch Zhao raised his head in surprise, narrowed his eyes and looked over: "Oh, what are you wearing..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw clearly the shackles on Ye Qingxuan's body, and his face suddenly turned pale: "You guys who have killed a thousand swords! What are you doing! You are so cowardly! Someone is coming, why don't you let the Marquis loose as soon as possible?" !

If you were in Cathay, you would all be exiled thousands of miles away! "

"Quiet! Quiet!"

Borja knocked the gavel angrily: "Mr. Hu, what on earth is going on? This is the Holy Wheel Court! Just break into the court without permission, but what's going on here with shouting and no rules?" ? Don’t Orientals understand etiquette?”

"Wait a minute, wait a minute! Misunderstanding! It's all a misunderstanding!"

The priest who had been chasing behind him finally ran in with sweat dripping from his back, stopped the surrounding bailiffs, and pulled Eunuch Zhao to talk in harsh Eastern dialect. Eunuch Zhao reluctantly nodded: "Well, do as the Romans do, since this is Yamen, then follow the rules of the Yamen." He waved to his subordinates: "All of you, go down."

Immediately afterwards, his face turned ugly, and he pointed at the shackles on Ye Qingxuan: "But this thing must be taken off, immediately! This is a serious political incident!

Mr. Interpreter, tell the guy sitting on top banging the hammer that if he can't give a reasonable explanation, then the Cathay Empire will regard it as an insult to our country by the Holy City! The doctor cannot be punished, does he understand? ! "

The priest in charge of the translation was stunned and looked at Ye Qingxuan. When he saw the shackles on his body, his face turned green. He ran to Borja and whispered. Borja frowned and refuted loudly:

"No matter who these guys from the East are, this is the Holy Wheel Court, I am the judge, and everything is decided by me!"

"...What are the Yi people talking about?"

Eunuch Zhao was stunned and looked at Mr. Hu. Mr. Hu looked helpless: "He said that the case is currently under trial and he is the oldest."

"presumptuous!"

Eunuch Zhao's expression changed. He stepped forward and stood under the stage. He stood on tiptoes and pointed at Borja and cursed: "Trial the case?! Huh? Just you? You deserve it!"

Mr. Hu covered his face in embarrassment and did not want to speak.

"What did he say?" Borja looked at the spitting eunuch Zhao with confusion on his face.

"I'm scolding you! Just leave it alone for now. I'll explain to you later. Take off the shackles first!" The priest in charge of the translation wiped cold sweat: "Otherwise, it will really be a diplomatic incident!"

Borja was stunned, and his face turned livid: "This is my court! No one else can interfere with what I do. If you want to interfere in the affairs of the court, just use the orders of His Majesty the Pope, and I will not do anything else. recognize!"

"..."

The interpreter's expression became ugly. Originally, this job was criticized by both sides, but now that Borja is so unwilling to listen to advice, don't blame yourself for giving him eye drops.

He came back and said to Eunuch Zhao: "Lord Borja is reviewing the case and insists that he does not want to withdraw the order."

"presumptuous!"

The eunuch was furious, pointing at Borja and yelling: "What qualifications do you have to judge him? Do you think you are the chief minister of the cabinet? Why don't you barbarians understand any rules?!

Even if you commit a crime, you should be handed over to our country for disposal. Who do you think you are? "

The interpreter rolled his eyes and omitted all the curse words, and only said one sentence:

"Following the Second Amendment, the Holy City must not interfere in the internal affairs of each country! Nobles follow the laws of each country and are personally judged by their own monarchs. Ye Qingxuan's identity is sensitive. Lord Borja, you must be careful in your judgment and choice!"

Until now, Borja, who was confused, finally realized that something was wrong, and a trace of panic emerged in his uneasy mind. But now the ship is done, and there is no room for change.

He could only hold on to the end:

"As far as I know, the suspect is a stateless musician and has no identity recognized by the Holy City at all. This law does not apply to him..."

"Where is this lord from?"

After listening to the priest's translation, Eunuch Zhao laughed strangely: "Ye Qingxuan inherited the blood of the Ye family's dragon vein, was born with a title, and has a noble status. How can he be interrogated by just any cat or dog?

Fortunately, our family came early, otherwise you would not be able to bear the responsibility for the rich body of the young prince, if you find out anything wrong with him! ? "

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he held the red sandalwood box, opened it in public, took out a roll of yellow silk, opened it in public, and revealed the red seal that was changed after the end was blessed with ether.

That was the imperial seal of Eastern Zhendan, and its unique alchemical circuit could never be counterfeited by other items.

"This is the book that the emperor of Zhendan personally approved before coming here."

He looked at Borja coldly and said solemnly: "——The Ye family has inherited the dragon vein for thousands of years, and the hereditary princes. Now Ye Qingxuan is in his twenties, and he is named Changyu Hou, with a fief of 6,000 households!"

"..."

Silence, deathly silence.

Everyone stared at Ye Qingxuan in astonishment, but even Ye Qingxuan himself did not understand.

Ye Qingxuan...Changyu Hou...6,000 households...

Wait, it seems that I have become a marquis for no reason?

And it seems that this position has been predetermined since birth?

Changyu Hou?

Why does this name sound so weird? Are you kidding me? And it seems that this is not some random lordship conferred by the kingdom, but a formal title certified by the Holy City?

Are you sure?

Eunuch Zhao just held the book and smiled without saying anything.

Since the Dragon Vein Nine Surnames turned music theory into blood inheritance hundreds of years ago, there have been people with the blood of heaven and man and noble people in the world.

The Dragon Vein Nine Surnames is the general name of the nine princes who inherited the blood of heaven and man!

As the last seedling of the Ye family, although Ye Qingxuan himself has no awareness, he has been the future heir of the Ye family since he was born!

When Ye Qingxuan officially inherits the head of the family, even his own title will go a step further and become a real duke, with a status equal to that of kings of various countries, second only to the emperor!

And with the end of the Dark Ages and the arrival of the Golden Age of Humanity, after experiencing historical changes and many wars, there are only two thrones in the world that can be recognized by everyone, except for the Lord of the Holy City who dominates faith and soul, the Pope.

One is the emperor who is rotated by the eastern princes and the nine dragon families, and the other is the emperor of Asgard who has been vacant for more than 60 years. In addition, the thrones of Anglu and Burgundy are self-proclaimed and have not been recognized by the countries. They can only be called grand dukes.

In other words, as long as Ye Qingxuan goes to the east and passes the test of the Dragon Blood Way, he will immediately be called one of the most important dukes in the world, with a supreme and noble status. Except for the Pope, the emperor, and Asgard, who has not yet decided who will be the emperor, no one can care about him.

When he finally reacted to this inexplicable development, he was a little confused.

Ye Qingxuan looked up at the eunuch beside him and couldn't help coughing awkwardly.

"This... Sir, I remember that the age of twenty is twenty?"

He whispered, "I am only eighteen this year..."

"Then you remembered it wrong, my lord." The eunuch replied with a smile: "The members of the nine surnames of the dragon veins will be registered by the Ministry of Rites at birth and death, and there will be no confusion."

"..."

Ye Qingxuan had to remain silent. Not only did he get a title out of thin air, but he even became two years older.

Although this matter exuded a sense of seeing a ghost from the inside out. However, since it could give the Holy Wheel Court some eye drops, Ye Qingxuan would not be stupid enough to correct it.

After the people of the church verified the authenticity of the book, the eunuch Zhao looked at Borja on the stage with a sneer on his face: "My lord, give me an explanation. Even if I, the Marquis of Changyu in Zhendan, have committed any crime, it should be decided by our Majesty personally. When will it be the turn of the Holy City to take charge!"

Borja's face was ashen and he was silent.

In just a few minutes, notifications came from various departments of the Holy City, and just now, even the College of Cardinals sent an order.

The Ministry of Foreign Affairs has even stated that if Borja handles the matter improperly, he will be fully responsible for all diplomatic incidents caused.

In an instant, he abandoned his impartial position and completely sided with the prosecutor, which has become a joke.

Not only was the image he had painstakingly created for half his life destroyed, but he also had to endure the mocking eyes of so many people at the scene.

Once this matter spreads, I am afraid that the Ministry of Absolution will never let him serve as a judge of the Holy Wheel Court from now on.

Of course, he can continue to be stubborn and insist that Ye Qingxuan's identity is unknown and refuse to release him.

But if this matter escalates to a diplomatic incident, I am afraid that all countries will stand on the side of Zhendan in unison. At that time, if someone takes advantage of the issue to revise the Third Amendment Act again, he, as the initiator of the accident, will definitely not have a good end. Exile to the dark world is still a light punishment. Either spend the rest of your life in the Tower of Judgment, or someone will thoughtfully give you a cup of poisoned wine...

So, what should I do now?

What should I do?

What should I do!