Noble Emblem

Everyone has his or her own set of judgment concepts, or methods.

Although Lizzie is loyal to the royal family, he is more loyal to the current king than to the so-called descendants of the royal family. In his eyes, only royal members who are loyal to the current king are the targets of his service, and Monica, the woman who most likely turned the king into a puppet, is no longer a member of the royal family, but an enemy.

The next day, Lizzie came to the manor of the second princess Shasha.

Looking at the heavily guarded manor, Lizzie was stunned. When did the second princess have such power? Then she realized that these should be the subordinates of the sixth princess. She was relieved, and then frowned. Of course he came here. There is another purpose. If the sixth princess is there, it will be difficult to talk.

He wanted to leave, but when he looked over the fence at the door, he found Shasha and Mu Lin eating breakfast on the balcony, and the two people on the other side also moved their eyes over.

They found themselves.

It was not appropriate to leave at this time, so Lizzie reported to the guard, and soon someone invited him into the manor.

After walking up to the balcony, Lizzie saluted the two of them and said, "I'm glad to see the two princesses."

Shasha nodded and said with a smile: "Your Excellency Lizzie, sit down and have something to eat together."

Mu Lin was not very happy. She liked to stay with her second sister and didn't like others to come in. At most, she could add Cook, but no more.

But she endured it and didn't show it.

"Thank you two princesses."

Lizzie sat down smoothly, and a waiter immediately brought new breakfast and tableware.

As for Lizzie, all members of the royal family know him. After all, he is a loyal royal lackey. Most people are new enough to him, whether it's Sasha or Mulin.

Mu Lin just didn't like him appearing at this 'critical' time.

"Your Excellency, Lizzie, you are here at the manor. What do you want?"

Although Shasha respected Lizzie, she felt that there was no need to be so polite to her 'servant'.

"No, I just passed by here and suddenly thought that I haven't seen Princess Shasha for a long time, so I wanted to come up and pay a visit."

"Sasha's manor will always welcome Mr. Lizzie as a guest." Sasha smiled slightly.

Mu Lin had a straightforward temper and said from the side: "He must have something to do when he comes. Maybe he sees me here and doesn't want to talk about it."

She then put the tableware on the table and stood up: "I'll take a rest up there."

Shasha was about to call Mu Lin, but after thinking about it, she decided not to.

After Mu Lin left, Lizzie thought for a moment and said, "The eldest princess has died. What do the second princess think?"

Shasha looked slightly unhappy: "Your Excellency Lizzie, what do you mean, you suspect that I am the murderer of my eldest sister?"

Lizzie shook her head firmly: "That's not what I meant. Logically speaking, the throne of France is usually inherited by the eldest son or daughter, but now the eldest princess has... What do you think of the second princess?"

"Your Excellency Lizzie, it has not been five days since the eldest sister left. What do you mean?"

Sasha's expression was a little annoyed. She really had no interest in the throne. Therefore, she felt that Lizzie's words were essentially testing her and suspecting that she was the murderer.

"Princess Shasha, I know your character very well." Lizzie said seriously: "I really don't doubt you, I just want to say that I hope you can inherit the throne."

"Huh?" Shasha looked surprised, or a little confused.

But she quickly calmed down, thought for a while and said, "I'm not suitable."

"Yes, Second Princess, you lack the courage of a king." Lizzie nodded and said: "But our Kingdom of France no longer needs to go to war, and no one dares to mess with us now. As long as we continue at the current pace, we can maintain the kingdom. With stability, we are still the strongest country in the world."

"You mean, it doesn't matter who becomes the king, even if it's a pig?" Shasha felt unhappy.

"Of course not. You must have royal blood." Lizzie said calmly: "Besides, Princess Shasha, you are not useless. At least you, Renzi, may not be able to become an overlord, but there is still no problem in becoming a benevolent king."

When Shasha heard this, she felt better, and then said: "I am not interested in the throne. No matter whether it is the third sister, the fourth brother, or even the sixth sister, they can do better than me. Besides, my father is still young now. Speaking of which, these matters shouldn’t be decided by you and me, but should be decided by my father.”

"I think you'd better think about it, whether it's for the sake of this country or Princess Mulin."

Lizzie left these words and politely left.

Sasha was thinking about what Lizzie's words meant. Although she didn't know much about political matters, it wasn't because she was stupid, but because she focused all her energy on magic and was too lazy to think about these things.

The current situation also forced her to stop making political considerations.

After thinking for a few minutes, she gradually understood what Lizzie meant.

At this time, Mu Lin walked down and asked, "What did you say to Lizzie and the second sister?"

Sasha did not answer her words, but asked: "What do you think if I become the queen?"

Mu Lin was stunned for a moment, and then she was overjoyed: "This is a good idea. Second sister, you finally figured it out."

I have to say that Mu Lin is really good to Shasha.

In the royal family, having sisterhood is a very, very difficult thing. Not to mention the royal family, true sisterhood is rare even among the nobility.

Natalya is facing a similar problem now.

Sitting in front of her was a woman who was not as beautiful as her, not as good-looking as her, and even much older than her.

But the other person's face was heavily made up, and she had a narcissistic aura of "I am a beauty."

"Natalia, now you should go and see with me." The woman said proudly: "Although Ke Huali is not a lord, he is at least a count. There is no problem in being worthy of you."

"Sister, I don't want to marry again."

The woman opposite is Natalia's eldest sister.

"How can you not get married?" The woman said with an "I am doing it for you" expression: "You think I don't know what you think, and you want to stay here in the royal city to catch the big nobles. Just give up, even though you are pretty good-looking, But you are a widow, and I heard that you are unable to give birth, so who can defend you?"

Natalia frowned when she heard this. Any woman would be unhappy hearing this. It's a trivial matter to doubt your motives, but it's not good to doubt your looks and charm.

"How come you have been in the royal family for several years and no one wants to marry you?"

Natalia said helplessly: "Sister, there are many men willing to marry me, but I don't like them."

"They are all minor nobles or businessmen. Do you think I don't know?"

Natalia held her forehead, feeling a little headache. What the other party said was indeed true, but the big nobles seemed to be controlled by puppets. Of course, the small nobles did not dare to come to her for trouble, and she did not like it either. ah.

"So you must go back with me this time." The middle-aged woman said decisively: "Earl Kehualie likes you very much, and this is also what my father meant."

As soon as she heard this, Natalia understood that her family wanted to 'sell' herself in exchange for certain political benefits.

Natalia sighed: "Sister, I will not leave the royal city."

The middle-aged woman immediately became angry: "Okay, you actually dare to disobey your father, that's awesome."

"I am also a prosecutor after all." Natalina also became tough: "That Earl Covalier has the name of Earl for nothing, but his family has been declining. Do you really think you don't know? And he is over sixty years old. He deserves it. Fuck me?"

The middle-aged woman jumped up when she heard this: "What are you saying, do you think you are great? I tell you..."

"Andre, see you off."

"Okay, your wings are strong, how dare you..."

Natalia patted the table, and the middle-aged housekeeper and two guards dragged the noisy middle-aged woman out.

As a prosecutor, his actual power in the royal city is not high, but that is only relative. It is very easy to deal with a count in name only. Natalia's main reason is that she is dissatisfied with the idiotic performance of her relatives.

In the past few years, she has been providing financial and personal support to her parents' family. Although it is not much in a short period of time, it is very effective in a steady stream. No matter how you think about it, it will have a much greater impact than selling herself.

I don’t know what my father and eldest sister think.

She sighed, then noticed a young man appearing next to her.

"You saw and heard everything?"

"What?"

Beta naturally saw it in the mansion space, but he was not interested in other people's housework, so he pretended to have seen nothing.

Natalia sighed helplessly, feeling a little grateful that the other party had left a homepage for her, and then said: "They are all ready. What to do next?"

"Send them a message and act according to the plan." Beta said: "I will follow them secretly at night to grasp the situation."

"Okay, I'll contact them later when I go."

After a pause, Natalia asked: "You know Princess Shasha very well, right? Is she still a virgin?"

"I don't know about that." Beta shook her head: "I can't see through a woman's body through her clothes."

"You didn't touch her?" Natalia looked extremely curious: "I heard that you used to stay overnight in her manor every day."

"Yeah, but I sleep in the other room."

"I wonder if you are a man?"

Natalia looked at Beta with lust, leaning back and leaning on the back of the chair, with her hands relaxed and open by her sides, looking unprepared and extremely tempting.

If an ordinary man, or a man with weak concentration, hears these words and looks like this, he will probably pounce on him.

But Beta just laughed and disappeared.

Queen Angel of Hollevin must know that she pushed both balls of the northern hemisphere up to the tip of Beta's nose and invited him through the back door very warmly, but Beta still chatted and laughed with her.

At most, it's just that my hands are a little dishonest.

Just a well-dressed prosecutor, he actually wanted to seduce Beta. It was really unreasonable.