The Crystal Palace Of Heaven

The end of the glorious era of ruling the world, the resurrection of the Holy Spring dynasty, the death of the sun king Gaius, many people have been psychologically prepared, but it was unexpected. . .

They know that an elderly person who is over 80 years old, no matter how healthy and energetic they are, usually says that they will disappear.

But they also knew that if the 80-year-old man suddenly left at this time, the already turbulent situation would be pushed into an unpredictable chaos.

So, when the bells of the Great Church began to ring, and the colorful flags that fluttered in the glorious city were replaced by unlucky black flags, ordinary citizens only realized that the greatness that accompanied them for six decades The era is finally over on this day. Many people started crying and crying. Most of them were ordinary citizens and new nobles who really experienced the benefits during the Sun King era, but they also included many old-school nobles who were regarded as the enemy of the Sun King ’s New Deal. Regardless of political views, no one can deny that this king who has just left is the greatest king of the Holy Spring Dynasty in nearly 500 years. Without him, Auckland's "cradle of human civilization" and the status of "overlords of the nations" have long been trampled in the mud under their feet by "barbarians in the north" and "nerds in the sky", and can no longer be turned over.

However, no matter how much we mourn the death of this great emperor, the lives of those who live will still have to live on. Now that the sun that can't be seen directly and cannot be resisted has left the sky, the shadows of ordinary people who are afraid to leak under the sun have been nourished in the dark for such a long time, and it is time to be manifested.

The carriage was on the broad road. This is a very ordinary four-wheeled carriage with a brown appearance. The carriage is covered with ash and dirt, and there is no decoration such as heraldry on the carriage. It seems that it should be a transportation tool for a business. Every day, this kind of horse-drawn carriage runs on the avenue that runs through the city of glory. of course. If you take a closer look, you will find that although the four big green horses in this cart do n’t look very beautiful, they have gentle breathing, solid muscles, well-proportioned bones, and very strong and steady steps on the road. Philippine horse. The driver's movement in driving the car was also very refined and calm, obviously a veteran.

The chubby court manager Varus was sitting in the car in an unremarkable gray robe, and he held the object tightly. Closed his eyes and said nothing. In the past, as long as you laughed, it was a gentle round face, but now it was full of sorrow, but more of it was a determination that could not be looked directly at. Although he is not a warrior, and even has no power to restrain his chickens, anyone who sees his expression will not doubt that if someone dares to move what is in his arms, it will inevitably lead to the death of this person. Give it a go.

Grand Duke Wells, sitting across from Varus, sighed long.

As the youngest son of the emperor, the death of his father made him feel some sorrow, but it was more of a ridiculous unrealistic feeling. Perhaps in his bones, he never imagined his great father after leaving. He is an aristocrat who likes to play around and live extravagantly. It is a typical "daughter", but it is fortunate that the great prince did not oppress the good and the weak. Moreover, there are quite a few decent people who "have heroes", and the criticism among the nobles and citizens is not bad. But such a person, after all, has no connection with the throne.

He did not intend to intervene in the fight between his niece and second brother. As an uncle. He didn't like much about his niece, who was almost unconditionally spoiled by his father, because in the eyes of the Sun King. It seems that only Karin is his granddaughter, and the other grandchildren are nothing but courtiers; but as a younger brother. He couldn't respect his stubborn second brother, too. He thought it was a head of elm who was abducted by old-school aristocratic education. It was hard to imagine that he would be the biological child of his parents of "reformers". With such an elm head made the throne, hasn't the grandmother and mother been in vain all their lives?

In addition to the knighthood, Duke of Wales also has the position of Royal Minister of Maritime Affairs. Although everyone knows that it is just a mascot, it is a public office after all, but according to the original intention of the Duke, after the emperor ’s funeral is done, he will leave He went to public office and left the imperial capital with a large number of small children to return to the island of Fontwalden. It was a picturesque southern island far from the chaos of the mainland, and even if you were in Neosfia, you could only take a week's boat. As long as you close your door and live your life, you don't have to worry about those annoying things like a bullshit.

Whoever sits in that chair will not be too harsh on this mascot that is not greedy for authority? probably……

But the night before his father's temporary, he was secretly taken into the palace and sighed overnight. When he came out the next day, Grand Duke of Wales, who had never been interested in political struggles, finally determined his inner thoughts, even if he was brought by a second-brother messenger to bring "a few rich and rich The promise of "island, mentioning the prince as prince", he was just fooling with a sly smile.

Then, on the second day of the emperor's crash, the inner court manager of the Yongchen Palace, Varus, arrived in secret at the palace of the Duke. He knew that it was time to fulfill the agreement reached with his father emperor during his lifetime.

"Relax. Varus, as long as an hour ’s drive away, we will leapfrog beyond the garrison ’s garrison. In this sensitive period, local lords everywhere will be better than less, and they wo n’t intercept this carriage. Especially when I am also there. "Dagong looked at the chubby director's white, needless but sad face, and couldn't help but feel sour, and then he comforted.

"Sorry ... Your Highness, the villain dare not relax one day before His Majesty's mission to the villain was completed."

The court chief was of unknown origin and was a young **** brought back from Sosnes by an emperor and his wife on a sea expedition. This is a very popular “professional” on the mainland of Sosnes, who castrates carefully selected boys into the court to serve as the housekeepers of the princes and city owners. Of course, beautiful people often have to present chrysanthemums to some princes who are bogey. Become their pet boy.

For this problem, Duke Wells, who loves beautiful women, can only say that the gang of Yankees across the sea really can play.

of course. Varus is not that kind of beautiful eunuch. It was only a good deed that the emperor and his wife were interested in when they were first brought back to the palace. but. The eunuch's talents in matters, management, organization and even intelligence were quickly appreciated by the Sun King. Within thirty years, he became the general manager of the entire Yongchen Palace. Rumors spread that he also led an intelligence unit, an intelligence unit serving only the emperor.

All in all, such an emperor's loyal dog, no matter how peacefully he smiles all over the face, is very unlovable to the nobles. Anyway, Duke of Wales does not like him very much. But now. He had to admit, however, that the chubby old eunuch's loyalty to the emperor was unquestionable.

"Hey, knowing the present now, why did you have it? Going to establish an heir early, you don't have to go to the point where you are today." Wells sighed a long time, more or less for his wise father. unfortunately. He feels that this wise monarch's indecision in his later years on the issue of heirs, which will bring about the almost unmanageable situation today, will certainly become a stain that he cannot erase in his future history books.

"This is actually what His Majesty expected!" Varus glanced at Grand Duke and thought about it. I feel that what I want to say below should not be considered a secret that affects the situation. Now I said: "Your Majesty once told the villain that there are many things that he cannot solve, and he can only leave the posterity with a situation that is most likely to solve the problem. Even if it ’s historically infamous. These things must be done. His Royal Highness, His Majesty ’s vision is not something that my dumb little man can understand, but the villain also believes that he must do it for this country. The best and the most appropriate choice came out. As his loyal dog. The villain only needs to follow the decision before he left and hand this thing to His Royal Highness Catalina. "

Grand Duke Wells couldn't help but stunned. Can't help but work hard to think about the arrangements and conversations of his father's dying candlelight, and hope to find some clues about his plan, but after a long time, he has never found anything.

What brought the Grand Duke out of his thoughts was the carriage suddenly stopped.

Grand Duke Wells opened the curtains and saw that a large number of carriages and cargo vehicles stopped in front of him, and a long dragon was blocked in the stone wall pass of the road in front. Troops wearing the uniforms of the Cerokia City Guard stopped the avenue and interrogated personnel one by one, tracing the cargo and doing it very carefully.

"Quick action ... well, there will be no lack of talent in Iken's men." Wells sighed slightly, and made a look of anxiety to Varus who showed an alert look. He carefully recognized the banner of the city guard opposite, and found that there was no big person's coat of arms, and he immediately put down half of his heart. He believed that as long as he secretly revealed his identity to the officer in charge, the city guards would never dare to inspect or block the driving of Duke Walden.

Grand Justice is ready to order the driver to overtake the team and jump in directly, but then the sound of horseshoes comes from behind him.

It was a carriage team of more than thirty horsemen. The carriage is also a four-wheeled carriage, but the decoration is very exquisite, and the carriage is drawn by the four red horses with abnormal horses, but there is no variegated hair. At full speed, the lion coat of arms on the door seemed to come alive, roaring against the wind, and even more majestic. Every rider in the guard is a heavily armored knight, and the two knights at the top of the line also carried the high red lion flag and the round table heraldry flag, which is the banner of the prime minister of the Auckland Empire and the Duke of Lyon.

"That cunning dwarf! How could it appear at this time?" Grand Duke Wells only felt a numbness around him, and quickly shook his head back, but at that moment, the high-speed traveling team had already leapt over himself. He faintly felt a sharp eye shot from the carriage carrying the prince of the empire, and stopped on his carriage.

He felt numb, and looked at the old **** opposite for a long time. He understands that even with the illusion of sight just now, Tyrion must know his carriage, because although he and the black-bellied dwarf are not dealing with it now, when they were young, they were like a pair of wine and meat friends. .

At that time, the two often accompanied each other in the place of rouge and pollen, shining in the glorious city, whether it was a high-end salon or other "small place" with style. Don't look at the Duke as a pygmy dysplasia. But both the ability of direct combat and hand-to-hand combat are quite powerful, and the generous style is bold. He even cheated a few top-tier red card girls to give him up instead of accepting money. He is definitely a veteran of the flowers. The reputation is never under the tall handsome man. Of course, it's certainly not too glorious for the majestic prince and the duke's sister-in-law to spend time with the flowers. The two of them traveled together in this carriage without any decoration and signs every time they "traveled" together. It is impossible to forget the memory of the "little giant in the starry sea".

Does it mean that you really want to tear your face? I don't care, anyway, no matter how big it is, I can't lose my life, but ... what should I do with the old man?

Just as Duke of Wales was in a brutal psychological struggle, Duke Tyrion, sitting in his car, leaned on a soft and comfortable sofa and closed his eyes to refresh himself. After a long time, a strange laugh came out.

"Did you know? Old friend, at this time, it reminds me of what the dead dad said before." Duke Tyrion was also his most important vassal and guard captain to the person who was sitting with him. Earl Halon said with a smile.

"Considering your relationship with Tai Wengong, surely it wouldn't be such a good thing?" Count Halon answered with a smile that was far from respectful. He is a middle-aged man with crimson black hair and messy stubble of the same color. His eyes are darker brown, and he is as lean as a wolf from cheek to body. He was born as a mercenary, and met Tyrion at the end of his life. When he got along privately, he was more like a pair of accumulating friends of Gaji. of course. With such a high title, the Earl's dress and temperament are still more like a "war wild dog" old mercenary, rather than a serious arrogant knight.

"Hah, the old man did have a good face and good words to me. But at that time, it was a rare language with a long focus." Tyrion's hand smiled a complex smile, with a trace of sarcasm and self-deprecation, and a rare memory : "We are Lancaster. Lancaster never does stupid things."

"... Uh, considering your experience. Haven't you heard it yet?" Count Halon replied.

"At that time, my brother and I were planning to jump from the wall of Kaiyan City to the cliff next to it. By the way. The city wall is three feet away from the cliff wall, and about one hundred feet away from the sea." Tai Lyon shrugged and said, "I think the old man actually said that just for his brother's sake, so I can't hear it."

The Earl of the mercenary was suddenly sneered.

"No way, I was only twelve years old at that time. It was indeed a silly and naive bear child. Although I am a bear child, this does not mean that the old man's sentence is wrong." Tyrion couldn't help but distinguish aloud. A few words. Immediately, he could not help but sigh quietly: "After so many years, the old man is dead, and the old man is also dead. The family's descendants are only my dysplastic gnomes and the uncontrollable. Sister. "

"So look at the next generation? Whether it's your nephew or son, these are very good young people!" Halong said.

Duke Tyrion sighed, using a tone that he did not know if he was asking or muttering: "If our next generation, or even the next generation, still face our situation today, even more difficult than today. . Can they still hold all the situation? Can they still stand on the side of the winner? If the empire ceases to exist again, could the Lancaster family wait for his chance? "

"grown ups?"

"Hallon, I ask you, if you have a big trouble, solving it by yourself will inevitably offend a large group of people in your family and even love your friends and relatives. However, if you do n’t solve it, future generations will have to meet. The same question. If you were, what would you do? "

The Earl seemed to think carefully for a while, and then said: "I must have found a way to solve it while I was alive. After all, I can't judge the talents of future generations. ~ Www.wuxiaspot.com ~ This is a big trouble. It ’s not a good thing to become their great disaster. But my old man, you do n’t have to worry too much. Mrs. Tessa is a good woman and the sons are good children. No matter how you choose, they will stand. Here you are. Of course, our old halon ... "

"Come on, you old mole, you must be faster than anyone else when you are in danger!" Duke Tyrion grinned, stroking the lion head carving on the seat, and made a heavy sound. Sighed, and then picked up the "hand of Oakland" scepter, a token representing the identity of the imperial prime minister, and threw it to Halong.

"Take it and order the soldiers who are in the way to get back to their station. This is the most important trade hub between North and South. How can you set up a card to block the traffic casually?" Tyrion commanded indifferently. .

"But ... should it be His Royal Highness' order?"

"Before your majesty died, before the new emperor came to power, the command of my imperial prime minister was absolute?" Tyrion narrowed his eyes.

His voice was still dull, but he suddenly let the Earl of Halon stand up involuntarily, took the dark scepter respectfully, and replied in a solemn tone: "Yes, your will is absolute ... adult! "(To be continued ...)