Chapter 1501
In the end, he let out a deep sigh. "You didn't say anything about welcoming the two young masters of the Emperor Family in a big way. I heard that a knight from our country is also at home? What's going on?"
"Father, are you referring to Mr. Jade?" said with a smile. "He and the two reporters are here to mourn for His Majesty, who has just passed away. It's just that Aman and Mrs. Emperor live here, so they will stay at the Poche house for one night tonight. Tomorrow, they will go to the Imperial Palace with Aman and the others."
"Is Aman also going to the palace?" The Marquis looked back at Agatha. "If I remember correctly, Aman is not invited to the palace again, not because he has a grudge with His Majesty?"
"That's His Imperial Majesty," said Al. "His Imperial Majesty has passed away. The master of the imperial palace is Princess Sara. After learning that the Xavier State's You spend some time sending representatives over, as well as Aman and the others will be leaving the Kingdom of Ruidan tomorrow, he personally called just now to invite Aman and Madame to the imperial palace. The first reason is to receive the knights of our country, and the second is to bid farewell to Aman and Madame."
"Is Aman going to leave?" The Marquis was shocked again.
Elsa sighed and said, "Yes, although I have asked them to stay, Aman doesn't intend to stay."
He took a sip of the tea in his cup and said, "But I can understand him. His son is here, so he can't take his son to a country that has not yet stabilized."
Hearing this news, the Marquis lowered his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.
Agatha glanced at him and said with a smile, "What? Father, are you relieved? Do you think Aman and the others are finally leaving? Don't you worry that he won't be angry with the Poche Family because of Luo Dan's escape?"
"That's one of the reasons!" The Marquis growled with red eyes. "It's mainly because Aman and the others have left that I can bring back the body of the victim! Now my son is dead, but I can't bring his body back because of the distinguished guests in my family. Do you know how I feel?"
Looking at the back of the Marquis who was angrily walking out of the hall, he opened his mouth and said, "Father..."
The Marquis stopped at the entrance of the hall. He tried hard to control his emotions, but he still couldn't control his eyes from turning red. He sadly asked Agatha behind him, "Butler, tell me the truth. Don't you feel sad about the death of your father? He's your younger brother, your biological younger brother!"
"Of course, I'm sad too," said Agatha.
Tears trickled down the Marquis's hard face. He waved his hand and said, "Forget it. Whether you're sincere or not, it's fine as long as you say that you'll be sad. I don't care if you've tried to save the patient or if you just want to get rid of him. But now the patient has been shot. I hope you don't blame him anymore."
Elsa pursed her lips. "What does father mean?"
"He once poisoned you." A man in his fifties shed tears. "Since he's dead, I hope you can forgive him."
He remembered that before he was sentenced, he did not stare at his blood-red eyes full of hatred.
"Of course." Elsa calmed down. "I forgive him now."
"Not just her," the Marquis said, "and even your stepmother. You have to forgive her. Even if she dies, we can't save her. He will definitely hate me, hate you... Hey, in the future, you have to be tolerant of her hatred."
"Father, she's not my mother. I don't have any reason to allow a woman to run amok and even allow her son to steal my position," said Butler. "I didn't tell you, father. In fact, the things that my stepmother has done are too short..."
"But she's my wife now!" the Marquis yelled, cutting him off. He didn't want to pursue the matter of his wife anymore.
In the end, the Marquis slowly opened his eyes. "Hey, I didn't forget your mother, and I love her, but she's been dead for many years... Although your stepmother was born as my son, he did something wrong. But now he has been punished at the cost of his life. I hope you don't care about what you did before and don't care about your mother anymore."
Elsa didn't say anything but just looked at her father's back.
That was his father, who had never shed tears when his mother died of illness. But now, in the face of his son, who could not be saved, he shed helpless tears.
The Marquis took a deep breath and restrained his emotions. "I heard that the government has used a company to do illegal business. You have already asked the police to investigate it. This matter is for you to do well and suppress the negative news to the lowest level..."
"That's what I should do," said Agatha. "I was in charge of the company."
Finally, the Marquis sighed. "Go to receive Aman and the others. I'm going to the hospital to accompany your stepmother. I can't see them off tomorrow."
The Marquis strode away.
Steward Stephen and Butler did not speak for a long time.
After a long while, Stephen said, "I've never seen Marquis so sad..."
"Although he was very disappointed by Young Master Field and the Marquis always blamed him for his evil ways, but..." Ignoring looked at Field, "After all, he's his own son, just like Mr. Elsa. The Marquis must be very sad."
Steward Stephen said, "The Young Master's body is still outside, but someone is guarding it. Mr. Alex, you can rest assured."
"I'm not worried. No one could do anything to him when he was alive. This time, I also asked Aman for help to suppress him." As if drinking wine, he drank tea one after another. "Is there anyone who can do anything to his body after he dies?"
"Since Mr. Emperor and the others are on the plane tomorrow, let's wait for Mr. Emperor and the others to leave before we pick up the Young Master's body," Stephen said.
Elsa nodded.
"Then I'll tell him." Stephen bowed and went to make a phone call.
He looked at the quiet hall and sighed. "I heard that the situation in the palace has gradually stabilized. Today, Princess Sara restored her position as the successor of the throne. The palace has Mr. Gerald, the cabinet's advisors have Mr. ..."
"That'll have to be done by His Majesty's funeral." Elsa picked up the cup and drank up the tea at the bottom of it.
"That's true." A thought suddenly occurred to him, and he nodded. "Right now, it seems like most of the matters have come to an end. The fake princess of the imperial palace has been found, and the international criminal, Nangong Yen, has been thrown out of Ruidan. The fight for the successor position of the Debs clan has come to an end as well. But the price to come to an end is simply too high. Prince Charlie and Her Imperial Majesty have passed away one after another, and they have been shot to death. Even Miss Lara isn't aware of their whereabouts..."
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