Chapter 927
Lita said to Samuel, "Although I am different from Liam in many places, there are many other places. For example, I don't agree to stay in this palace. I also want to go out for a walk."
As soon as the two young masters reached an agreement, they turned back and smiled at the adults. "We're leaving."
Hearing this, Liam jumped off Eathen's shoulder and hurriedly ran to Lita and Liam with her short legs. "Do you want to go out? Okay, I'll take you to see my king's grandfather, okay?"
Everyone was shocked.
"Miss Lita!"
"Young master, you can't go out now!"
"Lita, Liam, are you listening to Uncle? Come back!"
"Young Master, the current situation in Xavier Palace is very complicated. It's really safer for all of you to stay here. What if something happens to all of you..."
The adults chased out.
In the middle of the quiet hall, the forgotten Zoya was like a piece of paper, unable to come to her senses. Her mind was full of thoughts about what the Lita had just said-
The old auntie... playing childish games...
The old auntie...
Child-like Border Town...
"Ah..." Zoya's body swayed as if her soul had left her body. Finally, she burst into tears and screamed in a broken voice, "Ah!! Chloe! Ragib! I'm hurt! That abominable bastard! I'm going to kill him! Ah!"
The world had changed. Now, the little kid was playing a game that was even more advanced than pesticide! She, a beautiful girl, had been called an old aunt!
F*ck you!
She wanted to kill!
The royal palace of the country.
"It's been a day, Elder Brother." Prince said, standing in front of him.
The King's statue was imprisoned on the golden throne, his hands clenched tightly. He could do nothing about the current situation.
He had protected him within the future imperial palace, but in the end, he had been restricted to the imperial palace by Prince. There were simply too many people in the future, and so none of people were able to resist him.
"The princess left a letter saying that she'll be back in a week." You Feila was dressed in a dark red clothing. She walked over with an imposing manner and looked at the king on the gold throne teasingly. "Would our princess come back? Or, would her royal father be trampled upon by her?"
The King's face showed that he was trying hard to control himself. "..."
Uncle, who was standing beside them, said, "It's only been a day. Her Highness has already said that she'll be back. She'll be back all the time."
"Of course." Prince sat down in front of the golden throne. "We all hoped so that your king would be able to preserve his life, while I would be able to claim the throne in a more proper manner."
His skin was extremely white, and he looked a little sickly and gloomy. The military uniform made him, the King of Merceptery, look a little scary and insidious!
Because for this ruler who dared to imprison the king, there was nothing he didn't dare to do now!
"Then don't come here and force His Majesty," Uncle said. "You know that His Majesty isn't in good health."
"I'm just here to remind you that Big Brother and Alice have placed all of their hopes on Mia," Prince said. "If she and Aman were to go out and play for too long, I would find it hard to deal with them. Comparatively speaking, you wouldn't be able to escape. After all, the three armies are all in my hands. Whether it's to steal the palace or to steal the throne, you'll all be victorious when it comes to me."
However... he also wanted to correct the current situation and take the throne.
In order to avoid the people's meaning.
"I heard that you have sent invitations to the distinguished guests, and will hold the major nation of Xavier a week later?" The king looked at Prince.
"That's for sure, isn't it?" Prince said. "Since Mia said that she'll be back in a week, then I'll only give you a week. If she doesn't come back by the time she's back..."
A soft hum represented the rest of his words.
The King's face turned pale, and Uncle and Major General felt very uncomfortable when they saw the king being bullied, and their brows were all twisted together.
Prince picked up the flagon made of pure gold and poured himself a glass of wine from Xavier. "A week later, the country of importance will be held in the Wang family's ceremony. As the king, I will abdicate and become the hot topic for the Dejor. At that time, I will announce, that he will marr to Nangong. They will also be engaged in front of the guests and audience."
"Attack?" asked the king, frowning. "What do you mean, Prince?"
"I forgot to tell you." Prince took a sip of wine. "It's the annual Westline Knight Competition. There's no need to delay it. Let's open it together with the country."
The king clenched his fists tighter and tighter. "How can you take charge of this matter without authorization?"
"Let the distinguished guests wait for a week. At that time, there should be at least some live-up programs," Prince said calmly. "Every year, in order to honor the bravest Knight of the palace, Xavier will hold a knight competition. This time, let's go to the Wang family's ritual venue. By then, we can invite some citizens as spectators. Oh, I've thought of an interesting setting. Do you want to listen to it, Big Brother?"
"The Knight War is a symbol of the royal family's sacredness." The King was so angry that he began to tremble. "You're using the open deal to do it? Prince?"
But now the king's anger couldn't frighten Prince at all.
He took a sip of wine and said, "You are too pedantic. If we want to improve the economic situation of Xavier, we must make full use of all the resources available, including tourism. The unique culture of Xavier can also attract more foreign people to visit Xavier in order to improve the economic development. Horsewoman is one of the unique culture of Xavier. Why is the knight competitive contest only held for the royal family? Isn't it better to open the door and let all the people in the world look at the heroic style of the knight of Xavier?"
"This is the ancestral behest of the royal family!" The king patted the golden armchair armrest. "Don't act recklessly!"
Prince ignored him, continuing to pour himself a second cup of wine. "Rules are meant to be broken. I am more suited than you to be the king, Big Brother."
"Prince! You are too arrogant!"
"Oh, right." Prince had already made the final decision and continued with his decision. "The other distinguished guests must be very concerned. When the time comes, the royal family will decide who to marry Chloe, right? Why don't we announce it in this way? As long as the others have the confidence, they can challenge our knights. If they can defeat the thirteen riders of the palace, then the princess will be his. Haha, the scene will definitely be filled with excitement, right? After all, our princess is so beautiful."
"Prince, don't even think about doing this!"
"What's wrong with that?" Prince said. "This is a major matter for the princess, after all. It has to be done in a slightly grand fashion, isn't it?"
"You're crazy!" The king disagreed. "Someone will not agree with you doing this!"
"Do you mean Aman or Southern Palace?" Prince smiled, "Aman, I heard that Mia signed a divorce letter to him three years ago. As for Southern Palace... I will tell him in advance. The saying that a knight can marry a princess is only a superficial situation. I will still make it clear that I will let him win in the end. Mia will still be his."
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