"You...what are you doing?" Joshua widened his eyes and felt very confused. "What is the king, where is the king?"
"Your Majesty, please stop joking. It is not the first time you pretend to lose your memory in order to escape the morning court." The attendant knelt on the ground and said, "Please understand us servants, otherwise the Prime Minister will punish us again..."
"What are you talking about? I can't understand at all..." Joshua felt incredible when he heard these people call him the queen.
"His Majesty the King, today is an important day, don't miss it..." Suddenly a low voice appeared in the back garden. Joshua found a middle-aged man wearing a black robe, disheveled hair and bearded.
When people came to him, Joshua always felt that he had seen this face somewhere, and his smile was very strange, making people feel cold on his back.
"Prime Minister, are you here? His Majesty the King is pretending to have amnesia again, so we can't call him." The attendant turned his head and said to the middle-aged man.
"His Majesty the King, we will hold a meeting of the imperial court this morning to publicly try the head of the Golden Dragon Knights who murdered the previous king - Byron." The middle-aged man said with a smile, "The leaders of the Knights and all the nobles in the royal city.
Everyone will attend this morning court.”
"I think you must have recognized the wrong person? I was hit by a red lightning in the Temple of Flames, and I came to this place without realizing it. I am not your king..." Joshua shook his head.
"Your Majesty, it's not a time to joke. The old king's body is not cold, and today we are going to publicly try the murderer who murdered His Majesty..." The middle-aged man glared at Joshua with a sharp look, and Joshua came from him
I felt a breathtaking feeling in my eyes.
"Your Majesty, go quickly. The imperial meeting is about to be held. It will be too late if you don't leave..." Several servants supported Joshua out with all their might, and followed the middle-aged man's suggestion.
"Wait a minute, I'm really not a king... You let me go..." Joshua shouted, "I don't know what the public trial is. It's useless for you to let me go?"
"Your Majesty, you don't have to worry. As the Prime Minister, I will definitely help you share your worries." The middle-aged man smiled, "The evidence of Byron's murder of the king is conclusive. You only need to sign yourself on the verdict at that time.
Just a name for yourself.”
"Byron? Why is this name so familiar?" Joshua was supported all the way to the palace hall. Joshua scanned the entire palace hall. The throne hall was covered with dazzling jewelry and luxurious fur.
There are also bright brocades that echo the magnificent palace hall. The ministers and ladies in the floating city gathered behind the hall and stood under the high window outside the court. With such a scene, Joshua seemed to feel like the first time in his life.
I saw it, but I felt familiar in my mind.
"Everyone is quiet, Your Majesty the King is here..." a magistrate shouted loudly in the throne hall.
Joshua slowly walked towards the throne surrounded by a group of eunuchs. Joshua looked around and found many knights in gorgeous armor standing in front of the courtyard. A blond hair revealed a little aloof in his eyes.
The man, wearing a heavy silver armor and a long and heavy white cloak on his shoulders, stood in front of the left side of the throne. Joshua found two familiar figures in front of the right side of the throne.
"Why are you?" When Joshua saw clearly the tall man in red mechanical armor, he almost screamed when he was scared.
The image of this man was so impressive to him that Joshua could not forget the powerful force emitted by this man that once brought him despair. Everyone present heard Joshua's shouting
He couldn't help but be surprised. The Prime Minister with a strange smile hurriedly asked Joshua: "His Majesty, what did you see? Look, you are scared."
Joshua subconsciously shook his head, and silently wished that he would not be recognized by that guy. It turned out that the man was the leader of the Red Dragon Knights - the beast Schroder. But when his eyes moved to the man wearing red armor
When the tall man was around him, he became even more surprised. "Isn't this Uncle Roger? When did he change to this knight? And how could he get mixed up with that beast?" Seeing this, he made a letter to him
Ya quickly covered her mouth to cover up her anxiety, and pretended to be calm and walked up to the throne.
"Since His Majesty the King has arrived, Sir Cayman, we can start today's imperial meeting." The Prime Minister said with a smile to a tall, bearded but pretty handsome man.
"As for orders, Lord Palsa!" Sir Cayman responded with one hand, then turned around and shouted loudly, "All princes and ministers and all the nobles of the Fuyou City. Today we convene us in the Throne Hall.
The most important imperial meeting in his life was the public trial of the late old king, the leader of the Golden Dragon Knights, Roy, who was the leader of the late King! Hurry up and escort the criminal Byron to the palace."
"Palsa? This name is so familiar..." Joshua tightened his brows, "No, isn't this guy mentioned to me by Uncle Gerant, the current king of the Lance Empire? How did he come here to do it?
Prime Minister, still respect me as the king? Goddess of Light, will I enter a parallel world?"
Not long after, a man with blond hair, tall figure and serious expression was taken to the hall by several soldiers. His hands and feet were shackled, and he was forcibly suppressed by the soldiers and kneeling down at the appointment.
In front of Shuah, somehow, when Joshua and his pair of blue and black pupils looked at each other, Joshua seemed to think that this person was very familiar.
"He is Byron?" Joshua thought to himself, "The first feeling he gave me should be a serious and upright man, why would he become a sinner who murdered the king?"
"His Majesty the King, our public trial can begin!" Cayman stroked Joshua's chest with one hand.
At this time, the Prime Minister pretended to be sincere and asked Joshua to preside over the public trial on his behalf, and solemnly announced to everyone present: "As the head of the Black Dragon Magic Knights and the Prime Minister of the Kingdom of Lance, I wish to
He shared the worries of His Majesty the King and presided over this public trial meeting. He hoped that Byron, the traitor, could be punished Ming Zhengdian as soon as possible to comfort the dead old king." Then the servants picked up a sheepskin scroll and sent it to the Prime Minister and slowly opened it.
The Prime Minister read the contents of the parchment scroll by himself. The nobles on the high window, their wives and children, also began to talk.
Joshua's eyes did not turn to the Prime Minister at this time, but kept staring at the two people next to his right hand: "This big beast doesn't seem to recognize me? But why did Uncle Roger pretend not to see it?
Can't I really look exactly the same as the king of this country?"
"Hmph, what public trial meeting? Didn't the result be decided long ago? Palsa is about to start that clumsy performance again." The arrogant knight on the left showed a look of contempt on his face. It turned out that the Prime Minister was just now
It is the leader of the Black Dragon Knights.
"I didn't expect Lord Byron to do such a thing?" Schroeder said, touching his head.
"I don't think things are that simple..." Roger on the side looked serious, and a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes, "Mr. Byron is determined to prove his innocence, so he becomes a prisoner. If he had escaped earlier, it would have been fine.
…”
Palsa took out a pamper, walked slowly to Byron on a gorgeous red blanket, read out his various crimes to everyone present, and announced the sentence of Byron to death. At this time, the knights and wives present actually looked like
The audience around the cockfighting field cheered enthusiastically: "Kill him! Kill him! Avenge His Majesty the King!" The entire throne hall became extremely noisy.
"Do you have anything else to say, Lord Byron?" Palsa bent down and put his head closer to Byron and smiled, "Even your subordinates, the giant Borton, have come forward to prove you
I want to hear what else you can defend yourself.”
"So it's Bolton?" Byron glared at Palsa, "He has been colluding with you for a long time, Palsa? You are like the black maggot, chewing the heart of the kingdom! I'm dead