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Chapter 702 The relationship between brothers and sisters

Clovis knew that Yang Hui had seen through what he wanted to say and was deliberately changing the subject. But when he saw Yang Hui's changes and heard about recent experiences, he felt that he had to make changes too.

"Africa has been conquered. The cabinet meeting has decided to rename Africa to [Ten]. I am going to request my father to go to [Ten] to serve as governor..."

"You? Forget it."

"...Do you think I can't do it too?" Clovis asked Yang Hui in a depressed mood.

"I know that you have been secretly learning how to deal with the government and manage the fiefdom, but that is still a theory in a book. You don't have that ability now. It's not that I look down on you. Among all the princes and princesses, except Schneizel,

Including Princess Cornelia, she can only fight but not manage."

"And you?"

"Me? Haha, forget it, I'm not interested."

"You can do it even if you're not interested?"

"you guess?"

"...Can you be more serious?"

"Okay, yes." Yang Hui admitted directly, and he did not hide it from Clovis, "But I am not interested. I am not interested in being tied to one place for the time being. The world is so big, I want to see it."

Clovis was stunned for a moment, feeling cold all over, because he felt the cold-bloodedness and cruelty from Yang Hui's plain tone, and understood that the "take a look" in Yang Hui's mouth was by no means as simple as a look.

"I know I'm not qualified yet, but I don't want to stay in the palace anymore. I also want to go out and experience it." Clovis said firmly.

"……Decided?"

"Decided."

"It will be very difficult. The outside world is not as beautiful as imagined."

"So the canary always wants to fly out of the cage and find freedom."

"..." Yang Hui stared at Clovis's face, trying to confirm his firmness and decision.

The two pairs of eyes looked at each other. Facing Yang Hui's momentum, Clovis gritted his teeth, but resisted the temptation to dodge his eyes.

After two or three minutes, Yang Hui regained his momentum and took up the black tea again: "Let your mother go and beg him as soon as possible, preferably before Princess Cornelia leaves Africa. I will send someone to go with you,

Can you do it within five years if you listen to him and learn from him?"

"Can."

"Then go ahead. My people are absolutely reliable and you can trust them without reservation. As for your knights...find them yourself."

Although [Ten] is occupied by the Empire, it is still quite dangerous. It is still unstable just after being defeated. The EU will definitely not sit back and watch Bunitalia completely control [Ten]. Small moves will continue, and rebels will definitely appear frequently. Very soon

It's dangerous. If Clovis goes to [Ten] to serve as governor like this, he won't know how he died.

Yang Hui will definitely not ignore Clovis. He will arrange people to help him secretly, and will also arrange people to assist him and teach him openly until he becomes a qualified ruler.

But he will never interfere with the Knights of Clovis, because every knight of the prince and princess is their most trusted person and their cronies, and they must find, recruit, and conquer by themselves.

"I understand, I will definitely handle the matter regarding the Knights."

"Looking forward to it." The serious things were finally said, and Yang Hui returned to his casual and lazy attitude.

"Haha, you...what do you want from your father's reward?"

"Two people, two people under Schneizel..."

"Well, it wouldn't be surprising if they are the subordinates of Emperor Brother Schneizel. His subordinates have many talents, but...it should be more than that, right?"

"...the privilege of building an army of my own."

"You're crazy!" Clovis was so frightened that he stood up, "This is seizing power from my father! There's no way he can agree to it!"

"He agreed."

"ah?"

"The old man agreed."

"How... is this possible? But... what was he thinking? What was he planning?" Clovis also realized that this matter was not simple, and he touched his chin to analyze.

"Stop thinking so much." Yang Hui interrupted Clovis' thinking, "It's not easy to guess what the old man is thinking, and there is no need for me to guess."

"Why? Aren't you afraid that this is a trap set by your father?"

"What are you afraid of? Even if it's a trap, before it's activated, this privilege is real, and the power I've built absolutely belongs to me. As long as the power in my hand is enough, what about the trap?" Yang Hui said flatly.

"That's true...but...I just can't figure it out."

"If you can't figure it out, don't think about it. It's a waste of brain cells."

"Yang Hui! I'm worried about you!"

"The emperor is not in a hurry, but the eunuch is."

"Damn it! Yang Hui! I want to fight you...I can't beat you!"

"Well, it's so embarrassing for you to say it."

"Damn it! Duel!"

"Give you a hand?"

"Get out!"

Now that the business was done, even if Clovis wanted to continue being serious, it was impossible because Yang Hui didn't allow it. When the two brothers got into a fight, Euphemia, who had left, finally came back, but her expression was a little anxious.

and panic.

"Brother Clovis, Brother Yang Hui..."

"What's wrong? Yuffie, who bullied you? Tell me and I'll help you deal with him!" Yang Hui asked jokingly.

"No, it's... Princess Guinevere is here."

"..."

Hearing this, the smiles on Yang Hui and Clovis' faces completely disappeared, they touched Euphemia's head and walked outside.

"I'll do it." Yang Hui said.

"Yeah." Clovis nodded, because of his childhood education, even if he didn't like it, he couldn't be tough in front of his brothers and sisters.

As for Yang Hui, he didn't have so many worries. Even if Schneizel, the most powerful person in the imperial capital, offended him, he would dare to push back.

The relationship between the visitor and them has never been very good, and Euphemia's expression also proved that the visitor was not kind, so Clovis knew that it would be better to let Yang Hui deal with it.

The three of them walked forward together and returned to the exhibition hall. The elegant music had stopped. The guests who were wandering around to watch stopped and lowered their heads. There was no sound of discussion. Only in the center of the nobles was a tall woman wearing a purple dress.

Looking at the paintings in front of me, I was still mumbling something.

"Ha, after spending so much time and making only this little progress, is it really a waste? Knowing that I have no ability, I will only waste time on this kind of thing. It is really a shame for the royal family..."

The sound was not loud, but the quiet environment amplified the comments he made to himself, making Clovis hear it clearly and became furious.

Just when Clovis was about to step forward to argue with the woman, Yang Hui held his shoulder and stepped forward himself.

"All great achievements are accumulated from a little progress. I don't think you have the right to insult, Guinevere."

Guinevere DO Bunitalia, the First Princess of the Empire.

"Oh? I heard that you are back. It seems that you are really back." Guinevere turned around and looked at Yang Hui, her eyes full of disgust and disgust.

"Did I disappoint you?"

"Ha, you are still so uneducated, Yang Hui."

"Education?" Yang Hui pretended to be confused and tilted his head, "The so-called education, does it mean to curse people behind their backs? Does it mean to wantonly trample on other people's hard work? Sorry, I really don't have this kind of education, and I don't want to have it."

"Ha, sharp teeth and sharp mouth, is this how you talk to your sister?"

"You want to be a sister? You also need qualifications, Guinevere. Not everyone is qualified to be our sister. Is your qualification just because of the blood flowing in your body?"

"You! Huh, don't think that just because you have achieved some military exploits outside, you are qualified to be disrespectful. Yang Hui, don't forget your identity!"

"My identity is decided by him. You are not qualified to comment."

"You actually disrespect my father so much! I want..."

"What? Whistle? Go ahead."

"...Yang Hui! I'm not here to mess around with you!"

"What a coincidence. I don't want to waste my time on you. Clovis and Yuffie and I haven't seen each other for a while. If you're interested, you can leave by yourself and don't disturb our reminiscing."

"Humph, take it." As she said that, Guinevere threw an envelope to Yang Hui like a charity, which was an invitation letter.

"Oh? His Royal Highness's banquet." Yang Hui looked at the signature above. It was the signature of Odisseus V. Bunitalia. He was the only person invited. It seemed that the other party had been paying attention to his whereabouts.

of.

"It's an honor, Yang Hui. A barbarian like you is also qualified to participate in the banquet hosted by the emperor..."

"It's a coincidence that I'm not free today. I promised Clovis and asked him to change it to tomorrow." Yang Hui waved the invitation letter and rejected Guinevere nonchalantly.

"What did you say? You actually refused!?"

"What? You can't refuse even if you don't have time?" Yang Hui pretended to be confused, "Man, you must keep your promise. Since you promised Clovis, you can't let him go."

"You... are very good. I will tell His Royal Highness the truth." Guinevere was angry but did not dare to get angry because she saw the joking smile on Yang Hui's face and realized that she had just lost her composure. If she continued,

The royal family's face will be completely lost by her.

"Okay, please, Guinevere, provided that... you will really tell him."

Yang Hui knew very well that Guinevere would never tell these words to Odisseus. He was a kind-hearted person. If he heard Yang Hui say "I don't have time to change tomorrow", he would just laugh and say

The banquet will be postponed to tomorrow.

Moreover, this sudden banquet must have been Guinevere's handiwork. Either she organized it herself or instigated Odisseus to organize it.

"snort!"

"By the way, there's something I've been wanting to tell you for a long time." Just as Guinevere and Yang Hui passed each other, Yang Hui suddenly whispered to her, "Your hair accessories are really ugly, ugly.

I can’t help but want to pull it out for you, so... let’s change it to another one.”

Yang Hui controlled the volume to ensure that the people around him could not hear it and could only reach Guinevere's ears.

But the coldness and cruelty made Guinevere, who remained elegant and aloof, couldn't help but shudder, quickened her pace, and left the exhibition.


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