"It's okay, let's go back. ~" Amory's eyes flashed with panic, then he waved his hand and turned around to leave. Daisy gave the red woman a meaningful look and followed her uncle without saying a word.
As soon as Amory left, a private guard officer came out with the greeting card he had sent in. He looked around and found that there was no one waiting for him. The officer turned around and went back, "I'm telling you, sir, the greeting card was sent in."
He's gone." "Then go." Long Yu waved his hand. He heard that Amori had asked to see him dozens of times in the past three days. Long Yu originally wanted to see him, but who would have thought that he would send someone out to summon him?
He, he is no longer here.
It was rare that Qiya was very interested today and wanted to go shopping. Long Yu originally planned to accompany him, but in the end he didn't go because he wanted to see Amori. After this back and forth, Long Yu couldn't catch up anymore, so he turned around and walked towards
I went to the backyard to see Ya'er and Chuxue.
When Qiya went out, the three people from Longya followed quietly. In addition, there were three more people on standby in the Prince's Mansion. Once they received the signal, they would rush over immediately. This was all caused by Spott.
, Long Yu really can't afford to be hurt. If something goes wrong, it won't be possible even if he takes the regret medicine.
In the Du Mansion, Du Fangliang has not been in good health in the past few days, so he claimed to be ill and did not go to court. However, in the court, the matter of occupying the Byzantine soldiers completely split into two factions, with Xiang as the main combatant.
The inherent forces in the Long Chao family, and those who are not leading the battle are the direct lineage courtiers of the Long family and the courtiers who have long been inclined to the Long family. The two factions are inexhaustible.
Even though Long Zhantian couldn't make up his mind, Du Fangliang, who could play a decisive role at this time, claimed to be ill at the right time and could not go to court. This made the differences in the court unusually balanced and no one could convince anyone.
Long Zhantian wanted to support the faction that did not take the lead in the war, but he was also somewhat afraid that the sentiments of the war faction would be affected.
In the same palace, the relationship between monarch and minister is vassal. Long Zhantian is not a dictatorial emperor. He can't just make a decision on such a major matter. Besides, no matter which faction, there are enough
Rhetoric and evidence, it is impossible for you to choose one side from them, and at this time
At this time, Du Fangliang's role came into play. He was a veteran of three dynasties and a tumbler in the political arena. His ability to survive until now definitely has his own uniqueness. At this time, Long Zhantian needed someone like him to give an idea, and
This Mr. Du is unfortunately ill. [Ye*Zi] [Yu*Yu]
"Sir, that one is here." In fact, there is nothing wrong with Du Fangliang. He is just an old man. At this moment, the more he can control it, the greater his role will be. In this way,
He became more and more important in His Majesty's heart in the end. Therefore, after Du Fangliang learned that the Zhan Byiting envoy had arrived, he immediately
He wrote a letter claiming to be ill. In the past few days, many of his colleagues came to see him, but he turned them away. He was also very clear about the situation within the government. At the moment, the more fierce the speculation, the more he could demonstrate his value, so
, this old fox was very calm at home, drinking fragrant tea and listening to tunes, without any hint of illness.
The smug smile on her face froze slightly, and then, with a wave of her long sleeves, the young woman who was singing immediately understood the meaning, hurriedly saluted, and walked out holding the utensils. Then, Du Fangliang said again
With a wave of his hand, the housekeeper immediately understood and clapped his hands gently. The three illegitimate girls carrying the medicine stove immediately walked in. After just walking around, the room was filled with the smell of medicine.
Nodding slightly, Du Fangliang lay down on the bed and pulled up the quilt. What's even more amazing is that his face, which was so red just now, turned pale at this moment. It really looked like a full
Got a patient.
This was considered a formal visit for Amori, so he naturally walked in from the front door without putting on the black robe that concealed his identity. As soon as he entered the room, the strong and pungent smell of medicine made Amori couldn't help but touch his nose, "You
Here you go? Ahem." Du Fangliang reluctantly sat up and coughed. His acting skills were extremely superb. Anyone else would not have been able to tell that he was pretending. ~
However, Amaury was no one else. He had the eyes of nature. He felt the strong life energy in Du Fangliang's body after just a brief feeling. The fluctuation intensity of this life energy was definitely not a sick person.
There should be. Amaury didn't tell the truth. He just asked with concern: "Your Excellency is in ill health and came here to visit."
Du Fangliang showed a smile and waved his hand. The butler and the servants waiting in private all retreated. "It's a shame that you are so thoughtful. I'm really useless when I'm old." As he said that, Du Fangliang coughed again.
He stood up and said, "What did you say, sir? This is the time of spring and autumn." As he said this, Amory handed over a green bottle. Du Fangliang asked in surprise: "What is this?"
Amaury said with a smile on his face: "It's just an ordinary medicine, nothing strange." "Oh" Du Fangliang pulled out the cork of the bottle, and a tangy aroma came out. The aroma can be seen with the naked eye.
, it was a faint green smoke. He quickly closed the stopper. Du Fangliang's expression changed. The bottle contained nothing else but the holy water of the elves.
"Such a great gift, I'm afraid it's not just as simple as visiting me." Du Fangliang knew this well, so he didn't refuse. He put the bottle back into his sleeve and asked quickly and neatly. "I want to talk to you.
Sir, I am asking about a person." Amory thought for a while and finally made a decision.
"Inquiring about someone? Who is he and what is his name?" Du Fangliang couldn't help but asked curiously. This is Amori's first time in Tianjing. Who would he ask about? "The Crown Princess is a red-headed woman.
." Amory said, and Du Fangliang couldn't help but
He glanced at Amaury in surprise and thought to himself, he wouldn't be stupid enough to attack the prince's woman. You know, a man would regard his woman as his wife. If he did that, it would be hard to imagine that the prince would do it.
What will His Highness do?
"Don't get me wrong, sir. The princess looks like an old friend, so I asked about it." Amory looked at Du Fangliang's expression and roughly knew what he was thinking, so he quickly explained. "Oh.
, However, I don’t recognize the Crown Princess. Since the Crown Prince’s Mansion was built, the three Crown Princesses have all lived in simplicity.
He never attended the banquets in the court, so I don't know much about this." Du Fangliang's words are true. Of Long Yu's three wives, they only glanced at them from a distance when they were getting married.
After that, the princesses rarely appeared in public, and it was natural that Du Fangliang didn't recognize them.
"That's it." It was rare that Amory couldn't control his expression. Looking at the obvious expression of disappointment on his face, Du Fangliang finally believed that maybe the princess really had some connection with Amori.
No, "Although I don't know clearly, there is no need for you to ask such cautious questions about His Highness the Crown Prince. If you go around the streets, you will have the answer." Du Fangliang smiled and came up with an idea.
.
"Oh?" Amaury looked confused, "Go ahead, go and have a look before you come to me. You still need to re-plan your affairs." Du Fangliang waved his hand, and Amaury stood up and clicked
He nodded and hurried out, "Haha, Amorina, you also lose your temper sometimes." Du Fangliang took out the bottle from his sleeve, sniffed it, and murmured with a smile on his face.
Amory came out of Dufu, and then he remembered that he didn't ask which street it was. It seemed a little bad to go back, so he simply turned around Suzaku Street and came to several busy streets not far away. As a result, he just left
After a few steps, he saw someone selling some pamphlets, The Secret History of the Prince, those secrets that cannot be told, but they were actually some weird names. Amory became curious and bought a few silver coins.
, and as a result, he flipped through it and found the information he wanted to know.
The language in the book mostly uses ambiguous and gorgeous words to describe the love history of His Highness the Crown Prince. Of course, there are some exaggerations in it. However, regarding the names, appearances, and origins of the three princesses, the introduction here is not too false. "Half-Elf"
The beautiful Qiya, with her charming appearance and fiery heart, is the most favored concubine of His Highness the Crown Prince. Legend has it that this Crown Princess is...
Born in Disneyland, the largest slave farm in the continent, she was once the second shopkeeper of Disneyland and was known as Miss. Later, she was attracted by His Highness the Crown Prince’s magnanimity and resolutely broke away from the slave farm and fell into the arms of His Highness the Crown Prince. From then on, she started
A happy life." Looking at this long piece of nonsense text, Amaury's heart felt like a heavy hammer beating a drum.
Stopping a carriage on the street, Amory grabbed the brochure and rushed to Disneyland. The Disneyland in Tianjing City is the second largest branch. There are senior managers of Disneyland stationed here all year round.
At that time, Mark would stay here for a while. Amaury came by chance. Mark happened to be in the slave yard and handed a ring out. Soon, Amaury was welcomed in.
In the spacious reception hall, Mark still looked like a professional businessman, showing his ability and spirit. His hair was meticulously combed, and his simple ponytail was very personal. "Mark!" Amaury called out with a complicated mood.
name of a friend, Mark suddenly
He turned around and looked at the handsome Duke Amaury. After more than ten years of separation, Amaury was still as handsome as before, but he was no longer in his glory. He pressed the homemade cigarette in his mouth.
After being wiped out on the table, Mark strode up.
When the two were one meter apart, they stopped and looked at each other. After a while, Mark hugged Amaury heavily, and he was very emotional: "Friends, we meet again!" Amaury was excited in his heart.
A little younger than Mark, if his daughter hadn't been sent away back then, maybe they were just ordinary friends. Therefore, this touching scene of friends meeting is somewhat artificial.
Mark let Amaury sit on the sofa, "I knew you were coming to Tianjing for a long time, but my identity was different, so I didn't go to see you." Mark poured a glass of good red wine and handed it to Amaury.
Amauri took it, shook the cup in his hand and said, "No need for polite words. I'm here this time to ask you something."