Chapter 1108 Ding Yi arrives, someone asks for help
State funeral.
Condolences were held at the State Guesthouse in London.
Many important courtiers in black suits with unconcealed expressions of sadness went to greet the guests who came to express their condolences.
After Ding Yi and his group got off the bus, they announced their door to their home, and the other party directly let them through.
Upon entering the State Guesthouse.
The people standing shoulder to shoulder looked downcast.
The black and white photos of a generation of monarchs are hung in the lobby.
Many people are looking forward to it sadly.
Ding Yi and others went over and bowed.
I was trying to find a place to sit down.
Unexpectedly, a well-dressed old man walked over slowly.
"Dark Dragon..."
The old man's voice was a little hoarse when he was already in his sixties, and it was obvious that he was heartbroken.
Ding Yi nodded slowly: "Jackson, hello, the new monarch."
Ding Yi still has some respect for this old man.
At least, he has not done anything harmful to China.
Having been a prince for decades, perhaps his mentality has calmed down a long time ago.
"Dark Dragon is welcome."
Because Jackson suddenly came to Ding Yi, many people were curious about this strange oriental man.
No, there are many people watching.
He is probably waiting for Jackson to come over and ask Ding Yi after he leaves.
The nature of cinnamon and ginger is old and spicy.
Jackson naturally knows what these people are thinking.
He pondered for a moment: "Please."
Ding Yi: "Okay."
soon.
The group of people came to a secluded place.
The fragrance of tea lingers here.
After Jackson drove the servant away, he said with a sad face: "Dark Dragon, I know you have never had a good impression of us, Great Britain, but you can come this time. On behalf of my mother, I thank you."
Ding Yi waved his hand quickly: "His Royal Highness, don't say that."
"I am also here to express my condolences on behalf of China."
"Why."
"I think you also know about the new prime minister, right?" Jackson sighed softly, and his eyes suddenly became fierce: "That woman is crazy."
Ding Yi was slightly stunned and pretended not to understand: "Your Highness, I don't know what you are talking about."
Jackson: "I now suspect that Teneng has formed an alliance with the Peony Group."
As soon as he said these words, Ding Yi's expression changed slightly.
Immediately, he asked: "Are you sure?"
"I'm not sure, but my mother's death is definitely not that simple."
When Ding heard this, he frowned.
These were all their guesses before.
However, now that I hear the protagonist say this, is it possible that this is true?
Is this Tenen La really a member of the Black Emperor's camp?
"Don't believe it." Jackson's eyes flashed with a cold murderous intent: "You must also know how powerful our royal family is. She doesn't get along with so many of us, so why can she sit in this position?"
"Even if I take this position, at least I'm still there. What kind of trouble can she make? But, all my rights have been taken away and I have become hers."
Hearing this, Ding Yi was a little stunned.
As Jackson said, the royal power of Great Britain is overwhelming, and it is definitely not something a new prime minister can do that can eclipse his power.
"So, you concluded that she united with the Black Emperor?"
"Not only that, I suspect that my mother's death is also related to her."
Ding Yi and Ye Qianxue looked at each other.
Is my guess really that accurate?
However, he asked calmly: "Why do you say that?"
"I'm not sure yet. If you can come here today, I want to cooperate with you."
Jackson stood up, poured a cup of tea for Ding Yi himself, and continued: "This is my mother's favorite West Lake Longjing. She said that China is a mysterious country and we cannot mess with it."
"This..." Ding Yi was a little dumbfounded: "How many times have you provoked me so little in recent years?"
Jackson was embarrassed for a while.
"But, these are not what our royal family does."
Ding Yi waved his hand: "Okay, His Majesty the King, tell me how you want to cooperate."
Ding Yi didn't want to talk too much about the past.
There are no permanent enemies in this world, except... that country where we lived a good life.
Now they all face an enemy, and that is the Black Emperor.
"I would like to ask you to help find out everything about Tenengla, including whether she has formed an alliance with the Peony Group and the murder of my mother." Jackson leaned forward slightly and used a pleading tone.
Ding Yifeng frowned.
"To be honest..."
After a long time, Ding Yijiang told everything about what happened in the Chinese air defense room.
Hearing this, Jackson was stunned: "But, she did not return to China."
"oh?"
Ding Yicao was stunned for a moment: "Our people have already sent him back."
interesting.
Today is the Queen's funeral, and as the new Prime Minister, she did not show up.
I'm afraid I'm going to report?
Thinking of this, Ding Yi couldn't help but feel scared.
It seems that what I did was not wrong. I should drive them away in time, otherwise there will be endless troubles.
"If your people left after sending her to London, then Tenenla may have gone to find a new master." Jackson said coldly: "So now I am becoming more and more suspicious of everything about her.
"
Ding Yi thought for a moment: "We are here this time, primarily to express our condolences, and secondly to find out something. As for our cooperation, I can promise you, but I cannot guarantee it."
"That's great."
Hearing Ding Yi's words, Jackson immediately glowed with excitement: "This woman must be brought down. In addition, my mother cannot conceal her grievances and cannot allow the Black Emperor's people to contribute to her."
"..."
"Who taught you your Mandarin?" Ding Yi asked curiously.
"Am I wrong?"
Jackson asked puzzledly.
At that time, in order to understand Chinese culture, I specially hired more than ten top Chinese teachers to teach me.
Therefore, I was even praised by my mother.
"No, that's right." Ding Yi smiled.
Immediately, he looked at the frowning Jackson and said, "My lord, my condolences. No matter what this matter is like, let's not rush it."
"right."
Ye Qianxue also looked more cheerful: "If it's as you said, the opponent's backstage is the Black Emperor, who has great energy, so we can't act rashly."
"I know that." Jackson nodded quickly: "It's just that I feel a little embarrassed to keep you busy."
Ding Yiran smiled: "It's okay, just treat me to dinner afterwards."
"It's okay now."
"No, we have other things to do."
"ah?"
"Are you leaving now?"
"Not leaving, we should go out to watch a show." Ding Yi smiled mysteriously.