Hail the King

"Dear Sister Tanasa, you have also seen that that rude guy is not a king with glory and grace? I think he is a bold, rude and arrogant barbarian... He actually left us alone, They didn't take the majesty and dignity of our monarchy, the Zenit Empire, into consideration at all..."

The little prince Tolbinski came to the north bank of the Zuli River from the temporary broken bridge built with ropes and planks in fear. When he entered the gate of Xiangbo City, he was still relentlessly speaking ill of Fei. Whether it was the first image of Fei knocking himself and his subordinates away from the horse at the beginning, or the unreasonable behavior of throwing the imperial entrusted mission on the riverside and ignoring it, Tolbinski was very concerned about the city of Xiangbo. The king was very, very dissatisfied.

In fact, the young prince Tolbinski is not the only one who harbors such dissatisfaction. The great charity of Bo City, as a little king who has not yet been officially crowned as a sixth-class dependent country, actually put on airs and came out to greet him without a fool. This attitude made many people not very dissatisfied. It's not that Her Royal Highness Princess Tanasa didn't make a statement. Many of them even wanted to rush into the palace to teach this rude king an unforgettable lesson.

"Jimmy, the code of chivalry tells us that when we accuse others of being rude, we should reflect on what we have done."

The weak voice in the carriage didn't listen to his brother's complaints, and his tone was still soft and unhurried. As the ambassador representing the Zenit Empire who came to Chambo City for the canonization of the king this time, Her Royal Highness Tanasa, the eldest princess of the empire, unexpectedly did not pay attention to all the cold reception the mission had received before. No one knew what the eldest princess was thinking, and she had never been seen in the carriage.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, Your Highness, our king was seriously injured in this battle, so he couldn't come to greet the two His Highnesses in person. He is very sorry for this, but we have prepared a residence and a feast for the mission."

Mr. Best, the royal butler who used to be dressed in rough linen robes as a groom, now changed into a set of gorgeous black robes. The princess's carriage came over, and she quickly saluted and explained.

To be honest, in the past three or four hours, this handsome old man was too busy.

The young and energetic His Majesty Alexander focused all his attention on sympathizing with his soldiers and subjects, so Best had to cheer up to deal with the canonized mission of the Zenit Empire. The broken stone bridge outside the city of Xiangbo was just arranged by him. The prestige of Butler Best in Xiangbo City has dropped to the lowest point because of the "escape with money" incident. Few people are willing to sell the face of this cunning and greedy "old boy", but the old fox is worthy of being an old fox. He only said, "If the stone bridge is not repaired in time,

The canonization of the mission will revoke the coronation of Alexander." The soldiers and civilians in Xiangbo City immediately devoted their energy to the repair work of the stone bridge, and even some slightly injured soldiers volunteered to join the project Among them, countless cables soon connected the two sides of the broken bridge, which was covered with strong wooden boards, allowing the carriages and knights to pass through.

Best twitched his tongue when he saw it.

The whole process was even two hours faster than he expected. Alexander's prestige in Chambord City was unmatched, far enough for the old king back then. It seemed that these soldiers and civilians were even willing to die for the king if necessary. .

"Lead the way."

After hearing Best's words, the voice of Princess Tanasa, who had never been face to face in the carriage, came out, still soft and weak, still extremely indifferent, and no one could get any information from such an answer . Her Royal Highness, the Station Master Princess of the Zenit Empire, seems to have been in the same mood all along, without any change.

Best bowed gracefully, turned around and led the way.

He is not surprised by this, the mysterious princess Her Royal Highness has always had this attitude all the way from St. Petersburg, the capital of the Zenit Empire. totally used to it.

The royal canonization mission was settled in the mansion of the military judge Kongka.

Since the military judge Konka had been shot dead by King Alexander himself for treason, this luxurious and huge mansion was confiscated and became the property of the royal family of Xiangbo City. Best had already selected and arranged a large number of servants to clean the entire mansion. Cleaned up and even slightly redecorated, this arrangement satisfied the fussy and complaining Prince Tolbinski and the high-ranking knights.

The royal mission accompanied a large number of servants and maids. Best didn't have to worry too much about this, but this old handsome guy still used his expertise in administration. Treat each other with courtesy without being humble or overbearing, without showing the slightest neglect or disrespect.

"His Royal Highness Princess and Prince, King Alexander will hold a celebration banquet at the Xiangbo Palace to celebrate the victory of the defense of Xiangbo City. If you two can appear at the banquet at that time, it will be our best glory."

Before leaving, Best extended the invitation in a very gracious manner.

In fact, Fei himself did not intend to invite the members of the royal entrusted mission to the evening banquet, but in the eyes of the handsome old man Best, this banquet might be a good opportunity to increase the relationship between the two parties and resolve the previous estrangement, so he made it his own. Claiming to take the initiative to invite.

"What? Celebrating? Ha, he still has the nerve to celebrate? All the enemies in black were wiped out outside the city by our cavalry... If the brave Zenit Empire cavalry hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid he, the king, would have been killed People caught in a cage and become the king of subjugation? Haha, okay, tell you that foolish king, I will definitely participate then, I want to see how that thick-skinned guy Take the credit for your own!"

Upon hearing this, the young prince Tolbinski replied angrily.

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The sunset is like blood.

Surrounded by mountains, Xiangbo City is bathed in golden light, and against the backdrop of the surging river outside the city, it appears a different kind of tranquility and serenity, just like a beautiful landscape painting, which is intoxicating and intoxicating. .

On the stone streets in the city, there are many pedestrians going back and forth.

Although the King's Defense War has been won, and King Alexander has also carried out a lot of aftermath work, for the subjects of Xiangbo City, there are still many things that need to be done by them. The door panels, stones and heavy objects of wooden rolling stones need to be moved back home, the corpses of dead soldiers need to be restrained, and the corpses left by the enemy under the city and outside the city must also be incinerated to avoid rotting and smell causing plague and disease... The end of a battle , which means the start of another tedious project.

No one noticed that new guests were ushered in on the streets of the city.

A mysterious woman with a black veil behind the door, walked casually under the protection of a heavily armed female knight, and behind them, a tall, smiling golden warrior followed silently.

"Your Highness, I didn't expect that the scenery of this small city is not bad, and the streets are spacious and tidy. Although it is not as good as St. Petersburg, it is very rare for a mere sixth-class dependent country." The female warrior observed the streets from time to time. The buildings on both sides looked very curious, but when he and she saw the king's palace in the distance, they frowned: "However, I guess that the king named Alexander must be a very greedy and extravagant guy, otherwise, how could he Build such a magnificent and huge palace for yourself."

"Susan, my opinion is exactly the opposite of yours..."

The mysterious woman in the black veil shook her head lightly, and said slowly: "Someone in the imperial capital previously rumored that the king named Alexander was a fool with only three or four years of intelligence. Now it seems that this kind of statement is obviously extremely stupid. Look at the street. Even though the civilians on the road have just experienced a tragic war, and some even lost their relatives, the smiles on their faces are a manifestation of happiness from the heart. When they greet each other, they say "Long live the king!" 'Really? A foolish king would be so loyally supported by the common people? As for that magnificent palace... If you look carefully at the color of the stone, it has been built for at least eighty years, and it doesn't seem to have anything to do with this king named Alexander ..."

Having said that, the mysterious woman in black veil paused for a moment, and then said, "Susan, I'm suddenly interested in the celebration banquet tonight. You go back and make preparations, and join me tonight."

"Hee hee, Your Highness, it seems that this is the first time you are willing to take the initiative to participate in this kind of banquet. I will immediately notify the butler named Best and ask him to send someone to pick him up..." The young female swordsman Susan seemed a little surprised .

"You don't need to inform him, let's go and take a look quietly... Doesn't it mean that there is no invitation card for this banquet, and everyone, whether poor or noble, can participate? We can pretend to be ordinary people." The mysterious black-veiled woman said.

"Ha, it's better this way, at least I don't have to deal with those annoying nobles at the banquet, hee hee... By the way, Your Highness, what should I do with this annoying guy?" The female swordsman pointed and followed silently. Behind the two are the Golden Warriors.

"Knight Commander Roman, you can go with us too." The content of the black-veiled woman's words seemed to be a suggestion, but her tone carried an undeniable sense of refusal.

The golden samurai who was always smiling nodded: "It is my honor, Your Highness."

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The sun went down, and night began to cover the earth.

The lights in the city were lit up little by little, and the King's Hall in Xiangbo City was brightly lit, and more and more residents began to gather in the King's Hall. In less than half an hour, except for the soldiers guarding the city wall, almost everyone in the entire castle Everyone appeared in the king's hall.

The celebration dinner is about to begin.

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I went to see a doctor today, so the update is a bit late, as mentioned in the previous chapter.

Thank you for your support, tomorrow we will fight for the third watch.

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