On this day, memorials to impeach Illya poured into the imperial study room of Bailerchuan like snowflakes. The scale was grand and the rhetoric was fierce, reaching an unprecedented level.
The attacks on Illya mainly focus on the following points:
First, De is not worthy of the position and is not suitable as a candidate for the crown prince;
Secondly, colluding with foreign enemies to harm the elites of the imperial capital, greatly weakening the strength of the Golden Clan and shaking the country's foundation;
Third, he has despicable character, moral corruption, and wantonly insults the body of the deceased.
As for the bad behavior of the Duke of Wellington and others who attempted to kill the princess and even used military equipment without authorization in order to seize the throne, they were brushed aside or even completely ignored. It can be said that double standards were taken to the extreme.
In the face of a common enemy, the golden clan, who have been fighting each other all day long, actually showed unprecedented unity.
In this country, which is completely controlled by the golden family, once he stands on the opposite side with all the nobles, even Frederick may be overthrown.
However, this time, the emperor rarely remained silent and did not respond at all to the overwhelming memorials.
"This girl Illya."
In the imperial study, Bai Lechuan slowly put down the book in his hand, his eyes flashed with a strange light, and he sighed, "It's really beyond my expectation."
"The few people Your Highness Illya brought back are indeed not simple."
Across the desk, Marshal Brin said solemnly, "I'm afraid there are practitioners of the Soul Realm among them."
"Soul Realm?"
Bailechuan frowned, "How can there be so many unknown generals in the world?"
"Your Majesty, do you still remember the alliance mentioned by the old minister?" Marshal Brin reminded in a deep voice.
"The shore of Tutu?" Bailechuan was slightly startled.
"Yes, this alliance has brought together the four major realms of chaos, and there are so many masters under its command that it is unfathomable."
Marshal Bryn continued, "Even the two young men guarding the border have the cultivation of the Soul Realm. It is not difficult to arrange for a god general to approach His Highness Illya."
"What is their purpose?"
Bailechuan said in confusion, "I chose Illya as the crown prince. It was a temporary decision. They should not have expected it."
"Could it be that you want to form an alliance with our Jinyao Empire through Her Royal Highness the Princess?"
Marshal Breen pondered for a moment and guessed with some uncertainty, "This force is sitting on the Four Chaos. It will never be willing to stay in a corner forever. Bao Buqi wants to use us as a springboard to continue to expand eastward."
"An alliance...?"
Bailerchuan was silent for a long time before slowly speaking, "Now the empire is in danger due to internal and external troubles. If we can join forces with such a powerful organization, it may not be a bad thing."
"These are just random guesses made by an old minister and cannot be counted."
Marshal Bryn took a step forward and whispered, "But Your Majesty, is it time to stop dealing with His Highness Illya? If this continues, the entire Golden Clan will probably..."
"Stop? They even dare to misappropriate the Yaojin Divine Thunder. I'm afraid they no longer have the emperor in their eyes."
Bailechuan sneered and said, "As the saying goes, if God wants to make it perish, it must first make it crazy. Since I like to jump, let Ilia accompany them to continue playing. I also want to see the shore of the land.
, how many kilograms and taels does it have?"
"That old minister..." Marshal Brin said hesitantly.
"Just keep an eye on them."
Bailerchuan's eyes sparkled, and his body suddenly straightened up, looking unusually tall. "You don't need to intervene unless it's absolutely necessary."
"yes."
…
The memorials of various major families impeaching Illya disappeared as soon as they entered the palace, and there was no echo again. The heads of Baron Stephen and others were still hanging high at the door of the princess's house, exposed to the wind and sun, which made them feel desolate.
Such a scene is like a huge palm, mercilessly slapping the faces of the entire imperial aristocracy.
Faced with the provocation from Princess Mansion Chi Guoguo, it was not like no one thought of snatching the heads of these nobles.
But whenever a noble child approaches the main gate, a slender girl with big eyes will pop out from inside, grab the offending person and throw him into the sky, easily throwing him hundreds of feet away.
The girl looks like she is only twelve or thirteen years old, but her cultivation has reached an unimaginable level. In the eyes of ordinary people, the heavenly wheel masters and even the spiritual masters who are superior to others can be easily dealt with by grabbing and throwing them, but no one can do it.
One move passed.
This slender girl is naturally the little girl Guoguo who accompanied Zhong Wen to the Jinyao Empire.
"ah!!!"
When another well-known Taoist Spirit Master in the imperial capital was casually thrown out by Guoguo, drawing a perfect parabola in the air and falling heavily to the ground, the people who were about to move finally stopped and gave up the idea of continuing to provoke.
This little girl may have the cultivation of a saint!
He is definitely an old monster with good looks!
Looking at the fruit in front of the princess's house, one man is trying to stop ten thousand people from opening it, and many people instinctively have such an idea in their minds.
If they knew that the little girl's true cultivation had reached the soul state, I wonder what these people would think.
"Master, they should have arrived, right?"
Looking around, Guoguo looked up at the sky and muttered to herself, "I really want to go on an outing with them, bad boy, anyone else can go," Guoguo looked up at the sky.
You just don’t take me with you, huh, I hate it!”
…
Yes, at a time when the atmosphere in the imperial capital was so tense, Zhong Wen actually took Ilia and others for an outing.
The outing location was chosen in a summer resort a few miles away from the imperial capital, with green mountains and green waters, birds singing and flowers fragrant, the grassland was exceptionally soft, and the air was exceptionally fresh.
Accompanying them were Shen Xiaowan, Zhuma, Fatty and Ilia, while the little girl Guoguo was sadly left to "look after the house".
The person carrying the luggage for Illya and others turned out to be the Duke of Wellington.
It's just that at this time, his facial features were distorted, his face was ferocious, and his mouth was roaring. He was no longer a living person.
Being in contact with nature is always a pleasant thing.
Not long after arriving here, the gloom on Ilia's face had dissipated a lot. Together with two girls of similar age, Shen Xiaowan and Zhuma, they took off their shoes and socks, rolled up their trousers, and stepped on them with their slender white jade feet. In the cool river water, sometimes fishing and shrimping, sometimes playing and playing, the breeze playfully blows the girl's hair and skirt, and the silver bell-like laughter echoes between heaven and earth. The picture is indescribably beautiful and moving.
On the bank of the river, Zhong Wen was tinkering with a lot of pots and pans with a smile. The ground in front of him was filled with all kinds of ingredients, including meat and vegetables, and there were so many varieties that it was dizzying to see.
Not long ago, he began to let himself go and no longer paid for things. There was no shortage of food in his storage accessories. The few gold rings obtained from corpses solved the storage problem very well. Today, Zhong Wen is simply a mobile warehouse. The ingredients he carries with him can almost sustain the food and drink of an ordinary family for two months.
While handling the ingredients, he stared at the three graceful figures in the river with a smile, feeling indescribably peaceful and comfortable.
The beautiful flower-like girl playing in the river with bare feet will undoubtedly trigger many thoughts and fantasies in men's hearts.
"Brother, why do you humans like eating pork so much?"
Fat Fat looked at the piles of fresh pork on the ground and instinctively felt his scalp numb. "Can't we eat more chicken, duck, beef and sheep? Pork doesn't taste good."
"cannot."
Zhong Wen glanced at it and replied lightly, "I like to eat pork."
With one sentence, Fatty immediately fell into a deep EMO.
"Young Master Zhong."
Sparta, who was doing the work honestly on the side, hesitated for a long time, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Is it really okay to go out for an outing at this time?"
"Uncle Spartan."
Zhong Wen replied with a smile, "What are you worried about?"
"Now the whole country is the enemy of the Princess Mansion, and everyone is shouting for a beating."
Sparta asked worriedly, "Is it too dangerous for Her Highness Illya to be exposed to the wild at this time?"
"Is it safe to stay in the princess's mansion?"
Zhong Wen sneered and said disapprovingly, "The house that keeps Illya safe has never been the house, but the people who can protect her. With me, what else is there to be afraid of?"
"indeed."
His words were indeed arrogant, but in Sparta's ears, they made the strong man inexplicably feel at ease, "Please forgive me, Young Master Zhong."
"Hello~"
In the middle of the river, Ilya had been having a water fight for a while. She was already soaked to the skin. Her thin coat was wet and clinging tightly to her skin, revealing a hint of alluring snow-white skin behind it, which covered her slender waist. With a firm grip on her limbs, her cheeks were flushed and wet, and her big bright eyes were shining with excitement and excitement. She was indescribably cute and sultry. She waved to Zhong Wen and said, "Don't you come down here?" What? The water is so cool and comfortable!"
"No."
Zhong Wen looked at her almost transparent clothes with a smile, "I can see clearly enough here."
"ah!!!"
Illya was stunned for a moment, then looked down at her wet body, and then she suddenly realized it. Her face turned red, and she said shyly and anxiously, "You, don't look at it!"
"You'd better come up early and change into dry clothes."
But I heard Zhong Wen say unhurriedly, "After a while, I won't be the only one who sees you all."
"What?" Illya was stunned when she heard this.
"Our guests are coming soon." Zhong Wen suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance, "There are quite a few of them."
"Is the enemy really coming after you?" Sparta's face darkened and he asked nervously, "Who is it this time?"
"If I'm not wrong."
Zhong Wen replied with a complicated expression, "It should be the army."
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