1012 Chapter Coronation Eve
There is no doubt that no matter which time and space it is, time is the most magical and most effective potion in the world.
On the one hand, it can fade memory and make people forget the pain that was once so painful, or the hurdle that they thought could not be overcome until they gradually heal. But at the same time, it can also catalyze emotions, making people remember the blood hatred, warm kindness, and even pray all the time that they can be repaid with one's teeth at a time...
And when another five days pass, the medicine effect of the Time Card Potion on most of the capital nobles and the people in the temple is the former!
It’s really not for them to relax in advance and ignore the carelessness, because it has been eight days since Tang En made a harsh statement and wanted to assassinate the Pope. During these eight days, the Empire and the Temple have been constantly tracking and searching, never slacking off. However, Tang En disappeared completely in everyone’s sight like the snow after the sunrise in the east, and there was no trace of it.
No one is too stupid to doubt the terrifying energy exerted by the two giants of the Empire and the Temple after cooperation and unity. Therefore, the fault of not finding Tang En's trace will naturally not be pressed on the Empire and the Temple. Then, if the possibility of unfavorable affairs of the Empire and the Temple is eliminated, the result will be obvious...
Tang En is firing an empty cannon?
Or, when the gray space member was killed, after learning that his biggest purpose of this trip had been exposed, he took the opportunity to stay away from the surrounding area of the capital and the Temple Association early?
This is the easiest possibility to associate, and it is also the most reasonable move that Tang En failed to hit a blow, that is, the identity of an assassin who fled away instantly.
With this idea, a group of nobles in the capital and most of the people in the temple suddenly felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief. After all, even if they were confident in their defense, they could not help but feel uneasy after thinking about Tang En's strong record. Fortunately, it seems that the other party has already retreated, and their personal safety is sufficiently guaranteed.
Of course, not everyone thinks so. At least the eldest prince, who is on the top of the power pyramid of the Empire and the Temple, and the great masters of the Temple Bishop, are still suspicious of this. They know all the inside story and know more about why Tang En came. Now Xia Wei'an and her unborn child are still in the temple. No matter how you look at it, Tang En should not give up easily...
However, as time goes by, even if these people have not yet dispelled their doubts, they don’t have to think about it anymore. Because the crowning ceremony of the new king of the Empire is about to come—
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A tavern.
"I'll be crowned and ascended the throne so soon? Didn't the old king just go there?"
"The situation is special. Everyone knows the situation in the empire now. It's very nervous. Of course, we need to quickly establish a new king to stabilize the situation."
"Yeah. It makes sense. I have long heard that the eldest prince is powerful and powerful, and pays special attention to military strength. I hope that his ascension to the throne can revitalize the morale of the army. Lead the imperial soldiers to recover their territory and fight back to the north."
"I hope so, it's better to end this battle as soon as possible. If we fight, it's still unlucky for ordinary people... By the way, isn't there another second prince? Where has he been?"
"No, you haven't heard of it yet?"
"What?"
"It was a month ago, when His Highness the Second Prince went to the north to negotiate, he died at the hands of the gray-clothed army."
"Uh, no, right? I heard from a distant relative that His Highness, the Second Prince, is now on the south bank of the Renau River, living well..."
"Hey, why is that great prince... cough cough, don't talk, don't talk, drink, drink..."
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I have to say that no matter which world it is, the people living in the center of power and at the foot of the capital are extremely sensitive to the Wangting regime, and are willing to talk about it and make their own opinions and comments. Of course, they are also very clear about what to say and what not to say...
This is true for ordinary people, and nobles who have more or less vital interests, naturally have more reasons to pay attention to it. The difference is just about talking about different locations. The former is used to being in the streets and alleys, taverns and roadside stalls, while the latter likes to party in court, and chat in private secretly with each other... Of course, in addition to talking about the location of chaos, the focus of the two types of people is also very different.
There is no doubt that the eldest prince's crowning ceremony was definitely a grand ceremony that the empire rarely saw for many years. On the surface, it is actually the beginning of the competition for the various forces.
To put it bluntly, it is impossible for the eldest prince to go to the temple alone to receive the Pope's crown coronation ceremony. That would not support this grand scene, which would be embarrassing. So to sum up, the clapping and flattering party who accompanied the eldest prince on this trip is absolutely indispensable.
Don't rush to despise,
You should know from another perspective, this so-called clapping and flattering party means personally experiencing the eldest prince's ascension to the throne and becoming an important historical witness to Bran, the new king of the thousand-year empire - this is a rich qualification that is hard to find once in a lifetime, and it is also a synonym for a bright future!
It should be more clear that it seems that you just need to clap your hands, applaud, and give you a few words of congratulations and congratulations. You can make a familiar and relaxed job, but now it is absolutely popular!
There are so many nobles in the capital, including royal relatives, and so on. Naturally, it is impossible for so many people to go to the temple with the eldest prince. Moreover, the situation is special now, Tang En, the assassin, hides in the dark and hides without sending it. Even if the temple is confident in itself, it will not take the initiative to mess up the scene and give the other party a chance to take advantage of the obvious troubled waters.
Therefore, the corresponding requirement that the Temple Association has long put forward is that the entourage must be reduced and the wealth must be absolutely innocent!
In this way, the aristocratic group who smelled the fishy smell was naturally restless and ran around.
However, there are exceptions...
The area of the capital's noble manor, "What? Invite me to watch the ceremony and coronation ceremony? Don't go, don't go..." Philip, wearing a messy robe with two hairs shrugged thighs, squatted in front of the easel without any image, turned to look at the gold-burning invitation in the hand of the old man dressed in a standard housekeeper beside him. It seemed as if he had seen the most terrifying poison in the world. Without thinking, he waved his hands and retreated, letting the paint in his hand splash on the easel, the robe and face, he didn't care, but refused,
"What a joke, I will never go! By the way, did my father agree to go? He told him not to go either. There is no reason. I just said that it was me, and I don't want to give him flowers tomorrow next year..."
There is no doubt that the reason for rejection is strange and unreasonable. You should know that the gold-burned red invitation was a few great nobles who were eager to ask for one but were invisible, and even more unattainable. However, the butler obviously was not surprised by this. He calmly put down the invitation and said, "Your Majesty, there is no need for a reason, but how should the eldest prince answer the rejection?"
"Need a reply?"
"It's very necessary, especially at this moment." The butler nodded slightly, and replied with a serious truth.
There is no need to say more about the contribution of the Philip family to the empire. The sword god Wuding is enough to ensure that the family lasts for hundreds of years. However, in this way, everything must be paid attention to. The power of the eldest prince can ignore the position of the Philip family's previous tendency toward the second prince, but at the moment, it seems that the winner has been decided and the olive branch is taken to come, if the Philip family does not give some face, it would be a bit unreasonable...
Of course, it was just a little bit. So Philip thought about it and gave a strong reason. He reached out and turned the drawing board in front of him, pointed to the beautiful lady with noble temperament on the portrait, and said with confidence: "I'm not available, I promised my Polly baby to paint for her and date her."
"But this is Countess Orina, the young master."
After pausing, Philip spread his hands, "...It doesn't matter who it is, it's not the point. The point is that I promised her, understand?"
"Okay, I understand." He bowed and bowed, and the butler simply turned around and left the studio.
As soon as the door was closed, Philip immediately threw away his brush and supported his chin with one hand, looking distressed: "It's unreasonable. So many days have passed, why is there no movement at all? Could it be that he really sneaked away first... Can't it? That guy dared to break into the Northern Wilderness Imperial City, his highness dared to soak in the tribe, and the flower of the Knights has also been subdued. Even now the children have made it, and this small scene has been withdrawn? Well, I can't!"
"But if I didn't let go, I didn't find a suitable phone to get out? Tsk... It's possible, after all, it's a temple or someone else's home court, it's better to be cautious... But then again, if I were an assassin, this is a really good opportunity now..."
He picked up the gold-burned red invitation left by the butler on the side. Philip looked thoughtful and nodded firmly: "Don't go! Never go! That guy's move has never been serious. The scene cannot be as small as it is. You can't put yourself in the fun..."
I have to say that Philip's speculation is infinitely close to the facts, but this is really not a prophecy of the uncertainty.
Because the eldest prince and the senior officials of the temple were all suspected that Tang En could not give up so easily and would still hide in a corner and wait for an opportunity to take action. However, they are different from Philip, a heartless outsider. The day of the important moment of crowning and ascending the throne has been decided long ago. Not to mention that it is impossible to change temporarily. Even if it can be changed, the Empire and the Temple cannot afford to lose this person...
So for them, the current situation is already on the verge of arrows and they have to fire!
While pondering, "Young Master." The studio door was pushed open again, and the butler walked in again just now.
Philip was stunned when he saw this and asked subconsciously: "What? The answer was not sufficient just now?" He scratched his head and handed out a gold-burning invitation in his hand, "I'm shameless... Otherwise, you go and help me take this invitation? This thing should be very popular now, so you can exchange it for a little money to spend it."
He paused, "No problem, young master, just be happy. But this is not the case." The profession of housekeeper seemed to be full of the professional skills of psychological quality. He calmly accepted Philip's extremely unreliable suggestion, and then said calmly, "The news came from Wangting Sanatorium that you would bring the things you took from the mountain after supper, and Master Sword God wants to see you."
After the words came, Philip's body suddenly shook, he looked up at the butler, with a blank expression...
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