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Chapter nine

Because I have been in the army recently, I have developed the habit of getting up early. When no one else got up, I started to wander in the garden.

I like the morning sun because it is not dazzling and is nothing but air.

The morning air is really fresh, as if it has a hint of sweetness, which makes people can't help but breathe greedily. It feels like this fresh smell is swirling in the lungs, and then gradually fills the brain and the whole body, and even the body seems to become lighter...

It's perfect!

Of course, if the Governor hadn't slept in the study last night, this morning would have been even more perfect - Damn, what did I want to do?

"Cohen!"

I turned around and saw that the radiant Majesty was walking over.

"Good morning." I sat on the steps and greeted him feebly.

"What's wrong with you?" Fichet asked the guards to disperse and sit next to me: "Who are you angry with so early in the morning?"

"To be honest, I'm not angry when I look like this. I'm worried about the country and the people. Isn't that great?" I rolled my eyes at him and said in a teasing tone: "Why do you get up so early, Your Majesty?"

"Me!" Fichet smiled sheepishly: "Because I feel happy."

I crossed my arms exaggeratedly: "Oh! Happiness... I have goosebumps all over the floor."

"What are you doing?" Fichet, who had completely recovered mentally, patted my head and said, "It's not me who lets you sleep in the study, and it's not me who lets you wander around in armor early in the morning. This is your own fault.

OK?"

"Is it okay if I'm jealous of you?"

"Of course, haha, you can be jealous." Fichet said in an admiring tone: "Making you jealous proves that I am really happy."

"Okay! I give up in this fight." I clapped my hands and said, "You win."

Fichet first raised his head and laughed three times, then put his arm around my shoulder and said, "Cohen, I have to thank you."

"Why?"

"Everything is fine, can't I just say this?" Fichet's arms tightened: "Thank you for everything you have done for me. Without you, I really don't know what my life would be like.

"

"Just keep it in mind!" I nodded, agreeing with what he said: "Of course, if you want to express it in the form of a gift, you can."

"What a beautiful idea." Fichet stood up and kicked me: "Get up and walk around, you shouldn't sit down so early in the morning."

The two of them walked side by side in the garden, talking about the war situation.

"If, I mean if." Fichet asked softly: "What are your plans after the rebels are defeated?"

"Me." I thought for a while: "I will let the three red priests see my methods. I want..."

"Cohen, what I mean is that the rebels have been wiped out by us, and all the enemies have been wiped out by us." Fischette interrupted me: "What will you do?"

"What do I do? How do I know?" I continued to think: "Or... first of all, I should fight for the right to sleep in the bedroom as soon as possible."

"This counts as one! What else?"

"I want to leave the province to my father." I replied seriously: "Then I will take the four of them on a tour. If I stay as governor for too long, I will go crazy."

"Haha, if your father hears this, you will go crazy now." Fichet said with a smile: "Then, is anyone willing to listen to my plan?"

I nodded.

Fichet looked at me with a very sincere look: "That's right, when you are traveling with four ladies at home, can you bring two more people with you?"

I also looked at him with a very sincere look: "For example...who is it?"

"Oh, you know, Cohen, you are a smart man." Fichet hesitated: "Those two people are... me and another lady."

"Well, I think it's no problem." I said mysteriously, "But you pay the full cost."

Fichet nodded slowly: "Okay Cohen, I will talk to your father about your dream."

"No, the fee is half per person." I immediately said with a smile, "Is this okay?"

"No, I won't give out a single copper." Fichet said narcissistically: "Because I am your emperor."

"Oh! Okay, Your Majesty, I'll figure it out for you." I snorted and asked, "Then, Your Majesty, why do you feel happy so early in the morning?"

"Oh, you're talking about this?" Fichet said with a smile: "I made an appointment with a lady to meet in this garden yesterday. I thought she would make a wreath or something for me."

I shook my head, and Fichet looked confused.

"I'm afraid it will take a while for you to get this wreath." I had already seen the officer escorting the noble lady's motorcade walking towards us from a distance: "You have to go meet some ladies you invited."

"Why do I have to go?"

"Haha, no reason." I was very intoxicated: "Because you are my emperor."

The officer had already walked up to us and told me that the convoy had arrived outside the Governor's Palace. Although Fichet was very unhappy, he could only follow the officer.

I was in such a good mood that I turned around with a smile, only to see five ladies with flowers in their hands glaring at me.

"Good morning!" I quickly put away my smile: "I know I'm handsome today, but you don't have to look at me like this."

Kelly came over, her eyes were not friendly at all.

"Listen to me Kelly." I was explaining: "I was just joking with His Majesty."

"A few days ago, it was Winterhal who ruined His Majesty's and the princess's alone time." Kelly seemed to not want to spare me: "I didn't expect that it would be you now. Why, Your Majesty, how did you offend you?"

"Kelly, please, it's just a little delay of His Majesty's time." I felt that I was wronged: "It is His Majesty's business to receive these ladies, and no one else can help."

After saying a few more words to them, I turned around and walked towards the gate, forget it! This is such a rare opportunity, I'll change Fichet back to chat with the princess... As I walked, I was still thinking about the front line

thing.

But at this moment, a shrill alarm sounded at the gate of the Governor's Palace, followed by several loud bangs - Oh my God, Fichet should be at the gate now!

Without any hesitation, I quickened my pace and rushed towards the door.

"Sir...take the knife." Yan Yan caught up with me in a few steps and threw the black iron knife to me with a wave of his hand.

"Quickly close the city gate!" I didn't know what was going on, so I shouted an order to the guards running close to me: "The guards of the Governor's Mansion protect the interior of the palace, and the Guards Regiment assemble outside the gate!"

"yes!"

Fichet, nothing happens to you!

When I rushed to the square in front of the Governor's Palace, I was almost stunned - the door of my Governor's Palace had disappeared, the air was filled with smoke and dust, dozens of guards lay scattered in a pool of blood, and several noble ladies were nearby.

Only the frame of the carriage was left, and the ground was a mess.

In the carriage house, a huge white ball of light was rolling, and several guards with mutilated bodies were thrown out!

I was yelling with red eyes, where is Fichet? I didn’t see Fichet!

Pulling out the black iron knife, I shouted wildly and rushed forward, but it was as if I had hit an invisible wall. My body was knocked back and fell to the ground. My hands and feet were numb and I could hardly move.

The huge ball of light began to rotate and move along the road towards the city gate, getting faster and faster. Along the way, soldiers were constantly being stirred into a ball of blood mist.

I had just recovered a little bit when my father’s voice came from behind me: “What’s going on!”

"I don't know." I said in confusion, "Fichet is missing."

"Sir." A guard rushed over from a distance: "Six masked men took His Majesty hostage and headed south!"

I was stunned, turned around and was about to speak to my father, when the rock standing on the side suddenly roared and threw the sword in his hand towards me.

Almost as a result of my body's own reaction, I turned over to let go of the knife. The sword passed by my ear with a "whoosh" sound and was inserted into the head of the guard just now!

Blood spattered, and the guard fell down, still holding the sharp dagger tightly in his hand. (To be continued)


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