The old man nodded and pulled the blanket covering his legs.
"Tomorrow morning, the third prince will come to see your majesty. The second prince must have made arrangements."
The young man looked at the old man with a half-smile but said, "Teacher, can we stop playing riddles like this? I went to see the third child just to fulfill my duty as an elder brother, and I have no other purpose than that."
The old man gave a rare and slightly meaningful smile.
"The second prince did the right thing. You can't say all the words and don't do all the deeds... You are already aware of some of the little tricks in the officialdom."
After he finished speaking, he coughed twice, looked out the window, and continued: "The third prince has returned to the royal capital, and it will not be more than a few days until Prince Hammond returns."
After hearing the old man's words, the young man walked to the window and looked north in the distance.
"Brother Emperor, I have been waiting for you to come back. Don't let me down."
The hand holding on the window gently exerted force, and there was a hint of expectation and excitement in the young man's confident smile.
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Under Grollo's arrangement, everyone in Storm Camp moved into this luxurious manor. This man who claimed to be Hilo's most loyal servant was busy arranging everything properly.
Shiloh was quite curious about the place where the prince once lived. He rummaged through his personal belongings and found that most of them were extremely fragrant toys. He locked them all up with a dark face.
That night, Groluo gathered all the concubines according to the prince's previous preferences, and wanted to serve Hilo to bathe and sleep, but Hilo yelled and kicked them all out, frightening the monkey-headed man.
Thinking that Shiloh had changed his taste, he cried and cried again.
"His Highness always likes the games I arrange for him the most. Why is it that after he went out for a trip, he seemed like a different person when he came back?"
He thought about it carefully and thought that when Shiloh came back, he brought a young girl with him and seemed to have a child. He thought, could it be that His Highness fell in love with such a young wife and mother?
This, this, this... this is too shameless, but it does have the prince's previous behavior style.
The soldiers of the Storm Battalion who were keeping watch at night suppressed their laughter and allowed the old servant to feel sorry for himself and guess what Shiloh's current preferences were.
On the contrary, Shiloh has been feeling a fever on his face since he moved into this house. The servants are always looking for beautiful women for him. This... can't be tolerated.
The next day, Shiloh, who had rested for the night, came to Grolo and asked Groro to send all the concubines away and put them in place. He also threatened to kick him to a place of prostitution if he found another woman.
Selling ass!
After settling the matters in the house and just after breakfast, Shiloh received an imperial order from His Majesty Rody.
His Majesty Rody first asked someone to ask about Shilode's current situation and expressed his relief, and then got to the point.
The biggest leader in Pontos will summon Hilo alone at lunch to see if his son, who has been kicked out of the house for more than half a year, has made any progress.
Shiloh accepted the imperial order gratefully, but there was a murmur in his heart. This cheap dad kicked him to a deserted island in the evil sea without giving him many people, but now he showed strange concern, which made him feel uncomfortable.
He didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse.
Although he was worried, Shiloh did not dare to neglect. After paying the messenger with gold coins, he immediately called Connor and led a group of guards to the entrance of the palace early. After a strict inspection, he walked into the palace.
The most exclusive and exclusive place in Pontos.
Shiloh waited for several hours before receiving the summons from His Majesty Rody.
The location of the summons was in a small restaurant deep in the palace. Although it was called "small", this was only based on the size of the palace. This restaurant alone was larger than the main hall used by many nobles to hold banquets.
Covering an area of hundreds of square meters, the 10-meter-high vault is carved with various exquisite murals. Under the reflection of the magic chandelier, the entire restaurant is bright and gorgeous.
The restaurant is rectangular, with 18 stone pillars made of fine stone on each side, carved with various patterns and royal emblems. The restaurant is decorated with specimens of various beasts, swords and armor.
When Shiloh came to this small restaurant, he was immediately shocked by the royal aura. He hurriedly lowered his head and knelt at the door.
"Your Majesty, His Highness the Third Prince is already waiting at the door."
The herald's voice sounded in the spacious restaurant. The man sitting at the dining table nodded and said: "Since he is here, let him come in."
Shiloh didn't dare to raise his head, stared at the ground and walked in cautiously.
"Sit down."
As soon as Xi Luofang took his seat, His Majesty Rody dismissed the servants, leaving only the old, feeble-looking servant behind him.
Only then did Shiloh dare to raise his eyes slightly, wanting to see what his cheap dad, His Majesty Roddy, looked like.
His Majesty Rody is tall, a full head taller than Shiloh. Time has left merciless graying on his temples, and his body has become a little fatter, but the emperor's demeanor in his youth can still be seen.
He had a thick beard, which made his face look extremely majestic. When he spoke, he had an aura that did not allow anyone to question the blood of the subway. Shiloh lowered his eyes after just one glance, not daring to look at him any more.
At this time, His Majesty Rody was still eating. On the silver plate in front of him was a piece of animal meat that was still stained with blood. It weighed about two kilograms. It was topped with caviar and various seasonings. He poured a cup on the right hand side that exuded a fragrant aroma.
The smell of strong liquor... Compared to his status, this meal was extra simple.
His Majesty Rody cut off a large piece of meat and chewed it. After swallowing it, he took a sip of wine. Then he took a long sip of satisfaction and focused on Shiloh.
"That's right. You've lost weight. It seems like you haven't gained anything in the past six months."
Shiloh smiled dryly, not daring to say anything more.
"I heard that you performed well this time. You didn't cry or cry, and you still established a firm foothold in the Gulf Stream Island Chain... Well, you finally didn't lose the royal family's face."
Shiloh didn't know how to answer, so he could only nod, looking cautious.
"I also heard that you built a city called...well, Stormwind City, right? It's pretty good."
Shiloh didn't know how to answer, so he continued to nod.
"Destroyed the fishmen, burned and killed the pirates, incorporated the Hannah Chamber of Commerce, and established the Storm Camp. Finally, I have a hint of power and ruthlessness. Not bad, not bad."
Hearing this, Shiloh suddenly broke into a cold sweat. He did not expect that His Majesty Rody knew everything about his movements, as if he had witnessed it all with his own eyes.
His head turned, and he immediately understood that among his men, there must be Rody's spy, and no matter what he did, he could not hide it from his father.
But why is Roddy talking about this now? Is it a test? Why not just take the initiative to explain everything, so as not to make Roddy Longyan unhappy and demote him to start from scratch?