Vol 4 Chapter 23: Careful hot

The spring is bright and the warm sun is gratifying. However, Lampari XIII bathed in such a comfortable sunshine, but did not feel even a little bit like the usual warmth, but still felt cold and could not help but tighten A thick plush blanket wrapped around the body.
Seeing the action of Lampari XIII, the face of Dema was involuntarily passing a trace of sorrow.
His majesty’s body looked worse every day. However, no matter how Dema persuaded him, he never allowed to relax for a while. He still routinely approved the official documents as usual, dealing with various annoying state affairs. There is no difference in his day as the king of the decade.
Oh, there is still a difference. The number of meetings held in this period is much less than before. Even if it is held occasionally, it will not last long.
Despite the strictness of Lampari XIII, Dema was the head of the palace, and also made a series of warning measures for the personnel in the palace, but the news of his illness was inevitably passed out.
Now the news has spread throughout the aristocratic city of Anweimar, and the aristocrats in the city of Anweimar are all turbulent.
The current city of Anweimar looks as calm and prosperous as ever, but in this calm, it has already been undercurrent.
Everyone is watching, watching the condition of His Majesty the King, watching him... will not die.
"Cough -" Lampari thirteen suddenly coughed twice.
Dema's heart was tight, and he quickly got together, but he saw the hand of Lampari XIII let go of his mouth, and his palm was a shocking dark red.
"Your Majesty -" Dematon suddenly looked awkward. I screamed, but I couldn't speak.
Lampari XIII looked at the big blood of the palm of his hand, but smiled and slowly took a silk scarf on his hand and wiped his hand. To Dema said: "Oh, don't cry like a woman, you know I don't like to see it."
Dema wiped his eyes hard, and with a sigh of relief, he took a deep breath and tried to force himself to calm down. However, looking at the face of Lampari XIII who was so thin because of his illness, he found that he could not calm down anyway.
Seeing the change of expression on Dema's face, Lampari thirteen frowned: "Don't patronize crying, give me a good listen."
"Well?" Dema stunned and immediately realized. Quickly stood up straight, staring at Lampari XIII.
It has been more than a decade since he followed the Lampari XIII. He knows very well that whenever the King’s majesty reveals this attitude, he is prepared to give an extremely important order.
"First, send orders to Eric, Miham and Servini and call them back to see me."
Dema snorted and nodded.
I immediately thought that it was very likely that His Majesty believed that he had not had much time. I want to call the three children to tell the story, and suddenly it is a sadness, and my eyes are blurred.
"Tell you not to cry! Listen to my orders. There can be no mistakes!" Lampari thirteen.
Dema quickly wiped his eyes again, took a long breath, and his expression returned to calm.
"Your Majesty, please give me an order."
"Well, this is still like words." Lampari XIII nodded with satisfaction. "Second, give the order to the city of Server. Order the Count of Samo to strengthen border defense and prevent the army of the Sark Kingdom from invading through the northeast border of the kingdom at any time."
Dema sighed: "Now the Sark Kingdom has been overwhelmed by the military forces in the north of the city. How can it be possible to separate energy to invade?"
Lampari XIII snorted: "Eric's stupid goods can't be seen, can't you see it? The Sark kingdom was defeated if it was so easy. I cleaned them up more than a decade ago."
Dema silently said nothing.
Although he also doubted whether the Sark Kingdom was acting, deliberately seduce the Royal Highness Prince Eric to lead the Northern Army to the Sark Kingdom, but the news from the front shows that the North Army has already been against the Sergeant of the Sark Kingdom. It caused great damage and invaded the Sark Kingdom.
Even if the Sark Kingdom wants to act, it will not be so realistic.
Continue to play, but you have to pay for yourself.
"Third, the Second Army of the Order Guards Corps is commanded to enter the northwestern province and temporarily take over the defense of the northwestern province."
Dema was shocked by the third command of Lampari XIII.
"Your Majesty, how is this going? If the Second Army also left, isn’t there only the Royal Palace Guard and the First Army of the garrison in the city of Anweimar? This force... In case there is any change in Anweimar, then What can I do?"
"Do you think there will be any changes in Anweimar?" Lampari XIII looked at Dema in great depth.
"Of course, in case you..." Dema suddenly stopped.
"In case I am dead, what might happen to Anvilmar City?" Lampari XIII sneered. "This is not a matter of uncertainty, but affirmation. It does not make sense to leave the Second Army. In comparison, the safety of the northwestern province is even more important."
"Your Majesty, do you have no confidence in Prince Eric?" Dema seems a bit strange.
"I don't trust the guys behind him." Lampari thirteen shook his head. "If they can really support the royal family in the crusade of the Sark kingdom, then they need to wait until now. After all, Eric’s kid is just a tool for them."
Dema's face is more eccentric.
"Your Majesty, since you know all this, why is it that you have been determined not to make up your mind? If you decide the heir to the throne in advance, I think Prince Eric will not be forced to do these things by the nobles. ?"
Lampari XIII sighed deeply and turned to look northwest, revealing a hint of helplessness in his eyes.
"In fact, I have already confirmed that among them, only Sevigny is the most suitable for taking over this throne. But Sevigny's heart is too soft, and if you want to be on the throne, you must be hard-hearted. The reason why I didn't make a decision was to give Eric a chance. But he...so disappointed me."
Dema silently sighed and sighed: "Actually... Your Majesty, if you can clearly explain these to them, I don't think it will happen to this point."
"Are you blaming me?" Lampari glanced at Dema and smirked. "It looks like. People are the easiest to tell the truth before they die. It is also the easiest to hear." Dema, you have been with me for so many years, this is the first time I have spoken so directly to me."
Dema smiled and shook his head: "I am dying anyway. What else I dare not say."
"Oh?" Lampari XIII was surprised. "Why are you dying? Are you still not very good?"
Dema looked at Lampari XIII and his eyes were complicated: "Because I have already decided, as long as you leave you, I will follow you."
Lampari XIII looked at the camera and stared at Dema silently for a long time. A smile appeared.
"Well, you can have a personal companion, that's not bad."
Dema also laughed. After a while, the tone quickly asked Lampari XIII: "Your Majesty, if you say this, this time you will bring together the two princes and His Royal Highness Servini. It must have been Decided the heir to the throne. Are you ready to announce?"
"Yeah." Perhaps because of Dema’s statement, Lampari XIII did not hide this time, and nodded very simply.
"That... no guessing. Should it be the king of Servini to take over the throne?" Dema asked again.
Lampari XIII sighed: "Eric is too disappointing. Miham has been incapable. Schevenni is softer, but there is absolutely no problem in terms of ability. And... she still has A supporter I value very much, that is Xu Yi."
When I heard that Lampari XIII had mentioned the name "Xu Yi" at this time, Dema could not help but swear.
"Your Majesty. Is this Xu worthy of your attention?"
"Of course." Lampari XIII said: "If Xu and his new Feifei Chamber of Commerce can appear ten years in advance, I will fully support him without reservation. Because I can be sure, just give him and The new Feishang Association will have enough support. He may change the entire Lampari Kingdom and even change the whole continent. But unfortunately, the timing of his appearance is too bad. I can only hope that... He can help him well. Pooh, slowly change the kingdom in the future."
"If Xu also knows that you are so valued to him, I think he will be deeply honored."
"That may not be the case. This kid doesn't look very humble, but I can see that he is very proud. Don't forget, the last old guy in the aristocratic parliament wanted to deprive him of his aristocratic identity. He could be thrown away. A straw, I don't care at all. Unfortunately, I was not there at the time, or I would see the expression of the old guys. It will be very interesting. Haha..."
Just laughed twice, and Lampari thirteen coughed up.
"Your Majesty, then... drink some medicine?" Dema asked.
Lampari thirteen frowned, hesitated, nodded: "Okay, take it."
Dema turned to the side of the cabinet and reached out and explored.
When the finger touched a bottle in the cupboard, Dema's face flashed a very complex look and then returned to calm.
Taking the medicine bottle out of the medicine, Dema handed the medicine to Lampari XIII.
Looking at Lampari XIII's head and preparing to drink medicine, Dema suddenly shouted: "Your Majesty..."
Lampari thirteen looked up: "What?"
Dema squeezed a very stubborn smile: "Nothing, just... be careful..."
Lampari thirteen smiled and shook his head. He tried it with his mouth and drank it.
However, the medicine just entered the belly, and Lampari thirteen suddenly changed his face suddenly. His face became extremely painful, and then he turned into extreme anger. His eyes widened straight to Dema, but he could not tell. In a word.
Dema sighed, reaching out and holding the shoulder of Lampari XIII and pressing him back to the bed.
"Your Majesty, you will have a good rest."
Looking at the angry eyes of Lampari XIII, Dema began at the micro side and avoided his gaze.
"Your Majesty, I know that there must be a lot of doubts in your heart. I can only say sorry to you. After the event is over, I will honor my promise to you and come to the world to accompany you. Whenever you want to deal with me." I don't have any resistance."
Lampari thirteen suddenly had a mouth, squirting a blood, and directly sprayed Dema's face.
The next moment, he fell to the bed stiffly, and there was no more noise.
Looking at the still wide eyes of Lampari XIII, and the unwillingness and anger on his face, Dema sighed deeply and reached out to smooth the eyes of Lampari XIII and pull the bedside. Root rope.
A moment later, a burly figure stepped into the palace of Lampari XIII.
"Dema General Manager, hard work."
Dema looked at the person with a blank expression: "Duke of Stark, you are hard." (To be continued)