Chapter 155: 【Conspiracy】

The imperial capital has been in trouble for several days. Compared with the news of the death of his own nephew, another piece of news made His Majesty the emperor greatly angry. The original good mood was wiped out. This news is-the famous beauty of the imperial capital , Her Majesty’s sister, Miss Jojo, is missing!
After many investigations, it was finally discovered that Miss Qiaoqiao had taken some guards to the family manor outside the city just before the night the Prince's Mansion was attacked. As a result, there was no news after she left the city.
The soldier guarding the city gate reported that Miss Qiaoqiao’s carriage and motorcade left the gate that evening, but never came back. The manor of Qiaoqiao’s family also said that the lady had never been to the manor. !
Therefore, Miss Qiao Qiao took a team of guards and disappeared out of thin air! Not even a single hair is left!
The commander of the police station has just received two orders from His Majesty the emperor almost front and back. The first order is to praise him for his very proper work in handling the aftermath of the attack on the Prince’s Mansion, but the second one is to order to send immediately. People are looking for Miss Qiaoqiao's whereabouts!
In addition, the emperor sent thousands of cavalry from the royal guards, and went out of the imperial capital city gate to scatter in search. It is said that even several imperial top warlocks and warriors who specialize in guarding the royal safety were sent out. Up.
Mr. Qiu just didn't say a word, watching these people rushing around. Naturally, he knew in his heart that Jojo was dead and his body was hidden by Roddy. As for where he was hiding, Roddy did not say, nor did he ask.
After this turmoil, His Majesty finally put the proposal to Miss Nicole from the Tulip Family aside temporarily, but almost turned the entire emperor upside down-of course, this was not for the dead nephew, Bayan. For the emperor, his death is good news. Although Prince Barang, who was lucky enough to escape this disaster, never entered the palace again, he left the imperial city with someone on the same day and went to a private manor on the outskirts.
Those noble ministers who knew that the emperor and the prince were fighting secretly, the people who had secretly fallen to the Prince Barang, seeing the prince’s defeat, were trying to figure out how to show their loyalty to the emperor to protect themselves-but Abba Si XI did not have the slightest mood to pay attention to them now. Every day, with red eyes, he waited for the return of those who went out looking for Miss Jojo.
"The emperor is a fool."
In a room in a corner of the imperial capital, Sete was holding a silver wine glass and slowly said with a smile: "Although I'm not sure who took the Prince's Mansion, the boy Roddy suddenly disappeared without showing up. Now, most of this matter has something to do with him."
Mark leaned back in a chair lazily, as if he had no strength to do so, shook his hand and emptied the bottle, and said lightly: "The emperor is a fool, but what's the use of this?"
A strange expression flashed on Set's handsome face: "If I were the emperor, now is the best opportunity to uproot the forces that threaten me in one go! The Prince's Mansion has been taken, and the emperor’s greatest gain is Bayan. That kid is dead! You know, the emperor’s biggest weakness now is that he has no heirs, and Bayan is a royal bloodline, and his father is the son of the first emperor. If the emperor still has no son in the future, then the crown prince’s seat In all likelihood, it fell on Bayan. Even if the emperor was reluctant in his heart, there was no way. Prince Barang dared to so arrogantly win over these nobles in the imperial capital some time ago, just to spot the weakness of the emperor! "
Mark coldly said: "I think that Prince Barang also has a problem in his mind. Anyway, sooner or later the position of the crown prince will belong to his son. Isn't it unnecessary to do so many small actions now?"
Set sighed and shook his head: "It's not superfluous at all!" A cold smile appeared on his face: "Whenever this kind of imperial power struggle is involved, which one is not to kill you? The emperor's heart is naturally unwilling. If the throne is given to others, he naturally hopes that the throne will have his own heirs. But now he has no son... Therefore, he can only suppress the prince and the gang. Alas..." He sighed: "Prince Balang Desperately expanding his own strength is also helpless. The emperor regards their father and son as a thorn in his eyes. Of course he knows it. Even if the emperor had dealt with our tulip family in the first place, he had not yet reacted. Prince Balang was smarter than the emperor. That's too much! He naturally seized the time to draw up his wings to get enough capital to fight the emperor in the future!"
Old Mark still sighed, even though he knew that the bottle in his hand was empty, he couldn't help but put the mouth of the bottle to his mouth.
The gaze in Set's eyes is somewhat complicated: "It's a pity, it's a pity that all I met are some idiots... The emperor is a stupid, a stupid stupid stupid who puts the empire's pillars, the Tulip family, does not use it, but he just wants This pillar was dug down. Now that I don’t have the opportunity to consolidate my throne, I leave Prince Barang alone, but focus all my attention on finding Jojo... And Roddy! This fool, I was so painstaking that day Persuading him, he couldn't listen. Now that the imperial capital is so messed up, he has left again by himself...Ah..."
Old Mark suddenly glanced at Sete and said coldly: "Don't you think what you said is strange?"
"Oh?"
Old Mark said lightly: "I don't care if the emperor is a stupid. Whether he likes the throne or women. It has nothing to do with me... It's just that boy Roddy... Alas... You tried to persuade him to continue that day. For whom is this duke? Or for yourself? So that you can escape the responsibilities that belong to you!"
Seth smiled, his face unchanged: "Do you think I am too selfish?"
"Yes." Old Mark still looked lazily curled up on a chair, but the gaze in his eyes seemed sharp: "Who is Roddy? He is just an irrelevant person. You just let him go. To be the Duke of Tulip, for the empire, for the sake of your family, to be born and die, to fight to kill...why? He is now capable of killing Rayantal in the northwest, and he can use thunder in Xilin Province. Shovel a bunch of rebellious people without leaving a single inch of grass! Do you want to lock him up with a chain, and then work for your family for the rest of your life?"
Set's smile remained unchanged, and after listening to the old Mark quietly, he said slowly: "Do you think I'm a bit too much?"
He sighed suddenly, walked slowly to the window, looked at the starry sky outside, and muttered, "Am I really too selfish?"
He seemed a little strange with a smile: "However, guarding the empire, guarding the Bright Continent, why is our Tulip Family always the responsibility? Why should we Tulip people always bear this heavy burden? They say that the Tulip Family guards the Bright Continent. But who will guard our tulip family? For hundreds of years, our tulip family is a wall, a castle, and a pillar! But...why? That thorn flower family, why do we always want us to guard? Abbas 11 Shi is obviously an idiot, why should we go and work for him?"
"So you let Roddy go?" Old Mark sneered.
Seth's face was calm: "So what? The tulip flag has been flying for hundreds of years. It's time for its curtain call. A new flag is flying again. What's wrong?"
"Don't you feel inconsistent in your words?" Old Mark frowned. "You don't want to sell your life to the emperor, so why do you want Roddy to go? As for the new flag...Where did the new flag come from? Roddy continues to pretend to be. , Still a tulip!"
Seth shook his head and whispered: "You don't understand... You don't understand." He smiled strangely: "Rody is a very suitable person. He is brave, but very soft-hearted. He has a strong character, but he has There are many principles. Such a person is suitable to be the commander of the empire. The empire still needs tulips. As long as you wait a few years, the empire does not need tulips anymore, then at that time, the tulip can be closed safely! "
"How many years? The curtain call?" Mark shook his head: "What are the thoughts in your mind?"
Dorset said indifferently: "I won't hurt Roddy, let alone lock him up. At the most...I use him temporarily." He sighed, "Unfortunately I am not like him...I Having said that, I will never be a person like my father, and I will never be a qualified commander...I am a person hiding in the dark. The commander of Tulip should be respected by everyone standing in the sun Idol, it’s a pity that I’m not that kind of person... Tulip’s commander needs to be brave, but it’s a pity that I’m not brave. I don’t even want to look at blood. If you ask me to take it to the battlefield... I’m afraid of pain. Tulip’s commander wants Integrity, but unfortunately, I like to go the wrong way. Let’s say, for example, if I met an enemy, if it was someone like my father, or someone like Roddy, he would draw out his sword and challenge the opponent head-on. Convincing way to defeat the opponent-that is the way of a hero! But I am not, I like to use other methods."
He turned to look at Old Mark, and said lightly: "Some people are born to be heroes, but heroes are often very tiring. I like wine, women, enjoyment, freedom, conspiracy and tricks It's a pity that if you want to be a hero that thousands of people admire, you have to stay away from these things and you can't even touch them."
"Nonsense." Old Mark snorted: "Can't heroes like women? Don't all people in the world like the legendary heroes and beauties?"
"That's not Weimei...my dear old Mark." Seth laughed and said, "That's love. The love between heroes and beauties is dazzling, but a is different. Heroes should be A burly figure, holding a sword in one hand and a beloved woman in the other, standing on the highest point, looking down at the people below with a majestic gaze, cheering and admiring. As for me...I don’t need the sword, and I won’t use it for me. , And women, the more the better... But it's better to change the ones faster..."
"Hahaha..." Old Mark let out a burst of laughter: "You really are not a hero. You should be..."
Seth smiled slightly: "It should be a playboy, a conspirator hiding behind a hero...a Dandong-like character."
Old Mark shook his head: "But I am still confused by you. What does this Roddy have to do... Just now you said that you used Roddy to impersonate you for a few years. After a few years, the Empire no longer needs him... What means?"
Sett glanced at Old Mark and whispered: "What do you think the Empire needs most now?"
Old Mark shook his head: "Of course he is a real tulip commander, a hero who holds a huge sword in his hand and defends the dignity of the empire so that powerful enemies dare not face it!"
Setter looked at Old Mark with a compassionate look: "Did you come to this conclusion in your head for more than two hundred years? Oh my God... You must never claim to be Dandong's disciple in the future, he will be angry with you. Got to come alive."
Ignoring old Mark's murderous gaze, Set said coldly: "What the empire needs is a real emperor, a leader! Not a fool who can only make trouble, a fool who destroys the Great Wall."
Old Mark smiled: "The emperor? Do you want to be emperor?"
Seth was taken aback, and immediately said: "Of course not! I don't even want to be a duke... let alone being an emperor? Do you think that seat is good?" He smiled slightly: "Have you seen a puppet show? That's it. It’s the kind of people who pull a few threads on the body and slowly dance."
"Of course I have."
Seth smiled slightly: "If you can stand behind and control an emperor, that would be such an interesting thing."
Old Mark sighed: "Who said you are a person without ambition? The person who said this is simply blind."
Sete shrugged: "I haven't said this myself. I just said that I can't be a hero, but I didn't say that I can't be a hero."
He had a weird smile on his face: "I know that Abbas XI actually didn't work two or three years ago. He hasn't looked for a queen in the past two years. No one outside knows about such things. If it weren't for Jojo who accidentally told me..."
"Huh, do you care about this kind of mess?"
Seth shook his head: "Of course I care... to a like me, what else can I care about if I don't care about these messy things? Do you care about the war in the northwest? Is it related to the jihad in the northern Roland mainland?" He sighed. Tone: "It's just that I still know a little more than others... Our Queen seems to be not in good shape recently..."
"Ok?"
Seth smiled slightly: "Our dear Queen, seems to be pleased... It's just that the emperor didn't tell me about this matter."
Old Mark stared at Seth.
Seth lightly said: "So, no matter who it is, don't think about the position of the crown prince, Bayan, let alone he is dead, even if he survives, I will have a way to make him die again! No one wants to compete for the position of the crown prince! Because this position has already been reserved by the child in the queen's belly!"
At this time, everyone will ask the same question, so old Mark is no exception. He exclaimed: "Whose child belongs to?"
Seth smiled calmly: "Mine."
"You...you are really amazing..." Old Mark was stunned for a long time before slowly saying, "You... actually..." He suddenly laughed wildly: "You actually brought a green hat to the emperor!!!"
Seth smiled weirdly: "What a wonderful future... As long as it lasts a few months, as soon as the emperor dies, my son will become the heart and master of this continent... Roddy will continue to be his Duke of Tulips, I Will become a new generation of Dandong! Since then, a new chapter in the empire will be opened... alas..."
Old Mark smiled and said, "I'm afraid it's not that easy... the emperor will die in a few months? This stupid is annoying, but it doesn't seem to be short-lived. Isn't it... you still want to kill him? Don't forget. , He is the emperor, you are nothing now."
Sai Te lightly said: "You don't understand this. I want to kill him, I have at least a hundred ways. But... it seems that I don't need me to do it anymore." Sai Te smiled helplessly: "This is ours. An emperor, his life will not pass a few months... I have seen his urine and feces with my own eyes... Don’t forget, you taught me my medical skills."
"Don't look at me." Sett glanced at Old Mark: "Your eyes really make me awkward. Well, let me tell you, it is Baron who wants to kill the emperor. He naturally hopes that the emperor will die soon. If this is the case, his son can succeed to the throne as early as possible. This kind of poisoning is not too difficult, and it can be done by buying a few people in the palace. Moreover, His Majesty is a stupid, if it was placed in Abba. It was not so easy to do this kind of thing in the time of Emperor Stanislaw... Well, tens of thousands of royal guards, a group of court masters in the palace, and Mr. Qiu, a top warrior-so what? Can you eat instead of the emperor?"
He sighed: "It's really a good way... After two years of medicine, the poison slowly accumulates, and then slowly poisons people to death. The general method is not visible at all..."
Old Mark sighed, "How do you know so much?"
Seth smiled faintly: "This is the benefit of an obscure dandy... Roddy helped me attract most of the hostile eyes. I hide in the dark and see more things than others."