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Chapter 874: Troops Transferred into the City


Today's eighth watch, brothers, it's time to express something.

Yaka thought that his analysis was very reasonable, and seeing that everyone was silent, and the Holy King was not decided, he raised his voice a little and said, "If Your Majesty really wants to transfer troops to the imperial capital, I think all of you adults think that only the Protector Legion is suitable." ” Long Yu was speechless for a moment, he was represented for the first time, this elder named Yaka was so arrogant, the Holy King's heart had already ignited a raging flame, he planned well, he didn't think that the ministers would object, and he also imagined that they would let other legions come in, but the Holy King was completely sure that they didn't dare to say it, and they transferred troops to defend the country, and they transferred troops in, it was a bad intention.

The Holy King calculated very well, but he ignored Yaka, Yaka, this person, has always been depressed, the Holy King in order to ascend the throne, once united the House of Elders, and gave them the right, and now he has developed a big problem, the Holy King has repeatedly reminded him, but he actually singled out today to stir up the situation, the Holy King sat on the high platform, and there were some fruits and drinks on the table.

If they could see it, they would find that the joints of the Holy King's hands were already white, and he was trembling with anger.

Yaka still didn't know it, but looked at the Holy King with his head held high, thinking that what he said about the Holy King was unrefusable.

Long Yu glanced at the old man with pity, and couldn't help but feel a trace of admiration for his stupidity and fearlessness, these days, there are not many people like this simple narcissism.

"Elder Yaka, you want to rebel" After a long time, these two words burst out of the Holy King's mouth, Yaka's expression was shocked, and his cloudy eyes looked at the Holy King and said, "Your Majesty, what do you mean by this?"

"Recite the Holy City Code to him."

"The Holy King didn't want to bring out this codex, he thought he would win this time, but he didn't expect it to be because Yaka used it.

Yaka's face changed, but he said with a smile: "Your Majesty, don't you joke, the Holy City Code is engraved in the Holy King's Mausoleum, and it has been lost for many years, Your Majesty wants to read it to the old minister, I'm afraid it's not the Holy City Code."

"The dignitaries present were also shocked when they heard the Holy City Code, which was compiled by the first Holy King in conjunction with the House of Elders, the House of Lords, and the Temple, and represented the highest judgment of the High Elf Kingdom.

Any of the laws recorded on it must be followed by the High Elves, but the code disappeared along with the tomb of the Holy King, and the code used in the Holy City now is recompiled according to the temporary memories of the predecessors, and in its own sense, it is several levels lower than the Code of the Holy City.

The others are not as stupid as Yaka, the Holy King can bring out the Holy City Code to talk about things, with his identity, how can he make a fake, everyone wonders in their hearts, since the Code has been found, does it mean that the Holy King's tomb has also been found.

It is said that the tomb of the Holy King has countless wealth and strange energy that can allow ordinary people to climb to the peak of martial arts, if the tomb is really found, then these legends are also true The Codex was brought out, these are three codes made of pure gold, each page is made of pure gold, it is exquisite from the workmanship, the pattern on the cover is also the early totem of the High Elves, and most importantly, the Codex exudes a faint golden light, which is soft and full of power, which is the power of the sun that the High Elves rely on to survive.

Yaka was stunned, although this is not the original, but it is obvious that it is not fake, Fidel's eyes are uncertain, but he is thinking about other things, the three codes are not small in size, and the workmanship is also very fine, it is by no means something that can be completed in one day, judging from the traces of the text engraving on the paper, this book has been some years, so in this way, it is no longer a matter of one or two days that the Holy King planned this matter, what else did he plan, transfer troops into the city, what will he do next "Recite to Elder Yaka the one about transferring troops to protect the king."

Before this, the Holy King had already arranged it, and the deacon quickly turned the page, and Yaka only felt that when there was a roar in his ears, he couldn't hear anything, and he didn't want to hear it, even if he was stupid, he understood that now he had really angered the Holy King, and he wouldn't let himself go.

Elder Yaka didn't know what the Holy King said next, he just kept shaking his hands, shaking and shaking, and he fainted, "Come on, put Elder Yaka in prison for me, and at the same time block the Elders' House, this matter will be thoroughly investigated" The Saint King slapped the table fiercely, and finally let out his anger, he was warning these courtiers that it was best not to come out now, if you come out, this is the end.

Yaka was directly carried out by several palace guards, and everyone looked at the old man's back with farewell eyes, he was only afraid that this life would be over, and as a monarch, which one has the virtue of a good life.

"Everyone, do you have any objections to the entry of the Lightning Legion into the city" The Holy King asked coldly, no one responded, the code is very clear, when the country is unstable, the Holy King can transfer his private army into the imperial capital to defend the imperial capital, no one said against it, saying that opposition is rebellion, and the Holy King does not mind giving him a pair of shackles and a rope.

The atmosphere in the main hall was a little tense, including Fidel, everyone was panicked, the Holy King's transfer of troops into the city was definitely not a simple stable environment, the most important thing was that he was going to open a knife to a certain force, as for who this sacrificial knife was, it was unknown, anyway, everyone present was possible.

The only thing not to worry about this is that it is estimated that there are only Long Yu and Cantona in the entire banquet hall, Cantona is originally a group of holy kings, and Long Yu does not belong to any valve, and his own strength is weak, besides, he also has the identity of Cantona's cronies.

What is the next banquet to eat, I am afraid that most people do not have the heart to taste, the holy king is in a good mood, frequently give wine to the courtiers, Fidel alone was given by him three times, Fidel every time he received the wine, his heart and liver were trembling, he was really afraid that he would become poisonous wine if he drank it in one sip, you know, giving poisonous wine has always been the usual method of the king to kill his subordinates.

However, Fidel thought too much, it was completely dark outside the house, the Holy King waved his hand, and the tent on the side was actually torn open, and then the dignitaries and nobles sitting in the banquet hall found that they were actually located directly opposite the performance stage of the Ploughing Fire Gala.

Long Yu was still waiting for the banquet to end and take the opportunity to slip away, to guard against the Ta people, which is like the Holy King is ready to let everyone stay here and take a look, but it is relieved to think about it, they are just going to go through the motions, so that the people can look at them from a distance, they are dressed in fine clothes and food, and they live extravagantly, who cares about what kind of show this ploughing fire party is performing.

Long Yu was worried about the safety of the venue, and he didn't relax until the end of the party, but fortunately, until the Holy King drove back to the palace, nothing special happened, Long Yu was not in a hurry to go back, but went straight to Ye Wenhao.

Ye Wenhao sat in the big tent, he had just taken off his coat, and it had been snowing for a day, although it was much smaller in the afternoon, but it had not stopped until now.

"Big brother, you didn't go back" Seeing Long Yu coming in, Ye Wenhao asked, Long Yu nodded, motioned for his guards to go out, and quietly told Ye Wenhao everything that happened in the banquet hall.

After listening, Ye Wenhao sighed: "This majesty is also a difficult person to get along with, and the ministers who are quietly forced can't help him, Ju Xiaohan said, hasn't our majesty always been unhappy, being restrained by several giants, why is he so strong recently."

OT Long Yu heard the voice outside the words, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "What is Your Majesty still strong?"

Ye Wenhao lowered his voice and said: "Big brother, I heard that the positions of the two of us are also fought for by Your Majesty, and I heard them say that Your Majesty was still angry about it that day."

"Eh, how do you know this" Long Yu couldn't help but ask curiously, Ye Wenhao replied with a smile: "My deputy commander his cousin is a deacon in the palace, he told me." ” Long Yu frowned and didn't say anything, "Big brother, the mountain rain is coming, something big is about to happen."

Ye Wenhao said with excitement on his face.

Long Yu glanced at him and couldn't help laughing: "You are always a restless person, but we don't need to get involved, what we have to do is to be cautious and faithful." ” "I didn't say that we were going to do bad things, in fact, sometimes watching a play is more exciting than acting."

Ye Wenhao smashed his mouth, touched his head and smiled.

The right phase is big, at this time he is very busy, the spies are coming in and out one after another, coming in and out, there are already a lot of parchment rolls on the table in front of him, from being found by His Majesty to the present, the right connection has not had time to drink.

"It's okay if the hateful Darcy leaves a living mouth" The right minister gritted his teeth and cursed, because Long Yu killed all the people who sneaked attack, and the right minister was responsible for investigating the case, he couldn't find anything except that these people were from the Tower tribe, His Majesty's words were very harsh, if he didn't understand within three days, his right prime minister would be punished.

The right minister didn't know whether what the Holy King said was true or false, but he didn't dare to joke with his official hat, so he released all the spies under his command to collect news, and he didn't dare to slack off.

Lord Zuo Xiang was even more uncomfortable at this time, such a ghost weather, but he was holding a roll of letterhead, accompanied by several deacons, and went to the west gate in a carriage, he went to issue the order of the Holy King, and transferred the lightning legion into the city, along the way, Zuo Xiang's face was cloudy and uncertain, and several deacons were wearing deacon's clothes, but they knew that they were not deacons at all by looking at their temperament and figure.

Zuo Xiang wanted to pass the news out, but he didn't have a chance, he didn't even know if His Majesty was going to do something to him, otherwise, how could he not even bring an entourage, thinking about this, Zuo Xiang sat in a dry carriage and bumped, the carriage was very simple, there were no soft cushions, no warm stove, Zuo Xiang was tightly nestled in his fur coat, and his small eyes quietly looked at the dark sky and scattered stars outside the window along the window

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