"So I would like to ask this person...?"

Wei Lan stared at the man from the court.

"Did the judge ask you to arrest someone?"

The man from the court was so panicked that he almost fell to his knees. He couldn't bear this responsibility, so he quickly found an excuse:

"No, it's not... We've already notified the sheriff's people, they just haven't arrived yet...!"

Upon hearing this, Wei Lan knew that the arrival of the sheriff was only a matter of time, and he did not intend to dwell on that issue any longer.

As a result, Viscount Vichy spoke first at this time:

"Your Highness, I don't know why you are so protective of these two priests, but what does it have to do with them?"

After questioning, Viscount Vichy immediately said:

"Ah, I don't say that out of doubt,"

"I just wanted to ask Viscount Vichy," Wei Lan knew what he was going to say, so she interrupted him and pretended to be puzzled and asked:

"You want to capture them and sentence them to death so badly, are you trying to hide something? I heard that nobles often capture commoners to take the blame among themselves."

"But..." Wei Lan seemed to have thought of something, smiled at him, and said sarcastically:

“It turns out that Viscount Vichy is so fond of doing justice with the people sent by this judge and seeking benefits for the common people.

Why not help them too? After all, we can’t just focus on this one thing…”

As he spoke, he waved his hand, turned around and faced everyone, and raised his voice:

"Dear people! Please be quiet.

Today, the Viscount of Vichy feels that the people’s livelihood is suffering and there are too many unjust charges. Starting today, everyone can appeal on their own!

Lord Viscount of Vichy will certainly uphold justice for everyone. As long as you have any grievances, you can come forward and Lord Viscount will help you solve them one by one!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd immediately became more excited. Everyone was restless and talking about it.

"real or fake?!"

"Those guys in judges' uniforms are all here! It must be true!"

"But aren't those the ones who came to arrest the priests?"

"Oh, there's no way that Lord Viscount Vichy is here, right?"

"Who is that lady who is talking? I just heard the Viscount calling her princess or something..."

"..."

"I have! I have grievances to avenge!!" At this time, the first person in the crowd raised his hand, and the next person immediately followed.

"I have, I have too!"

"Me too! Thank you, Lord Viscount!"

Everyone bumped into him one after another, fearing that if they were not in the front, he would not be able to avenge his grievances.

Wei Lan quietly began to retreat from the crowd. Before leaving, he looked at Viscount Vichy, who had become thinner due to being squeezed, and said with a smile:

"Your Excellency, the Viscount, I will send someone to bring you a desk right away~"

As he said this, he signaled to Gemma and the other person with his eyes, asking them to follow him out quickly.

The people all crowded in that direction, and some who were unaware of the situation and were curious also crowded in that direction.

In an instant, the soldiers they brought with them could no longer stop them.

The three of them squeezed out, and Gemma praised him all the way:

"Oh my God, Princess, you are so amazing! Now the Viscount of Vichy will definitely have to help the people do this, otherwise he will have a bad reputation again."

Wei Lan was so praised that his nose seemed to reach through the sky, and he kept nodding with a smile.

Because other places are not so good, and now I can't go back to the church.

Gemma took them to an attic room. The space inside was quite large, but the furnishings were fancy.

Wei Lan looked around curiously. Although he saw a lot of things, he could tell at a glance that they were just bought and he didn't even know how to arrange them.

He looked at Gemma suspiciously:

“Is this the house you bought?”

Gemma nodded seriously at the previous sentence, but her face immediately turned red when she heard the next sentence.

"Are you two planning to live here together?" Wei Lan asked directly without any hesitation as he continued to look at the house.

Before Gemma could speak, Gabriel's face darkened:

"Please don't talk nonsense, Princess. We don't live together."

"Oh." Wei Lan nodded, glanced at Gemma, and said softly:

"It's over, you're rejected."

He originally thought that Gemma would immediately jump up and refute him, but who knew that this guy seemed to be wilted, pouting his mouth and not saying anything.

“You guys…” Wei Lan scratched his head awkwardly. It’s true…

Then he immediately wanted to change the subject, but he didn't know what to say for a moment. At this time, Gabriel broke the silence:

"I should thank Her Royal Highness the Princess for this matter, but I'm afraid it's not that simple. I wonder if the Princess has any ideas?"

Wei Lan came back to his senses and realized that he had been guessing that this matter might have something to do with him:

"I can only tell you something. This matter is indeed related to me. They just found a reason for me to intervene.

But I can guarantee that everything I do will not harm you or anything."

Gabriel looked at him in silence for two seconds, and finally nodded:

"I know... The leader trusts you very much. If there is anything wrong with you, Princess, we will do our best to help you. But this time, please help Gemma and me."

Although the leader had never said anything to them, he had always treated them very well, even since they were young.

He could already tell that the leader had a different attitude towards the princess, but it was a little strange. The leader clearly...

It's not been long since I knew the princess.

It was not until some time ago that he discovered that some of the things the leader had done long ago seemed to be to pave the way for his arrival.

However, this time, the leader did not have any plans or arrangements.

Wei Lan was stunned for a moment when he heard the first sentence he said. Phoenix trusts him? What does this mean?

Could it be that he is referring to what happened this time?

"Do you think Phoenix is ​​not dead?" Wei Lan said what was in his heart.

Several people sat on the benches next to the simple square wooden table. Gemma had been listless since just now, but she still poured a pot of tea.

I was just pouring them some wine when I heard these words.

"What?! The bishop is not dead?!" Gemma wished she could fly to the sky.

"That's what I said. When I heard Gabriel say that the Master was dead, I didn't feel it was real!"

"Are you hiding something?"

Wei Lan couldn't help but want to knock him on the head for his noisy behavior, so she patted the stool next to him and asked him to sit down.

The two men stared at Gabriel intently, as if they wanted to stare through him.

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