Master Fu’s Prideful Wife

Hattas stood on the sacrificial platform and reached out to take the cloth belt handed by the wizard. When he turned around, the flames from the torch that had thrown Jiatong's hair and nails into it became more and more turbulent.

All the people present saw this scene, and most of them had concerns in their hearts.

The king has never revealed that he wants to abdicate before, but before the king of K country takes the throne, there will be a huge sacrificial event.

This sacrificial activity was originally thought to be the same as the usual sacrificial activities, just an ordinary ceremony to pray for good weather and good health of the king.

This ritual of giving up the throne and asking God's opinion was held by the members of the secret realm who have been in charge of the royal family's divination, and these people wear masks whenever and wherever they are.

He won't show his true face.

They were ordered not to have contact with any member of the royal family except the king, not even a glance at anyone.

It is even always necessary to keep in mind that their allegiance is only to the royal family, not to anyone, but to this country, who are in charge of the country's luck.

The results of all divination cannot be influenced by any personal feelings, it is inevitable.

"It looks like there is a result." Harry, who was standing under the stage, said.

Ni Chang stared at the cloth strip in Hatas' hands. He never thought that the final ownership of the throne would be decided by a group of wizards who pretend to be ghosts.

In that case, the piece of paper contained the candidate for the next king.

"I told you that the throne is not something that anyone can sit on if they want to. It has to be chosen by God, and blood is not something that can be chosen by oneself." Harry said indifferently.

These words seemed to remind his son, even though he had reminded him countless times, but Ni Chang never refused to listen to him.

Sure enough, the people around him snorted coldly, "Bloodline? If I can sit in that position tomorrow, I will naturally be an orthodox bloodline. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. This has always been the case."

He has worked so hard for so long that it is impossible for a group of wizards to block his way.

"You are really stubborn. It is estimated that the next step is to prepare for the coronation ceremony of the king and queen. It seems that I have to live in the palace for more days."

Harry's words stabbed in Ni Chang's heart fiercely. He had worked so hard for so long, and it was impossible for him to be so in vain.

"Wait, I can't be just an earl."

Harry stared at his son for a long time, and said very solemnly, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, don't do stupid things."

He thought that everyone in the entire palace was a fool.

When Le Jia rebelled back then, Hatas, his father, could handle it so neatly, let alone a treasonous nephew.

"Father, you seek wealth and wealth at risk. You still don't have the spirit of adventure, so this life is destined to be like this."

Nowadays, there are a lot of internal and external troubles. If you want to do something, you can only take advantage of it now. It is best to be able to do it in one fell swoop, and never have future troubles.

"you!"

Feeling that his volume was a little high, Harry consciously lowered his head and lowered the volume, whispering to his son.

"Stop those unrealistic fantasies, don't force me to do it." Harry said gloomily.

If Ni Chang really didn't know what to do, he would of course have to plan ahead.

"You can rest assured, yes, you will enjoy the glory and wealth with me, and everyone will admire you. If you don't, I won't implicate you. This is my promise to you, and I still remember it now."

In any case, it will not implicate Harry. This is his bottom line. Since his father does not agree, he is destined to be unable to convince.

But what he wanted to do wouldn't stop just because of a Harry.

Hattas stood on the stage, looking reverently at the sculpture in front of him and bowed again and again.

Finally he came down with the cloth strip.

The results of the divination will not be known to anyone but the king until the next king is announced.

If there is too much objection to the last king's successor, the results of the divination can be made public, but the public is not open, and the king himself can only be seen.

"Your Majesty." The wizard on the side shouted.

Hattas looked at the audience and officially announced, "The Four Seasons Dance begins."

The dances that the wizards danced next were all about the good luck of the country.

"The dinner will start three hours later. During this period, you can play by yourself. Several palaces will be opened in the palace. I hope you will feel at home."

After Hebrew gestured to his wife, he followed in Hatas' footsteps, and then said something.

"Your Majesty, those people are scheduled to arrive in forty minutes, so you should wait."

With the help of this dinner, they invited the leaders of the three major organizations and Quan Yanling, the general marshal of the Intercontinental Alliance, to discuss this matter.

This is a secret meeting, and not many people know about it.

Hattas hopes to understand what the intercontinental countries are thinking about this intercontinental war.

"I'll go back to Teng Palace, and you and Ni Chang will be in charge of the reception."

Seeing Hatas striding away from the back, Hebrew turned around and returned to the preparations for reception.

Niron knew that Hattas was in a tangle, and when he sat on the throne, he needed to consider the entire kingdom.

He had been selfish once many years ago, and now he is no longer qualified to be selfish.

Sitting in front of the study, the divination prophecies were clearly written on the white cloth strips spread out on the desk.

Hatas was like a sculpture, staring at the cloth strips on the table motionlessly, and finally reached this point.

"Your Majesty, can't you still be cruel?" Nilen put the coffee in his hand.

In fact, if Princess Lejia is here, why should you think about it, Princess Lejia is the most suitable person for this position.

After so many years, there has never been anyone better than her in the entire royal family.

"Finally reached the last step, but I didn't expect that there would be different moves in the chess game."

Neelon knew who he was talking about, but he still smiled.

"But after so many years, you are clearly very happy to see her again, aren't you?"

Just for this side, Hattas has waited too many years.

Day after day, until today.

"What this position needs is a person who is talented and willing to go out, has the means to balance all parties, and has the heart to be ruthless."

Hattas admitted that he was not a good king, and it was his inability to deal with everything without emotion, which led to the current situation.

Even if the feelings are a little less, just a little bit, it will not become what it is today.

"Then what do you think?" Neelon asked.

In this position, no matter what, someone must sit on it.

"Before I make a decision, why don't we take another gamble."

Today's court situation is complicated, with multiple forces intricately intertwined. Since it was the situation caused by his reign, this situation should be cleared up today.

"It's very simple. If you release the news a little bit, the person who should do it will not be able to bear it anymore," Niron said.

Dealing with a loyal minister will attract a lot of criticism.

But dealing with a disobedient minister will make people applaud.

From loyal ministers to powerful ministers to disobedient ministers, sometimes it just needs a slight push from someone.

Hattas raised his hand and took off the brush hanging on the side, and Niren spread out the black satin cloth in front of him.

He lowered his head and neatly wrote the imperial edict on the satin surface.

After the operation, the old man hung up the pen, turned around and opened the window.

Looking from the second floor of Teng Palace, you can see people standing on the roof of the opposite building.

Hatas saw the girl in the middle at a glance, and their location was the observation tower.

The highest observation tower in the entire palace, from which you can overlook the beauty of the entire palace.

Today, the viewing platform in the entire palace is open, but few people dare to approach this location.

Because it belongs to the scope of Teng Palace, no one will dare to go to the king to grab territory.

Niren followed Hattas' line of sight and saw the people standing on the observation deck facing them.

"I heard that Miss Wen Li likes sweets the most. Recently, we happened to have a new chef who is very good at making pastries. Could your majesty lend me this chef?"

"what are you up to?"

Niren smiled, "I'm getting older, and my body has always been bad, especially my waist has been bad recently. I want Miss Wen Li to help me find out what money and silver thread to give. It's all too vulgar, and it's not as good as delicate pastries."

"If you ask her for cakes, you may not be able to agree to it." Hatas glanced over.

There are legends in the whole palace that the God of Medicine refused to give Princess Jiatong a request to recuperate her body, and that girl was very arrogant.

"I think she will agree to me. After all, she eats soft and not hard. Miss Wen Li is such a person."

That little girl doesn't value money, and she doesn't have many feelings to speak of.

Doing things is only based on high or unhappy, and this alone is different from many people.

It's not easy to impress, she doesn't like it, she won't do things without a reason, that's all.

In the end, it was Nealon who brought the cakes to invite people down from the observation deck. As he guessed, a plate of delicate cakes was much more useful than a plate of gold.

Hatas, who was sitting under the tree, looked at the little girl who was eating snacks and said with a smile.

"Little girl, are you still fishing today?"

There is no official result from the last match.

"Can you calm down? If you can't calm down, you will lose anyway." Wen Li asked back.

Hatas chuckled when he heard the words, this little girl is very keen, and some things can be guessed without saying anything.

"Maybe I can beat you?" Hatas laughed.

"How do you think I can solve the predicament now?" Hatas asked rhetorically.

Wen Li chuckled, "After years of planning, everything that can be used has been exhausted. Now when it's time to close the net, are you hesitant?"

"Miss Wen Li, how can you say such a thing?" Niren was taken aback.

Originally, I thought that if Miss Wen Li came over, I could give His Majesty some advice, but it was really uncomfortable to hear such words.

Hatas raised his hand to indicate, "It doesn't matter, I just want to hear her opinion."

"When you are in this position, you may have a lot of unavoidable actions. No one can evaluate your actions unless he is in the same position as you, has done the same things, and suffered the same torment. Qualified to judge you."

Otherwise, all evaluations are just self-satisfaction.

Hatas suddenly laughed out loud, and the haze that had shrouded his heart for so many years dissipated.

He looked at the girl in front of him, "Can you play chess? Chess?"

There was a sound of beating in the courtyard, one after another, and the eyebrows of the two people sitting facing each other were low.

He didn't say a word, but the chessboard showed a majestic gesture.

Some unclear situations became clear in an instant.