Good-looking, not allowed to farm

On that day, the old nobles were all beaming.

Because King Richard finally gave a signal in private that he was about to make concessions: "It is impossible to restore the old lordship system anyway. Having a system is no longer suitable for the present. As the king of a country, I will always be responsible for this country. So, if you really want to talk about it... First, stop slandering my mother with non-existent things "Second, please say something that is realistic, and mention some conditions that everyone can accept or negotiate."

Although these words still do not admit the crimes related to the Queen Mother, the tone is also a little bit high-sounding and high-spirited.

But the old aristocrats, who were always good at grasping details between the lines, still keenly heard the key point of 'negotiable' from it, and they were immediately rejoiced.

Occasionally some people have doubts: "King Richard was so strong before, is he really willing to make concessions now?"

But such doubts were quickly dispelled.

It's just because everyone thinks: "The strong attitude I took before was just for better negotiations." Even sitting on your own throne is not justified." "Besides, we don't ask much, and we don't necessarily have to restore the lordship system, but from now on, we have a little right to manage the territory... It's just that the condition is always Don’t make things difficult for him, right? So, it’s not surprising that he makes a little concession.”

As a result, the old nobles celebrated with peace of mind.

Resplendent and resplendent carriages rumbled past on the street, and bursts of laughter could be heard in the carriages along the road.A group of people put on gorgeous and dazzling costumes, danced, watched theaters, played cards, and even couldn't wait for the final victory to come, so they began to enjoy the joy of victory ahead of time.

At the same time, Earl Safire had already arranged all the matters and came to make a simple report with the king.

King Richard pressed his aching head wearily, and sighed while listening: "Oh, I didn't want to do this..."

Earl Safire smiled slightly, flattering as always: "Your Majesty is too generous and merciful."

This is what people are used to saying.

But today, there is a bit of irony for no reason.

Therefore, when King Richard heard the words, he couldn't help but glanced at him, and the expression on his face was very gloomy for a moment.

But that expression quickly disappeared, and his face reappeared a cold and hard expression, and he said directly with a slight sarcasm: "At this time, you don't have to say such false flattery. Since I promised you, There is nothing magnanimous or merciful in making such a plan again."

Earl Safir grinned, but did not speak for a while.

He knew clearly in his heart that the king must not like him at this time.

Just because for the king, the old aristocrats and the new aristocrats stand against each other and check each other is the ideal state.

But now, this His Majesty has been persecuted too much by the old aristocrats. He has no choice but to cooperate with himself and join hands to get rid of the old aristocratic forces.

Although this is also a very relieved approach, what followed was——afterwards in the court, it was obvious that the new noble family dominated the situation.

In this way, how can His Majesty the King be happy?

However, the opposite is...

Thinking that there will be no constraints on the court from now on, an almost uncontrollable smile came to Earl Safire's lips.

But he tried his best to suppress it again, carefully admonishing himself silently in his heart: "The matter has not yet settled, and it is not yet the time to be proud!"

Therefore, Earl Safir continued to maintain his usual low-key and obedient personality, and out of the idea of ​​diverting the king's attention, he rolled his eyes slightly and casually found a new topic: "Well, Your Majesty... Shall we How about sending someone to rescue Louis?"

King Richard was stunned, as if he just remembered that there was such a person, and then, inevitably, he remembered that person's handsome appearance and pleasing temperament, and the tense expression on his face could not help but soften a little. Son, subconsciously said: "Send a few more..."

Then, he stopped, seemed to be thinking deeply again, and the expression on his face gradually became indifferent again. After a while, he spoke again, and said in a flat tone: "Manpower is tight, and the overall situation is the most important thing. People went to the rescue."

Earl Safire was slightly surprised, but still replied respectfully: "Yes."

He didn't know about Louis's complicated life experience, but when he thought of the king's doting attitude towards "Louis" in the past, he couldn't help sighing secretly.

But outside the door where the two were talking, Kuna withdrew her hand little by little as she was about to push the door in.

Because they were in the palace, King Richard and Earl Safir were not talking about their plans earlier at this time, but just a few unplanned conversations, which was not a secret.

Therefore, they only let the servants in the palace retreat, and did not take any strict precautions.

And Kuna, as the king's most beloved lover recently, did not encounter any obstacles along the way, and happened to hear the following words.

Her eyes could not help revealing a look of panic, disbelief and puzzlement, and she really couldn't figure out why: "Has Mr. Louis been caught by someone? Why are you trying to save him? But he is such a powerful nobleman himself, who can help him?" Can... who would dare to arrest him? Besides, why is His Majesty unwilling to send someone to rescue him? His Majesty clearly valued him in the past!"

One question after another came to my mind.

Kuna racked her brains and couldn't think of any answer, but she only wanted to understand one thing - Louis was arrested, but the king didn't plan to rescue him.

So, she anxiously lifted up her skirt, turned around hastily, and ran, running through the corridor and down the stairs, her lungs almost burning like fire, and she ran all the way to the queen's bedroom before stopping.

Then, panting violently, she begged to see the queen.

Just because in this girl's naive and innocent little head, the king is the most powerful person in the country, and the queen is the second most powerful person.

But now, the most powerful person does not intend to save Louis, so she can only ask the second most powerful person.

That night, when the old nobles were still indulging in sensual singing and dancing...

Members of the Royal City Mounted Police took the lead in appearing in the streets and alleys of the city. They proclaimed everywhere: "By the king's order, please abide by the laws and regulations, please stay at home, don't panic, don't go out if you have nothing to do, don't gather crowds to make trouble..."

After hearing this, the people ran back home one after another, closed the doors and windows tightly, and shut their doors obediently.

This is not that they are willing to obey orders, but that they know that usually such an announcement often means that they have to take some action.

Squads of transferred soldiers drove into the city from all directions, and walked silently through the dark streets...

At the moment when the old nobles were still celebrating their victory, they broke in with sharp weapons!

The smiles of everyone at the dinner stagnated on their faces.

Their faces turned pale and their bodies trembled with fear.

At this moment, the aristocrats who used to be high above fled around like hunted hares, crying, screaming, cursing...all of them had no effect.

They are like a group of sheep locked in a sheepfold, with nowhere to escape, and can only be dragged by the butcher one by one to slaughter.

A noble lady knelt on the ground and cried, "God, save us."

The next moment, she had been pierced through the chest by a sword, and she fell down with a stream of blood coming out of her mouth.

Another old nobleman roared angrily: "Stop! Stop! Is King Richard going to kill them all?"

Then, his head was cut off and fell to the ground, his eyes were wide open, and blood gushed out from his neck, staining the ground red.

On the other end, Jamie woke up from his sleep.

He got up from the bed, puzzled by the noise outside, couldn't help looking out on his toes.

But the room where he was held was secluded and remote.

If you look out like this, you can only see figures and shadows, and there seems to be a faint fire, but more specifically... you can't see anything.

So Jamie had to yell outside: "Hey, what's going on over there?"

The guard at the door was equally confused: "I don't know, my lord."

Jamie imitated the usual tone of other nobles, and reprimanded angrily: "Aren't you going to take a look?"

The guard replied awkwardly: "Uh, but I have to watch you here."

Jamie slammed the door hard and yelled, "Damn it, you idiot! I can't get out at all. Didn't you lock the door? You'd better go and see what's going on? How can I see?" ... Over there, it seems to be on fire? Oh, go and have a look, don't it really be on fire!"

The guard therefore hesitated.

But because the noise was getting louder, he finally couldn't hold back his curiosity, and trotted all the way to check...

Seeing that the guard had left, Jamie tried to push the door, but couldn't. He looked around again, trying to find a handy tool to pick the lock.

But just as he was still studying, the guard ran back in a frenzy, screaming, "God! Gosh! Dead, murdered, all dead!"

Jamie couldn't help being startled, and hurriedly shouted: "Stop, who's dead?"

The guard was frightened and shouted incoherently: "Dead, all dead... all dead!"

"Shut up! I'm asking you!" Jamie stopped him first, and then read out the names of several old nobles: "Are these people dead?"

The guard's voice trembled almost to the point of death: "Yes, yes, dead, everyone in the hall..."

Jamie asked, "Who killed it?"

The guard stammered and replied: "Soldiers...soldiers...army..."

Jamie hesitated for a few seconds, wondering why the army was dispatched, and he didn't know whether the army was a friend or an enemy.

But this matter, it must not be understood in a short time.

He thought about it for a moment, then put the matter aside and didn't think about it, only thinking about how to get out of trouble.

After all, no matter what's going on outside...

He had to get out of this room first, and only after he got out could he go and see for himself.

Thinking of this, he made a decisive decision, kicked on the door suddenly, pretended to be full of confidence, and shouted at the frightened guard arrogantly: "Open the door! Open the door quickly! Damn idiot! Save me! Come on, if you still don't want to die, open the door and let me out now, and I'll intercede for you!"