How to wear a goddess statue

Obviously, the princess didn't give up because of the phrase "I'll wait for you in the tent", she tentatively touched the surrounding air, as if to confirm whether the gods were by her side.

It's a pity that the current Rhodes is a spirit body similar to a ghost, not as simple as an invisible transparent person.

Rotas looked down at his waist and abdomen, which was where Eleuil's arm passed by just now.

Obviously there is no real feeling of touching each other, but it seems to be able to feel a little tough heat, not like penetrating through the body, but gently brushing over the skin.

Rhodes looked at the back of the princess again.

When Eleuil walked around, his gait was stretched and beautiful, and every step was crisp and neat, without muddling, and his figure was slender and graceful.

Like a young flower tree blown by the breeze, it is straight and straight, but the soft branches and new flowers and leaves are swaying.

Almost at the moment when he thought of this description, Luo Dasi's expression suddenly paused, and he was at a loss for a moment.

...how inexplicable these two days.

Rotas shook his head, subconsciously dismissing the thought.

She returned to the tent, materialized and waited quietly.

When Eleuil opened the curtain, he saw the figure of the god sitting upright.

"I am back."

The princess sat down opposite Rhodes calmly, never mentioning the stupid thing she did just now - she believed that the river goddess had seen it all.

In fact, Rhodes witnessed everything: "..."

She also deliberately avoided it, so she said warmly: "I called you back because I heard something."

When talking about business, both of them became serious.

At this time, the fact that the Lord of Di Simon and the nobles in the city were greedy for most of the relief supplies became clear.

If the clues found by Eleuil are enough to prove the existence of this major case, then the conversation that Rhodes heard outside the tent of the city lord can completely sort out the cause and effect of the matter.

At that time, Rhodes followed Romul and his party to the tent of the city lord.

Although the crown prince had given up the most comfortable tent in the camp, the tent that the city lord lived in was still of a high standard, as if it was a standard that could only be used by the commander of the army in the Northwest Army camp and above.

The crown prince didn't know anything about the regulations of the tents, but Luo Dasi had stayed at the border for a long time, and he saw through the tricks at a glance.

However, compared with the crime of embezzlement and ignorance of relief supplies, the crime of confusing military levels is really nothing.

Luo Dasi was close to the tent, and could clearly hear the voices coming from the tent.

First, the crown prince asked straight to the point whether the city lord had tampered with the food.

The city lord hypocritically denied it twice. After Romul listed the doubts, he couldn't hold back, and choked with regret in the next second.

"I know that I have made a big mistake, His Royal Highness, I will let you dispose of me, and you will not complain about any decision you make."

He also subtly added reasons in his confession, which seemed to have his own reasons.

What kind of wife's gold jewelry is lost, but I can't get another set for her, I feel ashamed;

What lived under the shadow of his elder brother since he was a child, wanted to become a richer and more powerful person, and went astray for a while.

Romul listened to him cry for a long time, his tone was sympathetic, but his attitude was still firm.

"Whatever is wrong is wrong, for whatever reason."

"I will send someone to check the materials immediately. The crimes you committed will be judged according to the measurement in the law."

The city lord kowtowed in thanks.

Before leaving, Romul couldn't bear it and was full of disappointment: "Master Finlieni, your brother, if my teacher knows that you have done such a thing, I don't know how sad it will be."

The city lord responded with words of shame, and the crown prince left with a sigh.

However, within a short while, one of Romul's staff came back quietly, looking around while walking, very vigilant.

He went into the castellan's tent.

"Is there no one outside?"

"I've seen it, no."

Then there was a relaxed laugh.

The city lord was obviously not the only one in the tent, several other nobles were also here, cups and plates collided, and the smell of roasting meat mixed with the aroma of boiling wine wafted out of the tent.

Staff: "Congratulations in advance, Lord City Master, for leaving the mess behind and returning to the Royal City in style!"

The city lord: "It won't be long before I'm unrestrained. My elder brother doesn't like me being leisurely at home. Maybe he will drive me out to do business. Thinking about it, I'm exhausted."

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The city lord: "It's not bad for you to stay here. After Di Simon completes the reconstruction, a newcomer will take over my class, and your opinions will not be surpassed."

Noble: "Haha, I can't tell, I can't tell."

The sound of wine rolling into the throat.

Noble: "Speaking of which, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is really merciless. I was almost scared. Hey, you won't go wrong."

Staff: "What could go wrong? We are not the ones responsible for the investigation here. Your Highness is too rigid and soft-hearted. His Majesty Horst has recently started to worry about this. I wonder if he can teach you...

"Ahem, I don't dare to talk about the royal family. Anyway, this time is also the merit of His Highness. It is a worthwhile trip."

Pushing a cup and changing a cup, boasting of sophistication, even if they are not in a beautiful mansion garden, but stay in a tent that is not grand enough, this group of people can also create the same effect as a banquet.

Sure enough, no matter thousands of years ago or thousands of years later, such people also existed.

Rhodes sorted out the context and didn't intend to continue listening.

But at this time, the princess was chatting inside.

A nobleman was drunk and said: "It's a coincidence that the princess came to Di Simon at this time. My subordinates sent news back that she ordered the caravan and personal guards to distribute food today. There are quite a lot of things. Headed over there."

"She won't notice anything wrong, will she?"

A nobleman who hadn't spoken until now grumbled.

"Of course I will find out, and I didn't intend to hide it at first." The city lord smiled, "So what if I find out? I only recognize the trial of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and she will never openly challenge the Crown Prince."

"The daughter of the former king... hmph."

Luo Dasi remained motionless, but there was a cold light in his eyes.

"Cough! Cough-cough-cough!"

There was a series of coughing sounds from inside the tent. A group of local dignitaries and a foreign aide were all choked up by the wine, and their lungs were about to be coughed out.

Back to the present, Rhodes simply relayed the conversations of those people to Eleuil, omitting unnecessary flattery and the last discussion about the princess.

After hearing this, Aleuil paused for a few seconds, and suddenly laughed uncontrollably.

It was just a short chuckle, and the ending was scattered in the air, like a mockery or a hook.

"It's really a good show, just waiting for the upright protagonist to get rid of the violence and bring about a public trial. The show ends, the city lord loses his official position and goes back to do business, the nobles pay more fines, and Romul's presiding justice adds another piece of credit. "

As the princess spoke, she couldn't help laughing again, this time the smile was full of coldness.

"As for how many people died because of them, one of these guys counts as one, so they don't care."

Of course they don't care.

Most of those who died of hunger and cold in the camp were poor slaves, and among them, the weak, old and young suffered the most injuries.

In the past, nobles and wealthy businessmen did not take these people's lives seriously. Natural disasters are just an introduction. Even if there is no earthquake, the damage will still exist, but it will be done in a more gentle and unobtrusive way.

A moment of silence.

Eleuil brushed a strand of long hair that hung on the side of his face to his shoulders, revealing the beautiful contours of his face.

Glancing at Luotus's face with her golden eyes, she let out a light breath and changed the subject.

"Horst may know something about this matter, and he intends to hand it over to Romul to perform here. But he probably doesn't know everything."

Rhodes: "Why?"

"In the morning, I went to see the clerk of statistics." Aileu paused, "The reason why the number of dead in this earthquake is more than the records in the history of the kingdom is probably because of Di Simon and his group. Counting the victims who died of starvation and freezing in the camps."

In this way, the number of people who apparently died of ineffective disaster relief will be much smaller, so that Horst's bottom line will not be touched.

The main messenger will also be safe and sound, leaving the official home and avoiding the trouble of rebuilding after the disaster.

The princess said word by word: "He thinks beautifully."

"In this round of trials, Romul will judge him, and I will judge mine."

It's good that Aleuil didn't mention the crown prince, but as soon as he was mentioned, Rhodes thought of something: "According to what they said, Romul doesn't seem to know."

"Not only did he not know, but he was also reciting the law very seriously, and decided not to let it go." The princess didn't know how to describe it, she pondered for a while, and could only say, "Probably Horst has a hand in teaching his son."

Horst probably didn't expect that one day he would be troubled by his son's integrity.

The result of wearing a mask even on the child is that Romul may not know what kind of person he is at all. What will happen if Romul finds out the truth?

This thought only lingered in Aleuil's mind for a moment, before it was replaced by the current business.

"We have to get ready too."

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Two days later, a simple trial court was set up in the center of the camp.

Half of the courtroom in Disimon City has collapsed, and it hasn't been completely repaired yet, so we can only make an open-air version, which is just right for the people who are full to watch.

In just two days, the Crown Prince's subordinates have collected all the evidence of corruption and ignorance of several dignitaries in Di Simon City, sorted out the relationship network among them, and handed them all over to Romul.

Among them, the most serious crime is the city lord Finlie Ni. The property he covets is combined, and according to the law, it can just reach the level of being dismissed from office.

As for the other nobles, they only need to return the money and things they coveted, and pay double the fine, and they can pretend that nothing happened.

Romul sat at the main seat, and there was a long table in front of him. On the table was a small statue of the Goddess of Law.

The goddess has a solemn expression, holding a balance in one hand, with the sun and moon on the left and the stars on the right, symbolizing absolute fairness and justice.

According to the myth of Solan, one cannot lie in front of the goddess of justice, and if one wants to cover up the crimes one has committed, one will only be punished more seriously.

Romul bowed his head and read out the crimes one by one.

He asked the city lord and other nobles standing in the audience: "This is a crime you committed, do you admit it?"

"Yes, we admit it."

The crown prince looked at the city lord with emotion, probably thinking of the city lord's elder brother and his teacher.

Then he read: "Finlieni was dismissed from the position of the city lord, fined two thousand gold coins, and sent back to his hometown immediately. Berkley and others were each fined one thousand gold coins, and they will be punished severely if they commit crimes in the future."

"This is the verdict, do you have any objections?"

City Lord: "No, Your Highness."

Romul: "Okay. Then—"

"—I have objections."

The onlookers heard the sound and turned their heads to look around.

Behind them, the black-haired young princess raised her lips.

The golden eyes are sharp, neither dodging nor avoiding, just facing the small statue of the Goddess of Law on the stage.

The author has something to say:

Good night everyone.

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Thank you for the little cutie who cast thunder, I love you so much!

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