Yang Qiu, who was still staying in Taqia, had just waited for the "new tool man" of the national team to take over Creek City, when he welcomed the messenger from the capital.

"A messenger from the capital? To surrender?" This was Yang Qiu's first reaction when he heard Xin'er.

"This..." The operator who came to the Lord's Mansion to deliver the letter silently wiped off his sweat, "This...the other party didn't say anything."

"Okay, did the envoy specify that he wants to see me?" Yang Qiu got up from the sofa and straightened his clothes.

The Takia leader hasn't found a suitable lord yet, and the royal family sent envoys over, but they don't know who to go to. It's not out of the ordinary to ask to see him.

"The other party seems to be a member of the royal family." The operator reminded, "The messenger claims to be an old acquaintance with you, and hopes to have an interview with you."

Yang Qiu sneered, but he didn't let go of the royal envoy's big words that deliberately put gold on his face. He took a cloak and put it on, and went out with the operator.

Phoebe, the newly appointed deputy director of the Secretary Department of Creek City, has a bad temper, but she is quite considerate in doing things. She didn't treat the envoys from the king's capital coldly, and placed all these people in a place not far from the city hall. In a high-end hotel far away - this hotel was originally the private property of the Earl Gekkat'an's family, but now it is the public property of the Takia Territory.

Seeing the envoy from the capital, Yang Qiu found out that the person who came was quite high-ranked, and he was indeed acquainted with him... Zhengshi himself was the prince of the Rhine royal family.

When Prince Hood met Yang Qiu this time, his attitude was not as arrogant as the last time he met in the palace (when Colson O'Neill was knighted). "Little Prince Andrei of Innadrie" was talked about as if he had a very close relationship with little Andrei's uncle and nephew, and there was no contradiction at all.

Yang Qiu patiently babbled a few clichés with the greasy prince, and then directly asked him about his visit.

Only then did Prince Hood refrain from hypocrisy a little, and sadly poured out the tragedy that had just happened to the royal family—His Majesty the King died of illness three nights ago.

"...Sudden death?" Hearing this news, Yang Qiu's expression became strange.

The old king is indeed not young anymore. With the problem of spending time, drinking and singing every night when he was young, it is really impossible for his body to be healthy.

But the problem is - Cardinal Atwood of the Gold Coin Church is also in the capital.

With the strength of this prestigious cardinal not much inferior to Lowell, it stands to reason that even if the blood vessels in the old king's brain burst, as long as he seeks help from Atwood in time, he should be able to save him.

In other words... When the old king fell ill, he probably couldn't see the cardinal.

Yang Qiu looked at Prince Hood expressionlessly.

Prince Hood still looked sad, and sadly took out the handkerchief from his jacket pocket to wipe the corners of his eyes.

Yang Qiu watched him perform quietly.

Whether the old king died or died miserably, Yang Qiu didn't care.

If it wasn't for plotting against the court mage who had been raised by others for many years, he would really like to hang the old king on the city wall... The prince in front of him can also hang it together.

Don't say that the evil is done by the people below, the hands of the people above are as pure as white lotus without blood stains - the history of the collapse of the Huaxia Kingdom has repeatedly warned future generations that those who did not have blood on their hands during the avalanche are not necessarily Where can I go clean.

But the sudden death of the old king is really strange...

"...It's impossible to know that Taqiya's matter is too big to handle, and he consciously died suddenly-the little old man can't have this kind of consciousness." Yang Qiu muttered secretly.

There is no doubt that the Rhine royal family has an unshirkable responsibility for the problems in the Tachia Land (including the rampant slavery phenomenon in the past in Nadli and the serious human trafficking phenomenon in the Adler Land).

But to say that the old king also conspired with Earl Gekkatian, and worshiped Guy La Toti hand in hand...not so much.

Less than half a year ago, when he took Colson O'Neill to the capital, he had just met the old king.

Thanks to the ancient god's tentacles that he absorbed, Yang Qiu is very sensitive to the evil god's aura; Every time Yang Qiu stood in front of him, Yang Qiu could find the problem.

When the court mages suspected the old king, Yang Qiu, who was by the side, didn't get involved at all. That's the reason... The old king really didn't worship evil gods, and Yang Qiu, who was extremely sensitive to the evil spirits, could prove it himself.

Of course, he's not that interested in explaining to the old king... Again, he doesn't care at all whether the little old man who has spent his whole life in luxury and lust dies or dies in a miserable way.

As for the question of "self-cultivation and self-cultivation" suspected by the court mages, it is actually very easy to explain. The little old man has been wandering all his life. When he is old, he can't even use alchemy potions to save his hollowed out body. This is really normal...

"Forget it, whether it was a real sudden death or the royal family's own hands, it doesn't matter."

After thinking for a while, Yang Qiu didn't bother to care about this matter, and asked Prince Hood why he came.

Prince Hood, who was quite good at acting, put down his handkerchief and said earnestly: "His Royal Highness blamed himself for neglecting to take care of His Majesty, and was unwilling to inherit the throne. The Second Princess and the Third Prince also fell into grief because of the loss of their father...the royal family After several discussions, I believe that the fourth prince Andre should be the most suitable candidate for succession."

Yang Qiu: "..."

Very good, as expected of the royal family, but more knowledgeable, interesting and discerning than ordinary nobles, you can really lower your head.

When it comes to acting skills, Yang Qiu will not lose, and immediately showed a surprised look, saying: "It's so--I took the liberty of taking a crown prince as a follower."

The corner of Prince Hood's mouth twitched, and he stiffened again, and said respectfully: "It is an honor for Your Highness to have Prince Andre at your side, and everyone in the royal family is proud that Prince Andre can have such an excellent guide as you." proud."

Yang Qiu took a deep look at the old politician.

Obviously, the Rhine royal family has made the greatest effort in the space where they can still struggle... Rather than dragging the king's capital to be attacked by the undead army and losing the aura of the royal family in disgrace, it would be better to admit the son of the step-wife by pinching their noses. Possibly leave the throne to the blood of the Rhine family.

If the old king is still alive, it is estimated that this matter will not be possible - those who have held the supreme power for decades will never be willing to voluntarily give up the power in their hands unless it is a last resort.

But now that the old king is gone, those who are at the top of the line of succession are very clear that after taking over the throne, they can only count the days to enjoy the royal power... So it is not unacceptable to temporarily sacrifice for the sake of long-term interests .

Yang Qiu can guess it with his knees, don't look at this group of royal family members who are desperately grabbing Prince Andre as a life-saving straw; These guys can hold a group and face little Andre just by turning their faces...

But... these guys are obviously dreaming.

You guys simply made a mistake about your opponent.

The actual rule cannot be the incoming king at all, but the veteran national team cadres who went to another world to do cross-plane research and play a business simulation game...

A group of feudal royal families came together, just wanting to confront those old foxes who had been tempered in the melting pot of officialdom in Huaxia, and wanting to wrest power from them—there was no way to talk about it, there were no vents.

Yang Qiu nodded with a smile, and treated Prince Hood in a more polite (compassionate) manner (compassion), and said: "Since it is a matter of the royal family, I, an outsider, have no right to intervene. So, please be patient, His Royal Highness. Creek City waits for two days, allow me to arrange someone to bring the news back to Inadoli, and Prince Andrew will make a decision."

"Thank you so much, Mr. Yang." Prince Hood secretly heaved a sigh of relief, but on the surface he was as affectionate as Yang Qiu, "By the way, I asked Princess Harriet for advice before leaving. The concubine was very excited, and also asked if it was convenient, I hope I can help her send a word to His Royal Highness the fourth prince, the concubine misses him very much."

Yang Qiu's smiling face was even more cordial: "Of course there is no inconvenience, and I am very happy to serve the princess."

That Princess Harriet, who was so smart that she arranged for her son early on, would never be "very excited", and even make such a behavior of telling others... It is estimated that the freedom of life is restricted, and it is used to imply little Ander Prince Lie "mostly considers the family."

With this kind of "power trick" that can't be put on the table, I still want to play power games with the group of retired cadres and retired political commissars of the national team who are engaged in team building... Tsk tsk.

It doesn't matter to Yang Qiu whether he can win the capital without bloodshed. Anyway, even if he really wants to fight, it's just a matter of opening up a large-scale event for players.

Of course, if you can not fight, you can save some trouble... After all, the continuous opening of "battlefield activities" will lead to the saturation of equipment circulating within the players and the depreciation of game currency. Conducive to a virtuous circle.

So... without the knowledge of all "Outsider" players, a large-scale event was dropped by the butterfly.

His Royal Highness Prince Andre Jr., who was squatting in Inadoli, soon got the news that he was about to become the next king.

Of course, Yang Qiu didn't need to send someone to send a message back to Inadeli. He used the magic net matrix to notify the operator closest to little Andre, and let the operator run errands, and the job was over.

Less than half an hour after the "cordial conversation" between Yang Qiu and Prince Hood ended, an operator who was performing tasks on the Central Avenue of the West District of Inadoli hurried to the literacy school located in the bar area.

"Is the prince there? Is the prince here?"

The operator who still had a lot of work to do ran into the school gate and shouted at the top of his voice.

The literacy schools for adult students only start classes at night, and the daytime is very clean. Operators stand at the school gate and shout, and the voice can be transmitted directly to the back door of the school.

"It's here!"

Little Prince Andre pushed open the window of the faculty office, and shouted out with a displeased face: "What's the matter, and where do you want me to help?"

This Prince... His appearance hasn't changed much, his face is still fair and clean, his neck and hands are still white and delicate-he is a prince after all, and Ji Tang didn't have the nerve to treat him as an ordinary operator when he was in charge of him. Toss like that.

Of course, although the appearance is inconvenient, the appearance and temperament are quite different... His Royal Highness, who leaned out from the faculty office, was only wearing a very simple shirt with a stand-up collar, and the sleeves were "unseemly" rolled up to the elbows. There are ink marks on the fingers and wrists, the nails that have been carefully maintained are cut to the flesh, and there is no half jewelry on the body.

That's right, although Ji Tang and the people in the Inner City Hall are embarrassed to regard the prince as an clerk, he will definitely not be able to escape the work that a clerk can do-at least he has an education level above the standard, although If you can't do big things, it's still useful to help out with some light work.

Now His Royal Highness is also working as a substitute teacher in the literacy school, and is currently correcting the students' written assignments...

The operator didn't even intend to enter the school gate, and stood directly at the gate and waved: "Mr. Yang asked me to bring you a message to pack your things and take the cargo ship to Creek City in the afternoon. There is something urgent. I have brought the message, I Let's go, hurry up!"

"Understood!" Little Prince Andre replied wearily and habitually, and then realized that something was wrong, "Wait a minute, why do you want me to go to Creek City all of a sudden?"

"I don't know! Remember not to miss the sailing time!" When the operator replied, he had already run away.

Little Prince Andre stared at the back of the guy running away, turned his head and complained angrily to the other full-time teachers who were also in the office: "What are you doing? It’s fine to be a handyman here, but let me go out to work? It’s too much.”

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