The Sun King's Evidence

After announcing Frederick as the Imperial Crown Prince, it was already noon.

Although the Empire and the Brittanians still dislike each other, there will no longer be any conflicts between the two sides at this time. They are now compatriots who survive together under the fire of doomsday and are the last line of defense between the destruction of Chaos and the civilians. , everyone knew that no longer united at this time, there was no doubt that they would die, so the two sides reached the greatest reconciliation. The Imperials began to call the Brittanians "our chivalrous brothers", and the Brittanians also called the Imperials " Loyal defenders of their homeland.”

Fight together, sacrifice together, sing together.

The emperor made two major decisions. The first was to make Frederick the crown prince. The second was that there was no need to stick to Brunswick. The imperial court would move to Nuer, where the emperor and the knight king would meet. Gather and reorganize the remaining coalition forces of Order.

The weather became a little cold, and the great nobles of the empire did not gather together for lunch. Instead, they returned to their respective stations. A series of things that happened to Emperor Karl-Franz made the powerful feel that a new storm had emerged. , they need to go back and discuss how it should be handled.

Imperial Countess Emilia could not conceal her excitement since her son was successfully established as the crown prince. She returned to the base camp of Rundstad Castle. On a cold day, there was heavy snow outside the window. Due to the bad weather, the original The planned post-war summary meeting was postponed, and Emilia left the matter to her son, sitting alone in the castle courtyard sipping black tea.

Decades of planning finally succeeded, and her son finally succeeded in taking the position of Crown Prince of the Empire due to various factors. After achieving her goal, Emilia suddenly felt a little empty. She didn't know what she should do. Well.

What else can you do? Go back to Ryan and continue to be his little maid. As Emilia sipped her black tea, she thought that the Imperial Baroness was not particularly keen on power, strength, and wealth. She did like luxury. Enjoy life, become the focus of the banquet, and become the arbiter, but these are nothing compared to Ryan.

Thinking of this, Emilia took out the mirror from her arms. She looked at herself in the mirror. Her carefully painted makeup was a little stained by the whole morning's activities, but it still could not hide the unique grace of the Imperial Countess. Charming, she couldn't help but feel a little proud.

Although she has never personally fought on the battlefield like Sister Sulia, Emilia still carefully made a military uniform for herself. Just like Sulia's military uniform, there is no shortage of epaulettes and tassels, but Emilia Lia's military uniform jacket is dark red, with a black cross heraldry button fastened at the collar. The inside is also a white forged shirt. Sulia's iconic dark blue pleated skirt with white edges is like Emilia's. Here it becomes a white pleated skirt with red edges. The skirt extends to about ten centimeters above the knees. Two delicate and snow-white long legs are wrapped in dark black opaque glitter pantyhose, and then a pair of long black stiletto heels. The soft jade feet inside the boots.

Emilia was in a good mood today. It was rare that she did not tie up her long golden hair, but let it hang naturally on her shoulders. She just used a blue ribbon to slightly tie a short braid behind her right ear.

Charming and elegant, coupled with the heroic aura brought by the military uniform, Amelia is still very satisfied with her appearance.

The only dissatisfaction is... Ryan's little maid made gestures on her chest, and her face suddenly fell. After all, she is not Sulia. Although the little maid is not small, sometimes she has to squeeze, but Sulia She is a great beauty who can look "oppressive" even in military uniforms. The Lake Fairy never wears military uniforms. The goddess's clothes are always exposed in the northern hemisphere. She probably has a lot of communication with Veronica on this point.

"Dong~dong~" While Amelia was still thinking wildly, there was a knock on the door outside: "Mom?"

"Frey, please come in." Emilia quickly adjusted her clothes and then motioned for her son to come in.

Seeing that Frederick was still wearing the old and scarred armor from yesterday, Emilia complained subconsciously: "You, really, you are already the crown prince of the empire, and you are still wearing this armor. I didn't prepare it for you." Already..."

After saying this, the little maid suddenly realized why her son was wearing this way, and she couldn't help but smile on her face: "You did the right thing, Frey, well done! You should wear it like this, and tell everyone that Noor defends you." Commander, you participated in the Battle of Brunswick. We Nur gave everything to defend the empire. Your position is not that of Woten who is still dealing with the Chaos army near Ostermark, or Lu who hid for the entire battle. Itebold II can be compared.”

"Hehe." Frederick scratched his head. Ryan's eldest son still can't believe that the godfather directly appointed him as the crown prince, but things have happened, and he can't help but be happy: "Godfather, he has become a different person. He is the same as everyone else, and he also put Hunter Marshal Wolfhart under my command! When Mr. Wolfhart recovers, we can get a strong man from the Holy Realm!"

"This is what it should be. You are the crown prince, so naturally you must have your own core team." Emilia couldn't help but be happy. She motioned for her son to sit across from her: "You also need to pay attention to Rick's guards, Lu Yi. Tebald II is not good at commanding an army, and he has no outstanding achievements, but it is said that his clerical and internal affairs abilities are acceptable. In the future, you must remember to leave a suitable position for him in your court. , this position should be important, but not that important.”

"Understood!" Frederick immediately understood what his mother meant, and Ryan's eldest son rolled his eyes and fully understood.

"Don't express your emotions and anger, and don't let anyone know what's on your mind. Frey, look what you look like now? Just like a rat who got out of his moist cave and stole a whole piece of cheese." Emilia was graceful. There was a slight hint of blame on Hua Gui's pretty face: "Put away your expression, calm down, stay calm, listen more, see more, learn more and speak less."

"Yes! My son understands." Frederick also realized that he was a little carried away, and he quickly lowered his head.

"You must also remember that your position as crown prince is not only due to the tens of thousands of Nuer troops behind you, me and the Nuer nobles, but also if it is not because of your father or the Brittany on the other side of the mountain. More than half of the Asian Holy War Army was lost in this battle. You did not get this position so easily." Emilia reached out and pressed her son's shoulders, and said seriously as a mother: "No matter your strength or prestige, In fact, they are not enough, and I will choose you. A large part of the reason is that the emperor must give an explanation to the tens of thousands of Nuer and Bretons who died in the war, and he must give an explanation to your father. This is a compromise."

Frederick's eyes changed for a while, and he lowered his head to express his approval. He was still unwilling to accept it, but he had to be convinced.

"The power in my hand will be handed over to you one after another, but you must also get closer to your father and communicate more." Emilia knew her son's awkward look. This is how father and son are, even if there are emotional expressions It was only a few words, and it seemed boring and crooked to say too much. Frederick was an adult, and he had vague feelings for Ryan, his father, but he didn't bother to express it. Mothers know this best.

For Ryan, the Sun King has too many things to pay attention to. He has a whole country with countless internal affairs to deal with. He has so many attendants, so many subordinates, and so many bureaucrats to meet. Everyone wants to ask for Ryan's attention, such as Ta Léran relies on flattery, Beria relies on flattery, Callard relies on steadiness and reliability, François relies on being independent, and Berhemond relies on extremely powerful strength and the most senior bloodline.

In addition, Ryan also has to consider military affairs and diplomacy. He also has to check and balance the storm in his backyard, and cannot always pay attention to this eldest son who is far away from his sight.

"I know." Frederick pursed his lips. He hesitated for a while, and then said: "Mom, what the godfather means is that it is best to make urgent preparations during this period. When we move to Nuer, Let’s get married immediately while everyone is here.”

"Holding a wedding ceremony? Isn't this great?" Emilia nodded. The Imperial Countess couldn't figure out why her son disagreed: "This is an excellent opportunity. The empire now only has four provinces left ( Wesenland, Reikland, Iveyland, Solland) are still under control. Three years have passed since the war started in 2522. Both the army and citizens have reached their mental and physical limits. , you really need a celebration to relax, and this is also your best opportunity to stand on the front desk and show off to the citizens of the empire."

"But..." Frederick still hesitated: "Are you too anxious?"

"Too anxious? You just have to do it in a hurry." Emilia's eyes became dangerous: "Wait, are you..."

"Alyssa hasn't come back yet..." Sure enough, Frederick said a little embarrassed: "She hasn't come back yet!"

"You guy! Do you want to marry two at once?" Sure enough, Emilia's expression changed, and the Imperial Baroness was so angry that she slapped Frederick on the forehead with her hand, and she screamed: "No! Absolutely not!" Your wedding ceremony must be held immediately, and it must be held while Carl, Ryan, and I are all here. I don’t care about that little elf beauty of yours, I don’t care!”

"So, mom, please do me a favor!" Frederick acted coquettishly towards his mother. The son took his mother's hand and begged: "Go and ask dad, let him ask the fairy in the lake." , what happened to Alyssa?"

"Okay, you know how to betray your mother, right?" Emilia was so angry that she wanted to spank her son. Frederick ran a few steps away to avoid it. The eldest son also showed an ambiguous smile: "I am Just to give mom an excuse, you and dad haven’t seen each other for a long time, why don’t you take this opportunity to get together? Sleep with dad and everything will be solved!”

"You brat, what are you talking about!" Amelia was really angry now: "What do you think your mother is?"

"I am creating opportunities for you! Mom! You have to know that your son will always stand by your side, and your son will always cheer for you!" Frederick waved his fist, he was very serious: "Mother is more valuable than son, son is more valuable. For the honor of motherhood, mom, at this time we must unite even more and resolutely defeat old Aunt Lilith and stinky brother Devin!"

"Pfft!" Emilia was originally very angry, but was amused by her son's words. She blushed and reluctantly agreed with her son's view: "But, we have just finished lunch, what should I do to find him? ? Afternoon tea is at three o’clock!”

"Take a nap!" Frederick grabbed a down pillow from the bed and stuffed it directly into Amelia's arms: "Just tell dad that you want to take a nap, but you are afraid of the cold, especially your feet. Han, I want daddy to sleep with you! Then just wear this military uniform and black stockings!"

"Ah this..." Emilia's face turned red when her son said it. The Imperial Countess couldn't help but nod after thinking about it for a moment, thinking that her son knew his father very well. Ryan liked uniforms and stockings the most. According to her son, Based on her understanding of Ryan, her man could easily agree.

Frederick smiled, but he didn’t say that this was actually Alisara’s most commonly used trick. The little queen before the climax often used the excuses of “being afraid of being alone”, “being afraid of the cold” and “cold feet” to wear nightgowns. The pantyhose got under his bed, and Frederic almost lost control several times.

"Go, go, mom!" Seeing that his mother was still a little embarrassed, Frederick simply pushed her out.

After Emilia left, Frederick sat in his mother's seat, and the Imperial Crown Prince helped his mother handle the documents. This was also a normal thing. When he was a child, Emilia hugged her all day long. She sat with him in the palace of Elector Nur, reading documents, correcting the articles, and telling him everything.

A few minutes later, about twenty-five young generation imperial captains and imperial generals who had made military exploits in the Battle of Brunswick followed his fiancée Noelle in from the outside. The youngest among them was less than twenty. Years old, the oldest is only thirty-five years old.

Under the leadership of Noelle, the rising stars in the military collectively saluted Frederick.

"loyalty!"

On the other side, in the afternoon, Ryan was sitting in the king's golden tent, also looking at the documents. The Knight King was speculating on who would become the incarnation of the eight winds.

The wind of light is heading north? Lilith?

Who will the Wind of Fire choose? Phoenix Lord Asuyan?

What about Beast Wind? Tal incarnation?

Metal Wind is either a dwarf or a Gelt, right?

The Emerald Wind is most likely Athel Loren, but what about Alarielle, the Everqueen?

The wind of death? Nagash is on hiatus and will not have a chance to be resurrected for another thousand or eight hundred years. Then...Emperor Settra? Lord Death Vlad?

Shadow Wind? Orica? Malekith?

Ryan was still thinking about everything when he saw some movement outside. The old guard first asked a question, and then immediately saluted. The person walked in smoothly, wearing a full red and white imperial military uniform with a pleated skirt. Imperial Countess Emilia! She was also holding a pillow.

"Amelia? What's wrong? Is something wrong?" Ryan put down the quill.

"Why, can't I come to you if I have nothing to do?" Emilia suddenly became unhappy when she saw Ryan's bad attitude: "Our son finally officially became the crown prince, and you don't express your gratitude?"

"How should I express it?" Ryan smiled. When he saw Amelia's dress, his eyes lit up and he immediately stretched out his hand to signal his little maid to come over.

"Take a nap with me!"

Amelia stuffed the pillow into Ryan's arms.

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