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Chapter 1793 is obviously my banquet

There are secrets in his heart, but no one can tell them. Lyon can only express the feeling of being a monarch in the form of diary and memories.

Because in fact, for Lyon, he went from being the third prince with no right of inheritance to ascending to the throne by "accidental coincidence". He is the only one in the world. Looking back, this is something worthy of showing off and being proud of.

You have done something earth-shattering, and you instinctively want to reveal it to others, intentionally or unintentionally, to satisfy your own vanity and the respect of others. This is human nature and ordinary.

Especially when Leon was only a teenager at that time, it was the time when he was young and frivolous, and this kind of mentality was expanded to an extreme!

However, he could not tell a single word about his past, not to his relatives, and the flowers and plants could not understand it, so he could only keep it in his heart. Later, he simply recorded his heroic spirit in words.

Sitting on the throne by chance planted the seed of desire for royal power in his heart. A series of subsequent events that may have been coincidences or fate made that seed grow wildly.

On the day of his engagement to Josephine, the splendid palace was filled with blooming flowers and was full of joy. The nobles prepared heavy gifts and were kind and congratulatory on this perfect match.

The handsome boy and the beautiful girl became the focus of the banquet.

But there were two surprises at the banquet. One was that the third prince accidentally heard that his father had the idea of ​​sending him to the northern territory for training.

There is nothing wrong with this situation. How can a man be regarded as an upright man if he has ambitions in all directions and remains stationary?!

Moreover, in the future, the Marquis of Aswan will be his father-in-law, so he will definitely entertain him grandly, provide him with fine clothes and fine food, and will not show any neglect.

However, some people say that His Majesty the Emperor does not intend to let him come back, and he will live in Aswan for a long time from now on, and can only return to the imperial capital during festivals.

What is this?

Another surprise was that his eldest brother, the eldest son of the empire and heir to the throne, was handsome, elegant, and handsome.

After giving him the engagement gift kindly, the nobles who had originally surrounded Heid gathered around the eldest brother and said beautiful compliments.

Inadvertently, he neglected the sensitive and joyful third prince Heid Baden. The banquet was obviously held for him. Why did the eldest brother become the focus of attention when he came!!

The eldest brother is the legitimate eldest son and heir, and he is the future Ninth Five-Year Plan of the empire.

One word can determine life and death, one anger can lead to tens of thousands of people falling upon him, but he is just a prince who is about to be sent abroad.

To put it more bluntly, he is a tool used for marriage, a door-to-door son-in-law to win over the Aswang family.

There are thousands of chairs in the world that you can sit on, but you can't sit on the one in the middle of the palace.

Why!

The three words were written in a shocking way, and the handwriting on the diary penetrated the back of the paper, enough to show that Leon was in a state of agitation at that time.

However, he has neither the support of the nobles nor the advantage of age. It is not easy to seek the throne, and it is as difficult as ascending to heaven.

His eyes suddenly fell on the fortune teller Alice, who was famous for her accurate predictions.

"The old blacksmith has three sons. Each son wants to inherit the old blacksmith's mantle. But according to common sense, only the eldest son can inherit the blacksmith shop. So what should the third son do to avoid inheriting the blacksmith shop in succession?" Heide

She closed her eyes slightly and waited patiently for Alice's reply.

The boy, who looked a little immature, had tried his best to conceal his ambition, but in Alice's eyes, it was just a child's lie.

According to Lord Held's instructions, the peaceful continent of Arad must be in chaos to comply with her various plans. The apostles will be transferred and then eliminated!

The young man in front of me was unexpectedly a suitable "Trial Blade".

Then, suddenly there was a prophecy in the city saying that the third prince Heid was talented, outstanding, had the appearance of a great emperor, and was the glorious man of the era.

When Ye Lin read this, he lowered his head slightly and looked at Celia, who was still devouring her food. She was a little choked and rolled her eyes. The history was so similar. Heid Baden found the fortune teller Alice, and Celia found him.

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"A prophecy is just a prophecy after all. The late emperor was half-believed. The primogeniture system of inheritance cannot be changed until now. The real decision to follow should be the coup when the late emperor was seriously ill a year later." Celia gently lifted the hem of her skirt.

She has a pair of beautiful legs that are slender and fair. Keep exercising properly and it’s time to do squats.

She had looked up relevant information, but they were all just a few words, and those who had experienced it, such as the Marquis of Aswan, also avoided it.

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The day of Lyon's trial finally arrived, and it took place in the central square of Vetalon. There were the most strict and ruthless old law judge, Lucille, the Grand Inquisitor of the Heresy Trial, and tens of thousands of people watching nervously.

The Delos emblem flag was flying in the square, and then, in full view of everyone, several guards tied a twisting octopus to the stage...

The curator's eyes were full of reluctance. She really couldn't let go of such a precious species as Leon. For the GBL cult who wanted to accommodate the world's knowledge, Leon's status was comparable to that of the giant beast of the sky.

President Norton, who wore glasses and had a thick beard, ordered people to put up a screen and poured a bottle of medicine on the octopus. Immediately, the octopus changed its shape, with a tall and tall posture, arms and legs, and distinct facial features.

Astonishingly, it was none other than "Leon Heinrich III".

The medicine is temporary and will not last long, and will expire in about half a day.

At the sincere invitation of the new Queen Josephine, Norton, the former president of the Alchemist Association, also returned to the empire, but he was not planning to stay there for a long time, but to carry out a series of cooperation matters with the Alchemist Association of the empire.

When he escaped from the empire, it was Queen Skadi who took him in and supported his academic research. President Norton has not forgotten this kindness.

Moreover, academic knowledge and research that can benefit the world should have no borders or barriers. But in the past, Leon's desire for control was too strong, just like a parent who had to check his child's diary every day.

"hehe……"

Leon suddenly smiled and looked around, his eyes full of sarcasm.

In the past, when tens of thousands of people gathered in the square of Vetalun, he usually held a rally and announced policies.

Every citizen respectfully knelt and prostrated, shouting that my king is holy and wise for generations to come!

But now that he had changed his stance, he could see the hatred and anger in those people's eyes, as if they wanted to peel off his skin and bones, suck his blood and marrow, and wished that he would be burned on the cross as soon as possible.

"Now, who is the emperor of the empire, the rebellious son, or Celia who looks very much like me?" Lyon asked lightly. According to the inheritance system, it is probably the two of them.

He was kidnapped when he turned into a dragon, and he has no idea what happened next.

The guards did not dare to speak. Just as President Norton was about to speak, he took a few steps back respectfully.

Empress Josephine is graceful and graceful. She wears a low-key and restrained plain white dress. She also has an elegant and noble temperament on her body, with a cool and majestic appearance and excellent temperament.

There have been a lot of sorrows recently. Even though I am an emperor, it is not appropriate to wear fancy clothes at this moment.

The third princess often tinkered with some good things from Ye Lin, such as diluted water of life and Wuxuan leaves, and gave them to her mother.

Therefore, the skin of Queen Josephine is now delicate and shiny, and her charm is beautiful. Apart from her more mature eyebrows, she looks like a pair of sisters with the three princesses.

Leon was stunned. He had not noticed the queen's dazzling appearance for a long time, but what was more important now was the crown on Josephine's head!

"It's you!" Lyon felt a complex emotion in his heart. The new king turned out to be not his own heir, but Josephine.

"I am only acting as regent. I will abdicate at an appropriate time and make way for someone worthy of my position." Queen Josephine looked dignified and had complex eyes as she said, "Your Majesty, look at your hands again."

She had said this to Leon before the civil strife, but he didn't understand it.

His hands were still of fine skin and tender flesh. The emperor paid attention to rest and health. After being busy with political affairs, he occasionally drew his sword and practiced, but it only lasted for a while.

"The farmer's hands are as rough as sandpaper, the woman's hands are covered with needlework wounds, and the soldiers' hands are thick with calluses," Josephine said.

Living in the palace, you can enjoy fine clothing and food without going to the ground, and enjoy the offerings without working. If these clean and delicate hands are not for the benefit of the world, what are they for?!

Leon's pupils shrank, and he suddenly understood something. Josephine only walked into Vetalun for the first time when she was a teenager. Her childhood, her deep memory, was not the bustling beauty of the imperial capital, but the boringness of the northern territory.

Yellow sand.

The flood that symbolizes ambition breaks through the dam, and the huge waves surge into the sky, destroying everything along the way, uprooting trees and knocking down houses, and self-righteousness is superior to all things!

However, the flood did not notice that countless insignificant grass and grass on the ground crushed by it were slowly devouring water.

No matter how it roars and surges, it will eventually be swallowed up bit by bit by the silent soil.

------Digression-----
Chapter completed!
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