"Logo."

Basong shouted.

"Basong, congratulations."

Tang Luo nodded and stood up.

"Thank you, Luo Ge, I wouldn't have stood here without you."

Basong looked at Tang Luo, serious and excited.

"Stop talking about this, I feel relieved to see you as you sit on the throne."

Tang Luo patted Basong on the shoulder and finally saw this scene.

"Well...Luo, come."

Basong held Tang Luo's hand and stood at the top.

Tang Luo was a little surprised, what he was going to do.

After Tang Luo stood up, Basong took a step back.

The ministers noticed Basong's actions and did not understand what they were going to do.

But the next second, they widened their eyes and were shocked.

Basong faced Tang Luo, knelt on one knee, put his right hand in front of his chest, and slowly lowered his head.

"Basong..."

Tang Luo reacted and hurriedly helped him.

He was surprised by Basong's actions, and he really didn't expect that he would kneel on such an occasion.

"Loco, please accept my respect."

Basong did not move, raised his head again and said.

"Basong, you can also express your respect when you get up. You are the king of Siam now."

Tang Luo whispered.

Although Basong had done this to him before, it was one time and another.

Basong needed his help at that time.

Now Basong is the king of Siam.

Tang Luo understood his actions very well, but he felt that he didn't have to do this. After all, they are all good brothers.

"No, Luo Ge, it is precisely because of such a moment that I have such an identity that I can express my gratitude and respect for you."

Basong insisted on the way.

The ministers were still shocked and could not believe it.

Although they had heard some of Tang Luo's incidents, even so, could their king kneel?

And, in front of them.

It seems that Tang Luo’s significance to King Basong is really extraordinary.

But what is this young man named Tang Luo?

The ministers were even more curious about Tang Luo's identity.

Soon, some ministers also knelt down.

One after another, all the ministers knelt on one knee, lowered their heads, and placed one hand on their chests.

Even King Basong had kneeled down. What reason did they have to stand there?

Kneeling on one knee is also extremely rare in Siam.

Usually, even when a minister sees the king, all he has to do is fold his hands together and bow his body.

The cultures of different countries vary. You should know that kneeling on one knee in Siam means the same as the knees in China.

Seeing that Basong insisted, Tang Luo did not continue to help him.

When he saw the ministers kneeling on the ground, he suddenly felt like he was a king in his heart.

"Loco, I said, I am the king, but you must be above me, and this will never change."

Basong looked at Tang Luo and said seriously.

"Basong, I understand, get up quickly."

Tang Luo nodded and helped Fubasong again.

He was very pleased with Basong's attitude.

It is impossible to say that the journey is not difficult or dangerous, but fortunately the result is pretty good.

Basong then stood up, took one of Tang Luo's hand and raised it up.

"Everyone, Mr. Tang, not only my brother, but also my benefactor of Basong, and our benefactor of Siam."

Basong said to the minister who was still kneeling.

"So, when you see him, you have to respect him more than you do to me, do you understand?"

"yes……"

The ministers responded.

Tang Luo looked at the scene in front of him, and his heart was still a little uneasy.

"Okay, Basong, let them get up."

Tang Luo whispered.

"good."

Basong nodded.

"Get up."

The ministers then slowly stood up, but only for more than an hour, their surprise was one after another.

Then, Tang Luo and Basong came out of the hall and walked towards a building next to them. There was the "media building", which was the place where the official made public comments.

Behind the two, some important officials were also followed.

"Basong, I believe you can do what you say, but why do you have to do that?"

Tang Luo said softly.

"Loco, that's different. I want everyone in Siam to know that you are my benefactor of Basong."

Basong's tone was serious.

He knew in his heart that Tang Luo was worried that he was already the king, and kneeling down would damage the face of the "king".

But he was not worried at all. What he had to do was to thank Tang Luo as the "king".

"Don't do it this time, don't do it again. Although I helped you, we are more brothers."

Tang Luo shook his head and said.

"Yeah, I understand."

Basong nodded vigorously.

"By the way, King Zilayuki just said, when will it be when will it be for the Queen to be dealt with immediately?"

Tang Luo asked what he thought of.

"It's today, it should be afternoon."

Basong replied.

"afternoon?"

Tang Luo was a little surprised. The old king was really decisive!

"Well, as promised to the people before, Vatana will be dealt with publicly."

Basong continued.

"How to say it? It's not a live broadcast of hanging..., right?"

Tang Luo was a little surprised, but thinking about it again, if you want to calm the anger of the whole people, you must let the culprit be punished in front of them.

"Um."

Basong nodded.

The two walked and chatted, and a few minutes later, the group came to the spacious hall.

Here, major media from Siam, as well as some foreign journalists and media gathered.

Tang Luo and Basong walked through a special passage and came to King Qilayuki.
To be continued...