Black Iron Crown

The summer is scorching, and the sun in the sky is gradually becoming vicious.

In the northern region, spring has just entered, but the imperial capital has already felt the heat of summer.

The original 100,000 tons of grain had already been brought back when Prince Liepewuxun returned to the Arshan tribe, which allowed his tribe to survive the cold winter smoothly, and no one died of freezing and starvation. Even some people gained a lot of weight.

They had never experienced such a generous winter. They ate the grain grown hard by the Ridkar people, and they were full of laughter.

Near the imperial capital, on the land of the Ridka people, thousands of people died in this winter.

Their houses could not be lower than the severe cold, their clothes were so ragged that they could only expose their flesh outside, and the only food they had left was eaten up before the end of winter. They did not survive this winter after eating all the food. The only traces left in this world are corpses that need to be burned in the spring.

And a group of people living thousands of kilometers away ate the food that should belong to them, and spent this winter in abundance.

Prince Liepei Wuxun spent a lot of time in the imperial capital, and basically visited all the places where he could have fun. As for the payment? He is irresponsible.

Under the order of the little emperor, Sir Horn followed him and was responsible for entertaining him during this time.

However, ten days passed, and the novelty that Prince Liepeuxun had just entered the civilized land from barbarism also faded away, replaced by dissatisfaction with the little emperor.

He hadn't seen the little emperor for ten days, no matter how busy the little emperor was, he was very dissatisfied to be neglected like this.

Prince Lie Peiwu Xun said it was not pure, but he could barely understand Ridka, and asked Sir Horn dissatisfied: "Sir Horn, why does your emperor keep seeing me? He looks down on me. Do I look down on our Arshan Department?"

Sir Horne couldn't help showing a wry smile on his face when he heard such a question.

Bitterness is unavoidable in the heart, serving such a high-ranking person is also a hard job, his mood is so moody, like a wild animal in the mountains, it is really hard to fathom.

Hearing the dissatisfied tone of Prince Lie Peiwu Xun, Sir Horn hurriedly explained: "Our Majesty has been very busy recently, and there are many things that need to be handled by him personally!"

"As for looking down on you, it is absolutely impossible. As our ally, you are the most honored guest of our Moreland family. His Majesty is just busy with everything. I believe he will soon be able to find time to spend time with you. Let's meet and discuss!"

Sir Horn is famous for his long-sleeved and good dancers, but he still feels great pressure in the face of Prince Repe Wuxun. He has only felt this feeling of being with a king like a tiger. He has only felt it in the little emperor.

Prince Lie Peiwu Xun also nodded after listening to Sir Horn's relief, restrained the anger in his heart, and said: "That's good, it's better to let your Majesty the Emperor hurry up, my patience is not so good!"

Saying that, seeing Sir Horn nodding again and again, he said with satisfaction: "Let's go!"

Sir Horne was stunned when he heard what Prince Liepeuson said.

Walk?

where to go

Seeing Sir Horne standing still, Prince Lipe Wuxun,

He said dissatisfiedly: "Hurry up! Willens Palace is probably going to be full now!"

As he spoke, he strode forward in a self-contained manner.

When Sir Horn heard this, he couldn't help but smile, and then hurriedly followed.

Prince Repe Wuxun entered the Willens Palace, and saw that there were already many people in the magnificent hall.

Not to mention the crowds, but at least there are at least forty or fifty people in sight.

Although the Palace of Willens is extremely luxurious and has a high level of consumption, it still needs to attract some middle-level guests.

And some people who are not rich are willing to spend one or two silver coins to experience a weakened version of luxury in the Willens Palace.

Prince Liepei Wuxun walked in with a haughty look.

In his opinion, the group of people here are either fat and full of stomachs, or they look like lean ribs.

There is no such thing as a prairie warrior who is full of tendons, exudes a masculine breath (body odor), and has a sturdy aura between sitting and lying.

He looked down on these people, and his attitude was naturally not good, and he didn't take these people seriously at all.

At this time, all the officials gathered here were officials from the imperial capital with a slightly lower level of consumption.

They are not wealthy businessmen, nor are they nobles with territories. Most of their daily income is the salary issued by the royal family, as well as some gray income of their own.

Although their status is not very noble, they are also very high-spirited who come from the imperial capital and have made some achievements. Naturally, they feel uncomfortable when they are despised like this.

"This ghostly appearance is indeed a barbarian on the grassland!"

"The damn barbarian is so arrogant. Ten years ago, he was just a dog wagging his tail at the foot of our empire!"

"If you mess with us, maybe one day we will let His Majesty send troops to the grassland to wipe out their gang of vicious dogs!"

"Oh, don't tell me, it's really possible!"

The officials of these empires didn't know that Prince Repewuxun could roughly understand Redcar, and they still regarded him as a barbarian who didn't understand the language, so they didn't shy away from speaking.

Prince Liepei Wuxun was about to explode, but he stopped suddenly when he heard such words. He planned to listen to what was said later.

"How to say?"

"I heard that His Majesty doesn't rely that much on the Arshan Department at all. Do you think we have the Kingdom of Bukeden in the south as an ally, so do we still need the help of their barbarians?"

"What's more, Your Majesty hasn't received this barbarian prince for the past few days. I don't want to tell you about his attitude, you should know it, right?"

Prince Liepei Wuxun smiled disdainfully upon hearing these words, he thought that something happened, the little emperor wanted to tear up the covenant with him.

Listening to it now, that's not the case at all.

Prince Lie Peiwu Xun listened to what the other party said, and naturally had his own judgment in his heart.

He didn't believe in the so-called nonsense that if you have allies, you don't need other allies.

Don't you want to form an alliance after paying 100,000 tons of food? Co-authored to give 100,000 tons of grain just to do good deeds? There is no such thing as doing good deeds! Unless the little emperor is an idiot.

And Prince Liepei Wuxun knew that the little emperor who moved his "Regent Nayan" and was gathering power did not have an IQ problem, so what these people said was nonsense.

But after hearing this, Prince Liepei Wuxun was also thinking in his heart, what happened if he didn't meet him to discuss the covenant in detail for more than ten days?

Reiner's spy, Dylan, was standing among the crowd in the Willens Palace at this time. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Prince Repeuxin with more meaningful eyes.

Of all these arrangements, he is naturally the driving force behind the scenes.

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