"Lacey! That's my Lacey!"

Inside the imperial palace, Charles the Great stared at the holographic image in front of him, and stood up from his seat with trembling hands.

This time happened to be the end of the morning meeting, when the emperor met with a number of ministers alone to deal with government affairs.

Today is the opening ceremony of the First Military Academy of the Empire. The Royal Family will have three "Golden Blue Sword" badges issued. The future of the Empire will all need these young people who enrolled in school. Of course, the Emperor will pay attention to such a grand event.

In the small conference hall, in addition to Charles the Great, His Royal Highness Andy, there are three important imperial ministers in formal attire. Among them is Lin Junzhe, the Minister of Defense who has just taken office.

The holographic image in the center shows the image of Admiral Jonathan Hill, the principal of the First Military Academy, wearing a badge to Pei.

Charles the Great leaned forward involuntarily, trying to open his eyes wide, trying to see the people in the picture more clearly. Unfortunately, the close-up time for Pei Yi was very short, and the shot soon shifted to Sotu.

"Is that Lacey?" Charles the Great retreated to the chair with a slight agitated expression. He turned his head to look at Lin Junzhe, his eyes and tone could not restrain his anticipation, "Junzhe, you have also seen that kid... …He is Lacey, right?"

Lin Junzhe sighed secretly, "Your Majesty, I understand your feelings. I have seen this child before, and I thought it was His Royal Highness Lacey who came back, but... when he saw me, his eyes were strange, that kind of strangeness. It’s not a pretense, and I’ve said a few words with him, and I feel that his character seems to be different from that of His Royal Highness Lacey."

"Your Majesty, although it is cruel to say that, he really just looks alike."

"No, he is my Lacey." Charles the Great's hand clasped the handrail tightly. "Lacey also has a name, which was given to him by his mother, the name he used until he was six years old. "

When he said this, a nostalgic expression appeared on the emperor's face.

"It's the same surname as Queen Pei..." Lin Junzhe frowned.

"Yes," Charles the Great nodded, "It's ‘Pei Yi’. Not many people even know about this matter in the royal family."

"Ni Po, you go to the First Military Academy immediately! Take Laixi back!" The emperor directly ordered the captain of the guard next to him.

This order changed the faces of those present.

"Your Majesty, would this be too hasty..."

"The appearance and name alone are not enough to prove that it is His Royal Highness Lacey. If someone is unpredictable and asks the royal family to pick up a fake prince, where will the royal family's face be placed in the future, and how will they explain to the people?"

"Your Majesty!" Ni Po knelt in front of Charles the Great, "As your personal guard, I should have obeyed your orders unconditionally. However, for your safety, I think I should observe this majesty for a while. Make another conclusion."

Emperor Charles did not speak. At this time, the holographic image began to show the scene of Suo Tu challenging Pei Yi, and the emperor's eyes were all attracted by Pei Yi.

Andy sat on the emperor's right hand, staring at the people in the picture, his eyes flickering, and after a while, he lowered his eyes slightly, covering the emotions in his eyes.

But when he saw this person through the image, his father was so excited that his heart was always biased...

If his eldest brother comes back, his current reputation in the royal family, the position next to his father, everything will be gone, and all his efforts will be in vain!

Must not let Lacey come back!

"Um... the redhead is the Lester boy," Charles the Great sighed softly, his eyes fell on Pei's chuckle, "Lacey has never laughed so much, he has always been serious or even harsh. of……"

"Your Majesty," Lin Junzhe said in a deliberate tone, "you see that they will be competing in three days. I am afraid that the impact will not be good if we go to school now...otherwise we can wait for them to finish the trial, we can also take advantage of these three days. Time to investigate..."

Emperor Charles did not respond to him. After the live broadcast of the entrance ceremony of the First Military Academy was completely over, he directly switched on the communicator and contacted General Jonathan.

"Your Majesty." Admiral Jonathan's holographic image appeared in the conference hall, and he gave a military salute very neatly.

"Old man, do you think that Pei just now is my Lacey?" Charles the Great asked him with a smile, not in the commanding tone of the superior to the subordinates, it sounds like two old friends are chatting.

Andy's face is hidden in the shadows, his face is vaguely hostile, my Lacey, my Lacey! How dear, the father has never called himself that way...

Admiral Jonathan on the other end of the communicator laughed, "Your Majesty, I know you want to ask this. I have observed it closely, and it looks exactly the same as His Royal Highness Lacey, but... it's better to look at it again. , I believe your Majesty has already made a decision in his heart."

"Send a copy of his file." Charles the Great nodded and said.

Over there, General Jonathan directly called Pei Yi's student status file and sent it over. Ni Po received the information on behalf of the emperor, and they closed the communication.

Charles the Great motioned for everyone to end the meeting. He patted Lin Junzhe on the shoulder, "As a father who also lost his child, I understand your feelings. If he is really Lacey, maybe your son is still alive, as well as those who followed him. Lacey’s children...don’t worry too much, the results will come soon."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Lin Junzhe showed grateful eyes.

Andy bid farewell to the emperor and returned to the bedroom with his own guard. Before he even had time to change his clothes, he went directly to the training ground.

The armed squad belonging to the prince was training nearby, and Andy directly boarded a mecha and ordered: "All come up, let's do it together!"

The soldiers of the **** dared not defy his orders, and a dozen mechas surged up.

The mecha that Andy was driving was fully fired in an instant. The bullets of the electromagnetic cannon and the beam of the alloy sword were intertwined. They hit the ground from the ground into the air, and there was a dazzling light over the huge training ground.

This melee ended with Andy's narrow victory.

Andy got out of the cockpit, his forehead was wet with sweat, his handsome face flushed slightly, and the high-intensity exercise made him breathe a little bit quickly.

As he walked, he unbuttoned his coat, took off his sweaty clothes and threw them to the guards who followed.

"Slap, slap, slap—"

A few applause suddenly sounded not far away, followed by the magnificent voice of a man.

"Oh-honey, are you sure you are not tempting me?"

The blond and blue-eyed man appeared before Andy slowly, as graceful as before, and his posture of strolling in the courtyard seemed to be more like the master here than Andy.

His gaze fell on Andy's naked and lean upper body, and there was no disgusting desire in his eyes, only pure appreciation.

Andy glanced at Al Morin lightly, ignored him, and walked forward over him.

Al followed him, tilted his head to look at him, "What's the matter, who provokes you? Do you actually need to vent your anger in this way."

"Shut up!" His mind was directly pierced, and Andy coldly scolded him displeased.

Al Molin snorted and stopped talking. The group quickly returned to the room, and Andy went to the bathroom to take a bath.

"My dear, do you need me to give you a massage?" Al Molin leaned against the bathroom door, smiling at the corners of his lips, "The service of the leader of the'Blood Raider' is not something everyone can enjoy..."

"No need." Andy refused him coldly. "If you are so free, it's better to think about how to complete our transaction."

The maids stood respectfully on both sides of the bath, Andy took off his pants, Al's eyes slid down his back, and finally landed on the upright buttocks, pausing slightly.

Al turned his face away, closed his eyes, and the smile on his lips deepened.

Andy jumped into the bath, and the two maids followed and waited for him to take a bath.

Al Molin shook his head and left the bathroom. When Andy had finished washing out, his mood seemed to have calmed down.

"Go ahead, what happened this morning?" Al asked him.

"Father has seen Lacey, he wants to bring Lacey back." Andy poured himself a glass of wine and took a sip.

"Oh? Has His Majesty the Emperor determined that it is him?"

"No," Andy leaned back in the chair, raised his hand to cover his forehead, "Just because of the similar appearance and name, the father is excited to take that person back."

"What do you mean by'losing a child as well'"? Am I not his son? My ability is not worse than Lacey, but he always only has "my Lacey" in his eyes, and there has never been "my Andy". "

Andy's tone sounded calm, but Al Molin felt that he was deeply unwilling.

Andy is indeed very capable, his physique is also double-A, no matter what aspect he is comparable to the original His Royal Highness Lacey.

It's a pity that Lacey Pearl is in front, completely concealing Andy's light.

"My dear—" Al approached him, took his hand off his forehead, and took him to kiss him, "Give me a kiss, and I will help you kill him myself."

The soft touch of the lips on the back of his hand made Andy stiff, the next moment he threw Al Molin away like an electric shock, his face sank, "My tolerance for you is limited. Don't make a joke too much. Don’t think I dare not touch you, Lord Leader."

"Okay, okay..." Al Molin reluctantly tucked at the corners of his lips, stood up straight, and began to earnestly, "Does your brother have a fiancee?"

"That woman?" Andy sneered, with disdain on his face, "If you want to use her, let's dispel this idea as soon as possible. She is still desperately waiting for me to marry her. Although she is not smart, she is also Not stupid enough to approach Lacey at this time."

"If she dares to do that, she will lose the opportunity to marry me. Do you think it is better to marry my unfavored prince, or to get close to the one in the military academy and bet on whether he is really Royal Highness Lacey? Woolen cloth?"

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