Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 1794 It's obviously my banquet

There is a secret in his heart, but no one can say it. Leon can only use the form of diaries and memories to express the monarch's overwhelming height.

Because in fact, for Leon, from the third prince who had no right to inherit, he climbed to the throne by "chance" all the way, and I am the only one in the world. Looking back on all kinds of things, this is something very worthy of showing off and proud of.

You have done an earth-shattering event, and you instinctively want to reveal it to others intentionally or unintentionally, to satisfy your own vanity and the respectful eyes of others. This is normal and normal.

Especially when Leon was only in his teens at that time, when he was young and frivolous, this mentality swelled to an extreme!
However, he couldn't say a word about his past, not his relatives, and the flowers and plants couldn't understand, so he could only hold it in his heart, and then he simply recorded his pride in words.

Sitting on the throne by chance made him plant a seed of longing for kingship in his heart, and a series of subsequent events that may be coincidences or fate made that seed soar wildly.

On the day when he and Josephine got engaged, the splendid palace was covered with blooming flowers, full of joy, and the nobles all prepared generous gifts, congratulating this match made in heaven kindly.

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

But there were two accidents at the banquet. First, the third prince overheard that his father wanted to send him to the Northern Territory for training.

There is nothing wrong with this situation. How can a man be regarded as an indomitable man if his ambition is everywhere and he stays in one place? !

Moreover, the Marquis of Aswan will be his father-in-law in the future, and he will definitely entertain him grandly, and he will not neglect him in the slightest.

However, some people said that His Majesty the Emperor did not intend to let him come back, and that he would live in Aswan for a long time in the future, and he could return to the imperial capital only during festivals.

what is this?
Another surprise is that his eldest brother, the eldest son of the empire, the heir to the crown prince, is handsome and elegant, with a dignified appearance.

After graciously presenting him with an engagement gift, the nobles who had surrounded Heyd all gathered around Eldest Brother, saying beautiful compliments.

Unintentionally, he neglected the sensitive and joyful third prince Heid Baden, who was obviously the host of the banquet held for him, why did he become the focus of attention when the eldest brother came! !
The eldest brother is the legitimate eldest son heir, and he is the future ninety-five ruler of the empire.

A word of life and death, a moment of anger and anger, and I am just a prince who is going to be sent abroad.

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

There are tens of millions of chairs in the world where you can sit, but you cannot sit in the one in the middle of the palace.

Why!
The three words were shocking, and the handwriting on the diary pierced through the back of the paper, which was enough to show that Leon was in a state of agitation at that time.

However, he has neither the support of nobles nor the advantage of his age. It is easier said than done to seek the throne in vain.

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

"The old blacksmith has three sons, and each son wants to inherit the mantle of the old blacksmith, 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?" Heid Slightly closing his eyes, he waited patiently for Alice's reply.

The young boy, who still looks a little immature, has tried his best to hide his ambition, but in Alice's eyes, it is just a child's lie.

According to Master Herder's instructions, the peaceful continent of Arad must be in chaos in order to comply with her various plans, and the apostles will be transferred and then eliminated!
The young man in front of him was unexpectedly a suitable "Blade of Trials".

Then, suddenly there was a prophecy in the city that the third prince Heid was talented, brilliant, extraordinary, with the appearance of a great emperor, and a brilliant man of the times.

Yelin looked down at this place when Yelin read it, and looked down at Celia, who was still gobbling and rolled her eyes a little bit. The history is so similar. Huyd Baden found the fortune teller Alice, and Celia found him .

"The prophecy is only a prophecy after all. The first emperor was dubious. The eldest son inheritance system has not been changed until now. What really decides the follow-up should be the coup d'état when the first emperor became seriously ill a year later." Celia gently lifted the hem of her skirt, A pair of beautiful legs are slender and fair, maintain proper exercise, it's time to squat.

She has searched for relevant information, but it is only a few words, and those who have experienced it, such as the Marquis of Aswan, also avoid it.

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The day of the trial of Leon finally arrived, and the venue was in the central square of Vetalon. There was the strictest and most ruthless old law judge, Lucille, the chief judge of the Inquisition, and Wanmin nervously watching.

The flag with the emblem of Delos fluttered in the square, and then under the watchful eyes of everyone, several guards tied a writhing octopus onto the stage...

The curator's eyes are full of reluctance. She really hates such a precious species as Leon. For the GBL Cult who wants to accommodate the world's knowledge, Leon's status is not inferior to that of the giant beast of the sky.

President Norton, who was wearing glasses and had a bushy beard, ordered someone to set up a screen and pour a bottle of potion on the octopus. Immediately, the octopus transformed into a tall and tall figure, with hands and feet, and distinct facial features. It was "Leon Hainrich III".

The potion is temporary, and it won't last long, and it will expire in about half a day.

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

When he escaped from the empire, Queen Skadi took him in and supported his academic research. President Norton never forgot this kindness.

What's more, academic knowledge, research that can benefit the world, should have no borders and no barriers. It's just that Leon's desire to control was too strong in the past, like a parent who checks his child's diary every day.

"Ha ha……"

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

In the past, when tens of thousands of people gathered in Veteran's square, it was mostly because he wanted to hold a rally and announce policies.

Every citizen is respectful, kneels down, and shouts, my king is holy, forever and ever!
But now that he changed his position, he could read the hatred and anger in those people's eyes, as if he wanted to skin and tear himself apart, suck blood and marrow, and wished that he would be burnt to the cross as soon as possible.

"Now, who is the emperor in the empire, the rebellious son, or my Celia?" Leon asked lightly. According to the inheritance system, it is probably the two of them.

He was tied up when he became a dragon man, and he didn't know anything about what happened afterwards.

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

Empress Josephine was curvaceous and graceful, wearing a low-key plain white dress, and she also had an elegant and noble temperament, her majesty and glamorous appearance, and her temperament was excellent.

There have been a lot of tragedies recently, even though he is an emperor, it is not appropriate to dress up in fancy clothes at this moment.

The third princess often fiddled with some good things from Yelin, such as diluted water of life, leaves of Wuxuan, and used them for her mother.

Therefore, the skin that Empress Josephine takes care of now is delicate and radiant, with a beautiful charm. Except for the more mature eyebrows and eyes, she looks like a pair of sisters with the third princess.

Leon was taken aback, he hadn't paid attention to the queen's radiant appearance for a long time, but what is more important now is the crown on Josephine's head!
"It turns out, it's you!" Leon felt a complex emotion in his heart. The new king was actually not his heir, but Josephine.

"I'm just acting as regent, and I will abdicate at an appropriate time." Empress Josephine said with a dignified demeanor and complex eyes, "Your Majesty, let's take a look at your hand again."

She said this to Leon before the civil strife, but the other party didn't understand.

The hands are still delicate and tender. The emperor pays attention to rest and health preservation. After he is busy with political affairs, he occasionally draws his sword to practice, but only for a while.

"The hands of farmers are as rough as sandpaper, the hands of women are full of needlework wounds, and the hands of soldiers are thick with calluses," Josephine said.

In the imperial palace, if you don't go to the ground, you can enjoy fine clothes and fine food, and if you don't work, you can enjoy offerings. If these clean and delicate hands are not going to benefit the world, what are they for? !

Leon's pupils shrank, and he suddenly understood something. Josephine first walked into Vettaron when she was a teenager. Her childhood, her deep memory, is not the prosperous 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 are raging, destroying everything along the way, pulling down trees and houses, and self-righteously over everything!
However, the flood did not notice that the land crushed by it, and countless insignificant weeds, were slowly devouring the water.

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

　These two chapters are exhausted. I want to exaggerate the strangeness of Leon's ascension to the throne, but the sudden perspective of "traveling through the past" is a bit unclear.

　　
　
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