Rebirth of the strongest business woman

Chapter 852
"His Royal Highness, you are in the palace right now, why don't you go and witness with me?" Bellman said with a chuckle.

The host hesitated, and subconsciously glanced in the direction of Duke Fisher.

Fisher narrowed his eyes slightly, "Bellman, now is the enthronement ceremony of the new king, you are making trouble, what are your intentions?"

"What is my intention? I just want to invite friends from the media and citizens on the Internet to go and see our 'seriously ill' His Majesty the King with their own eyes. Why not? Besides, Prince Arlo said he wanted to inherit the throne, but I didn't even wear the ring that symbolizes royal power, I was kind enough to go and ask His Majesty the King for him."

Behrman's remarks made Fisher unable to refute. Now, no matter what he said, people would suspect that the enthronement ceremony was not justified.

"His Majesty is seriously ill and should not be disturbed. Behrman, what exactly do you want to do?" Delia also took two steps forward and shouted sharply.

"Seriously ill? That's just right. Many people must know that I know a genius doctor from China. I think, let her come to treat His Majesty the King. Maybe she will be cured immediately, or even continue to manage state affairs." Bellman sneered, and walked towards the interior of the palace.

"Stop him!" Delia ordered, and many palace guards stepped forward one after another, trying to stop Bellman.

However, before they got close to Behrman, they were beaten to the ground by a group of soldiers who suddenly appeared from nowhere.

Bellman paused slightly, turned his head, and glanced at Delia, Fisher and the others, "Do you think that I will come here without any preparation?"

Just when Arlo and the others were in a daze, suddenly, a lot of media came running from nowhere. Holding their cameras and microphones high, they followed Behrman's footsteps and entered the palace under the protection of those soldiers.

"Grandpa, mother, what should we do now?" Arlo frowned, looking in the direction of the palace gate, clenched his fists, wishing he could shoot all those people immediately.

Duke Fisher looked around, and said in a deep voice: "Calm down, you and I know who Behrman belongs to, and we must not let him turn the situation back. Since he is going to enter the palace, we will go in too." , when the time comes, as long as we avoid those media and get rid of them, what else is up to us?"

Delia was a little worried, "Father, if you do this and it gets reported, no one will be convinced even if Arlo ascends to the throne."

Fisher sneered, "At that time, the decision-making power will be in our hands. As long as we don't let them report, who else will do that?"

Hearing this, Delia and Arlo finally calmed down a lot, looked at each other, followed into the palace, and went straight to the king's bedroom.

"What's going on here?" Bellman finally saw the king, but he didn't expect that he was already lying on the bed, his eyes were blurred, and he lost his sanity. No matter how he called, he couldn't get any response.

Tan Yingjun on the side frowned, and said: "I don't know, he was already like this when I came, he must have been poisoned."

"Poisoned?" Behrman was stunned for a moment, then turned around angrily, just in time to see Delia and the others who had just walked in.

"Queen, what's going on, His Majesty the King? Why was he poisoned and lost all sanity?" Behrman stepped forward and asked.

(End of this chapter)