Heritage foundry

Chapter 115 The Fourth Prince's First Appearance

In the imperial capital, the majestic city walls are towering and stretching like mountains, and there are dark clouds and lightning entrenched all year round.

Entering the gate of the city, Fang Qingguang is very bright. If you look up at the center of an imperial capital, you can see that surrounded by thunder clouds, the majestic giant city seems to be wrapped in a pillar of light that reaches the sky.

The fourth prince walked from the newly built Prince's Mansion to the palace gate. It has been more than a month since Yingyang City returned to the imperial capital. Last night, he just read the account statement sent by the Yingyang Chamber of Commerce. The number is so large that the fourth prince has the confidence to wrestle with the third brother at the court today.

Outside the main gate of the imperial palace, there are clusters of cars, all kinds of rare and rare mounts. The nobles of the imperial capital and the retainers of the royal family are in full swing.

Anbu walked to the gate of the imperial palace, and stood alone behind the frame pulled by the third prince's seven ground-moving magma dragons. The fourth prince lowered his pale golden eyes and waited quietly for the time when the palace gate opened.

In the long and luxurious motorcade, the fourth prince stood alone in the middle of the motorcade, dressed in princely attire, peeping from time to time from different carriages.

In front of the fourth prince, in the golden carriage that the third prince was riding in, the third prince took a sip of the fragrant black tea served by the maid, and the same pale golden eyes gleamed coldly.

Glancing at the maid's naked upper body, graceful side curves and papaya-like sexy chest shape, the third prince's mood improved slightly.

"It's been a month since the fourth son returned to Beijing. His father summoned him to court for the first time. It seems that this turmoil is coming to an end!"

The third prince seemed to be talking to himself, but he also seemed to be asking someone, but in the carriage, apart from the third prince, there were only two maids who only wore a layer of light skirts around their lower bodies.

As the words fell, a ray of light hung down from the top of the carriage, and a tall figure covered in black robes appeared vaguely.

"It is indeed time to end. The wealth has been revealed. His Majesty the Emperor can only use it as a military reward. Even if those military meritorious nobles are released, they will be alienated from His Majesty the Emperor!"

The third prince nodded slightly, but his eyebrows were still furrowed, and after a while, he said:

"It stands to reason that this seat is considered to have won this time, but this seat does not have any comfort, and instead feels depressed."

Tall figure was silent for a while, then said:

"Because His Highness has only paid for this turmoil and has not paid in return. Of course, it will affect his mood."

Concentrating on thinking about it, during this turmoil, the third prince opened his eyes for the veteran nobles in the court hall, and almost turned against his father. Even the confidant Dylan, who had been cultivated in the palace with great difficulty, got involved, and lost the eagle again. The source of wealth in Yangcheng is also supported by Duke Yingyang's lineage.

The third prince's brows furrowed even deeper, and as he stroked the delicate enamel of the teacup with his fingers, he suddenly felt a sense of frustration that he had never felt before.

"Crack!" The Yuqian Shanshui teacup was smashed to pieces, and the fragments scratched the maid's white skin, leaving a bloodstain, but the maid didn't seem to feel anything, and didn't make any movement.

"Your Highness, don't be angry. You helped the Three Kings once. The Three Kings will definitely not owe His Highness such a favor, and they will definitely repay you!"

Hearing this, the third prince saw the three honorable seats at the top of the aristocratic council, and the anger in the third prince's heart was slightly suppressed.

"What do you say in Yingyang City, Ruiwen-Nalong's misfortune actually helped the fourth child, cleaned up the people in this seat, and unified such a large business. What a wealth of money this is!"

Tall figure seems to be quite puzzled by this question, after thinking about it for a while, he said:
"This matter is indeed strange. The fourth prince has no foundation at all, and the second son of Hogg has always been indifferent in Yingyang. Why did His Royal Highness Nalong suddenly extend his hand to support these two people?"

After talking about what he couldn't figure out, Chang Chang's figure changed his voice and said:

"However, Your Highness, don't worry. After today's great dynasty, everything has settled down. Grand Duke Yingyang will definitely return to Yingyang. At that time, it will only be a matter of one sentence to set things right. His Highness Nalong has worked so hard, but in the end it will still fall into His Highness's hands." of!"

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The fourth prince stood alone, when suddenly there was an obscure creaking sound, and the gate of the palace slowly opened.

I don't know if it was an illusion or the longing in his heart, but the fourth prince actually felt that there was a ray of light overflowing from the door, as if it was welcoming him.

As a prince, it was the first time he walked into this familiar yet unfamiliar place from the main entrance of the palace, and something called ambition sprouted uncontrollably.

The third prince sneered in the carriage, and turned his eyes to the back of the carriage, as if he could see the fourth prince behind the carriage through the special carriage.

And the fourth prince, as if he had a tacit understanding with the third half brother, turned his head and looked at the third prince across the carriage.

The same ambition was burning in the two pairs of the same pale gold eyes.

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The imperial palace of the Otto Empire, golden and blue, with nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, kings and grandchildren go first, nobles follow, and royal retainers follow.

Above the court hall, the roof is made of transparent glass, and the sun is shining down on it. It really has a somewhat upright atmosphere.

Emperor Otto sat high on it, and after the officials visited, they stood in line according to the etiquette.

The third prince stood at the front, the fourth prince stood side by side with the third prince, and behind them were several grand dukes who were resident in the imperial capital.

Emperor Otto didn't seem to be interested in listening to anyone, so he waved his hand directly and had his servant read out the order.

"The nobles involved in the case of the death of the second prince, Lamas-Otto, have found no evidence and were all acquitted."

A short decree, but it seemed like a meteor crashed into the ocean, setting off endless waves in an instant.

But His Majesty the Emperor didn't seem to think it was enough, he ignored the instant noise that His Majesty raised, waved his hand again, and the servant read out the second decree.

"In the case of Yingyang City, the wealth of many noble families was recovered, and the released army's meritorious service, with the noble coat of arms and family accounts distributed by the Senate, went to claim it."

If the first decree was like a meteor crashing into the ocean, this time it was the earth's crust tumbling, magma gushing out, countless auras rolling over the entire hall, and the light of origin energy flickering, making a mess.

The golden crown on Emperor Otto's head suddenly lit up, and a heavy pressure suddenly appeared above the hall.

In an instant, the khaki-yellow light rose up, suppressing all the other sources of light.

Waved a little tiredly for the third time, the servant began to read out the third emperor's decree.

"Now, the feudal nobles headed by the three major kingdoms will raise military rewards for their contribution to the Battle of the Great River in accordance with the tax rate of the tribute royal family."

This time, without the emperor's suppression, everyone in the hall was silent, looking up at the emperor on the throne in dumbfounded.

The third prince even stopped thinking, what is the father going to do?Want another Otto Separation War?

　Thank you for your great reward!

　　Thanks for the great reward of Endless Sinking!
　　Thank you Ji Jingfei for your great reward!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)