Law of the Devil
Chapter 501 [Alternate Emperor (Below)] (Here, Later)
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Chapter 484 [Alternate Emperor (below)] (chapters 2-3 later)
“I… my wife's name…” Groom began to complain about his family, as if infected by Dewey Ping's peaceful attitude, or finally relaxed. He was a seamstress, and his wife was actually a palace woman - but when she got older, she quit the palace.
Groom himself was a palace tailor and earned quite well, so he bought a plot of land in his home, and now his wife and daughters are living very calmly in their home home... although they can't talk about affluence, at least they have nothing to worry about.
Dewey seemed very interested to hear, and he kept drawing on Groom's face, looking for the most suitable angle, while still not forgetting to ask something like, "Oh, what else? Oh, is that so?” In that case.
Finally, when everything was done, Dewey loosened the guy's face, took two steps back, looked carefully, and was quite satisfied with his achievements. The peace on his face quickly retreated.
His expression is serious!
Looking at the sudden shade of the adult's face, Groom's heart suddenly sank.
“Groom...” Dewey stared closely into each other's eyes: “I know you're not an idiot, you're a smart man. Then I won't lie to you about anything. I think you can guess how much longer you've been in the palace. ”
Groom stunned for a moment, sobbing and sobbing: “I don't want to die, my lord, I can't die, I still have a wife and daughter... poor Lena is waiting for me to go back, and my little Finna, I want to see her grow up and marry someone... woo woo woo, my lord, please, save my life. ”
The look on Dewey's face didn't change a bit, but she was sighing in her heart.
Gently, one of his hands fell on Groom's shoulder: “Groom, I don't want to lie to you... because this time, without a doubt, you're going to die, and when it's over, I think you should understand. This kind of thing doesn't leave you so alive. ”
Groom was in shock, and despite his constant panic, he should have thought of it, but saying it himself from Dewey's mouth left the man soft and almost paralyzed.
He's not a warrior, he's not a big shot. Poor thing, he's just an ordinary guy, a tailor, some cowardice, some cowardice, some vulgar little tailor.
“I sympathize with you, but I cannot change your destiny.” Dewey patted him on the shoulder: “But even though your destiny is doomed, you still have to get this thing done... do it well and make it look good! ”
“Why…” Groom's eyes suddenly became desperate: “Anyway, I'm dead! ”
“For your wife and daughter.” One word from Dewey calmed him down: “If this happens, you don't do it with all your heart, if you intentionally break something. So, Groom, you should know better than me what happens when you piss off the Regent! And similarly, if you do this right, then even if you die... I guarantee that your wife and daughter will get a generous reward enough to keep them prosperous and peaceful for the rest of their lives! Your daughter is going to marry in the future, and their lives, and their future..."
Speaking of which, Dewey sighed again and brewed a few words, slowly continuing: “Perhaps I am a little cruel in saying this, but perhaps you might consider this from a different perspective: after you have done so well, for your wife and daughter, with your life, in exchange for their security for a life! ”
Groom or his body will not tremble.
This man was touched by Dewey's last words!
After a long period of silence, even the sky outside the palace has completely darkened. Groom, he looked up at last as if he'd spent his whole life thinking about it.
In his eyes, he finally looked a bit like a man.
“Can I have your word, my lord?” His voice was a little dull.
“Yes, you got my word. ”
“My wife can live a worry-free life all the time.” Groom wept silently.
“Yes, she will.” Dewey's voice is serious: “She'll get a farm, have enough homes to make a living. ”
“And my daughter... two daughters, Finna and Little Elaine, oh goddess, Finna is fourteen years old, next year she will be able to grow up and marry... and... Little Elaine, she is only nine years old. ”
“I assure you in the name of an aristocrat that both your daughters will have a happy life, Fanna's future husband, a good man with a decent identity and job! Your little daughter, Elijah, aged nine, will also be well educated to live a happy life with no worries! And… I will send someone to move your wife and daughter to the Rollin Plains, where they will be cared for. ”
Groom squeezed his fist hard, as if he was desperately trying to muster courage, and despite Dewey's commitment, the fear of death was not meant to be overcome.
Fortunately, after a while, Groom finally stood up, although his fist was shaking a little and his face was still pale, but fortunately, he finally stood up.
The man then forcefully wiped away tears and snot from his face and then reported all the information about his home address and the full name of his wife and children.
Despite this information, there is no need for him to say it at all, and Dewey can ask by sending a random person for questioning. But at this moment, to appease this poor man, Dewey took this information seriously in front of him.
Then, as if comforted, Groom was finally relieved.
His spirit, as if much easier.
“Rest well, don't wash your face tonight, what I drew on your face, don't wipe it off, it's still useful tomorrow.” Dewey sat this man back in bed with his bare hands and said warmly: "The bottle of potion I just gave you will make you feel comfortable sleeping, but after you wake up tomorrow morning, your voice will be sore and painful and you need to be patient. Because you know... your voice is very different from His Majesty's, and I can only use drugs to change your voice. ”
Just as Dewey was leaving, Groom suddenly grabbed Dewey's sleeve: "My lord, I hope to accomplish this job well. ”
Dewey smiled and grasped the man's attitude: since he was doomed to die, he simply had to do it well in order to expect a great deal of protection for his loved ones.
“Believe me, I want it to go smoothly as you do, and... I'm good at helping people disguise...” Dewey said this almost unconsciously, but after that, he snapped in his heart!
In an instant, Dewey's face changed, but he hid well and didn't show up in front of Groom.
When he turned away from the palace and walked out of the outer steps, he echoed what Prince Chen had said before he left here:
“As far as I know, you're supposed to be a great disguise master, and you have the ability to disguise a person as a superior skill. ”
Why would he say that?! What does he mean by that?
Dewey turned a thought like lightning in his heart, and obviously there was only one answer: Prince Chen, he knew about Hussein!!
He knows what Hussein is hiding under his own disguise and identity!!
How did he know?!
Since Prince Chen knows such secrets, how much more does he know?
Does he know what he did to the Future Princess? I'm afraid no husband would allow another man to do that to his fiancée!
Does he know he's using Princess Louise for a "quick match” game? I'm afraid none of my brothers will tolerate their sister being so molested!!
Prince Chen... How many secrets does he know?!
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Take a deep breath, Dewey looks at the night in the sky and warns herself: calm down! Calm down! Calm down!
He quickly clarified his thinking: if Prince Chen knew that Hussein was with him, when did he know? He never mentioned it before. Suddenly today, then, is it because he only recently learned the secret?
Recently…
Dewey's eyes shine.
Perhaps Prince Chen is not the source of information from himself, nor is there a dark line between traitors and Prince Chen within his own family. It is likely that the information was leaked from inside the temple.
Very likely.
The Church and the Royal Family have fought for almost a thousand years, and neither side has ever truly defeated the other. Over the course of a thousand years of long struggles, it's not surprising that you have me and you have me. No wonder they stuffed each other's camp into a few unbridled paths.
Well, this must be the case, Prince Chen must have only recently learned that he has taken in the secret of Hussein!!
After Dewey made this determination in his heart, he opened the palace.
Because of this particular incident, Dewey did not return to the Duke of Tulip in Empire, but lived directly in the palace that night.
The 500 iron rides he brought were temporarily stationed with the Imperial Forest Army.
Dewey didn't even close his eyes this night, and he thought hard in his heart about a solution to the matter.
Or... let Prince Charlie inherit the throne with a straightforward announcement! Whatever they say, whatever! Anyway, the power is in the hands of Chen. The Emperor's position, he does not sit himself. If you want to give his son a seat, it is also a royal matter - as for the dispute, let others go to the dispute!
And the Church would certainly object… of course! This is tantamount to Prince Chen sturdy the church together.
But Paul XVI knew there would be a criminal invasion in the near future. How dare he open his face to the royal family at a time like this? Does he have the guts? Ignore the big picture?
Don't you dare measure him! Maybe I'll just have to knock my teeth off and swallow them in my stomach.
Hmm… but…
When Dewey looks back, he dares to send someone to the northwest to calculate himself at a moment like this, which is already a "big deal" act in itself.
You can't put hope in the character of a gambling pope!
In the second half of the night, Dewey herself had to be a little irritated: fuck it! Trouble is his royal problem! What am I worried about? Scandal is scandal! The scandal fell on the royal family, too! If you want to flip your face with the Church, it's also his Prince Tatsune who topped the cylinder first! I'm still the Grand Duke of Tulips in the Northwest!
Prince Chen couldn't have made himself any easier, even though he thought about it with such frustration for a while. After all, he is his most trusted minister. For an emperor, at a time like this, the system is meant to work for his life!
Dewey got up and walked out of her room just before dawn.
Beyond the accommodation he had been arranged, there were waiters in the court who had been waiting all night, and as soon as he saw the Grand Duke of Tulips leave the house, he panicked a few waiters. The head hurried up and said, "My lord, isn't this a comfortable place to live? Or are these clumsy, clumsy, poorly served? ”
Dewey laughed, “If even the palace isn't comfortable, there's probably no place in the world to be comfortable.” He looked at the head of this frightened court waiter and laughed: “I'm used to being in a cold place in the northwest. I can't sleep in the gentle countryside here. ”
The head of the court waiter quickly stacked his smiley face and a horse patted him: "Yes! The Duchess stands beside the nation and naturally does not wish to enjoy these. But, Duchess, you can only be trusted by the Regent to spend the night in this palace. If you change hands, how can you be so flattered? ”
Dewey smiled slightly and then pulled a few gold coins out of her arms and threw them away, faintly: “Where are the people I brought yesterday? They're all in the Royal Forest Army? You send someone, call my guard chief, I have personal business for him. ”
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