Working Prophet.

Chapter 553 Disrespectful
"You will become a great monarch." Gals said to the man in the mirror, "Beyond your father, you can do better than him."

After speaking, Gals took the aristocratic hat and cane from the maid, and strode out the door.

He has made all the preparations and can't wait to start a new era.

Gals first left the King's Landing Tower through the side door, then went around to the front, and walked in again surrounded by the royal guards, swearing that the castle was his.

As his figure appeared outside the palace, the invited guests applauded and cheered.

Gals turned his eyes around the hall, taking in all the expressions on everyone's faces, and he paid special attention to his two younger brothers.

Claudio and Alister, standing in front of the crowd, lowered their heads when they saw him to show their submission.

Gals also shed tears of emotion when he saw his wife.

Gals smiled at her and looked away, this time on the Bone Throne across the hall.

A look of eagerness flashed in his eyes, and he stopped hesitating and took steps towards it.

Gals still remembers playing in front of that chair with Claudio when he was a child, and Claudio urged him to climb up to have a look, but he was hit by Duron outside the door, told Edward II, and was beaten up .

At that time, Gals actually didn't think that this eerie-looking chair was interesting, and even sitting on it felt a little bit awkward.

But now he certainly doesn't think so anymore, and at the same time understands why he was beaten when he was a child.

This is his seat, which belongs to him alone, and no one can touch it until his death, not even his close relatives who share the same blood as him.

Thinking so, Gals had already walked to the bone seat.

In full view, he sat up.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and then the cheers in the hall became more and more enthusiastic.

Gals sat upright on the bone pedestal, like a young lion, his every move was full of majesty.

Miss Rabbit also felt an inexplicable sense of oppression, not as suffocating as when facing the Earth Bear, but it was even more dreadful.

For the first time in her life, the female lord felt the great changes that power brought to a person's temperament.

When she met Gals just a few days ago, she didn't feel much. The first heir to the empire showed respect and respect in front of her father, giving people the feeling that she didn't even have a sense of existence.

And now it's like being a completely different person.

The oldest member of the Vespasian family is "Lucky" Jerome, he is already 310 years old, his eyes are dim, his ears are not working well, and he needs someone to help him walk in the past year or so.

After only standing for a short while, he began to gasp for breath, and Gals was afraid that he would suddenly fall to the ground in the middle of the ceremony and die.

With the support of the Minister of Finance, Schillern, he moved to the stone steps step by step, but Jerome walked for a long time before he arrived, which made many guests present a little impatient.

Gals also felt that his uncle was moving too slowly, and was thinking about asking someone to help him again.

At this moment, there was a commotion outside the main hall, and then Du Lun, the chief guard of the imperial guards, walked in from the door.

Garth frowned, and said a little displeased, "You're late, Sir Durham."

"Sorry, Your Highness, I've been busy investigating His Majesty's assassination these days."

The words of the Chief of the Royal Guard made Garth a little uncomfortable, especially the name Duron called him, although strictly speaking, as long as Garth has not worn the crown and received the family sword, he is not considered a newcomer to the empire. emperor.

But he was already sitting on the Bone Throne, and no one called him His Royal Highness anymore.

But today is a good day for his coronation, and Gals didn't want to get angry because of such a trivial matter, so he just nodded and said, "Then you find a place to stay."

However, upon hearing his words, Du Lun did not step back, but took two steps forward.

"Your Highness, I have something urgent to report."

Gals almost blurted out, if there is anything more important than my coronation today, don't you wink?

But in the end, he held back and said coldly, "Wait a minute."

"I didn't intend to interrupt your ceremony, it's just that this matter is really urgent, and I must speak now." Duren continued.

Gals' face darkened.

At the same time, the other guests around also smelled something unusual.

"Guards, drive this impolite man out of my castle!"

Gals decided not to talk nonsense, and directly blasted away the annoying guy in front of him.

However, the guards around him were a little hesitant when they heard the words. Du Lun had been the chief guard of the Royal Forest Guard for decades, and these guards were all his subordinates.

If Garth had become the new emperor, they would naturally not be able to disobey Garth's order, but isn't the coronation ceremony not yet completed, and Du Lun has not yet resigned from his position.

Facing the remaining prestige on Du Lun, they didn't know what to do for a while.

Gals was very angry, and made up his mind in his heart that he would replace the imperial guards in the future.

"Your Highness, please listen to what I'm going to say next before you chase me away." Before Garth could answer Du Lun, he said in a deep voice, "I have found the murderer who poisoned Your Majesty."

The second half of his sentence caused an uproar.

Although the nobles in the royal capital were most concerned about the coronation of the new emperor during this period, the death of Edward II was not forgotten by people.

As the only emperor who was poisoned to death in the empire for hundreds of years, he obviously couldn't just die like this.

Finding the murderer was something everyone expected, but most of them thought that the investigation would last for a while. They didn't expect Duran to find the murderer so quickly.

And seeing the head of the royal guard mentioning this matter, Gals couldn't chase him away, otherwise it would appear that he only wanted to be the emperor and was indifferent to his father's death, which would damage his reputation.

So Gals could only follow Duran's words and ask, "Who is the murderer?"

Du Lun didn't answer right away, but said, "After I started the investigation, I first interrogated His Majesty's cupbearer Walder, but he didn't administer the poison, and he was sure that he didn't see any suspicious people around that day. .

"It's not just him. Many people in the stands can testify that they didn't see any strange people approaching the jug."

"Get to the point." Gals was a little impatient.

Du Lun raised his head, "This means that the poison must have been administered by someone close to His Majesty. It is impossible for Wade to keep the wine in his hand all the time. In fact, the jug of wine is placed on the table next to him most of the time.

"And Wade's eyes don't keep staring at the flagon, he will only become alert when he feels that someone who is threatening is close to the flagon."

(End of this chapter)