The host is broken

Chapter 307 Fairy Tales Are Liars (6)

Thalia actually didn't expect the queen to make such a move, but so what, the child she gave birth to must be the best in the world.

Excellent people are never afraid of gossip.

And those who will be knocked down by gossip can only show that they are not good enough.

The little lover is so considerate and well-behaved, Freirod is very pleased, and at the same time feels more guilty.

It was because he wasn't strong enough to make his Thalia feel wronged. He looked at Thalia, who was as cute as a harmless little white rabbit, and felt so distressed that he really wanted to bring down Su Shumo immediately, and put Thalia down immediately. For the queen, let their children be the princes of this country in an open and aboveboard manner.

However, before Freirod could think of a solution, he received a letter from the army stationed at the border in a hurry.

It was Istanbul, which was the most troublesome for Freirod, who led the army to invade.

Istanbul is a god of killing that causes headaches and fears in all countries. Although he has a mortal body, he is born with supernatural power, strong martial arts, murderous and warlike.

And the army of ten thousand people under him is even more invincible, and has never lost a battle.

"Is there no one who dares to fight?"

As soon as Freirod received the letter, he urgently summoned all the ministers, but these cowards...

Freyrod sneered when he looked at the people who were usually chattering, as if they could really tell the truth with just one mouth.

What a bunch of trash, isn't it easy to say?

Why is it that in times of crisis, one will shirk more than the other.

Seeing that the king's face was covered with dark clouds, and there was a posture that the mountain and rain were about to come, the heads of the ministers shrunk even more, and they even breathed carefully, for fear that they would be called by the king to send them to death.

After all, the title of Istanbul's God of Killing is not a joke. In the past few years, so many brave knights and generals have died in his hands. They, a group of ministers who can only use pens, really don't have the guts to speak hard A man who is so vicious that even the god of death is afraid of him.

"Your Majesty, let me lead the army."

The man over half a century old glanced at the crowd, shook his head in disappointment, and then stood up.

Someone was willing to take the initiative to invite, Freirod was overjoyed, but when he saw who it was, the expression on his face became gloomy again.

That is the queen's father. When he was young, he followed the previous king and fought everywhere. He made a lot of contributions and had a high status. It can be said that one person is below one person and above ten thousand people.

only……

"Your Majesty the King!"

Seeing Freirod hesitate, the man shouted eagerly, wanting him to make a quick decision.

After all, time is running out, and border territories may be captured.

But as a king, Freirod thought too much.

He was worried that Istanbul would occupy the territory, and he was also afraid that if the old knight won the battle, the queen's family would become stronger and more stable.

If he had to give up the same thing, he even wanted to sacrifice that little territory on the border and the few insignificant people.

As long as the power of the Queen's family will not continue to develop.

In the end, amidst the hesitation of Freirod, he still couldn't make a decision, so he could only discuss it another day.

After teasing the little maid in the palace for a while, Su Shumo lazily ate the cream.

The little maids in this plane are so cute, probably because they don't need to think about intrigue, so they are extraordinarily innocent, and Su Shumo can't help molesting them like a swinger every day.

And the little maids are still immature and young, they are always blushed by Su Shumo's molestation, their hearts are beating wildly, almost jumping out of their chests.

(End of this chapter)