Become the city lord from today

King City of Inlo.

In the royal palace, which occupies one-tenth of the entire city, a violent quarrel is taking place at this time.

"I think the eldest prince is the best candidate for the king, and his handling of internal affairs has been praised by many great nobles."

"Fart, the second prince is the best candidate, he also suppressed the rebellion in the north last time."

"That is clearly an innocent caravan, last time because of the collision of the second prince, you brazenly looked for an excuse to take revenge."

"You old fellow? How? Want to practice with me? "

“......"

The parliament hall of the royal palace was quarreling at the right time, and the interior minister who supported the eldest prince and the grand knight who supported the second prince were angry and drooling.

Both were Grand Dukes, one in charge of government affairs and the other in charge of military affairs, completely ignoring the gloomy-faced king on the throne.

"I think the fourth prince is also very good, recently he has cleaned up the horse thieves that are wandering around the royal city." The Yingluo King City City Defense Officer spoke up.

The city defense officer was a marquis, the highest supporter of the nobles wooed by the four princes.

"Whoosh! Are you kidding? Kill a few horse thieves and think you have grown up? The Great Knight said coldly.

"A bunch of brainless fools, if it weren't for your high taxes, there wouldn't be so many horse thieves." The Home Secretary fired a map cannon accusation.

“......"

"Ahem, ahem..."

The king of England suddenly coughed violently, causing the noisy people below to shut up, they knew that the king was already dissatisfied.

"Let's all stand down!" The old face of the British king was full of majesty, and he waved his hand, "This matter will be discussed later." "

"This..."

Everyone present looked at each other, didn't the king say to discuss the heir to the throne at first? Why is it changed now?

But they dare not say this, the current British king is in a fickle mood, and in previous years, he actually killed a duke for a female elf, which really scared many big nobles.

"Tread, tread..."

Soon the nobles of the Parliament Hall all retreated, and the English king sat on the throne with a gloomy face.

"Boom!"

The king of England kicked the table in front of him and roared in a panting voice, "A bunch of damn rebels, really think I'm going to die? Can't wait to take sides now? "

"Huh-huh..."

In the next second, the British king almost didn't catch his breath, slumped on the ground in defeat, silently looking at the wrinkled skin and age spots on the back of his hand.

"I'm really old!" The head of the British country, his cloudy eyes are full of unwillingness, he is no longer in the prime of life.

He is no longer the magnificent king he used to be, just an old man who steps in, and he can't be old anymore.

"Lucy, where is she?" British National Highway.

"Her Royal Highness is in her palace at this time." The maid standing on the side immediately responded respectfully.

"Go and call her!" The King of England waved his hand.

He looked at the maid's distant back, silently scanned the empty hall, and there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, "What three fools, who have won over so many greedy guys, if they can't satisfy them in the future, they should be eaten back!" "

In recent years, the British king has been sitting on this throne, and he has been having nightmares every day, for fear that some big nobles will rise up and rebel, in order to suppress these ambitious big nobles.

He actually found a lame reason to say what to rob the elves with the Grand Duke, all this is just an excuse, he wants to come to kill chickens and monkeys, deter those great nobles, he, the king of England can still wield a sword.

Sure enough, after that Grand Duke was killed, all the agitation was suppressed, and those arrogant and domineering nobles did not dare to act too ostentatiously.

"It only took long for these people to start again." The King of England sighed, "Back then, if I hadn't fought for this throne, would I have been more..."

"What stupid things to say, if you don't argue, maybe you're dead now." The king of England thought of several of his brothers, all of whom he buried with his own hands.

"Tread, tread..."

There was a rush of footsteps, and a blonde girl trotted in from outside, she was Princess Lucy, the youngest daughter of the British king.

"Father, why are you sitting on the ground?" Princess Lucy shouted anxiously, reaching out to help the British king, but was waved and refused.

"I'm not old enough to be supported."

The king of England stood up tremblingly, looked at his daughter with a worried look in his eyes, and said kindly, "What have you been studying recently?" "

"I, I..." Princess Lucy blushed slightly, turned her head, and whispered, "I want to write a romantic story of a great lord and a princess these days." "

"Oh? This time the heroine is actually a princess? The king of England raised his eyebrows and said in amazement, "Could it be you?" It seems that Lucy also wants to get married. "

"No, no, father, you are not serious." Princess Lucy was anxious, stomped her foot and shouted, "I just want to write a different story." "

"Ahem, ahem..."

The British king was choked by an old and unorthodox sentence, and shook his head with a wry smile, "Go out for a walk, maybe it will make you more thoughtful." "

"Huh?" Princess Lucy stared at her golden eyes and said in amazement, "Father, you let me go out there?" "

"Leave the King City of Yingluo and go to another city to see it for a little more insight." The King of England said seriously.

Among so many sons and daughters, the person he can not rest assured is Lucy, the struggle for the throne will only become more and more intense, and now everyone is fighting openly, but I am afraid that before long, the secret means will also come out.

Then his youngest daughter Lucy, who has a certain reputation in the entire Anglo-Luo Kingdom, is definitely the object of contention from several princes, and they all want to get Lucy's support.

If there is no support, then someone will destroy it; What I can't get, you don't want to get, there will be no fewer people who think like this.

"But, Father, what will you do when I'm gone?" Princess Lucy frowned.

"Me? Am I okay? What are you worried about? The King of England smiled.

"Big brother, second brother, fourth brother, they are making a lot of trouble, I'm afraid..." Princess Lucy lowered her head timidly and did not continue.

"Hmph! No matter how fierce it is, that's my son too. The king of England snorted coldly, "I don't believe I can't cure them." "

"Uh-huh!" Lucy nodded, her golden eyes flashing with a hint of worry.

"Let's go!" The king of England waved his hand and said kindly, "Go and think about it, if there is somewhere you want to go, tell me when the time comes, and I will send someone to escort you." "

"Hmm! Good! Lucy nodded obediently and left silently.

The King of England sat quietly, looking at the figure that disappeared into the doorway of the conference hall.

"Time is running out!!"

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"One more,( ̄▽ ̄). There is a bit of a problem with the mentality these two days, let me take a look. "_

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