Eagle's Glory

"Okay Your Highness, you have spent enough time with me, go do what you should do..."

Aigron was pardoned, but he still complimented, "No, Teresa. You didn't waste any of my time. Every second with you is a timeless happiness to me."

"Yes, Your Highness, I am the same!" Teresa smiled and seemed very happy, but she seemed to mean something else. "But it would be nice if you just told me this kind of thing."

"That's natural." Aigron didn't expect that he would be dizzy by Teresa's breezy combination of punches. He didn't dare to say anything more, and hurried out of the room.

He does have a lot of things to do today, but it's not critical, so it doesn't hurt to delay it a little.

He called the guard at once, and then told the guard to summon Mr. Edgar de Treville.

Soon, Edgar was called over by him.

"Your Majesty, what are your orders?" Edgar saluted him as soon as he saw him.

He has been following Aigron on the expedition. Since Aigron occupied Mesolonghi and used it as his stronghold, he naturally lived in with him and was placed in a well-established residential house—by the way, considering When Teresa was about to come, Agnes was also transferred away from Aigron and placed in a residential house next to Edgar.

"Edgar, there is one thing, I want you to help me solve it." Because he was in a bad mood, Aigron got straight to the point, "We are going to hold a celebration banquet tonight, Teresa hopes that Agnes can also Participate, and prepare to communicate with her—"

Edgar also shivered immediately.

His mind was spinning extremely fast, and he had already guessed the truth before Eggron explained.

"Are you afraid she'll learn the whole truth and get mad at you?"

His current words are not euphemistic, but Aigron doesn't want to pursue the issue of tone now, so he nodded directly.

"Yes, now I don't want to be distracted by this kind of thing, so I want to consult you and hope you can solve this problem."

"Can you cancel the banquet or change Her Highness Teresa's mind?" Edgar asked tentatively.

"Of course not, Teresa won't change her mind easily, and I'm indebted to her. If I keep dodging, I'm afraid I'm in trouble now." Aigron replied, "Besides, this banquet has already been booked. It’s a good celebration, would it make sense to cancel it suddenly?”

Edgar immediately felt embarrassed.

"If Your Highness does not change her mind, then Agnes will receive the invitation. With her character, she will definitely participate. She will never be afraid to face His Highness—and she also feels that she has a clear conscience and will not be ashamed. Good to meet people." Edgar analyzed in a low voice, "Once the two of them are allowed to meet, no one will be able to control their topic, Your Majesty, this is indeed a headache."

"So this is the problem you need to solve for me." Eggron replied coldly. "I don't want Teresa to know the truth of everything."

"His Royal Highness Teresa is your fiancée, in other words, the hostess here, and you have given her authority similar to yours, so how can I stop her...?" Edgar asked aggrievedly, "You Even without the will to stop her, can I still stand up and not allow her to see Agnes?"

"I don't care so much." Aigron interrupted him arrogantly, "In short, Edgar, you caused this incident, and you are naturally responsible for it, and you have no right to stay out of it! Since you want to borrow Agnes has gained my trust and favor, and now is your chance to win this trust, and you must show your ability—you must not embarrass the lord you are loyal to."

Aigron's tone was very severe, and he was confident, and he didn't think he was deliberately embarrassing Edgar.

After all, in the process of starting his business all the way, Edgar has not played any role for him so far. Apart from the Treville surname on his body, he can neither charge forward nor be willing to plan and plan, so he can only use Edgar Nisi came to flatter her, and now she has caused these things—even though Egron himself is responsible objectively, he is not a person who pays attention to fairness.

Since you really want to be a jester, if you can't even be a jester, then what's the use of you!

Under Aigron's stern gaze, Edgar could only painfully realize that this was a responsibility he absolutely could not shirk.

This young man does not allow himself to stay out of the matter, and objectively he is indeed the party involved.

If Agnes and Princess Teresa really exchanged their hearts and communicated all the truth, it would be obvious that the plan between herself and her father would be in vain, and Teresa would never allow His Majesty to have anything to do with her again. up.

So, no matter how lazy he is, he has to rack his brains now to think about how to solve the problem.

After a while, he raised his head and asked the most urgent question right now.

"Your Majesty, have you changed... well, what about your own mind? Have you given up on Agnes because of Her Highness Teresa's attitude?"

"Of course not—my will has always been very firm." Aigron shook his head immediately, "It just takes some time now, Agnes hasn't fallen into my hands yet, and I don't want to give up because of this. Had a big fight with Teresa about something like that."

Well, he just met his fiancée yesterday, the two of them must have talked countless love words on the bedside, and then turned around in front of me so confidently that he wanted to take another girl into his hands...

As expected of His Majesty, you have the demeanor of my generation at a young age.Edgar secretly admired and admired it.

"Okay, I understand, Your Majesty." Edgar tried his best to keep his expression serious, and then nodded, "Since your mind has not changed, then I should work hard to realize your mind—it is true now It's a bit of a hassle, but I believe it can be resolved."

"Can you really solve it?" Eggron asked suspiciously.

"To be honest, I'm not completely sure, but as your servant, my duty is to solve your problems." Edgar replied seemingly as a matter of course, "In short, I will try, you are right, this matter The matter was caused by me, and I have the responsibility to help you solve it."

Why, it seems that this guy is quite confident?

Although he has known Edgar not long ago, Egron has already seen that this guy is really useless in other things, and he is even unwilling to get involved, lest he get involved in any troubles, and only wants to find Joyful - but only in the playboy's ability is very powerful, and the eloquence is also very good, good at demagoguery.

So maybe put a little faith in him?

To untie the bell, the person who tied it must be needed. Anyway, there is no one else to rely on now, so let him give it a try.

Undoubtedly, he still looked down on Edgar, but based on the principle of making the best use of people, he was willing to give him a chance.

"Then what help do you need?" His face softened, and he asked the other party actively.

"If I say I want you to come forward in person, surely you don't want to?" Edgar asked with a smile, "but——can you ask Chanel to cooperate with me? I think Miss Chanel is the two of them Mutual friends are available."

Aigron hesitated. He didn't want Chanel to lie to any of them and affect their opinion of Chanel-but there seemed to be no better way at the moment.

Finally he nodded, "Okay, I will let Chanel follow your orders for the time being. However, I hope that Chanel will not get involved too deeply, after all...she will serve by my side for a long time in the future, I don't want She was hated."

His Majesty is ruthless on other issues, but he is really nice to those around him.Edgar thought.

"Okay, I understand, Your Majesty. Thank you for your trust in me!" He bowed and saluted, and agreed wholeheartedly.　　

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"Okay, I understand, Your Majesty. Thank you for your trust in me!"

Under Aigron's gaze, Edgar agreed with a confident face.

Although I don't know the source of Edgar's self-confidence, and I have some doubts about his ability, but at this time Aigron can only choose to trust him.

Anyway, a dead horse is regarded as a living horse doctor, and it seems that Edgar is really the only "professional talent" in this field in his hands.

So, he asked Chanel to come over again.

"Your Majesty, do you have any orders?" Upon hearing His Majesty's call, Chanel immediately rushed over.

Seeing Edgar standing beside her, she was a little surprised at first, and then immediately thought of something.

"How was Teresa's mood just now?" Aegron asked in a low voice, "Did she... mention Agnes again?"

"His Royal Highness seems to be in a good mood, and she hasn't mentioned Miss Agnes again." Chanel replied truthfully.

Aigron relaxed slightly, and then pointed at Edgar again. "Chanel, I hope you can cooperate with Edgar—"

"What?" Chanel was surprised. "Do you have any orders?"

Aigron hesitated for a while, but finally decided to tell the truth—after all, Chanel was one of the closest people around him, and she was a witness from the beginning to the end, so there was no need for him to hide anything from her.

After listening to Aigron's explanation, Chanel's face became quite strange.

"Your Majesty, are you worried that His Majesty will find out that the charismatic fiancé she thought was actually not able to knock Miss Agnes out of her head, but instead gave her a punch?" Then she asked in a low voice.

"Chanel, I just don't want to make everyone unhappy with such trivial matters." Egron resisted embarrassment and replied pretending to be serious.

"I'm just joking, don't take it seriously..." Chanel covered her mouth and hid her smile. "In short, you don't want Her Royal Highness and Miss Agnes to share all the truth, do you?"

Edgar next to him watched all this silently, watching the friendly and teasing conversation between the master and the servant.

When Chanel sent guards to summon him before, he already had a premonition in his heart. Now that he saw the performance of the two of them with his own eyes, he became more and more convinced that these two people had already surpassed the ordinary master-servant relationship.

But... what does it matter?

Most of the kings of France are romantic, and he doesn't care how many people there are with his majesty's pillow-as long as there is one he supports.

However, now that Chanel is on his side, he can flatter her in the future.

After all, although Miss Chanel's status is not obvious, she is obviously trusted by His Majesty. Since ancient times, people close to the king have had a huge potential influence, and it is really worth wooing her.

Now seems like an opportunity.

"Okay, I've finished what I have to say, now it's up to your performance—" Aigron looked at Edgar again, and then ordered him, "What do you want Chanel to do next? She will cooperate with you—and, remember what I told you just now."

"Follow your orders, Your Majesty." Edgar bowed humbly with an elegant smile.

Although his father was a brave general, he hated risking his life on any front or trench. He just wanted to stay far away, and this exciting battlefield was where he could use his talents.

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At this moment, Agnes was staying bored in her room, playing with the saber she usually hid in the umbrella.

Only when she is wielding her sword can she focus on nothing else, forget all those troubles and the growing homesickness.

As the fortress fell into the hands of that young man, the whole army was celebrating the hard-won victory, but Agnes couldn't be happy—because it meant that the hateful young man was now more and more capitalized. I'm so proud.

"Everyone is going to have an opinion, it's just going to change over time, and I never expected you to kneel to me now, but Agnes...we both have time, and I'm going to make the world The way I want it."

Suddenly, an unbearable memory and a disturbing voice appeared in her mind.

He must be triumphant now, right?

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became.

And deep down in her heart, she didn't want to admit that she had a creepy fear——as the young man won victory step by step, his fantasy of "restoring the empire" seemed to be more and more possible to realize. There really is such a day, and then, as he proudly declared, he will stretch out his claws on himself, how should he deal with himself at that time?

The irritability and anger made her hands tremble uncontrollably, and at this moment, that resentful appearance suddenly appeared in the void in front of her.

She took a breath for a moment, and then directly stabbed forward with a sword, piercing fiercely into the chest in the void.

Although this kind of venting was actually meaningless, at least her proud and temporarily bruised self-esteem was relieved a little.

At this moment, there was a light knock on the door.

Agnes settled down. "who is it?"

"It's me, Miss Agnes..." A voice answered from the door.

"Chanel...?" Agnes immediately recognized who was coming. "Is there anything you need?"

"I was ordered to come to you, can you let me in for a while?" Chanel's tone seemed to contain a little pleading.

Although because of Chanel's request last time, she ran to comfort the young man before causing troubles, but Agnes also understands the truth, and she knows that it is not Chanel's subjective malice, so she can't bear to vent her anger to her.

Besides, since they met, Chanel has been courteous and courteous to her, and she really can't bear to embarrass Chanel.

So she put away the sword, and went to the door and opened it.

"Come in." Looking at Chanel, she made a gesture.

"Thank you for your magnanimity!" Chanel was overjoyed, and then hurriedly saluted her before walking in cautiously.

Then she looked at Agnes with an awkward and ingratiating smile, as if weighing her words.

"What, are you here to trick me into meeting your master again this time?" Agnes asked angrily.

"That's not true." Chanel Lyon shook her head hastily, "Miss Agnes, I'm really sorry for what happened last time, but it was definitely not my intention. In fact, I am as shocked and disgusted as you by His Majesty's deviant behavior... ...I dare not ask you to forget your Majesty's offense at this point, but I beg you not to refuse my respect to you..."

Chanel said it so humbly that Agnes was too embarrassed to take it out on her again—after all, it was all that bastard's fault, so what did Chanel have to do with it?

"Okay, Chanel, I'm sorry I shouldn't have treated you like this." She nodded to Chanel in apology, and at the same time stretched out her right hand to show that she didn't care about the past.

Chanel quickly grabbed her right hand with both hands, and then bowed her head to thank her again, "Thank you for your understanding!"

"Okay, I don't need to say anything superfluous, and you don't need to bear the mistakes for others." Agnes withdrew her right hand, and then asked, "What is the purpose of coming to me this time? If he sent me Needless to say, I don't want to please him anymore!"

"The first thing is to ask for your forgiveness for my mistakes. It seems that I have achieved my goal." Chanel replied immediately, "As for the second thing... I was actually sent by Princess Teresa. She hopes to formally You are invited to the celebration banquet tonight."

"The celebration banquet? Me?" Agnes was a little puzzled. "What does this have to do with me? I don't have the power of size—what does Princess Teresa think?"

Although she took the initiative to isolate herself from the outside world, of course she also got the news of Princess Teresa's visit to such an important event.

When she got the news, she was naturally relieved. After all, as long as Teresa came, of course that guy would not dare to act rashly. At least now she was safe.

She hoped that Princess Teresa would discipline her shameless fiancé so that he would not cause harm to the world.

However, deep in her heart, there was an indescribable emotion——

Why do some people get everything so easily?

"His Royal Highness did not elaborate on her intentions, but judging from her tone, she should hope that when she attends the banquet, she will have a friend who can talk to her - after all, the presence of a large group of men is really a bit of a relief. No." Chanel replied cautiously, "Besides, she misses you a lot since I haven't seen you for a few days, so I hope you can celebrate with everyone, relax and enjoy the moment of our victory."

"She misses me...?" Agnes was a little dumbfounded, "In this case, will she still miss me? It's not bad if you don't curse me—"

Chanel didn't answer, but her expression suddenly became weird.

"What's wrong?" Agnes asked quickly.

Chanel's expression was twitchy, as if he hesitated to speak, and seemed to make up his mind after a while.

"Then... will you attend then? Her Highness Teresa is looking forward to your honor."

"I'm not sure if I will affect everyone's mood." Agnes sighed, "After all, this is her and your master's time. They want to enjoy everyone's cheers, don't they?"

"Please be sure to attend, Miss Agnes!" Chanel suddenly lowered her head again, as if begging her.

"What? Did something happen again?" Agnes became more and more confused, "Does it matter if I attend or not? You don't need to award me medals..."