Counterattack [Interstellar]

"Who approved the old Camplin's departure from the main planet this time?" Allen said in a serious tone, with irrepressible anger, "Why didn't anyone notify me in advance?!"

Allen's spy on the communicator bowed his head deeply: "It was my mistake. Mrs. Burgess, old Campling's sister, was diagnosed with a terminal illness. Old Campling asked His Majesty to visit Mrs. Burgess. His Majesty immediately agreed, and in less than an hour, old Camplin had already left the main star when we got the news."

Allen pursed his thin lips slightly, calmed down and said, "I don't blame you."

Allen was rewarded and punished, but the spy became more and more self-blaming, and said guiltily: "It is our failure to prepare for his unexpected situation in advance, and it is our dereliction of duty."

Allen shook his head: "Do you know where he went?"

The spy hesitated and said: "At present, he did go to the Burgess mansion, but the time between his departure and arrival at Mrs. Burgess's house is slightly different from our estimate. I suspect... During this period, he may go to to another place." The spy was very uncertain, and added, "It was only a little later than the expected arrival time, so we are not sure."

Allen narrowed his eyes slightly, and said: "He went to another place, and he met a well-known black arms dealer, and had a short and confidential conversation with him."

The spy was stunned for a moment: "You...how did you know? Is the news credible? Your Majesty...does your Majesty know?"

Allen said lightly: "He doesn't know, so you must make the news more credible. It's not difficult to find a random arms dealer and forge a report on his whereabouts, right?" The spy suddenly realized, and said happily: "I understand! I Do it right away, please believe that no matter what old Camplin is going to do this time, I will make His Majesty think that he planned to meet the wrong person."

Allen said: "Make it clean."

The secret agent lowered his head: "Please rest assured, His Majesty will receive an anonymous letter reporting old Camplin's private purchase of arms in an attempt to harm His Majesty in two hours."

Allen nodded, and with a move in his heart, he asked the spies a few words and hung up the communication.

Pei Yao rubbed his eyes and sat up on the bed. Allen turned his head with a smile on his face: "Did I wake you up? I'm sorry... I should go outside to answer the communication."

Pei Yao hurriedly said, "No, please answer this kind of confidential communication in your own room."

Alan smiled, it was already dawn, Alan opened the curtains, and sat back beside Pei Yao: "It's still early, sleep a little longer?"

"No need." Pei Yao was still thinking about Alan's communication just now, frowned and said, "Did old Campling see anyone? Mrs. Burgess's illness was a sudden occurrence, and this cannot be faked." , could it really be a coincidence?"

Alan was noncommittal, and said: "In this case, it can only be dealt with according to his premeditated plan." Alan smiled at Pei Yao: "There is no way, in a sensitive period, I would rather kill by mistake than let it go."

"Sensitive period?" Pei Yao was puzzled, "What happened recently?"

Ai Lun originally meant to talk about Pei Xuan, but when Pei Yao asked, he turned around and said, "No...the blind date season is coming soon, by the way, I made the exam arrangement yesterday and submitted it, can you take a look?"

Pei Yao nodded quickly. He is Alice's principal. To avoid suspicion, he didn't participate in the exam arrangement. Alan didn't have so many worries. He is one of the examiners appointed by Alston, so he was very careful when making the arrangement. Fang Fang justifiably joined many subjects that were beneficial to Alice.

Alan leaned over and kissed Pei Yao's forehead, then turned around and handed over the exam arrangement to him, saying, "I suddenly remembered something that I need to explain to the etiquette officer, so go first."

Pei Yao nodded and continued to look at the exam arrangement.

"Forge a few documents from a few years ago for me." Allen turned on the anti-monitoring mode in the study, and put a paper document on the table, "According to this, starting from ten years ago, not even one fall."

The etiquette officer showed doubts, picked up the document and looked at it carefully, and said puzzledly, "Why did you suddenly..."

"Prepare for emergencies." Allen took a deep breath, "Think of me as unfounded, I have been uneasy during this period, and it is better to prepare for these things early."

The etiquette officer said in relief: "From now on, there are no obstacles in front of you. Although His Majesty does not like you, you are the only one who can inherit the throne. There are no special circumstances. His Majesty will try his best to protect you. After all, you are the emperor." And the continuation of His Majesty's blood in the true sense."

"Special circumstances..." Allen sneered, "If the secret that I am a guide is made public and arouses public anger, do you think Auston will protect himself or put all the blame on me in the first place?"

The etiquette officer was at a loss for words. Based on his understanding of Auston, it must be the latter.

Allen smiled sarcastically: "And don't always think that I am his legitimate son. The reason why he doesn't want another heir is because he is afraid that my revenge will make the main star turbulent again. Mijia's dissatisfaction, he has always relied heavily on his grandfather, and he doesn't want to tear his face unless it is absolutely necessary."

"So it's better for me to protect myself in advance." Allen looked at the etiquette officer, "How long will it take to get these things done?"

"One..." The etiquette officer paused and changed his words, "I will try my best in half a month."

Allen nodded, and said again: "After it's done, I'll change the cases in the Apollo Sanatorium in those years. If the relevant information can be changed, it will be destroyed."

The etiquette officer was shocked, and reluctantly said: "Yes, within half a month, I will definitely finish it."

"Thank you." Allen stood up and patted the shoulder of the etiquette officer. "We can rest assured when the dust settles."

The etiquette officer smiled bitterly: "Actually, it is Her Royal Highness who is most worried about this matter. He just didn't say in front of you that he didn't want to disturb you. He had to find cases of hidden guides many times before, and wanted to find loopholes in the guide act for you. .”

Alan's heart softened, he waved his hand and said, "Go."

"Yes." The etiquette officer turned around a few steps, and then turned back worriedly, "Your Highness, I may not be able to take care of Camplin in the near future, you must be careful, his whereabouts are strange recently, it seems that someone is always covering him , we still don’t know if he’s planning something, it’s always unsafe.”

Allen gave a "hmm" and sneered, "What happened today is enough for him to have a headache for a while."

In Auston's study room in Everta Palace, old Camplin secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"How is Mrs. Burgess's condition?" Auston smiled half-smile, "Do you need me to send some doctors in this area?"

Old Camplin tried his best to stabilize his mind, bowed and said: "I miss you, but unfortunately my sister's body is already..." Old Camplin sighed and said sadly: "But after hearing His Majesty's greetings, she The spirit has improved a lot, and I earnestly told me to express my gratitude to His Majesty on her behalf."

Auston listened with a smile, and said slowly: "Didn't Mrs. Burgess blame you for going too late?"

Old Campling looked puzzled, and Auston asked himself and answered: "But I think she should be able to understand. You set off as soon as you heard the news. Although there was a little delay during the period, it was considered timely."

Old Camplin fell into the ice cellar upon hearing the words.

Auston stared at Old Campling closely, and suddenly smiled: "Okay, you haven't traveled far for a long time, so it's normal to have any accidents on the road."

Old Camplin didn't know how much Auston knew, and he didn't dare to say a word. He tried his best to behave normally, and lowered his head, "It's because His Majesty is willing to forgive me that I can see my sister."

"Of course I am willing to forgive you, but this time it is a violation of the law, so others will be dissatisfied..." Auston deliberately paused, carefully observing the expression of old Campling, and said slowly, "You'd better not Leaving Campling House."

Old Campling suddenly looked up at Auston, and Auston smiled: "Just to avoid talking, Old Campling, you made it difficult for me this time."

Old Camplin was worried, and Auston didn't say anything clearly. It seems that he didn't have any real evidence. Maybe it was just what someone told him, maybe everything was just his guess, otherwise he wouldn't have reminded him so lightly. After a few words, although being under house arrest is tantamount to having his wings broken, everything is turning around. The more calm he is, the more uncertain Oston will be, and he will not be able to convict himself.

Old Camplin relaxed a little, and when he was about to leave silently, the door of the study was pushed open by Bettina. Old Camplin frowned: "Ma'am, what are you doing here?"

Bettina's face was full of tears. She ignored the old Campling and went directly to Auston, crying bitterly: "Your Majesty! My father has been loyal to you for so many years, you are so able to listen to other people's slander!! My father I just went to visit my poor aunt, why would someone take the opportunity to report such a thing?!"

Old Camplin's eyes turned red instantly, he wished he could push Bettina out, and said loudly, "Ma'am! What are you talking about?!"

"I'm letting Your Majesty see clearly who is the one who is loyal to him!" Bettina said eagerly, "Your Majesty, please investigate the person who anonymously reported my father right away! Find out who it is and what they have in mind The purpose of man will not let us go!"

Auston gave Bettina a disgusted look, then turned to look at Old Camplin, and smiled mockingly: "Why does she know that someone has reported you anonymously?"

Old Camplin looked ashamed and desperately tried to deal with the plan, but Auston didn't bother to entangle Bettina any more. He got up and said, "Forget it, there's no need to talk about it."

Auston passed by Old Campling, patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Anyway...you will know whether I say it or not."

Old Campling burst into a cold sweat when he heard the words, while Auston walked out of the big study with a smile.

"Who told you this?!" After Auston left, the old Camplin turned to Bettina angrily, suppressing his anger and roaring, "Who made you come here in such a panic?!"

Bettina's face was still stained with tears. She stared at Old Camplin in a daze, and said dumbly: "No...it wasn't you who informed me, saying...someone reported you anonymously and asked me to intercede for you ?"

Old Camplin was stunned for a moment, sighed, and sat down slumped.