A Tale of Strategies For the Throne

Generally speaking, Suo Jia's appearance is born with a slightly ironic feeling. Except for his beloved lover and the Highness he is loyal to, he is basically very self-confident in front of others. Attitude, the slightly pointed chin is always raised a little bit, and the eyes of others are full of sarcasm, and the eyes give people a feeling of "you stupid people", which makes people feel uncomfortable.

To put it simply, Suojia, the priest of Nanna, the god of the night, is a tricky and mean person with a poisonous tongue and mocking skills.

Such a person cannot have friends.

Therefore, at this very moment when his proud mind is about to burst from being squeezed by countless messy things, he can't find anyone who can share with him the shock that shocked him so much that it can even be described as terrible. The 'truth'.

His Highness Heymos... and Prince Garlan...

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...and Prince Garlan? ! !

This is simply-

...No no no, calm down.

Suo Jia, you have to calm down.

No matter what you encounter, the first condition to solve the problem is to think calmly.

yes, calm down first...

Calm down and think about it......

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How could it be possible to calm down! ! !

For the first time, Suo Jia was in a state of madness while holding his head without any image.

Now that this shit happened, even he who has always thought that he has a good plan and has a well-thought-out plan can't control his almost crazy emotions at all.

His Highness Heymos is kissing Prince Garlan!

The scene that he accidentally saw at a glance was lingering in Suo Jia's mind.

And that scene at that time, no matter how you looked at it, Suo Jia couldn't tell himself that it was just a kiss between relatives or close friends.

Thinking back now, His Royal Highness Heymos looked at Prince Garlan with that look...and, the last time he actually asked him how to pursue the one he loves...

At that time, he didn't think about it at all, but now when he wakes up, he immediately understands.

It turned out that at that time, it was already——

At this moment, Suo Jia only felt that his breath was choked in his throat and he couldn't move up and down.

Holding his breath, he wandered round and round in the big courtyard. Seeing Heymos escorting the little prince out, he couldn't help looking at Garlan's face.

The beautiful blond boy with bright eyes and white teeth stood in the sunshine, so beautiful that people couldn't bear to look away after just one glance.

Looking at Heymos standing next to Garlan again, when his normally stern gaze fell on Garlan, it was as soft as water waves.

It seemed that there was nothing else in those eyes except the boy in front of him.

Suo Jia felt a little panicked.

Competing for the throne, it's life and death.

Now that it's like this, can you still grab it?

When he woke up from his contemplation, Garlan had already left, and Heymos had already changed into loose casual clothes, and it seemed that he was planning to exercise his body.

Even if his hand was injured, Heymos never stopped his daily high-intensity exercise. He just chose to avoid hand injury as much as possible.

Being famous all over the world for his bravery at such a young age, in addition to his great talent, is also inseparable from his almost harsh self-training for ten years.Suo Jia once watched from the beginning to the end, and was dumbfounded at the time. He felt from the bottom of his heart that His Highness Heymos's training intensity could be said to be masochistic.

For a person who can be so cruel to himself, there is nothing he cannot do.

Suo Jia stood by, watching and involuntarily falling on the lapis lazuli earring on Heymos's earlobe.

Rare gemstones, but the earrings are as rough as a child's craftsmanship, which is extremely ugly.

Ever since he first met His Highness in the Northland, this rough and ugly lapis lazuli earring has never left Heymos's side, and he even regarded it as a treasure.

It has been secretly rumored that it was given to Prince Heymos by his beloved.

But as far as Suo Jia knew, His Highness had never had any entanglements with any women. It could even be said that apart from the middle-aged female officers and maids who had served him since childhood, there were almost no women around His Highness.

"Your Highness."

Suo Jia pretended to be casual and asked, "Did you carve that lapis lazuli earring yourself before?"

"..."

Heymos, who was standing there flexing his wrist, glanced at Suo Jia.

That look seemed to have seen through Suo Jia's mind.

After a glance, he looked away and continued to move his wrist.

He said: "When I headed to the Northland, Garlan sent me there."

"Really, Prince Garlan gave it to you."

Suo Jia smiled and said, "After all, I'm a child, and I probably just carve earrings for fun, and don't take it seriously."

He meant something, and by the way, beat the drum for His Royal Highness.

"Prince Garlan himself has probably forgotten about this earring, so why do you keep wearing it? It really doesn't match your status. It's better for you to change to another earring."

Just as Suo Jia finished speaking, Heymos, who was flexing his wrist, suddenly said something that made Suo Jia's chest tighten.

Heymos said, "You see."

He didn't even look at Suo Jia, just said so lightly.

The tone was not a question, nor a question, but a firm one.

Suo Jia opened his mouth and subconsciously wanted to deny it.

But the mouth opened and closed again, and after a long time, he nodded heavily.

He said, "Your Highness, he is a prince."

"Ah."

"He is King Kamos' favorite Prince Garlan."

"Ah."

"He is your only obstacle to the throne, your worst enemy."

"........."

"Are you going to give up the throne?"

Heymos' hand paused for a moment, and he seemed a little lost.

Perhaps it was because he thought of the smile Garlan showed to him when he answered 'yes' to him just now.

After a while, he shook his head.

"Do not."

"I'm not going to give up," he said.

Suo Jia nodded.

He said: "Prince Garlan is the only person who is qualified to inherit the throne besides you. King Kamos prefers him and intends to belong to him. He is surrounded by many capable people such as Ximuer and Caihuos. Now He also made great achievements in saving the Tasdar mission and defending the city of Tozes one after another, and was recognized by the Royal Knights, which can almost be said to have an absolute advantage."

At this moment, his tone of voice was emotionless, and his eyes were even colder.

"He blocked your way to the throne, and you who are at a disadvantage must get rid of him if you want to ascend to the throne."

"........."

Heymos glanced at him and frowned.

"You are still young, so you are still indulging in love. But, Your Highness, the so-called relationship is just a passing cloud, maybe three years, maybe ten years, is enough to make it disappear."

Suojia's slender eyes flashed with coldness, staring at his loyal master.

Although that Prince Garlan had the upper hand now, he firmly believed that the ultimate victor would be Prince Heymos whom he loyally swore to.

This world is a world of the jungle.

Charity is but a disguise for weak kings.

The so-called sage is no match for a powerful force.

Enemies will only bow to iron blades and horseshoes.

The throne is cold and cruel, and the road to the throne can only be completed by stepping on blood and thorns.

And only a king as powerful as Heymos has the power to make all the surrounding countries submit to him.

Only Prince Heymos can lead Aaron Landis to glory and create a truly glorious and immortal era that will be remembered forever!

The priest of Nannar, the god of night, bowed slightly, bowing his head to his loyal master.

"Your Highness Heymos, if you want to become a king, don't be fooled by those meaningless things."

His voice is gentle and steady, neither slow nor fast.

The low voice can penetrate the depths of the heart.

He said, "After decades have passed in a hurry, only the cold throne sitting under you is the most real existence."

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On the second day, it was already lunch time, and Garlan did not dine in his palace.

As always, he is loved by King Kamos, and he is now in Kamos' bedroom, accompanying King Kamos, enjoying a sumptuous lunch together.

And Ximuer, who had been discussing political affairs with King Kamos in the morning, was also here, but he was not given to eat with Kamos, but when Kamos and Garlan had dinner, he had to Continue to be busy sorting out the mountain of government affairs.

Go through the stagnant political affairs, put them aside if you are not in a hurry, and tell King Kamos directly about urgent matters, and then write King Kamos' decision on the parchment as a reply.

In this way, when the time comes, Kamos only needs to read it again, and after confirming that it is correct, he can directly stamp the imperial seal.

As for his so-called lunch, he swallowed a few pieces of bread hastily stuffed into his mouth and regarded it as eaten.

So, Kamos and Garlan were happily eating here, while Shemuer buried his head in the mountain of rolls with a serious face, his brows were tightly frowned.

Gallan felt sympathetic when he looked at it, Xie Muer was just working hard to follow Brother Wang.

Just as he was looking at Shemuer, something cold touched his lips.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Brother Wang's rough and handsome face. Kamos put the iced peach meat to his mouth with one hand, and looked at him with a smile.

The young man smiled unconsciously.

Brother Wang is still the same, he hasn't changed at all, he has always been pampered like a child.

Garlan opened his mouth obediently, allowing King Kamos to stuff the cold peach meat into his mouth.

Then, he smiled at King Kamos.

Seeing the sweet and lovely smiling face of his little brother, King Kamos was in a great mood.

If it wasn't because he was eating, he couldn't help but hug and rub his cute little brother again.

Thinking of this, he couldn't hold back for a while, and fed several pieces of fruit to Garlan in succession.

If it was normal, Garlan would probably have avoided it long ago, shook his head and refused, saying that he was already grown up, not a child anymore, so he wouldn't let him be fed.

But today I don't know what happened, Garlan seemed very obedient, neither complaining nor resisting, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he obediently opened his mouth to let him feed.

When he rubbed Garlan's head, the boy's slender eyelashes blinked lightly, and the way his big golden eyes looked at him almost softened King Kamos's heart into a puddle of water.

Why is my little brother so cute~~

King Kamos's mind was full of these words at this moment.

Dazed by his own brother's cuteness, he didn't notice the trance thoughts that Garlan's crescent-like eyes occasionally leaked out when he smiled at him.

After a meal, King Kamos' stomach was full and he was in a great mood.

He started to look through the more urgent documents that Ximuer had sorted out, and after looking at one, he suddenly remembered something, and took out a stack of documents from the desk case and handed them to Garlan.

"Garlan, take a look too."

A prince cannot easily interfere in political affairs, and the crown prince has this qualification.

Since he intends to make Garlan the crown prince, he must start cultivating Garlan's ability to handle political affairs.

Naturally, we must first start with observation.

Garlan was obviously taken aback, and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but looking at King Kamos who was looking at him encouragingly with a smile, he didn't say anything in the end.He silently took the stack of documents.

Xie Muer, who was buried in the copywriting, looked up, said nothing, and then lowered his head to continue his work.

"If you don't understand something, just ask me, I'm not here, you can also ask Shemuer."

On the battlefield, the frightening Lion King is full of doting on his brows and eyes when facing his little brother.

"Brother Wang."

"Ok?"

"If... let me say, I'm really not suitable to be the crown prince..." Garlan hesitated for a long time, clutching a piece of silk paper in his hand, and finally opened his mouth, "I know you dote on me, but , something as important as an heir cannot be done emotionally."

He said, "Obviously Heimos is so much better than me, he is more suitable than me..."

"Garlan."

Kamos interrupted Garlan, and he stared at Garlan with golden brown eyes like a lion.

"Do you think that I made you the crown prince because I doted on you?"

He looked at Garlan seriously, and his tough face gave off a sense of majesty.

"That's not the case, Garlan, I didn't make you my successor just because I favored you."

he said, shaking his head.

"It's because in my opinion, your aptitude is far superior to that of Heymos, and you are more suitable to be the owner of the throne than him."

"........."

"Prince Garlan, please don't underestimate yourself."

Shemuer's voice came from the side, and he looked up at Garlan without knowing when.

"You have more in you than you think you have."

King Kamos' expression softened, and he reached out to stroke Garlan's head.

"Did you hear that, Garlan." He said gently, "I won't be misjudged, and neither will Shemuel, and we all chose you because we all believe that you are more qualified than Heymos Take on Aaron Landis."

After being silent for a long time, the boy nodded slightly.

"I see, Brother Wang."

He answered softly.

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He was still thinking.

If he can convince Brother Wang not to make a decision so quickly...or simply change Heymos as Crown Prince, he can continue to be his prince.

In this way, he can stay in the palace for a longer period of time and slowly plan his future journey.

But now it seems that brother Wang has made up his mind to make him the crown prince no matter what.

That fragile balance is about to be upset.

So, it's time to leave.

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[Do you want to be king? 】

【Yes. 】

Well, the throne is for you.