Black Iron Crown

Chapter 291: Emperor's funeral

"what?!"

The queen, who was lying lazily on the bed enjoying the green fruit from the southern border, suddenly shrank her pupils after hearing the report from the maid, and suddenly stood up from the bed.

He didn't even care about wearing shoes, the expression on his face was shocked and then flustered, it was not too exciting.

"Why? How could it be so fast? What happened?" The queen quickly walked to the maid and stared at her tightly, her pretty face covered with frost, extremely solemn.

"No... I don't know..." The maid's face was dripping with sweat, and she stammered: "I originally wanted to wipe your majesty's body, but when I arrived in the room, I found that his majesty had no breath. Up!"

"I... I really don't know anything!"

She was the queen's confidant, so the queen didn't suspect him, and didn't even suspect that the maid had deceived herself.

Yinya gently shook her ruddy lower lip, and the queen groaned for a while and then said: "Call me Count Redmara!"

After the maid left the room in a hurry, the queen's expression became both joyful and sad.

Count Redmara quickly arrived at the queen's room. He used to go in and out of the palace frequently. The guards and maids were also very familiar with him, so he didn't stop him.

"What happened? Your Majesty?" Count Redmara asked, looking at the queen who had already arranged her clothes in front of him.

He knew that something important must have happened, otherwise the queen would not call him to the queen's bedroom at this time. It is always inappropriate for the courtier and the queen to be alone.

"The emperor... died..." The queen was quite flustered at this time, stroking her chest with trembling hands, and said in a trembling tone.

"Wh...what?" Count Redmara was shocked when he heard the words, but after all, he was a person who had experienced strong winds and waves, and in any case, he was much more calm than the empress.

"When did this happen?"

"I don't know...but it won't be more than two days at most..." The queen frowned and looked at Count Redmara worriedly, wanting to get some comfort from him.

"In that case..." Count Redmara's voice gradually became steady and said: "Then we should tell Archduke Mabra as quickly as possible. Count Weasley is out in command. We are the two of us in the royal family, and he must know this..."

Although the emperor's death will greatly affect the atmosphere of the royal family and make the lords of various places feel that there is an opportunity to take advantage of, it is not something that needs to be concealed for the pillar of the royal family.

Although the emperor had been in a coma and was unable to recover because of the Queen's line, they had done this very secretly, and they were not afraid of letting the Grand Duke Mabra discover any clues.

Soon, Grand Duke Mabra, who was in a hurry, learned the news.

His face was extremely ugly, and a touch of sorrow flashed across his old face. He was the younger brother who followed the emperor and started the Southern and Northern Wars, and has a very deep relationship with the emperor.

"Didn't you find any signs before? How did you serve your Majesty?" Grand Duke Mabra asked sadly

"There is no sign, and I am very sad, but that is my husband, my only support! Tears have surfaced in the queen's chaos, and her eyes are red and swollen.

Although the relationship between her and the emperor's husband and wife is close to nothing, they still have feelings after getting along with each other for so long. It is not difficult to squeeze out some tears to deceive Grand Duke Mabra.

"Grand Duke Mabra, I understand your grief, but I hope you can focus on the overall situation. No one wants to see your majesty's death. Now we should think about how to cause your majesty's death. The impact is minimized!"

Count Redmara couldn't stand the queen being questioned in this way, so he started to rescue.

Grand Duke Mabra closed his eyes and started thinking, and the queen's bedroom suddenly became silent.

After a while, Grand Duke Mabra said: "It is impossible not to mourn. My brother is a great emperor invincible in the world. His death must be known to the people of the whole continent. He must die with supreme respect!"

"But... this kind of ha will make the restless lords even more eager! Now the situation of the royal family is extremely difficult!" Count Redmara frowned, obviously not in favor of Grand Duke Mabra proposal.

The palace is very spacious and bright, the sunlight shining into the room is very warm, but the situation here is very severe at this time.

"So what? My elder brother is dead! Don't you want to let him die quietly, no one knows? The royal family still has so much power to fight, we don't need to hide it like this!"

Grand Duke Mabula admires and respects his emperor brother very much. He will never allow his elder brother, who has made a peerless accomplishment, to be like a weed that no one cares about.

Grand Duke Mabra is very prestigious and powerful. When he said that, the Earl and the Queen of Redmara could not refute, they could only agree to his words and announce the news of the emperor's death to the world.

Suddenly, the turbid empire became even more dark and turbulent, and countless vortices began to brew under the seemingly calm water surface, but waves of water had already appeared.

The lords of the royalist party expressed sorrow and wanted to know the cause of the death of the emperor. After confirming that they were correct, the lords once again began a large-scale army expansion.

They knew that although the emperor had been lingering on the sickbed before, it was still a Dinghai Shen Needle that suppressed everything. Now that this Dinghai Shen Needle fell, then the stormy sea would not be far away.

On September 15, the 23rd of the Empire, one and a half months have passed since the emperor’s death. Lords from all over the world either came in person~lightnovelpub.net~ or sent envoys to worry about their safety. In short, the whole empire The lords all gathered in the capital to participate in the funeral of the emperor.

The archbishop of the empire read the accomplishments of the emperor Kafet the great in his life. The noble even shed tears.

Indeed, he is a great emperor not born in a thousand years, at least no one can compare with him in the history of the Redka nation.

The magnificent funeral went on for a whole day, and the complicated rituals were endless, but no one felt impatient.

No matter what their thoughts are in their hearts, it is everyone's willingness to pay the last tribute to such a great emperor.

After the funeral, the queen wore plain white clothes and looked haggard to express gratitude to every lord and the envoys he sent, including the royal family members.

Rainer naturally went too. This banquet and competition could only end in a hasty way. He took a few of his important vassals on his horses and brought the Scarlet Gryphon Knights and their followers, hurriedly rushing. At the emperor's funeral.