Rainer carried a lot of food. Before that, he had prepared for a protracted battle. Even if the Emperor was besieged for a year, there was nothing wrong with it.

But now that there are so many civilians in the team, wanting to last longer is a problem.

What's more, the current situation does not allow him to take more people back to the north. The male repeatedly does not know when the army of the Kingdom of Bukerdern will arrive in the imperial capital. Reiner is worried that the group of people in the imperial capital will tear up the agreement and carry it. The opponent came to chase himself.

Now that he had given up the idea of ​​conquering the imperial capital, there was no need to conflict with the other party. Not to mention the loss of one's own strength, there would be no benefit.

In this way, this huge team headed north violently, and the marching speed was severely slowed down for a while, and many trivial things would have to delay a lot of time, so that it would be incredible to be able to march 20 kilometers every day. Speed ​​up.

July 15th, 27th year of the Empire.

A huge team appeared twenty kilometers south of the imperial capital.

At the center of the team were many flags of snake-faced white roses, and here was the heraldic flag of King Sartri, the royal family of the Kingdom of Bukerdern.

At this time, the imperial capital was filled with grief and grief. The upstarts finally sent Rainer and the others away, and now another group of people came.

Although they knew that they were forced to leave not because they paid, but because of these reinforcements from the south.

But now, these reinforcements have become an annoyance for upstarts.

Naturally, it is impossible for these troops to make a trip in vain. Even if there is no war here, they must be rewarded before they can be sent back.

Bleeding twice in a row is like cutting flesh on the bodies of the upstart and the royal family.

Countless heraldic flags with different patterns grinned in the autumn wind, and they began to camp five kilometers away from the imperial capital city wall.

At the same time, the emissaries of the imperial capital also came to the camp of the Kingdom of Bukerdern.

"His Majesty, our Queen invites you and your vassals to enter the palace. Your Majesty has prepared a splendid banquet to welcome you!" said a court baron wearing a gorgeous dress, respectfully.

King Sartri looked at each other with his vassals, then smiled and said, "That's great. I haven't seen my daughter for so long. I miss her very much. I can't wait to see her. She is!"

The rest of the vassals also echoed, it was a warm scene of father's kindness and filial piety.

King Satli led the vassals and followed the messengers to the front of the wall of the imperial capital.

At this time, the walls of the imperial capital were already devastated. Numerous potholes were standing on the wall. These were all masterpieces of trebuchets.

King Satri looked at such a miserable city wall and couldn't help but slap his lips.

He had also been to the imperial capital of the Redka Empire. At that time, he was defeated by the army led by the old emperor and came to the imperial capital to sign a peace agreement.

At that time, he was almost astonished after seeing such a towering and majestic city wall, because even in the wealthy Kingdom of Bukerdern, it was almost impossible to build such a towering and magnificent city wall.

What he didn't expect was that after more than ten years, this inviolable, almost divinely created great building had become this appearance, and it was actually besieged by his own people.

After seeing the hungry face of the imperial capital city wall, all the lords of the Bukerdern Kingdom, including King Satri, have re-acquainted with this once great empire.

After entering the imperial capital, the scene inside the imperial capital was completely presented in the eyes of everyone in the Bukerdern Kingdom.

Although the imperial capital at this time had been recuperating for a month, it still looked like rumblings, and looked extremely depressed.

The wide streets where there was once a lot of people rushed by.

Being led to the front of the Teska Palace, the queen and the upstarts have been waiting here for a long time.

Their current strength is extremely weak. The huge regular army formed by the imperial capital has suffered heavy losses in the Northern War and the imperial capital's defense. Now there are less than three thousand people left.

If the strength is not as good as that of a human being, it is natural to be respectful, this is an eternal truth.

"My dear father, you are finally here, I miss you all the time these years!"

The queen is no longer the little girl she was when she married the old emperor at this time. Although she still has strong feelings for her father, it will inevitably change when she is mixed with rights and interests.

King Satri was also full of excitement when he saw his daughter. Although he came for profit this time, he still had feelings for his daughter.

The two hugged each other, and after a while, King Sattley took a closer look at his daughter.

"My daughter, you are becoming more and more beautiful. It seems that you have had a very happy life these years. I am very sorry for your husband's death from illness, but I hope you can be strong!"

After speaking, he turned to look at the little emperor who was hiding behind the queen timidly. He laughed and said, "This is my dear grandson, what a cute little guy!"

The little emperor was frightened by King Satri, and hurriedly forgot to hide behind the queen.

"Shy little guy!" King Sattley smiled kindly, and the vassals behind him also laughed, but the laughter was obviously with ulterior motives.

The queen's face was slightly ugly, but she didn't have an on-the-spot attack. Instead, she smiled and invited her father into the palace.

After greetings for a while, King Satri and everyone entered the Teska Palace.

Countless servants shuttled back and forth in the corridor, holding a variety of delicious delicacies in their hands. Whether it was a rare fish from the southern ocean or a forest beast from the dense forest of the north, they were all cooked by skilled chefs here. Delicious food.

All the way into the banquet hall, it is full of rich aroma, the aroma of food, spices, and various fine wines converge into an extremely attractive atmosphere.

Everyone filed in, confirming the seats according to their status.

Only that theme has no master yet.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the entire hall became weird, and all the lords stared at the queen and King Sartri.

The atmosphere became stalemate like this ~lightnovelpub.net~ Even King Satril did not speak.

After a while, the queen gritted her teeth and barely squeezed out a smile and said, "Carter is still young, and I am a woman. Who else can be worthy of this position besides your father?"

Carter Moreland is the name of the little emperor. Of course, this name might be more appropriate to be called Carter Redmara.

"This is not so good, I am not the emperor of the empire after all!" King Sartli smiled and retorted.

"Don't say that, my father, as Carter's grandfather, you are in this position without dispute!"

"Okay..." In this way, King Sartri slowly walked towards the luxurious and generous theme.

By convention, this is a position where only the emperor or queen is qualified to sit, almost equal to the emperor's power.

In this way, under the eyes of the vassals of the two countries, in the humiliating gaze of the queen, King Satri took this position.