Black Iron Crown

Chapter 593: Night soldier

"These things are necessary, dear mother, you know that many people did not respect me at all when I was not in power before!" The little emperor frowned as if he had been wronged so much.

   "Who is it? Who dares not respect you, the emperor of the empire?" The queen asked with wide-eyed eyes.

   The little emperor showed an embarrassed expression when he heard the queen's question, and only when the queen urged him to utter the name.

   "It's Sir Anwar! He despised my existence countless times under your orders, and I have to obey all his orders under his lewdness!"

The little emperor looked back with an unbearable look, and his expression was very painful: "But I know that he is yours. I didn't tell you in order not to get angry. I thought, if I had an army, there should be no People dare to disrespect me? So I have to expand my army!"

   "Sir Anwar? How could he do such a thing?" The queen looked at the little emperor with an incredulous expression and said.

   The little emperor said with a sad face and heartbroken: "You don't even believe me, mother, don't you believe me just like this?"

At this moment, the maid next to the little emperor spoke: "Your Majesty is right. Sir Anwar is too much. He often reprimands his Majesty and makes his majesty lose, even I can't stand it anymore. Woolen cloth!"

   The maid is close to the queen. When the little emperor grows up a little bit, the queen sends her to serve the little emperor personally and is responsible for his diet and daily life.

Seeing that her son was so wronged, and her confidant maid said the same, she felt very distressed and hurriedly said: "Of course I believe in you, my little Carter, and my mother believes in you! I will Announce An Sir Watt was transferred back to ask a good question, and I will not let him take charge of your daily life in the future!"

The little emperor was naturally happy about this, but he still restrained his emotions, nodded slightly, and said sadly: "Mother, you bother, if it wasn't for Sir Anwar to do too much, I don't want to This kind of thing tells you, it annoys you!"

   The little emperor’s words were high-sounding, but there was ecstasy in his heart. After this Sir Anwar was transferred, everything about him would become much more secretive, and many things would no longer have so many constraints.

   For him to hold power, this Sir Anwar is a stumbling block he has to solve.

   The little emperor threw himself into the arms of the queen and spoiled him, just like he did when he was a child, making the queen more spoilt for him.

   However, the little emperor felt extremely disgusting in his heart. He, a future great emperor, had to act so nauseously with his mother at the age of fourteen. This was the greatest shame to him.

   However, the little emperor knows how to judge the situation and the situation. Although his heart is full of cold, he will not refuse anything that can bring him benefits.

   As expected, which Sir Anwar was eventually transferred away from the little emperor by the queen.

   Even if he is the queen's confidant, he is not as close as the little emperor as the queen's son. The little emperor's complaint is naturally not something he can afford to be a jester.

   "Your Majesty, your uniform is ready!" The maid who had helped the little emperor testify before came to him, holding a tight-fitting uniform instead of the gorgeous robe in the ordinary day.

   The little emperor glanced at him, nodded in satisfaction, and said, "You did a very good job just now. As long as you continue to ensure your loyalty to me, then your family will live in safety and leave the status of a serf at the same time!"

   This maid is one of the few people in the palace with extremely poor family conditions. In order to ensure the loyalty of those around her, the queen deliberately chose not to select maids from the daughters of low-level aristocrats, but from the homes of serfs.

   During this period of time, the little emperor has more and more confidant power, and it is no longer the empty emperor who has no power and only has the identity of the emperor.

In addition to the army, he also relied on other means to carry out both grace and power. After the exchange, all the people around him were drawn into his own hands. Now it can be said that he wants the queen and Count Redmara to know what they You can only know what.

   In such a situation where there were no constraints at all, the little emperor began to develop his own power in secret.

   One night in April in the 32nd year of the Empire, the little emperor’s guard secretly appeared outside the gate wall of the Teska Palace.

   "Sir Hamida, our people have arranged, we can rush into the palace as soon as the time is up!"

The adjutant walked to Sir Hamida's side and whispered. They were all lurking in the dead corner of the Tesca Palace. The entire 500 soldiers could only hear the sound of breathing and the rubbing of armor pieces. .

   Of course, they were able to hide here perfectly because they chose a good time. It was already more than four o'clock in the morning, which is the most sleepy time of the human day.

   Most of the guards guarding the door are already asleep on the gate with their spears. Even if a few of them haven't gone to sleep, they are already full of sleepiness, and they can't even open their eyelids.

   Under such circumstances, the five-hundred guards were not found.

   The little emperor was staring with big eyes in his room at this time, looking out along the window of his room.

He, who should have been in his sleep, seemed extremely excited at this moment. The maid beside him who had followed the queen was serving by his side~lightnovelpub.net~ looked at him with a morbid smile in fear. The little emperor.

   "It's fast, it's fast, and soon succeeded!" The little emperor muttered to himself, shaking with excitement, as if he was swaying from the cold, almost unable to suppress the emotions in his heart.

"Don't worry, I won't treat you badly in the future, just follow me!" The little prince saw that the maid, who was ten years older than himself, had a wrong expression, so he walked up and down her body and spied her head. When he reached the ear of the other party, he smiled softly and said, "Guess what kind of expression your mother should look like when she knows everything?"

   "Your Majesty...she might be very angry..." The maid said with a dodgy look.

   "Angry?" The little emperor suddenly raised his volume and said, "Isn't it me who is angry?"

   As long as he thinks of the scene he saw outside his mother's room two months ago, his heart is full of anger.

   But considering that he hasn't fully grasped the power yet, he chose to forbear it temporarily.

   There was only one voice in his heart at the time.

   "How dare they? How dare they betray the father?"

   The anger in the little emperor's heart almost made him burst, but he, who pretends to be an emperor, knew that he must endure what ordinary people can't bear to do big things.

   Therefore, he suppressed the anger in his heart and planned today's action.

   He would never allow his father, who he regarded as a god, to suffer such humiliation after his death. He would never allow it!