The guards in the palace obeyed Sir Horn's orders, not to mention their numbers are not dominant. The palace guards, which should have been full of 300 people, have less than 100 in the conference hall.

　　 The rest of the people were either swept away by the little emperor’s guards on the road, or they did not have time to reach the conference hall, and they were not willing to directly conflict with the little emperor’s people when the number and equipment were not superior.

　　 The queen looked at the person in front of the little emperor blankly, and muttered in despair.

　　 She suddenly stood up and shouted harshly outside the meeting hall: "Carter! Where are you Carter! I am your mother! Why do you do this! Come out and meet me! See your mother!"

　　 Incomparable sadness was revealed in her voice, countless grievances mixed with incomprehension echoed in the discussion hall, floating outside.

　　 The little emperor heard this sound, the distorted smile on his face stopped for an instant, and a very tangled expression appeared, biting his lower lip lightly, not knowing what was thinking in his heart.

　　 The queen's voice still sounded, and even the maid beside the little emperor was moved, and she kept looking towards the discussion hall.

　　 Count Redmara sat down on the chair. He never expected that there would be such a situation as today, and the child he supported by one hand actually came to such a play.

　　 The little emperor stood in the long and narrow corridor, so howling echoed in the castle, as if the souls of thousands of years were crying and roaring.

　　 It is true that the imperial capital does not have a long history, but it is staged here but there are countless grievances.

　　 A lamp is like a bean, and the maid next to him is holding a small oil lamp, which can be regarded as providing a little light for this dim corridor.

　　 The maid did not speak, she knew that her master was a very assertive person with perverted self-esteem.

　　 As a maid, he didn't dare to persuade the emperor at will.

The little emperor’s heart is also extremely entangled. In his heart, there is constantly showing up in his mother’s pampering and loving care of him when he was a child. At that time, he always liked to sit on his mother’s lap, and his mother always kept it as usual. Hold yourself in your arms.

　　 Such warm scenes kept appearing in his heart, but the scene he saw that night was also in his mind.

　　 What a filthy and stinking scene, the little emperor never thought that his mother, who he regarded as a role model, would have done such a thing with the **** Count Redmara!

　　 Originally, although he was very dissatisfied with Earl Redmara in his heart, he did not have the hatred he has now. He just felt that the earl had stolen the rights that should belong to him.

　　 But when he saw the scene that night, he wished to smash Count Redmarah.

　　 He regards his "father" Kafite the Great as a god-like figure, and his mother, as the wife of such a figure, is already the supreme good luck and glory.

　　 And she actually dared to copper **** pieces with others! Count Redmara dared to covet the wife of a great emperor like his father. It is a sin worthy of death!

　　 The two emotions flashed alternately in the little emperor's heart, which made him hesitant.

　　 After a while, the little emperor finally made up his mind, took a deep breath and then strode into the discussion hall.

　　 When the little emperor walked into the discussion hall, he instantly caused an uproar here. The guards of these palaces knew him, and no one thought that this evening was planned by the emperor.

　　 The soldiers on both sides who had been fighting stopped involuntarily, and Sir Horn's face changed drastically after seeing the little emperor, and he didn't know what Gao would do.

　　 "Carter! You are finally here!" The queen saw the little emperor with hazy tears.

　　 "Yes..." The little emperor whispered, "Mother..."

　　 "Tell me, why are you doing this?" The queen questioned the little emperor angrily.

　　 Facing the question from the queen, the little emperor did not speak. He did not intend to make such a shameful thing known to everyone. It would be a shame to his "father" and himself, including the queen.

The little emperor was silent for a while, and then said: "I'm going to deal with princes such as Count Redmarah! He used to control the government when I was young, and forced everyone in the Merland family to leave me and surrender. Grand Duke Rainer, his perverse actions aroused public outrage within the empire, and he signed a traitorous treaty after repeated failures in foreign wars!"

　　 "How could I still keep him in such a country asshole!" The little emperor became more and more angry, and he would not say anything that really made him intolerable.

　　 Listening to the words of the little emperor, Count Redmara felt extremely bitter in his heart. He had already heard the subtext in the little emperor’s words, it was nothing more than that he held the power for too long and made him feel threatened.

　　 However, as the true father of the little emperor, Count Redmara poured all his love on him.

　　Everything he did was to ensure the future dominance of the little emperor. He never expected that what he did would fall into the eyes of his son to become the emperor who is greedy and powerless.

　　 Count Redmara looked at the little emperor sadly, but did not say anything to argue with him. He did not intend to make the little emperor’s identity public ~lightnovelpub.net~, it would be difficult for him to hold his seat as the emperor.

　　 Count Redmara endured the grief in his heart, stopped the queen from revealing his identity, and coaxed his eyes and said to the little emperor: "Then, your majesty, what do you want to do with me?"

　　 The little emperor listened to Count Redmara's words, and his eyes were full of unkindness.

　　 "Naturally, I want to break your body into pieces!" The little emperor smiled and said with a mouthful of white teeth: "But after all, I'm still kind, and you will eventually be hanged. This is already a great gift!"

"Hanging..." Count Redmara calmly closed his eyes, nodded, and said: "I am indeed a natural emperor. After execution, I calmed the anger and sought the support of the squires to show your kindness. Heart, a very wise choice!"

After listening to this, the little emperor was silent, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he set his gaze on Sir Horn’s body, and said, "Sir Horn, do you still want to protect him? I am the emperor of this empire, this country. The supreme ruler of the world! You have to think clearly to whom you offer your loyalty!"

　　 Although the little emperor was only fourteen years old, he was already quite majestic. Sir Horn who said something was not sure what to do.

　　 "I count dozens! Let the guards lay down their weapons, and my people will take over my mother, Count He Redmara! Otherwise, blood will be waiting for you!" The little emperor stretched out his hand and said coldly.

　　 He knew that someone had already gone to mobilize troops in a barracks outside the city, and he would think there was a problem if no one went to mobilize troops.

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