At eight o'clock in the evening, the Prince Palace was brightly lit, and more than 500 people gathered. The sentiment was agitated and a touch of sorrow was flowing.

The luxurious hall that was temporarily cleaned out was in an extremely depressing atmosphere, with sixteen white coffins in the pale light.

In the coffin, there are Prince Taisi and the British woman. The blood feud has not been reported, but the corpse also needs dignity.

So while reporting to the old king, Shentu had someone clean up the scene, put Prince Taisi and the others in the coffin, and carried them to the hall for disposal.

Soon, a lot of cars and helicopters flooded the garden. Whether it was members of the Oss royal family or other Western ambassadors, they all came to check it out.

Shentu is a person with a keen political sense. He refused the intervention of Western ambassadors and the media before the old king's next instructions.

He asked these ambassadors to be placed elsewhere, occasionally giving official standard answers to perfunctory.

Time pointed to nine o'clock, and more than fifty people stood in the hall of the Prince Palace, all members of the Oss royal family, and every cheek was full of anger and hatred.

There were queens, princesses, little princes, and other relatives of the emperor. In short, the hall was full, looking at the coffin of Prince Tais sadly.

Above the coffin, there is a picture of Taisi, and the corner of his mouth is as arrogant as before, but it is a pity that he can no longer be smart.

Almost half past nine, the old king also appeared in the prince hall, but instead of visiting the remains of Prince Tais, he stood at the window.

The old king was seventy years old, with white hair, but wrapped in white cloth, he still gave people a gentle, elegant and personable temperament.

But he was a little bit sad now.

His heartfelt sadness, after all, this is his most respected son and the future successor.

This sadness also made him afraid to open the coffin and glance at the dead Taisi. He worried that he could not bear the death of Taisi.

The old king looked at Tais's coffin and muttered to himself, "I killed you."

"King, it's windy here, let's go to the room."

At this time, the busy Shentu ran over and said respectfully: "You have been in poor health. Don't catch cold anymore."

Although the king was old, had a bad memory, and often made confused things, Shentu still respected him as always.

"It's okay, stand here to be a little more sober."

The old king faintly said with his hands on his back: "Stay in the palace, stay in the room, and it's always easy to get confused in your mind."

"You said, Princess Anba took Ye Tianlong away?"

He asked.

Shentu nodded: "Yeah, I had blocked Ye Tianlong at the time, and I was planning to smash him with 500 spears to seek justice for Prince Tais."

"But Princess Anba came out halfway, not only prevented me from shooting Ye Tianlong, but also moved out the old king to suppress me."

"I called the head guard at the time, and he clearly meant you..."

A gleam of light jumped in Shentu's eyes: "Old King, could it be that the Chief Guard and Princess Anba colluded with the false imperial decree?"

The old king hesitated for a while, rubbed his head and replied: "No, it's not a false imperial decree, I was confused at the time."

"I'm worried that you didn't know **** Ye Tianlong, causing Ye Tianlong and the others to retaliate against us secretly, so I want you to act properly."

"I just want you to take more control, never let you let the murderer go."

The old king narrowed his eyes slightly: "I just didn't expect that Princess Anba played a word game and came here in person."

"Furthermore, when your five hundred guns have an absolute advantage, she also strongly asked you to let go of Ye Tianlong. This is completely distorting my meaning."

His eyes flashed with a cold light.

"I feel they are colluding with each other."

Shentu whispered: "Otherwise, Princess Anba will not let Hami'er intercede, nor will she personally protect Ye Tianlong."

"Old King, you better order this matter to be investigated thoroughly."

He reminded: "Otherwise there will be more trouble in the future."

"I have a sense of measure!"

The old king glanced around, and then his voice sank: "Why don't you see Princess Amba? Tais is dead, why is she not here?"

"She protected Ye Tianlong and left."

Shentu let out a long breath: "In her eyes, Ye Tianlong is more important than the prince."

"Go, call her!"

The old king's eyes cold: "Let her roll over for me immediately, she needs to give me an explanation to the ambassadors."

"I told her not to move Ye Tianlong until she is not sure, but you are surrounded by 500 people, and the odds are in your grasp. She also took Ye Tianlong away..."

"This is deliberately deviating what I mean!"

He snorted: "She needs to be responsible for this!"

Shentu straightened up immediately: "Understood, I'll find her right away."

Then, he remembered another thing, took out a Buddha statue from his pocket and handed it to the old king:

"King, this is what belongs to Prince Tais..."

The old king nodded and took it absently...

"so comfortable!"

In the princess's beach house, Ye Tianlong took off his clothes and soaked in the hot spring happily. The forty degrees of hot water refreshed his whole body and bones.

The princess did not sit in the hot spring pool, but just leaned on a chair beside the pool to have a barbecue, on which a dozen kinds of fragrant food were placed.

"Unexpectedly, you would come forward to help me solve the hand tail."

Ye Tianlong wiped his cheeks with a towel to make his spirit more transparent: "It's just that the trouble for you this time is a bit big."

More than a dozen members of the royal family died tragically, and Princess Anba could not shirk the blame. After all, it was not she who covered Ye Tianlong, and Ye Tianlong did not necessarily shoot unscrupulously.

"You have killed Prince Tais and plunged me into the abyss of life and death."

Princess Anba smiled sweetly: "It makes no difference to kill more than a dozen people."

"Also..."

Ye Tianlong smiled: "Apollo failed and Prince Tais died. It is destined that I will not share the same relationship with the royal family. You will be liquidated on my side sooner or later."

"But I'm still a little curious, what exactly did you do to impress the old king? Ask you to take me out of five hundred guns?"

With a hint of curiosity, he said, "Shentu just got permission to contain me, so it's impossible to give you the opposite instruction?"

Princess Anba did not hide from Ye Tianlong: "I gave him a reason, that is, you, the saint woman, and the robot are the 9th-Rank masters."

"You must be foolproof to kill you, otherwise once the attack fails, the entire Oss will face revenge."

"We don't have the background of the royal alliance, and we don't have the queen's strong generals, so this matter must be handled properly."

"Even if Prince Tais is dead..."

She grilled a chicken wing carefully: "He must also endure it temporarily."

Ye Tianlong touched his cheek: "This seems to be a good reason, but it is not worth mentioning to the old king who lost his beloved son and heir."

How painful it is for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person, no matter how rational the old king is, he will die first.

"Of course, there is another reason, I confused his mind."

Princess Anba remained calm: "He will not be able to react to the incident for a while, nor can he express specific thoughts."

"But this is probably the last time I am confused. Although he is old, his will is also very strong. In addition, this rush has left many flaws."

"So you will finish soaking in the hot springs, and after eating, you will leave Oss on my speedboat, and then I will go to the palace to deal with and explain."

She added: "As long as you leave the Middle East safely, the old king can't do much to you."