He originally thought about changing his mood in a different place.
In this land, he at least has an intimate person who can truly understand his difficulties.
Whenever he felt unhappy, he used to go to that villa to sit for a while.
In front of her, even if you don't say anything, you will feel much better.
Because the relationship between the two parties is not that of a king and his subjects, but the simplest and purest one - a man and a woman.
She... is different from those animals who only have power and interests in their eyes.
However, George II had just come out of his palace and was stopped before he could go down the steps.
Seeing the person coming, the king's face suddenly became clouded.
If this guy is not his biological son, he will definitely punish him well.
But he happens to be.
And he is also the first heir to this kingdom.
"What's the matter?" His tone was very cold, not like an ordinary father at all.
Of course, he doesn't need to be like that, because he is the king.
"Father." Richard bowed respectfully.
"I heard that Commander Bulwer of the City Guard was dismissed from his post for killing innocent people without authorization and was temporarily imprisoned..."
As soon as he heard these few words from his mouth, George II became furious.
"Put away your unnecessary curiosity! How do I arrange it, do I still have to listen to your instructions?!"
He was almost scolded by his father in person, but Richard's expression didn't change at all, as if he was used to it.
He just paused briefly and then continued.
"Because it happened so suddenly, you didn't specify who would take over Lord Bulwer's job."
"However, the City Guard cannot remain without someone in charge, so I boldly ask you to arrange for a new acting commander to handle some more urgent matters first..."
Then George II realized that his eldest son was not dissatisfied with his previous orders as he suspected.
Overall, his proposal is indeed necessary.
After a moment of silence, he asked softly: "So, who do you think is better to take over?"
"I don't know the internal situation of the City Guard, so I'm afraid I can't propose the best candidate." Richard replied without thinking.
After staring at him for a long time, the king said slowly: "Then... let Simon, Stuart's envoy, take over his affairs temporarily."
"I will ask the deputy commanders of the City Guard to take care of him. When Bulwer's matter is clear, I will decide on a formal appointment based on his performance during this period."
"He is a talent from your mother's side, so he can be considered as your helper."
Richard did not look happy about this, but just accepted it calmly.
Having solved the problem, the king didn't want to say anything more to him, so he turned around and boarded the chariot that had been waiting far away.
Watching the king's figure go away, Richard stood in silence for a long, long time.
He originally just wanted to comfort his father and not get angry because of these things...
After a long time, there was only a distant sigh left in front of the cold palace steps.
…
Prince Richard didn't come to school today.
Probably many people have received some rumors from various aspects, and even the atmosphere in the school, which has always been very calm, seems to have become a lot more tense.
As soon as get out of class was over, Gavin dragged Wayne to the garden balcony adjacent to the classroom.
"Wein Wein, something big happened!" he said anxiously.
"I already know that Lord Bulwer is being held." Wayne sat down on a wooden chair beside him feeling a little tired.
The sun shines lazily on the body, making people want to sleep.
"Not just this!"
Gavin first glanced back to make sure no one was nearby, and then whispered to Wayne: "When Bulwer committed the murder, my new brother was at the scene!"
When he first heard this title, Wayne was confused for two seconds.
"Brother? What new brother?"
"Tsk...that's my brother-in-law, Dave!" Gavin also sat down next to Wayne a little irritably.
"I don't know how he did it, but he seemed to have some relationship with Bulwer, and he was chosen by Bulwer to take him with him. As a result, he died. Something happened to Bulwer at this juncture, and he was also taken away as a witness. It hasn’t been released yet.”
As he spoke, Gavin sighed.
"This time things seemed to be very big. I couldn't find out any inside information. My girlfriend was so anxious that she burst into tears after receiving the news."
Wayne couldn't help but frown.
It hasn't been that long since the last time I met Dave, right?
At that time, something seemed to have happened to him. He was beaten beyond recognition...how did he become a master of the city guard in the blink of an eye?
"——Unreasonable means being manipulated."
He muttered unconsciously.
"Ah? What?" Gavin looked confused.
"Nothing." Wayne took a long breath.
"If I receive any news here, I will tell you later, but I can't guarantee it."
"It's okay, it's okay." Gavin became happy and hurriedly thanked him. "I knew you would definitely help, good brother."
But he didn't say a word of thanks, and soon couldn't help but complain: "It's really difficult for me... I can't let my dad know about this relationship, otherwise he will have to break my legs."
"If you really know something, you'd better stop messing around." Wayne warned. "Generally speaking, scumbags will not end well."
This is not only said to him, but also to myself.
But Gavin didn't listen at all, and joked: "Brother, you are wrong, I am not a scumbag! I just love coming too fast~"
"Okay, okay, okay."
Wayne almost finished him with "It's like a tornado~".
"Call me again after class. I'm too tired and I need to take a break." He warned.
Gavin suddenly smiled knowingly.
"Oh - I can't think of it, I can't think of it, you have to take your time."
"go away."
Wayne shouted back angrily, and quickly turned over to take a nap.
As a result, when the next class started, although Wayne was called into the classroom by Gavin, he was still in a state of unconsciousness.
——So, he successfully slept through two classes in a row.
Looking at his blank class notes, Wayne was completely petrified.
What should I do? He agreed to lend Tasia his daily notes...
Who else can I ask to borrow it from and copy it now?
Just as he was hesitating who to look for, another notebook was thrown onto his desk with a bang.
"Take it." Chris said generously.
Wayne:? ? ?
"Yours?" He was shocked.
"Yes, if it's not mine, it's still yours?" Chrissy rolled her eyes at him disdainfully.
"Seeing as you have been sleeping, I know you must not have listened. I have no choice but to share my notes with you."
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