Therefore, Lions I did not look at the exquisite pistol or the dangerous-looking bottle of poison on the table: "Take it away! Take it away quickly!"
He waved his hand, and then out of the corner of his eye saw the two unfamiliar officers putting away the poison and pistols.
Lions I let out a sigh of relief. He was finally sure that the other party had no real intention to kill him. His life was saved. After relaxing a little, he felt dizzy.
It was so scary. He just thought he was going to be killed... At that moment, he really almost peed his pants.
There was no way, even though he always felt like a hero, but in times of crisis, he found that he was still a little more greedy and fearful of death...well, just a little more.
He was really frightened. After seeing two unfamiliar Tang officers walking out, it took him a while to realize that an old acquaintance, Lu Qianshan, was still standing next to them.
"You, you scared me... I just thought, thought..." Lions I's legs were a little weak, and his hands couldn't stop shaking. He tried his best to put on a smile that was uglier than crying, and said to Lu Qianshan.
Lu Qianshan smiled and was not embarrassed: "Sorry, we have to do this because we don't know what you will choose. After all, we respect your personal wishes. If you want to die, you can really die."
"No! I don't want to!" Lions I immediately corrected Lu Qianshan, fearing that the other party would misunderstand: "Don't make such jokes in the future! I want to live, live well! Even if I am a prisoner for the rest of my life, it is better than death. It’s better.”
The world is getting more and more exciting, and he doesn't want to miss this excitement. When he was a child, his father, the old King Wright, did not have so many weird things for him to entertain.
He has never watched a TV set, nor played with a telephone, nor a luxury car, nor a steel battleship...
At that time, the world was very boring and had nothing... But it was different now. The world was changing with each passing day, and many novel things were born every day. He really didn't want to leave such a world.
Although it sounds like excuses, sometimes these excuses converge into a firm reason for a person to live.
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The Lanes Empire, Lanes City, and the Tang Empire's embassy are still peaceful and peaceful. No one comes here to cause trouble, because those who made trouble here last time have been severely punished.
The matter seemed a bit strange. According to the official theory, a group of soldiers entered the city illegally to cause trouble, and were stopped by the police. The harassed Datang Empire Embassy did not suffer any damage, so they graciously let it go.
The police chief of Lanes City has now been promoted to deputy of the judicial department, and he actually has great power.
Everyone already knew that having been temporarily promoted by the Crown Prince and placed in the Imperial Civil Service Group, it was obvious that the police chief was already a member of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.
Everyone tacitly waited for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's performance. Everyone is waiting, waiting patiently, waiting for when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will sit in that position and become the legitimate master of this empire.
The crown prince was also very nervous at this moment. He had prepared everything, but what he was waiting for was actually a piece of news, a piece of news from the Tang Empire.
"Your Highness... Mr. Ambassador of the Tang Empire, please see me." A waiter walked up to the somewhat haggard Crown Prince and spoke in a low voice.
With a start, the Crown Prince's face flushed, and he stood up from his seat: "Please! Please quickly! Someone is here! Serve tea, serve good tea!"
The waiters, servants, and maids immediately became busy, and the ambassador of the Tang Dynasty came in with a happy face and sat down on the chair, as if he was at home.
He took the tea cup, looked at the somewhat uneasy Crown Prince Ryans with a smile, and deliberately remained silent for a few seconds. When Crown Prince Ryans could no longer hold it in any longer, he spoke slowly: "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my order."
In an instant, His Royal Highness Crown Prince Lane was paralyzed in his chair. He had been waiting for the news for many days and nights, and finally... finally it fell into his ears.
After waiting for nearly a minute, he digested the shocking news, then took a deep breath and asked: "He...is really dead?"
"He is no longer an obstacle to Your Majesty's ascension to the throne." The ambassador of the Tang Empire replied cautiously. He did not say that Lions I was dead, but used a relatively vague statement.
In fact, this was a warning to Lions II that the Tang Empire still had leverage over him, and he had better cooperate after becoming Lions II.
The crown prince, who heard some overtones, looked ugly and said in a gloomy voice: "You still keep him! Are you doing this to threaten me?"
"Your Majesty... you don't want us to give you a bottle of poison one day according to your son's wishes, right?" Ambassador Tang did not evade, but stared into the other person's eyes and asked.
The Crown Prince of Lanes was confused and avoided the exchange of glances. After a long silence, he confirmed: "Can you ensure that he will not appear in Lanes again?"
"Of course, we still have this credibility." Ambassador Tang Guo promised: "He will never be a stumbling block for you, His Majesty the Emperor of the Lions Empire."
At the end of his words, his tone was quite seductive. Those words, His Majesty the Emperor of the Lions Empire, suddenly ignited the suppressed desire in the heart of Crown Prince Ryans.
Crown Prince Ryans could feel himself burning, he was so excited! His father "died"! Now he has no restrictions, and he is about to become...the master of this empire!
"So... I can organize my coronation ceremony?" The crown prince, who is actually Lions II, asked with a smile.
The ambassador of Tang State nodded: "Do you need my help? If you send an invitation, I can attend your enthronement ceremony. After all, your father just... passed away in our prisoner of war camp. Would you feel uncomfortable inviting me? inconvenient?"
"It's nothing! I think as an emperor, you should have a matching mind!" Ryans II didn't want his coronation ceremony to lack the "viewing ceremony" of any country's ambassador. This would make him feel better and help his succession to the throne. More legitimacy.
As for the face of His Majesty the Late Emperor... who would care about the face of a dead man? Compared to the face of the dead, one's own face seems to be more important.
