A Tale of Strategies For the Throne - 135. Chapter 135
Generally speaking, Suojia’s appearance is born with a slightly ridiculous feeling. Except for his beloved lover and his loyal Highness, he is basically very self-sufficient in front of others. Attitude, the slightly pointed chin is always raised a bit, and the eyes of others are a little bit ridiculous. The look in the eyes gives people a feeling of’you stupid people’, which makes people uncomfortable watching.
To put it simply, Soga, the priest of Nanna, the night god, is a tough and mean person with his own venomous tongue taunting skills.
Such a person cannot have friends.
Therefore, at this moment when his proud brain is squeezed by countless messy things and is about to explode, he can’t find anyone to bear with him that shocked him beyond the limit and can even be described as terrible. The’truth’.
His Royal Highness… and Prince Garland…
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…And Prince Garland? ! !
This is simply–
…No no no, calm down.
Soga, you have to calm down.
No matter what you encounter, the first prerequisite for solving the problem is to think calmly.
Yes, calm down…
Calm down and think about it…………
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How could it be possible to calm down! ! !
For the first time, Soga held his head in a frantic state.
Now this mess, even if he always thinks that he is outstanding in strategy and knows how to deal with things, he can’t control his frantic emotions at all.
His Royal Highness is kissing Prince Garland!
The scene that I accidentally saw at a glance lingered in Soga’s mind.
And at that time, no matter how you look at the scene, Suo Jia couldn’t deceive himself and tell himself that it was just a kiss between relatives or close friends.
In retrospect, the look that His Royal Highness Immos had always looked at Prince Garland…and the last time he asked him how he pursued his beloved one…
He didn’t think about that at all at the time, but now that he wakes up, he immediately understands it.
It turned out that at that time, it was already–
At this moment, Suo Jia only felt choked up and down in his throat.
Holding his breath, he wandered round and round in the big courtyard, seeing Heimos sending the little prince out, his eyes couldn’t help but look at Garlan’s face.
The blond and beautiful boy with bright eyes and white teeth stood in the sun, so beautiful that people couldn’t bear to look away at a glance.
Looking at Hiemos standing next to Garlan, his stern eyes were as soft as water waves when they fell on Garlan’s body all day long.
In those eyes, there seemed to be no other than the boy in front of him.
Soga felt a little flustered.
Fight for the throne, life and death.
Is it still possible to grab it now?
When he woke up from his contemplation, Gallan had already left, and Heimos had changed into loose casual clothes, and it seemed that he was planning to exercise.
Even if his hand was injured, Heymos never stopped his daily high-intensity exercise. He just chose to avoid hand injuries as much as possible.
At such a young age, he became famous for his martial arts. In addition to his extremely talented person, he was also inseparable from his nearly harsh self-training for ten years. Soga once watched from the beginning to the end, and was stunned. From the bottom of his heart, he felt that the intensity of His Highness’s training could be said to be self-abuse.
There is nothing he can’t do for someone who can be so cruel to himself.
Soga stood by, watching as his gaze fell involuntarily on the lapis lazuli earring on Hiemos’ earlobe.
Rare gems, the earrings are carved with a childlike craftsmanship, which is really ugly.
Since the first time he saw this majesty in Northland, this rough and ugly lapis lazuli earring has never left Heimos, and it has been regarded as a treasure.
There have been rumors secretly that it was a gift from Prince Huimos’ beloved.
But as far as Suojia knows, His Royal Highness has never had any entanglements with any woman. It can even be said that, except for the middle-aged female officials and maids who served him since childhood, almost no women have been around by His Royal Highness.
“His Royal Highness.”
Suojia pretended to ask casually, “Did you sculpt those lapis lazuli earrings yourself before?”
“…”
Huimos, who was standing there flexing his wrists, glanced at Soga.
Those eyes seemed to have seen through Suo Jia’s mind.
After a glance, he retracted his gaze and continued to move his wrist.
He said, “Gallan gave it to me when I went to the Northland.”
“Really, Prince Garland gave it.”
Suojia smiled and said, “After all, it’s a child, probably just sculpting an earring to play with it, not taking it seriously.”
He meant something, and knocked the drum for his Highness by the way.
“Prince Garland himself probably has forgotten these earrings. Why do you wear them all the time? It is really inconsistent with your identity. It is better for you to change earrings.”
Suoga had just finished speaking like this, when Heimos, who was moving his wrist, suddenly said something, and Suoga’s chest tightened.
Huimos said, “You see.”
He didn’t even look at Suo Jia, so he said lightly.
The tone was neither inquiring nor questioning, but determined.
Soga opened his mouth and subconsciously wanted to deny it.
But the mouth opened and closed again. After a long time, he nodded heavily.
He said: “His Royal Highness, he is a prince.”
“Um.”
“He is Prince Garland, the favorite of King Camos.”
“Um.”
“He is your only obstacle to the throne, your worst enemy.”
“…”
“Are you going to give up the throne?”
Hiemos’ hand paused, he seemed a little lost.
Perhaps it was because he thought of the smile that Garlan gave him when he answered’yes’ to Garlan just now.
After a while, he shook his head.
“Do not.”
He said, “I am not going to give up.”
Suojia nodded.
He said: “Prince Garland is the only person who is qualified to inherit the throne apart from you. King Camos prefers him and intends to belong to him. He is surrounded by many capable people such as Xiemuer and Kaihuos. Now They successively made great achievements such as saving the Tasda mission and defending the city of Tozes, and they were recognized by the royal knights, which can almost be said to have the advantage.”
At this moment, the tone of his speech was emotionless, and his eyes were even colder.
“He stopped you on the way to the throne, and you, who are in a disadvantaged position, must get rid of him if you want to ascend to the throne.”
“…”
Huimos glanced at him and frowned.
“You are still young, so now you will still be addicted to love. But, Your Majesty, the so-called feelings are just a passing moment. Maybe three years, maybe ten years, is enough to let them disappear.”
Soga’s slender eyes flashed with coldness, staring at the master he was loyal to.
Although the prince Garland has the advantage now, he firmly believes that the ultimate winner will be the prince Huimos whom he is loyal to.
This world is a world where the weak eat the strong.
Charity is only a cover for a weak king.
The so-called wiseness is no match for powerful forces.
The enemy will only surrender to the iron blade and horseshoe.
The throne is cold and cruel. Only by walking on blood and thorns can the road to the throne be completed.
And only a king as powerful as Huimos had enough power to make the surrounding nations surrender to him.
Only Prince Huimos can lead Aaron Landis to glory and create a truly glorious and immortal era that will be remembered by all generations!
The priest of Nanna, the god of night, bowed slightly and bowed his head in salute to his loyal master.
“His Royal Highness, if you want to be a king, don’t be deceived by those meaningless things.”
His voice is gentle and steady, not slow or ill.
The low voice can penetrate deep into people’s hearts.
He said, “After decades have passed in a hurry, only the cold throne sitting under you is the most real existence.”
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On the second day, it was time for lunch, and Garlan did not dine in his palace.
As always, he, who has been favored by King Camos, is now in Camos’s palace, accompanied by King Camos, and enjoy a sumptuous lunch together.
And Xiemur, who had been discussing political affairs with King Camos in the morning, was also here. However, he was not given to dine with Camos, but when Camos and Garland ate, he still had to Continue to be busy sorting out the piles of government affairs.
Turn over the political affairs that have been stagnant, put them aside if you are not in a hurry, and tell the urgent matter directly to King Camos, and then copy the decision of King Camos on the parchment scroll.
In this way, Camos only needs to read it again when the time comes, and after confirming that it is correct, he can directly affix the imperial seal.
And his so-called lunch, a few breads stuffed in his mouth hurriedly swallowed it as if he had eaten it.
Thus, Camos and Garlan were eating happily on this side, while Xiemur over there was buried in the pile of paper with a serious face, frowning tightly.
Gallan felt sympathy when she looked at it, and Xiemul was toiling for his life following Brother Wang.
Just as he was looking at Xiemur, a cold thing touched his lips.
As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Brother Wang’s rough and handsome face, and Camos brought the iced peach to his mouth, and looked at him with a smile.
The boy smiled unconsciously.
Brother Wang is still the same, he hasn’t changed at all, he has always been petting him like a child.
Garlan opened his mouth obediently, and asked King Camos to stuff the cold peach into his mouth.
Then, he opened a smile to King Camos.
Looking at his sweet and lovely smiling face, King Camos was in a very good mood.
If it wasn’t because he was eating, he would have to hug his cute little brother again.
He thought so, and did not hold back for a while, and fed Garlan several pieces of fruit in succession.
If it were the usual, Gallan would have avoided it long ago, shook his head and refused, saying that he was already old, not a child, and would not be allowed to feed.
But today, I don’t know what’s going on, Garlan looked very well-behaved and neither complained nor resisted. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he obediently opened his mouth to let him feed.
When he rubbed Garlan’s head, the young boy’s slender eyelashes blinked slightly, and his big golden eyes looked at him, almost softening the heart of King Camos into a pool of water.
Why is my little brother so cute~~
King Camos was full of these words at this moment.
He didn’t notice that his brain was so cute that his brother was so cute, and Garland’s crescent-shaped eyes occasionally leaked out a little trance when he smiled at him.
After a meal, King Camos was full and his mood was extremely good.
He began to look through the more urgent documents that had been sorted out by Xiemur, and when he saw one, he suddenly remembered something, and drew a stack of documents from the table and handed it to Gallan.
“Gallan, take a look too.”
The prince cannot easily interfere in political affairs, and the prince has this qualification.
Since he intends to make Garlan the crown prince, he must begin to cultivate Garlan’s ability to handle political affairs.
Naturally, we must first start with observation.
Gallan was obviously taken aback, opening his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but looking at King Kamos who was looking at him encouragingly with a smile, he finally said nothing. Silently accepted the pile of papers.
Ximuer, who was buried in the copywriting, looked up, did not say anything, and lowered his head to continue his work.
“Ask me if you don’t understand, I’m not here, and you can ask Sheemur.”
On the battlefield, the frightened Lion King faced his little brother, his eyebrows and eyes were full of doting.
“Brother Wang.”
“Um?”
“If… I said, I really don’t fit to be a crown prince…” Gallan hesitated for a long time, grasping a piece of cloth and paper in his hand, and finally opened his mouth, “I know you love me very much, but , The heir cannot act emotionally on such an important matter.”
He said, “Obviously Heimos is so much better than me, he is more suitable than me…”
“Gallan.”
Camos interrupted Garlan, and he stared at Garlan with golden brown eyes like a lion.
“Do you think I made you the crown prince because I spoiled you?”
He looked at Garlan seriously, his tough face stern, giving people a sense of majesty.
“Not so, Garland, I didn’t make you my successor just because I love you.”
He said, shook his head.
“It’s because, in my opinion, your qualifications are far better than Heimos. You are more suitable to be the owner of the throne than him.”
“…”
“Prince Garland, please don’t underestimate yourself.”
Xiemuer’s voice came from the side, and he looked up at Garlan fixedly when he didn’t know when to raise his head.
“You have far more in your body than you think.”
King Camos’s expression slowed down, and he reached out and stroked Gallan’s head.
“Have you heard, Garland.” He said mildly, “I won’t look away, nor will Sheemer, and we all chose you because we all believe you are more qualified than Heimos. Take on Aaron Landis.”
After being silent for a long time, the young man nodded gently.
“I see, Brother Wang.”
He answered softly.
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He was still thinking.
If he can persuade Brother Wang not to make a decision so quickly…or simply change Heimos as the Crown Prince, he can continue to be his prince.
In this way, he can stay in the palace for a while and slowly plan his future journey.
But now it seems that Brother Wang has made up his mind to make him the crown prince no matter what.
The fragile balance is about to be broken.
So, it’s time to leave.
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[Do you want to be king? 】
【Yes. 】
Okay, here is the throne.
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