"I don't understand, father. [Read the text version, please go]"

Little Holkin looked at his father and asked word by word.

"Why do you want me to stand up for that lord? You know, this will not only offend the Wallace family, but also help a madman who is no different from the dead. It will be impossible to get any benefits at all."

Old Holkin was speechless for a long time, and then he slowly opened his mouth.

"Do you believe in a premonition? My child?"

"Premonition?"

Little Holkin felt puzzled, what is this and what?

"Yes, when you travel to a place, you suddenly have a premonition that you can make a lot of money by buying and selling goods here, or when you walk to a city, you suddenly feel that it is very unsafe. This premonition... Sometimes, people have to believe in their own feelings, not just things that are seen by their eyes. I don't know why, I have this premonition. Although everything seems to be unfavorable to him now, I still feel that he seems to have the ability to reverse the current situation."

"But…………"

Little Holkin wanted to say something, but his father didn't let him continue.

"Don't worry, even if this is just an old man's delusion, I have always been disliked by that old guy Wallace. Being able to take the opportunity to cause trouble for him is not a bad thing for me. =Fiction first release=="

Old Holkin turned the crystal wine glass in his hand, his eyes shining with a wise glory.

In another room, Brad also looked at Yiming with a confident smile.

“Have you made a choice?”

"That's right!"

Yi Ming slapped the table hard.

"I have realized that if I continue like this, I will not be able to protect my beloved woman at all. Those royal bastards and the Council of Justices treat me like this! It really makes me feel disappointed! I………”

"Okay. Stop talking, I know everything."

Brad put his heavy big hands on Yiming's shoulders and stared at him kindly. Mayalie, not far away, also looked uneasy, showing her weak side as a woman. Obviously, she seemed to be frightened by the scene at the banquet. At this moment, Brad took out a strange rune stone from his arms and put it at Yiming's hand, and then asked him in a low voice.

"Do you want to get your current status back and go further?"

"Mr. Brad. You mean..."

“I have a small plan.”

Brad whispered softly, but did not say anything substantial. [Read the text version, please go] "I can give you a chance, not only to save you from becoming a prisoner, but also to enter the center of rights in this country. How? Yiming, the only way to protect your beloved woman is to be desperate... Isn't it? Imagine what Miss Mayalie will become when you lose power? You won't know. Since you have made your choice at the banquet, those nobles will not let you go. Since you have lost everything, why not bet?"

"I……………"

Yi Ming hesitated for a moment.

"But there's no time? Yiming."

there is no time?

Brad's words made Yi Ming's heart beat. It was a little wrong. He originally thought Brad would take a subtle influence on him and then slowly subdue him. But looking at his current appearance, he seemed to want to drive the ducks on the shelves. Why must he be so anxious? What did Brad do? He has no time anymore? No, since he has chosen to assassinate Marian, it means that he is a very patient person. Every time he chooses the opportunity that Marian has the closest connection with the academy, it is difficult for ordinary people to find such a situation. But now he actually says he has no time...

Could it be that something is necessary to force him to take urgent action?

Yi Ming's fingers behind her were slightly bent. He tapped his palm twice. Mei Yali immediately understood what he meant. She closed her eyes and pretended to be thinking.

"Answer me, do you want to take revenge or run away...Don't forget that the power of the empire is everywhere, and no matter where you escape, you cannot live a happy life. There is only endless killing and escape. Is this kind of life your expectation?"

"No!"

This time Yi Ming shook his head quite firmly, but in fact he was already tired of it.

"I've figured it out! I'm willing to serve Lord Brad!"

"very good."

Brad had no intention of doubt at all. He took out a small paper bag from his arms and put it in Yiming's hand.

"This is a little coma potion. I hope you can mix these into the wine and give them to the nobles. In this way, the important figures of the three major families will be in our hands."

"But sir. There are still 1,200 guards outside..."

"Those are my private soldiers. They are just dressed better."

Brad answered Yi Ming's question lightly. In fact, he naturally could not have had a heart-to-heart talk with Yi Ming like this. Yi Ming also understood that if Brad really brought more than a thousand of his private soldiers out, it would be impossible for the Council to agree to the life or death.\He is a civil servant, not a military officer, why do you want so many soldiers? Could it be that he would invite everyone to have a drink together?

"Then, all you have to do is this, don't worry, I won't harm you."

Brad patted Yiming on the shoulder and then walked out of the room, and at this moment, Mealie opened her eyes.

(Yiming, there is movement in the north of the forest, it seems to be the federal army, and the number is unknown.)

"…………I see."

Yi Ming nodded, and he finally understood why Brad was so anxious. On the one hand, in this emergency situation, as long as he accidentally stepped in, it would be like being pushed by a wave. Even if you don’t want to go deeper, you have to move forward step by step. At that time, you will be fired without turning back. No matter what Brad wants to do, he can only follow closely.

Thinking of this, Yi Ming walked up to Mealli and grabbed her hair and started playing with it. Mealli waited and watched Yi Ming quietly, and it was rare to complain about his actions. After Yi Ming played with Mealli's hair for a while, he slowly let go, and a confident smile appeared on his mouth.

"Get to act."

(no problem.)

Soon, Yiming summoned all the people working in the castle and briefly ordered them not to ask anything, and then he pulled a few elves.\ordered them to deliver desserts and wine to the nobles, and secretly mixed the medicines that Brad gave him. Yiming himself took the same meal and came to the distinguished guest room in the south of the castle and knocked on the door.

Little Holkin opened the door and saw Yi Ming head-on, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Lord, you are..."

"I'm here to deliver food. After all, there is not enough manpower."

Yi Ming said, ignoring Little Holkin's stop, he walked into the room directly, then put the meal on the table, and bowed slightly to the old man sitting on the sofa. But he didn't know whether it was because of his nervousness or something, his elbow accidentally touched the wine glass on the plate, and the whole glass of wine was knocked to the ground. Little Holkin had already frowned at this moment, obviously disliked Yi Ming's attentive attitude.

"Then, I'll take it off first... It's a pity. I hope you two can have a good dream."

Yi Ming stared at his clothes stained by wine with some embarrassment. After a helpless smile, he said goodbye inexplicably and then quickly left.

"This man is so rude! What exactly is he here to do?!"

Watching the ugly dessert that had become mixed with the wine. Little Holkin was very angry, while Old Holkin stood up, walked slowly to the plate, reached out to pick up the wine glass and looked at it.

"My child."

Then he whispered.

"We won't sleep tonight."

"Why is this? My Lord Father?"

Little Holkin asked in surprise, while Old Holkin smiled coldly.

"I told you a long time ago not to be confused by appearance. The lord had already clearly reminded us. What would happen tonight... He deliberately knocked over the wine glass, but did not apologize to us and left in a hurry because he knew there was no need to apologize."

"But we just helped him!"

"He has returned the favor to us."

Old Holkin turned the beautiful crystal wine glass in his hand, smelled the smell in it. Then he smiled bitterly, and then sat down again.

"We're all fooled."

"Hey? My father......you mean..."

"Don't you find it strange? My child?"

Old Holgin put down the wine glass in his hand and gently tapped the edge of the glass, revealing a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"Where did the news that the Council wants to punish the lord?

"Where is spreading......I don't need to consider such a thing. My father, anyone with a discerning eye can tell. This lord is almost in trouble."

"Sometimes there is no difference between a blind man."

Old Holkin's face turned like ice in an instant.

"Has the Council officially issued an order? Did the royal family officially express dissatisfaction? No, everything is just our guess and our delusion. We think these things will be done under the water for granted, and it is impossible to put them on the table. That is because we are too self-righteous. When we think about it, everything is suspicious. What did the Council agree to? It was just that Minister Brad came here to investigate the death of his daughter. Why didn't he bring the verdict on this lord at the same time? There was a lot of controversy within the empire, but the Council never came forward to clarify or confirm what the Lord of Heaven was thinking?"

After hearing this, little Holgin was stunned and it took him a long time to come to his senses. Dear, what do you mean is……”

"It's late at night."

Old Holkin interrupted his son's words.

"Open the light."

"But you didn't say..."

“I just said to turn off the lights.”

There was a rare sarcastic smile on Old Holkin's face.

"I didn't say sleep."
Chapter completed!