Prince Faramien is Durothal's second son and the third heir to the imperial throne. He has always been one of the strong competitors of Crown Prince Chamberlain. Although the White Tiger Knights directly under Prince Faramien are not very famous, only a few upper-class people in the empire who have high-level intelligence networks know how much effort Prince Faramien has put into this private armed force. It can be said that he has smashed nearly half of his private property in it. Not only that

Prince Faramien also promoted many civilian officers. Regardless of their background, as long as they had real materials, they could occupy a place in the White Tiger Knights directly under the Prince's authority, resulting in the real combat effectiveness of the White Tiger Knights being chased by the Dragon Knights. As a result, the military coup launched by Faramien was destroyed by Prince Dior, who had always been unknown before, and now he is besieged in the west castle of the Lone City, which can be said to be at the end of the road.

"This is interesting..." Durotal's expression did not change from beginning to end. Even when he heard his biological son launching a coup and tried to overthrow himself, he did not show any panic or anger. Only when he heard that it was Prince Dior who calmed the coup at the first time did he show a little interest.

"The child Dio has been hiding his own brilliance under the glimmer of others. I have always been curious about when he will take off the ridiculous and cute disguise. It seems that the child can't hold it anymore." Durotal took a sip of medicinal tea and continued: "But the child of Faramien is also very smart and cautious. His action plan has not even received warning information in advance. However, Dio, who had not operated the intelligence system before, was able to make sufficient preparations in advance. When he found out, he had not found the information system.

I have a very good collaborator. Let me think about it. In the current imperial capital, Black Mountain, the organization that can have this kind of intelligence network operation ability is... Hahaha... It's really another interesting coincidence. My dear Lafana and Xiu Wen's love. It seems that your son Goron is helping my little Dior behind his back. However, it is very likely that your son himself doesn't know about this. After all, he is far away in the Tower of Babel, and the actual operation of Black City is the lowly prostitute from the old street."

Secretary of State Marquis Xiuwen lowered his head, but his vest was covered with a thick layer of cold sweat. Although he had long known that this imperial supreme was not just a lewd and indecent tyrant, when Durothal downplayed and told all the final investigation results he obtained from the information system of the Golden Bird, he couldn't help but feel a sense of fear and reverence from the bottom of his heart.

This coup, Prince Faramian, did successfully conceal the Golden Bird family for a while, but this does not mean that the Black City intelligence system, which had just been established, is stronger than the intelligence monitoring network of the Golden Bird family, which has existed for thousands of years and has even been born longer than the time of the Empire. It is just because Prince Faramian has always used the Empire's secret intelligence network as the main imaginary enemy, and has not cared too much about the Black City that had just entered the Empire.

The Golden Bird family can be said to be the only family among the seven major priests of the empire that did not start to rot from the bottom of the foundation because of the debauchery. Prince Faramien was able to hide the Golden Bird's eyes and ears for a while, but it was impossible for him to hide it for a lifetime. Just half a day after the coup was launched, the relevant information was sorted out by dozens of senior intelligence analysts in the Golden Bird family from a vast amount of information like a smoke. However, when Xiu Wen came to the emperor with this result, before he could report, Durothal understateed it, which was almost exactly the same as the reporting information in his hands. How could Xiu Wen not feel fear? Then, after the fear, there was a deep awe and worship.

The giant demon Lafana swept the corners of his eyes and saw the scene in his eyes. This glance was actually a collision with Xiu Wen, who had the same gaze. However, neither side escaped. Lafana smiled coldly and said first: "Why don't you continue to pretend to be crazy? Dear, now you have to return to your identity, status, and freedom. But seeing that the woman who once gave birth to her children is about to be embraced by others, I am very curious about your current mood?"

"Stop, you are a humble and disgusting ogre." Xiu Wen's expression became irritable and furious in an instant. He almost pointed at Lafana's nose and shouted loudly: "Your humiliation to me, I, I have been..."

"Note your words, Xiu Wenqing." Durothal placed the teacup on the tea table and said coldly. His words instantly extinguished the anger of Marquis Xiu Wen, reminding him in time that the female ogre he hated in front of him would probably become the mother of the country and the empire queen with only one position. Even if he already knew that this was just a form, how could the empire king with noble blood marry a lord?

The female ogre with dirty blood is his wife, not to mention making her the queen. The dirty and humiliating female ogre will only have one ending, that is, to become a sacrifice set on the altar. But even so, it is a very disrespectful thing for him to humiliate the future mother of the country in front of the king. Thinking of this, Xiuwen hurriedly fell to the ground and asked the emperor for forgiveness in a panic. Lafana sneered twice, turned around and started to sleep.

Durothal did not hold Huwen's disrespectful crimes accountable. After Lafana turned around, he stood up and walked out of the room with Huwen.

On the way, Xiu Wen asked for instructions while walking: "How should Prince Faramien be dealt with?"

"He is useless, just leave it to Dior's child to deal with it. That's his spoil. He wants to kill it, or try to seize everything from the other party after capturing it. There is no need for weak or losers among the heirs of this empire."

"As for your order, your Majesty."

"By the way, Amanda... how is he doing now." When talking about this first beauty in the empire, Durotal's expression couldn't help but change, and Xiu Wen had a complicated expression. Amanda was the most jealous brother when Xiwen was young, but he was also the object of his crush in his heart. Now, for various reasons, he actually wanted to cut off Amanda's beautiful head with his own hands. Xiu Wen didn't know what kind of feelings he was in his heart, whether it was grief, pity, or excitement?

"Brother, I've started a hunger strike two days ago."

"...Is that true?" Durothal suddenly stopped and turned around to Huwen and said seriously: "There should be many people who want to attack Amanda in the past two days, telling those idiots who can't control their lower body, saying that Amanda belongs to me, and when he is alive, he will be the same even if he dies."

Xiu Wen's stomach contracted violently, but he didn't dare to have any strange expression on his face. There have been many people who have been thinking about beating Amanda these days, and the conditions they put forward made it extremely difficult for Xiu Wen to refuse. In fact, there are more than a dozen people staying in Amanda's cell now. To be continued...

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