"Also, I don't see how guilty he is."

Eric shrugged, showing no respect for the role of his father.

Maybe there is some royal secret that she doesn't know?

But even if Si Tu was curious, he knew that curiosity would kill the cat.

"Where is my desk?"

Situ cut off the topic bluntly, but Eric didn't seem to want to let her go easily.

Pointing to the table opposite him, Eric chuckled,

"Since you are here, don't think about leaving my side again."

What if Andrei invited her to be a dance partner one step ahead?

On the night of the state banquet, he would ask his father for an decree to let her marry him.

When her mother married her father, she was also the same age as A Tu.

Presumably his 'deeply guilty' father would never reject him!

The host is very impressed.

Seeing that Eric's favorability was about to reach full value, the system urged Si Tu to work harder.

But the system made its voice hoarse, and it didn't see its host answering a word.

"Even as noble as a prince, there is absolutely no reason to stay with the Templar Commander's sister for so long."

After the state banquet, who cares about him!

"Then let's wait and see."

Eric didn't explain much, he still liked to see her full of surprise.

The warm sunlight scattered in the study, and the sound of writing salsa made Situ's heart itch.

Although Eric is usually a bit nasty, he has to admit that this man is very charming when he is in the office.

"What? Have you checked the stack of ledgers?"

Continuing to process the documents in his hand, the man lowered his eyes, but he was still able to accurately capture Si Tu's small movements.

Si Tu, who was addicted to masculine sex and couldn't extricate himself, instantly returned to his senses. What was she trying to ask him just now?

system:

Gee, woman.

"Oh, by the way, the amount on this ledger has exceeded the actual price by three times."

Si Tu waved at him the ledger in the first district.

This is not a small sum, and this bad debt has to be borne by the royal family.

No wonder the tax amount in the northern regions has skyrocketed in recent years.

Eric raised his head and whispered,

"His appetite is not small."

triple the price

Enough to buy a well-equipped knight order.

Situ frowned, the 'he' in Eric's mouth should not be the lord of the first district.

That is the same inheritance, Eric's cousin Keynes.

"Want to hear a story, such a good sunshine is the most suitable for telling a story."

Putting down his pen, Eric leaned back, letting the harsh sun shroud him.

In fact, Si Tu didn't want to know too many secrets about the royal family.

But looking at the man in front of him who took off his camouflage and showed a tired look, Situ still softened his heart.

Forget it, she will do good deeds and become his listener for the day.

Handing him the milk that the maid had just brought to the table, Si Tu naturally pressed his shoulders for him.

When her brother was tired at work, she would do the same.

This time, it was the reward for listening to the story.

"thanks."

After drinking the sweet milk from the glass, Eric squinted his eyes in comfort.

Tsk, never imagined that His Royal Highness, whose eyes were always above the top, would still thank him.

"My father was not my grandfather's favorite heir back then. If it weren't for the war ten years ago, I'm afraid that the one sitting on the throne now is Keynes's father."

The strength in Si Tu's hands gradually increased, and his eyes darkened.

It seems that the war ten years ago changed more than just her fate.

"My father led the people of the north to victory, but the seeds of jealousy were buried in the heart of the uncle."

"He united with the Black family in the third district to create a political scandal against my father, but it was finally discovered by my grandfather."

"Charlman Black was my father's best friend at that time."

As painful as the betrayal tastes, so much the desire for power.

"That's why your uncle's lineage will be banished from the royal city and become a great noble in the first district."

Situ said softly, inexplicably a little distressed.

Today, the rapid economic development of the first district has a faint trend of surpassing that of Wangcheng.

In recent years, Cairns has been in close contact with the lords of other districts.

So unscrupulous, he didn't take imperial power in his eyes at all.

No wonder the pressure on Eric is so great.

"He is not an ordinary great noble. He can develop the first district to be comparable to the king's city in such a short period of time, which should not be underestimated."

Even now, Eric has never taken any defenses off the first district.

Even the affairs of the third district were supervised by him.

The purpose is to sound the alarm for Keynes, and to prevent him from interfering.

"But since the Black family and your uncle joined forces to create this political scandal, why were they not implicated back then?"

It stands to reason that the Black family should not be punished more severely?

"Since it is a scandal, it must not be made public. This is my grandfather's idea and my father's."

It is the God of Light that has allowed the Black family to survive for so long.

"Little lambs must be fattened before they can be slaughtered, and the same is true for the third district."

Eric turned the glass in his hand with a sarcastic smile on his lips.

It's also hard for Charman to think that his father would really let go of his former grudges with him.

In fact, it's just thinking about putting a long line to catch big fish.

As for the political scandal that year, was my father really a victim?

I'm afraid it's just his own game.

"So what do you do with this ledger?"

Regarding the relationship between Wangcheng and the first district, Si Tu couldn't make any decisions.

"I heard that Keynes married a new lady last year. I must see him on the day of the state banquet."

Since he didn't want to talk, Si Tu handed him the ledger and went out to breathe.

Living in such a depressing environment, it would be hell if the mental health was healthy.

However, he is also quite pitiful.

When was young, lived alone in a cold palace. Although was clothed in fine clothes and food, didn't have any warm company by side.

Until now, he is still very lonely.

Si Tu slowly strolled down the stone path, in a trance, but accidentally bumped into someone.

"My baby really likes hitting my chest, I really can't help you."

A familiar and magnetic tone entered Situ's ears, and a force was firmly shackled around his waist.

Oedipus blinked his eyes that had turned black, and a happy smile appeared on his lips.

didn't expect that they would meet again so soon. Isn't this a fate destined by God?

"you, you"