Jiang Chun nodded, but did not respond to the messenger.

He also wants to keep a low profile, but if he wants to enter the banquet, there are strict requirements on the dress, and the previous outfit can't even touch the door.

Unless you use force to break in, but he is such a civilized person, it's not good to kill him when he is a guest.

He boarded the palace carriage with the envoy and several other members of the mission, and headed towards the palace of the fortress.

Swords were not allowed at the banquet, so he put the magic pattern sword in the room. Without a sword with him, his temperament was a little less sharp and a little more gentle than usual.

Of course, these are all pretense, if he really wants to do something, it doesn't matter whether he has a sword or not.

Open the curtain a small gap and look at the scene outside the street. The area where the mansion is located is an aristocratic area, not too far from the palace.

The luxurious streets are very deserted, and there are no traces of civilians, except for occasional merchants delivering goods.

The shops are also very deserted, but judging from their names, most of the shops are just decorations, and they are only opened to facilitate the lives of nobles.

In such a huge area, everything revolves around the nobles, which seems outrageous to Jiang Chun.

The fourth fortress also has aristocratic districts and rich people's districts, but they are not completely closed. Instead, they are used as a means to promote prosperity.

Even civilians, as long as you have enough money, you can even visit the palace.

"The difference in means is too great, so they bully and bully children like Prim."

Every fortress must have at least one royal family member. Only in this way can the public be convinced. Everyone knows where the fortress is. If soldiers want to fight bravely, the royal family must lead the way.

Since the second fortress was the granary, weapons, and new barracks of the first fortress, the requirements were not high, but it was too much for Prim to come over.

As long as it is a normal, intelligent royal family, it will not become what it is now.

Although I haven't been to a civilian area, I don't need to think about it to know what kind of bird it is. Maybe it's not as good as the fourth fortress.

Close the curtain, close your eyes and wait for the carriage to arrive.

"My lord, it's time to enter."

Exhaling a mouthful of turbid air, he dispelled the unhappiness in his heart, and followed the messenger to get off the car and enter the palace.

"Who is that person?"

"I don't know, but it seems to be the mission of the Fourth Fortress?"

"A mission? The status shouldn't be low, and he's so handsome!"

As the mission moved towards the banquet hall, Jiang Chun's figure instantly attracted several noble girls. The girls gathered together to talk quietly, and glanced at Jiang Chun from time to time.

"My lord's charm is really huge, those noble ladies who are just beginning to fall in love are all fascinated by you."

Walking at the forefront, the messenger smiled and praised.

It is indeed a bit over the top.Jiang Chun thought to himself.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, no one dares to pick things up, or it's better if someone picks things up.

No matter what happens, the third prince will take the blame.

Ignoring the sights from time to time in the venue, he teased in a low voice.

"Charm doesn't matter, women only affect the speed at which I draw my sword."

"Hahaha, your lord is really funny. But only people like you are qualified to aspire to become a sword master."

He waved his hand to signal the envoy to stop flattering. Suddenly, the venue fell silent, and when he looked up, some familiar figures came down the stairs.

The shy pink-haired loli princess——Prime!

Chapter 41: Lori is so pitiful

The current Prim looks even smaller than in the game, less than 1.4 meters tall, wearing a cute foreign dress, and her pink hair is not very long, and it grows tightly to her back.

The light blue eyes looked nervously at the guests in the hall, and the little hands tightly grasped the sleeves of the personal maid.

"Your Highness, those are guests, there is no need to be afraid."

The maid in her 40s comforted Prim in a low voice. She really knew this little princess whom she had grown up with very well.

She has been shy and shy since she was a child, and has no friends in the palace, and His Majesty rarely talks to Her Royal Highness the Princess.

Over time, Her Royal Highness, who lacked friends, gradually turned into a lady who lived in the boudoir for a long time. Although the court etiquette is well mastered, every time she encounters a banquet or other scenes, she will become like this.

If Her Royal Highness Alicia was here, it would be fine. If she were here, Her Royal Highness the Princess would not be so afraid of life.

The maid sighed in her heart, but she couldn't complain.

As a legendary paladin, His Highness Alicia doesn't have so much time to take care of His Highness, and the important task of taking care of His Highness can only be entrusted to her.

If you really want to complain, you still have to blame those ministers.

After so many years in the court, the maid is naturally not so naive.The so-called banquet was just an excuse given by those ministers.

The real purpose is to use this to expand contacts, and then devour a batch of gifts belonging to the princess.

The royal family and the big nobles may not dare to swallow it, but the princess will not see a penny of gifts from the merchants and small nobles.All the money will fall into the pockets of several ministers.

The young princess couldn't see this, and she couldn't tell it out, as it would only cause trouble to her upper body.

There is no very conclusive evidence, and even finding His Royal Highness Alicia is useless.

Although His Highness is the leader of the first fortress and the crown prince of the kingdom, he is not a king after all.

Only the king has the authority to dispose of ministers arbitrarily without evidence, but even this is subject to extreme pressure.

In her heart, she felt a touch of despair for her own powerlessness, but on the surface the maid continued to maintain a deadpan expression.

"Your Highness, didn't you say you want to be as strong as His Royal Highness Alicia? You can't do it now~"

Taking Prim's little hand down, his eyes were full of encouragement, and he stood beside Prim and accompanied her as she walked down slowly.

elder sister?Thinking of her closest and most admired cousin, Prim clenched her pink fists and walked down with slightly trembling legs.

Walking all the way to the center of the hall, with the help of the amplification spell, Prim shyly shouted out the lines that the minister had prepared for her.

"Everyone, everyone, good evening everyone, tonight's exchange banquet has officially begun."

After the words were finished, Prim followed the maid to the front table, looked at the dishes and desserts on the table, her eyes became brighter, glanced at the maid beside her, and carefully found a seat after seeing her nod .

Jiang Chun and the envoy stood not far away, shaking the wine glass in their hands, looking at Prim inadvertently.

Although Prim is a princess, no one came to her table at this time.

The big nobles knew the details, and they all went to drink and chat with a few ministers, and the small nobles hugged each other, or tried to join the circle of the big nobles.

This banquet is not a birthday dinner, but just a warm-up, but Jiang Chun can't stand the current scene.

I am afraid that the nobles in the second fortress now know that Prim is just a worthless vase, and coming to the banquet is just an excuse. The purpose is to socialize and connect with several ministers.

Do you really treat the princess as a tool person?This damn is not the attitude towards the royal family, I'm afraid they don't even think of Prim as a princess in their hearts.

If it wasn't for Alicia's cover, even if Prim was kicked out of the palace, Jiang Chun felt it was possible.

"Bullying a child, this group of people really are."

"My lord, be careful what you say, and be careful not to be heard by others."

"Don't worry, I have been paying attention to everything in the hall, don't doubt the swordsman's observation ability."

There are several third-tier guardians in the venue, but in Jiang Chun's eyes, they are just a bunch of garbage, and this group of people is not even comparable to the mercenaries of the fourth fortress.

At any rate, the mercenaries have seen blood on the battlefield, and this group of third-orders probably doesn't know how long it has been since they fought.

"It's time for them to do something. It really won't be too difficult to deal with this group of trash."

The envoy nodded after thinking about it, toasted his glasses slightly, and drank the red wine in one gulp.

The third prince had planted a few nails in the second fortress, and some of them had even obtained some evidence. He just needed to find as much evidence as possible while staying in the second fortress.

Jiang Chun is not very worried about the actions of the third prince, because the nobles in the second fortress are really weak, and the entire second fortress doesn't even have a legend!

Even in the chief minister's family, there are only four or five third-tier guardians.

"Your Excellency seems to care about Her Royal Highness?"

Seeing that Jiang Chun rejected a noble lady who invited to dance with him again, the messenger asked curiously when he glanced at the princess's table.

"It's not that I don't care, but a child of her age is indeed a bit conspicuous here, and don't you think her treatment is really not worthy of the status of the royal family?"

"Your Excellency, would you like to go and have a look?"

"What were you doing in the past? You're right. Don't think I don't know the plan of the third prince. You don't want to go there just to get a good impression? Maybe the future promotion will be smoother."

"My lord is joking, I am just an ordinary person, how can I have the right to talk to Her Royal Highness the Princess?"

The word promotion really moved his heart, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Holding a ten-year-old loli thigh that is not stable at all, it is better to have a good relationship with the adult in front of him who has touched the threshold of legend.

Jiang Chun smiled, but did not go to talk to Prim.

This little loli is very pitiful, but it is not enough for him to make a move now. He is now one of the focal points in the hall, and it will be of no benefit to him or Prim to talk to him rashly.

Smiling and raising his wine glass, while chatting with the messenger, he observed everyone in the hall, watching them all immersed in this false social dinner, Jiang Chun wanted to laugh a little.

Several ministers and nobles gathered in a circle, talking and laughing, showing off their wealth and treasures.

When the noble ladies gathered together, occasionally someone would secretly wink at Jiang Chun, as if they wanted to have an exciting immoral game with this young man.

The girls gathered together in twos and threes, encouraging each other to invite Jiang Chun to dance together, and continued to encourage the next person after failing.

And that group of noble young masters only dared to be angry and dare not speak out, the messenger represented face, even if they had no brains and wanted to stand out, they would be pulled down by others.

"Adults are really welcome."

"Popular? Although the effect of attracting attention is good now, I still regret coming here."

A boring party, if I knew I should have waited until the birthday party.

Chapter 42: Miss Noble's Dream Lover

Time passed by little by little, and this boring dinner party came to an end.

The envoy's expected conflict did not appear, and at the same time, the people sent out also gained a lot.

The inner ghost planted by the third prince successfully handed over the information to the mission.But alas, the evidence does not deliver the fatal blow.

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