It was almost dusk, and there was a large fire cloud in the western sky, red, like a large swath of blood rippling.

Twenty four-wheel carriages were blocked when they tried to turn into the tea street. The soldiers in the barricade raised their rifles and uncovered the tarpaulin covering the field guns, revealing the black muzzle.

An ensign of the Imperial Army stood behind the horse-retarding stake, raised his right hand majesticly, and moved his palm towards the convoy.

"Silk Street, Tea Street, Spice Street, and Porcelain Street around the police station are all blocked, please detour."

In the first carriage, two holding The middle-aged man of the royal court scepter strode out, and the heavy alloy scepter in their hands slammed into the ground, making two dull loud noises.

"Praise the beauty emperor, on the territory of the empire, members of the Imperial Family should not be hindered in any way."

Two beeps of'hua hua' hung on the head of the ceremonial staff Two thin, two-foot-wide metal cylinders flicked, and two blood-colored flags slid out of the metal cylinders.

The two-foot-wide and six-foot-long blood-colored flag represents the imperial Imperial Family's sword and axe staggered, castle silhouette, Nine Headed Snake winding, and all around shield-shaped coat of arms decorated with thorny wreaths. Distinct.

The imperial officers and soldiers in the barricade put down their weapons at the same time, stood at attention and saluted with a'pop', and then removed the blocking stakes, sandbags, etc., and allowed the convoy to spin into the street.

The two middle-aged men didnt get in the car either, they were walking at the forefront of the convoy, two blood-colored flags trembling slightly in the wind, and wherever they passed along the way, the soldiers and policemen one after another saluted , And ordinary citizens walking on the street in small groups bowed to these two bloody flags from a distance.

A huge empire, a powerful empire, and a strong will from the northern swamp.

Under the gaze of the Nine Headed Snake scarlet, even the most traditional, conservative, and most unruly old stubborn in the mountains of Jiasijia, they have to bow their heads.

'Bow your heads, salute, or cut off your stubborn heads'this sentence has echoed in the land of Tulum Port and Jiasijia Island for 40 years.

Walking for half a mile along Tea Avenue, it is the south gate of the Tulum Port Police Station and the only main entrance.

At the main entrance, Major General Duolong and many other army generals, together with a large number of officers, have lined up neatly at the entrance.

"The distinguished member of the Hyderabad family, the seventh heir to the throne of the empire, the Owner of the iceland of Iseland, the Queen Your Majesty, the Duke of Itherland, and Frederick. His Royal Highness von Hyderabad is here."

Two middle-aged men stood solemnly outside the front entrance of the police station, their ceremonial scepters in their hands knocked on the ground heavily, and the loud voice spread throughout the police station. courtyard.

Major General Duolong and other imperial officers and soldiers stood at attention at the same time, saluting, his face stretched tight.

Before, a down-and-out noble named Zahir from Imperial Capital died. With the help of the editor-in-chief of the "Tulum Port", he made trouble in Tulum Port.

It hasn't been found out who Zahir was, and who killed him. A serious member of the Imperial Family emerged here.

It's really a headache.

The doors of the carriage opened one after another, and young people wearing traditional noble costumes or traditional Knight costumes walked out of the carriage.

Major General Duolong and the others' faces become more and more ugly.

A member of the Imperial Family, plus a lot of young and unreliable noble children...Look at the family crest that they hung grandiosely on their chests. Among these young people, the highest-ranking ones are from Earl. Family, a lot of other viscounts, Baron.

Headache, severe headache.

Major General Duolong and the others, whether in the military or in the local area, the biggest headache is these young people from middle and lower aristocratic families.

Insufficient family background, lack of educational resources, limited vision and experience, and boasting of aristocratic origin, and acting violently, without any rules at all. In the empire, it is these small families who cause the most troubles every year. A young man born in a small family.

On the contrary, it is those young people who are born in the real Great Family, who are born in the Great Family with a long history. They have been influenced, experienced and knowledgeable since childhood, and are more knowledgeable Scholar since childhood professors, as well as family elder. The way of life.

Those noble children from the real Great Family, as long as they don't touch their bottom line, they won't take the initiative to cause trouble.

Major General Duolong and the others could not help being sighed in the heart.

In the middle of the door of a four-wheeled carriage opened, a meticulous old man walked out of the carriage slowly, and then he stood by the carriage door, leaning slightly.

Wearing a navy gown, wearing a large cloak, and holding a cane, Friedrich von Heidelberg sullenly walked out of the carriage, expressionless.

He strode to the front of Major General Doron, and looked down at Major General Doron. He solemnly asked: "Imperial Navy Officer Hennavi Jon Harrington, Imperial Navy Officer Hanks von Delington, where are they?"

Major General Doron said solemnly: "They are suspected of..."

Friedrich interrupted Major General Doron. Words: "Where are they, take me to see. On behalf of the Imperial Navy, I give you the most severe warning-if they suffer any personal injury, you all person will be punished the most severely!"

Major General Duolong, as well as the colleagues standing beside him, ooze cold sweat at the same time.

The pressure brought by Frederick was too great. They really couldn't bear the severe reprimand from an Imperial Family Duke.

'hoho '!

The Duke of Roses very personal scream of laughter came from afar, and the group of soldiers rushed in quickly with several four-wheel carriages.

Black dress, black gloves, black narrow-brimmed hat with a few black violets inserted on it, the whole body is black, only one face is red lips and white teeth, which is more and more set off The Duke of Rose, who was charming and beautiful, walked out of the carriage at a moderate pace, swaying the sandalwood folding fan, and walked slowly in front of Frederick.

"His Royal Highness...hoho, when you were a child, I even hugged you...but you definitely dont remember. It was in the Palace of Mirrors at that time. You were just three days old, Archbishop Making a holy bath for you, you pissed on Archbishop...its a pity that a new set of gowns, which is a set of high-end goods of 20,000 gold marks!"

Friedrich created it so easily , For Major General Duolong and the others, the crushing aura instantly collapsed.

His dark gray eyes flashed, and he leaned in awe to the Duke of Rose. Give a salute: "Your Excellency Rose, I said, I will go to visit the door tomorrow... Well, when I leave Imperial Capital, Byron Young Master ask me to say hello to you."

"Byron?" Duke Ross raised his brows, then covered half of his face with a small folding fan, and he laughed loudly: "hoho ": "Naughty Little Brat, I almost forgot to have this son... Well, next time I must teach him a lesson, if you want to say hello to me, why not write a letter? Instead, I have to entrust... an'outsider'... _ring a message!"

The word'outsider', Duke Ross spoke clearly and emphasized his tone.

Friedrichts face is a bit ugly. On his broad forehead, a blue vein was picked up, and then said with a slight smile: "Byron Young Master is at Imperial Capital, usually with me. Not bad."

"You must not teach him bad!" With a'pop', Duke Rose put away the small folding fan, in front of so many people, she knocked fiercely with the fan "As a poor country widow, I only have such a son... If he fails to learn, hoho!" Standing next to the carriage, that person is as meticulous as he is. The old man of the machine sternly reprimanded: "Duke Cassica, pay attention to your words and deeds!"

"Shut your mouth, humble servant!" Duke Ross turned around abruptly and moved towards the old man sternly He scolded: "I said and acted like this in front of the Queen Your Majesty. Do you want to say that you are more noble than the Queen Your Majesty? I don't know the old bastard!"

The small folding fan in the hands of the Duke of Ross was heavily pressed against the white skin of Frederick.

"Stay away from Byron, dear Friedrich. Regarding your threat to my poor country widow in the name of Byron, I will write to the Queen Your Majesty."

The Duke of Ross looked at the embarrassed Frederick, and smiled again with a'hoho 'tip: "Sorry, sorry, but, it's really ridiculous... You use the hypocrisy of Imperial Capital To deal with my country widow...its really interesting."

Friedrichs mouth squirmed violently, his face stiffened at Duke Ross for a while, and then With a brilliant smile, he bowed and bowed to Duke Ross and saluted: "I offended, I'm very sorry, Lord Ross."

"Young people, learn to be prudent in doing things." Duke Ross coldly said: "Otherwise, Be careful that you, like your father, got a shot in the ass the first time you went to the battlefield."

"Although the imperial army says that scars are a man's'army medal', no matter it is The thighs, arms, chest, belly, and even the'army medal' on the face can be taken out to show off at any time."

"But...the'army medal' on the butt...he is embarrassed Show it off, I still appreciate it sorryly." Duke Ross once again covered half of his face with a small folding fan, and smiled constantly.

Friedrich's face turned paler, both of his hands hid under the cloak, clenching his fists hard.

This damn old widow of the hillbilly...deserves her familys all men to die...

However, this old widow is trusted by the Queen Your Majesty, and she holds a lot of power. The influence in this area in the South is huge, and it can be called powerful.

And I am just an Imperial Family Duke who cannot make ends meet!

Friedrich squeezed out a bright smile and whispered: "Father certainly doesn't want to hear what you just said."

"Then let him come to me personally Trouble!" Duke Ross looked at Frederick proudly: "You are not enough!"

coldly smiled, Duke Ross asked leisurely: "What do you want to do when you come here?"

"Heineway, Hanks!" Friedrich squeezed out the two names from between his teeth.

The Duke of Rose was silent for a while, and'pop, pop, pop' put the small folding fan away and opened, opened and closed, so many times, she coldly said: "Then, follow me Well... what they did this time is really filthy."

Friedrich pursed his mouth tightly, and did not answer Duke Ross's words.

The gate of the police station opened, and a large group of people poured into the police station.


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