Since the founding of Titans, the success of the Seven-Day War in Tongguò, and the gradual development of the "Second Army", the power struggle over the succession to the throne has become increasingly fierce.

The army that supported the crown prince as the rightful successor persuaded Titans, the second prince. The conflict between the two sides has been escalating around the people they support and their own future, and it has recently reached a fever pitch.

In this delicate and tense atmosphere, if any unusual movement of other royal families is discovered, they will automatically be placed in the position of the object of suspicion, not to mention colluding with the commander of the garrison.

That's death.

sighed for the fact that this script is difficult to overturn and is very likely to become a reality. Druze heard Li Lin continue:

"I don't have much interest in the power struggles of the royal family, as long as the interests of the company can be guaranteed, and whoever sits on the throne is of any gender. But if someone wants to cross the line and involve the company in something unhelpful, whoever he is, I have no choice but to exclude it. ”

"Mr. President......!!"

Druze suppressed the blood rushing to his head, and asked rhetorically in the calmest tone possible:

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

"It's as clear as the history of the country's many royal families who have struggled to live their lives to the fullest. ”

"You're ......!!"

"Please don't be mistaken. ”

Li Lin looked directly at Druze, who was about to breathe fire, and continued unmoved:

"I'm not against women in politics, and I'm not going to joke about royal history. Since she has dedicated her life to politics and marriage, women can also play power games. As for the royal family, the big families all have a blood element that likes to make their relatives suffer. Not only is it pointless to pursue it, but it hasn't been played yet. I only want to make it clear, that the V.E consortium and I will not tolerate jerks stirring things up. ”

At that moment, Druze stepped on the coffee table, and the ceremonial dagger hanging from his waist came out of its sheath like lightning, drawing the smallest arc straight to-

"You're ......"

Druze snorted coldly, and the short sword stopped momentarily before slicing through Li Lin's neck.

Li Lin didn't move, still maintaining a grinning sitting posture, his eyes didn't move a minute, staring at the teacup in his hand that was gradually getting cold. Don't look at Dezru and don't know when he entered this living room. A two-ponytailed girl with a strange long weapon against Dezru's throat.

The first to do it was Dezru. The horn-shaped weapon that was launched later was the first to stick to Dezru's throat, if Dezru burst out with a real murderous aura at that moment, I was afraid that before Li Lin was injured, he would fall to the ground first.

"Stand down. Pocket bugs. Don't be so unruly in other people's homes. ”

Heard Li Lin's order. The double-ponytailed girl neatly folded the blade behind her back, and Dezru gritted her teeth while returning the sword into the sheath:

"You're a man!!"

"What I said. Not a word of retraction. The guy who doesn't think he can afford to jump into the center of the storm at will, no matter how he judges it, is what a bastard would do. ”

- Even if she is a highness, this little trick is excessive.

Dezru immediately understood the overtone of his words, and he glared at Li Lin with a blue face, without saying a word.

At this time, the servants of the mansion poured into the room with various weapons, and the male and female servants here were all trained in combat, and more than half of them had followed Dezru's soldiers since the days of the Northern Front, and from the moment they entered the drawing-room, they were already in a state of battle, and the tips of their weapons were laid flat together towards the undesirable guests.

However......

"Forget it, Trande, get another coffee table. ”

Hearing the tired voice of the master, the servants stopped moving together, and the silver-haired butler bowed silently and instructed the servants to clean up the scene.

Time passed in an eerie silence, but Dezru didn't let time slip away from his hands, staring at Li Lin at the same time, he was also constantly thinking.

Today's situation can be described as sinister and delicate, and this does not only refer to the political environment at home and abroad

The crown prince who is mixed with the army royal faction, eager to expand the territory, and even more eager to collapse the V.E company and establish a royal supremacy system;

In order to defend his own interests and develop for the next few decades, he made plans and layouts early, secretly supporting the V.E consortium of the second prince and Titans;

Plus the king, the prime minister, the church, foreign powers......

Right now, it's a real state of interlaced canine teeth, and it moves the whole body. In this state, except for a few angry young people with too big brains, only the weak will take action first.

Yes, Her Royal Highness Minerva is the weakest of the many forces.

From Dezru's point of view, Minerva's commission to "monitor Li Lin's movements" can be called a planless move. But standing in her position and thinking about it, it is really a last resort.

(If His Highness can take on an idle position, away from the center of the power struggle, it will be fine, and he will marry into the V.E consortium...... ）

The thought of this made Dezru heartbroken.

It's not that he has any prejudices against Roland, judging from the appearance of several events in succession, the young man is the best choice to become Minerva's son-in-law in terms of strength, skill and personal qualities, and the only problem is his adoptive father.

has such a father with a bad character, no sense of morality, unscrupulous means to achieve his goals, and does not treat people as human beings, and he is the kind who has enough capital not to put royal authority in his eyes. No matter whose daughter marries, life will not be too easy.

It's okay to be suppressed every day and can't hold your head up, and it's tolerable to be isolated from the company's core power, and the most worrying thing is that Li Lintong guò Minerva, who indirectly controls the young fourth prince, which further affects the possibility of the battle for the throne.

Prince Charr is still young, because his biological mother is from a humble background, he has not been taken seriously, and if it were not for Minerva's protection, I am afraid that he would have died long ago. Because of this relationship, the prince, who is not regarded as a participant in the battle for the throne, has always been a half-sister, and if Prince Charles is held in his hands by marrying into Minerva, who marries into the V.E consortium, then it can be regarded as a card that can be surprisingly successful.

These are just speculations, but with Li Lin's usual style, no one dares to say that he won't do that. It was precisely because of this fear that Minerva would find his former sword master and entrust him with his help to secretly observe Li Lin's movements - not expecting to be able to contain his movements, at least to be warned in advance when something happened.

This is an understandable commission, and Dezru, who feels that his students lack someone to trust, agreed, but he didn't expect the strength of the guards around Li Lin to be so strong, let alone come to the door so quickly to issue a warning.

After the last servant withdrew and closed the door, Li Lin played with the old style of teacup and said leisurely:

"There are some things that I can say directly to Your Highness, but most rebellious children in adolescence always ignore the advice of their elders. From the point of view of the closer division commander, it may be more able to listen to it - I came to visit with this idea in mind. ”

After a pause, he continued as if singing:

"I believe Your Excellency the General can agree with this, right?"

The corners of his mouth were slightly twisted, and his whole face seemed to be mocking. Dezru didn't want to say anything more, so he didn't want to open his face. (To be continued......)