Chapter 439

There are no specific festivals in the kingdom of Gambis. For the royal nobles, the hunting meeting held by the royal family is an annual festival celebration, and the Sanchahe Legion martial arts competition is a large-scale celebration every five years. As for the new king's accession to the throne, the king's wedding, the birth of the crown prince, the canonization of the Archduke and other major activities, they belong to the grand ceremony of the kingdom.

Not all Gambian nobles are eligible to participate in the royal celebration or grand ceremony. The noble children who were not able to attend the event can only be proud of being well-informed. Talking about relevant news has become their important pastime and entertainment.

This year's King's accession ceremony in Gambis gave the royal nobles a stunning and wonderful play.

Young Prince Edward was officially crowned, Archduke Williams was regent, and the Senate unanimously approved the order of the fishman war initiated by Princess Roland. At the same time, Gambis reached an agreement with the two kingdoms of dodo. Dodo's main Legion withdrew from the front line of Minsk fortress, and Gambis's overall strategy shifted from north to south.

Every nobleman knows the great events of the kingdom. The vast majority of nobles are eager to control power and make decisions on the affairs of the Kingdom one day, but that is just a desire. They pay more attention to some anecdotes in the aristocratic circle and try to find a good opportunity to drill up. Among them, the most remarkable is the Viscount Randall, the new upstart of the kingdom.

Viscount Randall came from a humble background and worked as a servant in kite castle for several years. Then he joined the Marquis of Wimbledon and became the king's capital. "Let's go."

The small conference room was crowded with people. In addition to the Wellington family and the SoLIM family, the heads of the Gambis Senate family gathered here, including important members of the royal family, Pope Clement, turnans, Archbishop Lazarus and his successor bishop Thain.

Seeing Victor entering the meeting, Regent Williams took the lead in greeting: "Randall Qing, these documents need your signature."

Victor went to the table, picked up the parchment and quickly scanned it.

The core content of the engagement is only one: Angelina Branstedt The descendants of York and the king do not have the right to inherit the throne, but only the inheritance rights of York family and brandstet family, and their custody is given priority to Randall family.

Victor raised his head, first looked at Sylvia in her best dress, got her approval, then looked at Anna and Edward with their fingers clasped, a happy face, and glanced at Catherine with beautiful hair. Princess Roland, standing beside Catherine, stared at him and shouted, "what are you looking at? Sign quickly."

Victor picked up the quill, signed his name on the three instruments, took out the Lord's seal, dipped it in oil mud and covered it one by one.

Williams took the document, handed it to Archbishop Lazarus's table and said with a smile: "the royal family, the Duke of York and Anna's Guardian have confirmed the contents of the engagement. Please be a witness."

The cardinal pushed the document in front of the Pope and said with a smile: "Your Majesty Edward's marriage has twists and turns. I have signed two different marriage documents. Unfortunately, both marriage documents have been overturned. It seems that my old man is not suitable to be a witness of the marriage contract. I'd better ask the Pope to testify on his behalf."

"I can only witness this engagement in my personal capacity. In the future, the marriage between his majesty Auguste and miss York will have to be presided over by Thain." Clement signed the following letter, smiling.

The crowd laughed with goodwill. Williams said proudly, "now it's the turn of the guardian of the Kingdom and the Senate family to sign and witness."

Sylvia, Roland and goron, three Golden Knights, and representatives of the Senate family signed the marriage contract one by one. The document finally reached the old Marquis of Basten, the palace minister.

"The bastern family agreed to witness his majesty Edward's engagement with Miss Anna." The old Marquis signed his name, took out the palace seal, put it on the table, and said slowly and clearly: "the palace Minister of Gambis, mathus Basten, refused to witness the engagement between his majesty Auguste and miss York."

The air in the conference room solidified instantly. The eyes of all present focused on the old Marquis of Basten. The spiritual oppression of more than a dozen extraordinary strong people made him difficult to breathe and couldn't say a word.

Marquis golon went behind bastern and said in a deep voice, "the palace minister has the obligation to advise."

The Marquis of bastern only felt relieved, took a deep breath and said, "the king has a rumor that the York family forced Miss Margaret Wellington away in order to plot for the throne..."

The little king shouted angrily, "that's a rumor, not the truth!"

"Your Majesty, what is the truth?" Bastern saluted respectfully.

Edward stared at the Marquis of bastern, suddenly felt that the amiable old palace was so strange, and then looked at Roland, Catherine and Williams for help. Finally, his eyes fell on victor.

Victor's face was so blue that he wanted to cut Basten to pieces, but Angelina's praying eyes made him unbearable and said word by word: "the truth is that Miss Margaret Wellington has the right to choose a partner!"

"This statement is unconvincing." Basten chuckled and said positively, "in order to quell the rumors, I, as the Minister of the Gambis palace, ask her highness Sylvia to swear to the Supreme Lord that Miss Anna and her majesty Edward's heirs will never ascend the throne of Gambis!"

Marquis goron sighed and backed away. The meeting room fell into a strange silence. Edur, the guardian of the bastern family Count bastern could not help but come forward and said, "brother, are you crazy?"

Old Gong Xiang closed his eyes and said nothing. His thin figure looked desolate and tough. Count Edur nodded, shook his head, and retreated silently to one side.

At the moment, no one dared to look directly at Sylvia except Victor, but her every move clearly reflected in everyone's mind. Sylvia got up gracefully, picked up the bottle, poured a cup of dum to celebrate the establishment of the engagement, and said softly, "Basten, your loyalty and courage are admirable. After drinking this glass of wine, I will agree to your request."

Sylvia's blue eyes turned dark red, and the invisible spirit sword reached Basten's eyebrows. Lao Gong Xiang took a step towards the wine glass, his sight gradually blurred, and the boundless darkness made him fall soft on the cold floor.

Challenge the majesty of the divine knight with mortal body, there is death but no life.

With a sigh of disappointment, Sylvia took up her glass and drank it. She said to Edward, "Your Majesty, this is where I can't do anything."

Victor vaguely felt that Sylvia was actually talking to Princess Roland behind Edward.

"What's the matter with Basten?" Asked the young king in a trembling voice.

No one answered Edward's question. Victor didn't even know why Basten forced Sylvia. But like everyone else, he had no sympathy for Basten's ending. The really strong never need sympathy.

Finally, Archbishop Lazarus made a qualitative analysis of the death of the marquis.

"The Marquis of bastern is old, weak and dead."

The Pope, whose face was as heavy as water, nodded in recognition of Lazarus's statement. He stepped over Basten's body, went to Edward and Anna and said gently, "Edward and Angelina, the king must have a queen, and the queen must have a prince. But the love between the king and the queen will not be smooth... You need to cherish each other more."

Clement left the conference room with his subordinates. He and Lazarus didn't look at Basten from beginning to end. Only bishop Thain quietly drew a prayer gesture on his chest representing the holy mountain of light before going out.

The church protected the right to life of the nobility. Although Sylvia had no choice but to kill Basten in public, Clement could no longer hold a holy light prayer for her. Bishop Thain of the patriarchal School of tamore is glad for this.

"Count Edur, take the palace minister back to the Marquis of bastern." Marquis goron gave an order and said to Edward, who was sad and tearful, "Your Majesty, you should be proud of being a knight, stable because you are a king, and pleased with the loyalty of Marquis bastern. The king should not cry."

"The descendants of Augustus cry and laugh if they want!"

Roland angrily went to the table, picked up the palace seal, covered it on the engagement document, and pulled Edward and Anna out of the door. The long princess's sweet voice came from the corridor, "Edward, you worthless little devil... I think you should be happy... The old guy has bad intentions for you and Anna. Hum, Sylvia just helped me out..."

Williams shook his head with a smile in the corner of his eyes and said easily, "the engagement has been concluded and effective. You can enjoy the feast tonight."

Everyone in the conference room rushed out and laughed as if nothing had happened. Victor approached Sylvia and asked in a low voice, "why did Basten provoke you?"

Sylvia took Victor's arm and said with a light smile: "in order to question Anna's heir's right to the throne, in the future, the four royal families will have an excuse to overthrow Edward and Anna's descendants."

"Rebellion?"

"Legitimate rebellion."