For two years, Latil had lived a busy life. The prince’s education that had been given to Lean was transferred to Latil, but the schedule was tighter than when it was Lean’s.
Because they had to succeed the education that Lean had received from childhood in a short period of time, the teachers had no choice but to be stricter.
However, Latil followed all schedules without complaint. She didn’t want to lose to Tlra, she wanted to break the expectations of the harem of Anakcha, Tlra’s mother, and she didn’t want to miss the opportunity she had.
Hyacinth also unexpectedly helped. He didn’t directly help. However, because she thought of Hyacinth whenever she had a little free time, Latil had no choice but to devote herself to studying more in order not to think of him.
But a problem arose when the Emperor, who had been correcting, was assassinated within the Imperial Palace.
“What are you talking about? My father was assassinated?”
“You must return to the palace quickly, Princess!”
Latil, who had left the Imperial Palace for about a month to meet her brother Lean, left the temple in a hurry when she heard the news. She returned to the capital as quickly as possible with the Commander of the Knights.
My father suddenly passed away due to an assassination? The news that was delivered urgently was not even believable rather than sad.
But Latil had to turn around without even entering the capital, let alone returning to the palace.
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“You have to run. After Prince Tlra seized the palace with his soldiers, he is trying to capture you.”
Thanks to the wounded soldier who had been beaten by Latil in the past, Latil was able to leave the capital without being caught by Prince Tlra. Latil first took refuge in the territory of Melosi, where the father of the commander of the Knights is a lord.
It was only after spending a few days there that Latil was able to learn more about the situation.
“Prince Tlra seems to have manipulated the will by tying the movement of the Emperor’s party using His Majesty’s corpse.”
“He must be calling the lords and highranking nobles to swear loyalty.”
“Yes, we can’t waste time. Aren’t there many neutral parties that haven’t properly positioned themselves between you, the Princess, and Prince Tlra? We have to overturn the situation as quickly as possible before Prince Tlra convinces them.”
With the disappearance of the commanderinchief, the Royal Knights and the army were not yet under anyone’s control.
The number of soldiers that Latil could gather was more than that of Prince Tlra, but the fact that Prince Tlra had the emperor’s corpse. And if a war for the throne was fought within the capital, the people’s trust would drop sharply. That was the problem.
‘Tlra, you son of a bitch. I knew you’d have an accident someday.’
Latil murmured, cursing inwardly.
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“We have to persuade the Duke of Atraxil, who has the biggest power.”
[This is the time separator]When the Emperor, who was thought to have a long life, was assassinated, there was a commotion among the nobles. Those who supported Latil were angry, and those who supported Tlra were cheering.
But the most powerful among the nobles was the Emperor’s party, which did not belong to either side. The ones most confused were also the Emperor’s party. The shock of the Emperor’s assassination was shocking, but they had to decide right away.
Who to side with, who to help, whether to stand by the situation.
Revenge and investigation of the truth were the next things. The country and the people needed a new emperor to center the country first.
However, the Emperor’s party, who had intended to leisurely watch the growth of the Princess as the time for the succession was thought to be far away, could not easily decide on the sudden news.
A prince who is unorthodox but prepared. A princess who is orthodox but unprepared. Which side will help the country, and which side will help them.
The nobles were busily banging the abacus.
The same was true in the mansion of the Duke of Atraxil, and he was discussing this situation with his wife for a long time.
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“Of course we should help Princess Latrasil!”
However, surprisingly, the duchess’s opinion was firm. At his wife’s firm words, the Duke of Atraxil asked uncertainly, “Is that so?”
“Of course!”
The Duke of Atraxil paced nervously around the room, watching his wife’s mood.
“But, my lady, wouldn’t it be better to just sit back and watch for now? Our nation doesn’t need a strong emperor. Although I would emotionally prefer for the Princess to ascend, I want to see her overcome this crisis on her own.”
The Duchess clicked her tongue.
“Don’t you want to jump firmly onto the winning side, rather than watch her overcome the crisis?”
“Honestly speaking…”
“Listen, dear, we need an adventure in times like this. You’re going to watch the Princess overcome the crisis? Even when she ascends to the throne and things go well, you’ll only stand by and watch. If we help her in her time of trouble, she will look after us.”
Male lead is a Divorced Husband
She said to him: “Tell me, what makes you like me? I’ll change it!”
Liu Changning transmigrated into a female cannon fodder character in a female-dominant novel.
After reading the first half of the novel’s plot, the first thing she did upon transmigration was to divorce the Pan Jinlian-style male protagonist she had just married.
She indulged herself, pretending to be ugly and poor.
But as time passed, the way that man looked at her became more and more unusual…
Liu Changning was dumbfounded: Tell me, what makes you like me? I’ll change!
――
This lifetime, Pei Yuanshao was rejected by the same woman twice!
The first time, she drove him away. Forced by the situation, he endured the waves of anger in his heart, yielding and humbling himself.
That person lay slanted on a rocking chair, her sallow face emotionless: “If you don’t want a divorce, go cook!”
Pei Yuanshao’s face was dark and gloomy: “You!”
The second time, after the crisis in Jinling City was resolved, the new emperor sent someone to pick him up. He turned around, stammering: “I… I have to go. If you keep me…”
That person lay on the kang bed, her back to him, as if she had long anticipated this day, crisp and clear: “Goodbye!”
Pei Yuanshao was so angry his fingers trembled: “You… you!”
The mission of family and country made him restrain himself, averting his eyes and turning to leave this broken household.
Two years later, they met again. Seeing her ethereal face, his body shook like a sieve.
“She was originally a ‘she’!”
At the Qionglin Banquet, the top scholar of the imperial examination, a talented person with exceptional speech and conduct, all the unmarried young gentlemen from aristocratic families looked at her with shy and timid eyes.
The peerless imperial official Pei Yuanshao felt the anger in his heart erupt. He pointed at the woman surrounded by the crowd at the Qionglin Banquet, his thin lips slightly curled: “Little sister, I wants that person to be the wife-master of my Mingde Prince Manor.”
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