"Uncle King, I really thought it through. I love him so much that I can't extricate myself, and you have seen it. He loves me so much that he can rush into the fire and rescue me. You can help us, let us get married tomorrow, no, tonight, let me be his bride!"

"Your Majesty! Don't, you, you fool, come back!"

"I don't want it, father, uncle of the king, your Constance loves this man so much, so let me marry him! Do you want to break up a couple who are in love like this?!"

If there was a wall in front of me, I would bump into it. I would forget that Constance, a girl, has master-level acting talent and master-level scriptwriting ability!

Constance asked to be like a stone thrown into a calm lake, and the ripples spread out with her shouts, and everyone expressed their amazement, surprise and unreasonableness for the script she described!

Even me.

What is that girl doing?

Oppose it?

Then, I rushed in and rescued her first, how can I explain?[

Once again, I couldn't help but take a step back. It was so miserable that she got the handle!

If the evil committed by heaven can still survive, but if the evil committed by oneself, you cannot survive!

"You can do it, I'll hook up with the Duke of Orleans in an instant. The future is unlimited. It's okay, it's not you who are with me. I can be your follower in the future!"

Heartless Sax expressed his respect for me for the feat of a duke's daughter as a civil servant, just like the uncontrollable Seine River that was surging and rushing in the water.

Strengthen your mother and raise your little sister!

What kind of civil servants is to pick up a duke's daughter. What can make a duke's lady devote herself to her since then? Haven't you heard the girl behind her calling out more than a dozen men and more than a dozen nobles of the Versailles palaces with titles? Oh, I forgot that Sax had already run in at that time.

The story of a civilian climbing onto the princess's phoenix bed is impossible! As my identity, she, a duke lady, cried and shouted to marry her. It is completely understandable, but only a few of the people present knew who I was, but am I going to disclose my identity here?

There was no fire at all, everything was easy to say, but the fire was lit for the sake of the Opera House in Versailles, and the fire was really set by my people. If Louis XIV pursued it, is it really my fault?

But it would be very fatal to marry Constance, a girl here!

What is the attitude of cheap dad toward France?

Of course, he resolutely resisted and opposed France. Didn’t he see an anti-French alliance led by the Roman Empire and the previous one led by Habsburg, Austria, take shape!

What is it that I will marry the daughter of a Dharma King’s brother at this time?

It's just a death sentence!

A dilemma!

It's even more brain cells than playing against Carl Twelve...[

I'm sorry, man Carl Twelve. But who made him symbolize the peak of my personal achievements so far! But if I don't find a way to solve the trouble caused by this little girl Constance, I'm afraid this is the pinnacle that I can climb in my life!

"You really want to marry him?" Uncle Louis asked. Don't you really want to marry that girl to me, right?

"Yes! I'm very sure! Please help ours!"

Uncle Louis smiled. The uncle who had been stiff from beginning to end actually smiled after getting the answer. I was covered in cold tiles. He wasn't he "scrambled" to find the mandarin ducks!

Uncle Louis did not immediately give a conclusion but invited me into his palace.

Too weird.

I was invited to the palace, but he did not immediately talk to me, but asked me to send me a towel, dry cloth, and clean my clothes. This made me hold my words for more than an hour until his close servant led me to his room.

Versailles is naturally very luxurious as the essence of France, and Louis's face is full of imperial aura. However, now I don't have the heart to appreciate his residence, figure out what he is thinking, and by the way, the key is to solve the troubles caused by Constance.

"You're here."

"You're the only one?"

In the room, Louis was the only one. Seeing him stand up and standing under the French royal emblem, I frowned, and letting the king get up to greet him was not a good sign.

The facial paralysis actually laughed at this moment: "Is there anything wrong with meeting you alone?"

"It's nothing. I just saw His Majesty the King bringing a large group of close ministers at any time. I thought you would meet with me, a strange foreign mission entourage who had no idea about the details, and would also have ministers surrounded me and guards."

"Are you asking me if I'm afraid of you or assassination?" The uncle with a facial paralysis held the scepter in his hand and poked out my irony.

I smiled disapprovingly, but now it is indeed a good opportunity to assassinate Louis XIV. But I am the son of a cheap father, and some things can be done and some things cannot be done.

"It was because you were surrounded by close ministers and guards and walked there for the king's majesty, and Isn't it because you were a member of the mission from Prussia?"

He already knows my identity?

"How did you see it?"

Louis smiled again: "It's very simple. I know very well my niece. She has many lovers in Versailles, which can be regarded as a famous person. Over the past few years, the Duke of Orleans has prepared her marriage several times, but she refused them all, because she didn't like it. Let's put it this way, she is a very vain little girl. Although she is not bad-minded, she disdains ordinary princes and ministers. Even if she can play with them, if she wants to choose in the end, her greatest wish in her life will be to become a queen of a country or a princess of an empire."

"In addition, I am a member of the mission from Prussia, so you know my identity?"

"There is another thing. She had been to Constantinople a year ago and met you." Louis shook his fingers and was very proud.

I laughed in silence: "It seems that something very complicated will become very relaxed when it comes to your mouth."

"Things are not complicated, but there is no opportunity for Constance to propose. I still wouldn't know that a thousand-year-old noble from a foreign country would come to my France. In addition, considering the vigilance that always exists in your eyes, it is easy to judge your identity."

I asked a long-confused question: "Then how can you tell if you let me go into the fire to save people in front of you? Is it not the assassin who tried to escape because of attempted assassin?"

"This can only be said to be a king's ability in the court." Louis said vaguely.

But I still understood what he meant. As a king, he always came out of the center of the whirlpool of conspiracy. How could he tell right from wrong without a pair of bright eyes: "I admire your spirit and wisdom."

Facial paralysis and smiled meaningfully, "Aren't I a guy who is so evil and cunning that he has to hide his identity and sneak into France?"

I uh: "This can only be said that I have to hide my true identity for some reason."

"Well, no matter what, as the ruler of this country, I am very welcome to any guest who comes to this country without any malice."

I quickly cut off my relationship: "I have to declare first that I have not done any damage to the Opera House!"

"There will be relevant professional parts for this matter. I will come to you mainly to talk about the marriage between Miss Duke of Orleans and you." Louis XIV paused here, "No matter how Constance said she is your true love, I think that in order to solve the noble lady in the fire, you will explain everything later. So personally, I do not agree with this marriage. But in order to ensure your identity is hidden, I will fade the whole thing on the grounds that you have done and returned to Rome for training. What do you think?"

I think it would be best to refuse in such a vague way: "Thank you."

The atmosphere in the room was a bit weird, even more so for me. Logically, Louis XIV has always been regarded as the enemy I fear most in my life, but in the face of such an enemy, we are having a friendly conversation.

I also know a lot of rulers of Western Europe. The erotic saxophone king is a guy with only semen left. Leopold from Austria is very likely to be a guy with a low eye. Felletlia's father was originally a wise and powerful master, but he was crazy by the doctors, and Carl Twelve was considered an arrogance who was spoiled by victory. If someone was not beaten by someone, he would probably be destroyed by his own arrogance soon. As for Louis's face paralysis, he was the only one who gave people the impression that he was the king. He spoke politely, but he was always with a faint sense of self-righteousness. Every word made people feel that he had seen through everything and that the Dharma was hiding his inner secrets.

Anyway, I felt the kind of pressure that even the cheap dad couldn't give me, and there were still a lot of them, so when I heard someone was looking for me, I was much more happy than surprised, but soon, I was wrong.

Wendill brought me a bad news that cannot be bad.

Felletlia found Otto's figure before and after the fire in the Opera House. She had already chased Otto several hours ago.

"Why just tell me now?" I felt a little exhausted.

"I'm sorry, there are too many people. I didn't notice it at that time, so I thought they would go back to the embassy where the mission was located. The reason why I know the news now is because the person who was left by Frederick to pass the message found me just now."

It's too late to say anything now. After learning that Felletlia was so impulsive, he ran away with Otto. I even had the intention to die. I used to teach her that the poor Mo Zhui and the others would be lured away from the mountain. She was fine, and she forgot all, as if I hadn't taught her. But the matter had happened, and all I could do was go to find Louis to face paralysis.

"His Majesty the King, I think I have found the murderer who set fire to the Opera House! It was Otto, the Prussian! It was Otto, I just got the news that he took advantage of the chaos created by the fire and kidnapped the ambassador of the mission!" I could not tell the facts, so it was the best choice to throw the responsibility for the fire to Otto's party, but I believe Louis could still see this obvious frame-up.

"What do you mean?"

"Please send a guard to block Otto's one-party stronghold!"

Louis thought for a few seconds with his face paralysis, and then nodded to me.

After getting Louis's promise, it would be so long to stay in Versailles in any second.

Felletlia's safety not only concerns the empire's layout in Germany, but also the Prussia situation that had just settled down. No matter what point it was, she could not die!

The Versailles Palace Guard quickly sent a team of fifty people, and I also obtained a horse and set off with the team.

Although I didn't know if it was too late, I rushed to the mansion where Otto's party lived in the suburbs of Paris.

Felletlia, you idiot, don't die!

The mansion occupied by Otto's one-party had been investigated as soon as we arrived in Versailles and had done field surveys, but even so, I could not reach that place within an hour.

During this period, the scene of a female literary youth flashing in my head several times, and I have also asked myself a question several times. What should I do if such a thing really happens?
Chapter completed!