Chapter 347 The shocking prince returns

Today can be regarded as the most glorious day in Alexander's XV. The day he became emperor was the biggest turning point in his life, and today is the moment when power and glory reach its peak.

Although he could not compare with the achievements of the First Emperor Alexander I, it was already a great honor to turn a declining country into a Mayan power again. He naturally counted all these contributions on himself. Now, he has nothing to lack, except to leave his glorious image in history.

He no longer had the ambition of his youth and unify Maya. Perhaps this was the common wish of all kings, but no one had ever achieved it. The world was too big and the power of man was too slim, so now he was satisfied.

The old king also seemed energetic at this time, with the prestige of the emperor. On the huge float was standing next to His Majesty King Alexander, next to his favorite princess Angelina, and his daughter, the future Queen of Cagliari, Princess Sissi.

The king waved his hand to salute his subjects, and at this moment the countless Cagliaris would not have any other expressions except cheering.

Since Alexander XV ascended the throne, he did not do anything good or bad. In particular, Alexander XIV's foundation left by lying on firewood and tasting gall was enough to consume a generation. Many aspiring people were very dissatisfied with the national government, but they could only complain. The appearance of Caesar and Sachtonma made Cagliari enter a false prosperity, and people also accepted this tepid status quo. However, in fact, there are still great disadvantages in all aspects of economy and life. If it is not changed, Cagliari will retreat when the old capital is finished.

But at this moment, even for the false prosperity, Alexander XV was very satisfied.

Flowers and endless praises were everywhere. His Majesty the King's parade lasted for a long time. Alexander XV seemed to have made it his best. He has been making up for it recently. He must persevere in this long parade.

Princess Sissi showed a future queen, peaceful and noble, and accepted the salute from her subjects.

She knew that her father's health was getting worse and worse. If it weren't for the vixen who had been confusing her father, his body wouldn't have declined so quickly. However, it was useless for her to persuade her many times. What could she do?

Angelina is still radiant and charming the world, but in the depths of her eyes there is a hint of silence and complexity, looking at the clear sky.

The existing glory and status are all over the clouds, and these will soon end. In this world and in this era, how many women can control their own destiny. She, no, but what can Siqi, who is the princess, be able to do it?

Can she choose the man she likes?

Angelina looked gentlely at the dying but energetic king beside her. This old man destroyed her dream and possessed her body. But to be fair, he treated her very well, but she loved a man who did not love her. She sacrificed herself to help the man complete his great cause.

In fact, she knew very well that those promises could not be fulfilled and she had no way back.

So, today, on this special day, she smiled brightly, and she was still willing to give her life for him, even if he was just using her.

The royal city parade continues. Today, His Majesty the King is going to travel more than a hundred streets to receive blessings and praise from the people.

Caesar took the Dragon Knight General to be responsible for the defense work. During the entire trip, the members of the Dragon Knight Group disguised themselves as they were mixed in to prevent assassins. The people on both sides of the street were divided, leaving enough reactions empty. At the end of the car, the Sachtonma Magister was delusional to assassinate Alexander under the protection of a magician, a swordsman, and an arrow god.

So Alexander was relieved.

After walking more than twenty streets, His Majesty the King felt that his condition was better than he thought. Not only did he not feel tired or depressed, but he was even more energetic. Seeing the king's spirit, his subjects were also very happy.

"Wang'er, my beloved concubine, I feel like I'm twenty years old today. I haven't been so happy for a long time!"

Alexander said while smiling at the subjects on both sides.

"Your Majesty, you are the emperor and you will always be so energetic."

Angelina said gently, indeed, this woman is a beauty, and she can temper her fineness into a typical example of her finger softness.

Princess Sissi couldn't disappoint at this time, "Father, if you are tired, let's stop and rest for a while."

"Haha, Wang'er, it seems that I'm not old yet. I haven't thought about completing something like this for a long time. I must persevere until the end. Wang'er, when governing the country in the future, you must be diligent and become a veritable queen!"

"Yes, Father."

Xixi sensitively found that her father's face was a little too red and she was a little excited. Logically speaking, even if she was happy, she would not be like this. Moreover, her father was always calm and would not be like this.

Sure enough, not long after, a change occurred. Alexander's body shook and almost fell down. Fortunately, the princess and princess on the side supported him.

"Wang'er, the ceremony will continue. Don't leave. It seems that I am really old. My beloved concubine, please help me down and have a rest."

Angelina did not object or say anything, but she quietly helped Alexander down, and Alexander was also very calm at this time.

The crowd was a little confused, but everyone thought that His Majesty the King was tired. After all, he was so old that he must have gone down to rest. Anyway, the princess is still there, so it is normal for the future queen to represent him.

Both Caesar and Marton found something abnormal. They wanted to go in and take a look, but the king gave the order and said it was okay and forbid them from getting close.

With the eyes of the two, they naturally saw His Majesty’s abnormality, but they could not force themselves without orders.

At this time, the king in the carriage was already exhausted, and there was only Princess Angelina with a calm face beside her.

"Your Majesty, are you okay?" the princess asked mechanically. In fact, her mind had already flew away or was confused. At this time, she felt empty in her heart. This was her goal forever, and now everything was over.

But why there is no sense of joy?

Alexander's face was very rosy, rosy and a little scary, and he smiled faintly: "Is there anything I have to do? Don't you know very well?"

The princess's face turned pale, but she turned back to normal, "Your Majesty, what do you mean?"

"Angelina, the daughter of the down-and-out nobles of the Ottoman Empire, should be one of the candidates for the Ottoman princess."

Alexander said calmly, but Angelina's body trembled instantly, and she was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

After a long time… “How do you know?”

"Ahem, ah, you underestimate me Cagliari too much. If you can't even figure out the identity of the princess, my kingdom will be too cowardly."

Angelina looked at the king who was on the verge of death and didn't understand even more. "You know, why..."

"Haha, I am a man. I have never believed in love in my life. Women are just accessories.

Who would have thought that when I was old, I understood this feeling. I wanted to confirm that you didn’t really know how to kill me. Do you know, I became the emperor for the first time. The second time I bet on my life, I lost.”

Alexander said a little self-deprecatingly.

"You kill me, this is my mission. I have completed the mission, and life is no longer important to me."

The princess looked at the king with a expressionless face. She was indeed ashamed. At this time, she realized that she was homeless and in Cagliari she was killing the king.

The murderer who killed her husband, in Ottoman, was just a declining nobleman, worthless woman, and the wife of the enemy king, a symbol of imperfection, she... had nothing left.

"Who is that person? Do you love him so much? What's good about him to you!"

Alexander said in a deep voice. The violent emotional fluctuations made his breathing more difficult, but at this time the king really looked like a king. His eyes widened, without any dying look.

Angelina smiled miserably, "Is he good to me?" Looking back suddenly, Angelina felt that everything was just a dream. Perhaps for him, all this was just a small plan and an arrangement. She didn't know until this moment, but it was too late. Even if she knew it from the beginning, she had no choice.

Alexander suddenly spitted out a mouthful of black blood, and his spirit suddenly became depressed, and he was almost unable to survive. This was Angelina's sudden realization that she didn't feel anything about this old man, and every bit of life suddenly passed through her mind...

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." As he spoke, he burst into tears.

Alexander plucked up his last bit of strength, and his face suddenly improved a little, but it was already a rebirth, and one of his legs had already stepped into the gates of hell.

"In my arms...in my arms."

After saying that, his head tilted, and a generation of emperor Cagliari XV passed away. Perhaps he never expected that he did not die in a coup or a war, but died at the hands of his favorite woman.

Angelina cried for a while before she calmed down. She felt that she was really calm. A silk book was exposed from Alexander's arms, and the princess slowly took it out. When she opened the silk book, tears fell down.

That was an imperial edict, an imperial edict that exempted her from all her sins.

After a long time, Angelina calmed down, crushed a bead on the necklace, swallowed the pills in the beads, and slowly held Alexander in her arms.

It was not until this moment that she realized that the man in front of her loved him the most in this world, and she was still willing to let her live under such betrayal, but unfortunately her life was completely meaningless.

Women should still find someone who loves themselves, not the one they love.

The princess held the king in her arms and gently stroked his hair. She had lived with him for so many years and never really smiled, but now she was smiling, but unfortunately he couldn't see it.

"Your Majesty, if there is a next life, I will definitely return it to you."

After saying that, she slowly closed her eyes. She had no future or dreams, but she died at this moment and no longer had no nostalgia.

Everything that happened in the carriage did not affect the outside at all. His Majesty the King had an order that no one could disturb him until all activities were completed.

The huge carriage had arrived at the Triumph Square, and the huge First Emperor held the sword of victory high. How glorious was the Cagliari, and at this moment, every Cagliari people seemed to have returned to that glorious era.

People cheered loudly, because everyone knew that the sword that had been sleeping for a long time was about to wake up, and the key had been found by Captain Caesar. The king wanted to open this secret himself to let Cagliari's glory reappear Maya, but now it seems that this mission will be completed by the princess.

The soldiers separated the crowds and had spacious passages.

The best red carpet in the world, the princess was walking noblely in front of the carriage passage statue. Behind her was Prince Marty, the national teacher, the commander of Caesar, and the magistrate of Sachtonma. These four people were the real power faction of Cagliari.

The trembling cheers gradually calmed down, and people focused their attention on the princess.

The secret that had been sleeping for hundreds of years will be opened again. The princess took out the key from her arms and quietly stood in front of the statue. At the bottom of the statue, there was indeed a small key hole.

The whole is a closed magic array that cannot be entered without any detection, and as a national treasure and a spiritual symbol, it is not allowed to be touched and damaged by others.

And now it's finally time to understand the secret.

The princess was a little excited, and Prince Marty was also a little excited.

He was waiting for an opportunity. According to legend, only the blood of the most orthodox kingdom could open this secret. Now, in Cagliari's bloodline, except for the current king, they belong to their family. If Princess Sissi cannot open it, his opportunity will come, which was carried out under the witness of countless people.

Of course, this possibility is very small. This kind of legend is too nonsense. It is just a key. At most, it is an opportunity to open the magic array. What does it have to do with bloodline?

The princess slowly walked to the statue, first turned around to greet the subjects, and then solemnly inserted the key in it. In fact, everything was going on in secret. Alexander XV meant.

Now I try it when I find a secret, and it is being made public. But I don’t know who is spreading it. Caesar hasn’t returned to Eiffel yet, and the whole of Cagliari knows that the Sword Saint returned with the key, and was forced to take risks due to pressure from all sides of public opinion.

When the keys were completely in line, the princess also held her breath nervously. She knew that the key time had come. Although it would be no problem to be sure, she was still a little worried.

Suddenly, the statue was made of golden light, as if it was about to take action. The princess finally let go of her heart when she mentioned the air, and it seemed that it was opened!

But the light flashed and then the statue stopped moving again. Princess Sissi wanted to turn the key but found that it could not be rotated at all. She couldn't pull it out when she wanted to pull it out, as if it was tied firmly.

At this time, except for countless subjects, envoys from various countries were also present. It was in full view of everyone. The princess's sweat immediately flowed down. How could this happen?

The uncle of Rockefeller was hiding in the crowd at this time. He had to pay attention to the development of the situation. He admired His Highness the prince's plan. Today is definitely an unforgettable day for Cagliari. Unfortunately, it was not the National Day, but the state funeral!

The key is where they come out, the rumors are where they spread. With the death of the king, it is definitely a fatal killer move. With two ambitious guys, Marti and the National Master, with such opportunities, Cagliari would never be able to do anything. Once it is broken into pieces, it is only a matter of time before being conquered by the Ottoman Empire. Under the leadership of the great prince, the Ottoman will definitely unify the Maya!

The arrogant and domineering Rockefeller's eyes were shining with admiration. Everything he gave was for the Ottoman Empire. Now it seems that the time for the harvest has come, and a good show is about to begin!
To be continued...