Chapter 85

Sometimes, the more things you can't get, the more you want to get.

Over the years, as oliman ascended the throne, what she could not get was less and less.

She has a huge palace and a huge fortune.

In her palace, there are a large number of slaves, many of them young and beautiful.

Among them, the outstanding ones, in terms of appearance, are no inferior to Chen Heng.

But I don't know why, but oliman never forgot that knight.

Maybe it is because she knows that Chen Heng is something she can never get, so the idea in her heart is very strong.

Before meeting Chen Heng, she never thought that there was such a perfect person.

The vows he made when he married vinar are still ringing in his ears.

What the other party has done over the years has also told the witness of the wedding that day that he has not vowed and lived up to it.

"No matter honor or disgrace, no matter poverty, never give up..."

walking on the road, she murmured to herself, with a sense of admiration and a complex emotion in her heart.

For Chen Heng, her feeling is very complex, some instinctively want to have, and some do not want to destroy the good.

After all, the beauty belongs to her sister, not to anyone else.

At the end of the thought, she sighed and continued to lift her glass and drink it all in one gulp.

Chen Heng sat in his seat alone, thinking silently.

He looked around, at the guests sitting around.

In those places, a Lord from afar sat upright, but many people were tired.

If you observe carefully, you can clearly find the fierce color and the faint dissatisfaction of many of them.

In this way, the Lords have been dissatisfied with what oliman has done in recent years.

No wonder.

After all, anyone who has been tossed and consumed in this way will be dissatisfied.

Even if this man is their theoretical monarch.

Just like many people, when oliman's strength has not weakened and still remains strong, they dare not vent their discontent or even show it, for fear that it will attract oliman's attention and attack them.

In these years, olliman's temper, but more and more irritable.

If someone dares to touch her brow, something may not happen.

So at the moment, they just dare to be angry.

But anyway, dissatisfaction is slowly accumulating, but it has not yet reached the time of outbreak.

If it goes on like this, when discontent accumulates to the extreme, it will eventually burst into a fierce flame.

Once the Kutu royal family represented by oliman is weakened, I am afraid the rebellion will come immediately.

However, before that, Chen hengruo seemed to think of something.

"Keep drinking, everyone."

Above, olliman held up her glass and laughed at the people below: "rest assured, there is still a lot of wine. Take your time."

Her face turned red and her body was full of wine. It seemed that she was a little drunk, and her movements became more and more open. She laughed from time to time, but she didn't look as elegant as she was when she was a queen.

All around, the Lords, who were invited, forced a smile on their faces and looked at olliman in front of them. Even if they were dissatisfied, they could only raise their glasses and continue to drink.

No one dares to raise an objection, because with olliman's Current temper, if she dares to raise an objection, it will really go wrong.

In the past, it's not that no one mentioned it, but the fate of these people is not very good.

After a long time, no one dares to raise an objection.

This time, however, discordant voices were heard.

"Your Majesty, you are drunk."

A faint voice came down from below.

All around the Lord's action, can't help some consternation.

They subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound, just saw there, a young man sitting upright, tall and straight.

It's no one else. It's Chen Heng.

"Drunk?"

Olliman also responded.

She looked at Chen Heng, subconsciously frowned: "I don't think I'm drunk."

"Your Majesty has drunk enough. There is no need to continue."

Chen Heng's face was calm, and he continued: "besides, for a banquet like today, it's enough to hold one or two times. It's too frequent and meaningless."

He looked up at oliman: "it's just a waste of time and money."

"You're teaching me how to do things?"

The smile on olliman's face remained unchanged, but her eyes became sharper and sharper, staring at Chen Heng tightly."It's just the truth."

Chen Heng looked at olliman and said calmly: "three years, only three years."

"In order to participate in the banquet held by your majesty, how many people trudged day and night, walked on the road, and how many people died in other places due to accidents, and even the bodies could not be restrained..."

he recounted the tragic events that happened in recent years due to the year-round summoning of the Lord, so he spoke in front of all the people present.

Every time she said a word, olliman's face cooled down a little. In the end, it was very frightening.

She stares at Chen Heng, her eyes seem to be burning with anger, as if they are about to explode.

"Well said!"

But the opposite of oliman is the cheers of countless people present.

In the past, limited to the majesty and oppression of oliman, they dared to be angry and speechless, and could only cope with it reluctantly.

Now that everyone is silent, someone is willing to stand up and speak for them.

Forced by oliman's past means and dignity, they dare not stand up to support Chen Heng, but in their hearts, at this moment, their favor for Chen Heng has risen too much, and they are close to him.

"What do you want to do, kylin?"

Olliman opens her eyes wide and stares at Chen Heng angrily. At this moment, a tyrannical emotion emerges in her heart: "if you don't want to drink, get out of here."

"It's just to tell the truth. If your majesty doesn't want to hear it, just forget it."

Chen Heng's face was calm, so he spoke calmly.

Looking at oliman in front of him, he didn't say much and turned to leave.

Around, looking at the figure of Chen Heng leaving, the hearts of the people around him are full of admiration. At this moment, the image of Chen Heng suddenly rises.

Standing in the first place, oliman's mood is completely opposite.

She looks at Chen Heng's back and stares at his figure. Her face is not clear.

After a long time, she came back and began to smile again. She continued to raise her glass and drink with the nobles around her.

A lively atmosphere was restored in the palace.

"It looks good."

Feeling the sight stolen by the Lords around when he left, Chen Heng showed a smile on his face.

In front of many lords, naturally, he was not idle but purposeful.