Sometimes, the more you can't get something, the more you want it.
Over the years, as Oriman ascended to the throne, what she could not get had become less and less.
She has a huge palace, and huge wealth.
In her palace, there are still a large number of slaves, many of whom are young and handsome.
The outstanding ones, in terms of appearance, are not inferior to Chen Heng, and even surpass them.
But for some reason, Oliman never forgot that knight.
Perhaps it was because she knew that Chen Heng was something she would never get, so the thought in her heart was particularly strong.
Before meeting Chen Heng, she never thought that there really was such a person with perfect moral character.
The vows he made when he married Vinal are still ringing in his ears.
And the other party's actions over the years also told the witnesses of the wedding that day that he did not break his promise, nor did he live up to it.
"Regardless of honor or disgrace, regardless of poverty or lowliness, never give up."
Walking on the road, she murmured to herself, and inexplicably envious and complicated emotions arose in her heart.
For Chen Heng, her feelings are very complicated, some instinctively want to have it, and some don't want to destroy this beauty.
After all, this beauty belongs to her sister, not others.
Thinking of the end, she sighed, continued to raise her glass, and drank it all in one gulp.
Chen Heng sat alone, thinking silently.
He looked around, at the guests sitting around him.
In those places, lords from afar were sitting among them, but many of them were exhausted.
If you observe carefully, you can clearly see the stern look of many of them, as well as the faint dissatisfaction.
From the looks of it, these lords already had a lot of dissatisfaction with what Auliman had done these years.
No wonder.
After all, anyone who is tossed and consumed like this will probably feel dissatisfied in their hearts.
Even if this person is their theoretical monarch.
Just like many people, when Auliman's strength had not weakened and was still strong, their dissatisfaction did not dare to vent, or even express it, for fear of arousing Auliman's attention and treating them start.
In these years, Oliman's temper has become more and more irritable.
If someone dared to touch her brow, something might not necessarily happen.
So at this moment, they just dare not speak out.
But in any case, dissatisfaction is slowly accumulating, but it has not yet reached the point of explosion.
If this goes on, when the dissatisfaction accumulates to the extreme, a violent flame will eventually erupt.
Once the Kutu royal family represented by Oriman weakened, the rebellion would come immediately.
Before that, though.
Chen Heng seemed to be thinking of something.
"Everyone, keep drinking."
Above, Oliman raised his wine glass high and laughed at the people below: "Don't worry, there's still a lot of wine, everyone take your time."
Her face was flushed, and she smelled of alcohol. She seemed to be a little drunk, and her movements became more and more relaxed. She laughed from time to time, and she no longer had the elegant appearance she had when she was a princess.
All around, the lords who were invited forced smiles on their faces. Looking at Oriman in front of them, even though they were dissatisfied, they could only raise their glasses and continue to drink.
No one dared to raise an objection, because with Oliman's current temper, if he dared to raise an objection, there would really be problems.
In the past, it's not that no one mentioned it, it's just that these people didn't end well.
After a long time, no one dared to raise objections.
But this time, a discordant voice sounded.
"Your Majesty, you are drunk."
A faint voice came from below.
The actions of the surrounding lords paused, and they couldn't help being a little surprised.
They subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound, and just in time saw a young man sitting upright with a tall and straight figure.
It was none other than Chen Heng.
"drunk?"
Oliver also reacted.
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 to speak: "Besides, for a banquet like today, it is enough to hold it once or twice. It is too frequent and meaningless."
He raised his head and looked at Aoliman: "It's just a waste of time and money."
"Are you teaching me how to do things?"
The smile on Auliman's face remained the same, but her eyes became sharper, staring closely at Chen Heng.
"Just telling the truth."
Chen Heng looked at Auliman and said calmly: "Three years, only three years."
"In order to participate in the banquet held by His Majesty, how many people trekked day and night, walking on the road, and how many people died in other places due to accidents, and even the corpses could not be restrained."
He detailed the tragedies that had happened in recent years due to the perennial summoning of the lord, and just spoke in front of everyone present.
Every time she said a word, Auliman's face became colder, and in the end, it was already very scary.
She stared at Chen Heng, her eyes seemed to be burning with rage, as if she was about to explode.
"well said!"
But opposite to Auliman, it was the applause of countless people present.
In the past, limited by Auliman's majesty and oppression, they dared to be angry but did not dare to speak out, and could only barely cope.
And now, when everyone is silent, someone is finally willing to stand up and speak for them.
Due to Auliman's past means and majesty, they did not dare to stand up and support Chen Heng, but in their hearts, at this moment, their favor towards Chen Heng suddenly rose too much, and they became close to him all at once.
"Kelin, what do you want to do?"
Auliman opened her eyes wide and stared at Chen Heng angrily. At this moment, a tyrannical emotion emerged in her heart: "If you don't want to drink, get the hell out of here."
"It's just telling the truth. If Your Majesty doesn't want to hear it, forget it."
Chen Heng's face was calm, and he just spoke calmly.
Looking at Auliman in front of him, he turned and left without saying anything.
All around, looking at the figure of Chen Heng leaving, the hearts of the people around were full of admiration, and at this moment, the image of Chen Heng in their hearts suddenly became taller.
Standing at the top, Auliman's mood was completely opposite.
She looked at Chen Heng's back, fixedly staring at his figure, with an uncertain expression on her face.
After a long while, she finally recovered, with a smile on her face again, she continued to raise her glass and drank with the surrounding nobles.
The lively atmosphere was restored in the palace.
"It seems to work well."
Sensing the stolen gazes of the surrounding lords when he left, Chen Heng smiled.
Saying this in front of many lords, he is naturally not bored, but has a purpose.
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(end of this chapter)