The carriage passed through the long courtyard. The cedars planted on both sides were like loyal guards, guarding this majestic palace day and night.
"Ms. Keleiya, please get out of the car and accept a body search."
After the homeless man finished speaking, he tilted his head and pushed open the door of the carriage.
There was no stunning red carpet, only heavily guarded palace guards and a fat old maid.
Coreya got off the carriage gracefully and walked to the old lady's side.
"please."
She opened her arms, looking defenseless.
The old lady reached out and patted and groped Coleya's body, leaving no place where a weapon might be hidden.
Coreya blushed and gritted her teeth as she let the old lady finish her inspection.
The guards were wearing full body armor, but the fiery gazes coming from within the armor made Coreya feel nauseous.
The old nanny waved her hand gently behind her, and the palace maid behind her immediately handed her a piece of pure black cloth, a bottle of deodorizing perfume and a towel for wiping hands.
The old lady wiped her hands, sprinkled some perfume on them, and said to Ke Leya,
"For safety reasons, please take these with you, Miss Coreya."
After saying this, he covered her eyes with a black cloth without waiting for Coreya to react.
"Knock her out."
The old lady spoke coldly to the guard.
——
When Coreya woke up, she found herself lying on a soft bed, with her limbs tied to the four bed legs with ropes as thick as a baby's fist, making her completely unable to move.
After her initial observation, she found that the surrounding layout was very strange.
Ke Leya thought she was still in the palace, but this room was not as luxurious as the palace, but rather seemed a bit plain.
There were wooden stools, wooden chairs, wooden tables, wooden cups, wooden bowls, and wooden plates. It seemed that there was nothing made of iron in the entire room.
Ke Leya turned her head and found a person sitting at the wooden table with his back to her, holding a book in his hands and reading it.
“You’re awake.
According to my intelligence, Miss Coreya is very beautiful.
After meeting her today, I was not disappointed. If I want to choose a concubine in the future, maybe this spy can help me choose the right person."
The man turned around and was obviously Frederick III from the Munich Daily.
"Your Majesty, your way of inviting people is really special."
Coleiya teased softly.
"How dare a weak little girl like me pose any threat to the majestic new emperor?"
"Haha, women have the most vicious hearts, we have to be on guard.
Besides, you are a member of the Cthulhu sect?"
Frederick III put down the file in his hand, walked to Coleya's side, and gently lifted Coleya's chin with his index finger.
Coreya's eyebrows turned and she cast a seductive look at Frederick in front of her.
"But I was tied to the bed and allowed to be manipulated by Your Majesty as He pleases. Is this also Your Majesty's elegance?"
Frederick smiled, withdrew his hand, sat on the edge of the bed, and leaned close to Coleya's ear.
"Woman, you are playing with fire."
This light-sounding sentence made Ke Leya break out in cold sweats.
Unlike the old Emperor William, Frederick was more tolerant before he took office, but his cruel methods have always been known to everyone.
As the person in charge of EOD, Ke Leya had naturally heard a lot of related rumors.
She had no doubt that the man in front of her would pull a dagger from his arms and stab it into her chest.
"Your Majesty Frederick, you don't want to confront the Cthulhu sect head-on."
Ke Leiya spoke word by word, pretending to be calm.
"Are you threatening me?"
Frederick asked with a smile.
There was pure murderous intent in those narrowed eyes.
Coreya's thoughts turned, and she suddenly understood why Frederick tied her up here.
Frederick would not attack him without any reason. Not to mention the public opinion that would be caused by wiping out the entire EOD organization, there is also the revenge of the Cthulhu sect behind the scenes. These are probably things that this cautious man would not want to see.
He has great ambitions, but he is not a rash person who acts without considering the consequences.
After Coreya figured this out, she took the initiative to extend an olive branch to Frederick.
"In a week, Keleiya will present her loyalty to your majesty at the birthday banquet and bring you a unique gift as a congratulatory gift. I wonder if your majesty is satisfied?"
“Hahahaha, smart.
Smart women, I like them very much.”
Frederick gently kissed Coreya on the forehead, then left with his hands behind his back.
"I'm looking forward to your gift."
——
In the dim laboratory, the doctor was looking at the blood sample taken from No. 446 through a microscope.
"Koleya, where have you been?"
The doctor didn't even look up. He knew it was Coreya who came in just by the voice.
"I was invited to a remote mountainous area where neither dogs nor birds lay eggs. I almost couldn't come back."
Coleiya said angrily.
"Oh? Who?"
The doctor raised his head, obviously this topic aroused his interest.
"The new emperor, Frederick III."
Coleiya suddenly smiled gently and looked at the doctor meaningfully.
"If I remember correctly, the serum from No. 446 was analyzed right away, right?"
“We have already completed two batches. As long as we extract the key factors, we can start mass production.
Now it’s just a matter of time.”
The doctor took out two tubes of processed serum from the freezer and handed them to Coleiya.
Ke Leya took one of the tubes and asked the doctor,
"Let the new emperor become your experimental subject. Are you interested?"
"Oh? What do you mean?"
When the doctor heard this suggestion, he instantly revealed an excited and evil smile.
"Our serum is not poison, and the examiner can't find it. So, how about we give him a fish?"
Coleiya said so.
"One fish is not enough. If you want to give it as a gift, give it something more precious. Do you understand?"
"Got it, narwhal or maybe beluga?"
"Too big. It would be better to use something big enough for the new royal couple to enjoy."
"I'll send someone to prepare it right away."
The two exchanged a few simple words, and then Keleya left in a hurry.
A conspiracy against the royal family was unfolding, unintentionally promoted by Frederick.
——
"Mr. Prime Minister, His Majesty Frederick secretly met with the head of EOD today."
The shadow emerged from behind Bismarck and reported to him respectfully.
"Oh? What are they talking about?"
Bismarck held a pen and wrote down some of Frederick's recent activities on a piece of white paper, circling several secret meetings.
“I don’t know. The location was arranged in a mountain villa on the outskirts of the city. The security there is tight and our people can’t get in.
I have failed to do my job well, please forgive me, Prime Minister."
Shadow confessed, and he looked a little guilty.
“It doesn’t matter. Frederick never has bad intentions, and I have basically guessed what he is planning.
It’s a good thing for young people to be aggressive, but playing with fire and getting burned is too much, haha.”
Bismarck had already seen the clues from the circled itineraries. Such frequent secret meetings always symbolized big moves.
"Call Roz."
Bismarck said to Shadow, who retreated from the tent upon hearing this.
After a while, Rhodes appeared in front of Bismarck.
"Mr. Prime Minister, you are looking for me?"
Ross was a little confused. He had been planning to take Louisa out to eat delicious food, but was suddenly brought in by a stranger.
"Come on, come on, take a look and let me hear your analysis."
Bismarck waved to Rhodes and handed him Frederick's itinerary on the table.
"This is... Your Majesty's itinerary?"
"Well, after you finish reading here, forget about it when you get out. Got it?"
"yes."
Ross calmed down, calmed down and began to analyze the itinerary ahead.
The more he read, the gloomier Rhodes's face became, but when he saw the last item Bismarck had just added about the EOD meeting, Rhodes felt a lump in his throat.
"Lord Bismarck, are you doubting..."
Rhodes looked straight at Bismarck, who smiled, nodded slightly, and then shook his head.
"I'm not doubting, I'm sure."
After saying this, Bismarck sighed.
“Roz, you are still young, and I didn’t want to involve you in this matter, but I am an old man and my life is almost over.
Rather than leaving you out of it, let's see how to run a great matchup.
How much you can learn depends on your ability and your understanding."
"grown ups..."
Rhodes looked at the elderly Bismarck with tears in his eyes. He knew Bismarck's distress better than anyone else.
After Jobtrand had rejected Bismarck, Bismarck had already told Rhodes about the responsibilities of his successor.
It's not easy to be a white glove.
"Don't be sentimental. I don't have time to be sentimental with you. We are not facing ordinary people.
I grew up watching Frederick, and his personality is far worse than you might imagine.
In the eyes of the people, he may be a good monarch who waves to the world with a smile, but in reality, haha.
There are some things I can't tell you, you have to experience it yourself.
I don't ask you to take over my position as prime minister right away, you don't have the qualifications and age to do so, but as the successor to my will, you must understand and see through the truth of this society."
"So, what should Ross do?"
“Watch carefully and learn well.
The first thing you have to keep in mind is that you should always be on guard against others.
Frederick is a typical smiling tiger. You don't realize it until the knife is on your neck, but it's too late.
When facing such an enemy, you need to understand his behavioral patterns and predict his next move, and then plan how you can survive in the cracks.
So tell me, Roz, what does Frederick want to do now?"
"He wants to unite other forces and unify the unstable factors in the country?"
Ross said uncertainly,
“So whether it’s the Investigation Bureau or the Prime Minister, you are an obstacle to His Majesty Frederick’s desire to achieve great unification.
However, none of the itinerary items are related to us, so this time, His Majesty Frederick's action is directed at us."
“You are right.
Frederick was an ambitious man, and unification was something he would definitely do, and we were the stumbling block on his path.
Unfortunately, he didn't understand that the Bureau and I were supposed to be his allies, not his enemies.
What he did was like preparing to jump off a cliff, dancing with wolves on the grassland.
We don’t know much about the conditions now. The first person I doubt is Victoria.”
Bismarck said solemnly.
"Are you saying that the imperial concubine might be someone on the mysterious side?"
Ross asked in surprise.
"I am 80 percent sure that Victoria is a member of the Yellow Group."
Bismarck sighed and shook his head helplessly.
"Why do you say that?"
“Victoria is from the Daying Empire, and the Daying Empire has been infiltrated by the Yellow Clothes Group for many years. It is an old trick to insert royal family members into their family and convert them into their members.
Well-educated members of the royal family are often well-read and well-mannered, and how could the Yellow Group, who claim to be the best among men, miss such an opportunity
Isn't it a good opportunity for a princess from Ying country who married to Germany to spread the news of the Yellow Group
This is the best spy, and as an imperial concubine, it is the best protection for one's own secrets.
Not long after Frederick took office, he immediately launched a major war, mobilizing a large number of troops to contact numerous forces. Victoria's influence was indispensable behind this.
This is an indisputable fact.
Therefore, our enemy may not only be Frederick, but also the Yellow Shirt Group that is lingering in the country. "
"Is the situation already so serious?"
"Well, it seems to me that there might be some drama at Frederick's birthday party next week, and the question is how we can get out of it."
"Mr. Prime Minister, how about we take advantage of their trick?"
"Oh, tell me about it."
. . . . . .
“Hahahaha! Seconds, seconds!”
Bismarck patted Rhodes' back vigorously, but he himself coughed a few times due to excessive force.
Shadow rushed in from outside the tent upon hearing the sound, and knelt on one knee.
"Prime Minister, please take care of yourself! Do you need to call a doctor?"
"No, no, no, I'm very happy."
Bismarck looked at Rhodes and seemed to see hope that his faction could continue the afternoon.
"A shadow."
"exist."
“From now on, Ross will be your second master. Please protect him at all times.
I am an old man who is about to die, so I don't need protection. Do you understand?"
"I'm sorry I can't obey your order, but protecting the Prime Minister is my duty as a shadow."
"Tsk, stop talking nonsense, Frederick knows that I won't live long, understand
He won’t go to such lengths to kill me.”
Bismarck made a pooh sound, then put his hands on his hips, looking like a grumpy child.
"This... Your Excellency the Prime Minister, this is inappropriate, isn't it?"
Ross scratched his head in embarrassment.
"What's inappropriate about that? If you work harder and have a baby with Louisa sooner for me to play with, that would be fine."
Bismarck looked very awkward with his beard puffed and eyes glared.
“Uh, hahahaha.”