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Chapter 120: Is there going to be a war?

"Okay, good night everyone!"

Waving to the camera, Ding Yi immediately turned off the live broadcast room.

"Oh~!" After the live broadcast room, Ding Yi's smile also calmed down.

Many times he is unwilling to express his worries in front of the camera for the audience to see. He tries to make himself look optimistic and heartless. Only when the live broadcast room is closed will he sit quietly like he is now, enjoying the tranquility of the night while sighing, as if he has endless worries.

At this time, a stream of light flashed beside Ding Yi, revealing Aretha in a purple dress.

"Dad." Aresha jumped on Ding Yi's lap, hugged him, and snuggled in his arms.

"Why aren't you resting in the ring?" Ding Yi asked with a smile on his head and looking at her.

Aretha raised her head and blinked and said, "Aretha wants to accompany her father."

When Ding Yi heard this, he also showed a loving smile and gently touched Aretha's little head.

The moonlight shone through the window into the room and sprinkled on the two of them.

Neither of them spoke, just stared at the moonlight outside the window quietly.

After a while, Ding Yi picked up Aresa and stood up.

"Okay, go back and rest, dad is going to rest, too." Ding Yi said.

"Well, good night Daddy!" Aresa waved her hand, then turned into a ray of light and returned to the ring.

Seeing Aretha disappear, Ding Yi also smiled and shook his head.

"Go to sleep."

Behind me, the moonlight was deep outside the window.

...

The next day, Ding Yi, who got up early in the morning, opened the live broadcast room.

Many people are now used to watching Ding Yi’s live broadcast every day, as if they will feel uncomfortable if they don’t watch it for a day.

Early in the morning, there were many viewers in the live broadcast room waiting for the live broadcast to begin.

When they saw the screen appearing, the audience chatting on the barrage quickly greeted Ding Yi.

Audience: "Good morning, anchor!"

"You guys are good too!" Ding Yi smiled at the camera, and then began to wash his face and brush his teeth under the service of the maids.

In the past, Ding Yi thought it would be strange if someone liked to watch anchors eat, but now millions of people are watching him wash his face and brush his teeth here, but Ding Yi takes it for granted.

"Anchor, you are so handsome, you are handsome no matter what you do!"

This is by no means Ding Yi’s narcissism. The above is the original words of most female viewers.

After washing up, Ding Yi sent away several maids.

In fact, when he was not used to such small things at the beginning, he was not used to it. However, Ding Yi was not repulsive. Since he had some enjoyment, why should he refuse? After adapting to it for a few days, Ding Yi felt quite good.

But as the saying goes, it is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. He really doesn't know if he will be unaccustomed to it for a while if no one will serve him in the future?

Seating hall.

Ding Yi moved here after washing up.

Alora, who had been waiting for a while, saw Ding Yi coming in and stood up to salute.

"Okay, there's no need for so much etiquette."

The four princes became one, and the meal time, which was originally lively, became quieter.

Ding Yi didn't speak, and Aolla didn't dare to speak.

Until the breakfast was finished, the two of them left. Ding Yi only said a few words to Aolola during the whole process.

He didn't know what to say, and the male audience in the live broadcast room kept encouraging him, but Ding Yi really didn't want to say anything that was there. What he didn't want to do was useless if anyone said anything.

"Let's go, go to the martial arts training ground." Ding Yi called Mei Jian and walked towards the martial arts training ground.

Mei Jian behind her looked like she wanted to speak but stopped. She looked back at Aolla with a sad expression at the door of the dining room, and then looked at His Highness walking in front.

I wanted to persuade me, but I didn't dare to say more because of my identity.

"Your Highness is really!" Mei Jian stomped his feet in a suffocating manner, and then quickly followed Ding Yi who was about to walk away.

...

In the next few days, the royal city returned to its former peace.

Until this day, a sudden news came into Ding Yi's ears.

Even Ding Yi, the prince of the house, heard about this matter. This matter had obviously spread throughout the royal city, and basically everyone in the streets and alleys were talking about it.

Ding Yi was summoned to the palace by his mother as soon as he received the news.

Harem.

"Mom, is that thing true?" Ding Yi asked as soon as he saw his mother.

Ding Ning first shut off the maids around him, and then said: "It's true, but things are not as simple as they appear."

Ding Yi was slightly stunned, then said seriously: "Is there a conspiracy?"

Ding Ning nodded, pointed to let Ding Yi sit down aside, and then said, "I got some news from the last time Carls I caught. Behind this guy is the ninth prince of the Cruge Kingdom. He also participated in it, including the last assassination against you."

"Then this time?" Ding Yi looked at his mother and asked.

"According to their original plan, they wanted to provoke two factions of the Ottoman kingdom first, and then take advantage of the situation to enter." Ding Ning sneered, "But they obviously overestimated their abilities. This time, the inside players in the royal city should have been eradicated. Seeing that the plan could not be successful, they decided to launch a strong attack directly."

"So, is it going to fight?" Ding Yi asked with a frown.

Ding Ning looked at him, nodded and said, "That's right, this time the Kingdom of Cruz was under the name of the princess' assassination. They sent an envoy this morning and made a lot of unsubstantiated requests."

"What do the king say?" Ding Yi asked.

Ding Ning smiled: "How could he agree?"

Ding Yi nodded. If he were the king, he would not agree.

"So, I have to fight?"

"It's only been a few days." Ding Ning suddenly laughed and said, "Son, this is a rare opportunity for you."

"Opportunity?" Ding Yi looked at his mother, thought about it and asked uncertainly: "Mom, do you want me to lead troops to fight?"

"That's right, that's what Mom means." Ding Ning nodded, affirming Ding Yi's guess.

"Why?" Ding Yi asked.

To be honest, Ding Yi is not willing to waste his time on such things. With this time, he would rather train a few more times to improve his strength as much as possible.

But Ding Yi also understood that his mother must be more comprehensive in thinking about things than him. Since his mother said that, she obviously had her reasons.

Ding Ning did not directly answer his son's question, but asked back: "Do you know the current situation in the kingdom?"

Ding Yi thought about it and said, "You said last time that our Ottoman Kingdom is divided into three factions. One is the king's faction and the other is the faction of our Ding family. The last one is the largest neutral faction."

"This is too general." Ding Ning shook his head and said, "The king won't talk about him for the time being. Just the Ding family you just mentioned, there are two factions inside."

Ding Yi looked at listening with a scrupulous look and listened carefully.

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