I always have a very comfortable life when I don’t need to get up early to go to school.

But time will not stop for one's comfort, just as the storm will not subside because of one's wishes.

After the undercurrent was surging for a while, the king finally ushered in a...the best time to ignite the lead.

During the traditional festival that alternates between the old and new year, the king specially prepared a grand banquet, and almost all nobles and ministers of a certain level were invited to attend.

Moreover, unlike usual, the king did not seem to have planned to hold a year-end banquet in the palace this time, but changed the location to a mansion located next to Qingxi Lake outside the royal capital.

This is also a royal property and also comes with a very beautiful garden.

However, since the king didn't like this place very much, it has been a long time since no one has used it and it just stays idle.

When he first heard the news, Wien realized that if Simon really planned to take action, perhaps this time would be his best chance.

Unlike the usual way to enter the palace, it is necessary to go through strict inspections and permit certificates, if a banquet of this size is held outside, the flow of people will be destined to be complicated.

Like the last time I only held a masquerade for members of the Lily Association, I had to mobilize most of the servants from my home and outsourced some of my work.

Judging from the number of people invited by the king at present, the specifications may be ten times or hundreds of times that of his small dance party.

By then, it would be no difficulty to plant a few assassins in troubled waters.

What's more, the city guards in charge of the security of the royal capital have now become the toy in the hands of Lord Simon.

Who will his goal be?

Duke of Elliott? Prince Richard?...or, His Majesty the King?

With doubts about this issue, Wien changed into an extremely gorgeous banquet dress.

——The so-called wealth and power will lose its glory if it cannot be shown off.

On such occasions, a large number of nobles gathered together is a good opportunity for each family to show their strength openly.

At the gate of the Duke's Mansion, the Wenche family's convoy was ready to go.

Chris, who also changed into a sophisticated dress, seemed a bit dignified at this moment. She stood there as dustlessly as she stood there, with the aura of Mrs. Asheville.

Wien walked forward.

"Miss Chris, are you ready?" he asked.

Chris didn't answer, but raised his chin with a proud expression and stretched out a hand towards him.

Wien stretched his arm over with great shame and asked her to help herself get on the carriage.

After a while, Duke Elliot and Duchess also successfully boarded another luxurious carriage, and the convoy slowly drove out of the gate.

Listening to the extremely subtle sound of the wheels slamming across the stone road, Wien reminded: "Chris, follow me tonight, remember not to run around."

For her, who has no power to protect herself, she will naturally be more vulnerable than others when facing danger.

"I'm not a child." Chris gave him a blank look.

Wien smiled, "Anyway, just don't leave me."

After her own reminder, I guess the Geli side has prepared something... Even if she can't completely convince her father that with her intelligence and means, it should be fine to avoid danger in advance.

What that Lord Simon wants to do depends on what situation will happen next.

Following Duke Elliot and Duchess, Wien and Chris smiled slightly shyly, dealing with relatives and friends who appeared from time to time.

In this kind of occasion, all public rhetoric is spoken, and even if there is a private opinion, there will be no head-on conflict - otherwise, it will not give the host the King's pride, so the atmosphere seems quite harmonious.

After just a little perfunctory, Wien and Chris left decisively.

The social circles of each generation are always different. When Elliot and the others saw this, they just pretended to be helpless and let them go.

Bypassing those guys who didn't want to deal with them, Wien and Chris decisively came to a corner with few guests to survive.

At this time, both of them had already taken several plates of food in their hands, and they started to eat as soon as they sat down.

The two of them were as if no one was around, and they could not imagine that these two guys who seemed to be reincarnated as starving ghosts and did not pay attention to aristocratic etiquette were actually the great nobles who were from the top of the kingdom.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"This taste is very novel. We can let our chef learn to make it another day!" Wien also left a portion of the food he thought was good for Chris.

In fact, the two of them were not particularly rude in eating. The handsome men and beautiful women were still very pleasing to the eye when they were educated since childhood.

Apart from the fast eating speed and very fast food, there is nothing special.

It's this awesome occasion, it's really eye-catching.

Originally, I just found a place where there were no people just to make myself eat happier, but I didn't expect that I could hear unpleasant noises not long after.

"Where did these two guys come from? Have you never had a good meal at home?" A mean voice rang out from the side.

The fork that Vien sent to his mouth stopped, his expression sank, and he turned his head to look in the direction where the sound came.

But what he didn't expect was that the person he was referring to was not himself and Chris.

Perhaps because the two were on the darker inside, some people's eyes were naturally attracted by the guests at another table with better lighting conditions.

It was also a man and a woman, and a lot of empty dishes were stacked on the table.

The only difference is that the two people looked just average. The dresses they were wearing were also visible at a glance, and they were not of very good texture.

Chris also noticed it, was slightly stunned, then turned his head and looked at Wayne.

...

Tonight, the mansion banquet received an unprecedented number of guests, so the security pressure was naturally unprecedentedly arduous.

Bulvo arranged the special operations team members early and assigned their tasks in detail.

Of course, on the surface, it is in the name of better protecting His Majesty the King.

He had already approved the king's permission in advance, so Bulvo is very confident now.

——Haha, no matter what you plan to do, your chances are only the moment you first take action.
Chapter completed!