The First Tyrant of Daxia

In the palace, officials gathered together, with different expressions and discussions.

"Is Princess Isabella really back?"

"It's absolutely true! The guards guarding the palace gate saw him return with their own eyes!"

"Besides, if Princess Isabella hasn't returned, who summoned us now?"

"Shh... shut up, someone is coming!"

Michelle changed into a skirt, changing her previous image of a fleeing refugee, and slowly walked from the back to the front of the hall.

She looked at the crowd with complicated eyes. She didn't know how many of them hoped that Her Royal Highness the Princess would pass away.

The only person Her Royal Highness the Princess can rely on is that Oriental man of unknown origin.

"Forget it. Now that I have made my choice, I can only trust him."

Michelle sighed, gathered her emotions, and slowly said, "Her Royal Highness the Princess has arrived!"

The clear voice echoed in the hall, and a petite and delicate figure slowly appeared in front of the officials.

The complicated and luxurious palace dress did not make her look bulky, but instead highlighted her noble temperament.

The delicate facial features are not only not submerged in the complexity, but are even more prominent, making people's attention completely focused on them.

Isabella walked forward slowly, her delicate skin as crystal clear and smooth as porcelain. Several maids behind her held up her skirt and followed carefully.

Without looking around, she walked to the throne and sat down gently.

At that moment, a hint of royal aura emanated from her, like a queen ruling the world.

Her eyelids drooped slightly, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her gaze swept over the officials below.

"Everyone, long time no see."

The voice was clear and cold, like a mountain spring, and it carried a majesty that made people involuntarily subdue it.

At the back of the hall, Qin Yun crossed his arms and could just see the scene inside the hall. A playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "This little girl is quite elegant. I admire her a little."

Hearing this, Mu Le didn't react, but Zhu Rong looked at Qin Yun thoughtfully, wondering what he was thinking about.

In front of the palace, the officials saw Isabella in person and all of them knelt on one knee with solemn expressions.

"See Your Highness the Princess!"

Despite the seemingly respectful actions, it is unknown what is going on inside.

When everyone stood up, Isabella immediately said, "Everyone, I have suffered some unimaginable things in recent days, but fortunately, I have successfully survived these disasters and can sit in front of you again."

"I returned to the palace today, but along the way I saw some scenes I didn't want to see at all. The people were rioting, and the city defense troops were nowhere to be found!"

"I want to know, why has the capital become like this in just a few days?!"

At the end of her speech, Isabella's voice involuntarily became majestic and carried a powerful aura.

The officials looked at each other in bewilderment. They did not expect Isabella to start trouble as soon as she returned. For a moment, no one dared to speak.

After a long silence, an official stepped forward and saluted, saying, "Your Highness, the princess, we are investigating the riot, and we will get the result as soon as possible. As for the city defense army... recently, a large number of bandits of unknown origin have appeared outside the city. Prince Flo is worried about the safety of the capital, so he led the city defense army to clear them out."

Hearing this reason, Qin Yun almost laughed out loud.

Where the hell did these robbers outside the city come from?

Apart from the British Empire's garrison, there are the Mountain Leopard Army and the Tibetan Tiger Army. You don't even know how to find a better excuse. You really are taking people for fools, aren't you?

Isabella's face immediately turned unhappy when she heard this, knowing that this guy was clearly perfunctory, and she said in a low voice: "Robber?

The Ptolemaic Dynasty has been established for many years. Have there ever been any bandits who dared to roam outside the capital?"

"Your Highness, you don't pay attention to political affairs on weekdays, so you naturally don't know about these things." The official said calmly, "Baron Flo and Lord Kasin know about this now. If Your Highness has any questions, you can ask them."

With these words, he directly threw the question back and stepped on Isabella twice.

"Cervans, are you questioning me?" Isabella frowned and said coldly.

"I dare not, but Your Highness is still young and may not have experience in handling these matters. I suggest that it is better to ask Lord Kasim or Baron Flo to assist. Perhaps they can help Your Highness handle the affairs of the dynasty better."

The official named Cervance spoke sharply and pressed forward step by step, and it was obvious that he was not going to give Isabella any chance to continue to make trouble.

Qin Yun was amazed by this: "I didn't expect that the Ptolemaic Dynasty's national strength was not very good, and the officials' abilities were also poor, but the level of political struggle was not low."

The most crucial point is that this Cervans just hit Isabella's vital point, taking advantage of Isabella's natural shortcomings of being young and ignorant.

This will lead to the fact that no matter what Isabella says, it will be portrayed as ignorance and naive thinking that does not understand the situation of the dynasty, and her decrees will never be taken seriously.

"Do you have any melon seeds?" Qin Yun stretched his hand back and asked without turning his head.

"Melon, melon seeds?" Mu Le was stunned. "Your Majesty, what is this?"

"Oh, I forgot. We don't have this thing yet." Qin Yun sighed regretfully, "It's such a pity to watch such a good show without melon seeds."

He was very curious about how Isabella would handle this situation.

If it were me, there would be no need to waste time and I would just drag the official away and behead him.

Violence is bad, but it works.

However, considering Isabella's age and experience, she probably wouldn't be able to be as decisive as I am.

This Servans is obviously a member of Prince Cassin's faction. If Isabella cannot change this idea, no matter what decrees she proposes next, they will be refuted.

The political structure of the Ptolemaic Dynasty was different from that of Bactria, in that officials jointly had the power to impeach an emperor by decree.

If more than two-thirds of the officials disagree with a decree, it can be forcibly canceled. Unless Isabella is ruthless enough to kill these people, it will be impossible for her to pass through.

At that time, I would really have to conquer the Ptolemaic Empire before I could pass through here.

Unless it is necessary, Qin Yun does not want the Daxia army to be harmed because of such a small matter as borrowing a passage.

Isabella obviously also realized the problem. Her face looked a little ugly. She said in a cold voice: "Cervans, do you think I am incapable of handling the affairs of the dynasty?"

"I never said that. I just think that Her Royal Highness the Princess may need the help of the two knights." Sevans said calmly, and it was obvious at first glance that he was a political veteran.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the hall grew cold. The officials exchanged glances with each other in private, but no one spoke.

Ever since Isabella was suppressed, all those who once supported her in the court chose to lie low.