The sickly boss always wants to get close to her

The meeting of the nobles continued after the king left, but no matter how much they argued, no one was willing to send anyone other than the king's knights and guards to the front line.

They were unwilling to give even a penny of food and fodder.

As stingy as if it were the right thing to do.

Under the threat of death, the king apologized tearfully, claiming that he was so grief-stricken that he sent knights to search the city overnight and ignored the rebels' sneak attack, which was really his fault.

He would definitely recall the knights immediately, send troops to support the front line, and reassure everyone that he would handle government affairs well.

When the king returned to his bedroom with weak legs, he quickly began to pack his luggage with a distorted face. The queen looked at him in a daze and was slapped by him.

"What are you standing there for! Pack up your money and run! Those damn nobles! Damn it! If you don't run now, they will gnaw you till there's nothing left!"

The queen asked sadly, "Where is the child? Where is the child's body?"

The king glared at her with red eyes, "Child, child! Are you going to run away with his body? Do you want to live or die?"

The queen wiped her face, quickly took off her gorgeous dress, packed her luggage, and ran away with the king under the cover of night.

The next day, when the nobles sent people to find the king to cheer up the soldiers who were about to go to the front line, they found that the king had run away!

It's crazy!

The nobles had no choice but to go on stage to cheer themselves up, and after returning home, they took their property and guards and rushed to their own territories without looking back.

*The king has run away, and the whole place is a mess. Whoever wants to clean it up can do so!

Since everyone has their own ulterior motives, why not just divide the territory and disband it?

The royal knights and guards who were forced to march north had neither food nor equipment and were in disarray in the wind.

As the saying goes, if the upper beam is crooked, the lower beams will be crooked. This is true for the king and nobles above, and naturally it is also true for the officers commanding on the front line.

Cities in the north were captured one after another by the rebels.

In panic, the residents discovered that the king and the nobles had all run away!

They were so angry that they rushed into the remaining castle and burned and smashed it. At this moment, Duke Cinderella Meg, who was traveling far away to handle affairs in the territory, stood up.

Duke Cinderella Meg had no choice but to accept the mess left by the royal family and other nobles, and mobilized her own guard to deal with the riots in the city.

They struggled to hold on while being isolated and helpless, trying to contact the rebels and find a compromise.

Unexpectedly, the rebels sent news that they were the true royal orthodoxy!

Their leader is the son of the previous king's prince, and the king who is now on the run is nothing more than a thief!

He is a thief who wants to confuse the royal bloodline!

And attached are portraits of their leaders.

Residents quickly spread the news.

At the window of a high-rise building in the royal city, Cinderella, who had returned to her original appearance, held Chu Bainiao in her arms and calmly watched the residents on the street gather where the guards were waiting, craning their necks to read the posted messages.

Chu Bai Niao chuckled softly from his nose, "You played this propaganda war beautifully."

In just over a month or less than two months, the residents were forced into a desperate situation by using public opinion, but now a glimmer of hope is leaking through their fingers.

Cinderella restrained herself and kissed the tip of her ear, and said in a deep voice: "I'm not fighting a war of public opinion, this is a fact."

"More than thirty years ago, the king who had escaped won the heart of the princess at that time and successfully married into the castle."

"Once he had gained a firm foothold, he made a deal with those nobles who were eager to gain more power, killed the old king and princess and the prince and princess, and shamelessly inherited the throne himself."

"The royal servants, with the help of Duke Meg, sent the prince's son to the outskirts of the royal city."

"And that child is now the leader of our rebel army. My mother grew up with the leader."

Unfortunately, just like the chief's aunt, she failed to judge people and married a beast, which ended up killing Duke Meg.

As a child, even though he had experienced so much pain, even though this pain had caused him neurasthenia and made him twisted and crazy, he did not hate her, after all, she was already dead.

I just calmly understood what she did. As one of the leaders of the rebels and the heir of Duke Meg, her actions were really annoying.

If Duke Meg hadn't died, the royal family would probably have been finished by now.

If it weren't for Aunt Duffy's alertness, he would have been killed by his biological father long ago.

The corners of Chu Bainiao's mouth twitched. Well, it's another combination of a love-brained girl and a Phoenix man.

"Your army should be coming soon, right?"

"Yes," Cinderella said, "After they digest this news, I will have people spread the word that the rebels are not scary at all. The news about the rebels' bloodlust and massacre are all rumors spread by the former royal family against the rebels."

"Stir up their resentment towards the former royal family and nobles who escaped, and then implant their belief that the rebels are not to be feared. Then, through proper negotiations, we can capture the royal city without losing a single soldier."

"As for those nobles, kill some and keep some to teach them a lesson."

Chu Bai Niao played with the tassels hanging from his cape and said, "You can handle it."

Since the death of the prince, the war of public opinion has begun, including strikes and marches, with the presence of rebels. However, no one expected that the king and the nobles would be so stupid as to choose to escape directly?

But think about it, they are just a group of selfish guys. Even if they understand that they will be defeated one by one if they do this, they would rather die if they are made to bleed.

After another month and much inquiry, the residents were completely convinced by brainwashing in desperate situations that the rebels were a well-trained and good army.

The main reason was that they didn't believe it, but there was nothing they could do. Could a weak guard of a little girl under 20 years old protect them? Could they defeat the rebels?

It’s all the fault of that damned king and nobles!

That's how they ended up!

As they looked heavy and depressed yet revealing a hint of expectation, the city gate was slowly opened.

The solemn and orderly knights riding on tall horses finally entered the territory that they had been away from for a long time and that should have belonged to them.

With the help of Cinderella, the "rebels" quickly took control of the royal city. Together with the occupied north, most of the kingdom belonged to them.

Cinderella Meg was granted the title of princess by the king who ascended the throne, and then went to the territory to serve.

The real Cinderella broke away from her original identity, kept her original name, and became the son of the new king's sister. She was granted the title of Duke and lived in the castle of the previous Cinderella.

Anastasia and Dusula stared blankly at the tall man, feeling extremely suspicious but not daring to speak.

They only dared to speak to their mother when Cinderella was not around.

"Mummy," Anastasia said, "why is this man also called Cinderella?"

She and her sister actually always felt that the male Cinderella and the female Cinderella were the same person, but they had no evidence.