"Yes, after all, we supported Prince Duarte before, and suddenly turned to Prince Tim. Don't say he didn't believe it, even if it was me, I wouldn't believe it." A nobleman looked annoyed. If Prince Tim had known that Prince Tim was so powerful, he would have been on the side of Algarve long ago, otherwise there would be such a dilemma as he is today.

"Since that's the case, let's act separately. Lord Ferrero, when it gets dark, you will bring a few people to contact His Highness Tim, and we will lead troops to control the royal palace."

"Yes, OK."

The other nobles nodded and agreed after some conspiracy.

Everyone exchanged a few simple conversations, and then left the tavern.

A nobleman in white was also about to leave, and Ferrero shook him.

The nobleman understood and deliberately stumbled on the spot until he and Ferrero were left in the tavern.

"What's wrong, old guy?" The nobleman reached out and punched Ferrero on the shoulder. Obviously, the two had a good relationship.

Ferrero also responded with a punch before saying, "Old man, I want to provide you with a chance to make contributions, it depends on whether you want it."

"What opportunity?" The nobleman in white was stunned and looked at Ferrero with a narrow look: "You seem to have something to hide from me."

"Yes, let me tell you the truth. I was already Prince Tim's subordinate a long time ago." Ferrero looked around and lowered his voice: "His Highness Tim will soon enter the city. At that time, Archbishop White will also enter the city. You know, Archbishop White and Archbishop Johnson are mortal enemies. If you send someone to capture Archbishop White and Prince Tim at this moment, I believe this is a great contribution."

"What? You're not crazy when you capture Archbishop Johnson in Cardinal, are you?" After hearing Ferrero's words, the nobles in white couldn't help but tremble all over.

"We fought together back then. If we hadn't been help from you, I would have died long ago. We would never have lived to this day, so how could I harm you!" Looking at the nobleman in white, Ferrero glared at him dissatisfiedly.

I remember that he protected His Majesty the Old King to inspect Ceuta, but the Moroccans sent a killer to assassinate Joao I. As the captain of the royal guard, he naturally had to protect His Majesty Joao. He gritted his teeth and fought for Joao, but he had to die here. When he was about to be killed by the Moroccans, a noble named Togut arrived in time to save him.

Later, the two accompanied His Majesty Ruo'an on inspection many times and established a deep friendship in the process of killing the enemy. So Ferrero was very grateful to Togut and just wanted to take this opportunity to help him.

"No, no, I believe it." Togut laughed: "Is it too treacherous to do this? After all, I used the life of Archbishop Johnson in Cardinal to seek wealth for me!"

"When you tried the prisoners to feed them dead rats, you didn't see you very upright." After hearing his words, Ferrero teased mercilessly.

Togut smiled and said goodbye to Ferrero, then took his men to capture the Archbishop in Red.

Togut also knew what happened during this period and the situation. He also understood the contradiction between Archbishop White and Archbishop Johnson.

Now His Highness Tim is about to reach the top of power in the Kingdom of Portugal, and Archbishop White, as the person around His Highness Tim, will naturally become the Archbishop of Portugal's protection. Therefore, at this time, Archbishop Johnson's favorite was just enough to please Archbishop White, which was also a great achievement.

The nobles of Lisbon have begun to deploy secretly, intending to capture Duarte and others, and then express their loyalty to Tim.

At this moment, Duarte was sleeping in the palace in a drunken and dreaming way. It seemed that only sleeping could make him completely forget the troubles in front of him.

Duro Wade and his followers were also sleeping soundly, trying to make up for the lost energy they had before during this rare period of peace.

The reason why they dared to sleep so safely was because Ferrero told them that everything was fine in Lisbon and that food was not a problem, and that people's hearts were also stable under the comfort of Archbishop Johnson of Cardinal. It was because the two princes and their confidants were sleeping so steadily that they had no idea about the surging and dark tide of Lisbon.

It’s not their fault. First of all, they are really tired, and secondly, the guards of the royal palace in Lisbon are all Ferrero’s confidants. As long as Ferrero is willing, some bad things outside the palace will not be reported. Therefore, in this case, the plans of the nobles in Lisbon are in an orderly manner.

First, he sent someone to entertain the generals brought by the two princes from Porto and Bella, and then got them all drunk. After they got drunk, they would kill them to silence them directly. Then he sent someone from his side to take over the empty seat to ensure absolute control of the army.

Although this group of nobles was the mainstream of life for eating, drinking, having fun and having fun with women, they were not vague when doing serious things. In just half a day, the people brought by Duarte and Durovade were eliminated and completely controlled the Lisbon army.

After controlling the army, these nobles immediately wore armor, hand-held weapons, and rushed directly to the royal palace with their own troops.

In the royal palace, although Duarte and others also brought their own guards to protect themselves, the number of people was too small, so how could they block the attack of the royal guards and the nobles?

Soon everyone had already arrived at the inner hall.

The loud noise and panicked footsteps outside woke Duarte. Before he could react, his door was kicked open rudely, and then a group of soldiers rushed in with long swords.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? Do you want to riot?" Duarte looked at this scene and was so scared that he was frightened, and his voice trembled as he spoke.

The soldier rushed up and tied him up in a few seconds, then carried him out with his arms: "Earls are already waiting for His Highness in the main hall. As for what happened, you will know later."

When Duarte was dragged to the hall, he had already found that his mother, Duroward and others were also arrested, and the hall was surrounded by nobles holding weapons.

"What are you doing? Your Majesty has just left for a while and you dare to riot?" The queen struggled hard, but she was pinned down and could not move, so she had to curse.

"Queen, Lisbon is now besieged. If you can come up with a solution, then we will not make such a bad decision. However, you are powerless to do anything about it, so we can only take our own methods to solve the problem."

"Yes, Your Highness's ability is not enough to serve as the King of Portugal. If he is allowed to be the King of Portugal, it will be a disaster for this Portugal kingdom."
Chapter completed!