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Blackstone Code - Chapter 1243

Published at 15th of March 2024 06:30:49 AM


Chapter 1243

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When the eldest prince heard his father say "the chance is slim", his brain buzzed and his ears tingled.

When his eyes turned, the world in his eyes seemed to have some dragging shadows. He couldn't walk around anymore. He held the arm of his chair and sat down.

His expression began to be distorted. All this was unfair to him. He didn't do anything and would lose his future and power. He couldn't understand why it was himself, not others?

It took a long time for the prince to recover from this lost state. He licked his lips. This action is actually very low-level.

If the nobles' lips were dry and cracked and needed protection, they would smear their lips with ointment made of whale oil to keep them moist.

They don't lick with their tongue. That's the way inferior people can use.

"Can we... Suppress these nobles?"

When the great prince said this, the emperor looked at him with a kind of ridicule, and his eyes seemed to be looking at the mentally retarded, "don't be hindered by what you see in front of you, and don't say such stupid words!"

Of course, as a father, he explained a little, "mobilizing the army either requires the cooperation of the military headquarters, or I directly let the generals lead the troops back."

"But either way, it won't succeed."

He said in silence for a moment, "none of us wants a civil war. We can lose, but we can't be gavra's sinners, son..."

In fact, he did not explain many things to the Grand Prince. Since the prime minister seized power, things have changed rapidly, which makes people unable to keep up with the rhythm of the aristocratic group.

The loss of financial power is only one of the manifestations of the aristocratic group reaching out to the imperial power. He thought that if the financial power was lost to the prime minister, it would not cause more problems. He didn't realize that the prime minister who got power would not be satisfied with the status quo and began to consider overthrowing the rule of the royal family.

After all, at that time, it seemed that the prime minister could not work long. He was too old and war would break out in a few years.

The compromise of handing over power to the nobles is equivalent to reducing the long-standing hatred between the two sides, and the confrontation between the two sides will be weakened. Then he centralizes power when the war breaks out.

But who could have thought that the prime minister would overthrow the royal family in such a "few days"?

He even felt that... The prime minister, who has been a mascot for decades, is preparing for this day!

This treacherous, despicable and despicable fraudster - this is the disadvantage of lack of vocabulary, and even swearing can't be released happily.

At this time, the prime minister in his mind is no longer the background board that laughs all day, attends various activities instead of him and doesn't talk much, that is a poisonous snake and a hungry wolf!

But he is not completely without a chance. He is waiting. Just like the prime minister's long wait, he must be patient and wait for the chance that may appear.

At noon, Lynch spent all his time in the Privy Council. It seemed that the Privy Council returned to the way it was when it was first established and began to try to deal with the work of some countries.

Of course, they have no power in their hands. In the end, they will hand over their opinions to the prime minister, who will approve them at his discretion.

The two sides are cooperating in the honeymoon period. The prime minister will give positive results as long as it is not a particularly distorted bill.

This also made many nobles more determined to restore the glory of the Privy Council and make the deliberative system become the Ruling Institution of the country again!

This also made Lynch see the camp and "disunity" between the aristocrats.

At the final stage of the proceedings, some people proposed to reduce the investment in amria and transfer some funds and resources back to the island.

And the nobleman cited the words of the ministers and emperors who ate ammeria at the beginning. They wanted to cultivate ammeria and then feed the island as a supplement.

Now the development of Amelia is faster and faster. We all see that the new generation of nobles have no time to make money there, and their eyes have long been red.

This obviously wrong discussion should not have been discussed, but because many nobles supported it and many nobles opposed it.

The little count's hands clung to the armrest of the chair. He was very nervous and very unhappy.

Just now he expressed his views, but as soon as he said two words, people ignored his existence, and no one even continued to look at him!

He is like a redundant person, or a nonexistent person, or... An unimportant person anyway, which makes him feel humiliated!

Most of the people around Lynch are so nervous, which is related to their future.

Once the Privy Council agrees to this idea, if the prime minister agrees, it means that the new generation of nobles will lose their future.

"We have to do something!" whispered the little count. "It's too passive to do anything!"

There was a kind of anger and a touch of hatred in his eyes when he looked at those nobles, and the expression of others was not very good.

With a long history of the family, these nobles have always shown a proud and arrogant attitude towards the new generation of little nobles.

In fact, this is not an incredible thing. How can a group of nobles who died for the first time and the second time be comparable to those who have been handed down for a long time?

For these nobles, like Lynch, they can only be regarded as ordinary people who are slightly better than ordinary people. In the final analysis, they are still ordinary people!

There is not much power, and the family can not inherit it. They may live together for decades, but after decades, these people and their descendants will disappear.

Why do those nobles have too many friends with those who are destined to disappear?

Aristocrats are sometimes realistic.

Lynch shook his head slightly. "Those great nobles and ministers know the value of Amelia better than these people. They won't agree."

Then he said, "but it's not my style to do nothing. Maybe we can give them some trouble."

The little count's eyes brightened, "what are you going to do?"

"Beat them!"

When Lynch said this, the little count obviously didn't take it seriously. He just thought Lynch was joking and echoed, "that's a good idea. Call me then."

He thought this was the Privy Council, not so private, so Lynch didn't say it. He really didn't think beating the nobility was a good way of revenge.

The intermittent proceedings finally ended at more than one o'clock, and a group of people left the Privy Council hungry.

Some people scold regardless of their manners, while others always keep a fake smile.

After returning, the little count talked about the problem again.

"What are you going to do with them?" he asked the question enthusiastically.

In Lynch's eyes, the little count is like a dog!

Of course, this metaphor is impolite, but it is also very vivid. That's what he saw.

With a piece of meat and bone in his hand, the little count jumped left and right waiting for the moment when he shouted "go" and threw out the meat and bone.

Lynch said without much thought, "if you want to get angry, find a reason to beat them."

"As long as the reason can be justified, these people won't have any opinions on you. Although they ignore our existence now, they really want us to stand with them when it's time to choose."

"In addition to these...", Lynch pursed. "Maybe you can try to talk to the prime minister. Governor Amelia's attitude is very ambiguous."

"And you represent a force, a possibility. The prime minister will not ignore your existence!"

The little count was excited after listening.

In fact, he doesn't know how important he is.

Ammeria cannot be disordered. The governor stands in favor of the emperor. Once the monarchy is overthrown, the position of the governor will certainly be lost.

Even if the prime minister and those people promised not to touch him, it was only for a while.

But it is very troublesome to move the governor. According to the various rules and systems of gavra, the governor has considerable power.

If there is a confrontation between the governor and the island to declare independence or something, it will be a great blow to the island.

Now the nobles of the Privy Council ignore the little count and don't talk about the governor of ammeria, just to paralyze them first.

After they overthrew the monarchy, they will discuss how to solve it. The little count is not as unimportant as he thought. He is just inexperienced and cheated by the old actors.

A group of nobles who practice their acting ability in the Privy Council every day for decades. How can the little count see through their masks when he is so young?

Looking at the little count, he seemed to hesitate. Lynch took the initiative to push, "do you have anyone you particularly hate?"

The little count thought and nodded, "an asshole once took the initiative to support my uncle to inherit the title..."

Lynch was satisfied. "Then we'll beat him!"

After hearing this, the little count was moved and worried, "I've never had a fight, and will this make us more marginalized?"

Lynch held different opinions on his view. "If you never punch, those people will always think you are a soft egg."

"If you don't advocate your own views and attitudes, they will bully you casually."

"If you read history books carefully, you will understand that the nobles in the middle ages often started war because of some rumors or because they were not so happy with each other."

"It's a civilized society now. We won't start a war for some small things, but it doesn't mean we don't defend our glory."

"As for the problem that you can't fight...", Lynch touched his chin, "clench into a fist and hammer it on the bridge of the man's nose!"

The little count rose abruptly, and he took a few steps back and forth. "Really, what won't happen?"

"Your Majesty, prime minister, Privy Council?"

Lynch spread out his hands. "At best, they told you not to get into trouble..."

The little count waved his fist. "When shall we beat him?"




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