Chapter 1253
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"Burned?"
When the Duke of Phoenix heard the news, his first reaction was that the little count and Lynch were too brave.
This is no longer the middle ages. The gratitude and resentment of nobles are often solved by war. He thought that both sides would only fight for a while.
I didn't expect it to be so terrible.
He took off his glasses and looked at the sky outside the window. He was in a trance.
He remembers... Now it seems that he should have just had dinner. Why is it so dark that people feel a little depressed?
He took out a pocket watch inlaid with many precious stones and made by a famous clock master. It was close to nine o'clock.
For the Duke of Phoenix, he may just lower his head and solve one thing, or even none.
Look up again, it's nine o'clock.
While feeling that time passed too fast, he leaned back in his chair and asked some tired, "has the fire station gone?"
"Gone!"
The housekeeper answered his questions truthfully.
The Duke asked again, "how many people have died?"
There was some hard to hide sarcasm in his tone. In his opinion, people must have died this time, and a lot of them.
If this matter is not handled properly, it will become an international joke and expose some of gavra's essence, which is the last thing they want to show in front of the world.
Of course, this is also the reason why the Duke of Phoenix can stop mediating. As long as one party starts too hard, he has the reason to forcibly end the "war".
Even he can take advantage of the pressure brought by international public opinion to clean up one party directly!
It is not fair for the whole gavra people to make malicious guesses about gavra by the international community because of a very small number of people.
This is a good opportunity. As long as someone dies, the Privy Council orders the judiciary to investigate, arrest and try the case, and there will be appropriate evidence.
The corner of the housekeeper's mouth moved a little, "Sir, no one is dead."
"They drove out all the people inside before burning. They just burned an empty house and valuable things inside."
The Duke of Phoenix was a little surprised and felt that it was in line with the rules of the nobility.
"What about those people in Kipling, who watched their property burned?"
The housekeeper has a reserved smile on his face. You can see that he is smiling, but if you ignore his eyes, you will find that there is no smile on his face.
A pair of intelligent, talking eyes!
"Of course they wouldn't do that, but the little count and Lynch arranged another group of people to block them in their own home."
"Sir, I think I should tell you something else."
The Duke of Phoenix nodded. "I'm listening."
"When the little count's men started, they put up flags..."
The Duke of Phoenix was really stunned by the news!
"Raise a flag?"
He asked again, "are you sure?"
"Yes, many people have seen it!"
The banners can not be used at any time. The noble banners represent the core of a family and often appear with the family owner or the main members of the family.
And most of the time in the foreign war!
Internally, they rarely do that. There is no need to make their people tremble under the butcher's knife in their own hands!
Where there are flags, there is war.
The Duke of Phoenix took a breath. He scratched his scalp. The crisp and comfortable feeling didn't make him feel much comfortable. "It's trouble."
After this sentence, the room fell into silence again.
This is a declaration of war in the real sense. If it is in the past, the middle ages and even ancient times, it means that the war between the two nobles has begun.
They will gather strength and play dog brains in the land between each other's territories until one side is captured or conceded.
Then they will pay ransom or compensation, end the war and start accumulating strength for the next war.
In fact, for old people like the Duke of Phoenix, it is a great thing for young nobles to have blood courage, but they broke out at a bad time.
After a while, he shook his head, "forget it, they can do whatever they like."
"Go and send me a message and tell them not to involve innocent people and not to cause any terrible deaths and injuries. Whoever makes all this a scandal will be out first!"
When the housekeeper went to deliver the message, Kipling and the old nobleman finally broke through the group of people in black who blocked them and came to the leather shop.
It used to be the pride of the old aristocrat, but now look at it. The old aristocrat understands what it is for the first time. His heart is clearly painful to cry, but there are no tears.
His eyes are red, his blood pressure may rise a little high, and the blood filaments on his white eyes are unprecedented full.
The fire was almost burned. More than a dozen fire engines kept pouring water into it, and the fire was finally brought under control.
The smell of burnt, the strange smell of burnt leather, and the waste heat of the ground.
Just close to the fire site, you can feel that the temperature here is much higher than that in other places. Whenever cold water is poured into the fire site, there will be a heat wave from inside to outside.
Those who stood a little closer were forced back a few steps!
There is no doubt that there is nothing in it!
The old nobleman's hands clenched his fists tightly. He turned his head and looked at Kipling, who was expressionless, and bit his teeth.
"This is a war. Now, the war has begun!"
He didn't want to say this at first. He wanted to curse Kipling, but he soon realized that it was meaningless. On the contrary, it would create some gap between Kipling and him.
What he has to do now is to unite all forces and retaliate back!
What happened that night had spread all over the island before ten o'clock, and even the emperor knew the course and result of it.
He immediately summoned some royalist nobles into the palace. Lynch had fought with the noble group, so he should try his best.
He was still a little excited at this time.
He hasn't felt like this for many years. Since he ascended the throne, it's hard to get too excited.
But at this moment, he felt the feeling again, the feeling of not knowing the result, uneasy in his heart, and the excitement of working hard.
It makes people tremble and look forward to it.
Like... Like his father, the last emperor completely abandoned him and planned to announce who would inherit the throne the night before!
The blood is boiling!
"This is our last chance!"
In the empty hall of the ruler, there were only a few more than thirty nobles, not even a third of the position.
His majesty did not feel discouraged. He looked at the dark sky in the distance through the open main door, with an amazing look in his eyes.
"I have many enemies in my life. I have defeated them every time, and this time is no exception."
"You try your best to cooperate with Lynch and split the noble group. As long as they can't unite together, we won't lose."
"This is a very crucial battle. We don't need to win. As long as we don't lose, it is victory for us!"
"The police station... I need you to be like blind, deaf and mute."
"If we can't do anything about the struggle between nobles during this period, we can't ignore it. Of course, ordinary cases can't be let go, and the public security of the imperial capital can't decline too much..."
"Get your hands ready, give them easy to distinguish uniform clothes, and then wait for new instructions..."
Orders were issued from the emperor's mouth. The morale of the royalist nobles was greatly boosted. They were in the dark, but they had seen the dawn before the dawn!
Aristocratic groups, capitalists
This night was destined to make countless people unable to sleep. The little count's sudden action made people realize that the hypocritical peace in the Privy Council had finally been broken.
After the old nobleman returned home, he immediately began to mobilize his hands. He would not let each other go so easily.
In the middle ages, the aristocrats' War was to burn money. Now their war is also to burn money. Whoever can't bear it first is the loser!
In addition to his own preparation, the old aristocrat was also actively contacting some of his friends. He saw several flags belonging to different families. This is not a one-on-one war, it is a war between two aristocratic factions!
The Emperor didn't sleep after a night's commotion.
The next morning, Lynch got up early.
May be in a good mood.
"You can sleep more..."
The sun came in from the window. Jania gave Lynch a perfect back. Her smooth skin was very textured under the sun.
Her body and skin are well maintained. As an actor, in addition to her acting skills and her beautiful face, the most important thing is her body.
All the best and effective cutting-edge technologies in the world serve the rich, and this purpose is equally effective in gavra.
It is said that royal secret soup, a bath water made of herbs and various things, can keep the skin tight.
The most important thing is self-discipline.
Lynch lay on his side on the bed with his head in his hands. "Today may be very lively. If you don't get up early, you won't see a lot of excitement."
Jania seemed to realize something. "Are you going to the Privy Council?"
Lynch then got up, "why not?"
He walked into the bathroom. When the hot water washed on his body, he had some urine.
He won't tell anyone that he will pee in the shower. In fact, most people have this reaction.
"We will all go. We were the winners in yesterday's battle, so we should appear in front of people as winners."
"Instead of secretly hiding in the dark to celebrate, that's not our style!"
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"Burned?"
When the Duke of Phoenix heard the news, his first reaction was that the little count and Lynch were too brave.
This is no longer the middle ages. The gratitude and resentment of nobles are often solved by war. He thought that both sides would only fight for a while.
I didn't expect it to be so terrible.
He took off his glasses and looked at the sky outside the window. He was in a trance.
He remembers... Now it seems that he should have just had dinner. Why is it so dark that people feel a little depressed?
He took out a pocket watch inlaid with many precious stones and made by a famous clock master. It was close to nine o'clock.
For the Duke of Phoenix, he may just lower his head and solve one thing, or even none.
Look up again, it's nine o'clock.
While feeling that time passed too fast, he leaned back in his chair and asked some tired, "has the fire station gone?"
"Gone!"
The housekeeper answered his questions truthfully.
The Duke asked again, "how many people have died?"
There was some hard to hide sarcasm in his tone. In his opinion, people must have died this time, and a lot of them.
If this matter is not handled properly, it will become an international joke and expose some of gavra's essence, which is the last thing they want to show in front of the world.
Of course, this is also the reason why the Duke of Phoenix can stop mediating. As long as one party starts too hard, he has the reason to forcibly end the "war".
Even he can take advantage of the pressure brought by international public opinion to clean up one party directly!
It is not fair for the whole gavra people to make malicious guesses about gavra by the international community because of a very small number of people.
This is a good opportunity. As long as someone dies, the Privy Council orders the judiciary to investigate, arrest and try the case, and there will be appropriate evidence.
The corner of the housekeeper's mouth moved a little, "Sir, no one is dead."
"They drove out all the people inside before burning. They just burned an empty house and valuable things inside."
The Duke of Phoenix was a little surprised and felt that it was in line with the rules of the nobility.
"What about those people in Kipling, who watched their property burned?"
The housekeeper has a reserved smile on his face. You can see that he is smiling, but if you ignore his eyes, you will find that there is no smile on his face.
A pair of intelligent, talking eyes!
"Of course they wouldn't do that, but the little count and Lynch arranged another group of people to block them in their own home."
"Sir, I think I should tell you something else."
The Duke of Phoenix nodded. "I'm listening."
"When the little count's men started, they put up flags..."
The Duke of Phoenix was really stunned by the news!
"Raise a flag?"
He asked again, "are you sure?"
"Yes, many people have seen it!"
The banners can not be used at any time. The noble banners represent the core of a family and often appear with the family owner or the main members of the family.
And most of the time in the foreign war!
Internally, they rarely do that. There is no need to make their people tremble under the butcher's knife in their own hands!
Where there are flags, there is war.
The Duke of Phoenix took a breath. He scratched his scalp. The crisp and comfortable feeling didn't make him feel much comfortable. "It's trouble."
After this sentence, the room fell into silence again.
This is a declaration of war in the real sense. If it is in the past, the middle ages and even ancient times, it means that the war between the two nobles has begun.
They will gather strength and play dog brains in the land between each other's territories until one side is captured or conceded.
Then they will pay ransom or compensation, end the war and start accumulating strength for the next war.
In fact, for old people like the Duke of Phoenix, it is a great thing for young nobles to have blood courage, but they broke out at a bad time.
After a while, he shook his head, "forget it, they can do whatever they like."
"Go and send me a message and tell them not to involve innocent people and not to cause any terrible deaths and injuries. Whoever makes all this a scandal will be out first!"
When the housekeeper went to deliver the message, Kipling and the old nobleman finally broke through the group of people in black who blocked them and came to the leather shop.
It used to be the pride of the old aristocrat, but now look at it. The old aristocrat understands what it is for the first time. His heart is clearly painful to cry, but there are no tears.
His eyes are red, his blood pressure may rise a little high, and the blood filaments on his white eyes are unprecedented full.
The fire was almost burned. More than a dozen fire engines kept pouring water into it, and the fire was finally brought under control.
The smell of burnt, the strange smell of burnt leather, and the waste heat of the ground.
Just close to the fire site, you can feel that the temperature here is much higher than that in other places. Whenever cold water is poured into the fire site, there will be a heat wave from inside to outside.
Those who stood a little closer were forced back a few steps!
There is no doubt that there is nothing in it!
The old nobleman's hands clenched his fists tightly. He turned his head and looked at Kipling, who was expressionless, and bit his teeth.
"This is a war. Now, the war has begun!"
He didn't want to say this at first. He wanted to curse Kipling, but he soon realized that it was meaningless. On the contrary, it would create some gap between Kipling and him.
What he has to do now is to unite all forces and retaliate back!
What happened that night had spread all over the island before ten o'clock, and even the emperor knew the course and result of it.
He immediately summoned some royalist nobles into the palace. Lynch had fought with the noble group, so he should try his best.
He was still a little excited at this time.
He hasn't felt like this for many years. Since he ascended the throne, it's hard to get too excited.
But at this moment, he felt the feeling again, the feeling of not knowing the result, uneasy in his heart, and the excitement of working hard.
It makes people tremble and look forward to it.
Like... Like his father, the last emperor completely abandoned him and planned to announce who would inherit the throne the night before!
The blood is boiling!
"This is our last chance!"
In the empty hall of the ruler, there were only a few more than thirty nobles, not even a third of the position.
His majesty did not feel discouraged. He looked at the dark sky in the distance through the open main door, with an amazing look in his eyes.
"I have many enemies in my life. I have defeated them every time, and this time is no exception."
"You try your best to cooperate with Lynch and split the noble group. As long as they can't unite together, we won't lose."
"This is a very crucial battle. We don't need to win. As long as we don't lose, it is victory for us!"
"The police station... I need you to be like blind, deaf and mute."
"If we can't do anything about the struggle between nobles during this period, we can't ignore it. Of course, ordinary cases can't be let go, and the public security of the imperial capital can't decline too much..."
"Get your hands ready, give them easy to distinguish uniform clothes, and then wait for new instructions..."
Orders were issued from the emperor's mouth. The morale of the royalist nobles was greatly boosted. They were in the dark, but they had seen the dawn before the dawn!
Aristocratic groups, capitalists
This night was destined to make countless people unable to sleep. The little count's sudden action made people realize that the hypocritical peace in the Privy Council had finally been broken.
After the old nobleman returned home, he immediately began to mobilize his hands. He would not let each other go so easily.
In the middle ages, the aristocrats' War was to burn money. Now their war is also to burn money. Whoever can't bear it first is the loser!
In addition to his own preparation, the old aristocrat was also actively contacting some of his friends. He saw several flags belonging to different families. This is not a one-on-one war, it is a war between two aristocratic factions!
The Emperor didn't sleep after a night's commotion.
The next morning, Lynch got up early.
May be in a good mood.
"You can sleep more..."
The sun came in from the window. Jania gave Lynch a perfect back. Her smooth skin was very textured under the sun.
Her body and skin are well maintained. As an actor, in addition to her acting skills and her beautiful face, the most important thing is her body.
All the best and effective cutting-edge technologies in the world serve the rich, and this purpose is equally effective in gavra.
It is said that royal secret soup, a bath water made of herbs and various things, can keep the skin tight.
The most important thing is self-discipline.
Lynch lay on his side on the bed with his head in his hands. "Today may be very lively. If you don't get up early, you won't see a lot of excitement."
Jania seemed to realize something. "Are you going to the Privy Council?"
Lynch then got up, "why not?"
He walked into the bathroom. When the hot water washed on his body, he had some urine.
He won't tell anyone that he will pee in the shower. In fact, most people have this reaction.
"We will all go. We were the winners in yesterday's battle, so we should appear in front of people as winners."
"Instead of secretly hiding in the dark to celebrate, that's not our style!"
"Burned?"When the Duke of Phoenix heard the news, his first reaction was that the little count and Lynch were too brave.This is no longer the middle ages. The gratitude and resentment of nobles are often solved by war. He thought that both sides would only fight for a while.I didn't expect it to be so terrible.He took off his glasses and looked at the sky outside the window. He was in a trance.He remembers... Now it seems that he should have just had dinner. Why is it so dark that people feel a little depressed?He took out a pocket watch inlaid with many precious stones and made by a famous clock master. It was close to nine o'clock.For the Duke of Phoenix, he may just lower his head and solve one thing, or even none.Look up again, it's nine o'clock.While feeling that time passed too fast, he leaned back in his chair and asked some tired, "has the fire station gone?""Gone!"The housekeeper answered his questions truthfully.The Duke asked again, "how many people have died?"There was some hard to hide sarcasm in his tone. In his opinion, people must have died this time, and a lot of them.If this matter is not handled properly, it will become an international joke and expose some of gavra's essence, which is the last thing they want to show in front of the world.Of course, this is also the reason why the Duke of Phoenix can stop mediating. As long as one party starts too hard, he has the reason to forcibly end the "war".Even he can take advantage of the pressure brought by international public opinion to clean up one party directly!It is not fair for the whole gavra people to make malicious guesses about gavra by the international community because of a very small number of people.This is a good opportunity. As long as someone dies, the Privy Council orders the judiciary to investigate, arrest and try the case, and there will be appropriate evidence.The corner of the housekeeper's mouth moved a little, "Sir, no one is dead.""They drove out all the people inside before burning. They just burned an empty house and valuable things inside."The Duke of Phoenix was a little surprised and felt that it was in line with the rules of the nobility."What about those people in Kipling, who watched their property burned?"The housekeeper has a reserved smile on his face. You can see that he is smiling, but if you ignore his eyes, you will find that there is no smile on his face.A pair of intelligent, talking eyes!"Of course they wouldn't do that, but the little count and Lynch arranged another group of people to block them in their own home.""Sir, I think I should tell you something else."The Duke of Phoenix nodded. "I'm listening.""When the little count's men started, they put up flags..."The Duke of Phoenix was really stunned by the news!"Raise a flag?"He asked again, "are you sure?""Yes, many people have seen it!"The banners can not be used at any time. The noble banners represent the core of a family and often appear with the family owner or the main members of the family.And most of the time in the foreign war!Internally, they rarely do that. There is no need to make their people tremble under the butcher's knife in their own hands!Where there are flags, there is war.The Duke of Phoenix took a breath. He scratched his scalp. The crisp and comfortable feeling didn't make him feel much comfortable. "It's trouble."After this sentence, the room fell into silence again.This is a declaration of war in the real sense. If it is in the past, the middle ages and even ancient times, it means that the war between the two nobles has begun.They will gather strength and play dog brains in the land between each other's territories until one side is captured or conceded.Then they will pay ransom or compensation, end the war and start accumulating strength for the next war.In fact, for old people like the Duke of Phoenix, it is a great thing for young nobles to have blood courage, but they broke out at a bad time.After a while, he shook his head, "forget it, they can do whatever they like.""Go and send me a message and tell them not to involve innocent people and not to cause any terrible deaths and injuries. Whoever makes all this a scandal will be out first!"When the housekeeper went to deliver the message, Kipling and the old nobleman finally broke through the group of people in black who blocked them and came to the leather shop.It used to be the pride of the old aristocrat, but now look at it. The old aristocrat understands what it is for the first time. His heart is clearly painful to cry, but there are no tears.His eyes are red, his blood pressure may rise a little high, and the blood filaments on his white eyes are unprecedented full.The fire was almost burned. More than a dozen fire engines kept pouring water into it, and the fire was finally brought under control.The smell of burnt, the strange smell of burnt leather, and the waste heat of the ground.Just close to the fire site, you can feel that the temperature here is much higher than that in other places. Whenever cold water is poured into the fire site, there will be a heat wave from inside to outside.Those who stood a little closer were forced back a few steps!There is no doubt that there is nothing in it!The old nobleman's hands clenched his fists tightly. He turned his head and looked at Kipling, who was expressionless, and bit his teeth."This is a war. Now, the war has begun!"He didn't want to say this at first. He wanted to curse Kipling, but he soon realized that it was meaningless. On the contrary, it would create some gap between Kipling and him.What he has to do now is to unite all forces and retaliate back!What happened that night had spread all over the island before ten o'clock, and even the emperor knew the course and result of it.He immediately summoned some royalist nobles into the palace. Lynch had fought with the noble group, so he should try his best.He was still a little excited at this time.He hasn't felt like this for many years. Since he ascended the throne, it's hard to get too excited.But at this moment, he felt the feeling again, the feeling of not knowing the result, uneasy in his heart, and the excitement of working hard.It makes people tremble and look forward to it.Like... Like his father, the last emperor completely abandoned him and planned to announce who would inherit the throne the night before!The blood is boiling!"This is our last chance!"In the empty hall of the ruler, there were only a few more than thirty nobles, not even a third of the position.His majesty did not feel discouraged. He looked at the dark sky in the distance through the open main door, with an amazing look in his eyes."I have many enemies in my life. I have defeated them every time, and this time is no exception.""You try your best to cooperate with Lynch and split the noble group. As long as they can't unite together, we won't lose.""This is a very crucial battle. We don't need to win. As long as we don't lose, it is victory for us!""The police station... I need you to be like blind, deaf and mute.""If we can't do anything about the struggle between nobles during this period, we can't ignore it. Of course, ordinary cases can't be let go, and the public security of the imperial capital can't decline too much...""Get your hands ready, give them easy to distinguish uniform clothes, and then wait for new instructions..."Orders were issued from the emperor's mouth. The morale of the royalist nobles was greatly boosted. They were in the dark, but they had seen the dawn before the dawn!Aristocratic groups, capitalistsThis night was destined to make countless people unable to sleep. The little count's sudden action made people realize that the hypocritical peace in the Privy Council had finally been broken.After the old nobleman returned home, he immediately began to mobilize his hands. He would not let each other go so easily.In the middle ages, the aristocrats' War was to burn money. Now their war is also to burn money. Whoever can't bear it first is the loser!In addition to his own preparation, the old aristocrat was also actively contacting some of his friends. He saw several flags belonging to different families. This is not a one-on-one war, it is a war between two aristocratic factions!The Emperor didn't sleep after a night's commotion.The next morning, Lynch got up early.May be in a good mood."You can sleep more..."The sun came in from the window. Jania gave Lynch a perfect back. Her smooth skin was very textured under the sun.Her body and skin are well maintained. As an actor, in addition to her acting skills and her beautiful face, the most important thing is her body.All the best and effective cutting-edge technologies in the world serve the rich, and this purpose is equally effective in gavra.It is said that royal secret soup, a bath water made of herbs and various things, can keep the skin tight.The most important thing is self-discipline.Lynch lay on his side on the bed with his head in his hands. "Today may be very lively. If you don't get up early, you won't see a lot of excitement."Jania seemed to realize something. "Are you going to the Privy Council?"Lynch then got up, "why not?"He walked into the bathroom. When the hot water washed on his body, he had some urine.He won't tell anyone that he will pee in the shower. In fact, most people have this reaction."We will all go. We were the winners in yesterday's battle, so we should appear in front of people as winners.""Instead of secretly hiding in the dark to celebrate, that's not our style!"
