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Blackstone Code - Chapter 1257

Published at 15th of March 2024 06:29:55 AM


Chapter 1257

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If there is no need to go through a "war" between the new generation of nobles and the Privy Council in the future, even if Lynch says again, it is difficult to convince these people to stand firmly with him!

In addition to the most reliable blood relationship in the world... Not all are reliable. Besides these, friends may not be as strong as people think.

A farmer asked his children to work in the field. One day, one month, one year, ten years, maybe the children won't resist, but in the eleventh year, he must have some other ideas.

Why don't I resist?

Maybe I should pursue the life I want!

Even father and son may not be able to ensure 100% trust and cooperation, not to mention a group of enemies who are not even friends.

But interests can.

In factories and offices, countless people work hard for the salary paid on time every month.

They will beg those capitalists not to fire themselves, even in return for free voluntary overtime!

If there is anything eternal in this world, it must not be diamonds, but interests!

Once the new cabinet of prime minister gavra wants to intervene in the regime in Amelia, will they let the new generation of nobles who now hold the lifeline of society do not do it?

impossible!

This is the conflict, the conflict of interests.

Even if the prime minister agrees, the aristocracy will not agree.

The island has been squeezed by them for thousands of years. There has long been no profit to continue to squeeze. Everyone's life is not easy.

Amelia, an area that has not been squeezed by violence, can still flow with pure white sweet * *. With the greed of aristocrats, they will not allow those aristocrats who died all their lives to steal their wealth!

Yes, even if those things don't belong to them now, they are their wealth!

Lynch pointed to the core contradiction in a few words, but the prime minister didn't know what to say.

He could not give anyone any promise in this matter, and the relationship between him and the Privy Council was not subordination, but cooperation.

The prime minister's face is not good-looking, because Lynch represents the attitude of the aristocrats in Amelia. In only one or two years, they have firmly grasped the lifeline of various fields in the local area.

In addition, there are federal businessmen interspersed among them. In fact, some problems in Amelia are more troublesome than those nobles in the Privy Council think!

After thinking about it, the prime minister's skull hurt because his brain was about to boil!

"Aren't you on his side?", he sighed, a little helpless.

Lynch could hear the meaning behind this sentence. He reiterated, "I'm not on his side, I'm only on our own side!"

This may be the good news in a series of bad news. At least Lynch didn't want to support the royal family, which is good.

No matter how hard he fought with those people, it was also an internal matter. As long as he was consistent in the general direction, there would be no problem.

The prime minister later asked tentatively, "I haven't seen the governor for a long time. How is he now?"

Before going to ammeria to take office, the governor was also one of the "nobles" in the Privy Council, but his wife was a princess of the royal family, and he could be regarded as a relative of the emperor.

When selecting the governor, his majesty chose him directly, which also made many nobles in the Privy Council secretly scold the emperor as a stupid single husband and only know to put their own people in important positions.

He is testing the relationship between Lynch and the governor. If the governor needs Lynch to convey anything, this is the best time.

Lynch shook his head slightly, with a small range. "I'm not familiar with the governor. You know, I'm an 'outsider' here after all. It's difficult to integrate into the old aristocratic camp."

If the prime minister has read a very wise book, there must be a vivid image in his mind - I have never seen

After Lynch left, the prime minister called the Duke of Phoenix. They talked for a while and seemed to reach an agreement.

In the next few days, the imperial capital seemed to have completely opened a line of defense, and the confrontation between the new generation of nobles and the old nobles began to escalate gradually.

If you smash my shop, I'll burn your industry. Everyone comes and goes. It's very lively.

The Privy Council did not hide these things from the people. First, it could not hide. Every day, some shops were smashed and burned.

If it is not announced to the public, it will certainly cause great turbulence and unrest. After all, this is not a good thing.

When the Privy Council simply said that these were contradictions between nobles, the focus of the whole society changed from "who is doing what" to "who will win in the end".

Some gambling companies have made bets on this struggle, and many people have made bets.

Watching the excitement of the nobility may be one of the favorite things of gavra civilians. It's just like the bottom people of the Federation like watching the scandals of stars and dignitaries. It has nothing to do with human nature. It's just love.

Moreover, this kind of conflict does not affect ordinary people, and ordinary people do not need to be afraid. Both sides maintain a very restrained attitude.

In the past, they used to fight with formed units. Now they just smash some industries and burn some shops. It can be said that they are already controlling their emotions.

This is just a rare pleasure for people in the imperial capital after being exploited by capitalists and nobles. People will discuss how many people were at what time, where, what they did, and whether any ordinary people were lucky to pick up some splashed jewelry.

On Monday, the interrogation of the Grand Prince will begin soon. As the highest organ of the noble class, the Privy Council must be properly arranged.

Many people came early this morning. Some nobles who claimed that they would never get up before 9:30 came to the Privy Council early in the morning.

They didn't go in. They didn't go to any room. They stood by the yard in the cold wind, waiting for a good play.

Today, the old nobleman and the little count are coming. They have never stopped in the past week. People are looking forward to what will happen after their meeting this time.

This may be the few expectations left by the nobles in this cold winter. After all, the weather is so cold that birds shrink into their nests and don't want to come out. What else can they expect if they don't expect these?

At 9:40, the old nobleman arrived first. I don't know what he thought. A large group of people came today.

There are almost thirty people in the number. Except for a few dog legs, most of them are relatives of the old aristocrats. In other words, they are also aristocrats.

Less than five minutes later, Lynch and the little count arrived. There were fewer than twenty of them.

Some people have gone to do other things and can't come for the time being.

When the enemy met, his eyes were red.

The old nobleman's property in the imperial capital was almost cleaned up in less than a week. He had never been so angry, even if he found his wife unfaithful to him and had a child that was someone else's mother.

He just drowned the child and lied that he drowned himself. He didn't punish his wife.

But this time, he was really angry. The pain in his bones kept him awake every night.

Every aristocratic family that can be inherited is a big family. The privileges of aristocracy can make these people succeed easily.

After success, they will repay the family, which is also the reason why nobles will become stronger and stronger as long as they don't lose their titles. They always monopolize some resources in society.

The two groups met just outside the main building of the Privy Council.

The old aristocrat's face was gloomy and could squeeze out water. Lynch and the little count didn't care. Anyway, they were unimportant industries. The valuable things had long been transferred. The loss looked heavy, but in fact it was light.

On the contrary, the other party's losses were really heavy. They didn't expect revenge to come so quickly. They didn't have time to do anything, and most of the industries ended. This also plunged the old aristocratic family into the most dangerous moment in 300 years!

Seeing the two young men walking in front, the old aristocrat couldn't help but whisper a "son of a bitch", and he felt much more comfortable after scolding these dirty words.

But somehow, Lynch suddenly stopped. He looked at the group not far from them and the old aristocrat, "what did you say just now?"

The nobles who thought they didn't have any play suddenly came to strength, laughing one by one in the cold wind like blooming flowers.

The old nobleman was also stunned by Lynch's sudden inquiry. He can't say those dirty words in front of everyone. He is an aristocrat. He should maintain his aristocratic demeanor and dignity.

He shook his head. "I don't know what you're talking about. I didn't say anything just now."

"Dare to say, but dare not admit?" the smile on Lynch's face was so annoying that he wanted to punch him in the face.

The old nobleman was alert. He looked at Lynch warily, "I said, I didn't say anything just now..."

Lynch strode over, the little count was stunned and followed, and the others followed them.

At this time, some nobles flushed with excitement, even clenched their fists, and prayed softly in their mouth - fight, fucking do it, it's so anxious!

Lynch's stride brought a terrible sense of oppression. The old aristocrat's face was even more ugly. "What do you want to do?"

He was also aware of this, so he added, "this is not where you mess around!"

Lynch didn't care. He went up to the old nobleman, looked at the little count, and then looked at him.

He took a cigarette out of his pocket, lit it with his head down, took a sip, and said, "I heard you scold me just now."

Without giving the old aristocrat any chance to refute, his lowered voice brought a heavy sense of oppression, "apologize!"

"Now!"

The old nobleman wanted to say something. Lynch didn't give him a chance at all. He punched him on the bridge of the nose!




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