Chapter 781
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"Save... Us?"
The little count stared at Lynch, and even the former countess looked at Lynch with an ignorant face.
The elder betrayed the interests of the nobility, which had been spread all over the Empire in one day, including the civilians. But Lynch's words made both mother and son fall into a kind of loss.
About ten seconds later, the little count shook his head somewhat discouraged, "I don't understand, Mr. Lynch, they let us lose a powerful Chancellor of the exchequer, and let us lose a strength we can rely on. This is clearly damaging our interests. Why are they saving us?"
In the eyes of the vast majority of nobles in the Privy Council, what the little count said was what they thought. Once a chancellor of the exchequer was born among them, other nobles in the Privy Council could be placed in various financial departments to play important roles.
The Privy Council has a spokesman among the ministers and can speak in front of the emperor's majesty. It can even take this as a basic point to let the Privy Council nobles enter other departments to take important or less important positions.
Many people regard the confrontation between the emperor and the prime minister as an opportunity for the rise of the nobility of the Privy Council. This is the only time in so many years that the prime minister and the emperor agree to let the Privy Council submit the list of ministers at the same time.
But it was such a good opportunity, which was pushed away by the elders on the grounds of "unable to get the list of suggestions". What's more, they planned to propose to his Majesty the emperor to let the prime minister hold the post concurrently!
To say that there are no invisible transactions, let alone the ordinary people watching the excitement, is that the nobles themselves do not recognize it.
It is obviously a bad thing, but it has become a good thing in Lynch's mouth. This... Is a little unacceptable, even if the little count worships Lynch very much.
Lynch looked at him as if he had guessed his inner thoughts and asked casually, "do you think it's ridiculous?"
The little count nodded. "I don't understand at all..." he smiled bitterly. "If this is what you call politics, politics is a little too complicated."
Lynch shook his head while eating the apple. "Politics is not complicated at all, but there is a premise that you must be able to pull off its coat layer by layer and expose the real core inside, so that you can see the context and development of the whole thing."
"Do you know the federal Congress?", Lynch suddenly asked an irrelevant question, and the little count nodded. He knew the federal Congress.
In some reports of gavra, the federal Congress is the funniest place in the world. Congressmen who can affect national policies greet each other's families because of their different positions in Congress from time to time.
How ugly and how to scold, such as swearing or swearing or talking about each other's moral problems, are normal actions. Sometimes they even fight!
This is a farce and a boring comedy for Gavras who maintain a serious political situation. Most Gavras know the federal Congress like this.
Lynch asked again, "what do you think of Congress?"
The little count thought for a moment. He suddenly realized that Lynch was teaching him an experience and knowledge. This feeling was very wonderful. He began to become serious, think seriously and answer when he was fully prepared.
What happened in front of the former Countess sitting aside suddenly made her spirit a little trance. In a trance, she seemed to see her dead husband sitting on the sofa and imparting her rich experience and experience to the next generation in a humorous and relaxed way.
Her eyes were moist and she immediately lowered her head to hide her gaffe.
The little count didn't notice this. After serious thinking, he replied, "it's very chaotic. Everyone's views are different. Every time he takes a break, there are lobbying groups everywhere to lobby members of Congress to change their positions."
"They are like... A handful of stones. They can't hold them together again. As long as they loosen their hands, they all scatter."
He used a very vivid description, stones, not sand.
In fact, after the sand is wet by water, it can also be held into a ball, which is not so easy to completely disperse. Instead, it is stones. No matter how hard you hold them in your hand, they are bound to disperse as long as you release your hand.
Lynch nodded with satisfaction, although the problem was not difficult.
"So let's make a hypothesis, what happens if members of Congress unite?"
The little count fell into meditation again. He already had a feeling that when he realized some of the truth, the fog in front of him would disperse in an instant to let him see the essence of things.
He thought about many possibilities. Although he didn't know much about the federal political system, he knew that the federal Congress had important powers such as making laws and amending laws.
Some of these legal provisions can even affect the president. Congress makes the final decision when impeaching the president.
After much thought, he answered tentatively, "if Congress is united, the president of the Federation will be very dangerous?"
He has the final say. If members of Congress can really unite, whether the federal president has anything to do with it is that they decide what they are doing and who decides who will be the puppet of Congress.
Lynch shook his head. "Although he guessed wrong, there are not many mistakes."
"Once members of Congress unite, Congress may be banned, and members of Congress may completely disappear from the federal political stage, or continue reluctantly in another way."
"The supreme power will never be provoked. The federal president and the military will not allow such a dangerous ruling class to appear. They will directly launch a civil war and purge all those who try to control the country."
"So the unification of Congress is not a good thing, but a bad thing, a big bad thing."
"If we look back at the current situation in gavra, have we got some new experience?"
Lynch looked at the little count with a smile. There was only one stone left in the apple in his hand. The former Countess took the initiative to push the garbage bucket over. Lynch thanked and threw away the stone.
The former Countess said "thank you" when she handed Lynch the towel. She knew that it was not Lynch's responsibility to let the little count know more about the world.
But when he did so, he must be grateful. This is not as simple as making some money. It is more like an inheritance of wisdom, which is more difficult than making money.
Lynch smiled and shook his head without saying anything.
He attaches great importance to the little count. Gavra and the Federation are bound to become competitors in the future. Now making friends with these people and drawing them close to him is equivalent to foreshadowing in advance.
In any case, the future of these people is worth looking forward to.
Even if there are no things Lynch guessed in the future, these investments are not in vain. They can get enough returns. Why not do it at this time and wait until later to sigh "why didn't you do it at that time"?
After several minutes of thinking, the little count vomited heavily, and his eyes became particularly bright, "I probably understand some!"
Lynch pulled out a cigarette. The former Countess lit a cigarette for Lynch with a desk lighter on the table. "Tell me."
He tilted his legs and put his hands on his knees. He felt very mature and mature. He didn't look like a 23-year-old at all - yes, he had his birthday in October. He was 23.
But for the mainstream groups in the world, he is still a young man and a big child!
"The Privy Council is very united now. Once we have some power in our hands and these power spread around, we will eventually become the most terrible group in the Empire."
"No matter the ministers or the emperor, there is no way to take us, because we are almost equal to nobility!"
"If the chancellor of the exchequer really appears among us, that person and we will certainly be suspected by the ministers and the royal family."
"Therefore, the number of Chancellor of the exchequer will not fall into our hands in any case. In that case, it is obviously more appropriate for the elders to take out the impossible number for something we can get."
"Maybe we will know tomorrow. Maybe some colleagues will join the finance department and become new officials."
"Am I right?" he looked at Lynch expectantly, full of expectation and praise like a child who got 99 in the exam.
Lynch nodded. "You're right... A small half, but it's great. At least most people can't see the relationship at this time."
The little count was only a little stunned. He thought he saw everything clearly. Unexpectedly, Lynch just said that he was right, "a small half", not even half!
It's like he got 99 points on the test paper. The full score is 200 or 300. This score can't make people happy at all!
"Can you... Tell me about other things!" he is a little excited now. Although politics is very boring, it will become interesting as long as he gets the right way to open it.
After all, fighting with others is always the happiest - of course, it is based on winning. Those who lose never think it is an interesting thing.
The eyes of the former Countess looking at the little count were filled with a maternal brilliance, as well as some exclamation and relief.
Naturally, Lynch's back glittered in the countess's eyes, the kind of glittering
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"Save... Us?"
The little count stared at Lynch, and even the former countess looked at Lynch with an ignorant face.
The elder betrayed the interests of the nobility, which had been spread all over the Empire in one day, including the civilians. But Lynch's words made both mother and son fall into a kind of loss.
About ten seconds later, the little count shook his head somewhat discouraged, "I don't understand, Mr. Lynch, they let us lose a powerful Chancellor of the exchequer, and let us lose a strength we can rely on. This is clearly damaging our interests. Why are they saving us?"
In the eyes of the vast majority of nobles in the Privy Council, what the little count said was what they thought. Once a chancellor of the exchequer was born among them, other nobles in the Privy Council could be placed in various financial departments to play important roles.
The Privy Council has a spokesman among the ministers and can speak in front of the emperor's majesty. It can even take this as a basic point to let the Privy Council nobles enter other departments to take important or less important positions.
Many people regard the confrontation between the emperor and the prime minister as an opportunity for the rise of the nobility of the Privy Council. This is the only time in so many years that the prime minister and the emperor agree to let the Privy Council submit the list of ministers at the same time.
But it was such a good opportunity, which was pushed away by the elders on the grounds of "unable to get the list of suggestions". What's more, they planned to propose to his Majesty the emperor to let the prime minister hold the post concurrently!
To say that there are no invisible transactions, let alone the ordinary people watching the excitement, is that the nobles themselves do not recognize it.
It is obviously a bad thing, but it has become a good thing in Lynch's mouth. This... Is a little unacceptable, even if the little count worships Lynch very much.
Lynch looked at him as if he had guessed his inner thoughts and asked casually, "do you think it's ridiculous?"
The little count nodded. "I don't understand at all..." he smiled bitterly. "If this is what you call politics, politics is a little too complicated."
Lynch shook his head while eating the apple. "Politics is not complicated at all, but there is a premise that you must be able to pull off its coat layer by layer and expose the real core inside, so that you can see the context and development of the whole thing."
"Do you know the federal Congress?", Lynch suddenly asked an irrelevant question, and the little count nodded. He knew the federal Congress.
In some reports of gavra, the federal Congress is the funniest place in the world. Congressmen who can affect national policies greet each other's families because of their different positions in Congress from time to time.
How ugly and how to scold, such as swearing or swearing or talking about each other's moral problems, are normal actions. Sometimes they even fight!
This is a farce and a boring comedy for Gavras who maintain a serious political situation. Most Gavras know the federal Congress like this.
Lynch asked again, "what do you think of Congress?"
The little count thought for a moment. He suddenly realized that Lynch was teaching him an experience and knowledge. This feeling was very wonderful. He began to become serious, think seriously and answer when he was fully prepared.
What happened in front of the former Countess sitting aside suddenly made her spirit a little trance. In a trance, she seemed to see her dead husband sitting on the sofa and imparting her rich experience and experience to the next generation in a humorous and relaxed way.
Her eyes were moist and she immediately lowered her head to hide her gaffe.
The little count didn't notice this. After serious thinking, he replied, "it's very chaotic. Everyone's views are different. Every time he takes a break, there are lobbying groups everywhere to lobby members of Congress to change their positions."
"They are like... A handful of stones. They can't hold them together again. As long as they loosen their hands, they all scatter."
He used a very vivid description, stones, not sand.
In fact, after the sand is wet by water, it can also be held into a ball, which is not so easy to completely disperse. Instead, it is stones. No matter how hard you hold them in your hand, they are bound to disperse as long as you release your hand.
Lynch nodded with satisfaction, although the problem was not difficult.
"So let's make a hypothesis, what happens if members of Congress unite?"
The little count fell into meditation again. He already had a feeling that when he realized some of the truth, the fog in front of him would disperse in an instant to let him see the essence of things.
He thought about many possibilities. Although he didn't know much about the federal political system, he knew that the federal Congress had important powers such as making laws and amending laws.
Some of these legal provisions can even affect the president. Congress makes the final decision when impeaching the president.
After much thought, he answered tentatively, "if Congress is united, the president of the Federation will be very dangerous?"
He has the final say. If members of Congress can really unite, whether the federal president has anything to do with it is that they decide what they are doing and who decides who will be the puppet of Congress.
Lynch shook his head. "Although he guessed wrong, there are not many mistakes."
"Once members of Congress unite, Congress may be banned, and members of Congress may completely disappear from the federal political stage, or continue reluctantly in another way."
"The supreme power will never be provoked. The federal president and the military will not allow such a dangerous ruling class to appear. They will directly launch a civil war and purge all those who try to control the country."
"So the unification of Congress is not a good thing, but a bad thing, a big bad thing."
"If we look back at the current situation in gavra, have we got some new experience?"
Lynch looked at the little count with a smile. There was only one stone left in the apple in his hand. The former Countess took the initiative to push the garbage bucket over. Lynch thanked and threw away the stone.
The former Countess said "thank you" when she handed Lynch the towel. She knew that it was not Lynch's responsibility to let the little count know more about the world.
But when he did so, he must be grateful. This is not as simple as making some money. It is more like an inheritance of wisdom, which is more difficult than making money.
Lynch smiled and shook his head without saying anything.
He attaches great importance to the little count. Gavra and the Federation are bound to become competitors in the future. Now making friends with these people and drawing them close to him is equivalent to foreshadowing in advance.
In any case, the future of these people is worth looking forward to.
Even if there are no things Lynch guessed in the future, these investments are not in vain. They can get enough returns. Why not do it at this time and wait until later to sigh "why didn't you do it at that time"?
After several minutes of thinking, the little count vomited heavily, and his eyes became particularly bright, "I probably understand some!"
Lynch pulled out a cigarette. The former Countess lit a cigarette for Lynch with a desk lighter on the table. "Tell me."
He tilted his legs and put his hands on his knees. He felt very mature and mature. He didn't look like a 23-year-old at all - yes, he had his birthday in October. He was 23.
But for the mainstream groups in the world, he is still a young man and a big child!
"The Privy Council is very united now. Once we have some power in our hands and these power spread around, we will eventually become the most terrible group in the Empire."
"No matter the ministers or the emperor, there is no way to take us, because we are almost equal to nobility!"
"If the chancellor of the exchequer really appears among us, that person and we will certainly be suspected by the ministers and the royal family."
"Therefore, the number of Chancellor of the exchequer will not fall into our hands in any case. In that case, it is obviously more appropriate for the elders to take out the impossible number for something we can get."
"Maybe we will know tomorrow. Maybe some colleagues will join the finance department and become new officials."
"Am I right?" he looked at Lynch expectantly, full of expectation and praise like a child who got 99 in the exam.
Lynch nodded. "You're right... A small half, but it's great. At least most people can't see the relationship at this time."
The little count was only a little stunned. He thought he saw everything clearly. Unexpectedly, Lynch just said that he was right, "a small half", not even half!
It's like he got 99 points on the test paper. The full score is 200 or 300. This score can't make people happy at all!
"Can you... Tell me about other things!" he is a little excited now. Although politics is very boring, it will become interesting as long as he gets the right way to open it.
After all, fighting with others is always the happiest - of course, it is based on winning. Those who lose never think it is an interesting thing.
The eyes of the former Countess looking at the little count were filled with a maternal brilliance, as well as some exclamation and relief.
Naturally, Lynch's back glittered in the countess's eyes, the kind of glittering
"Save... Us?"The little count stared at Lynch, and even the former countess looked at Lynch with an ignorant face.The elder betrayed the interests of the nobility, which had been spread all over the Empire in one day, including the civilians. But Lynch's words made both mother and son fall into a kind of loss.About ten seconds later, the little count shook his head somewhat discouraged, "I don't understand, Mr. Lynch, they let us lose a powerful Chancellor of the exchequer, and let us lose a strength we can rely on. This is clearly damaging our interests. Why are they saving us?"In the eyes of the vast majority of nobles in the Privy Council, what the little count said was what they thought. Once a chancellor of the exchequer was born among them, other nobles in the Privy Council could be placed in various financial departments to play important roles.The Privy Council has a spokesman among the ministers and can speak in front of the emperor's majesty. It can even take this as a basic point to let the Privy Council nobles enter other departments to take important or less important positions.Many people regard the confrontation between the emperor and the prime minister as an opportunity for the rise of the nobility of the Privy Council. This is the only time in so many years that the prime minister and the emperor agree to let the Privy Council submit the list of ministers at the same time.But it was such a good opportunity, which was pushed away by the elders on the grounds of "unable to get the list of suggestions". What's more, they planned to propose to his Majesty the emperor to let the prime minister hold the post concurrently!To say that there are no invisible transactions, let alone the ordinary people watching the excitement, is that the nobles themselves do not recognize it.It is obviously a bad thing, but it has become a good thing in Lynch's mouth. This... Is a little unacceptable, even if the little count worships Lynch very much.Lynch looked at him as if he had guessed his inner thoughts and asked casually, "do you think it's ridiculous?"The little count nodded. "I don't understand at all..." he smiled bitterly. "If this is what you call politics, politics is a little too complicated."Lynch shook his head while eating the apple. "Politics is not complicated at all, but there is a premise that you must be able to pull off its coat layer by layer and expose the real core inside, so that you can see the context and development of the whole thing.""Do you know the federal Congress?", Lynch suddenly asked an irrelevant question, and the little count nodded. He knew the federal Congress.In some reports of gavra, the federal Congress is the funniest place in the world. Congressmen who can affect national policies greet each other's families because of their different positions in Congress from time to time.How ugly and how to scold, such as swearing or swearing or talking about each other's moral problems, are normal actions. Sometimes they even fight!This is a farce and a boring comedy for Gavras who maintain a serious political situation. Most Gavras know the federal Congress like this.Lynch asked again, "what do you think of Congress?"The little count thought for a moment. He suddenly realized that Lynch was teaching him an experience and knowledge. This feeling was very wonderful. He began to become serious, think seriously and answer when he was fully prepared.What happened in front of the former Countess sitting aside suddenly made her spirit a little trance. In a trance, she seemed to see her dead husband sitting on the sofa and imparting her rich experience and experience to the next generation in a humorous and relaxed way.Her eyes were moist and she immediately lowered her head to hide her gaffe.The little count didn't notice this. After serious thinking, he replied, "it's very chaotic. Everyone's views are different. Every time he takes a break, there are lobbying groups everywhere to lobby members of Congress to change their positions.""They are like... A handful of stones. They can't hold them together again. As long as they loosen their hands, they all scatter."He used a very vivid description, stones, not sand.In fact, after the sand is wet by water, it can also be held into a ball, which is not so easy to completely disperse. Instead, it is stones. No matter how hard you hold them in your hand, they are bound to disperse as long as you release your hand.Lynch nodded with satisfaction, although the problem was not difficult."So let's make a hypothesis, what happens if members of Congress unite?"The little count fell into meditation again. He already had a feeling that when he realized some of the truth, the fog in front of him would disperse in an instant to let him see the essence of things.He thought about many possibilities. Although he didn't know much about the federal political system, he knew that the federal Congress had important powers such as making laws and amending laws.Some of these legal provisions can even affect the president. Congress makes the final decision when impeaching the president.After much thought, he answered tentatively, "if Congress is united, the president of the Federation will be very dangerous?"He has the final say. If members of Congress can really unite, whether the federal president has anything to do with it is that they decide what they are doing and who decides who will be the puppet of Congress.Lynch shook his head. "Although he guessed wrong, there are not many mistakes.""Once members of Congress unite, Congress may be banned, and members of Congress may completely disappear from the federal political stage, or continue reluctantly in another way.""The supreme power will never be provoked. The federal president and the military will not allow such a dangerous ruling class to appear. They will directly launch a civil war and purge all those who try to control the country.""So the unification of Congress is not a good thing, but a bad thing, a big bad thing.""If we look back at the current situation in gavra, have we got some new experience?"Lynch looked at the little count with a smile. There was only one stone left in the apple in his hand. The former Countess took the initiative to push the garbage bucket over. Lynch thanked and threw away the stone.The former Countess said "thank you" when she handed Lynch the towel. She knew that it was not Lynch's responsibility to let the little count know more about the world.But when he did so, he must be grateful. This is not as simple as making some money. It is more like an inheritance of wisdom, which is more difficult than making money.Lynch smiled and shook his head without saying anything.He attaches great importance to the little count. Gavra and the Federation are bound to become competitors in the future. Now making friends with these people and drawing them close to him is equivalent to foreshadowing in advance.In any case, the future of these people is worth looking forward to.Even if there are no things Lynch guessed in the future, these investments are not in vain. They can get enough returns. Why not do it at this time and wait until later to sigh "why didn't you do it at that time"?After several minutes of thinking, the little count vomited heavily, and his eyes became particularly bright, "I probably understand some!"Lynch pulled out a cigarette. The former Countess lit a cigarette for Lynch with a desk lighter on the table. "Tell me."He tilted his legs and put his hands on his knees. He felt very mature and mature. He didn't look like a 23-year-old at all - yes, he had his birthday in October. He was 23.But for the mainstream groups in the world, he is still a young man and a big child!"The Privy Council is very united now. Once we have some power in our hands and these power spread around, we will eventually become the most terrible group in the Empire.""No matter the ministers or the emperor, there is no way to take us, because we are almost equal to nobility!""If the chancellor of the exchequer really appears among us, that person and we will certainly be suspected by the ministers and the royal family.""Therefore, the number of Chancellor of the exchequer will not fall into our hands in any case. In that case, it is obviously more appropriate for the elders to take out the impossible number for something we can get.""Maybe we will know tomorrow. Maybe some colleagues will join the finance department and become new officials.""Am I right?" he looked at Lynch expectantly, full of expectation and praise like a child who got 99 in the exam.Lynch nodded. "You're right... A small half, but it's great. At least most people can't see the relationship at this time."The little count was only a little stunned. He thought he saw everything clearly. Unexpectedly, Lynch just said that he was right, "a small half", not even half!It's like he got 99 points on the test paper. The full score is 200 or 300. This score can't make people happy at all!"Can you... Tell me about other things!" he is a little excited now. Although politics is very boring, it will become interesting as long as he gets the right way to open it.After all, fighting with others is always the happiest - of course, it is based on winning. Those who lose never think it is an interesting thing.The eyes of the former Countess looking at the little count were filled with a maternal brilliance, as well as some exclamation and relief.Naturally, Lynch's back glittered in the countess's eyes, the kind of glittering
