The great god of democracy is as powerful as a prison and as graceful as the sea. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Therefore, while bathing in the divine grace of the god of democracy, the "Imperial Capital Times" also has to accept the test of the divine power of democracy, so it ......

Well, so Chamberlain plans to hand over a note to the House of Lords and the Royal Council of Presbyterians, after that......

Well, the "Imperial Capital Times" will be seized on the same day, and if the editor-in-chief in charge of the newspaper today is an aristocrat, he will be directly questioned by the House of Nobles, if not, he will be directly exiled to a barren second-level plane with the editor in charge of reviewing the manuscript to do propaganda work, and as for the commentator who catches the knife, he will be thrown directly into a mine and dug to death.

The reason could not be simpler, and in the explanation given by the judicial department of the League, it is to obstruct freedom of speech, insinuate and attack the democratic politics of the League, and cause an extremely bad impact in a very short period of time.

The fact is that no one respects the freedom of speech of the newspaper, but it is conducive to the rumors of the League in promoting democracy, well, the big nobles are silent, and the small nobles are living in the beautiful, just, equal, free, and democratic world portrayed by the League preachers headed by Viscount Brian......

WHO CARES？

"It seems that the alliance's speech must be regulated to a certain extent, otherwise there will be some such moths......" Chamberlain took the latest information, with a frightened face, "Fortunately, my brain turned in time, otherwise the brakes would be restricted, and the southern Blackwater Fjord would not be able to maximize the benefits." ”

Angelina, who was sitting next to him, looked disdainful, and her tone was full of mockery: "Aren't you promoting democracy and freedom, why are you now starting to restrict freedom of speech?" ”

Chamberlain knocked on the table and said solemnly: "Freedom of speech, it has a bottom line!" ”

"The bottom line is the fundamental interests of you, or our big nobles, right?" Angelina smiled, obviously feeling Chamberlain's pulse, "This kind of bottom line is too shameless, right?" ”

Chamberlain smiled, put down the information in his hand, and looked at the amorous marquis: "I see that when the Violet family exercised relevant rights in the parliament before, they were not embarrassed at all, right?" Is this bottom line different from voting in the lower council of the Confederate House of Lords? ”

Spreading his hands, Chamberlain showed a very helpless expression: "Since our ancestors were able to create a House of Commons with a raise of hands and applause because of necessity, why can't I create a system to protect freedom of speech out of the need for interests?" ”

"You're really ......" Angelina shook her head a little helplessly, and finally got halfway through the sentence.

"Stinky and shameless?" Chamberlain did not shy away from it at all, and said the latter words himself.

Angelina glared at him and acquiesced, after all, as a marquis who kills people on various battlefields when she is busy, retreats in Violet Castle in her spare time, and gives priority to the royal family even in marriage, although she does not lack political literacy, political literacy still can't be quickly transformed into political thinking, or rather......

There is no way to quickly make her a stinky and shameless politician.

So Chamberlain smiled and turned his head to look at Isabella, who was coaxing little Lori, trying to divert little Lori's attention and make her not accept sexual enlightenment so early: "Do you know what the highest level of a politician is? ”

Well, in the whole house, except for little Lori, only Isabella, who was born as a commoner, is most likely not clear about the answer to this question.

Angelina glanced at him, obviously knowing what he was thinking, and didn't squeak; Avril glanced at him, blinked wide-eyed, and didn't speak; Katrana didn't know if she had figured it out or not, but she went out with a plate to change the tea for these people.

As for the protagonist of the question, Isabella looked confused, but little Lori blinked her eyes and looked curious: "Brother, brother, what is that?" ”

Chamberlain breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then said: "Moral vacuum. ”

Little Lori's eyes lit up, but then they became confused: "What does that mean?" Moral Ash knows what it means, and Vacuum Ash knows what it means, but what do they mean together? But that sounds amazing......"

As long as Xiao Lori no longer worries about the content of the newspaper, he is relieved, so he smiled, and then said slowly: "It's that there is no other thing in the eyes besides interests, such as morality." ”

"Now in my brother's eyes, there is nothing else but interests?" Little Lori stuffed a biscuit into her mouth and chewed it so hard that it rattled.

Chamberlain's brows were furrowed, and he didn't speak, little Lori opened her mouth slightly, and then showed a frustrated expression, and when she chewed again, there was no sound, and Chamberlain continued: "It's not, my brother hasn't reached that level yet, but now when he pits people in some aspects, he won't be condemned by his conscience." ”

Little Lori nodded as if she didn't understand, and just wanted to say something, she saw Chamberlain reach out and take out a large box of cookies from the space ring: "Come, Ash, try this, this is carefully selected by my brother, I don't know if you like the taste or not." ”

Seeing the food, little Lori's eyes lit up instantly, took the box and hurriedly opened it, grabbed a piece and stuffed it in her mouth, but although the action was fast, there was no mistake in the slightest, perfectly in line with the etiquette of a princess and the behavior of a lady - of course, of course, except for the astonishing speed.

"Damn the Imperial Capital Times, I'm going to let it rectify for three years before opening the door!" Chamberlain, who breathed a sigh of relief, closed his eyes and opened them again, and then bared his teeth and muttered in Angelina's ear, "In order to attract readers and increase sales, he openly opened yellow accents and spit out vulgar words in the newspaper, which is a sabotage to the construction of the spiritual civilization of the Alliance, an interference with the healthy physical and mental development of the young nobles of the Alliance, and an irresponsibility to his identity as an official newspaper controlled by the royal government!" ”

"And what do you want to do?" Angelina opened her mouth and put the conversation on track.

"I want to set up a propaganda department above the democratic preacher to strictly control the speech of all the newspapers in the League!" Chamberlain gritted his teeth angrily, "In the future, all newspapers will upload their manuscripts to this department for review before they are published, and once they find relevant remarks that do not conform to the construction of the spiritual civilization of the alliance, they will be blocked on the spot and seriously held accountable!" ”