The young child was wrapped in a quilt and hid under the bed, shivering, and even the child himself did not know whether it was because of the cold or fear.

Every breath he exhaled had just left his body and turned into a white mist, because the temperature around him was so cold, and it was the hot summer, and the ground around him had condensed into white frost.

Of course, the sudden drop in temperature was not enough to frighten the child, what really scared him was the lingering dead silence in the air, and the gradual silence of everything around him.

It wasn't the same when he had been tucked under this bed a quarter of an hour ago, and he remembered the noise and noise around him that had irritated him, but now all the sounds were gone.

The root cause of this nightmare scene was the black mist that poured in from all directions, and he could still recall the fear and panic of his uncles and brothers when they saw it.

"Please, let me go!" Just as the child began to think wildly, a voice that sounded familiar to him outside the house where he was hiding, but it was a voice that almost overflowed with fear.

"It's my uncle's voice. Hearing this voice, the child subconsciously sketched in his mind the image of a middle-aged man dressed in gorgeous clothes and full of majesty.

But the child could not in any way associate the voice outside the door with the majestic middle-aged man in his head.

"If you do something wrong, you have to pay the price, and that's something that kids know. A dry, hoarse, eerie sound sounding like a fingernail scratching a wooden door, and it sounded unpleasant.

"Haha, I know, is it really because I am against the king's change of law, so I have incurred this murder? But I am the only one who opposes it. Why should it affect my relatives, I am not convinced. Soon, the boy heard his uncle's somewhat crazy voice.

"I said, sir, are you stupid? You are not the only one in your family who opposes your master. ”

"Master, so you see, are you the sword that the ten-year-old king holds behind his back?" the child heard the voice of his uncle outside the door, and gradually calmed down, which perfectly matched the image of the majestic uncle in his impression.

"It's a good idea, but what's the use? It's just a matter of dying to understand it. ”

"Ho-ho-......" followed by a difficult gasp from outside the house, the voice gradually lowered, and finally disappeared. Then the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded, and the child heard the sound of an object being dragged on the ground, which was gradually moving away from the house where he was.

This incident made the child even more frightened, and he hid under the bed in the house with great nervousness and panic, his body trembled, and he felt like he was living like a year.

But soon, at some point, the child felt his eyelids fight, and gradually his eyes closed, and everything before him fell into darkness, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that the oppressive aura that permeated him that made people want to go crazy was gone.

"Are you alright?" Looking at the golden light that was shining through the window to the ground, the child's face showed excitement and excitement, and he quickly crawled out from under the bed, opened the door and ran out, and then he froze in place.

Although the sun was warm at this time, the child still felt the cold all over his body, for there was silence in the mansion, which should have been noisy and noisy, and the servants were shuttling in groups through the courtyard, as if there was no living creature but him.

What frightened the child even more was that there was a pool of dark red blood under his feet, and those blood stains showed a trail of dragging away into the distance.

Then the child remembered the familiar sound that sounded outside the door of the house where he was hiding last night.

"Is there anyone?" The child felt his body tremble at the sight of the lonely and empty courtyard, and he walked through the buildings, shouting loudly, hoping that someone would give him a response.

But to the child's emotional breakdown, no one in the mansion could answer him, no matter how much he shouted.

It wasn't until he left the mansion and came out into the street, when he saw the endless stream of people in the street, that he finally found a place to vent his emotions, and he sat down on the ground and cried loudly.

......

"It has been more than a thousand years since the founding of my country of Gay, and some nobles have been passed down from the founding of the country to the present, and some nobles enjoy the shadow of their ancestors, who are lazy and lazy, do not produce, and act recklessly, these guys are the parasites on the big tree of the Gay country, and it is time to eradicate these parasites. ”

Muria sat on his throne, and in his childish voice he was about to make another decree, and the ministers and nobles below him, who were already less numerous than when he ascended the throne, listened with their heads bowed and trembling.

"I have decided to abolish the hereditary system of the nobility. What do you think? Or who agrees with it, who disagrees?"

When Muria's voice came, no one in the hall spoke, none of them felt that they had lived long enough, and they saw everything that had happened in these days.

Anyone who opposes this king in this temple will either be condemned by this king for what he has done in the past, and then send an army to hang him, or he will inexplicably disappear without a trace.

Whoever opposes the change of the law will die. Or, to put it more concretely, whoever disobeys the will of this king will die. This is a king who is extremely domineering and cruel and murderous.

"Nobody, then you all agree with me to abolish the hereditary system of the nobility, yes, it seems that all the ministers are far-sighted. Muria nodded in satisfaction.

Then he began to speak to the princes and ministers below about the shortcomings of the hereditary system, and the princes and nobles below who had been shocked by Muria's cruelty also listened with their heads bowed and expressionless.

Therefore, in order to prevent the next generation of nobles from degenerating, thinking that they can inherit the title from their father no matter what they do, the descendants of the nobles who want to inherit the title must go to the battlefield to obtain enough military merits. ”

Muria began to speak of his well-established policy after abolishing the hereditary system of the nobility. This kind of policy was an alternative compensation to the nobles in Muria's eyes, but in the eyes of the princes and nobles below, it was a different matter.

In the eyes of almost all princes and ministers, the hereditary system of the aristocracy should have existed as a matter of course, and now Muria wants to erase this system of course, isn't this tantamount to digging up their roots?

This made many princes and ministers dissatisfied, but under the deterrence of death, they did not dare to vent their dissatisfaction in their hearts, so they could only hold back.

"My family follows the Guy royal family, Ye has served the Guy country for nearly a thousand years, and now, it has reached the point where we have to leave, this country can no longer accommodate our family. ”

When many ministers and princes and nobles walked out of the royal court one after another, a big nobleman looked back at the golden royal court behind him and sighed in a low voice.

"Your Excellency, be careful, be heard by the eyes and ears of the tyrant, and you may also be displeased with the tyrant. Hearing the great nobleman's complaint, a minister immediately reminded.

"Dissatisfied?What can he be dissatisfied with, isn't this proof he is just trying to drive out some of us old nobles?I'm leaving with the whole family now, isn't it just as he wants?" the nobleman who was reminded of his attention sneered, his face was full of disapproval, he was no longer ready to stay in the country of Gay.

Now is the troubled times, countries are fighting each other, each country is extremely eager to join high-end combat power, and family forces like him, no matter which country they join, will be warmly sought after.

Since his family could no longer stay in this country, it was an excellent choice to move to other countries. There is no place to stay here, there is a place to stay here.

"That's right, the current Gay Country can't accommodate our nobles, let's go and discuss it together?" Hearing the words of this great nobleman, there was another nobleman with similar power next to him, and his face also showed a look of interest.

"Let's go. ”

......

"Arnold, do you see? After your decrees were officially issued, those nobles found that they couldn't stop you from continuing to change the law, so they would make new changes, and now that some nobles are ready to leave our country en masse, what are you going to do?"

In the palace shrouded in darkness, Fernand, whose face was full of life and purple, looked at his young son sitting on the throne and asked.

"Don't prepare for anything, let it go, let them go if they want to go, and it's just right to leave, so that you can make room for the new forces in the country. ”

Muria replied in a low voice, his eyes glowing crimson in the darkness, looking extremely enchanting.

"Well, this is not in the name of your tyrant. ”

"Those fools' words, they spread it, why do you have to follow along with my father, is what I did really a tyrant?"

"For the courtiers who oppose him, he is often full of people, and a guy like you is not a tyrant, so what is a tyrant?" asked Fernand with a smile.

"I'm not killing people indiscriminately, if I really oppose it, then I've already killed all the nobles in the country now," Muria sighed helplessly,

"I'm just killing those who not only oppose it verbally, but also take actual actions to prevent me from changing the law, and I let those who verbally oppose it. ”