185. The wind rises
An official document from the Twilight Palace, like thunder on the ground, shook the entire Huajing Palace.
The news was released in the evening, which was the time when the traffic on the Star Network was the largest, and of course it caused an uproar. This was so sudden, no one thought that the Dusk Palace would directly hold a revision meeting in accordance with the will of the people. It's like a big pie smashing down, smashing everyone to the point where they can't figure it out.
They are confused, and happiness comes so quickly that they don't feel real.
That night, the double-edged building, the Imperial ** House, the council hall, etc., the lights under the darkness gradually turned on again, and everyone's footsteps were in a hurry, because of this announcement, and they were anxious.
Even Dean, who had always been calm and calm, crushed the thin-walled wine glass in his hand with a calm face, and said in a cold tone, "Garcy." β
"Father, this approach of the Twilight Palace doesn't seem to be appropriate." Joy said.
"Do you think he's hurting others and not himself?" Dean turned his head, "No, his plans are far more far-reaching than you think. The development of the Ostic Empire has been relatively perfect, especially in the past two decades, it has become more and more enlightened and vigorous, but with it, the weakening of imperial power. There are too many talents that have emerged in the past 20 years, such as He Jingshan and others, who were originally emperors. Kashi also has the ability, but he can only defend it at most, and he can't suppress He Jingshan, let alone me, he can only continue to check and balance, but the consequence is that his own rights are infinitely reduced. In terms of government affairs, there is the parliament, and the military department has the He family, and now he has less and less trust in us. β
"So, he actually wants to take power?"
"Not bad. But his current power, including the overall social environment, is no longer enough to support him to directly seize power like previous emperors. He must be famous, and the quickest way is for the council to fall down on its own, and he will take it back, logically. And revising the constitution is what he has paid for, leading public opinion to follow his pace. Dean narrowed his eyes.
Joey continued, "And when he takes back most of the power of the council, the council at that time, even if the commoners and nobles have the same power, but in fact the power has been taken back to the twilight palace, and they can get very little actual benefit. What's more, he won the hearts and minds of the people. However, it is obviously more important to take back military power, so why did he attack Parliament in the first place? β
"Huh." Dean chuckled and said in a mocking tone, "Of course, it's because he's sure He Jingshan won't usurp the throne." And we have reached a cooperation before, but I used him, he used me. β
The beast, which had endured for decades, finally showed its fangs, and Joey could see that Dean had still despised Garcy a little before, otherwise he wouldn't be so angry at this moment. This sudden move disrupted their deployment.
On the other side, Tang Chuan, Song Qiao, He Jingshan and Qian Tong were also shocked by this announcement at night.
Qian Tong obviously just got up from the bed, with a displeased face, "I said that I just arrived here not long ago, how did the situation become like this?" β
Garcy's move was so unexpected that the water was unprepared.
He Jingshan glanced at him, "Buckle the buttons." It happened suddenly, and even Dean couldn't have taken precautions. β
"By the way, Dean should be going to jump over the wall in a hurry." Qian Tong was suddenly happy.
Tang Chuan said: "Judging from the consequential theory, it is indeed Dean who has suffered the most, and we have fought for so long before, and we have each suffered damage, but it is the fisherman of the Twilight Palace who has benefited. You probably haven't paid close attention, but judging from the public opinion on the Internet these days, the Dusk Palace has gained general favor. β
After all, he is an emperor, it is normal for him to be high, and it is normal for him to be privileged, and everyone looks at him differently than others. Ordinary people do good deeds, and it is normal to get a word of thanks at most. But as long as His Majesty the Emperor showed a little kindness, everyone's feelings were very different.
Qian Tong also got up, "What does this mean?" β
"Collect the rights." Song Qiao and He Jingshan sat together, sharing a communication light screen, and at the moment they were still holding a glass of bedtime milk in their hands, "His Majesty the Emperor has indeed endured it long enough, we all underestimate him." β
"That Us"
"You don't have to do anything." Song Qiao said.
"But next, won't it be our turn?" Qian Tong frowned.
"Not that fast." He Jingshan said: "This stage of not doing anything is only temporary, and the constitutional amendment is a good thing, and we cannot stop it." As for the council, even if Dean is defeated, there will still be Qin Zheng. β
The next day happened to be the day of the regular meeting of the Twilight Palace.
Because of Garcy's announcement, of course, the regular meeting will not be calm, and some nobles raised objections on the spot, but they were beaten back by Garcy with a fluttering sentence, "It's just a meeting, and the final result has not yet been decided, besides, Speaker Dean is also on the united front with everyone, so why should everyone worry?" I'm just trying to ease the public opinion. β
Everyone couldn't do anything about the emperor's majesty, so they had to go to Dean to discuss. Dean was in the limelight for a while, and everyone wanted to go over and say a few words to him, but whether he was happy or not, I don't know.
It's just that the afterglow glimpses the back of Garcy leaving leisurely, and there is a cold in Dean's smiling eyes. And He Jingshan stood on the other side, taking in all the views, and secretly thinking about it in his heart.
At the end of October, the red maple won the fire, and the wind in Huajing blew hard again.
Natasha was still struggling with the murder plan, but after seeing this sudden change, she finally couldn't help but run to Garthie's bedchamber. The sound of clattering footsteps echoed across the stone slabs, and Natasha gasped slightly as she saw her father tending to the flowers and plants in the small garden again.
The improved blue iris blooms all year round and never seems to wither. But Natasha knew that they were only quick to change when she couldn't see them, and they bloomed quickly, and there was a hidden decay in the prosperity, and the cycle repeated.
"Father." Natasha approached.
"Little Natasha?" Garcy smiled and turned his head, looking as loving as ever, "It's been a long time since you've been looking for me. β
"I'm sorry, Father." Natasha had been struggling and hesitant lately, and she hadn't paid much attention to anything outside of her body, but when Gassi said this, she realizedβit seemed like it had been a long time since she had spoken face-to-face like this. But when did it start? The father and daughter, who never talked about everything, became more and more strange.
No, now is not the time to think about this.
"Father, do you really want to convene a constitutional convention?" Natasha spoke.
By this time, Garcy had already turned his head back to fiddle with his irises, "Isn't it good?" β
Of course, Natasha can't say that it's bad, and of course it's good to abolish the hierarchy, "But is that really it?" I think"
"Natasha, I told you last time, you have grown up, it is time to be on your own, there are some things that you don't have to tell me or ask me, you need to judge for yourself."
Garcy watched the crystal droplets of water roll down the petals and continued, "Do you know why you still have so many doubts and hesitations? Your brother is already proficient in handling all kinds of government affairs at your age, he has ambitions, abilities, and opportunities, but what about you? You still have nothing. You didn't get any of the opportunities your brother had, and I just got them back for you. β
Natasha's heart sank, "Father! β
However, Garcy's tone suddenly became cold, "Don't go any further, you stepped on my flower." β
Natasha froze for a moment, and for some reason, her heart suddenly felt a little cold.
Either way, Garcy's will is irreversible, and Dean is superficially obedient to the decision of the Dusk Palace, but behind the scenes no one knows. At this time, all parties are fighting for intelligence. And Evans, the initiator of the proposal, was forgotten in the corner by everyone. Such a small person is so small in everyone's eyes that he can even disdain it.
But Evans didn't have the consciousness of a small person at this time, and although he was invariably ignored, he was still getting information in his own way.
Christopher, after a few days of stumbling through cohabitation, is apparently much more honest, though he still doesn't like what he says at times. For example, now, "Just because you also want to put forward a proposal to change the constitution?" Which green onion do you think you count? β
Evans spread his hands, "But the Twilight Palace has already decided to convene a constitutional amendment meeting, just next week." β
Christopher choked and stunned, apparently stunned by the news. Then he suddenly thought of something and laughed, "Do you think Dean is a character who has been kneaded like this?" No kidding. β
"But Dean didn't do anything right now."
"That's because it's not time yet." Christopher was sure, his fingertips trembled slightly when he mentioned the name Dean, and his eyes, which were covered by excessively long bangs, sometimes showed a glow of resentment, "If you haven't faced that man, you'll never understand how horrible his methods are." Garcy? What is the emperor's majesty, how can he fight against Dean. β
Evans didn't fully agree with his remarks. Although Christopher must have suffered a lot with Dean and had a lot of say, this is an exaggeration. Garthy was the Emperor's Majesty, and when Evans saw him that day, he also felt the pressure of the mountain.
Evans thought for a moment, then pulled over the stool and sat down on the edge of the bed, "How much do you know about Dean?" β
Perhaps, Christopher could get some useful information from him. Christopher, who was not stupid, turned his head to stare at him, "I can sue you, but you must promise me one thing." β
"What's the matter?"
"I want to see Joey."
On the other side, Tang Chuan reconstructed a communication channel, independent of the star network, and then pulled Song Qiao and Qin Zheng in to discuss the next things.
"Dean has already started to gather men, eighty percent of the nobles will definitely be on his side, and the meeting in a few days will definitely be a tough battle." Qin Zheng said, focusing on introducing some more difficult characters.
Song Qiao frowned lightly and pondered, "What if these people you mentioned can't attend on time on the day of the meeting?" β
Qin Zheng was stunned for a moment, and before he could speak, Tang Chuan interjected: "This can be had, such as a traffic accident?" Sick? Or you suddenly fell down the stairs, or you were in a bad mood. β
"For example, when I went out, a steel pipe suddenly flew in the sky, and then it was inserted from head to tail." Song Qiao said.
Tang Chuan: ""
Qin Zheng: ""
"Hahaha I'm just kidding, why don't you have such a sense of humor?" Song Qiao spread his hands and smiled innocently and innocently.
"Ahem, let's get down to business" Qin Zheng hurriedly pulled the topic back with a solemn face, but fortunately Song Qiao didn't continue to show her sense of humor. However, after talking for a few minutes, Song Qiao suddenly caught a glimpse of Tang Chuan's hologram flashing.
"Tang Tang?"
Tang Chuan did not respond.
Song Qiao screamed again, but the hologram was suddenly turned off.
Almost at the same time, Tang Chuan's figure appeared in the star field that was many light years apart, and because the time was so hurried, he didn't even have time to say hello to Song Qiao.
In the black and boundless interstellar sea, brilliant sparks bloomed from the battleplaces. A fighter plane folded its wings and planted itself on a meteorite, exploding with a bang, and the rolling air wave swept all the surrounding mechs and fighters into the air.
The protective shield shattered, and the external attack broke through the mecha body and hit the mecha warrior directly, blood flowed down his forehead, his arm hung down softly, and the mecha emitting black smoke rolled like this without resistance. However, a pair of transparent hands suddenly appeared, and the virtual light screen was lifted on the console, and the ten fingers flew, and the broken mecha seemed to be instantly reborn, and stood up crookedly.
"Wake up! Hold on! Tang Chuan shouted, operating the mecha to quickly get out of the battle circle and fly towards the warship.
The man woke up faintly, blood and sweat clouding his vision, and his eyes tingled. But he looked at the firelight in front of him and the scene of the battle in the sky, and immediately came to his senses, and turned his head to look, "Captain! β
"Stop the bleeding right away." Tang Chuan calmly commanded.
That person's name was Xibei, a member of Sufeng's team. Tang Chuan has an emergency system on the mecha of each team member, connected to the Sky Net of Saint Suri, once there is such a situation that falls into a coma and endangers his life, Tang Chuan can get the news as soon as possible and rush to the rescue. But because his chip and Kirin's chip are not 100% integrated, and the use of the chip is still in the exploration stage, so at present, he can only link the mecha in the team, and the distance cannot be too far, otherwise even he will not be able to bear it.
This time, Tang Chuan's appearance was timely.
"Be careful!" While Xibei was bandaging himself, he saw two mechs in front of him.
Tang Chuan was careless, and immediately raised the mecha and accelerated his speed to break through from it. No, there's still to come! Tang Chuan's pupils shrank, and this sudden entry into battle made him a little uncomfortable, but it was only a little bit.
The right hand is quickly operated by a slide button, while the mecha is quickly raised and rolled forward, the left and right hands are crossed to operate, the mecha enters the state of extreme energy storage, and the energy storage time of one and a half seconds has passed, Tang Chuan's mecha has avoided the attack of the third mecha with a subtle micro-operation, and the energy storage cannon muzzle on his mecha's chest is just aimed at the other party.
The blue beam of light gushed out in an instant, and the opponent quickly dodged, but was still hit after all.
"Well played!" Xibei cheered, but Tang Chuan did not relax, and continued to retreat towards his own warship while the attack was released. This mech will attack once or twice at most, and then there is only one way to die.