Earl Bartley and the Marquis Linton had reached a preliminary agreement on the marriage between the Linton family and the royal family, and Leon recommended Linton's third son, Fairman Linton, as the Viscount of the Empire, to take charge of the 44th Infantry Division of the Empire. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Linton will transfer the Imperial Eighth Cavalry Division from his territory, although it seems that it is only two units, but in fact it is not equal, and this exchange will weaken Linton's power.

The 8th Cavalry Division is one of the best first-class divisions in the empire, while the 44th Division is only a second-class infantry division, and it is judged from above, but it seems that Linton's side suffers, but in fact, it is Linton who suffers? Even Earl Bartley does not think so.

Once the 44th Division fell into Linton's hands, he would certainly transform the 44th Division into a first-class heavy infantry division, and he would continue to control the 8th Cavalry Division through indirect channels, so Bartley was ready to transfer the 8th Cavalry Division to Hamburg, which was the territory of the staunch royalists, as soon as it was transferred out of Upper Poland.

However, when he got the manuscript of the military reform, he wavered, because he saw a new situation unfolding in front of him, and if this Yu Wuming was really a direct descendant of the Southern Tigers, he would add another general to the Royalist camp.

"Yuri, what is His Majesty the Emperor's attitude towards this Yu Wusheng?"

"The emperor is not optimistic about this Yu Wusheng, but the princess seems to value him very much, and he is not ordinary. Count Bartley nodded and said, "I see, thank you, you have done the right thing for the country." ”

"It's my pleasure, if nothing else, I'm going to go to the NSA. Yuri touched the other document in his arms, then bowed to Bartley and slowly exited Bartley's office.

Bartley looked at the manuscript again, and he rang the call bell on his desk again, and the old servant entered, and Bartley said, "Joe, go and call the military secretary and the officer chief." ”

Joe bowed to Bartley, but withdrew without saying a word.

Half an hour later, both the military undersecretary and the officer chief were standing at Bartley's desk, Bartley waved his hand to signal the two to sit down, then handed the manuscript to the military undersecretary, and asked the officer chief, "George, do you know that Yu Wusheng, Yu Wusheng Petrovich?"

The officer of the officer division immediately stood up, and after standing upright, he reported loudly: "Yes!"

Bartley waved his hand again and motioned for George to sit down, and after George sat down, he said: "Yu Wusheng Petrovich, hereditary earldom, the new military governor of the Neyd region, the rank of army major, no military merits, belongs to special promotion, promoted by Her Royal Highness the princess herself, he also has a position of special adviser to the noble management office of the National Security Bureau, military major of the Guards, also promoted by the princess herself." ”

Bart used his right index finger to lightly tap the desk, he didn't believe that this little guy who came up on the princess's nepotism would write such a profound military plan, it was difficult for the people of insight around the princess to pretend to use the princess's favor to achieve the goal of ascending the throne?

"Well, this plan is very good, who wrote it? Berg Lecce or Stellari ?......" The military undersecretary immediately applauded after reading the manuscript, and immediately called out the names of several senior generals and several military school principals.

"It's no one, it's written by a little guy named Yu Wusheng, who is presiding over the local military in Noyd. Bartley said.

"Noyde, this place is about to fight, the Romanian rebels have already reached Salzburg, I also wrote last week that His Majesty the Emperor must transfer regular troops to suppress it, but His Majesty the Emperor listened to Linton's old mange's scabies theory, and refused to send troops, hmph, is it dangerous to fight only when it reaches Brandenburg?"

Bartley heard that Noyd was about to fight, he immediately used his brain again, once the fight started over there, you can see if this depressed and lifeless catty is not as good as the princess said, if this little guy does have two brushes, it is not too late for him to support him, and he can also sell personal favors to the princess, this empire is about to change masters, and now it is necessary to behave and behave in front of the little master.

"Old Barr, you can send a letter to the Prime Minister's Office in a moment, and the matter of the change of guard between the 44th and 8th Divisions still needs to be studied, so let's maintain the status quo for the time being. After Bartley finished speaking, the military undersecretary asked in surprise: "What's the matter, don't we control Linton's expansion?"

"It's not that you don't control, but in another way, Barr, go and prepare an order to prepare for the formation of the Fourteenth Division of the Imperial Cavalry, to be stationed in Karlsruhe. After Bartley finished speaking, he also wrote a warrant.

"Why do you want to restore the 14th Division of the Southern Tigers, and who will command it?" asked the military undersecretary.

"The little tiger cub in the south is in Noyde, if he fights this battle, the southern tiger will naturally need his 14 tiger divisions, and we will prepare him in advance. Bartley pointed to the manuscript.

"Are you saying that this was written by a descendant of the Southern Tigers, and that Yu Wuming belonged to Petrovich's family?" asked the military undersecretary without fear of convincing.

Bartley nodded, and the military undersecretary immediately became happy, the Petrovich family was about to prosper again, and he was happy that the empire had added another tiger general.

"I'll talk about it when the fight is over, this Yu Wuming is a bombastic guy, or a rising star will wait until the fight is over. You'd better go to Linton first. Bartley waved his hand and asked the military undersecretary to go about what he had given him.

The military deputy hurriedly stood up and prepared to withdraw, "Put down what you have taken." Bartley's voice sounded behind him, and the military undersecretary took the manuscript out of his bosom with a wry smile, placed it on Bartley's desk, and immediately flew out of Bartley's office.

Bartley shook his head, put the manuscript away, and said to the officer chief, "You pay close attention to the war in the south, and report to me as soon as there is a result, and at the same time prepare a list of officers to prepare for the reorganization of the 14th Division, and you can go to work too." Bartley left his seat, he was going to go to the palace, he was going to talk to the princess.

In the Prime Minister's office, Linton was talking to his third son, discussing the matter of taking over the 44th Division, when the military undersecretary came to visit, Linton stood up and walked to the reception room.

Fuhrman took the opportunity to stand up and walk around, he didn't like the princess, but the interests of the family required him to get close to the princess, he couldn't inherit the family, but if he married the princess, he would be able to split off from the family as an appendage, and he would become the new family, and the temptation was very great for him.

And his father vaguely has the intention of not being subordinate, if his father becomes the emperor, he will be a prince, the authority must be higher, listen to his father's will, he does not plan to use force, but intends to use himself and the princess to marry, and then find a suitable time to let the princess Zen to his father.

If he uses some more means here, and finally the object of the meditation position is changed to himself, he doesn't dare to think about it, but he can't control himself from thinking about it, and he trembles slightly with excitement, which is much more exciting than his actual control of an army.

Once he ascends to the throne, as long as he uses a little means, Her Royal Highness the princess will die of illness, and then he can take the throne as he wants.

At this moment, Linton rushed out of the room, and he roared loudly: "This damn Bartley! Which of his tendons is wrong, and he actually doesn't agree to change the guard! Did this bastard hear something! San'er, did you say something outside? How can this old guy reflect sometimes!"

"No, I didn't say anything outside!" Furman quickly clarified for himself.

"No, I'm going to go to the palace, I'm going to find out the old emperor's tone, I can't say that I have to add a fire, I need to settle the matter between you and the princess as soon as possible." Linton said to Furman as he put on his coat.

"Father, you don't need to be so fast, do you? force it too hard, I'm afraid I'm ......," Fuhrman said softly to his father.

Linton's movement in getting dressed was slow, and after thinking about it, he said, "It's okay, don't push too much, otherwise it won't be good for the princess to go home again." But I'm still going to the palace, and I have to find out what kind of nerves this Bartley is doing. ”

When Bartley and Linton came to the palace together, Vivien was walking out of the old ancestor's bedchamber, and the old ancestor had promised her to go and talk to the old emperor to push back the question of marriage, and she wanted to think of a good way to solve the matter in the meantime.

Of course, the last way is to marry herself, so that Linton has no way to talk about herself, thinking of this, she thought of the country boy again, I don't know how he is now, before leaving he was rearming for war, the information that came a few days ago said that the Romanians were blocked in a place called Windmill Village, and I heard that the Romanians suffered a lot of losses.

I should go to the Military Intelligence Bureau to see, there has been no intelligence in the past few days, I just hope that this kid named Yu Wuming really has real materials, otherwise he may only have to take the road of marriage, Linton's ambition is getting bigger and bigger, what Linton wants to do, anyone with a discerning eye knows, but the father is ...... Alas!

Vivien sighed softly, and went back to her bedchamber, that is, the front and back feet, and Marshal Bartley came to see her, and Vivien came to the reception room, and she saw the old marshal in a circle in the drawing-room.

Vivien came in and said, "Old handsome, why do you have time to come and see me today?"

"I heard that the princess has returned to the imperial capital today after going to the south to inspect the south, why didn't my direct subordinate come to ask for peace?" Bartley said with a haha.

"Old Shuai, please sit down, I don't know if Old Shuai wants to come and ask about the rebellion in the south?"

"Hehe, the princess is still so direct! The princess is right, I have come for the war in the south, and the latest news is that the Romanians have invaded Austria, and have already connected three small towns, and are now in the village of Sananam, 50 miles west of Salzburg, and they seem to be waiting for something. Bartley gave the princess an update.