Obviously, for His Majesty the Emperor sitting on the stage, he enjoyed the atmosphere. Count Werther, standing quietly below him, answering his question with his eyes downcast, and though he could not see the expression on his face, our Emperor Wim III could clearly feel that the heart of his chief military minister must be wonderful. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, can it not be wonderful, for His Majesty the Emperor, who didn't sleep much last night, how to punish Yadham, a daring guy, he has already calculated in his heart,

"It's obviously not okay to kill him blatantly."

Find an assassin to kill him, not to mention whether to kill him or not, I am afraid that as soon as my daughter hears that her sweetheart has seen the Holy Lord, she will have to lose a daughter. ”

"Then find ten or eight beauties ** him, but this guy's information shows that he is not very close to women, but he is fat enough for his daughter."

Poisoning, dark death, ** doesn't work, then,。。。

Obviously, His Majesty the Emperor, who was born in the army and knows the military, has already chosen a Tantan Avenue for Yadham to see Yala in his heart, of course, it is definitely impossible for him to blatantly put it forward, not to mention that after his plan is implemented, will those nobles of the empire come to spit on him, just after he puts it forward, Wim III can imagine the faces of those guys, let alone his own daughter, which is equivalent to telling her generously,

"Yes, it was your father and I who arranged for him to be sent to death", yes, everyone is done playing

Obviously, it can only be his old buddy, old comrade-in-arms, and old rival, who is that?

Don't even think about it, it must be his own chief military minister, Klaus. Count Werther, to tell you the truth, in the hearts of His Majesty Emperor Wim III, Klaus, who is like a little white face every time he sees it. Count Werther,

That's quite jealousy, why, because so many years have passed, and the years are basically in Klaus. Count Werther didn't leave too many traces on his face, and he was as good as he had been when he first saw him, elegant and personable, just like his own dead ghost brother, gentle as jade.

Of course, when people reach middle age, His Majesty our Emperor must have a little bit of fortune, showing a small belly, and the most important thing is that this guy has always been in love with Leah, and his wife is also well maintained, but that is his own wife, his wife can only watch by himself during the day and do it by himself at night, a courtier who often thinks about his wife in his heart.

As you can imagine with your ass, the heart of His Majesty the Emperor is often like old vinegar, sour.

Of course, the monarch and the ministers have been together for so many years, and this old comrade-in-arms, old subordinate, and old rival is not confused about major matters, and our His Majesty Emperor Wim III is sure in his heart, otherwise, he would not let someone who has illusions about his wife become the chief military minister of the empire. The Earl's ability is also obvious to all,

As for himself, he is indeed loyal, and his Majesty the Emperor also knows this, but it is definitely for the sake of Queen Leah's face, I am afraid that as long as he has a little bad news about his wife reaches his ears, his chief military minister will definitely be the first to jump out and throw white gloves at himself, which will definitely become a record of the entire empire in the history of the three hundred years since the founding of the country.

Of course, in some trivial matters, his old rival did not embarrass himself, so our Majesty Emperor Wim III, in line with the principle of fucking the hole of the god and not fucking the ass of the holy lord, and having to find a decent person to carry the black cauldron, this is not very early in the morning, and he is anxious to put his old comrades-in-arms, old subordinates, and old rivals Klaus. Count Witte summoned him to the palace.

For Klaus, who had already stood in the audience and had already felt a little uncomfortable to the distraught from the words of His Majesty Emperor Wim III today. Count Werther, his heart was angry, he was called into the palace in a hurry early in the morning, he thought it was a military matter, but he stood here with Wim III for almost 5 hours, and Wim III, who was sitting on the chair chattering, obviously did not care about the time, and seemed to be happy to continue,

Different from the usual confrontation between the two sides, today's conversation is more like a noble lady telling her girlfriends about the trivial matters at home. Count Witt felt that he couldn't grasp the point in Wim III's tone, this damn fellow, what the hell was he trying to say,

"Klaus. Witte, the last skirmish we had with the Fars was not the death of 20 soldiers. ”

"Yes, Your Majesty"

"Klaus. Witteqing, I heard that the soldiers in the south have no shoes to wear. ”

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Klaus. Witteqing ,。。。。。