Section 112 The Imperial Assembly (2)
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(5.13 1st Update)
The princess, who was deep in the background, finally couldn't bear the loneliness and stepped forward to stop the absurd farce, the luxurious clothes brought back to the moist beauty of the past, and the pollen smearing traced back to the blooming glory of the old days. When he ascended to the throne, he playfully swayed his legs that did not touch the ground, adding a little innocent and lively charm to the solemn atmosphere.
The delicate bin Luo hurriedly got up and carried out the preset process step by step, standing on the steps at the princess's feet, and read out the prologue of the court meeting. The unexpected surprise made some nobles start to fidget, and it was difficult to suppress the cunning and changeable emotions in their hearts. In particular, the lord who issued the order for the arrest of the drunk, the cold sweat that seeped out of his scalp dripped on the clean carpet, and a deep amount of water accumulated in his restless heart, soaked in the color of red.
"First of all, welcome the visit of the Coronne delegation, with the Count Bell, the successor of the Bella family, Princess Shaya, the Lord Justice Omiriya, and the strongest deacon, Kelis Siqi. And as a social etiquette for the friendship between strange groups, the Turanian nobles who attended this court meeting were"
Complex names don't stay long, and being able to be mentioned is a luxury. The two eldest ladies have returned to the embassy ahead of schedule under the escort of General Rush, and Princess Shuangye, who has just stepped into the city and is not accustomed to the water and soil and is fighting against the disease, needs care and companionship. And Truss, who met by chance, is still busy with his fortune and does not want to get involved in partisan disputes in the palace.
"Finally, the historian in charge of the counselor's records, Lal Ninol, now I invite you to take your seats."
After the necessary briefing. Participants are allowed to sit down, compared to our poise. The submissive alien knighthoods don't seem to have shaken off the shadow of their ridicule, and of course they don't have a natural sense of humor to cater to the princess's moodiness in the way they conceive.
The leader who made the mistake is still standing still. He didn't dare to squeak or move, but kept fiddling with his best friends, but was ignored by a group of blind people, guarding that his adrift boat would not turn sideways in the rippling waves.
Binro paid no attention to the frequent surprises, his fluttering eyes only glancing, and then fell back to the pre-drawn documents. Prepare to jump over hurdles and move straight to the next step.
The princess coughed lightly, and the lost person instantly felt the warmth and confidence of the rise. Forgiven for his hesitation, he crept back to the seat that had been reserved for him.
"Boxy Vic,"
The criminal, who had just found a balance point, was still keenly alert, the familiar name echoing between his ears, and he hurriedly stood up again, staring at the seated princess in a trance. The shaking legs have formed a continuous inertia, but they dare not fix it with their idle hands.
"Yes, please, please. What are the commands? β
The aggrieved spitting and spitting finally completed the simple splicing of words, and the trembling heartbeat made the words begin to tremble, which was an invisible fear that could not be conquered, and the root cause that spread throughout the body but did not know how to eliminate.
"Put away the tension you have to maintain your self-esteem. The loss of courtesy in front of distinguished guests is an impression that is difficult to make up for again, and I ask Count Bell to forgive Mr. Vic for his inexplicable ugliness. β
"Occasionally active aura. I don't care, please continue with the steps you reviewed. Get to the point faster. β
Mr. Bingro flipped through the title pages of the book and resumed the development of the plot. After carefully identifying the words that are not unfamiliar, read aloud the instructions to extend the name.
"Please explain the urgent military situation on the front line to all present and make reasonable assumptions about the development of the war situation."
Vic, who received the order, ordered his subordinates to take out the scroll he had brought with him, hang it on the iron hook hanging from the eaves, and pull the other end of the rope tightly, and the whole picture was switched to a three-dimensional space. Vic lifted his cane, stripped off the shell, and with only a slender baton remaining, he began to circle the map with messages of some transformation.
General Williamland, who guarded Tiragan on the Eastern Front, said the barren country was suffering from the plague, and that many displaced people had crossed the border and were stationed in sensitive, unidentified areas. In addition, a message was received from the embassy that many local aristocratic groups were ready to incorporate Turanian nationality, and they were willing to pay high costs and taxes for this. β
Vic pointed to several fortresses on the map, and the lines he drew with pen and ink had already planned the route for the transfer of wealth, and through the Avar Mountains, he could escape from the disaster once and for all in exchange for a new life.
Vic kept his face tense at the news that should have been joyful, and the other three directions on the map were smeared back and forth with various heavy colors, and the rapid strokes could no longer keep up with the rapid spread of the war.
Xiao Yi tugged at my sleeve, reminding me that the piece that was about to be worn out was the border of our hometown. All kinds of hostile eyes shone on my body, but they didn't say a word, and accepted it silently. let the contradictory emotions pierce his unhealed scars for the second time, but he can only hide his face and sigh.
"Mr. Vic, please keep talking!"
The shameful national feelings delay the staging of the tragedy, but the development of the plot is irreversible. Vic admired the princess's fatigue, but had no time to consider the reasons for it, and continued to cooperate with Ninoel in writing a history of diplomatic humiliation.
"Aside from the brief lull on the Eastern Front, the other three fronts have all received urgent letters. General Pilmai, who was entrenched on the west bank, gathered hundreds of thousands of troops, relying on the condescending favorable terrain, once the friendship agreement with the Zhujiao country was torn up, it was really difficult to resist the more than 10,000 men under the command of Misconde. The Kannai is a golden pasture that provides food and grass for war horses, and the loss of it means that logistics will be blocked indefinitely. β
Vic frantically clicked on the blackened area, the darkness before it fell, and he didn't know if he could see the dawn before the morning.
"Fortunately, they are just watching from the sidelines, ready to move but not actually out of line, probably waiting for the battle situation on the other two fronts. They may just want to take advantage of the fire to make a fortune, and they are just the same as their greedy monarch, who only wants to take advantage of the advantage but is not willing to pay the slightest price. β
Vic's steady analysis relieved the nobles present a little, and they picked up the teacups on the table, only to find that the small space was also unobstructed, just like their anxious hearts, empty and white.
"The coastline on the south coast is a natural barrier to the country of Antas. Recently, however, the country of Anta withdrew merchant ships from trading to and from the country, and according to information provided by returning traders, they appear to be repairing warships and expelling fishing boats. Perhaps he heard some verbal instigation, and also wanted to steal wealth in the chaos to make up for his weakened national strength. β
Vick paused, pondering details that might have been missed, and then added.
"As for the other port of the Broken Black Country, they did not assist the Anta Kingdom to act together, and the empire, which had been in war for a long time, was recuperating and not caring about the world. General Blandley also wrote to him that if the Anta Nation chose a suicide attack by moths to the fire, it would definitely leave them with no return. β
The exciting news did not bear the effect of enlivening the atmosphere, and the most terrifying fulcrum was held tightly by Vic's baton, for fear of the breakpoint's escape. It is the focal point that can affect the situation of all battles, and the eyes are focused on the changes in between, and decisions can be changed at the right time.
"The most suffocating thing is the situation on the northern front, General Olis has personally rushed to the border to mediate the friction with the country of Cologne, but with little success. The reactivated Fifth Barracks of General Bella Sturt still lives in the shadows of the soldiers. If there is a war, there is almost no chance of victory. However, the attitude of the Cologne Kingdom is very ambiguous, according to the information sent back by the secret agents, they seem to be only on duty, and there is no declaration of war in the military camp. β
Vic stared at me, stirring up the atmosphere of the scene, oppressing me with invisible pressure, hoping that I would give a reasonable analysis, and the impulsive emotions made them lose some basic judgment. It is a bond between father and son, and although they distrust each other like strangers, they will still respect each other's decisions and will not intervene until they fail.
"Young master, it seems that you have been placed in the target of the public again, and the dance music that is gently stirred up, but the song is scattered at the end!"
Si Qi's superfluous consolation is more like a reward for a moment of frustration, but it is not me, but the princess on the high platform, as the supreme ruler of centralized power, she needs an inspiring response.
"Next, the second item to enter the court meeting, regarding the right to vote on the proposal, since it involves the vital interests of the empire and you, please consider it carefully."
Binro took what was supposed to be the princess's words, but as the spokesperson for the acting execution, it was also a slow rhythm arranged by the lady in advance. As for getting rid of the clouds covering the heart in the midst of danger, it should also be dissolved by the bright sun, at least, you can try.
Ps. chasing more children's shoes, are there any free appreciation tickets and starting coins~ The countdown to the 515 red envelope list is over, I'll pull a ticket, ask for an increase and appreciation vote, and finally rush a handful! (To be continued.) )