Forselke didn't expect his words to make Jeans furious, but he still pretended to be calm.

"Your Excellency, as a high-ranking official and nobleman of the empire, and a representative of the academy, what about your bearing and cultivation? Most of the students here are attracted by the new rules of your academy, as a pioneer, the Royal Academy of Bretonnia is much ahead of you in both concept and practice, students have the right to choose their school, I originally came as an exchange, but you have risen to the level of a country, if the two countries go to war, you are a sinner. Forselke's mouth was like a small machine gun and clattered at Genes, and Genes's beard was cocked.

Just when Jeans was about to refute, he was stopped by Zhang Hao.

"Lord Fusrk, you're tired after talking for so long, aren't you?" Zhang Hao stood up and said with a smile. "Why don't you take a break and let me say a few words?"

Zhang Hao's tone was very good, not only Fusleke was confused, but the entire venue was the same, but Fuselke thought about it, after all, it was understandable that he owed King Rauen a life, and Fuselke, who quickly figured it out, even said "Don't dare, don't dare" and sat down.

"Then let me say a few words, first of all, let me introduce the composition of the teachers of our academy, the dean is the current chief archmage of the empire, Bailshaze, the dean of the Academy of Light, Anna-Roald is the only princess of the empire, His Excellency Jeans is the chancellor of the empire, and the one who was called the demon instructor by you in the training ground, he once led the cavalry to fight in the enemy's territory without any assistance until the end of the war, a veritable hero of the empire, there are too many titles here, I can't count them. Have you ever wondered why? Zhang Hao saw the elite class of the empire sitting neatly below, their eyes were firm, their expressions were natural, and it seemed that they were not affected by Fusleke at all.

"For us!"

"For the future!"

"For hope!" Seeing Zhang Hao's eyes, the people in the imperial class immediately understood and immediately picked up Zhang Hao's question.

"Well said! It's you, because you are the hope of the future, the future master of the country, and no one knows if this sitting will be a marshal in the future. So I am here to reiterate one point on behalf of all departments of the Empire, the Magical Military Academy is the top priority of the strategic development of the Empire in the future, and anything about the Academy is a matter at the national level, no matter who it is! What an excuse! If you dare to think about the Imperial Magic Military Academy, then the empire will definitely not die! Zhang Hao didn't say anything to Fuselke in the end, but there was no fool inside and outside the venue, and everyone knew it in their hearts.

"His Royal Highness ............ Prince"

"Your Highness, please don't interrupt during your speech...... "Forsleke obviously remembered to force another explanation, how could Jeans let him succeed.

"But I ............"

"Your Highness can wait for you to sit down before speaking, can't you wait for Your Highness to finish? None of this upbringing? I'm now beginning to doubt the veracity of what you just said," Jeans seized a moment and began to fight back, not giving Forsleke a chance to speak, which can be said to be a bit of a personal attack.

"You ............" Fusleke was so angry that he wanted to defend himself, but this Zhang Hao interrupted him again.

"Your Excellency Jeans, relax, don't be so angry, with my understanding of the Duchy of Bretonnia, what Your Excellency Srk just said is basically correct, and I also agree with the fairness of their laws."

Fusleke was stunned for a moment when he heard Zhang Hao defend him, and then immediately apologized to Zhang Hao, "I'm sorry, Your Highness, I was rude just now, please continue." ”

Seeing that Fusleke came to his senses, he immediately admitted that Jeans was not in the pit and could force himself to calm down in anger, this Fusleke still has some ability.

"Then I'll continue, just now I said that I don't have any doubts about the fairness of the laws of the Principality of Bretonnia, but ......" Zhang Hao walked off the stage slowly, and casually found a passage in the middle of the student's seat and walked to the middle of the venue.

"But Lord Forsleke mixes fairness and justice, the law is just, but is it fair? Some people may have to ask, as long as the law is just, what fairness is required? Is there anyone in the room who can answer? Zhang Hao swept around and found that most of the students were thinking about this problem with heavy faces, Zhang Hao didn't need to know whether the adults in the front row were going to think about it, because it was difficult for them, including Zhang Hao, to change the status quo, and they would have to rely on the students sitting in the back in the future.

We have to think about this question at its source, the law does only need to be fair, but the fairness I ask here is not whether the result is fair or not, but whether the law itself is fair? Does it work for everyone? I don't need to question the happiness of the people of Bretonnia in the words of Lord Foslerke, but ......"

Zhang Hao said another but as soon as he said it, Fuselke's body trembled, is Bretonnia's law fair? Fair! There's no doubt about that, but is it fair? That must be unfair, because the system of the Duchy of Bretonnia will not produce fairness at all, and the next one but what Fusleke does not know, what he knows is that the prince of this empire is a smiling tiger.

"But they are not free, and the peasants of Bretonnia are the rank of commoners of our empire. They are indeed very happy, because the outside of the gray mountains is blocked by the empire, the green-skinned orcs and orcs in the south are blocked by the elven Solloren Forest and the Tyrell mercenary country, and the Nosca people in the Arctic have sacked Batonnia several times and will never go again, because the closest to them is the place where King Lawn, the capital of Bretonnia, lives, and then half a month down the coast is the main city of Portero of the Duchy of Bretonnia, compared to the long coastline of the empire that can be reached in two or three days, and the heads of the Nosca people are not frozen, So they know how to choose, but people are not free in such a safe place, please forgive your Excellency Forsler, I have no ill will towards Bretonnia, everything is just to let everyone know more about your country. ”

"Yes, Your Highness, please continue to ......" Fusleke wanted to try to reduce his presence, but Zhang Hao just didn't let him, and called his name at the critical moment.

"The peasants of Bretonnia were rich, but their money and their bodies and souls were all in the hands of the knights to whom they were assigned, and all the peasants to whom they were allotted were the private property of the knights. Is there anything else I would like to add, Lord Forslerke? After Zhang Hao finished speaking, he didn't forget to disgust Fuselke.