Chapter Ninety-Four: Vulgarity and Wisdom

Noble Council Chamber.

Zhu Ping came here again, looked at the familiar fan-shaped structure, and couldn't help sighing: "The last time I came to this aristocratic council hall, it seems that it was just a few days ago. ”

"Brother Zhuping, the last time we came here was really a few days ago!" Lina reminded earnestly from the side.

"Oh...... All right! Zhu Ping laughed awkwardly and walked inside.

And Sir Lippi happened to pass past Zhu Ping, turned his head to glance at him, and sneered: "Hmph! Sir Hall, if you are a Sir or a King now, ask if you have 5,000 elite soldiers! ”

After finishing speaking, he left, as if he deliberately passed behind Zhu Ping just to mock this sentence.

Lina felt that the expression on the other party's face was very unbeaten, and she couldn't help but show a look of extreme disgust.

Zhu Ping hooked the corners of his mouth, carefully read what the other party had just said, and muttered in a low voice: "Do you have five thousand soldiers and horses under Viscount Xiao Nong's hands?"

Well...... It's normal to think about it, after all, there must be seven or eight thousand soldiers and horses under the king's command.

It's just that the private soldiers in this world are not very united, a bit like tofu scum, they will scatter when they touch it, and they can't help fighting at all! ”

It is not an exaggeration for Zhu Ping to say this, he was able to win the Kingdom Guard, and it was an all-round crushing in terms of momentum, tactics, and equipment.

In Orlanton, most of the private soldiers who participated in the nobility were some poor people who could not afford to eat, or strong men who were forcibly arrested, and even if they became private soldiers, they had nothing to eat, and there was no cohesion at all.

In addition, because Orlanton is simply too small and there are too few people, plus in the eyes of the aristocracy, soldiers are consumables, and there is no need to invent the art of large-scale troop mobilization.

To this day, no team combat tactics have been invented, only small battle formations have been developed by soldiers.

In the end, it is the crushing of equipment, the characteristics of the nobility itself, that make them stingy with every money in their hands, just like a king who has steel would rather repair the gate than replace the soldiers with better weapons.

Under the influence of many factors, Zhu Ping won a very unfulfilled feeling.

But winning the first time does not mean that you can win the second time, and no one can guarantee that there will not be an elite in the enemy's army.

Besides, if the five thousand elite soldiers are united, Zhu Ping may not be able to eat it.

……

Walking through the inner door of the noble council chamber, the originally noisy room seemed to have been muted, and everyone's eyes were focused on him.

Zhu Ping walked in calmly.

Just when the nobles were about to make a verbal attack, they found that Zhu Ping was not only followed by Nina, but also Na Dana and the two like iron towers.

Of course, although the brothers are tall, they will not silence the nobles.

The point is that they are followed by a teenager who looks seven or eight points similar to Orlanton.

Some of the nobles of the King's faction recognized the boy as John Orlanton, the grandson of King Orlanton.

For a moment, the eyes of all the nobles, including the two viscounts, swept over Zhu Ping and looked directly at John, whose body was as stiff as a puppet.

A nobleman stood up and beckoned gently: "Come here, John, Sir Ben is standing here, this traitor does not dare to do anything to you!" ”

However, John remained motionless, his body trembled constantly, and looked at Zhu Ping.

Xiao Nong, who was in a high position, suddenly spoke: "John, don't be afraid! With Sir Ben in charge of your orders, no one dares to touch a single hair of you here today. ”

The voices of these people made John, who had been obsessed with holding a blonde beauty in the casino two days ago, tremble even more violently.

John faintly wanted to retreat, wanted to turn around and run.

However, Zhu Ping patted his arm lightly and said with a smile: "Viscount Xiao Nong has taken the initiative to greet you, don't be rude!" ”

John's body trembled in a visible way, he looked at Xiao Nong and nodded respectfully, his voice trembled out, and said, "Viscount Xiao Nong, morning, good morning......"

After saying hello, he continued to stand behind Zhu Ping, without saying a word, and he didn't dare to make a single superfluous action.

"Baron Hall, what does this mean!" Xiao Nong looked at Zhu Ping condescendingly, at this young man who could be played with in the palm of his hand a few days ago, but now dared to be on an equal footing with him.

Hearing Xiao Nong's direct attack, Zhu Ping smiled heartily: "The king died of old age a few days ago, and inherited the throne to his grandson John Orlanton, so I brought him over to get to know everyone." ”

After speaking, Zhu Ping pointed to the high position and said gently to John: "Sit on it!" ”

"Wait!" Viscount Smallon held out his hand and refused John to sit with him.

His face was gloomy and he said, "This is not in accordance with the rules!" Leaving aside how the king died, could it be that if you bring one of his heirs over casually, you will be able to sit on an equal footing with us? ”

Lin Zheng accosted with interest: "Viscount Xiao Nong is right, if any heir comes over, he can sit on the throne, this kind of behavior is indeed unruly. ”

Hearing that the two great nobles said this, the baron nobles naturally began to launch their remaining verbal attack skills.

"It's ridiculous that you bring someone over and say it's the king!"

"If so, Sir Ben will bring a king's son tomorrow, and say it's the king, what should you do?"

"Baron Hall, how much combat power do your soldiers have left after the battle? You don't think you can do whatever you want if you have military power, do you? ”

“……”

"I'm sorry, but to have power is to be able to do whatever you want!" Zhu Ping listened to the weak attacks of these nobles, and the smile on his face did not stop.

Then, he pushed John's back and urged, "Whatever they do, sit on!" ”

Xiao Nong spoke again, and this time his voice was obviously mixed with a bit of undoubted majesty, and he said: "The old king has made John king, and he needs evidence!"

If not, the Council of Nobles had the right to elect the next king from among the sons of Orlanton. ”

John Orlanton became the weight of Zhu Ping and the nobles in the struggle with each other.

Therefore, the smile on the nobleman's face became more and more playful, and he looked at Zhu Ping, the person who had just bought the cake but did not have the absolute strength to keep the cake, how he was embarrassed.

The aristocracy was like that, they tended to fear those who were higher than them, and ridiculed those who were the same as them but stronger.

"Need proof? If there was only one heir left of the old king, he wouldn't need it! ”

Zhu Ping's voice was like the cold wind of winter, which made the expressions of all the nobles who could hear it change, and they couldn't help but feel a piercing chill in their hearts.

When John Orlanton heard this, his body trembled, and he bypassed Xiao Nong's obstruction, and sat down in the king's place, not daring to make any movement except trembling.

All the nobles couldn't help but burst out of their hearts: Hall, you are so ruthless!

Zhu Ping can read their gaze, is it ruthless? Actually, it's not ruthless at all!

A war, a winter, or even a heavy rain can cause countless civilians to suffer in all kinds of ways, and now it's just that the king's heirs have some problems, and they are ruthless?

In his eyes, nobles and commoners are the same, both are people!

Zhu Ping did not take a seat in the aristocratic table, but stood in place at the door, his hands clasped over his chest, like an outsider in the aristocratic council.

If he really doesn't mix anything with anything outside, it will naturally be the best for the nobles, but he is like kraft candy, he can't get rid of it, and he can't ignore his existence.

The clash of power began from the first moment Zhu Ping entered the door.

Now Zhu Ping is slightly better.

In the past, it was Xiao Nong who took the initiative to speak, but at this time, Lin Zheng suddenly smiled and said, "Baron Hall, it's not appropriate for the servants behind you to stand here, if it's okay, please let them out." ”

Nathana looked directly at Zhu Ping's hand behind his back, and when they found out that Zhu Ping had signaled, he suddenly ripped off his clothes, exposing his body covered with spiritual patterns.

The audience was in an uproar.

And Zhu Ping only then pretended to accuse the two of them: "What are you doing, quickly put your clothes back on, don't show your weapons to others at every turn."

Although it can blow up a castle into the sky, it is scared of people. ”

Xiao Nong, Lin Zheng, and even all the nobles were silent.

When the nobles who pursue decency and elegance meet a vulgar and reckless man, they are a little at a loss for what to do.

Zhu Ping didn't think about it and said, "Parliament, can it officially start?" ”