Chapter 153: The Emperor's Commendation (Part II)

At this time, Prime Minister Rongte suddenly said: "Your Majesty, the commander of Mozart who carried out the clean-up operation this time has also made great contributions, and I heard that he was also injured!

Hearing this, Emperor Feng Ke and Marshal Ron were stunned for a moment.

What's going on?

How did Prime Minister Ront ask for a reward for Marshal Ron's people?

However, after thinking about it for a while, everyone immediately understood that the old fox of the prime minister wanted to transfer Mozart out of the Northern Governor's Mansion for some reason!

This trick is really ruthless enough, poisonous enough, and clever enough!

Even if you want to refute his reward, you can't argue!

Good old thing!

took advantage of it, but it had to be inched up!

Marshal Ron was suddenly angry in his heart, but he couldn't say anything to refute it, after all, in the eyes of others, Mozart was indeed a meritorious man, and he was the one with the greatest credit!

"Mozart did a good job this time, by the way, I heard that he used to be the commander?" Emperor Feng Ke could only pretend that he didn't know anything, and just talked about things.

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Prime Minister Ronte immediately responded.

Marshal Ron at this time didn't even seem to have a chance to interject!

"In that case, then send a message to Commander Mozart, from now on, the official will be reinstated, and he will be ordered to return to his original legion to standby!"

Emperor Feng Ke's tone at this moment was extremely majestic, and there was a reason for it, so naturally no one in the ministers objected, "If there is nothing else, you can retreat." ”

After a few breaths, when Emperor Feng Ke left the Chaoyang Hall with the chief of the guard, the discussion of the ministers suddenly rang out!

"You say, is this Mozart rising or falling?"

"Cut, do you still need to ask, obviously it looks at the official position is promoted, but the power is down. ”

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The Imperial Palace's Waiting Hall.

A moment later, the door opened! The civil and military officials who had retreated from the court walked out one after another according to their respective identities, but it was not difficult to see from the expressions on the faces of some of them that Marshal Ron had suffered a lot of losses today.

Not only did Mozart's recklessness deprive him of the help of the Axe Gang, but Mozart's promotion also deprived him of the most important chess piece he had placed in the Northern Governor's Palace.

"Lord Marshal, what does His Majesty the Emperor say?" Mozart hurriedly asked when he saw Marshal Ron come out.

And Marshal Ron, who had an angry face, put his hands behind his back at this time, snorted coldly, and said, "Congratulations, my Mozart commander, you have been promoted!"

After saying that, he left without looking back.

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Sanssouci Palace, in the Royal Gardens.

In the elegantly coloured and fragrant rose bushes, the laughter of Emperor Funk was heard, not loud, but full of indescribable pleasure.

On the side, Hua Long was kneeling on the ground very cautiously at this time.

Emperor Feng Ke immediately motioned for Hua Long to sit down, "You did a really good job this time, not only eliminating the villains who endangered the party, but also cracking such a big drug case. ”

In fact, this batch of drugs was not created out of thin air, let alone purchased by Hualong with money, but someone was indeed smuggling, and in the end it was just used by this incident.

Seeing that Hua Long didn't speak, Emperor Feng Ke continued to ask, "Then what next? What are you going to do next?"

"If you want to reform, you must get the support of the people, and I want to start with the commoners and the lower nobles!" Hua Long said his thoughts.

Emperor Feng Ke nodded suddenly, with a look of envy and Hua Long talking with a gentle smile. But Hua Long didn't know that Emperor Feng Ke's hand was clenched into a fist at this time, it was because of pain!

And the root of that pain comes from lamenting his short and sad life!

If I could live a little longer, I guess I would have done something like this!

Emperor Funk also had too many ambitions and ideals. He has all the qualities of a generation of famous kings, but unfortunately, when he is terminally ill, he compromises in the face of impending death!

However, the appearance of Hualong made Emperor Feng Ke rekindle the flame of hope, he wanted to know what Hualong was going to do, and he wanted to know what kind of world Hualong longed for, he wanted to pin all his ideals and beliefs on Hualong's body, and turn everything he had into his own, so that even if he died, he would not leave regrets!

Because of this, Emperor Funk had never spoken to anyone for so long.

Hualong is the first!

For three hours, a full three hours, Hualong's story all attracted Emperor Feng Ke, and he even hoped that time could stop there, but his weak body sang the opposite tune to him.

Emperor Feng Ke's pale face did not have a trace of blood, and he coughed even more violently......

The chief chamberlain and the palace maids hurriedly ran over and summoned the imperial doctor.

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Outside the court.

Even if the imperial city has a beautiful and magnificent scenery, Hualong has no intention of watching it at this time.

In the process of talking to His Majesty, Hua Long suddenly realized how good His Majesty was as an emperor, but as an ordinary person, his life was so fragile.

Whenever he talked to His Majesty, the idea of dominating the world in his heart would disappear without a trace, and some would be completely submissive.

"Northern Governor!"

At this moment, an old man in a noble dress stood there quietly on crutches, as if waiting for someone, and the person he was waiting for was Hua Long.

The gray and dense stubble was all over his face, which had witnessed countless years, and his waist was severely bent, and if it weren't for the crutches in both hands, Hua Long even suspected that he would fall down immediately.

"You're the Duke of Houston, aren't you?"

Hua Long still had some impressions of this old man, because he was standing not far behind the prime minister during the morning meeting this morning, and his official position should be the director of imperial science and technology.

The old man nodded suddenly, and then smiled and carefully took out a chic metal badge from his pocket and handed it to Hua Long.

Hua Long was stunned for a moment, because the badge in the other party's hand was exactly the same as the one he was wearing on his clothes.

What does he mean by that?

Want to bribe yourself?

"Don't get me wrong! this is made for you by my granddaughter Wen Li!" there was not the slightest hint of sharpness, excitement or fiery in the old man's voice, "Your badge is not ......"

"Wen Li?"

Only then did Hua Long realize that because Wen Li had spilled wine on his clothes at the dance the night before, it caused the badge to fade a little, but he hadn't noticed it.

She is really an attentive young lady. !

Hua Long immediately took the badge and said sincerely: "I would like to express my heartfelt thanks to her on my behalf." ”

However, in Hua Long's opinion, this badge is very ordinary, after all, such a low-level alchemy technique, there are many people in the Cold Moon Empire who can do it, but he doesn't know that this badge is of great significance to Wen Li and the Duke of Houston, although their Houston family is an alchemy family, and they are dukes sealed by alchemy, but due to some special reasons, Wen Li can't learn any alchemy until she refines this badge, which is an unprecedented miracle!

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