Chapter 166: Farewell Departure
"Huayun!"
Jingyi finally decided to ask Hua Yun about last night's incident, and in fact she really wanted to confirm.
It's a pity that just as Jingyi was about to ask, she found that Hua Yun was stunned and her expression was very abnormal.
Why?
Because Hua Yun saw that his family was coming this way, including his eldest brother Hua Long!
How could it be? He should have at least been arrested! How could it be? Could it be that Marshal Ron didn't bring down the Prime Minister? Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!
Hua Yun forcibly suppressed the angry flames in his heart, and then beckoned to his family, "Father, mother, eldest brother, I am here!"
He looked happy and didn't show anything out of the ordinary, and this instantaneous change of mood also showed his amazing city.
At this time, Hua Long also saw Jingyi.
At this moment, Hua Long nodded calmly to Jing Yi, but Jing Yi didn't pay attention to him, but bowed to Count Auno and Countess Sean before leaving.
Does she still hate me?
Looking at Jing Yi's back, Hua Long's heart suddenly tingled.
It's just that now he has no turning back!
"Father, is the court meeting over?" Hua Yun asked tentatively.
"Well, it's over!" Count Onno still has lingering palpitations, because his own son had almost died during the court meeting just now, which has not completely calmed him down until now.
And Hua Yun also saw his father's abnormality at this moment.
"What's going on? Father!"
"Your father-in-law, Marshal Ron, took out a letter that was said to be the prime minister's collaboration with the enemy and betrayed the country at today's court meeting, and the result was ......," Count Auno wiped the sweat from his forehead, "but not only did he not sue the prime minister, but he lost his official position!"
The marshal has fallen!
This news is like a bolt from the blue for Hua Yun, if this is true, then isn't his future completely ruined?
"Marshal this bastard is really not a thing, he wants to kill Hua Long! Damn!" Count Auno scolded in a low voice, but was stopped by his wife Sean, after all, Marshal Ron was his cousin, so after a few breaths, he continued: "Forget it, peace is best." By the way, Hua Yun, you'd better keep a certain distance from the marshal in the future!"
"I know, father!" Hua Yun nodded, and then turned his gaze to his eldest brother.
Isn't this bastard dead? Why is he always so good? Damn!
"You're coming to see me off too?" Hua Yun held back the anger in his heart and reluctantly smiled, "I don't know when I will be back this time." ”
Although Hua Long is very angry with his brother at the moment, he doesn't want his brother to die, if possible, he hopes that his brother can stay at the border forever and spend his life in peace.
"Have a nice drink when you come back. Hua Longxuan handed over the gift that Tarex had bought to his younger brother Hua Yun, and he hoped that this book would allow him to remember their happy childhood, so that he could stop from going too far and further down the wrong path!
It's a pity that after glancing at Hua Long's gift slightly, Hua Yun only said "um", and even the expression on his face did not change in the slightest.
And in the next half an hour, Count Aonuo also gave Hua Yun a thousand instructions, and Sean, as a mother, was even more reluctant to hold Hua Yun, but for Hua Yun, such a farewell was enough, he hated his eldest brother, but for his parents Hua Yun was more respectful and dependent, especially his biological mother.
I don't know when I'll be able to come back, and I don't know if I'll be able to come back alive, if I ......
Therefore, even if Hua Yun was so reluctant, he still said to Hua Long with a smile: "Take care of your parents more, and the family will depend on you." ”
And at this moment, Hua Long also believes that his brother's words are completely sincere.
A moment later, the trumpets of the assembled army sounded.
"Father and mother, take care!" Hua Yun waved his hand, and then disappeared into the crowd.
"Husband, Hua Yun will be fine, right?" Looking at Hua Yun's gradually blurred figure, Sean hurriedly asked.
"No, no!" Count Onno hurriedly comforted.
After all, there is President Rome Taylor leading the town, so generally speaking, the Lightning Legion has always been the safest existence for soldiers, but unfortunately, people are not as good as heaven, and Count Onno does not know that the unusually unprecedented cruel war is fermenting outside the city.
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on the square.
The crowd of people who saw them off was gradually politely "driven" to the periphery by the soldiers, and soon, only nearly a hundred young officers were left in the square, and these officers were to set off for their destination in a while, although the places were different, but the duty was the same, that is, to protect the empire and preserve the honor of the knights!
Before the loud military horn ended, the officers had been arranged in a neat square array, and their slightly immature faces had a very serious expression, as if they were born soldiers.
"That's my son, the knight who guards the empire and His Majesty the Emperor!"
This word of pride and pride became the most common phrase heard outside the square.
At the same time as the sound of the military horn ended, a column of senior officers climbed onto the pre-built terrace to the sound of small drums with a strong sense of rhythm, among which the head of the line was naturally the Imperial Prime Minister Nicholas Junt, not to mention that the old man was over sixty years old, but he still walked extremely steadily with a cane, and his gestures were full of the momentum of the superior.
The senior officers sat in their chairs, while Prime Minister Honte took the podium.
A moment of scrutiny!
This is the most common action used by speakers, and Prime Minister Rongte is of course no exception, but when his gaze fell on Hua Yun's body, he did pause slightly, as if he was thinking about something, but this action was extremely short-lived, and even Hua Yun didn't notice it.
Is Ron going to arrange for him to go to the Blitzks?
Prime Minister Rongte coughed quietly, and then began his speech: "There is a future that you dream to look forward to, this is the power that God has given all life to survive, and now, why do the glorious soldiers abandon their dreams and the future and go to the battlefield full of death?" After a pause, Prime Minister Rongte shouted in a louder voice: "Because you are the soldiers of the Cold Moon Empire! You are the knights who protect His Majesty the Emperor! It is the pride and glory of the empire!"
The words full of momentum immediately resonated with everyone, and the blood in everyone's bodies seemed to boil in an instant!
"Long live my emperor! Long live the Cold Moon Empire!" a high-ranking officer shouted first, followed by more than a hundred officers who were about to go on the expedition, and then the soldiers and everyone in the square shouted.
They raised their clenched fists high above their heads, and said wave after wave: "Long live my emperor!
The loud voice was deafening, and the magnificent momentum was earth-shattering!
Hua Long turned his head disdainfully, although this one-sided method of encouraging morale is often used in war, but only a little trick can completely disintegrate, and if you want to gain real morale, you must make the soldiers believe in justice and get the hope of life!
And what will the prime minister do next?
After looking at it for a while, Hua Long turned around and got into the carriage to leave, while Count and Countess Auno wanted to send Hua Yun to the last moment.
I hope you are safe, my brother!
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What is completely different from the warm farewell at the South Gate is the current situation.
Because the marshal has fallen!
In just half an hour, the news spread like wings, and spread all over the city, and even in less than a day, even those soldiers of the army stationed outside had already heard a little.
And as the so-called people go to tea and cool, since Marshal Ron resigned, the original daily visit of nearly 100 people has instantly decreased by more than eighty percent, and only a few henchmen have come to visit him, as for the vast majority of those who have sworn allegiance to him today, they have now run to the gate of Prime Minister Rongte's house to put up a long queue.
The cold state of the world may be the best portrayal of this moment.
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A few days later in the morning, the Marshal's Mansion restaurant.
The morning was a nice day, and the sky was clear, giving people a very comfortable feeling, and at this time, the servants withdrew after serving their meal, leaving the butler alone to serve the old man Ron.
"Batov is here, isn't he?" Ron took a sip of red wine, and seemed to be in a good mood.
In fact, since he came back that day, he has been seriously ill, and his condition in the middle days was almost life-threatening, but Ron still survived, and it can be seen from this that he did not give up, and at the same time did not want to give up.
"Yes, sir, he's waiting for you in the living room!"
Ron smiled thoughtfully, "Let him come here!
"Sir, this is your meal time. ”
"Alright, go tell him in!"
"Yes!" the butler turned and walked out, and soon Captain Batov entered, and as usual he had done a very standard courtesy.
"Didn't you go to Chancellor Ron?" asked Ron.
That momentum, in Batov's opinion, even if he lost his status as a marshal, the majesty of the superior did not diminish in the slightest!
"Why on the Prime Minister's side?" asked Captain Batov rhetorically.
"Now, Prime Minister Rongte has controlled more than half of the officials in the government and the opposition, and now is the period of power at its peak, and it is very helpful for you to join him now in your career, why don't you go?" Ron put down his wine glass and stared coldly at the burly man in front of him like an iron tower.
"I don't think there's anything to be done with Prime Minister Jungt!" said Batov.
Ron let out a long "oh", "How?"
"Yes, if you only look at the current situation, then Prime Minister Rongte is indeed very powerful, but in fact it is still a three-point situation, your radical faction, the Prime Minister's conservative faction, and the neutral faction dominated by Count Onno have not collapsed substantially, not to mention that from the army, you still control five legions in your hands, which is an absolute advantage in the total strength of the empire!"
Batov's analysis is thorough.
"What do you think about the situation?" Ron asked, nodding and slightly relieved.
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