Everyone got what they wanted, and Wren even gave them some more than they had originally set out to be, and everyone was happy.

In the next few days, the governors and nobles of the various provinces wrote to the imperial capital, expressing their shock at the change of imperial power, but they still held a very optimistic idea about the future of the empire, affirming that as long as the change of imperial power was in line with the imperial charter, then they would continue to be loyal to the new imperial family, and hoped that the future of the empire would be better.

This idea was not unusual, and the nobles had always wanted a male emperor rather than a woman to climb on their heads. This has something to do with the machismo that the Desi have always had, no matter what Pars did well or not during his time as emperor, they would not like Pars, except when he was in his head. But then again, how could an emperor who appeared in the minds of the nobles all day long as the object of YY, gain the sincere allegiance of the nobles, and how much of their respect for her was true?

She was not authoritative in her own right, and although she did force all the nobles to bow her head with a strong attitude, how many of them were convinced of this, and if she were a man, even if she did not do as well as Pars, he would get everything an emperor deserved.

power, as well as respect.

Fortunately, this empire is finally back on track, and everyone is not too afraid of Wren who is about to ascend the throne, even if Wren has done some sensational things, but the current situation is different. He had just overthrown the Orlando family to the earth, and what he needed now was to be recognized, to have a stable empire, not to fight for the legitimacy and legitimacy of the throne he was about to obtain.

So they believed that Wren was going to take care of them no matter what.

The whole world seems to have returned to square one in an instant, and the new emperor has to compromise with the nobles for many necessary things, and the nobles will also get a chance to develop and expand their strength at a high speed. When the emperor gradually gains enough authority to face the empire and the nobles within the empire, he will find that the nobles once again have enough power to compete with the royal family.

Both sides are constantly compromising to achieve their desired goals, and then turn around and hurt each other until the next large-scale internal and external war breaks out.

In particular, after these nobles learned through some special channels that Wren had made some unreasonable demands on the other gold nobles, and agreed without any seizures, they had already foreseen that they would have their own.

Except for some of the nobles associated with the Orlando family, who were purged, none of the other nobles Wren moved.

Even Randolph, the leader of the Truth Party who had been spraying him for a while, Wren did not do anything to him.

Randolph is a scholar, but he is more of a politician, and he asks to see Wren while he waits for Wren's butcher's knife to look at his neck.

Didn't do anything to Randolph, Wren also had his own considerations. The Truth Party is not just a party, it also represents a large group of intellectuals. At any time and in any era, intellectuals are a very special group of people, they may not have much combat effectiveness, but they are enough to influence more ordinary people, even several eras.

This is a group of people with ideals, ambitions, professional ethics and morality, but at the same time, they are also a group of people who have no bottom line and are full of fighting and selfishness. If it is used well, it is enough to save Wren a lot of time and effort, such as in the matter of his accession to the throne. As long as a small part of the needs of these scholars are satisfied, they can jump up and preach how popular and legitimate Wren is to overthrow the Orlando family, and those ordinary people who have no culture but are full of yearning for culture and have turned this yearning into unreserved worship of scholars will decide that Wren is in power and is destiny!

There is also a very important reason, that is, the scholars do not have the strength to wrestle with Wren, and when it is really time to clean them up, they can just flip the table.

Randolph and Wren had been talking for less than two hours, and Randolph was flushed with red face, which was completely different from the panic he had had been before he came. In the course of his exchange with Wren, Wren not only once expressed his importance to education, but also his respect for culture and knowledge, and Wren even said that as long as the empire's finances improve, he will establish more colleges, a more complete education system, and even set up a separate education department related to education.

Randolph, naturally, was the first Minister of Education.

This gave Randolph a reason to fully support Wren, no matter how authoritative he was in the Truth Party and how convincing he was in the community of scholars, but he was still a scholar. He was not an aristocrat, not an official, not even a privileged class. Except for the skin of a parliamentarian's uniform, which allows him to fight with those nobles at some times, but he is not a fart after all.

From Wren's words, he could feel that this Ministry of Education was definitely the same level as the Ministry of the Army, the Ministry of Finance, and other major ministries, and if he could become the Minister of Education, would he not be able to be so shabby? For example, what to give a knighthood? Even the most inferior baron would be a huge change for him, and his entire life and family would be promoted because of this.

Randolph came with grief and despair, and left with fighting spirit and hope.

Scholar?

Hehe!

After taking care of his business, Wren returned to the dormitory exhausted...... , in the courtyard directly opposite the Pals Bedchamber. Gloria sat at the edge of the table and looked out at the garden in a daze. The room was filled with all sorts of pungent perfumes, and it was clear that Goliath was not the only woman here.

"All gone?", Wren tore off his collar and took off his clothes, throwing himself on the bed in a very unfigurative way. The fluffy bed made his body feel a little soreness at this time, rubbing his shoulders and arching his back, he twisted before he breathed a sigh of relief and sat up.

During this period of time, the ladies and ladies of the imperial capital ran here when they had nothing to do, and they all wanted to be familiar with each other in front of the future imperial queen. Those former handkerchiefs of Goliath have also surpassed their status because they have known Goliath earlier and have a better relationship. Goliath may not feel it yet, but as a participant and Wren, she can sense that a circle has been formed around Golia, and a game called lady politics is slowly emerging.

Goliath heard the voice, came back to her senses, and nodded a little blankly. She withdrew her gaze and turned to look at Wren, her dark eyes bursting with a lust of longing, "Can you ...... Let my sister go?", she stood up, sat on the edge of the bed with the corner of her skirt, reached out and squeezed Wren's palm tightly, pressing it on her lap, "This is my last relative, you can't just take her away like this, I beg you, let her go." She's lost everything and now she's just a poor woman, let her go, please!"

Wren twitched his palm and didn't pull it back, and Goliath grabbed it so tightly that he had no choice but to give up. He looked at Goliath, who had had spoken like this many times in the past few days, and every time Golia saw him, she had to intercede for Pars. Although Pars was not very friendly to Goliath for a long time, as Golia herself said, this is her last relative.

Vito ordered the execution of all the Orlando family bloodline, and those who were suspected were implicated, and the people who carried the Orlando family blood in the entire empire were probably left alone soon.

This coldness from the depths of her soul gave her the courage to plead with Wren again and again, but always in exchange for desperate answers.

"I'm sorry, my Royal Highness, but I can promise you anything else, but not this one. Only by executing Pars can my position be secure enough that our future children will not be harmed by careerists. I know what you're thinking, but you have to know that you still have relatives in this world. Wren smiled, but his tone was a little indifferent, "That's me, and the children we will have in the future." ”

"We will all be your loved ones, so you are not alone and you are not lonely. ”

Golia let go of Wren's hand and sat back down on the edge of the table, she looked at Wren with a strange expression, but her focus didn't seem to be on Wren's body.

"I'm pregnant. A touch of motherhood suddenly rose on her face, and her right hand gently dragged on her lower abdomen.

Wren rolled out of bed and fell to the ground, standing barefoot on the ground, looking at Goliath with wide eyes.

It has been four years since the soul of "Wren" was consumed by the poison of that guy from Chardan, and he dominated this body. In the past four years, he has had a lot of women, and Wren, who has not used any birth control tools in this society without birth control, has no children until now. Countless attempts have yielded not even the slightest surprise in return. Until now, he wondered if he had no children because of Chardin's poison that had damaged his fertility, or if his soul and body were not perfectly fused together.

But what is surprising is that this news came so suddenly and quickly, and it came at such an inopportune time.

He looked at Goliath for a moment before he said, "You threaten me?"

Gloria laughed miserably and shook her head, "No, I'm just recounting a fact. ”

Wren, who had intercourse so many times in four years, had never had a child, and he didn't know if there would be a second one after this child, so he hesitated.

"Tomorrow you go see Pars, I think she'll convince you herself. Wren retracted his gaze and looked out the window, and behind the wall at the end was Pars's bedchamber, "By the way, you tell her the news as well." ”