Prince Kant, in the end, still failed to get his wish. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Pilagos stood in the "circle" to watch the behavior of Prince Kant, and naturally wondered if this guy was crazy enough to make such a move. What's the point of offending those nobles? Don't you see that Empress Pars is because she offended so many nobles that such a turmoil has appeared? Now that your Prince Kant has not yet ascended the throne and become emperor, you have begun to offend nobles everywhere in such a mentally retarded way, do you really feel that you are already an emperor?

He is in the game, there is fog everywhere, and what he can see is nothing more than what others are willing to share with him to see, so he will naturally become confused.

But if you stand on the outside, it's a completely different landscape.

His chief of staff only thought for a moment, then smiled and owed, "Prince Kant wants to leave!"

The chief of staff did not use the word fleeing to describe the purpose of Prince Kant, it was to take care of Pilagos's face, and he also knew very well why Prince Kant wanted to escape. Here, within Pilagos's sphere of influence, Prince Kant had no autonomy at all. Don't look at the fact that sometimes when everyone gathers to discuss matters, Prince Kant sits on the throne, and at some times he will disobey Pilagos's opinion.

But this does not mean that Prince Kant has the initiative and controls this power. The reality is the opposite, no matter what he does, he can't actually escape Pilagos's control.

It is true that force seems crude in the eyes of the cultured and cheap in the eyes of the aristocracy, but this crude and cheap thing, in such a particular practical situation, is more useful and reliable than anything else!

With the open and secret allegiance of those nobles who are pregnant with ghosts, Prince Kant has begun to swell a little. To say that Pilagos knew nothing about this would be self-deception, and in his sphere of influence, even if these grasshoppers learned to crawl, they would not be able to escape his surveillance. The reason why he did not intervene in this regard was to make Prince Kant a "beacon", not only to attract firepower from the outside, but also to find out those wall grasses from the inside.

It is said that it is a wall grass, but it is not necessarily true. These wall grasses are nothing more than betting on both sides, this way of participating is not illegal, while reducing their own risks as much as possible, but also ensuring that they will not go the wrong way, can be described as a foolproof method.

And this is also the way of life of the aristocratic class, no one can force the nobles to bet only on one side, except for this sudden change, Empress Pars suddenly launched a thunderous blow, which caught Pilagos off guard, and also made the members of the Blood Alliance panic, otherwise he could not unite such a large number of nobles by his side, Pilagos himself did not dare to pack tickets.

Pilagos thought for a moment, grabbed the pen in his hand expressionlessly, nodded, said I know, picked up the pen and just wrote two words, and put the pen down again.

"Prince Kant was the favorite child of Emperor Orlando VI, and having him live outside would be detrimental to the majesty and decency of the royal family, and would make people say I don't know how to respect royalty. When Pilagos said this, the chief of staff lowered his head and listened carefully with a serious expression, "In this way, empty all the third floors and let Prince Kant live on the third floor, in addition, in order to maintain the dignity and decency of the royal family, let the honor guard divide a part of the people, not only to highlight the royal family's bearing, but also to isolate those irrelevant people from getting close to Prince Kant." ”

"As for those nobles......," Pilagos smiled, but no matter how he looked at it, how he felt cold, there was no real smile, "If they want to meet Prince Kant, they must first get my consent." Such a noble person, not everyone can see each other. There are good and bad nobles, and Prince Kant doesn't know how to distinguish between good and bad, so I can only help. ”

It's not a special trick, and there is no deep routine, it's just a magnificent packaging of the word house arrest in an official language. It is impossible for him to let Prince Kant leave, let alone continue to allow him to wreak havoc in the city and put him under house arrest, which has become the only way. As for whether Prince Kant agrees and whether he is willing to be placed under house arrest, his opinion has no effect.

The situation is very delicate, and the empire will not be able to deal with him until the problems on the Western Front are dealt with. At the same time, Pilagos is also actively contacting Nengalael, hoping that the country boy can give him a little help, such as a little exercise, to contain the attention of the royal family in the southwest. Or maybe the righteous and bright army pressed the border, forcing the Empress Pars to set her sights on the south.

While Pilagos was struggling to get out, Wren was very relaxed.

He got out of bed, and it was a great pleasure to get some sleep after a short rest. And in the process of enjoying it, it is better to have one or more companions of the opposite sex.

Helen hadn't seen Wren for a while, and rolling the sheets on the bed seemed to be a way for the young nobles to exchange feelings. There is no Zhang Ailing in this world, but the truth is the same, but some people summarize the truth into concise language, or no one is idle to do it.

Wren had just returned to the Imperial Capital and brought a not-so-good news - the peasants of the Witches lodged a protest, and their party leader formally submitted a written request to the Empire, demanding that the Imperial Capital should strengthen the treatment of the peasants, and reduce the proportion of the levy and increase the price of the levy when collecting grain.

To put it bluntly, rob while the fire is on.

As the largest granary of the imperial capital, once there is a problem in Wu Lechen, it will not only endanger a few nearby provinces, but also affect the entire empire!

Twright did not dare to delay, and returned to the imperial capital as quickly as possible, preparing to meet with Empress Pars and ask for a way.

It would be wrong to say that Twright is incompetent, if three months ago, he could have suppressed the group of farmers facing the loess without any problems, and let them know why the flowers are so red. But with the partisan armed proposal passed by the Empress Pars to stabilize the region, the mud doglegs also had their own army.

The army was small in number, three thousand people. But behind these 3,000 people are close to 3,000,000 farmers!

If one of them accidentally really fights, then Wu Lechen's grain can't be transported, and the situation of the empire, which was already in big trouble, will definitely be worse. So Twright didn't dare to call the shots...... In fact, he wanted to throw this pot to Empress Pars or Prime Minister Ganwen, this pot was not only black, but also very heavy, and his small body could not be carried.

Before meeting Empress Pars, Twright decided to meet Wren first, after all, he and Wren were in the same group, and he also believed that Wren would not harm him.

When she was thinking about something, Helen came down from the stairs lazily in her pajamas, and her fluffy hair and lazy appearance added three points of charm to her. She saw Wren come over with a smile on his lips, sat down next to Wren, picked up the snack on the table and took a bite.

In the manor of Alcania, almost all the tables have some snacks on them, in case anyone suddenly gets hungry and needs to have a stomach to pad, or wants to eat something to pass the time.

"It's delicious!", Helen looked at the exquisite pastry in her hand in surprise, and stretched out her pink tongue to roll the residue at the corner of her mouth, "What's this thing called?"

Wren gave a critical look, "Where it was invented, people called it the wife cake." Of course, this is not made with anyone's wife, just a very ordinary pastry. ”

Helen nodded, swallowed the wife cake in her hand in a few bites, and hurriedly snatched the cup in front of Wren and poured a big mouthful, before she had time to show a happy expression, her whole little face was squeezed together, "What is it, so bitter!"

"Green tea!", the word green tea has a total of five syllables in Dessi, but only three syllables in lingua franca, and even then, the word green tea can only be interpreted in the same way as a normal phrase, and you can only get "green leaves in water", or "green leaves and water". This is because in the Orlando Empire and even in the entire Western world, the word "tea" does not exist, it is a coined word.

Helen and Wren have not been together for a long time, and their understanding of each other is not deep, she raised the cup in her hand in a fuss, looked at the green tea soup with the leaves rising and falling, I don't know what to think, nodded and said: "It is indeed a leaf, the god of light is above, can this thing really be drunk?"

The taste of bitterness is not liked by most people, but for those who like bitterness, bitterness is perhaps the most appealing of all tastes. It is far more appealing than sweet, sour, spicy and other flavors.

Wren took back the teacup and took a sip, the strong bitter taste was like a small file scraping on the tongue, but when the hot bitter taste slid down his throat, a faint fragrance accompanied by a mellow taste slowly rose, refreshing people's hearts.

Sighing lightly, all he sighed was a faint fragrance, he never expected anyone to like this thing, and he never argued with anyone.

"Are you going out to play at night?", Helen picked up another piece of wife cake and ate it in small bites, her eyes rolled and fell on Wren, "There is a big night barbecue dance tonight, do you want to go together?"

"Barbecue ball?", Wren shook his head, Twright was coming in the evening, and it was obviously more important to talk about business than a barbecue ball and venting that he didn't like but his body was very happy to vent. "I'll have something to do later, so I won't go in the evening. Besides, those places don't work for me. ”

Helen pouted, well, not appropriate.