"What the hell is he trying to do here?", Empress Pars looked at Gan Wen with a nonchalant face, Wren is very useful, there is no doubt about this, Empress Pars wants to get Wren's allegiance, and then turn him into a quick knife for the royal family. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info usually put the knife into the sheath and hang it in a place where everyone can see it, and use Wren to warn everyone that if they have different intentions, Her Majesty will draw the sword. She originally thought that what Wren did would soon become the target of people's shouting and killing, and Wren would also be isolated and eventually have to surrender to her feet. But I didn't expect this guy to just throw out a "fact", which suddenly changed the situation he is in now.

Yes, more than twenty nobles were taken, some of them were Wren's targets, and some of them were the targets of Empress Pars, and the purpose of toppling these people was not for any seats in the Imperial Diet, but simply because of the existence of these people, which actually affected the rule of Empress Pars. Some of them were unequivocal anti-emperors, and some questioned Empress Pars's imperial power, and these people were blacklisted by Empress Pars for these reasons.

But her purpose really wasn't for a seat in the Imperial Diet.

However, Wren's words promoted the trend of the entire imperial capital's politics. The anti-rebellion case, which should have attracted much attention, was quietly and selectively forgotten by the people, and they all focused on the vacated seats.

Even after Empress Pars realized it at this time, she was extremely tempted by those seats.

The Imperial Diet is a pit dug by Orlando II himself, a rope on his head, and Empress Pars holds the authority of the Imperial Diet, and if she controls the Imperial Diet again, then the country will be up to her. Every word she says will be carried out and executed, and she will become an existence comparable to that of Emperor Orlando I, and will become the first female emperor in the history of the Orlando family to be remembered and revered by future generations.

She was very tempted, but she also knew that the road ahead was bumpy, and the aristocratic group would never give her this opportunity, and it was impossible to even think about it.

Gampon put down the newspaper and closed his eyes in contemplation, for at his age, his mind could no longer react faster than the young Queen of Pars. He now deals with the affairs of the empire, more using his rich experience and experience, finding similar incidents from countless political events in the past, and then choosing the best solution as a solution. As soon as something like today arises, he has to turn his slow mind and start thinking about the causes and consequences and what to do.

More than 100 councillors from all neighborhoods of the imperial capital had gathered outside the palace, and they did not storm the palace in a noisy manner, nor did they make any demonstrative moves. They stood just outside the palace, holding signs such as "We too are masters" and "Citizens should enjoy political rights and duties", occasionally shouting slogans. Their actions like this seem to be a very peaceful way, but in fact it is also a kind of forced palace.

After a while, Gan Wen opened his eyes with a wry smile, he glanced at Her Majesty the Empress, and didn't know what to say. Obviously, Wren did not start any events in the first place to take revenge on the scholars or some nobles, but to clear some seats in the Imperial Diet. But Gan Wen was also very puzzled, this prime minister with endless energy had dealt with many various incidents in his life, but he couldn't see what Ren's purpose was.

Does he want to enter the Imperial Parliament?

One seat is enough, so what's the point of vacating so much? Instead, it provoked a backlash from some people and some forces, and even if he succeeded in becoming a member of the Imperial Diet, he would do nothing. The other councillors will be hostile and wary of him because of his actions and methods, and it is better not to enter the Imperial Diet than to be so useless in the Imperial Diet.

However, if his purpose was not to set off this round of turmoil in the Imperial Diet? Was it just to suppress the previous anti-rebellion case? It is also unlikely, after all, although the anti-rebellion case has become a foregone conclusion, in the end it has not yet been completely tried, and even if it is suppressed by the matter of selecting members of parliament for a while, it will one day resurface.

"Perhaps...... , his purpose has not yet been revealed. Gan Wen couldn't make up his mind, and finally said an ambiguous word.

Empress Pars was naturally dissatisfied with such a result, but she couldn't come out, Ganwen really dedicated his life to the empire, and he only had respect for the prime minister Pars, and he didn't complain. She sighed, she shouldn't have transferred Wren back to the imperial capital in the first place, and let him be the soil emperor in the countryside of Bell. But on second thought, it is not safe to let Wren stay outside the scope of the Empire, and he may soon begin to contaminate the nearby provinces, and eventually become a huge threat outside the royal family.

After the adjustment came back, it didn't settle down for a few days, and it caused so much trouble. Empress Pars really regretted it at this time, she shouldn't have been persuaded by Wren in the first place, she should have ignored him, left him in the old library, and didn't give him any chance.

Just when the Empress of Pars was worried about Wren and the political events that broke out early in the morning, the Earl of Terlet was the first to stand up.

"I think the Orlando Pravda report is very plausible, the Orlando Empire is the empire of the Desi, as the most dominant race in the Orlando Empire, the Desi make up almost 95 percent of the country's population, with a population of more than tens of millions. But as for the aristocracy, there are only two or three thousand, and the ratio is too great. Twright expressed his opinion on a public vacant lot in the Silver Ring District.

Most of the people who have done this in the past have been neighborhood councilors, and when they need to make a decision and need support, they will speak in an open space in their neighborhood to get the residents of the neighborhood to support him. In this way, the neighborhood councilors can reflect their own demands to the Ministry of Civil Affairs, and the Ministry of Civil Affairs will decide whether to agree to the applications and requests of the neighborhood councilors after the final review and voting.

But today, it was a great nobleman, a hereditary earl, and a governor who spoke. The clearing was crowded to the brim, and the crowd was so dense that the Count of Terlet, who was standing on the makeshift podium, could only see the black oppressive head. There are many others who are rushing over, because what Twright is going to say today is too important for this empire, for the Desi people!

Twright was not stage frightened at all, and after much deliberation he finally agreed to Wren's request, which was a political game with big stakes but a high probability of victory. Once successful, he will gain the prestige and status of all his previous deeds, which can be converted into political power at any time, and as a nobleman who aspires to achieve a higher status, he will take some risks to maximize the benefits, and he is willing to bear all the consequences for this.

His tone was slow and heavy, "I'm also a nobleman, a hereditary count!", and the crowd suddenly erupted in exclamation, as long as any title is hereditary, even if it is a hereditary baron, it means a completely different status. It is hard to imagine that it was a hereditary nobleman who gave such a sharp speech, and not the little barons or viscounts, and some people who were sensitive to current affairs were already aware of the great changes that were about to take place in the country.

"My own interests can be said to represent the interests of the vast majority of the aristocracy. But today I'm going to stand up, not because I want to do anything, but because I'm a Desi. I loved my country dearly, and I loved my nation dearly, so I stood up. Maybe after today, I will be treated badly, but I will not regret my actions today. It's time, we should change!"

"Two or three thousand nobles rule this country, rule the nation of the Desi, can they really represent all the Desi?", Twright's deep voice touched everyone's emotions and hearts, "No!", a word, a syllable, was knocked in people's chests like a flood of bells. All the Desi people present, all the citizens felt a surging force echoing in their chests, and something inexplicable was taking root!

"We can only speak for ourselves, we don't know you, we don't know what happened to every citizen of Desi, and we don't know what you want. Therefore, I believe that the citizen class should also be given corresponding political rights, and there should also be a channel belonging to the citizens to make the voice of the people themselves. Speaking of this, Twright was silent for a moment, "Someone asked me, is there any benefit to you doing this?"

Twright shook his head, "There is no benefit, and it will even offend many people because of it, and it is not interests, power, but conscience that supports me." I support Pravda's report, and I support the participation of the district councillors in the selection of members of the Imperial Parliament, and I will propose to His Majesty the Emperor that a certain proportion of neighborhood councillors who can represent the civic class and have excellent moral character and morals be selected to be promoted to the Imperial Diet. ”

"They will be your mouthpieces, for each of you, on the highest ruling stage of the empire, to make a deafening voice, to fight for your rights and interests!"

"Give back the power of the people to the people!"

The cheers were deafening in an instant, shaking the entire imperial capital.

On the third floor of a restaurant not far away, Mr. Sarcomo smiled as he looked at the crowd of excited people. Behind him sat seven cadres of the Industrial and Commercial Party, all of whom were among the best of the empire's merchant community. Their faces were flushed, their fists clenched, and their bodies trembling with excitement.

Sarcomo smiled and pointed to the roaring and cheering people and said, "Look, if even these civilians can enter the Imperial Diet, then why can't we merchants? ”

"Gentlemen, from this day onwards, you will write the notes of an era!"

"You guys. will be the creator of the times!"