190 The bourgeoisie ushered in a historic emancipation
Ferdinand had nothing to answer, and retreated with a stiff face. Ferdinand www.biquge.info knowing that Griffith was the leader of a nationalist officer, Van Klee, probably spoke on behalf of the military, so he did not dare to refute it openly.
Only then did the old king realize what a nail Griffith was to pull out, and that it was not an overnight thing to cut his power. He did not have an edict, and he could neither go through legal procedures, nor could he be tough with Griffith in front of military conservatives.
The old king had no choice but to panic, pretending to be tough and turning the finger at Frederick, deliberately ignoring Griffith, to end the matter quietly: "Count Frederick, I remember that you are my nephew, I forgive you for your offense today, and I will not make an example." Commander Lane's request for resignation was denied, and both the left and right commanders were fined one quarter, and the investigation was closed within a week and submitted to the Chief Secretary. The king turned around proudly and calmly punished Fillia: "Cancel Lieutenant Fillia's promotion evaluation for this quarter." In addition, under weak command, the Praetorian Guard was no longer up to the task of law and order. Therefore, the bourgeoisie raised funds and hired a 'National Guard' to be incorporated into the Sheriff's Office, with a maximum of 800 personnel, to strengthen management and improve law and order. Thank you generously to the banker, Farina. ”
Leaving behind the arbitrary edict, the king got back into the carriage, reversed it in the pouring rain, and leisurely returned to the palace. From beginning to end, I didn't see Elena show her face once, and the power was empty, which was evident.
"Sending Your Majesty back to the palace!" Ryan and Griffith shouted silently, bowing their heads and half-kneeling in the heavy rain. A thousand Praetorian Guards endured the humiliation and shouted politely: "Congratulations to send Your Majesty back to the palace!"
"Mercenary National Guard?!" Filia turned to ask Frederick, "Which one is this?"
"Filia, let's dig that Rune out quickly, I suspect Rune has been used as a gunman. Frederick turned to help the secret police dig up the rubble, and Filia opened an umbrella to keep him out of the rain. The rain began to pour down, and the raindrops flew horizontally in the air, and the rain whip whipped the earth, and the water splashed all over the ground. Frederick suddenly saw a bright red flowing from under the bricks, which could not be diluted by the torrential rain, and shouted, "It's down there!" and dug hard.
After digging for two minutes, he removed the debris and dug out the scarred Rune from the rubble. The secret police were overjoyed, put their arms around Rune's shoulders from left to right, lifted Rune up with his head hanging and panting, and even shouted by his neck: "There is still a living mouth! You can take it back for interrogation......
Frederick intently tore off the strip of cloth and struggled to pierce Rune's bleeding brachial artery, muttering encouragement to him as he concentrated on bandaging, "Rune, you give me strength to live......"
Oppenheimer had already come to Ruen with his servants when he was discovered, and as soon as the secret police picked him up, he saw a fine sword piercing Rune's heart. The secret police opened their mouths wide and looked at Oppenheimer, who had stabbed his fatal sword, in the midst of the torrential rain.
Frederick was still rescuing and bandaging Rune, when he saw that the person he rescued was pierced through the heart by a sword, and he watched Rune raise his head and tremble for a long time, and his head fell down again, hanging down on his chest and not moving. Frederick's blue hair was pressed to his eyes by the rain, his eyes were cracking, he glared at Oppenheimer through gritted teeth, and the beastly roar in his throat: "You...... You're the funder, you're the funder!
Before Oppenheimer could deny it, he heard Filia shout angrily: "Scum!" The wet dress was thrown in the air like a red gun, and then the white bare legs drew a beautiful roundhouse kick, mercilessly cutting through the rain curtain, and the sharp 8-centimeter high heels kicked Oppenheimer's lower abdomen murderously.
Oppenheimer was like a baseball in the shape of a "concave", his body folded in half, holding Filia's long legs, flying in the air, standing still for half a second, not only the long sword was taken off his hand, but his glasses also flew in the air, his eyes were about to come out, a mouthful of saliva remained outside his front teeth, and his limbs rippled like a speeding octopus.
This picture of being caught off guard was frozen for half a second, and then Oppenheimer flew out like a cannonball, without any delay, and "poof" smashed through the wooden planks of the carriage and sank into the carriage, leaving only two legs hanging outside the carriage and staggering.
The servant who was holding the umbrella for Oppenheimer was thinking dizzily, "What white legs...... and he wandered for a second, only to suddenly realize that the master under the umbrella had disappeared. He looked back in horror before he burst out with a heart-rending cry: "Lord Oppenheimer!" rushed over, desperately trying to give artificial respiration to Oppenheimer, who had fainted, and shouted "doctor" in grief.
Filia frowned and kicked Oppenheimer away, stood with her legs folded, threw her skirt down to cover her long legs, and turned to ask "how is he", only to see with sadness that Rune's messy hair was hanging in the rain, and his head was falling to his chest at a terrible angle, so degraded that there was no trace of life. A trembling sword still stuck in Rune's chest, swaying innocently in the torrential rain.
Ferdinand rode over, glanced contemptuously at the lost secret police, and made sure that Rune was dead, before sneering: "Elena's secret police don't even have the right to arrest. How nosy is a castrated department?" "Even if you get wet, you don't forget to restrain your horse gracefully and turn your head away."
Ferdinand...... If you dare to use the long-cherished wishes of these people to cut off dissidents, then you have broken away from human nationality and emigrated to the devil. I will do whatever it takes to purify you. If I'm sure you're a patron. Frederick stared grimly at Ferdinand's back, gritting his teeth and swearing venomously.
Ferdinand stopped in the middle of the rainstorm, crackling raindrops shattering on him, raising a cloud of smoke. He was proudly silent for a long time before he lowered his head and laughed softly: "I actually tried to make the king apologize." You're such an awesome home. ”
With this, Ferdinand rode away, and gradually laughed uncontrollably: from bowing his head and sneering, to shrugging his shoulders and laughing, and finally to laughing at the sky, venting his arrogant joy wantonly, and leaving in style as a victor with nothing in his eyes.
After this mansion bombing, Felia was suppressed, Griffith was hit hard, Ryan's career fell into a trough, and Paul fell into a low ebb of reputation. In an instant, all the people who had helped Frederick ushered in the peak of their lives, and they fell sharply to the bottom of their careers.
In addition, he not only humiliated Philia for Vickers, but also proved his Ferdinand's strength to the bourgeois parliamentarians who secretly pandered to him: the establishment of a legitimate "National Guard" changed the military structure of Wiener, established an armed force belonging to the bourgeoisie itself, pushed the influence of capital and gold power to an unprecedented historical peak, and opened a new chapter in the confrontation between gold power and royal power. The old king coveted a free security force, but the capitalists were eager to convert gold coins into force to suppress strikes, to help monopolies, and to grab more profits.
Frederick's friends were weakened by targeting. Ferdinand's embracing ushered in a historic liberation.
Ferdinand made a lot of money. (To be continued.) )