Why?

Perhaps this is the only possibility for Wren to reach the top at the moment, he doesn't have a huge force now, he doesn't have countless allies, he only has one person. Pen %Fun %Cabinet www.biquge.info and whether it is the royal family, the Queen of Pars, or the aristocratic class, they all have scruples about him. They don't want to see an outer come back and become a spoiler, so no matter what Wren does, he will be excluded from the inner circle and will always be just a fringe person.

If you want to really stand up again, he can't do it alone, it will take decades of hard work, and he can't even do it in his life. There are too many restrictions, and he can't go all the way, and he has enough self-knowledge at this point.

But after the reform of the Imperial Diet, the situation was different. He doesn't need to control the entire parliament, just a tenth of the seats is enough to become significant. At that time, whether it is the aristocratic group or the Empress of Pars, if they want to do anything, they must win over Wren. Even if you can't get Wren's approval and support, at least you can't push Wren to the other side. With room to manoeuvre, the next step is to be sharper than whose political skills are sharper.

The restructuring of the Imperial Diet is a ticket to Wren's return to the top political circles. He needs this opportunity, and whether he can do something about it in the future is another matter.

Twright, visibly intimidated by Wren's plan, kept his head down, sparks sparkling from his pipe, spitting smoke after puff, and he needed to think about it carefully. Clearly, Wren told him about this earth-shattering plan, and it was clear that he needed his help. As one of the members of the Imperial Diet, Twright was well aware of the filth in Parliament. Wren's plan was not necessarily impossible to come true, he knew too well the virtues of those nobles.

As long as you can become a councillor, it means another step up in the aristocratic class. If the big nobles, the leaders of the aristocratic group, stop those small nobles from becoming councilors, the final result is that the aristocratic group falls apart. The petty aristocrats would throw themselves into the arms of a "tolerant", at least agreeing and pushing them to become parliamentarians as well.

Human ambition is the most terrifying thing in the world, because ambition is hidden under the flesh and skin of man, hidden in the depths of man's heart. Look from the outside, discern from the outside, and never know what is going on in the heart of the person standing across from you. When he smiles at you, is he really smiling? Is he really convinced when he nods at you?

No one knows, so everyone is afraid.

The bait thrown by Wren is even Twright's heart, he is also a member of the aristocratic group, if there is an opportunity now for him to get more seats to support, he may not have to continue to hold the thighs of those leaders of the aristocratic group, and he can form a small force by himself.

He could be moved, not to mention the nobles who had been excluded from the Imperial Parliament and had craned their necks waiting for the opportunity to enter the Parliament?

Twright tilted his head and glanced at Sarcomo, his eyes were a little strange, this legendary merchant was Wren's first step. As a great nobleman, as a governor, as an imperial marquis, Twright's political literacy was obviously excellent. He was in a trance for a moment and suddenly thought of several other people. After the Balatan tragedy, the cadres of the Self-Rescue Association were wiped out by Rennes, does this mean that Rennes also planted chess pieces in the working class?

If Twright used to treat Wren as a junior, a friend's child, to take care of. Then the current Wren, in the eyes of Twright, is the equivalent of him, a politician who needs him to think carefully about every word and wording of the other party.

"If ......", Twright said is no longer so certain, this is a necessary quality for every politician and politician, never give anyone an affirmative answer. Because then, you lose the space to take the initiative and take the detour, "If you can do these things that you say, I will support you." Restructuring, or expanding seats, or something like that. ”

Wren stood up, sat for a moment and made his ass tingle, he stretched out his hand, very humble and sincere, Twright straightened his back first, and could hear the slight displacement of his bones. Older and not as healthy as before, Twright stood up much slower than Wren, the corners of his mouth furrowed, revealing a very vivid smile, and stretched out his hand to shake Wren. In the past, a handshake may have been a manifestation of affection, but now a handshake is more like an acknowledgment.

"Wait for my good news, Uncle Twright!", Wren accentuated the word uncle, although in some ways it is quite shameless to do so, but a politician is a politician, and he can not have a face, what is shameless? Besides, shamelessness is a sign of a politician's maturity, and Twright may not like it.

Twright shook Wren's hand vigorously, "I'm waiting for your good news." ”

After seeing Twright away, Wren returned to his room, at which point Sarcomo had gone from a statue to a living person.

Leaning back on the sofa, slumped in the sofa without the slightest image, there was not much to worry about between Wren and Sarcomo. He took the wine glass and drank it down, the strong wine was a little choking, and at the same time a fire burned down his throat and into his stomach. He opened his mouth and spewed out a breath of wine, tilting his head to look at Sarcomo, "After this side is done, you go to Bell Province, and first establish the workers' guild over there and promote it to the entire empire as a model." ”

"You need to be aware that workers are different from businessmen, they are not looking for pleasure or status. There are only two things they need, one is money and the other is welfare. As the leader of the industrial and commercial party, you can complement the workers' unions. Let's get stronger first, I still have a few cadres on Balatan's side, I've protected them for so long, it's time for them to repay me. ”

Sarcomo's heart skipped a beat after hearing this, and he naturally knew what it meant to reciprocate. In order to save their lives and the benefits they obtained, Andorra and others did not hesitate to betray the entire Balatan working class and became the enemies of the entire imperial working class. Wren took them in, on the one hand, because he needed them to contribute their own strength, and after looting so much wealth in Balatan, there must always be a way to spend it.

Secondly, I'm afraid it's for this so-called "return", right?!

To use the lives of these people in Andorra to raise a banner among the working class, and whoever takes their heads will become the leaders of the working class. Undoubtedly, this man will not be Wren, nor will he be him Sarcomo, the aristocracy and businessman are inherently opposed to the working class. So who will be the leader of the working class? Faces appear and disappear in Sarcomo's mind, everyone is possible, but not everyone.

He nodded for a moment, "I know what to do." ”

"Very good!", although Wren did not have a straight face, and his sitting posture was also detrimental to the demeanor of the nobles, but on the contrary, Sarcomo sensed a turbulent momentum from him, as deep as the sea, and he could not see the bottom at a glance. This momentum is like a prehistoric beast, enough to suffocate him. "Very good, it's not early, let's go rest. ”

Sarcomo bowed and exited the study.

Wren slowly stood up, walked behind his desk, and sat down in his chair. He lifted his legs over the edge of the table, folded his hands behind his head and looked at the ceiling, and sighed faintly.

It's time to get married.

Marriage is one of the biggest chips in Wren's hands so far, and seeing that October is about to pass, there are not many days left until next year, as long as he has passed the coming-of-age ceremony, it means that he can start a family. As one of the golden nobles, although he is not a hot figure, he still has a fatal temptation to those nobles in the imperial capital. Politics is never about addition and subtraction, and marrying a golden nobleman will significantly improve one's heritage, identity, and status.

How to sell himself at a good price is also one thing that Wren is bothering about at this time. He never thought about what free love he wanted to pursue, what happiness he wanted to pursue. In his opinion, as long as the price is high enough, it is happiness and freedom!

As for what the woman or girl who will become his wife looks like, what her figure is, and what her temperament is, it is not within his consideration. You can say that he is cruel, but no one can erase his political literacy and consciousness.

The night passed in time, and when the sun once again illuminated the entire imperial capital, a rumor began to spread throughout the imperial capital.

The Count of Wren is coming of age, whose girl will he marry?

Maybe Wren has been so mature since he left the Imperial Capital that people ignore the fact that this guy hasn't actually started a family. For a while, there was an undercurrent in the political arena of the entire imperial capital, whether it was those aristocratic groups who did not deal well with the golden aristocracy and the royal family, or those marginal people of the aristocratic class, they were all ready to move.

Even the Empress of Pars was alarmed!

"I probably shouldn't have said that. Empress Pars took a sixteen-year-old girl by the hand and sat in the garden, she stroked the girl's black hair, and said with a light smile: "Goliath, as a member of the royal family, as my sister, you must do something for the Orlando family." ”

Goliath smiled reluctantly, girls are always better at fantasy than boys, even if Goliath was born in the royal family, she is full of expectations and longing for her future. But this expectation and longing do not belong to Rennes.