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"The good news is that the trial will be in four days. I've used a little bit of family influence, and I hope you won't mind. The dragoons who were chasing the bandits agreed to meet with you, and after discussion, decided whether or not to appear in court. That's it!" Filia looked at him with a smile behind her back, as if to suggest "Praise me!"

Frederick clapped his hands and nodded, "Thank you! Please lead the way. ”

Filia then arranged for the two sides to meet in the military reception room. Four people came, two commanders of the Wehrmacht cavalry division, a commander of the Janissaries musket brigade, and most of all, the squadron leader of the third squadron of dragoons.

These were all veterans of Frederick's father's command. Now all of them have gray sideburns and are in a high position.

Frederick stood in awe, took off his hat and shook hands one by one, then sat down solemnly, gave a cursory account of the case, and then said: "My father, after leading the hunt for the bandits, accidentally dug up a cellar and found the dying orphan Mendelssohn in it. In order to raise the orphans safely, he spent money to build the Aujin Manor to protect the site, and hastily resigned and returned to Bafaria to raise the abandoned baby. I don't have the luxury of asking you to tell where the money is going, or to prove who gave the order to kill the money, which would be too difficult for a strong man. I only want you to testify in court and confirm Ophelia's identity. My father told me in his suicide note that you are honest and reliable soldiers, and you were tight-lipped for your father, and I also ask you to show up for my sister. ”

After Frederick finished speaking, he solemnly took out a roll of parchment from his arms, handed it to the four military generals, and said heavily: "This is the suicide note written by my father before he died. When he was dying, his wish was for Ophelia to inherit Mendelssohn's name and live openly. ”

The four officers circulated the suicide note, which was determined to be the handwriting of the Marquis William. Then the squadron leader of the third squadron of dragoons stood up, slowly raised his hand and saluted, and promised vicissitudes: "Since it is the last order of Knight Commander William, then I am willing to tell the secret of the year." This secret flogged me for fourteen years. Justice has finally been served, and I can vomit as soon as possible. The leader of the third squadron of the dragoons, Major General Claude, paid tribute to the immortal William family. ”

The remaining three dragoons who had been transferred from abroad stood up together and solemnly promised:

"The commander of the 3rd Cavalry Division of the Wehrmacht, Major General Norman, salutes the immortal William family. ”

"The commander of the 4th Cavalry Division of the Wehrmacht, Major General Hans, salutes the immortal Wilhelm family. ”

"The commander of the 1st Musket Brigade of the Praetorian Guard, Colonel Adams, pays tribute to the immortal William family. ”

"Thank you. Felia urged Frederick to sit down. Then Major General Claude went straight to the point: "The following words, we cannot openly announce them in court, but I hope you have a score in your heart." At that time, Mendelssohn, a veteran banking family with a history of 100 years in Wiener, engaged in a desperate competition with foreign capital, and finally lost, and they were intimidated and left Beijing in a hurry, resulting in a tragic accident. Wiener's financial industry was then dominated by Braischroeder's bank. For eight years, the military department had to rely on Braeschroeder's means of financing to raise funds, and especially when the war was raging, the military department had to make huge concessions and constantly sell off state-owned assets at reduced prices, so that it could raise huge sums of money from the central bank to support the war -- the privatization of high-quality assets at a low price was selling blood! If the Mendelssohn family had still been standing tall in those days, our financial pressure would never have been so heavy, and we would not have been unjustly defeated in the seven-year war. We are like titans who are bound, only by breaking the shackles of money can we pick up the glory of the past. Fourteen years ago, we lost the financial initiative, and today Ferdinand is encroaching on our officials and our parliament. Your Highness Frederick, the Aryan nation should not be bullied. The military department has high hopes for you, hoping that you will dismantle Oppenheimer's bank, take back the financial initiative, fundamentally and effectively change the situation, and change all this as a soldier. ”

Frederick stood up, bowed his head, and then said categorically: "Removing the sore of the empire begins with regaining financial sovereignty." ”

"And that's just the beginning. Major General Claude's eyes sunken deep into it, his gaze deep, staring at Frederick to add.

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There are only three days left until the court session.

Oppenheimer's office was suddenly kicked open, and the assistant manager fell in, struggling to get up like a stumbling antelope, and panicked to stop the Sith who broke through the door: "Sir, calm down......

Sith angrily pushed the assistant manager away and yelled at Oppenheimer behind the desk: "You idiot! What did you do at Frederick's house? If it weren't for Justice Francis's tipping off, you'd still be enjoying the last three days of your life!"

Oppenheimer was dumbfounded, looking at the Sith with a bewildered expression, not knowing what he was talking about.

"See for yourself!" the Sith viciously threw a dagger. The dagger snapped a small note soaked in wax to Oppenheimer's fir table. Oppenheimer grinned before pulling out the dagger, unfolding the note and reading:

"His Royal Highness Ferdinand personally inspired: Frederick filed a lawsuit against the Mendelssohn case in the suburbs of Beijing 14 years ago, accusing Oppenheimer of hiring murderers and exterminating ancestors for profit, demanding the liquidation and dismantling of Oppenheimer's bank, and Ophelia Mendelssohn's inheritance. Due to the intervention of the military department, the trial was held three days later. It's menacing, and I'm afraid there is evidence. It's up to you to decide whether to advance or retreat. Justice Francis. ”

When Oppenheimer finished reading, his body went limp, he collapsed in his chair in a daze, and muttered blankly: "He is obviously making no progress -- how can he suddenly file a lawsuit?

"Obviously, he knows that you have eyeliner in the Department of Justice, so the military department has gone through a special procedure to expedite the trial, so that you will be caught off guard and will not have time to hire a lawyer to prepare, so you can only sit and wait. The Sith snorted coldly when he hated iron.

Oppenheimer's body was just cold, and he remembered that the Sith would not sit idly by, and his mood was like a cork that was undulating in the water, and as soon as he sank to the bottom, he quickly floated: "Prince Ferdinand will never sit idly by! He also has a part in this matter! It was he who instructed me to ......"

Sith touched his beard in exasperation, reached out to press Oppenheimer's face, frowned, and said, "Shut up! You are now at once at the Prince's private residence, where the most powerful group of lawyers is already at work. Justice Francis is there for you, and we must race against time to analyze the evidence and deliberate on countermeasures. Rest assured, the Chancellor will defeat Frederick anyway, and it's our job to make it all seem natural, that's all. ”

Oppenheimer nodded tremblingly, and was about to snort, when he saw the Sith approaching violently, half threatening and half comfortingly pinching his shoulders, and the eyes in his face were like two ghostly fires: "If you go to prison, you must not bite Prince Ferdinand into the water, you know this very well? I'm simple enough, right?"

"Right...... Yes!" Oppenheimer was frightened like a chick, and could only pronounce one sound. (To be continued.) )