(I forgot to update it yesterday.,This is more to make up for in the evening)

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The roar of the maze reverberated in the hall, and the aftermath continued.

This kind of unsparing questioning is to force Solandelle to take a positive position, asking her to define Chino's behavior, whether it is a regent or an abuse of power.

If it is a regent, Chino's various actions have gone far beyond the scope of the regency, and should be investigated and dealt with according to the code to bring everything back on track.

If it is arbitrary, it means that the queen knows that the minister is in power and does nothing, either admits that she is not worthy of the position, or immediately disposes of the minister.

No matter what the queen answers, she can't hold back this contradiction that has been covering up for 4 years.

Solandale pursed her lips, and her cold gaze shifted from the hemp spot to the ministers, "You all think so?"

Now that the situation is entangled and complicated, instead of expressing a position in the rapids, it is better to respond to all changes with silence, and no one speaks.

Solandale looked at Ma Ban again, and didn't shy away from looking at him directly, "I can answer your question head-on, but I don't choose from the options you give."

"Dogurand, it's not me who has the final say or he has the final say, but we work out each other, regardless of you and me."

"What are you talking about, what do you know only about the regent and not the queen, what kind of shadow king, you think I don't know? I hear these kinds of voices from intelligence sources every day! But do you think I care?"

"I don't care what others say, I only care if the kingdom is getting better day by day, whether the wind and rain are smooth, and whether the country and the people are safe."

"I only care if my people are oppressed, if they will be as hungry and cold as they used to be, and if they will be able to show their sunny and smiling faces every day."

"As long as everyone can live with dignity, what if I am regarded as a puppet by the world? What if I just give up the throne and leave a reputation for incompetence in the history books of the afterlife?!"

Solandelle's gaze swept over the ministers, and his voice was fierce: "If any of you think that you have the ability to help me complete a complete change in four years, then you should stand up now!" I'll make you regent too! You too can be my shadow! Is there anyone?!"

The aftermath of the hall echoed, but no one spoke, not whether they dared to answer, but that no one really thought that they could reach the height of Chino.

Putting aside his political stance and the issue of abuse of power, the changes in Doguland over the past four years are obvious to all.

The annexation of land and land has been completely broken, the social wealth has been redistributed, the economic and national strength has taken off significantly, the people's livelihood in the whole territory has flourished, and the malaise of officialdom such as corruption and violation of laws has been eradicated under the Death Bird Organization...

These breathtaking feats, how many kings in the past have tried to do it all their lives, but in the end they have all succumbed to reality.

If Chino is not a foreigner, but a royal descendant, with the merits of these four years, his status in the future will not be inferior to that of the founding king "Ancient King" Dogurland I.

It's a pity that he is an outsider after all, and if outsiders are too close to power, they are destined to be criticized.

Ma Ban's gaze sank, and his voice became vicissitudes: "Your Majesty, your heart is sick, not lightly, and your personal feelings have made you lose your most basic judgment."

"A person's merits and demerits cannot be evaluated together, and the current faults cannot erase the past merits, nor can the present faults be ignored by relying on the merits of the past."

"No one denies Chino's achievements, but that doesn't mean you can condone his dictatorship. The country has a legal code, and the rule is under the law, and the king cannot trample on the legal code, let alone a regent."

"And... People change, and the dragon knight who once carved the blood oath "The dragon will live forever to care for the laurel flower" has not also become a dragon with great ambition?"

"Can you guarantee that Chino Van Helsing isn't the next White Dragon Sulla?"

Solandelle's face was rarely murderous.

No matter how heated the discussion was before, it was still in the realm of official affairs, and at most it was a conflict of ideas.

But now, Madara takes out Lorna's mother to talk about it, and alludes to the current situation with the 500-year-old coup scandal of the Huoyao calendar, which is unbearable.

Solandelle's eyes flickered several times

The change, in the end, is more gloomy than the backwater: "Maza, what are you going to do? Are you trying to force me to kill you, to give yourself a reputation as a blunt admonition, and to leave a name in history in the future?"

If you say, Ma Ban just felt that he hated iron and steel, and wanted to make a generous statement to wake up the queen.

So now, when Solandale is black and white, saying that his passion is to win fame and want to go down in history, his heart is like being stabbed hard, and some once firm belief is suddenly shattered.

Mamada's eyes were full of sorrow, and he took off the badge of the Auxiliary Minister on his chest and threw it directly at the high platform.

"Ding, ding, ding..."

"From the day I met you, I thought I could dedicate my life to you and use everything I could to help you realize your ideals." Madara gave Solandale a final nonchalant glance and turned away, "But now it looks like I'm looking at the wrong person."

Before he could take two steps, Solandale's cold voice rang out, "Where do you want to go?"

I saw Solandale's eyes sharp, like a sharp blade out of the sheath: "Attacking my regent for no reason, playing with right and wrong and roaring the palace, do you think you can leave your job like this?"

"The imperial guards obeyed the order, took down the hemp spots, and escorted them to the black pass!"

The ministers couldn't help but gasp... Heiguan, being locked up in that kind of place is not a matter of future, it is completely a matter of survival and death.

The imperial guards on both sides of the hall stepped forward quickly and directly knocked down the hemp spots.

Ma Ban didn't expect Solandelle to do such a desperate job, and he was angry in his heart, and scolded: "Don't listen to advice, linger on personal affairs, and let the ministers interfere in politics, you can watch it!" Sooner or later, Dogurland will be destroyed in front of you!"

Solandale grabbed the badge on the ground and threw it back, so angry that her voice broke out: "Shut him up!!

The imperial guard directly punched and shattered Ma Ban's front teeth, so that he couldn't speak, and vomited blood all the way and dragged away from the hall.

After Maban was taken away, the hall finally fell silent, and only the sound of the piano echoed leisurely.

At this moment, everyone suddenly realized that during the quarrel between Solandelle and Maban, the piano sound behind the scenes has not been interrupted, not even variations, and the original track has been played from beginning to end.

This is a complete disregard, whether Ma Ban is a bloody spine or a straight name, his existence behind the scenes is in the eyes of smoke.

Solandale sat back on his throne with a tired expression, "Let's break up if it's okay."

The ministers did not say anything more, saluted Solandel one after another, and left the hall one after another.

The hall was empty and lonely, and the queen sat alone on the throne, accompanied only by the sound of the harp.

I don't know how long it took, the final chapter of the track ended, and the sound of the qin also ushered in the end.

"Click, click, click..."

The hand wrapped in a white glove ran through her hair and slowly reached out to Solandelle's neck, coiling like a viper.

The neck, one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body, can be killed if you are not careful.

If a person is willing to be touched by you at will, it means that she has entrusted her body and mind to you.

Chino's hand caressed Solandelle's neck as if it were the most precious work of art, and she gently leaned her head against Chino, closing her eyes and letting him touch it.

Chino's hand ran from his neck to his chin, lifting it slightly, and a soft voice came, "You nod your head, and I will make the person who upset you disappear from the world forever."

Solandale smiled helplessly and shook her head, "Ignore him, a fool who only knows how to be aggressive and doesn't care about what is important. We still have a lot of work to do, so don't waste our minds on him."

Chino's hand continued to caress "Like I said before, just listen to me and you can get everything you want."

Solandale took Chino's hand and rubbed it gently with her face, her murmur like a deer's whisper, "You're not going to change... Isn't that right?"

Chino leaned over to Solandelle's lips and left a light kiss on it, those amber colors

The pupils reflect the phantom light cast by the colored windows on the top of the hall, and the light and shadow are constantly changing, as if there are thousands of electric arcs shining.

"I haven't changed from beginning to end."