The drunken young man was so excited that he jumped on the table with a newspaper in his hand and shouted:

"Look at the good deeds done by our great Emperor His Majesty, slaughtering his fellow Valstad people in the Empire, maybe those gringos are right, Empress Salantos is an out-and-out executioner! Despot! ”

Another drinker raised his glass and echoed:

"Yes, tyrant!

At most, 20,000 or 30,000 people were sacrificed in a major battle, and our empress slaughtered less than 100,000 people in one day, using the most cruel means.

Those poor, innocent gentlemen and ladies were burned alive by the flames because they were suspected of being infected with the plague! ”

Another Rao spoke more bluntly and boldly:

"Cheers!

May the disease overcome this tyrant empress as soon as possible, she was still a little beautiful when she was young, and now she is old, crippled and bad! Lao Tzu never wants to see the ugly face of this stinky woman anymore! ”

An old man with a white beard couldn't listen anymore and reminded:

"Are you tired of being crooked? How dare you slander Your Majesty loudly in a public place, and the heart gendarmes come in and arrest you! ”

The drunken young drinkers turned their heads one after another, and one of them grabbed Lao Rao's neck by the collar with the most ruthless face:

"Old man, you are really lenient enough, if the gendarmes come, it must be your old immortal informant!"

Seeing a group of ill-intentioned drunks surrounding him, the old man was not afraid:

"You young fools! Listening to the wind is the rain fool!

The inhabitants of Furtlassberg City have been completely infected, and the surrounding towns are in danger, and Her Majesty has only made the right decision that no one else dares to do. ”

A drunk man couldn't help it and punched Lao Rao's head:

"You're a fucking good dog, old man! Do you often lick the emperor's boots? ”

"Hmph, sons, when Lao Tzu was young, when he went into battle to fight, you were still holding the bottle and snorting the pacifier!"

The old man unbuttoned it, revealing the Legion of Honor medal pinned to his shirt pocket.

The young man whistled and laughed: "Hey, look, it's a veteran!" He still takes this broken copper and iron as an honor, but he is nothing more than an executioner under the empress, I bah! ”

The old man wiped the thick phlegm off his neck with his sleeve, and sneered at each other:

"Sons, if we hadn't fought hard on the battlefield, you bastards' graves would have to be three feet tall!"

"Arrogant old fellow! Look at the punch! A drunken man threw a sharp hook with his right hand, knocking the old man to the ground, along with the table and chairs.

"This old man is the Empress's loyal dog! Everyone, go up, flatten him! ”

The tavern waiter hurriedly reported the news of the fight to the boss, and the boss and the proprietress were also beaten up.

Seeing that the situation was out of control, a kind drinker slipped out of the back door to call someone, and soon a group of heavily armed gendarmerie knights rushed in from outside the door:

The local sheriff who took the lead saw a group of drunken men beating up the elderly, and he pulled his pistol and pulled the trigger at the wooden column:

"Stop! Hooligans, you have been arrested for the crime of picking quarrels and provoking trouble! ”

A drunkard scolded, "Look, there are a few more of the Empress's dogs, and there is a kind of don't shoot at the pillar." With that, he tore open his clothes, revealing his chest: "Hit here!" Come on! ”

The sheriff couldn't bear it anymore, and waved his hand: "Unreasonable trouble, take it down for me!" ”

A group of gendarmes rushed forward brandishing short sticks, all of them reservists, all of them physically strong and trained in martial arts, and the drunks were no match at all, and they were beaten all over the ground to find their teeth.

The sheriff reached out and picked up the old man, covered in blood:

"Are you alright, sir?"

"I'm fine." The old man wiped the blood from his lips: "Look at what kind of young people are now, this is how they treat honorary veterans." ”

The old man took a sip of dark beer in a huff, then pushed the door and cursed loudly outside it: "Stupid Liberals! ”

The sheriff chuckled in his heart when he heard this: (Oh, these drunks are the prince's men?) This is a difficult thing to do, and we have to close the case quickly. ）

"Rack them all up and take them away!"

The more people worry about something, the more they come, and the situation that the sheriff fears the most still happens.

A tall, lanky young man in fashionable clothes pushed the door open and walked in:

"Stop! Who dare to touch my people? ”

(Damn!) It's him!

Damn it! Two minutes faster and you'll be fine! ）

The sheriff cursed inwardly, and with a kind and respectful smile on the surface, he bowed to the tall young man:

"It's an honor to meet you, His Royal Highness Prince Maxim."

"Humph! A bunch of flattering stuff! Maxim Midnet strode over and snatched the chains from the hands of the gendarmes:

"Let go! I'll take care of my people! ”

When the gendarmes had never seen such a big man, they were so frightened that they not only made a noise, but glanced at the commander for help, who could only shake his head.

The sheriff sighed and said in his heart: (There is absolutely no good fruit to eat when you are opposed to the emperor's relatives and relatives, and when the time comes, the higher-ranking officials will definitely choose to calm down in order to take care of the empress's emotions.)

Damn, being a grassroots sheriff is really fucking shitty and angry at both ends! ）

The result was obvious, and the sheriff left the tavern with the gendarmerie.

Prince Maxim Midknight paid for the tavernkeeper's losses and left with his Liberals.

The surrounding citizens pointed at the group,

On the Valsta Peninsula, where the Liberals' reputation is as bad as the guts of fish in a garbage can, these agitated young men often fight over things and occasionally rob shops.

The local mayor and sheriff officials are interested in restoring order,

Unfortunately, this opposition party was founded by the prince of the Imperial Empire, and the emperor was extremely fond of this wayward son.

Second, the news of the beating of veterans by the Liberals reached Fort Midknight, and then quickly reached the ears of the Prime Minister, Da Rao.

The Prime Minister of the Empire, Dali Einfurt, was an upright man, and there was no room for sand in his eyes, he didn't even think about it, and immediately went to the emperor to complain about this matter:

"Your Majesty, you should take care of your son, his Liberals are indispensable, they are doing evil everywhere under the banner of freedom, and there was another beating incident yesterday, which has a very bad impact!"

Salantos Midknight sat sleepily at his desk, looking at the portrait of his daughter:

"Dali, what do you want me to do?"

The prime minister angrily knocked on his hand: "Arrest him!" Let this bad guy taste what it's like to be in prison! ”

The emperor closed her eyes, her face full of tiredness, and she said lightly; "You should know that this guy is impulsive, I've lost so much, and if something happens to Maxim, I won't survive." Then he waved his hand to the prime minister:

"Dali, you go, I'm very upset."

"Wait," said the Imperial Chancellor angrily, "Your Majesty, how long will you indulge this?" ”

"The one who connived until I died."

"What if I arrest him?"

Salantos Midknight suddenly opened her silver-gray one-eye, and her sharp gaze pierced the prime minister's heart:

"Then I'll kill you with my own hands, Dali, no one can hurt my child, not even you!"

Dali Einfoot shook his head in disappointment: "You're crazy. ”

"I don't deny it." The Emperor picked up a newspaper from the table and threw it at the Prime Minister's feet:

"Look at this, some newspaper editors are desperately trying to write articles that insult me, and they are desperate to express their dissatisfaction."

"Your Majesty, you are to blame, William and I warned you."

The Emperor said angrily: "Bastard! You know I'm doing the right thing!

You know, if the plague spreads, there will be more than 100,000 victims. ”

"Sacrifice your own reputation or sacrifice the lives of more of your fellow Valstads,

If you choose the former, the families of the victims will not forgive you, and people with ulterior motives will take the opportunity to become bigger. ”

The emperor took the case: "I have a clear conscience!" ”

Dali said calmly: "Your Majesty, even a great monarch like you should sometimes make compromises.

Rational choices do not necessarily lead to good results, and sometimes, fooling things can calm things down. ”

(It's not fair, I took the overall situation into account, but I was infamy!) ）

The emperor trembled slightly, thinking about something, but when the words came to her mouth, she choked up, and she seemed to suddenly lose strength in her legs, and suddenly slumped on the high-backed chair:

"In that case, let me bear all this infamy.

Dalí, you remember, never hurt my precious son, don't touch my limit, I will really kill you.

Right now

Get out of here,

I need to be quiet. ”