Chapter 131: The Guest of the Swamp
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"You can't do this!" "You can't do this!" the city guard of Riwa Che Ze stared at the thorn coat of arms with an ugly face, trying to stop the Satir guards from taking people away, "This is Riwa Che Ze! It's not you Samori, you can't just take people away!"
"Yes, I want to see who dares to stop Satour from doing something today!" Salon unceremoniously pulled out the long knife on his back, and looked at the city guard officer with a murderous look with an indifferent one-eyed blade, the cold blade made the city guard feel chills all over
"Get out of the way!" said Salon murderously, "unless you think your master is worth fighting against the whole army of Samore for your dog!"
When he came, the fat man had already instructed that this time he must intercept people on the spot quickly, so that the Dardanelles family could get rid of them before they could react, if it weren't for fear of causing unnecessary trouble, Salonn might have cut down the city guard officer long ago
"You, you" The city guard's mouth was speechless, but there was nothing he could do,
The nobles of the Živa Cha, who had always been proud, did not dare to jump in front of the absolutely powerful Samoor, and the three thousand brave and warlike Samoa cavalry were stationed outside the city, which was a sharp sword hanging over the head of the Živa Cheze.
Even the glorious Dardanelles family, in the face of such a powerful army, had to temporarily bow their noble heads, not to mention a little person like himself,
If they become the object of the Satsuma people's anger, not only will those big people not gnaw, but they may also exterminate their entire family in order to hide their incompetence, such an unlucky bastard, the city guard has seen it more than once.
"What are you!" Salon pushed away the hesitant city guards in front of him, waved his hand to the guards behind him, and shouted, "Take all five of them away!"
Seeing that the city guards didn't dare to make a sound, and the other city guards didn't dare to meddle in their affairs, they scattered on both sides, revealing a road, looking at the back of Salon disappearing, the frightened city guard officers suddenly reacted,
"That's not right! these people are all more prestigious warriors among the civilians of Riwache, and some have even been in Riwachaze for more than ten years, how can it be the newly rising Samorians, no, this matter must be reported to the lord immediately."
Hearing the clamor of the civilians outside give way to the cries of the tumultuous and chaotic, Dardanelleh closed his eyes in satisfaction, a thought running through his mind
"This is my yard, it's time to mow the wild weeds!"
The slightly painful cries of the untouchables outside were as beautiful to his ears as the "salsa" sound of a sickle cutting through the weeds in the courtyard, cries and blood, killing and nobility, and Dadanirh, who had ruled the Riwacha for twenty years, knew better than anyone what power meant, and every time, this feeling of manipulating life and death at will intoxicated him,
Dardanielhe felt that the use of power was the deepest art, that the fate of all people was in his own hands, that he only needed an order, a displeasure, and a look on his own, and those untouchables would fall to the ground, and they would lie on the ground with fearful eyes, and those nobles would be flattering, lying on their stomachs to add their own feet, and the humble and noble were just playthings of power, and order was the source of power
During the 100 years of the Dardanelles' reign over Rivachaze, maintaining an orderly hierarchy has always been the criterion for the prosperity of the family.
But thinking of his son who does not follow the rules, Dardanelleh feels a little worried, that kid's curiosity is too strong, being a nobleman is not a bad thing, but to become the leader of the Dardanelles family, it is a very dangerous thing, too many eyes are staring at the Dardanelles family behind his back, danger may come at any time,
This loser has done at least one good thing, that is, this competitive tournament not only made the prestige of the Dardanelles family once again envelop the entire south, but also made many enemies in the shadows inadvertently show their fangs.
The kid Chivik is still too young to know that the real danger often comes from behind, from the merchants' federation to the athletics, from the merchants' status to the untouchables, they can point fingers at the nobles, and the emerging forces among these nobles are constantly pushing for the reform of the Zhiwa Cheze, which is fundamentally shaking the foundation of the Dardanelles' rule, but it doesn't matter now.
Civilians are despicable!
Merchants are humble!
Nobility is noble!
The Dardanelles are the masters of the world!
This is the order of God,
Whoever transgresses will be punished by God
Tomorrow, the city will return to the trajectory it should run, and the order of the qiē will be more consolidated, so that in the last years of his life, he will end this qiē.
When the sun rises tomorrow, the Dardanelles will be the true masters of the entire Rivacha, and all the discordant weeds will be cleared.
"Knock knock" An anxious knock on the door broke the atmosphere in the box, and Dardanelleh opened his eyes dissatisfied, "Who is it?"
"My lord, it's not good" shouted the city guard officer who almost crawled in and ran in, and his face was pale, "The Satomas just broke into the arena and took the five felons away!"
"What! by the Samoor!" Dadanierhe kicked the city guard with a pale face, and scolded sharply, "Waste, a bunch of waste, don't hurry up and close the city gates! Do you have to wait for them to run out of the city before you can react! If you delay my big business, I will kill your whole family."
Dardanierhe's cruel words made the city guard shudder, and his face turned pale and hurriedly said, "The subordinates have mobilized 1,000 soldiers to block the noble seats on Heaven Street and the Arena, I believe that those traitors can't fly out even if they put on their wings!"
"That's the best!" Dardanelleh snorted
"Your Excellency!" At this moment, Chikus, the butler outside the door, walked into the box, holding a scroll of manuscript in his hand, "This is the resignation post that the Marquis of Dustan of Samoel has just submitted!"
"Farewell, what else does that vulgar Samoa want to do!Is he still going to intervene in this storm!" Dadanielhe spread out the scroll with anger on his face, his face was silent for a while, and finally waved his hand at the city guard officer of the wolf bèi, and sighed, "Forget it, there is no need to send someone to chase it, this plague god is finally willing to go!"
The fat man rode on the horse, the golden afterglow of the sunset, shining on the low city wall of the sun tile car not far away, the whole wall was dyed golden, the fat man could clearly see the location of Paradise Street in the city, and the shocking black smoke column went straight into the sky,
The nearby Samoel light cavalry had already received strict orders, and they did not pay attention to the changes in the city, and were carrying all kinds of weapons and equipment onto their beloved war horses, putting twenty days' rations in the cloth bags across the horses, and the huge barracks had been emptied.
"Did the Dardanelles do anything?" asked the fat man, seeing Salons riding from not far away
"Yes, my lord," Salon said in a low voice, "When we evacuated, we saw that the city guards had surrounded the entire Heaven Street, and according to the information in the city, except for the Chass family, three of the other sixteen wealthy families were involved!"
"This is already very good!" The fat man nodded, and the figure of a girl in a long white dress flashed in his mind, as long as the Chass family is okay, the other nobles are all dead, and they don't care about Lao Tzu's business, "Let's go, go to the Southern Swamp!"
For this trip to Riwa Cheze, the fat man felt a little regretful, and he was going to delay it for two days, take some time, and go to see Kulongdienya, who was studying at the "Riwa Cheze Knight Academy", but unfortunately the development of things has exceeded the scope that can be controlled
In front of everyone in the Riwache, under the nose of the Dardanelles, he robbed five warriors, which is tantamount to a resounding slap in the face of the Dardanelles family on the spot, even if the Dardanelles family is well-educated, they will definitely not pretend to be deaf and dumb again, the fat man knows that the pride of the nobility is also synonymous with not being afraid of death at some times,
What's more, the water in the Riwa car is too mixed, and he has turned the world upside down in the Riwa car, and the Dardanelles family has not shown up, which shows that the Dardanelles family must be preparing for a "big move", but I didn't expect that the end of the competition was the beginning of this "big move".
If it weren't for the fear of provoking the anger of the people, the fat man was really ready to get involved, and finally thought about it, forget it, fighting in someone else's territory is not the style of the fat man, not to mention, now is not the time to turn his face with the Dardanelles family, then the only way to leave the Dardanelles is to avoid the hatred of the Dardanelles family, and to give these face-loving Dardanelles families a step down, Samore's main focus should still be on those Kyoto nobles, and the family affairs of the Richwaga are not interested for the time being.
This time he left Riwa Cheze in a hurry, watching the perfect opportunity to disturb the Dardanelles family slip away in front of him, which reminded the fat man of an old song "I want to go to Guilin" a long time ago, and the faint sense of helplessness in the song was like the mood of leaving Riwa Cheze now.
I want to go to Guilin, I want to go to Guilin
But when I have time, I don't have the money
I want to go to Guilin, I want to go to Guilin
But when I had money, I didn't have time
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