Borrowing the topic to give full play to the party's similarities and differences, there is no shortage of people in ancient and modern China and abroad. The question of stance exists in every era and in every country. I don't believe that if someone today goes to the longed-for dish cooking, the great American emperor of freedom, Papa's house, but if he dares to mention a story about the ancestors of European and American pirates, the barbarism, and the slave trade, he will be instantly branded as a heretic -- this is related to the party-nature of both the dish and the republican party.

"In the name of the Light, in the name of His Highness's ancestors, in the name of the world His Highness has saved, the undead must die......" Barabala.

Many things come to mind, especially Cybertron's relationship with the undead. Richelieu immediately followed up and sang a joyful song beside him, expressing his bitter hatred and contempt for the undead anti-D, and expressing his incomparable approval of the great Cybertron family's legitimacy of British rule.

"Huh?" Cybertron's golden eyebrows raised, and he turned around (he looked back and thought about the 180-degree turn to scare people) snorted noncommittally and turned back: "Okay, let's get down to business, I took a look at this month's military ration allocation quota and military supply production, and I am very satisfied......"

Everyone present at the time was dumbfounded—what does this mean? What kind of tone is this? Why is the main theme sung so well, but Cybertron snorts so hard?...... Our Highness can't be possessed by the undead, right?

Starting at 8 o'clock in the morning, everyone has a small meeting once every three days (the meeting is held on Sunday). Everyone discussed and discussed together, of course, the critical moment is to tear apart their respective governing ideas, and at this time it is mainly Richelieu to play. But today she did not play well, although factories in England have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, although recently even the storm has praised her for donating more silk and more for Cybertron, although she has recently been very pleasing to the Queen.

But...... Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the daily life of the country is operated by Cybertron rather than the noble queen who stands high.

"Alright, you have worked hard today, and Britain hopes that everyone will fulfill his duty, and he will be diligent when he returns. "Seeing that it was already one o'clock in the afternoon, in order to save money, Cybertron didn't plan to keep anyone to eat, just waved everyone away. However, before leaving, he still left a sentence very inauthenticly: "Richelieu and Bismarck stay for a while, and the others should retreat." ”

The others, of course, sensed that something was not quite right, so they turned around and left for fear of being left behind.

The two young ladies Richelieu and Bismarck grinned separately, although they had not dealt with each other for a long time, but the synchronization rate at the moment was really amazing. looked at each other and smiled bitterly, yes, don't think about having a good life today.

Cybertron's inner world is also more entangled, his hands are fighting on his sword, at first he simply does not have a strong sense of rhythm, and then he crackles and almost gives a general order.

"I didn't let you stand here and watch the excitement, but to say something!"

Being unreasonable is the prerogative of superior leaders.

"If you don't speak, master, we vassals don't dare to speak - the ministers of the cabinet can only look at your horse......" Richelieu immediately laughed.

Cybertron thinks that the advantage of having more female officials is here, being flattered by a woman, this woman is also very capable!

"Don't talk nonsense!---The ministers of the cabinet, if all of them can only listen to me and can't do things, wouldn't I have raised a group of ordinary subordinates! The royal family raised them to give them privileges, am I crazy! The minister is a **** on the side of the road!"

“...... Your Highness, I think there are times...... It's worse than ****. Worthy of a German woman, Bismarck bowed her head and said a word to Cybertron.

"Bismarck is right!" the evil fire flares up for a while, but Cybertron doesn't intend to say too much. So he sighed, and began to get cheap and sell well: "I sometimes feel that ah, I'm too tired as a prince!"

"Tsk!"

Bismarck and Richelieu pouted in unison.

Why are you so tired of being a prince? Then you will replace me? I will sleep with the queen? I will earn gold? I will take care of the country? Yes, no problem, I will help you share your worries.

But of course, you can't say this on the surface, otherwise the whole family will be meaty.

"Alas...... All day long, I feel like I have gray hair on my head. Scratching his head, his blonde hair really felt silky like snow in the midday sun. Of course, all three of them had blonde hair.

"I will take care of the cabinet ministers, I will take care of the common people, I will take care of the church, and I will take care of the army. When I return to the palace in the evening, I will have to take care of the affairs of the palace! Not to mention anything else, spring is coming--(mating season is again), and I will have to take care of this year's farming tasks!"

"Yes, yes, Your Highness is a great example of Britain! worthy of our hero!"

Although I don't know who [Li Wanji] is, I can be sure that almost all officials are ****, which can be called the first meat B weapon in the ages.

"You see, I did my best for my country in the first two years of the Crusade, right? I have one more thing to say...... It's also a state secret, do you know how many 'outer gods' I've found?"

"Your Highness, this is indeed a secret. Bismarck bowed his head and said yes, holding his military hat in his left hand, and said with meticulous eyes: "The secret is so secret that only a few people can know it, but ...... Hasn't this always been run by Lord Tanasima's Holy Cult and Lord Bazet's Battle Priest?"

"I'll tell you directly, it's the people who came from Egypt. Cybertron sighed, he had to be accompanied by someone if he pretended to be 13, which was also one of the advantages of being a leader, "I guess you know that the Egyptians like to make mummies, and my people have planted a big heel on the undead! I hate the undead! I hate them very much! I want to cut them with a thousand knives and break them into thousands of pieces!"

Translating these two idioms into English, it instantly became bloody. Cybertron gritted his teeth and didn't pretend, his own people were already few, and half of them died in a daze!

"But the country needs them so badly...... So, I was in a dilemma. ”

"......" The two beautiful officials didn't say anything, listening to Cybertron talking by himself over there, chattering, endlessly.

"What are you talking about! What should you do? Now there is an undead who can farm the land! Double the country's food...... It's impossible, but it's okay for it to go up by one percent! But it's an undead, what should I do?

“...... Yes, master. Richelieu's mind raced wildly, and after thinking about it for a second, she said, "In the next thought...... Think...... Your Highness should stand up to the country's claims! The country does not allow the souls of the dead to exist, and neither does the Holy Light. Although it may be beneficial to the country for a short time, I don't think Your Highness should care about the momentary gains and losses. So, that undead should be completely gone!"

Richelieu believes that Cybertron wanted to kill the undead, but the other party would farm the land, so he couldn't do it. Cybertron hated the undead so much that he probably needed a staircase to get him down—so Richelieu pushed it down.

"Oh...... Richelieu said he should be killed? What about you, Bismarck? Give me an explanation. ”

"Yes, Your Highness. Bismarck's feet were instantly brought together, and the heels of his military boots made a crisp sound before replying: "Your Highness should not only care about your own gains and losses, besides, Britain is not against the undead but not to the extent of the Southern Church." Monsters are not very despised in this country, this is a good start for Your Highness! Capable people are reused, and this is also the most commendable thing about Your Highness. ”

"Then you mean that our family's affairs are settled!?" Cybertron seemed furious: "Countless of my people have died at the hands of the undead!"

"That's right, Bismarck, you are so daring!" Richelieu hurriedly fell into the ground: "Your Highness has said ......"

"But it's not this undead who can farm the land that killed your people, right?" Bismarck was neither arrogant nor humble, and of course he was bitter in his heart to death.

"You're not from my people, how do you know how they feel, how do I enter Valhalla and tell them when I'm dead?"

"You're not your people, are you?" argued Bismarck.

“...... Well, that's my mistake. Cybertron stared at Bismarck for a full minute, during which time there was no sound in the emptiness. Finally, he sighed: "I will think about this undead thing, then I will not show favoritism." She...... Don't kill for the time being, keep it for the production of food for the country. Bismarck, you have a bit of a backbone, I like it very much. ”

"No, this is what Your Highness usually teaches us!As a vassal, I must have something to say!" Bismarck immediately laughed, and it seemed that he had made the right bet!

"By the way, Bismarck...... I've heard you've been busy lately, haven't you? Go pick a horse in my stable, the one you're riding is too old. In the future, I don't have to dismount in the palace and my prince's palace, and if there is something very urgent, I can just ride in. ”

"Your Highness!"

“...... Dead, how can you learn to slap a horse!" Richelieu did not change his face and did not grow, but the corners of his mouth whispered softly in Bismarck's ear.

"What you learned from Lord Richelieu, this trick is quite effective. Bismarck also whispered in Richelieu's ear, and the expressions of the two did not change in the slightest, but they had already completed another tear.

"Okay, you can stand down first. Cybertron smiled and said, "I'm worried that I can't solve this undead this time." 'She', I heard that she was a former pharaoh of Egypt, and that she was immortal and undead, but I heard that she was not dead, so maybe I was suspicious. Hahaha......"

When Richelieu heard this, he suddenly remembered that Kira had reminded him that there was a beautiful woman who was bothering Cybertron. Originally...... It turns out that the crux of the problem is here, Cybertron is hypocritical, just to justifiably place a beautiful woman of his hostile race. Should it be said that he deserves to be His Royal Highness? In front of the Queen's nose, he has to do everything justifiably?

Retreating from Cybertron's office, Richelieu stopped Bismarck.

"Master Bismarck—" After a long journey, Richelieu said, "well, how do you know that the woman that Lord Cybertron likes is the hostile race he speaks of? ”

"Lord Richelieu, please don't talk nonsense about this matter. Bismarck squinted his eyes, these two high-ranking female officials did not consider their status. Then it's really like two best friends kissing me and telling some secret words in the boudoir, instead of happily pitting each other on national affairs and internal affairs of the royal family: "I just said what I should say, I don't know what you're talking about - what is beautiful or not, what kind of woman you like." I only know that for the sake of the country - it is enough for you, O you, to honestly follow the right path. Don't bother, I'll go first. ”

Of course, your own intelligence sources won't tell you~~