Chapter 675 - 689 Shame, beating yourself to thank the world
A while ago, the whole country was cracked down, because I was greeted by hooligans when I went shopping in the capital, so I directly collapsed N many unlucky eggs in the royal capital, and the crime was the same as all the deflated three beaten: not long eyes. However, the king is the direct government of the direct government, so no one dares to say a word if he does not spare his hand. By the way, the atmosphere of cracking down on them has put some unconvinced petty nobles in order.
Of course, it can't be said explicitly, anyway, there is no separation between black and white in any era, and if it is really not possible, it can be fabricated and framed - in Scotland, although the population is withering, there are many small and medium-sized nobles waiting to behead the marquis.
It was a very interesting thing to behead the marquis, anyway, the plan after the court discussion was to bring the flag before the start of the war. But the beheading of the prison marquis is a reprieve, a reprieve...... If you don't have a greasy situation, why do you want to delay your death? Is it really a flood of humanitarianism?
So, now there are people who come to intercede.
"I didn't have time to pay attention to her, let her stay alone. Cybertron looked at Lancelot and waved his hand indifferently, anyway, it is estimated that the intercession for a small nobleman is only a family member of a small nobleman, how much can he bribe himself at this level? dozens of gold coins? hundreds of gold coins? tsk, on average, it is not enough for these ship monsters to have a meal (ship maintenance costs). "You're taking bribes again, have you? It has nothing to do with me - what, is Kira outside? Go, call in Mistress Richelieu and Mister Bismarck, I have something to say about the Scottish soldiers......
"Uh......" After listening to Kira's peace outside the door, Lancelot sighed and said that it was really not that simple, but it didn't matter if it was just to spit out some money - but the trust of his superiors in him was gone, but there was nothing: "Your Highness, I'm not just for that money, it's just a necessary etiquette among nobles." But...... I think this is a good opportunity to build your credibility. β
"......What's so good?" Cybertron tilted his head and said with a smile: "I ordered the arrest of people, and I will order the release of people -- how can such a thing of changing orders overnight be a prestige?
"No, why do you think that?" Lancelot instantly struck Cybertron with his thoughts: "Of course the royal family does not need to obey the royal family's orders, otherwise why would the royal family issue orders?--You are willing to change the order for anyone you can see, this is even more proof of your control over the royal family and the country! Everyone will do whatever it takes to curry favor with you, just to avoid a terrible change under your protection at a critical moment." β
"......" Cybertron was stunned for a moment, and opened his mouth to say a lot. There are clear laws and regulations, which are fundamental to the governance of the country. But the other party said it well, but ...... This seems to be the best way to deal with the Black Society, right?" β
In the middle of the conversation between the two, Bismarck and Richelieu, who were accompanying them, walked in from outside the room, and saw Lancelot next to him persuading Cybertron to cheat quickly, and of course the two also started a fight.
"Oh...... Bismarck and Richelieu are coming?β" Cybertron waved his hand and said to Lancelot, "You don't have to worry about the rest of the matter, go and settle the Guards...... I have something to say to the two of them. β
"Yes, Your Highness. "That's all that has been said, what else can I say?---but dead foreigners, they sometimes do things really whimsical that Cybertron doesn't understand. Before leaving, Lancelot also said: "But I can declare in advance that I will definitely not return that money." β
Then he turned around and left, and he didn't hesitate to stay.
β...... Remember next time. Cybertron pinched the bridge of his nose and smoothed his ponytail by the way, making his forehead more and more uncomfortable - he also said to Richelieu and Bismarck: "When you take bribes, hide this from me! If you don't let me know, you won't let me know!βand don't tell me so publicly!"
"Uh......"
"Especially you, Richelieu!" Cybertron glanced at the blue-uniformed lady and snorted, "I don't care about you, but that doesn't mean I don't know, you take the most!"
"Ahem, ahem...... The host, actually, ......"
"Why, you don't admit it? You dare to say that you don't take bribes?" It seems that I should be very angry about this kind of thing...... But in this feudal era, feudal era, feudal era (important things to be said three times) do not let their subordinates embezzle, how can they be loyal to themselves?
"Uh...... There is a little bit. Richelieu sold a cute, looked at his hand and slapped his right hand with his left hand: "Why can't I control my hand......"
"It's good to know. Cybertron paused, thought for a moment, and said, "...... So let's get down to business: I've thought about it for a long time, and Scotland still doesn't want to be conscripted. We deceived the peasants...... Well, the unemployed citizens were 'invited' to Scotland to supplement the population. Slave trade from foreign countries...... Or rather, the liberation of slaves was also to replenish the population. Is it not putting the cart before the horse when the Scots are now being used for the sake of conscription?"
"But there must be some people in Scotland, and the meaning should be. Bismarck proceeded from a strategic point of view: "Even if it is a hundred, the new royal family needs [Scots] in its army." β
"No, it's better not to have anybody. Richelieu confronted: "No one should have to prove that the Scottish policy is to exempt from military service, so that more people will come to Scotland, and in the long run it will be more cost-effective and more profitable." β
Bismarck shouted: "This level in front of you should be even more passed! You persuaded His Highness to give up his immediate life and death for the sake of the benefits of not knowing how far in the future, I have never seen such a brazen person!"
When Cybertron thinks about problems, it generally does not take the words of these two as a reference, and basically puts the left ear into the right ear and takes a taxi and leaves.
"Then you two fightβwhoever wins the battle will listen to ......whoever wins," Cybertron suddenly thought of a good idea, since he couldn't educate them himself, he simply told them to solve all their problems in a brutal way. Since savage is the only language you understand, let's play like this - and let's not really fight......
"it,!"
Cybertron, oh, before he could finish speaking, suddenly he saw dear Miss Bismarck pick up her little pink fist and struck Richelieu in the stomach, and an earth-shattering loud sound could be heard as Richelieu flew backwards sideways. Before Richelieu landed, Bismarck yelled again, "French miscellaneous!] and aimed at the other party's head with another kick-
Unfortunately, Richelieu reacted so quickly, his hands crossed in front of his head, seemingly unaffected by the punch he had just received, and he stubbornly defended Bismarck's kick. Then he calmed his mind and held his hands on the ankle of the other man and threw it around the room like a big club, and Bismarck fell heavily on the wall beside him. It's only a few centimeters away from the tip of the hanging sword of the ornament -
"Tsk! Crooked!" Wiping the corners of his mouth that seemed to be about to spit out after being beaten, Richelieu snorted and pulled out the saber at his waist: "It's okay, I'll send you to see the Holy Light this time!"
"Phew!--" Spit out a mouthful of blood, Bismarck unceremoniously drew his sword, and his colleague took down the hanging sword on the side - it's still a double sword! "! today let you see the best in the world of Germanic swordsmanship!"
"For the light! for the glory!-" The two beauties shouted...... I'm sorry, it's impossible to drink with the personalities of these two people. Almost like a female leopard, she screamed angrily and rushed at the enemy.
Cybertron was stunned.
I believe that if he doesn't make another move, it is estimated that these two will really be able to kill each other! This kind of hatred is actually under the hands of his own vassals, and he really wants to kill each other when he gives an order, which is simply too ...... Awesome!
It's not harmonious, but the two biggest ministers have such a high hatred for each other!
"Stop!" By the time Cybertron gave the order, Richelieu had already chopped off the opponent three times, and Bismarck had also slashed the opponent five times, and it could be seen that both sides were already angry and had already seen red, and if they were slower, they would really die.
"What for!"
"Didn't you tell us to kill each other, Your Highness?" Bismarck's sword was still slashing at the other party's blade, and the weapons of both sides creaked: "Wait! I'll kill each other right away!"
"Wait a minute, master, and I will soon prove that I am the one who is capable and loyal!"
Ping Pong is another round of bloody rain
β...... I let you win the other party, not let you kill ...... Forget it, don't fight anymore!MD asked your assistant didn't you hear!!" Cybertron felt that it was not good to keep doing this, so he joined the battle empty-handed. Although these two are good players, they don't dare to move their bosses when they come, and they really can't beat Cybertron - after the strange disarming, the two were caught under the armpit by Cybertron's left hand and his right hand.
"That's how my orders have been misinterpreted?" Cybertron was angry and funny, and now he had to pretend to be angry, and pressed the pretty faces of the German Persian cat and the French girl to the ground unceremoniously: "You two admit to beating or punishment!"
β...... That one...... Host, we really listened to your orders......"
"No, Your Highness, I was wrong. Bismarck's attitude of admitting mistakes was very good: "Your Highness is what he says, I will be wrong when he says that I am wrong, and I will take time to realize my mistakes if I cannot recognize them!
Richelieu didn't seem to expect Bismarck's brain to turn so quickly, and he was immediately not to be outdone--what is face? It's the best thing to let the other party fall on himself: "How do you say if you admit beating, how do you say when you admit punishment?"
"If you admit that you will beat me to a hundred kills, it will be considered a pass, and if you admit punishment, let me fight a hundred kills, even if it is a past. β
......Bismarck and Richelieu were really a little panicked when they saw that Cybertron was not joking, and they couldn't have seen through it?
"Then come a day!" Cybertron was not polite, after all, he waved his hand, and the two 200-kilogram door swords were swung, not to mention that he was now slapping the bow on the two monster Niang Prime Minister Qiao (silenced) who were already pressed to the ground and pouted their buttocks.
"Ahh
The 100% synchronization rate of the cry and ecstasy are relatively far away, because the power of these two is not low......
It's so loud that it's unreasonable not to see what's going on. Kira, a beautiful young man, is also a eunuch, so no one will say a word when he appears on any occasion-
So the glimpse in the crack of the door gave Cybertron a reputation as a super.
"Do you still want to go in now?" said Kira, looking at the beautiful young woman beside her, the noble lady who had come to Cybertron to intercede, shaking a lizard tail about two meters long, and now her strands trembled, and now her strands trembled, and she seemed to be afraid.
But they gritted their teeth and stamped their feet - it seemed that they were planning to try it again.