Chapter 159: Tangled
"But my father was in the garden that day, and he was obviously ......."
It seemed that the news he got from Xia Lin was a little inconsistent with his own judgment, and there was a slight puzzled look on the expression of the princess Dorothea.
But thinking of the wisdom that Xia Lin has shown during this period of time, she finally chose to believe Xia Lin's words in this matter, and after hesitating for a moment, she gave up continuing to entangle, and then raised her head and asked with a serious expression:
"Well, Sir Charrain, I see, so what do you want to do?"
"It's very simple, Your Highness the Crown Princess, the Crown Prince will definitely need the approval of the ministers before it can be officially announced, so I think we still have a little time to use, and I think we must grasp the idea of a key person now!"
"You mean...... Babbitt Louise's chief chamberlain?"
Princess Dorothy, whose IQ was no worse than Xia Lin, quickly thought of who the key person Xia Lin was talking about.
"That's right, with the support of Chief Babbitt's Chamberlain, combined with Viscount Hart Collin, who is the captain of the palace guard, and the royal magic guard we already have, it will be possible for us to control the entire Dragon Sleeping Palace in time when the upheaval comes."
Xia Lin said solemnly.
"There's nothing wrong with that, the attitude shown by the chief chamberlain has always been biased in favor of me, after all, my mother is the real Empress Highness, but even if she controls the Dragon Sleeping Palace, what can she do? Could it be ...... You want to forge my father's decree?!"
Thinking of this possibility, Princess Dorothea suddenly showed a shocked look, and the more she looked at Xia Lin, the more wrong she became.
She had never thought that she would one day need to imprison her father in the Longmian Palace in order to get the throne she wanted.
"Your Royal Highness, if we don't do this, then it seems to me that we enlightened people have no chance of being able to defeat the conservatives.
For any organization to succeed, it must have a legitimate name, even if it is a false decree.
Otherwise, even the hearts and minds of the people within the organization cannot be united, so how can we defeat the external enemy? Those who want to do great things must not stick to some conventional moral concepts."
Xia Lin did not shy away from looking directly at the golden eyes of Princess Dorothea full of shock and doubt, and explained vigorously.
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"Sir Charlin, I think I misjudged you before!"
After hearing these cold words, the princess Dorothea was silent for a moment, looking at Xia Lin's calm face with a complicated expression, and couldn't help but feel that the young man in front of her was a little unfamiliar.
"Does Her Royal Highness do it, or not?"
Xia Lin asked with a surging smile, vaguely nervous in his heart. Although he had seen many big scenes in his previous life, it was the first time that Xia Lin had personally planned and executed such a major event as plotting to usurp the throne.
However, he was not a humble gentleman in the first place, not to mention that the situation was so critical, in his opinion, it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as a thousand shots, at such a moment, following the wisdom of the ancients in the previous life, it is the wise man who should make a decision.
What he feared most now was that the princess Dorothea still had some naΓ―ve thoughts, counting on the approval of Emperor Pulit and something like that.
In that case, there can be no doubt that the conservatives who have taken the lead will automatically win the war as time goes on.
At that time, everything he has done for more than half a year will become someone else's wedding dress, and the establishment of the industrialization system he hopes to achieve will also become a castle in the air on that day.
As for himself, because he still has a lot of value, he should not be killed like this, maybe he will have the opportunity to follow His Royal Highness to the north, or he may be left by the eldest prince to give full play to his residual heat, but the Xinglan Industrial Park he worked so hard to build will have nothing to do with him at that time.
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"I need time to think about it, and I also have to discuss the feasibility of this plan with the three Speakers......
But Sir Charling, your recruits' training plan can be as advanced as possible, with everything you need
We will do our best to provide capital and funds."
There was silence for a long time before the Empress Dorothea replied with difficulty.
No matter how smart her nature is and how ambitious her ambitions are, it is not a reason for her to make a decision immediately on such a major matter.
But this answer had already relieved Xia Lin, if the princess Dorothea was truly disgusted by this desperate plan, she would not have said the latter sentence.
Obviously, she was already inclined to carry out the plan that Xia Lin said, but the family affection and bottom line in the heart of Princess Dorothea made it difficult for her to convince herself to accept this fact for a while.
In addition, she also needs time to combine the information of several other high-ranking members of the alliance before making a decision.
"Yes! Her Royal Highness! Then I'll quit first!"
Xia Lin bowed down and made a noble salute, leaving the princess Dorothea alone in the magnificent and spacious room of the Anti Palace, looking out the window at the garden where flowers bloom in all seasons and meditating silently.
After thinking about it for a long time and not getting the answer she wanted in her heart, the princess Dorothea took out a gilded portrait box from her chest with the necklace around her neck.
After opening it, she hesitantly looked at the smiling woman in the portrait and muttered to herself:
"Mother, what should I do at this time?"
On the other hand, Xia Lin probably knew that the princess Dorothea was confused and confused after hearing her plan, but the final decision on this kind of thing was only in her own hands, and he left the Longmian Palace in a carriage, preparing to drive to the docks in the North District.
Out of the beautiful aristocratic East District, the noisy streets of the Central District once again come into view, although it is already afternoon, the vendors selling all kinds of goods still have a silent voice, shouting the original advertising slogan to promote their goods.
It is about the clay pottery fired in his own village, and one only needs seven or eight copper bis, all of which are filled with water to indicate their quality.
Although they are easy to break, they are still popular with the people of Chugoku, and there are also stalls selling all kinds of bamboo baskets, baskets, baskets, bamboo poills woven by countrymen, and even more upscale stalls selling all kinds of iron and bronze ware for daily use.
For example, iron pots, wine glasses, kettles, axes, machetes, iron nails, etc., Xia Lin sat in the carriage, and through the window, he clearly saw that many of the utensils were produced by the steel processing factory in Xinglan Industrial Park, with a regular shape and uniform texture.
Obviously, during this period of time, several new factories in the Xinglan Industrial Park have also begun to have an impact on the market of the imperial capital.
This discovery made Xia Lin shake his head a little funny, thinking about how to build a field for exercises near the New Army barracks in a short period of time, and when it was time for tactical training, he was going to use this quickly built field to complete the training of New Army soldiers in street fighting.
At this moment, an old and crazy chant suddenly sounded from not far away:
"Charlem Karl! You dark magician who desecrates the beauty of the elements! Give me death!"
With this shout, Xia Lin immediately felt a blazing temperature, and a bad thought suddenly arose in his heart, and he hurriedly curled up to use the mage armor.
"Boom!"
Amid the horrified looks of the pedestrians and vendors in the Central District, a fireball the size of a basketball hit the carriage and immediately exploded violently.
The goods and pedestrians on both sides of the street were tossed and torn apart like cotton wool by the blast, and then turned into a jumble of limb fragments and fragments that fell to the ground crackling.
And Xia Lin's carriage flew to the walls of the houses as quickly as if it had been kicked by a passing dragon, turning into a mass of burning twisted planks and supports, and it was almost impossible to see its original appearance.