In the gorgeous room, the core figures of Medici, Byron and Bourbon were gathered. They were worried and discussed some intense topics.

"Look, our Queen has caused us some trouble and orders." Duke Byron said angrily.

"His Majesty demanded another expansion of the cabinet and the addition of religious ministers, and she directly appointed Cameron of the Church of Jolawan; after she demanded that we pass the decision to increase the special war tax, which was rejected by us, all our legislation and decisions have been rejected by her; she also demanded that her sister and Marquis of Solomon must believe in the Church of Light and ask us to agree to establish the Church of Light as the state …"

"We can bear all of these." The Duke of Medici said in a deep voice, "but she asked the nobles to return the property we obtained from the church during His Majesty Edward's time, which was simply impossible."

"Yes, how could this be done? She was crazy." Duke Byron sneered, and he shouted to the Duke of Bourbon who had been silent, "Duke of Bourbon, we have always listened to you before and planned to endure it. Clausa said that Her Majesty the Queen disliked Mrs. Solomon very much, so she would make things difficult for Solomon. But now on the contrary, her behavior has seriously violated our bottom line. Do we still have to endure it?"

The Duke of Bourbon smiled bitterly, and Claus beside him had to speak. He coughed dryly, "I suggested patience before, not only that I thought that the club Solomon would block our arrows, but also because we are now unable to fight against the royal family. Starting from His Majesty Edward, we have to admit that we are declining and the outside world is changing. It is becoming increasingly difficult for us to monopolize interests as before. So, everyone, Your Majesty has touched our bottom line. This is bad, but what are we going to do? Are we going to fight her?"

"At least we can't sit there like this and wait for death." Duke Byron said angrily, "and I know not only can't stand it now, but also the Disrael and the Chiles family, who have always been the right-hand man in the royal family. They are planning to petition Perth Palace to take back this decision."

"Maybe we should do something, too." The Duke of Medici said to himself, as if he had remembered something, and suddenly said: "We, Disraelli, Chiles, and Marquis Solomon, which His Majesty dislike, are not allowed to fight against His Majesty alone, but if you are willing to sit down and have a good talk, it may be different."

Claus's face looked a little ugly, and he smiled and said, "In fact, the situation may not be so bad. Even if we really want to unite with Marquis Solomon, we may not necessarily reach out first."

His words made Duke Byron hesitate for a moment, and he felt that there was some truth. The three major dukes were all veterans in politics. Of course, they understood that even if they wanted to form an alliance, anyone who could not wait to propose it would appear passive. They would likely be taken advantage of by the other party or even blackmailed.

Just as the Duke of Medici was about to speak again, suddenly the voice of the old butler of the Medici family sounded outside the room.

After being allowed to enter, the Duke of Medici was about to ask what happened. The old housekeeper has been following him for decades. He was not unaware of the importance of the three major dukes' private discussions, but he would come to disturb him at this time. It must be that something major happened needs to be notified as soon as possible.

"What? The petitioned citizens and noble children were attacked and dispersed by the Guards, and some were arrested and imprisoned? The education minister Benjamin and the MP Austin who went to mediate were also imprisoned for angering Her Majesty the Queen?"

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Let us return to the time when Benjamin and Austin put the thick petition in front of Margrit. The two of them passionately stated the requests of the citizens outside the Perth Palace and the suggestions of some nobles in their carefully prepared words.

However, the effect seemed to be contrary to what they expected. Margrit's eyes did not have tears of emotion, but only anger.

She patted the handrail of the throne and set the character of the citizens' petition for the parade: "This is a threat. This is a threat."

Before Benjamin and Austin defended, Margrit cried out again: "Don't defend yourself, I don't want to hear your excuses. Disraelli, Chiles, you used to claim to be loyal subjects and good assistants of the Father, but when I decided to avenge William, you did not firmly support me; when I needed people to speak for me in the parliament, you stood by and watched; and when the people outside, when I needed money, they did not donate an extra copper coin to support the ongoing war, only the Church of Light. But today, after I decided to repay the support of the Church of Light by returning the property, you stood up because of your own interests."

"Your Majesty, it's not what you think..."

At this time, something happened outside Perth Palace, but suddenly a sound rang, as if many people were screaming together.

"Shut up, I've had enough of you lies." Margrit stood up from the throne, and she was upset by the sounds outside.

"Catch them up and put them in prison first!" Margrit blurted out his fingers.

"Your Majesty, you can't do this!" Benjamin said with a tight fist.

After Margrit subconsciously retreated to the throne, a tall figure as if it were an iron mountain appeared between the two ministers and Margrit.

It was Freas, Benjamin and Austin were shocked. Whether it was the other party's identity as the commander of the Guards or the legendary powerful man, they could calm down immediately.

Freas flew past the two of them, Benjamin sighed without any resistance, Austin tried to struggle, but with his first-class skills under Freas, he had almost no resistance and fell in a few breaths.

"You are Bain's grandson, right?" Freas stepped on the mouth and nose of the fallen Austin on his back, bent down and patted him and couldn't move. The Supreme Councilor who was banned by the fighting spirit. Bain in his mouth was the head of the previous generations of the Chiles family, a legendary powerful man. Most of the Chiles family's voice came from this name.

"Okay, take them down and send them to prison." Freas said lightly, and several secret guards appeared at the corner of the hall. He took the two who were banned out of the palace.

There was a noise outside Perth Palace again. Freas listened and turned his head to Margrit, "The people outside seemed to have friction with the Guards. What should we do with them?"

After Benjamin and Austin were taken down, Margrit's courage was restored. Freas's move and the Guards reminded her that she was the orthodox successor of Asturias.

She sat back on the throne, "Tell the people outside the palace that Benjamin and Austin have been jailed, and tell them to leave immediately, without delay for a minute. If they refuse to obey, I authorize you to use force against them!"

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Hein stroked his forehead with his hands. But blood still couldn't help but flowed out from his fingers, wetting his clothes along his wrists.

It was a new garment made of wool. Since people began to use steam equipment, Asturias' textile industry has developed greatly. Some expensive garments in the past are now much cheaper. At least ordinary citizens may also make new garments. Hein's new garment was paid for part of the reward given by the boss to participate in the petition.

But at this time he no longer cared about this new wool-spun clothes. He tried his best to retreat and hide, hoping to get to the end of the crowd, or even have never been there.

Because the more you are ahead, the more dangerous it is, the life is dangerous!

Dozens of people have fallen in front of Perth Palace, some of them are dead. Some are still breathing a sigh of relief, but if they cannot get help from pastors or doctors in time, they will definitely die.

One of them was still crawling forward with his blood-stained hands. Hein knew Mr. White, who he only met in the morning, the small retail businessman.

In the blink of an eye, he had become like that, and Hein seemed to see the god of death walking towards him with a sickle.

Hein wanted to help him, but his life was even more important.

After Benjamin and Austin entered, most of the people outside were waiting with hope.

But after a while, a few guys who looked pale suddenly began to promote the right to freedom in the crowd.

I have to say that those people have good eloquence, and they combined the current petition behavior. They pointed out that the parade is the freedom of everyone, so they won the support of many people.

These commotions attracted the attention of the guards on guard. They tried to calm the petitioners, but the people were already in a state of excitement, and waited patiently under the comfort of Benjamin and Austin, and then there was a little friction.

The soldiers of the Guards would not have any good temper. They forced the so-called cordon line with their spears and asked everyone to retreat outside the cordon.

At this time, the speakers in the crowd promoted democracy again, and their words were a little banned because they mentioned the royal power.

At this time, someone finally came out in the Perth Palace, as if it were Queen Margrit's seal holder. He announced that Benjamin and Austin had been detained in prison, and pointed out that the act of surrounding Perth Palace is an offense to the Queen and must be disbanded immediately, otherwise they will be disbanded by force.

Hein saw White in the front and they might have been inspired by the speech about freedom and democracy just now, and they raised their fists and shouted loudly.

Then, the Guards soldiers were hit hard. The real pain was to first use the spear pole to beat it, but as long as you retreat slowly, they would really poke people with their spears.

White fell down at that time, at least two blood holes were poked on his body, because not only did he not retreat, he also tried to talk to the soldiers.

Only when people die will people be a little scared and start to retreat, but so many people are surrounded by them, so they can do it by going back and dodging. In the crowded crowd, those who retreat slowly will be beaten by the spear pole, and even poked several times.

As a result, polarization occurred in the crowd. Some were extremely afraid and did not dare to fight against armed soldiers. They became in chaos, pushing me and I pushed you, causing tragedy. Many people were not killed by soldiers, but because of falling and trampling by others, causing casualties; others were those closest to soldiers, and they could not escape the attacks of soldiers. Some of them might be from wandering warriors. They turned around and resisted, and a few even defeated the soldiers and grabbed a few weapons.

But the result is conceivable. These rebels are not really strong men. In front of the armed guard soldiers, even if you can defeat ten soldiers, you will have to fall into a pool of blood in the end.

The soldiers were also angry by this resistance, and thought that they could no longer be sympathetic, otherwise the attacked companions would end up. After they defeated the rebels, they no longer beat the parades, but simply poked them directly with a spear.

This made the already out of control of the petition team even more panicked and pushed and trampled on each other even more tragic.

When the members of the parliament rushed from the various houses of St. Continent to the long street in front of Perth Palace, the street was filled with casualties lying up and down in various positions. (To be continued)

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Regarding Wang Qinian's name, the author's evil taste is purely the author's evil taste. Sometimes writing things is boring. Some evil tastes are the author's own fun and the motivation to support himself in writing.

I have asked some people before writing it, would there be a sense of incongruity if the Chinese name appears like this, but those who answered me said they didn't mind...

Forget it, I'll find time and change the names of the people in the previous chapters.

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Chapter completed!