After staying in Plumbing Port for a day, Binghe boarded the train. The black steam train sprayed white mist and headed towards the capital of the empire, without any delay along the way. Of course, there should be no delay. If there is any act of getting off the train in the middle, the local nobles will entertain you like Plumbing Port, so there is no need to walk. After crossing three hundred kilometers, the magnificent urban skyline of the imperial capital is clearly visible.

The imperial capital has arrived.

When we arrived at the Imperial Railway Station, there were no idle people on the platform.

A very grand guard of honor extends from the station platform to the Empire Cement Viaduct. These guards of honor belong to the Imperial Royal Knights. Two hours before the train approached the imperial capital, Bingshe passed through the field and saw the guard of honor waiting.

At first, Binghe thought it was an ordinary imperial security force, but when he got close, he found out that it was this unit. This is the most arrogant legion of the empire. It can be said that all members came from the aristocratic family of the empire, and it is also the most honorable, honorable, organized and most combat-capable force. In the past, only the empire's emperor was His Majesty. Binghe did not expect that he could get this treatment.

The reason why this unit stayed calm after two hours was still there. On the one hand, it was the order of Emperor Saint Sok, and on the other hand, it was the respect for military achievements.

When Binghe got off the train, these soldiers with distinctive armor carried out straight and neat gun control. Chanhong, the highest commander of the Guards, came over and led Binghe to a special carriage.

Because the whole process is very ritualistic, Binghe feels embarrassed to be casual. Binghe can only let Chen Jia, who follows him along the way, take a car behind him.

When Binghe got on the car, Chanhong jumped onto the white horse. The heir of the empire opened the way for Binghe.

Binghe, who was sitting in the carriage, opened the curtains and looked at the city separated by the wall and connected to the Takahashi. He whispered: "It's still the same."

[The grand welcome team walked for twenty-seven minutes.]

The legion escorted Binghe directly to the celestial tower. After entering the celestial tower, Binghe was led into a closed area of ​​the tall building. Binghe discovered that there was an elevator in the largest building in the empire. However, Binghe soon sensed it and understood that this was not an elevator under power technology, but a steam transmission lifting platform. It was not started at all. When it was started, the transmission structure must be driven by a steam engine.

Since the steam engine is larger than the electric structure, the entire lifting platform system is like a tank launching, and the roar of machinery echoes in the vertical passage of the elevator.

During the elevator lifting, Binghe stretched out his hand and slightly opened the field to sense the complex gear structure in the building. When the field was opened, the veins on his body emitted light.

Canhong said when he saw this: "Uncle Binghe, I heard that you have been to the celestial tower of the Oka Empire. How do you think the mechanical transmission mechanism of the entire celestial tower is compared with that of the Oka?"

Seeing the prince who looked at him, Binghe paused and was almost messed up by this prince back then, so that Binghe was still scared when he saw the royal family again for a while. However, Binghe's status now makes Binghe feel fearless, and Binghe now holds some revenge. Binghe: "How can you say that, thirty years from Hedong to Hexi, what should you bully if you have been there in Hedong and thirty years from Hexi?"

After hearing the prince's words, Binghe quickly gave a passive response: "The mechanical systems on the mainland now have their own advantages and unique advantages, and cannot be determined arbitrarily."

Canhong nodded thoughtfully, but continued to ask: "Now you are also a very powerful mechanical controller, and you have some independent opinions."

Binghe knocked on the metal on the lifting platform and deliberately looked at it with disgusting eyes: "If I had designed it, I would consider changing this thing to an electric one."

Chanhong nodded again, and then said to Binghe meaningfully: "Well, I agree with this. Sometimes you like to make some weird things, but you still have to try some things carefully."

Binghe waved his hand and said, "It's not that I like it, it's sometimes I can't help it. Well?!!"

When Binghe saw Canhong's gaze, he immediately added: "I am talking about machinery. I am not interested in imperial politics. Don't mess with me. Whether you are an emperor or not, I am not interested in investing in you now. Don't ask me for trouble."

Chanhong paused, then forced out a smile and said, "Now, you really dare to say that. You don't think about my feelings at all?"

Binghe glanced at the prince and said, "Do you know the toilet? It's very urgent when you need it, and you're very disgusted after using it. Instrumenting the struggle for imperial power is like being a toilet. When seizing the throne, the prince relies on it. After the new emperor stabilizes his position, he is immediately disgusted by the new emperor because he wants to share the emperor's rights."

Binghe patted Canhong's chest and said, "I am a good man, why should I swear by myself?" Then, the big and small patted Canhong's shoulder and said, "I will help you after you ascend the throne."

"Hmph!" Canhong, "You are getting worse and worse when you come back from West."

"Little Lean" Binghe pulled his face with his hand, stuck out his tongue, and grimaced, and said, "You can't control me now. Can you still send me a slap now?"

I saw Binghe looking like 'What are you doing to me'.

Canhong was stunned for a moment and felt a ridiculous and ridiculous. There was a wild child in front of him. Canhong felt that it was a bit ridiculous to talk about the topic of power-making with the person in front of him.

[Two minutes later, the top floor of the celestial tower, the place of residence of the royal family.]

"Your Majesty, I am very ashamed to cause you a lot of trouble." Binghe knelt on one knee with the attitude of a minister, and expressed his respect to the highest power of the empire very well and politely. He did not look like a villain who had just been successful in the elevator.

"Get up, get up." The emperor smiled and helped Binghe up, looking very satisfied, as if he was looking at his nephew.

The emperor pulled Binghe down on the sofa. Then he asked about Binghe's travel experience over the past two years.

Of course, Binghe blushed and did not say anything about the topic of escape from the empire, nor did His Majesty the Emperor ask.

The topic went straight to the topic, and Binghe talked about his feelings about the countries while traveling on this continent.

Binghe: "Your Majesty, from an objective perspective, we are weaker than the Oka people in technical summary. We are weaker than the Pratt-Whites in total industrial efficiency. But our size is larger than them." Binghe introduces the terroir and humanities of Oka and Pratt-Whites in detail, as well as social structure and production potential.

As the fortress and the mechanical controller, Bingke brought information from overseas provides the emperor with a new perspective.

The emperor, who was in his prime, listened to Binghe's narrative with great interest, and took out the information sent by the three intelligence departments of the empire, so that Binghe could explain his views based on the situation on the information.

Binghuo explained some of the industries involved. The situation of the internal interest system of the empire that was involved was to smirk and fool it with a silly sentence: "I don't know".

However, Binghe felt that every time he said "not clear", the emperor always had a 'hehe' smile on his face.

Binghe, who could not hide his expression and tone, was still a little tender in front of the emperor. Binghe intentionally or unintentionally avoided all important contradictions in the entire conversation. In the eyes of the emperor, this was very deliberate.

As the controller of the power center, this emperor was much clearer about the conflicts of interest between factions of all sizes in the empire than Binghe. The emperor understood that Binghe avoided talking about things. This was the conflict of interest between the new factions and the old factions of the industrial economy.

The emperor collected all the information on the case table and began to turn the topic into the next process.

The emperor looked at Binghe kindly and said as if he was asking for advice: "Little Binghe, you did a good job in West, and the empire is not stingy with those who are capable. The fiefs and titles of the Gun Flame Family can now be changed. Do you have any ideas?"

Binghe shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, I am very satisfied with the current fiefdom and title of the Gun Yan family. I believe that fiefdom and title are linked to merit in the territory of Saint Sok. However, I have not made any contributions in the territory of the empire, so I dare not ask for a fairy."

Bingxin said in his heart: "What a joke? The concept of feudal empire is very important. If you want a closure, can I ask for something else next?"

The emperor was stunned and was a little surprised that Binghe would not ask for a title or title. Of course, he smiled. Binghe did not worry about the most difficult things, which made the emperor feel much easier.

Emperor: "Gun Flame, Fortress, Brain Ker, what do you want?"

Binghe heard the emperor add a fortress to his name and mentioned his identity.

Binghe said: "Can Your Majesty hand over the newly built Electric Machinery City to me? I only want this." Binghe spoke at this time a little like a child who was looking for a toy.

The emperor smiled and said, "This city was originally built by the Empire according to your suggestions. It is natural for you to command it. In the territory, you can still..."

Binghe shook his head and said, "The Gun Flame Family has no experience in managing and governing a larger territory. Only when His Majesty delivers the city's industrial tasks to me can my abilities be exerted."

The lord under feudal thinking needed greater land, and Binghe was the concept of bourgeois aristocratic thinking, controlling big cities and controlling transportation hubs.

Because more than half of the GDP of industrial countries is in cities, one-third of the population gathers in cities and occupies the end of the industrial chain, all the surrounding large tracts of land are dumped places for urban industrial products, and the production of the remaining land provides the city with only raw materials.

The emperor did not have the idea of ​​facing Bingke.

The emperor looked at Binghe in surprise and asked, "So, don't you want to have a few knights who serve you?" All the upper professions have exclusive knight families to serve.

Binghe blinked: "I am safe in the empire. If you talk about knights, I only trust the knights that His Majesty provides for me."

The emperor stopped for a second, and then laughed happily, "hahaha" laughter seemed to have flowed out of the emperor's mouth, his face, and his heart.

Binghe did not ask for service from the Knight family, which means that a family with a superior profession was willing to become a subordinate under the protection of another superior military family.

When this is just because the emperor does not understand the real reason why Binghe gave up the traditional military family and retainers, even though Binghe is difficult to hide his emotions, even though the emperor has a very high ability to grasp the hearts of the people, Binghe’s plan is too advanced.
Chapter completed!