"According to the testimony of Xiaguan before, the so-called State of Emergency Committee has already had a conspiracy to seize the highest power of the Federation and continue to maintain its violent rule! They are despicable traitors! Shameless national worms! The lighthouse of the Federation, a high-rise liberal civilization, is precisely because of the existence of these blood-sucking worms that the people of the Federation have always lived a life of dire straitors. Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The handsome and handsome man in the court burst into tears in pain like a cuckoo crying blood. Perhaps because he was indeed a handsome and gentle uncle, he was particularly inciting when he cried, so he also empathized with many onlookers and began to cry.

It was probably because everyone's response that made him very satisfied. Mr. Soltino even more excited. His voice suddenly increased, as if every character was filled with accusation and shouting: "I thought of the false speaker of the State of Emergency Committee. He asked me to send soft texts to them every day in the newspaper, whimper, whimper, whimper, whimper, whimper, whimper, whimper, whimper, whimper, whimper, whimper, whimper, whimper, whimper, whimper, whimper, I can't resist! whimper, whimper, I'm guilty! This is the record of our conversation at that time."

"Shameless..." Sehiliu, who was sitting in the middle of the front row of the audience, sighed in a low voice.

"Shameless!" Sitting behind her and the few people next to her listened to the "oncrowds" - in fact, they were all wealthy businessmen and celebrities in the cultural world - probably heard her words and immediately shouted loudly, which caused the crowd behind to cheer.

Mr. Soltino was even more excited: "Hey, he also said that he asked my editors and editors to hand him a hundred articles praising merits every day, and he would choose them!"

"He also said, and he said, if I don't hand over, he will promote me to not flush when going to the bathroom! Huh!"

"He still said my girlfriend! Huh!"

The empathy on the audience seat became even stronger, and Sexilu even heard a lot of people

"It's really a talent..." Sexiri couldn't help but sigh again.

"Yes, it's simply a talent in the shameless world! The king of the traitor world!" Someone echoed. Sexiliu remembered that he was a wealthy businessman, as if he was a supporting supplier of the Violet's peripheral engineering contractor.

I don't mean that! Sexirius was about to tell the difference, but he heard someone shouting loudly: "Down with the traitor!"

This person is a well-known writer. I remember that my famous work is "The Road to Heroes - The Battle of Keringles".

"Hang them! No, behead them! Chop them up and feed them to the goblins!" Someone slapped the table hard, as if he was a middle-level bureaucrat in a shipping agency, with such a loud voice and courage, but in fact he looked quite enchanting. It is said that he had a little inexplicable relationship with his former chief of shipping affairs, an old man who died two years ago in the Orentian family.

Sexiliu felt that she was better off not speaking. She couldn't help but look at the three black robe priests on the observation table opposite - Bishop Scria, the goddess of judgment and justice Utun, and two priests with swords. The Bishop, who is known for his justice and seriousness, was holding back his smile very hard at this time, and his face seemed to be filled with smiles.

This is clearly an absurd farce with low IQ. If it is spread, it will become a shame to the Federation! Sexiliu, who is particularly responsible, wants to get under the table for a moment. She now feels that Lu Xi will do such a wise move this time.

"Wow! I didn't expect the defendant to be such a shameless person!" The old judge sighed with emotion, his face full of interest, and said, "What else do you want to say? I want to continue listening."

"Cough cough cough cough..." Sexiliu began to cough. Although this move was very cliché, she had only this move at this time.

The old judge woke up as if he was dreaming, and coughed awkwardly, and knocked the table in front of him with a small wooden hammer: "Sujing! Sujing! Yes, defendant, do you have anything else to say now?"

Turner Veranbat, who had been standing in the dock, opened his eyes and glanced around with a arrogant and cold look. The audience seat was as quiet as a cicada, which was much more useful than the "silence" of the judge. Mr. Soltino, in the witness stand, lowered his head and did not dare to look at him. He whispered a few times, but couldn't say anything.

The only person in the audience who could keep his eyes on Turner without any disadvantage was Sexirius. However, Turner's eyes only stayed on her for a moment and quickly moved away.

In any case, Sehiliu was just a small episode. Although Turner Verambath had lost all his power, strength and wealth, and was pressed into the stands like a display card in a zoo, his body was still tall and proud, and he had never lost his integrity.

He sneered and raised his chin to the timid Soltino: "What a ridiculous farce! I still remember when this clown ran to my house with an expensive crystal plate and begged me, he looked like a dog!"

He pondered for a moment, then turned to Sexileu and said quietly: "He thought that humiliation in this place could subvert our influence? Then, why didn't he dare to appear in person and face me in person? Rights and prestige are maintained by awe. If there are too many jokes, there will be no awe. Don't he understand? When he humiliates us so much today, one day, someone will subvert his rule and humiliate him like this...or his descendants? Do you understand? Miss Moore, you and your men are making stupid!"

There was an uproar at the scene. No matter how the judge knocked on the table, he could not keep quiet. The three priests in the observation table continued to watch the show with interest, but the famous "judge" Bishop Scria had a deep look. He opened a document on the table, as if he was about to speak.

Sehiliu spoke before the bishop: "You misread him, Master Verambath, and also misread power and prestige. I don't expect you to understand the meaning of the latter. After all, this is the most fundamental difference between us and you. I only say the former... It sounds very bad, but he is not afraid to face you, but he thinks that you really don't matter."

Turner Verander was waiting in disbelief, "…you, what did you say?"

"Compared with the subsequent political situation of the federal government, how to rebuild their homes, how to compensate for the losses they suffered in the civil war, and how to make them live and work in peace again, is really not important compared to your results. In fact, I have a lot of things to do here, and I didn't have time to come. But, I think that since everyone regards me as Lu Xi's representative, it is his politeness to come and send you there, and this is my little responsibility for him."

Speaking of this, Sehiliu shut up. She felt that it was enough to say this. However, she did not expect that Turner Verambart over there was a nearly hysterical roar as if he had been pulled away from all his dignity and arrogance: "No, he is just afraid of me! He dare not face me!"

"Where are you? What qualifications do you have to judge me! I am the legal speaker of the Federation, the highest legal head of the Federation, I am..."

"It was still the investor behind the scenes who released the lich and colluded with the remnants of the King of Plague, right?" It was Bishop Scria who interrupted his speech. He picked up the documents on the table and patted it gently: "We have received a lot of decisive testimony from the captured necromancer. We are following the clues and looking up, and there will be more decisive physical evidence soon."

"...you, I...when did your Great Church become Berencaster's dog?"

This is a typical life attack of a defeated dog barking, and it has no effect on the Bishop. He no longer went to see Turner, but just nodded in the direction of the judge: "Of course, in the final analysis, I am only responsible for listening and deliberation, and providing a little advice to the court."

"Then, our court sentences that Turner Veranda Barth is established for treason! He conspires to murder the legitimate head of the federal government and is established for crimes! He colludes with the devil's remnant party, and is established for crimes! The arsonist is established for crimes of destroying public safety...the death sentence! Immediately execute!" The judge began to knock on the table, with a look of pity on his face, probably because he did not hear more secret gossip from the aristocrats.

Sexiliu stood up and left, and the onlookers and court guards hurriedly made way for her, as if she was sending a respectful gift to her...well, queen.

The President of the Student Union is actually not used to this, but her mind has shifted to the welcome meeting with representatives from various Tian Districts, and she didn't care.

As for how the sentences are executed later, it doesn't matter. To put it bluntly, this public trial is to set the tone of the civil war a legal and reasonable setting, so that the civil war has come to a perfect end.

What really made Turner Verander Bart feel that although he was not the only one in court to be sentenced to death, and other aristocratic heads accompanied him on the way, Violet Verander was the only family whose property was confiscated.

The Aofa family, which has been around for thousands of years, and the famous Violet Vilanbat family among the famous families, was completely destroyed. By the time they rekindled, they had no connection with the federal political stage... Well, if they could really rekindle.

In fact, the Dandy Lane family also lost everything, but the ones who could do it were either dead or missing, leaving only the old and young shaking together.

Sehiliu, the softest among the friends, felt a little reluctant. Thinking of how much he had and General Halda Dandy Lane had a bit of money, he secretly gave him a sum of money to his sixteen-year-old only daughter. The girl who lost everything overnight expressed her feelings of hatred, gratitude, helplessness and relief, and left Elaschel with all her family and disappeared from now on.

The only one who escaped death among the family heads was Lucar Mencius, who was symbolically sentenced to ten years in prison, but could be imprisoned in a country manor to serve his sentence and spend his old age with his daughter and grandchildren.

Many people don't understand, but Lu Xi insisted on this. No matter what, Marshal Kyle Mensheus and he had a charisma fighting side by side, which could even be regarded as a life-saving grace. He really couldn't turn against his family and immediately attacked his family. He really hoped that the people of the Mensheus family would be able to do their duty from now on; however, if they really had to commit suicide, they would not be sorry for Marshal Mensheus.

In addition, a large number of bureaucrats, officers and MPs from the State of Emergency Committee and the aristocratic faction were cleared out of the federal political stage step by step, either expelled, imprisoned, or confiscated. Of course, all their disposals were tried in a "reasonable and legal" court trial, which lasted nearly three years, and later generations had the exclusive historical term "Second Beren Cast Prison" or "Rose Trial".

Of course, during this trial, the new federal government has trained a group of very capable legal officials, which has laid a considerable foundation for future institutionalization.

However, we must also know that the truly intelligent nobles are all nine-headed birds. Except for the perished Verander and Dandy Lane, the other families have long been ready to survive by surviving, and even surviving by surviving by surviving by surviving by surviving by surviving by surviving by surviving by surviving by surviving by surviving by surviving by surviving by surviving by surviving by surviving by surviving by surviving by surviving by surviving by surviving by surviving by surviving by surviving by surviving by surviving by surviving by surviving by surviving by surviving by surviving by surviving by surviving by surviving by surviving by surviving by surviving by surviving by surviving by surviving by sur

It is impossible to even expel all of them. During the civil war, these families were born and there were still many subordinates fighting under their command.

In short, in the future, members, bureaucrats and officers who were born in these old families still emerged one after another, but in the subsequent series of reforms of the federal government, they did lose all, at least on the surface, and would be vigilant and invisible discrimination from all subsequent federal groups.

In the subsequent history, with the development of the times, the civilization of this world had entered the sea of ​​stars and the political system of the Federation no longer existed, and the Federation never gave birth to the supreme head of the old family.

However, this is all a story.

In fact, as Sexiliu said, Lu Xi is not unlike turning to face Turner Veranda. Compared to the end of a so-called "enemy" that he has more important things to do.

For example, what attitude should he face Master Palon Avalal.

How should he deal with the political allies left by Master Russell, such as General Agroel who had just been released, Lieutenant General Makarov, the commander of the secret censor, and Governor Anros.

How much do they know?
Chapter completed!