King Valente really never thought that his elderly grandfather not only did not reason with him, but also did not even utter vulgar words, so he took action so straightforwardly.
He felt that half of his face had lost consciousness, followed by burning pain, and his whole body flew backwards, even spinning very obviously in mid-air.
Of course, as a serious psychic, a genius in tactics and combat, King Wilente was not really slapped upside down to the point where his face rubbed against the floor. He quickly regained his balance in the air, and his body landed lightly.
He fell to the ground and wiped his face with his right hand, and the burning pain disappeared.
He continued to have a low-brow look, but there was still a hint of humiliation in his eyes.
It was humiliating. It was humiliating that he, an elected emperor, a minister of the Privy Council, and an imperial marshal, should be slapped in the face like this. What was even more humiliating was that after such a slap from the other party, along with his free rotation and landing in the air, the scene was full of humiliation.
The mood and painting style seemed to have become completely different, suddenly full of abstract and absurd painting style.
Before he could say anything, the regent had already cursed loudly: "It's really promising to be a tyrant and ask me to take the blame! This kind of thing can either be done openly and brutally, or it can be done hypocritically and in the name of justice.
.What’s the matter with finding an old man who is about to die to take the blame?”
The young Emperor Xuan could only lower his eyebrows and squint his eyes, as if he didn't dare to speak out loud.
"It's disgusting. You young people who are picking and searching are not just disgusting, they are simply disgusting! Bah, why choose an emperor? Are the salary and territory of the vassal king just feeding your little head? Mine
The Razakai gardener who worked hard to support his parents and seven children is much more responsible than you. The child born from the Dragon King may not be a dragon, but may also be an amoeba. Such a simple truth,
I have told you everything, right? Are you still unwilling to repent?"
The regent continued to utter vulgar words, and in the end, swear words such as "I will draw a circle and despise you" and "I spit on your grave" were used.
The young King Wilente said that he was a little hard to bear. How could his old grandfather, who was like a god in his mind, act like a rough old mercenary?
However, he absolutely did not dare to refute, until the regent loudly said: "Don't pretend to be quail! My child, your neck is for you to hold your head up, not to hang it in your armpits."
The Emperor Xuan quickly raised his head, but faced his grandfather's joking expression and didn't know what to do.
"Speak! child!"
"Grandfather, I am really ashamed. But you are right." The young feudal king said helplessly: "Yes, you are right. This great expedition against the Alliance is actually too eager. It is true.
Many people are not optimistic about it."
Having said this, he showed admiration again: "This is actually all thanks to your education. Obviously our empire has become a chariot that will never stop, but there are still people in this chariot.
Keeping calm."
Yu Lianyu was delighted: "Come on, at least your child's speaking skills are acceptable. He has indeed received professional training."
"...I only speak like this in front of you. The rest of the time, whether in the Privy Council or the Senate, I always speak outright."
The implication is that there is no one in the universe who is worthy of the emotional intelligence and speaking skills that I can elect as an emperor. The only difference is you, the old grandfather.
Yu Lian felt fresh again. Again, it was indeed interesting to see the so-called emotional intelligence on Brunhildt's face.
"There are still many people in our empire who are rational. They do not agree to continue to wage war. These rational voices are the result of your teachings. But, grandfather, you also forged this sword of the Imperial Army! Like this
A sword cannot be hidden in a scabbard. Only you, grandfather, can unite the hearts of all walks of life in the empire as long as you, grandfather, can only use the excuse of congratulating you on your 100th birthday to complete your achievements." Wei.
King Lunt said in a self-defeating tone: "Grandfather, we are indeed borrowing your dragon power."
The regent smiled instead of being angry: "Haha, at my age, I really don't have to pay it back after I borrow it. Is that what you guys had in mind?"
This was really hard to say, and King Wei could only laugh awkwardly: "We can't."
"Very good. Although you succeeded in irritating me, you did tell the truth. My child, this is worthy of me looking at you twice." Yu Lian looked at his eldest grandson with admiration: "Your uncle and
My aunts would never say such things to me."
The same words, but different meanings. King Wilent felt that he didn't know how to answer the words.
"But, kid, your idea is definitely more than that, right?" Yu Lian looked directly at the other person: "Let's be more direct. What exactly do you need me to do?"
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This time, the young emperor-elect was silent for nearly half a minute.
Then, a trace of blood seemed to flash in his eyes: "I hope to appoint new administrative officers and security chiefs in Lumina. I also hope to change the Lumina Dominion into an administrative unit directly managed in the star region."
The regent showed an expected smile: "Look, wouldn't it be better to get straight to the point earlier? Your grandmother and I speak like this to everyone in the two chambers and one government. This will improve a lot of administrative efficiency."
That's because you don't have to show emotional intelligence to anyone, but I don't have that qualification yet.
King Wilente may have thought so in his heart, but he said: "Yes, I hope to get your approval, grandfather, I need to cancel Rumina's autonomy."
Yu Lian looked at the feudal king as if he were looking at a clown: "A mere Lumina Dominion has only one planet. The total population of Lumina people is now less than 500 million, which is less than one ten thousandth of the empire. You are a dignified person.
Why do we always have to have trouble with them when we elect emperors?"
"The Rumina Dominion already has a population of 1.4 billion. It can be ranked among the top twenty among the administrative planets of the empire." King Wei said.
Yu Lian was really a little surprised this time: "Oh, you mean, there are many other immigrants? Those big beetles are very capable, and they really deserve praise."
As the nominal lord of the Rumina Dominion, the old and frail regent said that he had indeed not paid attention to the development and changes there for a long time.
"Grandfather, the chief executive of the Lumina Dominion has been not from Lumina for several terms. The current planet chief is still from Tianyu."
"Very good. The children of Zhenglong Banner in Tianyu all know how to support the empire's frontier construction." Yu Lian smiled.
"Rumina is no longer a frontier. This planet is almost one of the richest planets in the entire empire." King Wilente said: "Their residents do come from all over the empire, including laborers, skilled immigrants, landless nobles, and
Many potential ideological and political prisoners.”
"...Well, I would like to know, can prisoners also be hidden?"
"Grandfather, just because he is latent, he is only a thought prisoner and a political prisoner. Otherwise, wouldn't he be a rebel?" King Wilente said.
The regent was delighted. He suddenly realized that although the child's words were very wrong, they still made sense at first sight. More importantly, he actually wanted to agree with the child.
King Wei probably saw the expression on the old regent's face and continued: "Grandpa, these people have gathered on this small planet. The Dominion has given them shelter, a platform, and a place to talk nonsense.
courage."
"So, this has become a serious problem for you?" Yu Lian looked at the other party with interest: "When did we become so hopeless that we have to be afraid of speech?"
"Reciting sutras can't kill people. This is indeed my grandfather's teaching. However, if your speech matches your political performance, you can kill people." Emperor Xuan said. His words and expressions seemed to become sharper.
Yu Lian smiled: "You look like a qualified emperor now."
King Wei's expression was a little stiff, but he still managed a stiff and humble smile.
"In fact, I have always firmly believed that the big problem for the future of the empire has never been the alliance of five labors and seven injuries, nor is it any of the great princes with a long history who are secretly connecting with each other, but it is just this humble autonomous territory."
Yu Lian asked: "Are they disrespectful? Are they disobedient? Are they recruiting soldiers and recruiting desperate people?"
"Except for rejecting my mobilization order this time, they are model citizens of the Empire. However, the model of the Rumina Dominion has aroused too many people's thoughts. If it were normal times, I would actually think like you.
Let's see how far they can go." King Wei showed a regretful and heavy expression: "...But, the war broke out."
"What does this have to do with the war?" The regent still had the expression of a man who was just having fun watching a show. Rather than asking about something important, it was more about satisfying his own curiosity.
However, King Wilente's expression was extremely solemn, even heavy:
"I have calculated that the possibility of us conquering the Alliance will not exceed 30%, and the possibility of returning with a great defeat will not be less than 20%. Now I dare not aspire to the glorious results of the Conquest Alliance, I only hope to avoid the latter.
.However, if the result of the war does not meet everyone's expectations, the long-suppressed grievances of the people will explode and affect our entire empire. At that time, the evil ideas fermented from the Rumina Dominion will become the empire
A poisonous sword. Grandfather, I cannot tolerate the possibility of this."
He paused, and finally did not hide the resentment in his tone: "Grandpa, you forged this poisonous sword, you must also take responsibility!"