No matter how later generations explain the storm on the 26th of Fengyue, they use various reasonable and unreasonable assumptions to speculate on the drama mixed with various elements. One thing is very clear - the event as a omen was caused by
Induced by Mr. Hugo, an old and angry young man in literature and art.
Victor-Maria Hugo was a middle-aged literary man with lawyer qualifications, a devout Huguenot, and his specialty was a professor digging holes.
The Huguenots have never paid much attention to the royal authority, and they also like to flaunt their disdain for the new rich. Mr. Hugo inherited these very well, and at the same time added a little bit of the usual pedantry and fame-seeking of literati.
He has the characteristic of not caring about anything, and he did something a bit irresponsible.
He published an article in a popular pamphlet that mainly published celebrity gossip, murder and pornography, using a hundred thousand words to lash out at the new version of "The Marriage of John Chevalier" that was about to be performed at the Garnier Opera House.
", openly ridiculing Princess Minerva's artistic talent and aesthetic taste, claiming that the new version of "The Wedding of John Knight" is a straw team made up of money by V.E Company, which is nothing compared to real art.
"What he said is not too exaggerated."
Li Lin flipped through the booklet and commented lightly.
It is never uncommon for literati to talk too much, and it is understandable to comment on the drama itself. You must know that this kind of opinion has a considerable market in aristocratic circles, and there is no need to take it seriously.
But then, the content started to go out of line,
Mr. Hugo wrote: "...In the final analysis, the root of all mistakes lies in the wrong marriage of Her Royal Highness. The idle young master is not worthy of him at all. In addition to the title of heir to the V.E Consortium, and a group of people with various talents
A harem reserve team whose attributes and relationships are ambiguous,
He is simply worthless. However, His Highness Minerva is the jewel in the royal family's crown, a talented woman who is rare to see in a century... Such a huge gap has brought a huge impact to His Highness. Under the coercion of the vampire-like consortium leader,
Your Majesty, His Highness was forced to direct this shabby show..."
I have to say that, except for a few parts, this comment is still reasonable. There are definitely not a few people who think that this political marriage is a mistake. But to openly comment on a princess, a chaebol leader and his appointed heir... This is already seeking death.
’s rhythm.
Li Lin doesn't care about other people's comments about him, but this doesn't mean that he is very tolerant. He can laugh off any kind of personal attacks and offenses.
He tapped his fingers on the table. He continued to read to see if Mr. Hugo had anything else to say.
"...This wrong marriage will only lead to one result in the end. Under the radiant halo, the discordant couple will avoid each other. Stay as far away from each other as possible to avoid irritating their miserable self-esteem. And then in order to make up for it.
A spiritual and physical void. They will be out there
Looking for underage girls to have affairs with the opposite sex, or to indulge in the harem. If we combine this with the fact that the leader of the consortium has always paid no attention to morality, and the fact that he is still unmarried, it seems that we can foresee that the top management of the v.e consortium will
A hot office affair will develop."
Jingle bell——
The ivory phone made a crisp ringtone, and his eyes shifted from the gossip pamphlets to the sharp tools of modern civilization. The right hand holding the notebook shook slightly, and the paper filled with nonsense suddenly burst into flames, and burned to nothing in the blink of an eye. Dust off your hands.
The leader of the consortium made a polite but inaccessible voice into the microphone.
"Hello, Prime Minister."
The movement of the "Black Room" was a little slower than that of the Stasi. It was time for Lord Richelieu to get the pamphlet. The cardinal, who has always regarded himself as a defender of the orthodoxy of royal power, might have
I didn’t even finish reading it, so I jumped on the phone and called.
"...Yes, you have also read those pamphlets...What? Guillotine?"
The bishop is very angry, and the consequences will be very serious. Some fools will have to pay a heavy price for saying wrong things.
Killing a chicken to show to the monkeys was a good thing. Li Lin had no objection to this. He also thought about asking Mr. Hugo to jump into the hole he dug and bury it; or to knock out his teeth with a hammer and then use
The sickle cuts the throat.
These methods are very good and can have a considerable deterrent effect, but ideas can only be ideas, and there is a gap between them and actual implementation.
"Mr. Hugo cannot die now. Those damn pamphlets are spreading faster than we imagined. Even if some of them are confiscated, there are still more pamphlets circulating among the people. As for the spread of rumors spread by word of mouth,
How fast... I don't need to say it, you know it very well. With such rumors going strong, Mr. Hugo died suddenly - whether it was a public execution after legal procedures or an 'accident', everyone would doubt it.
On the person involved.”
So he can't die yet, at least not yet.
As for the future, there is no need to worry too much. After a small spark ignites a fire in a house filled with firewood and sprinkled with gasoline, it may appear in the obituary later, but who cares about him? He can't even occupy the big shot.
They take more than 5 minutes.
"So, regarding the safety and security of negotiators..."
Fifteen minutes later, Li Lin put down the phone receiver and turned his expressionless face to Nidhogg.
"All troops are in place."
"Yes, including the experimental troops, all participating troops have entered the attack position. The deployment of weapons, logistics, and personnel have been completed."
Taking advantage of the turmoil to gain maximum benefits is what every political force is planning. Some of them hate the system, some covet wealth, and some are manipulated and act involuntarily. Among them, Alfheim has the clearest goal.
The most prepared.
They spread out the bait and prepared fishing tools, and now they are waiting for the prey to be caught in the net.
"What is the current situation of the super-heavy tank experimental unit? That street monster weighing more than a hundred tons has important responsibilities. Whether the battle can end quickly depends largely on their performance."
"Don't worry, Second Lieutenant Nona's crew is an experienced tank driver. Although the tank is a trial machine, all its parts have passed the running-in period, and the accessories are sufficient. In conjunction with other tanks...
"
"I'm not worried that they won't be able to resist the enemy, I just hope they don't get too excited and scare the target away."
"this……"
Nidhogg choked up all of a sudden. Nona's bloodline is half of the blood of beasts. This blood will give her fanatical passion in battle. For a quick breakthrough, wildness and explosive power are essential. But for
Operations that need to be carefully measured - like this operation, can actually cause obstacles.
"Well, that tank can't run very fast. Even if it wants to make a splash, the engine won't output the power beyond the design. As long as the aviation force moves quickly enough, there won't be any problem. The only thing that needs attention is
Are you going to Dormand(ans) yet..."
Pay close attention to the small town next to the Main River on the large map, and the red eyes narrowed slightly.
"Just let the assistant help."
The indifferent voice was poured into his ears, and Nidhog's body shook, and the waves of the waves were shaken.