Compared with the robe on 　　, which had not been cleaned for more than a month on the road, it was stained with sweat and mud. It was simply the difference between velvet and animal skin.

　　 Which one of the changed clothes is already full of stains, full of impurities excreted by the human body, and even some places start to become hard.

　　Wearing such clothes, the little emperor felt that he was about to fly into the sky, and the thought of ease rushed into his mind.

　　 But, he still knows what he will face next.

　　 After putting on everything under the service of the maid, the little emperor arrived in the conference hall of the Teska Palace, followed by the guards.

　　 Here, a sumptuous banquet is ready.

　　 Court ministers took their place one after another, but the little emperor knew that the protagonist of this banquet was not them.

　　 All the lords who had fled back from the front line sat in the hall. Thanks to their keen "time assessment", they all returned to the imperial capital intact, and none of them were harmed.

　　 At this time, they were sitting on the chairs watching Emperor Carter, who was walking slowly.

　　 The little emperor Carter once again restored his usual grace and majesty, but in the hearts of the lords, he no longer had the prestige at the beginning.

　　 In their view, if the emperor hadn't insisted on raiding the so-called enemy camp and fighting steadily, they would not have suffered such a fiasco.

　　 Push forward a bit, if the little emperor continues to choose to negotiate a peace instead of giving up when the other party refuses, even the two sides don't need to fight each other.

　　 In short, these lords are always willing to put the blame on others. In their view, the little emperor bears full responsibility for the failure of this war.

　　Of course, most people think this way. Upstarts have been spoilt and unrestrained for a long time, and they have developed very selfish problems. Like the lord of the West, not many people think this way.

　　 In such an environment and atmosphere, the little emperor walked up to his throne in a rigorous manner, and then sat down slowly.

　　 His heart is also full of anger.

　　 He did not deny his responsibility for this defeat, but the performance of this group of people on the battlefield also disappointed him.

　　 These nobles who prided themselves on honor and pursued glory were unreliable at the critical moment, and none of their direct troops that were directly affected by the large-scale impact collapsed. They actually collapsed first.

　　In Carter's heart, if it hadn't been for the collapse of the army of these lords that led to the collapse of the morale of the whole army, perhaps they would not have lost so badly, and only the sun would be able to keep more elites back to the imperial capital.

　　 Thinking like this in his heart, watching these noble lords who are still full of brains, Emperor Carter's emotions became more and more unstable.

　　 He learned from past dossiers that there were more than 300 direct vassals following his "father" Kafite the Great. Those people were all loyal and brave, brave and fighting, and at the same time valued glory.

　　 How come now, there are only dozens of vassals left by his side, and the rest are all selfish people who are not capable of anything?

　　At the same time, he hated the dead Count Redmara more and more.

　　 The little emperor was dissatisfied, and it was indeed a good opportunity to gather power under such a situation where the lords had no military power, and his heart began to move.

　　 But after thinking about it, he still gave up that idea.

　　 There are indeed many benefits to receiving their territories and property, but that means that they have become truly alone, unable to quickly control their territories, not to mention the fact that they cannot regroup the army.

　　 After suffering such a fiasco, he still needs these people to maintain his rule.

　　 Then, Emperor Carter raised his wine glass and said: "Victory or defeat is a matter of military affairs. You don't have to worry about it. You only need to return to the territory to quickly gather an army again!"

　　 "I will have a good talk with Khamir Khan about the opportunity to fight for peace, but you should not take it lightly. If this happens next time, no one will tolerate it! We must strengthen our own strength!"

　　 The little emperor's confidence in speaking is also not as good as before. If he was before the defeat, he would speak to these vassals vigorously, but now his prestige has plummeted, so naturally he can't compare with before.

　　 The vassals were also satisfied with Carter's words. After all, they were also defeated. No one wanted to find each other happy at this time. After having a drink with Carter, the atmosphere began to become harmonious.

Everyone had a tacit understanding of not mentioning front-line matters, but said that after returning to the territory, they must regain their vitality and continue to serve his Majesty. The little emperor also stated that he would talk about it, and try not to overdraw the vitality of the vassals. For a time, the monarch and his subjects enjoyed themselves.

　　 And Rainer also got the situation on the Eastern Front at this time.

　　 Lena frowned slightly as he looked at the report in his hand, and he immediately sent someone to notify his vassals, asking them to be ready to gather at any time.

　　 "Are you going to go out?"

　　 Frant's belly is getting bigger and bigger, she looked at Rainer worriedly, and said softly.

　　Rainer shook his head and said: "It may not be the time now, I am waiting for the next move of the Alsan Ministry!"

　　 "The Arshan Ministry is still wandering in the east. If he can't conquer the imperial capital, then the empire and them will not be a deadly battle, and my participation in it will be of little use."

　　 "If I get involved now, I and the vassals are unwilling to help the little emperor, but if I want to help the Alshan Ministry, this is unbearable for the Redka people!"

　　Rainer hugged Frank into his arms~lightnovelpub.net~ smoothed the folds between her brows with her fingers, and said, "Don't worry, I will always see him born!"

　　 The two hugged each other and fell into silence. The two of them had been married for more than seven years, and their passion had long since disappeared.

　　 What's more, even when they were newly married, the two didn't use any passion, or they started to get along after getting along with each other.

　　 Just like that, they enjoy this rare warmth.

　　In the eastern part of the empire, Harmir Khan’s subordinates had already sorted out all the spoils, but they were not satisfied with all this.

　　 Ha Mier Khan had previously let the cavalry under his command burn, kill, and loot, but it was only to raise rations, but what he really wanted had not yet succeeded.

　　 Therefore, after defeating the main force of the empire, the Allied Prairie Army did not immediately advance towards the heart of this country, but scattered and unscrupulously plundered the residents of the empire.

　　 Whether it is the livestock raised or the grain stored in the warehouse, all have become the spoils of these children on the grassland.

　　 They killed men, killed children, robbed women, took away livestock, put bags of food on horsebacks and took them away, and even grabbed horse-drawn carts from the village to transport food.

　　 These prairie cavalry are really happy, and they have almost never had such an indulgent and happy life.

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