The weather in the imperial capital was very warm, but for the residents of the imperial capital, they did not feel the warmth.

　　 At this time, the imperial capital was already in panic, and various rumors continued. Some careerists also took advantage of this opportunity to start spreading rumors that benefited them, adding a bit of confusion to the imperial capital that had already become a mess of porridge.

The little emperor also felt the tension of the residents of the imperial capital. These residents had already taken out all of their property and started buying food and salt for survival, and even in extreme cases, they had sold their family properties in the city and moved dozens of kilometers away. To live outside the countryside.

　　 The impact of this jihad order is even greater than that of Rainer's last siege.

　　 Although the imperial capital was equally helpless at that time, there was the support of the Kingdom of Bukerdern outside, and there were still four to five thousand elite veterans in the inner imperial capital. In fact, the situation was not very dangerous.

　　 But now, the 70,000 troops led by the little emperor lost their troops on the battlefield with Arshan, and in the end only more than 3,000 people were brought back from the battlefield by the little emperor.

　　 Among these three thousand people, there are less than five hundred veterans who have truly experienced many battles. The remaining people are selected from among the serfs, and after a mere year of training, they have become an army of mobs.

　　 The imperial capital was a thriving city after the establishment of the empire. Many people in the city were the descendants of homeowners or squires, and some even directly belonged to the group of squires who chose to buy property in the city.

　　 They knew exactly how big the fighting power gap between the two was, so they were panicked when they heard that the Rosa Church in the West, which had been beaten back by His Majesty Caffet, had issued a jihad order.

The most glorious record of Emperor Kafet at the time was not to conquer the grasslands, but to unify the tribes of Eastern Rydeka. Instead, he carried out religious reforms and established a new one. There was no tithe, and it was basically in the hands of the royal family. The Colin Church in the city, and defeated the Western Allied Forces with troops.

　　 There were 80,000 troops in the original coalition, which really shocked everyone in the empire. Although they were finally defeated by the emperor's 100,000 troops, it is different today.

　　 The empire that had just suffered a fiasco on the grassland obviously no longer had the same power as it was at the beginning, and even if the number of Western countries participating in the jihad is less than the previous time, it is not what the current empire can cope with.

　　 Even if there is only one country participating in this holy war, the empire will find it difficult to deal with it.

　　 The reaction of the western countries attracted the empire's attention. At this time, the little emperor had almost become a frightened bird, and a little bit of trouble could arouse his nervousness.

　　 The little emperor was frowning in his room. He summoned his court officials to discuss how to deal with such a severe situation.

　　In the conference hall of the Teska Palace, all the courtiers gathered here, but they all had the same expressions as the little emperor, and they all had bitter faces and nothing to do.

　　 "Everyone, can you do anything?" The little emperor's voice echoed in the hall, but there was no response for a long time.

　　 These court officials looked at each other, trying to find some way to contribute to the Emperor, but they didn't get any results.

　　 The little emperor looked at these silent court officials, and his heart became more and more irritable, and the feeling of anxiety lingered in his heart.

　　 He frowned, looked at the group of vassals below with dissatisfaction, and said annoyed: "You are always amazing, how come you have not said a word now? Are you always deceiving me?"

　　 The little emperor's voice suddenly increased, and his eyes became worse.

　　 Although the little emperor lost in the foreign war, he still had enough authority in the country. When he said this, the vassals below were all shivered.

　　 Silence, still silence.

　　 Almost only the breathing of the people can be heard in the whole discussion hall.

　　 Now, in addition to breathing, there is also the roar of the little emperor.

　　 "What do you guys do! Everyone is better than anyone! Isn't they all helping me to revitalize the empire! Why is there no sound now? Are you dead?"

　　 This is the first time that the little emperor speaks so harshly. With his prestige, he didn't need to speak so harshly to achieve his goal.

　　 Now he almost sees it as anxious, and the jihad order has been issued, maybe tens of thousands of troops will come to attack him.

　　 Their jihad is not an ordinary war, it involves religion.

　　Once it is defeated, will the Rosa Church take off its title of emperor, not to mention, at least it must also ban the Colin Church in the empire and enforce tithes in the empire.

　　If it is more extreme, it will be a huge question whether this emperor and this country can continue to exist.

　　 Faced with the environment of life and death, the little emperor was not in a hurry.

　　 Facing such insults from the little emperor, the court officials below were helpless, but they would not suffer such insults as long as there was a little way.

　　 The little emperor roared on it for a while, but was also tired. He sat back to the throne and looked at the people below with unresolved anger.

　　 Just then, Sir Dallor stood up again.

　　 "Your Majesty... I don't know if I should say..."

　　 Sir Dallor seemed very hesitant.

　　 "Please say! Sir Dallor is welcome! You are the veteran who became loyal to my father's days! I can't trust you the most!"

　　 The little emperor looked at Sir Dallor as if he had caught the straw. At this time, someone could suggest a way for him, even drinking poison to quench his thirst was enough to make him pay attention.

　　 Actually ~lightnovelpub.net~ At the beginning, he had some faint thoughts in his mind, but in the end he dispelled those thoughts because of his shame.

　　 He really thought about taking the initiative to remove the emperor's title, banning the Colin Church’s belief in Rosa Church, recognizing Rosa Church’s tithe rights in the empire, and accepting the coronation of the Pope.

　　 Later, thinking about the difficulty of his "father" in starting a business, and the prestige he would lose after removing the emperor's title, he decisively gave up this idea.

　　 I saw Sir Dallor hesitating for a while, then gritted his teeth and said in an old voice: "The old minister thinks that the plan for the present is to ask for help from the Grand Duchy of the North!"

　　 As soon as he said this, before Sir Dallor's words came out, there was an uproar in the whole discussion hall.

　　 Even the expression of the little emperor has become very subtle, I don't know how to respond to Sir Dallor's words.

　　 The little emperor pressed his hands down, stopped the discussion and cynicism of the other court officials, and said to Sir Dallor: "Go on!"

　　Sir Dallor continued: "More than half of the vassals of the Grand Duchy of the North are members of the Merland family, and even the Grand Duke of the North, Lena, are descendants of the Merland family!"

　　 "I believe they don't want to see that such a great empire created and created by the great Merland family is destroyed in the hands of outsiders!"

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