If there is no need for a "war" between the new generation of nobles and the nobles of the Privy Council in the future, then even if Lynch says it again, it will be difficult to convince these people to stand firmly with him!

In this world, blood relationship is the most reliable...not all of them are reliable, apart from these, friends may not be as strong as people think.

A farmer asks his child to work in the field, one day, one month, one year, ten years, maybe the child will not resist, but in the eleventh year, he must have some other ideas.

Why, don't I resist?

Maybe I should pursue the life I want!

In the factory and in the office, countless people work hard for the salary that is paid on time every month.

They will beg those capitalists not to fire themselves, even with free compulsory overtime in return!

Even father and son may not be able to ensure 100% trust and cooperation, let alone a group of enemies who are not even friends.

But benefits can.

impossible!

This is a conflict, a conflict of interests.

If there is anything eternal in this world, it is definitely not diamonds, but interests!

Once the new Prime Minister Gefra's cabinet government wants to intervene in the power of the Ameria region, will they let the new generation of nobles who now control the lifeline of society over there not do anything?

Amelia, an area that has not been subjected to violent extraction, can still flow pure white sweet milk. With the greed of the nobles, they will not allow those nobles who died in their lifetime to steal their wealth!

Yes, even if those things don't belong to them now, they are still their wealth!

Even if the prime minister agrees, the aristocratic group will not agree.

The island has been squeezed by them for thousands of years, and there is no longer any profit to continue to squeeze. Everyone's life is not easy.

The prime minister's face was also not good, because Lynch represented the attitude of the nobles in Amélia. In just a year or two, they have firmly grasped the lifeline of various local fields.

Coupled with the fact that there are federal businessmen interspersed in it, in fact, some problems in the Ameria region are more troublesome than the group of nobles in the Privy Council imagined!

Lynch pointed at the core contradiction in a few words, and the Prime Minister didn't know what to say.

He can't make any promises to anyone in this matter, and the relationship between him and the Privy Council is not subordination, but cooperation.

Lynch could hear the meaning behind this sentence, and he reiterated, "I'm not on his side, I'm only on our side!"

This may be the good news in a string of bad news, at least Lynch is not thinking about supporting the royal family, which is good.

After thinking about it, the prime minister's head hurts, because his brain is about to boil!

"Aren't you on his side?" He sighed softly, feeling a little helpless.

Before rushing to Amélia to take office, the governor was also one of the "nobles" in the Privy Council, but his wife was the princess of the royal family, so he could be regarded as a relative of the emperor.

When selecting the governor, His Majesty the Emperor chose him directly, which also caused many nobles in the Privy Council to privately scold the Emperor as a stupid single husband who only knew how to put his own people in important positions.

No matter how hard he fights with those people, it is an internal matter, as long as they are consistent in the general direction, there will be no problem.

The prime minister asked tentatively later, "I haven't seen the governor for a long time, how is he doing now?"

If the Prime Minister reads a book of great wisdom, there must be a vivid image in his mind - I have never seen…

After Lynch left, the Prime Minister called the Duke of Phoenix. The two talked for a while and seemed to have reached a consensus.

He is testing the relationship between Lynch and the governor. If the governor has something to convey to Lynch, this is the best time.

Lynch shook his head slightly, "I'm not very familiar with the governor. You know, I'm an 'outsider' to this place after all, and it's hard to integrate into the old aristocratic camp."

The Privy Council did not hide these things from the people. Firstly, they couldn't hide them. Every day, some shops were smashed and burned.

If it is not announced to the society, it will definitely cause great turmoil and anxiety. After all, this is not a good thing.

In the next few days, the imperial capital seemed to have completely opened up a certain line of defense, and the confrontation between the new generation of nobles and the old nobles began to gradually escalate.

If you smash my store, I will burn your property. Everyone is coming and going, which is very lively.

Watching the excitement of the nobles may be one of the favorite things of the commoners of Gefra, just like the people at the bottom of the Federation like to watch the scandals of celebrities and dignitaries. It has nothing to do with human nature, but purely likes it.

Furthermore, this kind of conflict does not affect ordinary people, and there is no need for ordinary people to be afraid. Both sides maintain a very restrained attitude.

When the Privy Council simply said that these were conflicts among nobles, the focus of the whole society changed from "who is doing what" to "who will win in the end".

There are also some bookmakers who have wagered on this fight, and quite a few people have placed bets.

On Monday, the interrogation of the eldest prince will start soon, and the Privy Council, as the highest organ of the aristocracy, must make proper arrangements.

Many people came early this morning, and some nobles who claimed to never get up before 9:30 came to the Privy Council early in the morning.

In the past, they used established troops to fight, but now they just smashed some industries and burned some shops. It can be said that they are already controlling their emotions.

This is just a rare joy for the people in the imperial capital after being exploited by the capitalists and nobles. People will discuss how many people are at what time, where, and what they did. Are there any ordinary people who are lucky enough to pick up some splashed jewels and the like? .

This may be the last thing the nobles have to look forward to in this cold winter. After all, the weather is so cold that the birds hide in their nests and don’t want to come out. If you don’t look forward to this, what else can you look forward to?

At 9:40, the old nobleman arrived first. I don't know what he was thinking, but a large group of people came today.

They didn't go in, didn't go to any room, just stood by the yard in the icy cold wind, waiting to watch the show.

Both the old nobleman and the young earl are coming today. They have never stopped in the past week. People are looking forward to what kind of scene will be caused after their meeting this time.

Some people have other things to do and cannot come for the time being.

When the enemy met, his eyes were red.

Some people counted them, and there were more than 30 people. Except for a very small number of dog legs, most of these people were relatives of the old nobles, in other words, they were also nobles.

Less than five minutes later, Lynch and the little earl also arrived. Their number was a little smaller, only about twenty people.

But this time, he was really angry, and the pain that hurt to the bone made him unable to sleep every night.

Every noble family that can be passed down is a big family, and the privileges of the nobles can make these people easily succeed.

The old nobleman's property in the imperial capital was almost wiped out in less than a week. He had never been so angry, even if he found out that his wife had been unfaithful to him, one of his children belonged to someone else.

He also just drowned the child and lied about drowning himself, and he did nothing to his wife.

The old nobleman's face was so gloomy that he could squeeze out water. Lynch and the little earl didn't care. They were unimportant properties anyway. The valuable things had already been transferred. The loss seemed heavy, but it was actually very light.

On the contrary, the loss of the other party was really heavy. They didn't expect the revenge to come so fast, and there was no time to do anything. Most of the property was ruined. This also put the old noble family into the most dangerous moment in the past three hundred years!

After being successful, they will repay the family. This is why the nobles will become stronger and stronger as long as they do not lose their titles. They always monopolize certain resources in society.

The two groups met outside the main building of the Privy Council.

The nobles who originally thought there was nothing to watch suddenly cheered up, laughing in the cold wind like blooming flowers.

The old noble was also taken aback by Lynch's sudden questioning. He couldn't say those dirty words in front of everyone. He is a noble, so he should maintain his noble demeanor and decency.

Seeing the two young men walking in the front, the old nobleman couldn't help cursing in a low voice, "You little son of a bitch", and he felt much more comfortable after cursing these dirty words.

But for some reason, Lynch stopped suddenly. He looked at the group not far from them, at the old nobleman, "What did you just say?"

The old noble was a little vigilant, he looked at Lynch vigilantly, "I said it, I didn't say anything just now..."

Lynch strode over, the little earl was taken aback for a moment, and followed closely behind, and the others followed the two of them and leaned over.

He shook his head, "I don't know what you're talking about, I didn't say anything just now."

"Dare to say, but dare not admit it?" The smile on Lynch's face was so irritating that he wanted to punch him in the face.

This sentence was a bit lacking in confidence~lightnovelpub.net~ He also realized this, so he added, "This is not a place for you to mess around!"

Lynch didn't care about this, he walked up to the old nobleman, turned his head to look at the little earl, and then looked at him again.

At this time, some nobles were flushed with excitement, and even clenched their fists, praying softly in their mouths-hit, hurry up, **** it, it's so frightening!

Lynch strode forward, bringing a terrible sense of oppression, and the old nobleman's face became even uglier, "What do you want to do?"

He took out a cigarette from his pocket, lowered his head, took a puff, and said while exhaling smoke at the old nobleman, "I heard you scolding me just now."

Without giving the old nobleman any chance to refute, his lowered voice brought a heavy sense of oppression, "Apologize!"

"immediately!"

The old nobleman wanted to say something, but Lynch didn't give him a chance, so he punched him on the bridge of the nose!