Chapter 52, Tyles and Jen (on)

When Tyre was asked by Gilbert and Ginny to use the serious expression to go out to the Dice Hall, he still did not know what was going on.

"What's wrong?" For the first time in the past 20 days, Tyres first stepped out of the fir door of the Judith Hall and looked at the familiar dark carriage. He looked confused.

"Gilbert will explain to you." Ginny's unsmiling look made him nervous. She slammed the whip on her hand and leaped lightly into the driver's seat. She replied briefly: "All you have to do is get on the train immediately. ”

Thales turned his head ignorantly, and the middle-aged aristocrats did not know where to pull out a parking bench and gently placed it on the ground.

"Please, Mr. Little."

"Ms. Ginny doesn't like to sit in the car. Sorry, you have to endure the old man like me with you." Gilbert tried to release his humor and failed completely. Even two horses could feel his heart. Heavy, deliberately avoid him.

What's wrong?

With uneasiness and embarrassment, Tyres set foot on the bench and the carriage pedal, and looked back at the guards of the Dixie Hall, only to see that they did not want to leave with him. It seems that I feel the eyes of Tyres, and the swordsmen headed by Chora have bowed their heads.

"They won't go with us - a carriage, so it's a little lower." Gilbert said lightly.

Tyres looked at the incomparably dignified look of the two men, and resisted the desire to ask questions. He only asked: "When we leave this time... will we come back?"

"Depending on his will," Gilbert's tone is a bit heavy. "I am rude, but we must start as soon as possible."

Is things so serious?

Tyres no longer talked, simply sat in the carriage, followed by Gilbert gently closed the compartment door.

In the dim compartment, it is still a dark red sofa twenty years ago, a glass adorned with lining crystals, a carriage decorated with nine-pointed star coats, and a slightly luminous night paint.

Ginny's whip is light and rhythmic, but the speed is much faster than the last time Gilbert drove, and of course, a lot of bumps.

In the bumps of the carriage, Gilbert looked at the Judith Hall under the moonlight and disappeared into the window, watching Taylors solemnly.

“The time is tight, I chose to focus on it.”

In addition to the conversation in the secret room, Taylors has never seen Gilbert so serious, which makes him feel awkward.

"The Exeter Kingdom Envoy is scheduled to visit the stars around the New Year." The middle-aged aristocrats looked at Taylors seriously.

Thales narrowed his eyes and tried to recall the mainland history of these twenty days.

Kingdom of Exeter.

The hero of the end of the war, the country established by Nakaru Ax in the North.

The northern dragon, the kingdom of heroes, the blade of the Westland, the strong neighbor of the stars.

Gilbert solemnly continued: "There was an urgent report from the North: Three days ago, the Exeter mission was on the way to the south central government... and was robbed, no one was spared."

Tyres widened his eyes incredulously.

"The victims included six Exeter nobles, and ... Prince Morar Walton." Gilbert sighed:

"He is the king of Exeter and the Grand Duke of Longyan City, the only son of Nuen VII, the heir to the Walton family, and the next Grand Duke of Longyan City."

The boy took a sigh of relief.

The first power in the Western continent, the only son of the king, and the heir to the territory.

Was it robbed in the territory of the stars?

"Including the accompanying stars and nobles, there is no live mouth at the scene, and there are no clues. Only the blood of the victim's blood is poured on the ground..."

Gilbert looked straight at the eyes of Tyres, and nodded with a slight sorrow: "If the stars are there, the empire will last forever."

The family motto of the comet royal family?

Taylors a glimpse.

"This kind of inferiority and childishness is obviously a means of blaming the troubles and provoking contradictions between the two countries..." Tyres thought carefully about the nature of the incident, but he suddenly realized what he was incestibly raising and asked: "Really it works?"

"Unfortunately - useful, and very bad." Gilbert whispered.

Very bad? Taylor’s heart glimpsed.

The carriage drove out of the Star District and entered King Street, heading for the Central District.

King Street is one of the largest streets in Yongxing City. The flow is second only to the north of the Central District as a transportation hub, the Star Plaza, where merchant shops from various countries gather, and the big market where the residents of the lower gates of the Xicheng Gate gather.

Unlike the Xiacheng District and the Xihuan District, which are illuminated by torches and animal oil lamps, the lights on King Street are the only lights that are second only to Dongcheng District. There are many pedestrians on the road. The shopkeepers who whispered softly (some shops that do business at night, such as ready-to-wear stores and watch shops, also open the door), to the aristocrats who came to the rushed servants, officials who traveled to social entertainment, and even real nobles by horse-drawn carriages or Walk through.

Here, their carriage is unremarkable.

Located at the junction of the Yixing District and the Central District, the proportion of the non-rich and expensive classes on King Street is extremely high. Compared with the Star Plaza and the Grand Bazaar that Teres has seen, it is more conservative and quiet. The former voice of the crowd is full of hustle and bustle, and the latter's kind of local market is rude and cheesy, but even here, on both sides of the road, you can see ragged squats and tramps from time to time, squatting to reach out to passers-by.

Fortunately, the carriage is loaded with one-way glass, and it is not uncommon to find the movement inside the car.

But the heart of Tyres is now in the words of Gilbert, and these street scenes are swept away.

The words of the former foreign minister continue to ring in the ear:

"The key is in the Fortress and the Covenant."

"At the end of the **** year, Exeter invasion, Broken Dragon Fortress, from the North, the cliff, the West to the East China Sea, most of the stars into the flames. The soldiers are weak, the kingdom is desperate, just succeeded Even consider that you should recruit children under the age of four to join the army."

Gilbert sighed with relief and looked fascinated. He seemed to remember the years of the bonfire.

"For the fear of the Western Dragons in the Western countries, and the concern of the East and the West and the Hanbul and the West, we are doing our best in diplomatic relations, fighting for the intervention of the countries, and finally forcing the front of Exeter. Had to return the original route and sign the peace treaty, Exeter was even forced to spit out a wasteland occupied by the stars before the **** year."

"I was the signatory of the Fortress Peace Treaty of the year, and it is clear enough."

Tyres’ eyes brightened: “We lost the war, but we won the negotiation?”

Kilber nodded, but his face was not easy: "This is a bad thing - not so much a peace treaty, but rather a record of humiliation."

The carriage went forward again, and there were a lot of embarrassment on the road. Some even reached out to the gina who was the leader, but the cold-faced court lady ignored it and the whip became more brisk.

"At the moment when the festival is victorious and the land wealth is within reach, it is the shame of the countries to jointly force the truce or even cut the land. This kind of failure is more shameful than losing the war. Many of the lords of Exeter, especially the south and The great men who were bordered by the stars were so angry that the Peace Treaty even once shaken the rule of King Noon. In the past ten years, the relationship between the dragon and the stars has been below freezing point, and a large number of leaching deposits have been discovered in the North. The East China Sea has a deep sea whale group with rich oil sources..."

Gilbert sighed.

Exeter, a still-developing country and nation, is in the bottom of his heart: the need for war to sharpen the entire community of nations.

"The lords of Exeter, at least the three grandfathers who border us, are looking forward to the war. They are eager for the vast land, resources and wealth that were at their fingertips twelve years ago."

Gilbert shook his head and looked out the window, his eyes revealing sorrow:

"So there is a visit to the Exter mission. They are bound to re-establish the "Fortress Peace Treaty" and want to re-establish the border between the two countries."

"And now, the ambassador was robbed halfway before reaching Yongxing City - can you imagine the news when the news is returned to Exeter?"

The carriage turned over an uneven road and the whole car shook.

Tyres frowned: "Do you think that the lords of Exeter have planned this murder? Just to - provoke war, fight for territory and resources?"

Gilbert looked up and his eyes were very scary at this moment.

"It's worse than this." The former foreign minister said coldly: "Exter is taking the king system, voting by the big lords, and celebrating the king. In the last few decades, the Walton family has been on the throne. Sitting for three generations of time - and Nuen VII is not a beautiful person."

Thales said with amazement: "So, this is part of the executors of Exeter, asking for resources from outside, and fighting for the common needs of the king?"

"Near, Mr. Xiao, go one step further and step forward." Gilbert carefully guided the kingdom's only comet blood, and said:

"In the time when the squad is assassinated, the pressure on this matter will be entirely on the shoulder of Kessel's arm. How to decide, how to respond, is the war is, and the way, how tough, weak, glorious The humiliation, all responsibility is borne by His Majesty - from now on, all the nobles of the stars will keep their eyes on the Fuxing Palace."

"What do you mean?" Tells asked puzzledly - even if he was genius, he was not in the context of aristocratic rules and could not understand the meaning of this matter.

At that moment, Gilbert's eyes suddenly became complicated and profound, making Tyres unpredictable.

"First of all, although the handling of this matter is complicated, no matter whether it is war or not, you can't escape the cold-blooded, unrespecting people, or the accusations of weakness and humiliation of the stars. This will greatly undermine the Majesty and the royal family. Domestic prestige and authority."

Tyres's pupils shrank sharply - he began to understand the meaning of "worse than this."

"Secondly, to deal with this big event, whether it is military mobilization or national decision-making, it needs to go far beyond the power of the royal family. It requires the cooperation of the whole star and the lord, which means that the lord must obtain the lords, especially the six. The full support of the Dahaomen and the thirteen families, and this is not without cost!"

The price – Tyres’s shock – for example, the next candidate for the King of the Stars?

"Thirdly, war has advantages and disadvantages, not only brings crisis, but also brings the power of the stars to re-wash the country. After the baptism of war, the weak are eliminated, the old loses the position, the strong one gets born, the living is stronger - some lords We are welcoming the end, and the other part is getting a new life."

In the eyes of Gilbert's burning eyes, Tyres sat in the carriage, feeling bumps and vibrations.

"Finally, the royal family is innocent, and the stars have no heirs for twelve years," Gilbert’s voice suddenly rose: "What is better than an imminent kingdom crisis, forcing the next to choose the heirs early? Possible wars, leaving behind the road? Even once in this crisis, a highly respected family made a move to obey the popular opinion, condensing the support of small and medium-sized aristocrats, who knows if they can become the next comet, The next royal family?"

silence.

Taylor looked out of the window with no eyes.

He understood the meaning of Gilbert.

It’s just that he was shaken by the fact that he was brainwashed and stunned. He couldn’t let it go for a long time.

Gilbert looked at his expression and shook his head slightly.

I hope that for thousands of years, the cruel and **** game will not scare off this clever and talented little gentleman.

After a long while, Taylors spoke quietly.

"So, this is not just the will of Exeter: war and change of king. It is also the will of many people in the stars: to compete for the royal family." Taylors struggled to make up the final conclusion:

"The assassination of the regiment is the result of the joint efforts of many political factors... It is an inevitable event in the tacit understanding between the two countries' ambitious families..."

"Yes." Tyres spit out the last two words, using a positive sentence.

Gilbert looked at his state with anxiety, hesitated and blinked, or said: "In view of the current situation of the royal family, your presence and debut, whether facing the lords at home or at the international level Kester, will become the target of public criticism - for your safety, I will recommend to your Majesty, postponing recognition of you..."

"Is it worth it?" Tyres didn't care about Gilbert's words. He whispered softly and interrupted the middle-aged aristocrat.

Gilbert frowned.

"What kind of person is it, will you expect and look forward to the arrival of the war?" Taylors asked weakly.

"This is not a game of counting each other on the board," Taylors slowly closed his eyes and clenched his fists: "This is a war, two groups of living people, standing face to face, legally and legally, deprived of each other." Life, until one party is deprived of it... war."

"They have experienced the disaster of the Year of Blood, why are some people looking forward to the war?"

"Just for a crown? In order to enjoy authority and power among the numb people in the barren and ruined land in the ruined and ruined kingdom, then it is difficult to be bleak, fearful, and suspiciously ruled for more than 20 years, and then The same misfortune, imposed on your own descendants?"

"does it worth?"

Gilbert wanted to answer, but for a moment.

Without a answer, Tells looked down and shook his head.

However, this is probably history.

The history of human behavior.

There was another silence in the carriage.

The carriage drove away from the bustling streets of King Street, and there were more and more shackles outside the car. Ginny had to use the whip to scare them away.

"It's not just war," Gilbert looked at his students with sorrow and whispered: "This is politics."

"We are all gamblers who aim at power."

"Land and people are just the chips that can be exchanged."

"Between winning and losing, it is just a transfer of chips."

"This is the game between the nobility and the country."

Taylors raised his gaze and reluctantly chuckled: "Yes, war is a continuation of politics - the game of power, the feast of the crows."

But I don't like it.

In his heart, a voice whispered.

The light of Tyres was transferred to the window of the car, where a sly face reached out and touched the axle.

Look at the embarrassment of this group of kings, and Taylors thought deeply: this is already a broken kingdom -

and many more!

The carriage passed by a bright, unstoppable light, and Tyres focused on the eyes, and instantly saw the sly hand.

It was a pair of rough and covered hands.

But the scorpion is not evenly distributed among his usual, laborers and the areas where the palms of the hands are used to touch and load, but instead - focus on the thumb and forefinger, and near the tiger's mouth.

His brain turned immediately.

He has seen such a unique scorpion in the hands of another person.

Yarra Sariton.

Taylor was shocked and turned to another cockroach, then the third, the fourth...

"Gilbert!"

The middle-aged aristocrats seem puzzled.

I saw that Taylors is quiet and authentic:

"I'm not right."

"These people are not jealous."

The boy took a deep breath:

"They...they are..."

Yodel’s hoarse voice came from the emptiness of the air and took his words:

"It is an assassin."

(End of this chapter)