In the corridors of the Gaul Palace and the brightly lit outdoor meeting room of the Imperial Palace, more and more people gathered. The various ministers began to gather together by default according to their identities and camps. In the epitome of these imperial forces, Mexico Fiorbun and Julius Folbao stood in an old and young posture, and were unexpectedly raised by everyone. In the eyes of everyone, these two are the same kind of people, and they don’t understand Political sonorous warrior! The two stood together and talked, but few seemed calm.

One is due to the withdrawal of negative energy from the eastern battlefield, and one of the main reasons leading to the final defeat of the eastern battle. The other is that it has been determined that it is destined to fall, even if it is struggling, it is at most the dìdū clan who is blistering a few blisters. The two are now The same thing in the eyes of everyone,

The head of the Southwest, who is also in trouble and talking about the vortex, was sent out by His Majesty the Emperor to clean up the mess. As long as the crisis is over, he will be immediately withdrawn to the sky, and the candidate of the Northwest General will be determined at this imperial meeting Next time, it should be the candidate of the Southwest General,

"Is this known to everyone, or am I the last one to know?" Julius Fowler took a deep breath before he let the anger on his face calm down. He knew that there must be Many people are waiting to read their own jokes. These boring guys are afraid that it wouldn't be a day or two for them to read their own jokes!

In the celebration of the first year of the emperor’s ascension, it is estimated that in order to shoot the emperor’s fart, no matter who the last position of the northwest general is, it will be destined to make Julius, who has operated the northwest for decades. The Si family completely left the circle of the imperial nobles,

"In fact, it's almost the same. I only knew it ten days ago! I wanted to stop it, but I ran back and worked hard, and my **** was swollen. When I arrived at dìdū, it was also treated by the emperor of the emperor!" Murphy Auburn She shrugged helplessly. The current head of the Southwest District is not very loud. The handsome face is a little tired and pale, and the eyes are all bloodshot, it seems that what is said is not necessarily fake,

"Oh, it seems that Murphy O'Brien does not agree with His Majesty's decision?"

Fortress Julius Falcon surprised unexpectedly. In his eyes, since His Majesty the Emperor Murphy O'Brien took the southwest to replace himself, even if Murphy O'Brien was not grateful to Dade, he would at least be a loyal minister of His Majesty the Emperor. Gestures, but from the point of view of Murphy Auburn now. It does not seem to agree with the content of this imperial meeting, and may even maintain objections. This can't help making Julius Fossil raise a little gratitude to the young people in front of him.

"To be honest, if it were before, I would be happy that the emperor's determination and courage to have this true king!" Murphy Auburn said with some disdain. "But now, after seeing the strength of the northwest coast... "..." Murphy O'Brien's voice stopped, his eyes looked dignified, he shook his head and said slowly

"I can just say. This is an extremely stupid and dangerous decision"

"why"

"The northwest is no longer the original northwest, and the emperor's understanding of the northwest stays in the previous impression. The self-righteousness is the final result, which leads to the war between the northwest and the empire!" Murphy O'Brien's eyes gleamed with luster, and the corners of his mouth were With a hint of wry smile

"To say a great deal of disrespect, if the northwest coast goes to war with the empire. How much troops do you think will be dispatched?"

Julius Falcon's eyes narrowed. Murphy O'Brien's words were unpleasant, but they were very pertinent, since they were transferred away from the southwest. In addition to the deliberate concealment of many things in the northwestern part of the empire, he is the deputy director of the empty military department and does not know much about the development of the northwest.

The most recent situation is still known from the letter sent by his daughter. He only knows that the northwest is gradually rising. The fat man seems to intend to make the northwest a region outside the Gaul Empire.

Murphy O'Brien hesitated for a moment and said with a solemn analysis

"If I am the only one, I personally think that it is necessary to mobilize at least five troops of the main empire of the empire, but the Central Biya region and the Dongting people are fighting again. The eastern battlefield is already very tight, and no one knows whether the war will be sudden. If it breaks out, it should not be mobilized. As for the situation in the north, Master Fauber knows better than me, and I will not be ugly!"

"The five main empire of the empire? That's 300,000 people!"

The Julius Fossberg was taken aback by this number. This Murphy Aubun, as rumored, always made Shangguan feel entangled and talented, but also very arrogant. His mouth was 300,000 people, eating and drinking. Spreading a big mess, and not letting the most scorched Imperial Ministry of Internal Affairs and Finance Department completely explode,

"On such a scale, I am afraid that another war between empires can be set off, and do you think that a northwest will make His Majesty the Emperor so important?" Julius Fortress asked uncertainly

"No! If you really attach great importance to the Northwest, there will not be this ridiculous imperial meeting." Murphy O'Brien definitely shook his head, letting the heart mention the throat of Julius Fowler, there is a Feeling to vomit blood

"At the time, in the eastern battlefield, Seattle, or His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince, did not have such great courage. What's more, now, too many worries and intrigues are not as good as they were in the past. People’s invasion of the north, the empire’s strength should still be mainly directed against the Slavs, so this is just my personal opinion. I think that even if more than five main corps of the empire are dispatched, the odds of fighting against the northwest are only fifty-five. Odds"

"The five legions are only five or five, are you too worthy of the northwest!" Fort Julius Falcon looked surprised.

"That bet made me see the military strength of the Northwest," Murphy O'Brien said in a word, and God said seriously. "And just before I left, the Northwest's military strength expanded again, reaching 200,000 people. The navy is so powerful that the Gangfei imperial navy is also restrained. The wings of the northwest eagle are already hard enough to set off a wind that sweeps the Gaul land, but our emperor, the emperor of the deep palace, is obviously Blindfolded by those ministers who were expecting to be able to take a slice of soup from the northwest!

"You mean this meeting..." Julius Fowler clenched his fists, his face was furious, the northwest has always been barren, and it is still the front line against Slavic battles. It's disrespectful to let the Julius family who had not been squeezed into the ranks of the nobles pick up a leak. This is the wall to push everyone!

"Admiral Faaborg hasn't returned to the Northwest in a long time!" Murphy Auburn chuckled, and seemed to know that Julius Falburg would ask this question, but instead asked without explanation.

"A long time? It was only 2 months, but I was a little nervous about the battle of the Slavs recently, so I never took the time to go back!"

Julius Falbert said frankly, "I still remember it was snow flying when I left, and then my daughter wrote to me and told me that it was the last snow in the northwest, and it was really touching! Even if it was northwest The broken snow is more humane than some people in Kyoto!"

"Haha, Lord Fubao, it seems that I even scolded it! I took the snow to get the southwest!" Murphy O'Brien smiled sympathetically, and said indifferently "This No wonder Lord Fubao is very confused. In two months, a lot of changes have taken place. Now the northwest is very different. The impression of being barren and barren in the past is appearing with the inflow of more and more commodities from the northwest. Great changes have taken place. A fat population with a total population of 5 million, well-developed commerce, full tax revenue, and an area of ​​more than 2,000 li is like a feast clearly presented in front of all dìdū ministers."

Murphy O'Brien chuckled quite enviously. "I regret it now. If I collect taxes, it must have been issued long ago. It is said that only in the Kyoto area, through the tax collected from the caravan in the northwest region, It reached more than 500,000 gold coins last month, which is already comparable to one or two prosperous inland provinces. I am all moved. If you say these guys are not moved, then it is called self-deception.

Without the encouragement of these people, His Majesty the Emperor will not directly soar the position of the Northwest General, just like the goods at the auction!

Those with higher prices will get it! You also know that recently the Empire’s finances have been in a state of loss for two consecutive months! The emperor's majesty's rì son is also unhappy! "Murphy Auburn looked at the distance, and some of the royal court's nearby attendants were spreading the red carpet all the way along the promenade, which meant that His Majesty the Emperor was coming,

Seeing the near attendant laying the carpet, the people at the door of the meeting room quickly spread out~lightnovelpub.net~Fort Julius Forfort and Murphy O'Brien stood together, and the deep discussion was between the two

"Do you know what price?"

"what?"

"Don't be confused, the so-called high bidder you mentioned earlier will get it!"

"... well, as far as I know, the Alger farmhouse has sold 2 million, the Minister of Internal Affairs, Motima, 5 million, the Finance Minister, Isido, 6.5 million, and the richest Bud and Noel outside Kyoto. .... All said it was a feast! Or how could there be so many people!" Just as the two whispered, a sharp voice rang on the other end of the red carpet, "Obaro The master of the mainland, the agent of God in the world, the emperor is here!"

The Gaul young emperor's figure had come from the carpet not far away, a lion-like curly long hair, dressed in glittering gold decorative costumes, making the young emperor look as if he were in a glory , Striding forward at the forefront, the king's style showed no doubt,

Fortress Julius Fossil looked up and greeted him with the sharp eyes of the young emperor. It felt like he was gently slid across the throat with a knife, giving a suffocating depression, (to be continued...)