Gaul Empire Capital,

A celebration about the new emperor's twenty-seven-year-old rì is preparing in full swing. The fog in the morning is still on the streets. The city guard riding a black carriage has already held a three-meter long iron fork. Hanging colorful ribbons on the canopy of the road, shops on both sides of the street were hung with new wind lamps, and the ancient brass base was polished with a rag.

A carriage with a family crest appeared in the morning fog, and the wheels were crushed on the flat road stones. Many cities that were busy dressing up the city heard the sound of the wheels, and the guard turned his head and looked at Juli on the door. In the eyes of many people’s family crests, there is a trace of surprise that is hard to detect.

Julius Folburg came back this time to deliberately participate in the celebration of the birth of His Majesty the Emperor after ten days. Because it was the first year of the new emperor's ruling, it was especially grand. In the autumn, the Ministry of Administration and The Ministry of Internal Affairs, according to the first time, arranged manpower and material resources to increase the repair progress of the old palace, but the report submitted was not approved by His Majesty the New Emperor.

The Ministry of the Interior has written a new report, which has increased the financial investment by one third. I thought I could get the like of the new emperor, but half a month later, it is still a sea of ​​rocks, and the time is approaching day by day. There are still months, but the scope of this celebration is huge. The entire dìdū has a population of more than one hundred and one hundred and fifty miles. There are as many as 73 palaces and palaces, and there are hunting palaces that rest during hunting.31 There are 11 palaces for cultivation and viewing of the scenery, and the others are palaces inside the palace.

These must be dressed up on the day of the celebration, the walls must be painted, the potholes in the streets should be filled, and even the trees must be covered with colorful decorations, and it is responsible for such chores. It is the Ministry of Internal Affairs. The time has been delayed until November, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs finally got the answer through a certain relationship.

It’s not that the emperor did not approve, but it was the emperor who threw the report of the Ministry of Internal Affairs into the trash can.

"How can such a lifeless palace represent the imperial power of the new emperor? For hundreds of years, the empire needed a more magnificent and grander palace than all the previous palaces in order to show the majesty of the Gaul Empire" means the new emperor . Finally, it came out with the close attendant's mouth

"His Majesty needs a sign that can represent himself, not just a statue of a lifeless new emperor, but a huge landscape that can still be praised by future generations thousands of years later, in order to show the tens of thousands of meteorology of the empire. The Ministry of the Interior should provide a plan for the construction of a huge palace. The name of this new palace has even set the name of "Boarami Palace", the **** of war in Boarami in Gaul mythology, named after the new **** Palace. Your emperor's inner thoughts, you should know it!" The person who came to convey mysteriously smiled

The officials of the Ministry of Internal Affairs suddenly realized that they had started a new report of the old hall and asked for the construction of the new hall.

The day after the report was submitted, it was approved by His Majesty the New Emperor, and officials of the Ministry of the Interior did not dare to delay and immediately organized human and material resources. However, due to the vast scale of the project and the high demands, the Ministry of Internal Affairs has already exhausted slaves. It has been six months since the beginning of November, and only one third of the pavilion has been completed. There are too many reasons for it. For the Gaul Empire, both the year and the year have been revealed. The bad signs are, first of all, the defeat of the Gaul Empire against Seattle in Central Biya, which caused the loss of more than one hundred thousand jīng of the Eastern Empire Corps, marking the empire’s enthusiasm for a hundred years. The turmoil began, and the new emperor took the position of abandoning the empire’s strategy of advancing eastward for 100 years, and instead shifted the empire’s military policy westward.

Then there was the chaos in the northwest of the empire. Although the scope of this turmoil did not affect the interior of the empire, the turmoil set off inside the empire can be described by a hidden earthquake

The fight between the Alger family and the Julius family is only superficial. Everyone can see that this time it is actually the result of the work of the emperor, behind the scenes. Come, if your emperor is directed at the northwest, it may not be so. Shake the forces of the empire,

But the overly biased attitude of His Majesty the Emperor and the practice of directly revoking the governor of the Slavic region in Julius Forborg, coupled with the sensitive identity of the Alger farmhouse, is undoubtedly like being on the balance, while pressing a palm hard, the other On one side, the chips are not much. The Julius family is over. Kyoto dignitaries think that the Julius family will not die this time, and will face the situation of being suppressed to the end. The magic is here, northwest. The sudden emergence of the coast made this comedy, directed and self-directed by His Majesty the Emperor, suddenly appear to have a comedic twist,

The carriage of Julius Follies passed the side road constructed by this new hall, and his eyes swept the huge palace in the stone wall until the outline of the sky. The eyes of Julius Folke were unconsciously fixed on it. Looking around the wall, people who saw this huge building can also feel the kind of intimidating feeling coming from this huge red-roofed palace,

He has heard that because the construction of the new palace is completed in the future, and the old hall is under repair, the number of imperial meetings in recent times has greatly reduced the number of people.

Things that usually need to be decided after group debates have become privately negotiated by His Majesty the Emperor and several core ministers. In the past, His Majesty the Emperor will also actively solicit the opinions of ministers, but now, at certain times, for various ministries Ignore all suggestions and give orders directly

"The battle ahead is tense, but the back is full of singing and dancing, really...

Just returned to Kyoto, the Julius Fossberg **** dignified put down the car curtain, don’t want to look down again, the carriage without light is very dark, Juarles Fortress is very tired, he also arrived with the Slavs It was only after the front line of the battle that the situation was so severe. Although the strength of the Slavs became stronger and stronger, and there was even a tendency to oppress the entire northern part of the empire, according to the latest information, in the north where the Slavs raged, some poorly equipped Slavs People are taking up the responsibilities of stationing in the occupied area,

This is not good news. The emergence of these soil guards means that the Slavs no longer take away as they did in previous years, but have a long-term plan to stay.

However, the Ministry of Military Affairs refused to provide reinforcements and could not put forward effective measures to stop it. This made the Julius Fossberg also at a loss. He came to an aerial position. Although nominally bearing the title of commanding commander of the Slavs, the troops under his command were all doing their own thing. In the army, there are less than 15,000 troops really under the control of Fort Julius Fortes. This is because these forces have a good relationship with the Julius family.

At three o'clock in the morning, when Julius Fossberg slept the most, a team of imperial guards wearing royal coats of arms came to the Julius family mansion. "Open the door, we are His Majesty the Emperor's guard!" An officer of the completed guard beat the iron gate with heavy beats, and the guard was woken up in confusion.

"I have something to find Lord Julius Fossberg!" The imperial guard officer walked in imposingly, with a hint of respect, no matter if his emperor wanted it, but the imperial guard officer knew very well, if it was not his emperor, his emperor had taken out Zhu The Slavic governor of Lillefoss was not in such a troublesome situation in the north of the empire. In the face of a family that has kept the border for decades for the empire, and the recent unfair treatment encountered by this family, the wind direction of the whole dìdū has been turned. The first-line nobles like the Julius family’s situation and status are not there. few. No one dares, one day the emperor will not treat himself like the Julius family. This invisible alliance of rabbits and foxes has made the Julius family more secret supporters. Otherwise, Julius Folburg became a real bare-bones general.

"What is it that requires labor?" Julius Folburg came to the living room with only a thick fur jacket, and the guard officer saluted him. Tao said, "Your Majesty the Emperor has just decided to invite Master Fubao to participate in the Royal Front Meeting held in the Royal Palace this morning,

"Let me take part in the Yuqian meeting!" Julius Folburg looked at the order book with some confusion, and his face became very weird

It is not surprising that the Emperor knew that he had returned. As the Gaul Empire, which stood for more than three hundred years in the north, naturally had its own intelligence network. Fortress Julius Folly could have guessed that as soon as he left the barracks, Even under the surveillance of His Majesty's eyes, even in the military camp, his every move will be reported to His Majesty every day, otherwise, how could His Majesty fall asleep!

"Okay, I'll wear you a few clothes and follow you," said Julius Folford, and then transferred to his room to find clothes.

"Really miss!"

Julius Folburg picked up the clothes on the hanger, and he couldn't help thinking of the rìzi spent on the northwest coast. Although he was also facing a crisis, at least there was zìyóu, he would not be monitored, and there were fat people. This wonderful son-in-law can always bring staggering surprises at critical moments. You don’t have to be trembling and coping every day like now. Even if you want to find someone, you will feel the sight of being monitored, from the barracks to In the mansion, the eyes of the emperor are everywhere, even if they know, these people are also very bold, because they know that they can’t take them by themselves,

Fort Julius walked into the carriage waiting at the door, and the Imperial Guard officers led the 20 royal guards to guard the wings. The carriage was crushed on the stone road and made a rhythmic crunch

The road in the early morning is still dark, and stars can be seen in the sky. The stars are shining on the armor of the Cavalry outside the carriage. Two curved battle flags like huge wings are in the north of the armor of the Cavalry. The battle flag is covered with white. The metal piece of sè is like the wings of the God of War passed on to the God of War Boalami, making the guard cavalry look more majestic. The iron piece swaying in the wind is like a star flickering.

"Oh, iron wings are facing the wind!"

Julius Falcon looked back, his mouth slightly grinning, and he listened when he was on the front line. His Majesty the Emperor had just redesigned the guard armor, asking the guard cavalry to look more in line with the Empire’s first cavalry, nor Knowing which flat-footed guy designed this so-called "iron wings against the wind" guard armor, it looks really good, plus most of the young people of the guard cavalry are Kyoto children, look good, with iron wings The armor of the wind, one by one, just like the reincarnation of the **** of war, just to cater to the exaggerated taste of His Majesty the Emperor,

The celebration of His Majesty the Emperor was on the verge, and a report sent back from the front generals also began to sing praises to His Majesty the Emperor. His Majesty was the war. The Slavs were defeated. The Slavs were running away. The Slavs lost their helmets and unloaded their armor. The Slavs had reached the situation where they saw the imperial team and fled the wind. It’s almost full of articles, and the only one here that still reports truthfully is only Julius Forg. Fortunately, it’s a polished one. It doesn’t matter what Julius Forg

Fort Julius took a deep breath and sighed. Although the fighting ahead had improved, it was also because the Slavs were busy consolidating the occupied area and temporarily stopped the offensive. It wasn’t because of the emperor’s counterattack that His Majesty was really arrogant behind closed doors. Don’t you know that the extra wings in this body are like a white weight of more than twenty kilograms. Putting on such armor, in addition to being more beautiful, Fart is not used, but to embed the extra wings. The bolts under the arm are buckled, which greatly limits the flexibility of the cavalry to wield weapons.

During the recent period, the Slavs were too lively. According to reports from Julius Folburg, the northern refugees also began to appear on the periphery of dìdū, with a number of about 70,000 or 80,000 people, according to the officials’ quality. I'm afraid I won't report it! Just thinking about it, the carriage stopped and the Gaul Palace arrived.

Julius Folburg came down from the carriage, the cold cold moon hung high in the sky, and the sky of Moss was covered with shining stars,

Lifting his head, Julius Folburg's eyes with countless thoughts were once again fixed on this huge building that condensed three hundred years of imperial luck. The once glory, once glory, and once proud world of the Gaul Empire For a dark reflection under the stars, I don’t know why, Julius Ford suddenly remembered the fat man on the northwest coast,

They are also two ambitious young people, a Shen and the Imperial Palace. They are used to being deceived and happy, and they are unwilling to face up to the growing cracks in the empire. They are doing their own arrogant dreams of "God of War". , Another one expanded in the barren land of the northwest. It seems that the wind and the clouds are light, but it can overturn the world. The gap between the two has exceeded the gap in talent. The Gaul Empire at this moment is like a heavy rain. The gloom before the storm, will the bustling towns with tens of millions of people be like this sky and stars, and will eventually disappear as the sun rises, disappearing without a trace,

Before arriving at the meeting place of the Yuqian Conference, Julius Forborg had seen a dozen clusters of imperial ministers standing east and west in the corridor of the palace in front of him. , The voice of the words also stopped, the feeling seems to really look at the silence when a clown came on stage, the first thing that came into the eyes was the newly promoted Duke Myers, the bald and noble aristocratic nobleman Standing on the right side in front of the conference door, the other dozen ministers are all popular near him,

And on the left side of the two people who stolen the slurs, one is the thin finance undersecretary Dispin. This sharp-faced guy is like a hawker in the vegetable market. His eyes will shine when he sees anything beneficial, and there is another It turned out to be Bobitov, the internal financial manager of the palace,

The whole of Kyoto knows that he has the same hobby as the thin finance undersecretary, that is to raise beautiful slaves,

It is said that their favorite use is the 2 to 1 posture. From the time when they had a good conversation, the occasional voice was full of obscene chuckles. I knew that these two guys may have just been from a beautiful slave. It's called out, it seems quite jīng god, this kind of abnormal excitement as long as a man understands

"Admiral Faubourg! The next officer is Murphy Auburn in the southwest." A handsome young military officer with purple hair and a handsome look stepped forward to say hello. Everyone is the person in charge of the Southwest District, but it is the first time to meet

"Master Murphy Auburn, I didn't expect you to be back!"

With an unexpected look on his face, Julius Falbert suddenly felt that the imperial meeting was not easy. Murphy Obn became famous in the eastern battlefield, and after he was transferred to the southwest, he was defeated again and again in one fell swoop. Withdrew from the border of the Southwest, Murphy Obun, a famous star in the East, is also in the Southwest Army. For this young man who is capable and can maintain his neutrality, Fort Julius I have a certain preference, and I can refuse the temptation to marry the Algeron family known as the royal family. This willpower and determination to not go to this muddy water are very admirable.

For the game of Southwest vs. Northwest, Julius Forborg also listened. In front of him, it doesn’t matter who wins or loses. What matters is that both sides exercise restraint, at the least cost, and in a fair knightly way. Solve the long-standing contradiction between southwest and northwest ~lightnovelpub.net~ No matter whether you win or lose, it is worthy of respect,

On the surface, it seems that the Northwest Coast has taken a lot of advantage, but the Julius Fowler, who is in the imperial system, confirmed that the winner of this bet is actually Murphy O'Brien,

A gambling game not only blocked the challenge from Kyoto, but also resolved the threat from the northwest,

In the shortest time, he sat firmly in the position of the person in charge of the Southwest District without any worries,

Three birds with one stone, who dare to lose the Southwest!

"I don't know if Lord Fauberg heard it!" Murphy Obun stopped in front of Fort Julius, ignoring the eyes of everyone from all directions, and stared at his voice. His Majesty will discuss the Northwest General Manager at this Yuqian meeting The question of the candidate!"

"What..." "The face of Julius Folburg changed a little, and even the body was slightly swaying, so deceiving too much! No wonder those guys have such strange eyes!

I want to write about expanding into the Slavic region (now Russia), but everyone seems to be optimistic, so I decided to continue to attack Gaul (to be continued...)