"The Imperial War hearing has been cancelled.
"What?"
"I heard that there is something that can replace the hearing, but the emperor canceled it.
"is it possible?"
"According to the imperial law, it is possible."
Lin Qing was very upset.
However, Alex's report is not over yet.
"That's what I heard from my father this morning. The aristocratic forces are forming two forces, the Duke of Butler and the Marquis of Meyers, to govern."
It is said that they are united to clean up the monsters among the nobles, and no one can point to them as monsters.
And there's no reason to think these people are monsters to become.
"What about the emperor?"
"He demanded an immediate cessation of the training of soldiers and the dissolution of the so-called groups, but the nobles flatly refused.
The emperor's plan was to move some of the neighboring knights and central troops to the vicinity of these two provinces.
"Could there even be a civil war under these circumstances?"
Hearing Alex's question, Lin Qing thought about it and shook her head.
"Unfortunately, that's not going to happen.
"Why?"
"Since both sides are fools, it will not be dragged to the end. If there is a civil war, the army will not be mobilized.
If they waited for a civil war, the army would move secretly without anyone else knowing.
"Then, is this a show of force?"
"A dead-end tactic. That is to say, if you don't make concessions now, the 247 people in that group have no intention of remaining silent.
Lin Qing is more trying to provoke the two sides. If you don't wag your tail, you will definitely be caught, and you won't be exposed.
Both sides looked around the capital, looking for the assassin who was beheading the nobles of both sides.
"So, I shouldn't take any action right away. If I do something wrong, I'll never have another chance to germinate the seeds of doubt.
As Lin Qing expected, news spread throughout Nemesis that the emperor and the nobles intended to reconcile the next day.
Alex already knew what kind of promise the emperor had made to the nobles, and the nobles who gathered for a meeting also returned to their respective territories.
"Sure enough, it's exactly as I expected."
Unfortunately, nothing can be done.
But all of Lin Qing's work was not in vain.
The two factions did compromise at the last minute, but the conflict is deeper than ever.
Indeed, the minor nobles on both sides complained about this result, which further increased the internal hostility towards others.
If something happens in the future, the two sides will have to draw their swords at each other instead of speaking out.
That's why Lin Qing was not in such a hurry and decided to wait for a better opportunity than now.
(cddf) The war hearing was cancelled, but the victory parade was held with great grandeur.
In addition to the emperor, many nobles including the Duke of Butler also attended the event.
Lin Qing also joined his men in the parade, driving back and forth around the central plaza throughout the day.
"Oh my God! We just took a look." Zhang Xun gritted his teeth and said to Lin Qing.
"It's not done yet. In the evening, there will be a celebration of the Victory Parade at the Royal Palace."
"We are tired, can't we not go?" Zhang Xun asked.
"No, there will be non-imperial events and we may be punished for blasphemy.
"us..."
In the end, Lin Qing had no choice but to prepare for the Victory Parade with all smiles on her face.
"Hurry up, there may be foreign guests at the event, we don't want the emperor to change your position to something worse than the fortress."
"Okay, I got it, so stop nagging."
Lin Qing couldn't stand Zhang Xun's mother-in-law nagging, so she stood up from the sofa with her sore body.
"Should I take a shower?" Lin Qing asked.
"Please do, it may take some fatigue away, ah, there's balm and soap in the bathroom."
Zhang Xun pushed Lin Qing into the bathroom, when he heard a knock on the door, the courier from the accommodation came in.
"Sir, tuxedo ironed.
"Good job... what? Why does it look like that?"
Zhang Xun looked at Lin Qing's tuxedo delivered by the courier [couldn't help but scream.
"And the wrinkles here! Did you fold this? Why make an expensive dress like this!"
"sorry Sorry."
The ironing condition of Lin Qing's tuxedo is not bad.
But Zhang Xun, who is Lin Qing's guardian, has been obsessed with perfection since last year.
"I'll take it right away and bring it back neatly," said the courier boy.
"Not enough time, hurry up... Ah, you go and get the iron.
After a while, the man went to fetch the iron with charcoal, and Zhang Xun smoothed out the wrinkles on Lin Qing's tuxedo with his own skills.
Plus, the tuxedo line now looks like a sharp sword.
"You need to do this, get it? Why can't you do it instead of getting people tired.
"That guy needs to iron his clothes before he can eat," thought Lin Qing
Lin Qing couldn't help laughing at Zhang Xun, who hummed the ironing technique to the courier.
!!!
Beautiful fireworks bloom in the dark night sky.
The palace is surrounded by magic light everywhere, and the lights are like gems, hanging in the night sky.
The road leading to the banquet hall is covered with a bright red carpet, and various flowers are dotted on both sides.
"It was a really good show."
"The original banquets were all held in the palace?"
Lin Qing, who came to the palace to participate in the celebration, could not calm down after seeing the magnificently decorated palace.
It's not wrong to say that the decoration is too much, but Lin Qing didn't know that the rumors surrounding Emperor Rudolph were precisely the banquet prepared by Emperor Rudolph.
"He's showing his strength, just like his ancestors did."
The ancestor of Emperor Rudolph, Barlocke, always held unprecedented grand banquets to show his strength when he was at war with the demon army.
The purpose of holding the banquet is to form a coalition of human political parties to fight against the Semon Legion.
In addition, Warrior Luo also participated in the banquet.
Rudolph follows a similar pattern to what his ancestors did in the past.
This time is to show his strength to other nobles and foreign nobles, to prove that he still has the resources to rule, and can win the hearts of those royal nobles who are troubled by war and assassination.
This can be said to be remarkable, but to do all this in a short period of time, it seems that he is in a hurry.
No matter what Lin Qing thought, she walked towards the banquet hall with a smug smile on her face.
For no specific reason, the person who led the war to victory was him. Lin Qing regarded himself as the protagonist of the celebration.
"Lin Qing and his party!"
The people who had already gathered in the banquet hall all turned their attention to the announcement of the banquet spokesperson.
"The boy is a descendant of a warrior..."
"He defeated 60,000 Republicans with a small fort?"
"The same goes for the Marquess of Tyrone, who was known as a commander during the Republican Revolution."
Jang Hoon and Alex shrugged at the praise and admiration from both sides. .
