Rebuilding Teyvat in another world

Chapter 24 A loving father and a filial son

When someone broke into the palace, Franz I was furious as expected.

But when he saw his son leading the Knights of the West Wind into the palace, and the leader holding a two-handed sword and knocking down all the palace guarding mages was his granddaughter, the expression on Franz I's face was only shattered. .

Especially the Ice God's Eye and the Knights' badge on his granddaughter's body simply blinded him.

He looked at his proud son in disbelief, his face full of betrayal and rage.

"You actually..."

Of course, before he could even finish his sentence, he was violently pulled off the throne in front of the ministers and nobles, and received a severe blow on his head.

He tried hard to maintain his royal demeanor and looked majestically at the person who dragged him off the throne.

It was a young man wearing a red and black coat and holding a big sword.

Such a warm color was frozen by the coldness in his eyes. He sneered and stretched out his sword. The flames jumped on the sword and smashed the throne into pieces with one sword.

Kaia, who was freezing the guards on the side and commanding the cavalry to tie up all the ministers, shook his head: "Oh, that's very expensive. After selling it, it will be enough for the Knights to fund one year."

Captain Qin had just knocked out the magician who came after hearing the news, and walked into the hall, feeling slightly embarrassed after hearing this.

"Well, actually the Knights are not that strapped. We, we are also working hard to increase revenue and reduce expenditure."

The Grand Commander is on an expedition.

Although the map is open to Fontaine and there is still no sign of him, we all believe that he will definitely return to Mondstadt one day with a large number of knights and sky-high trophies.

Well, sure.

Diluc glanced at them expressionlessly, and tied up Franz I with his backhand.

At this time, it was daytime, and all the nobles in the palace were gathered together, just in time to send them all off in one wave.

Although the Knights are short of manpower, the considerate mastermind can temporarily lend civil servants from other countries to Mondstadt. Anyway, it is not time for them to appear, but the appearance fee is not paid by the mastermind in advance.

So he said: "It seems that we are a bit... tight."

Jean tried to smile.

Sith said considerately: "It doesn't matter. I can take Yora to inspect the palace first. As far as I know, the private treasury in the Bratanian palace is much richer than the national treasury."

The old father looked at the prodigal son angrily, and he said happily from the bottom of his heart: "Mond's old things, some history books, statues, alchemy, etc. are all stored in the secret room of the palace. They are well preserved and can be taken directly. Come out and use it.”

The Sith prince seemed to have regained his fighting spirit, and sighed to his daughter: "In fact, I have long wanted to search all the nobles, and those gardens, each of which cost a lot of money. Sell ​​all the artworks, rare treasures, rare flowers and trees that can be sold, and the rest can be opened into tourist attractions after a little tidying up, or repaired and used as churches, schools, hospitals, or star hotels, etc. It can provide jobs for a group of people.”

His abacus is ticking, and every penny will be counted.

Ha ha.

Otherwise, how do you think he could have done so many practical things in Bratania despite being so poor despite being suppressed by the king for many years?

That's really it, every penny makes me want to break it into two halves!

Under Captain Qin's admiring gaze, he forced out a helpless smile.

He was so poor that he always looked intently when he walked in the palace, not because he abided by etiquette so much, but simply because he didn't want to see so many luxury goods that he couldn't sell and had to spend a lot of money to maintain.

The poorest prince has no time to run away.

Franz I was instantly furious: "You traitor, that's my thing, it's the treasure I've worked so hard to collect, it's the palace I've worked so hard to build!"

"how dare you--"

"Father, you didn't work hard to build that."

Facing his furious father, Sis knelt down and looked at him, saying word by word: "That is the blood and sweat of the people. You have never worked hard in the fields for a day, and you have never experienced what it is like to be sweating. You have never experienced it." Your hands are covered with layers of calluses and are bleeding, but you still have to work hard in the fields under the severe cold and scorching heat, but your eyes are so hungry that your eyes are black. You have never experienced dragging yourself with your body in the ice and snow that freezes everything. The hard work of dragging heavy rocks and trees out of the bloody footprints step by step."

"Those people are more miserable than I have ever seen or said. You are supposed to be their guardian and let them live a better life, but your most skillful orders are just to increase taxes and use all kinds of The beautiful words and they work together to squeeze the life of civilians."

As he spoke, his voice gradually choked up and tears appeared in his eyes.

Rebellion is not just for the Knights of the West Wind.

It's his ambition that grows crazily every night.

It's just that he knows himself. He can't do anything on his own. As long as he shows the slightest tendency, all the nobles in the empire will unite to suppress him to death.

Not even if he succeeds as king one day.

Therefore, he could only do his best to keep more civilians alive within the scope of his abilities.

Therefore, he was out of tune with the entire aristocracy.

Haha, father and daughter are similar, right?

Therefore, when he learned the news about the Knights of the West Wind, he didn't even hesitate and threw himself directly into the arms of the Wind God.

He has seen enough of human beings' bad nature.

God, the free and romantic God in the records should not be like humans.

For that better, more shining future, he is willing to give everything.

Including sending his father to the trial stand.

"As your son, I will put down the affairs of this country and guard your tomb after you are judged and I transfer the entire country to the hands of the Knights of the West Wind, father."

Sith calmly looked at his father who was spitting out the most vicious curses to him.

He had no doubt that his father would be beheaded.

Because he is very familiar with all the laws of this country, it may be unjust to behead all the nobles in this country, but there is definitely something wrong with killing every other person.

At this time, the reconnaissance knights of the West Wind Knights came to report: "I have led the reconnaissance knights team to completely surround the palace. Captain Qin, what's next?"

"Let me do it."

Sith stood up and said to Amber: "I am the eldest prince of the kingdom and the first heir."

When he gives an order, no one will ignore it. Except for the extreme ones in the palace, they will put down their resistance, and the civilians will also give the most basic trust to the Knights.

This is not only brought about by status, but also by the people's support that he has worked hard for many years.

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