Proof of the Sun King

It is not unreasonable for the Imperial Countess to question the Emperor. From a certain point of view, Emmanuel's doubts are completely justifiable. As an Imperial Countess, she is qualified to do so.

Many people are interested and say what is an empire?

Is it a unified feudal empire?

Is it a confederation that recognizes the authority of the emperor?

Actually neither is true, the empire is essentially just a big federation of a large group of kingdoms, and although it's not that distant past that Ludwig the savior ruled the empire as a centralized emperor, Karl Franz didn't save the world influence of the person.

An accountability order from Ludwig can force an imperial nobleman to commit suicide on the spot, and an accountability order for Karl Franz leaves Rickland, and the result is basically torn to shreds by the nobles on the spot.

After winning the Great Holy War, the Imperial Council of Electors was convened in Wolfenburg, the capital of Osterland, with fifteen unanimous votes to announce the election of the Savior Ludwig as Emperor of the new Empire, after his redistricting, The empire has ten provinces, each of which is the territory of ten electors, each of which is ruled by an elector who has independent military and political power.

Although theoretically each province is part of the empire, in fact, they are all separate countries.

The Imperial Countess certainly has the right to be outraged when Emmanuelle's eye in Brunswick gets the Emperor's possible large war loan from the High King of Dwarves, yes, as Emperor of the Empire, Karl- Franz was of course entitled to a loan from the Dwarven High King, and he had the same power.

But at the heart of the problem was that Karl Franz was lending in the name of the Empire.

The emperor lent the money in the name of the empire, and he did not disclose it, and did not share it. He secretly used it himself. If he could pay it back, that’s all. What if he didn’t pay it?

When the time comes, the dwarves can go to any part of the empire to find the electors to pay back the money with the documents bearing the emperor's seal!

Therefore, in Emmanuel's opinion, is it possible for Karl Franz to take a loan? Yes, but it must be in the personal name of his Franz family or the name of Rickland.

So is it okay to use the name of the empire? Yes, but the money must be shared.

Can't the emperor use this money and then the whole empire will pay him back?

Not to mention, the emperor of the empire has done this kind of thing many times in history, and Emmanuel is naturally aware of the recent financial difficulties of the imperial court, so she saw the emperor hesitated, and immediately asked: "Karl! I have to tell You, if you do this in the name of the emperor, then don't blame me for being rude! We are not obliged to pay your debts, you sent Galt to rebuild Solland, and you sent people to surround and pay the battle of shame The weapons and equipment of the White Wolf Church, we all know the relationship between Archbishop Vikma and you, Karl, you have to pay for what you did yourself, don’t involve me and Nuer!”

The Emperor of the Empire was blushing at the words of the Imperial Countess. He wanted to speak out and opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.

Archbishop Vikmar is his staunch supporter, and Charlemagne's belief in the gods is deeply ingrained in Brunswick and Rickland. If the emperor dares to oppose the archbishop or say "Charlemagne is not a god", that is to abandon his basic foundation. plate! He will not be the emperor for a few days.

The emperor seemed very embarrassed. He only felt that it was not a matter of admitting it, and it was not a matter of not admitting it.

However, Karl Franz, as an excellent politician, has a calm and steady expression on his face. , I have never borrowed from the High King of Eternal Peak for financial and financial difficulties."

"Really?" Emmanuel looked at the emperor coldly: "But how did I hear that a group of dwarves from Eternal Peak sent a batch of goods through Haimen Pass and Karak-Wrought Iron Fort, and now they are in the next room leave it?"

When the Duchess of the Empire said these words, her beautiful big eyes were full of suspicion and warning. After being the ruler of Nur for many years, she was no longer that cute little maid, or, in other words, she could see The person on her soft side is not here, and Karl Franz also feels a lot of pressure. Emmanuel is coercing him, this is political blackmail, and the Imperial Countess used mediation as a handle to ask the emperor to tell the truth.

What was very aggrieved was that the emperor had no choice but to say, "Well, if you insist, I'll take you to see it."

"Walfin!" the emperor shouted to the outside.

Earl of Walfin, the king minister of the Grand Council of Prince Rick, the imperial court minister, and the emperor's spy chief, this is a middle-aged man of about fifty years old, wearing a fine and elegant coat, when he saw the emperor The spy chief was a little surprised to call himself at this time, but he controlled his emotions very well: "Is there anything I can do for you? Your Majesty? And Your Excellency the Duchess?"

"Our Lady of the Countess is very interested in the goods of the dwarf allies." The emperor stood up from behind the desk: "In this case, let us satisfy her curiosity."

"I see, Your Excellency, please come with me." Earl Walfin nodded immediately.

In the next room of the study, there is a row of crates, the crates branded with the dwarf crest of Eternal Peak, and reinforced by runes, Emmanuel moved her long legs wrapped in dark red pantyhose. , walked in front of the crate with some doubts: "So, what's inside?"

"It's a weapon." Karl Franz was helpless, he stretched out his hand and opened the crate with the dwarf's special box-opening tool: "The musket, the dwarf rune gun, the good stuff, I ordered it from His Majesty the High King, it's very good. Unfortunately, the payment for the goods can only be temporarily owed and guaranteed by tariffs."

"Musket." Emmanuel stretched out her small hand wrapped in black lace gloves, she gently reached out and pulled her long golden silky hair behind her ear, then pressed the fabric on her chest with her hand, bent down and reached out from the box He took out a dwarf fire gun: "It is indeed a musket."

The dwarf's musket is very beautifully made, with bright luster and strange patterns on it. As the mistress of Nuer, the Imperial Countess is naturally familiar with the military industry. She took a few glances and put the musket back in the crate. Li: "To deal with Boris?"

"No, it just happened to catch up. The weapon is used to deal with the enemies of the empire, I promise." The emperor calmly put the musket back up: "Do you believe me now? This is just an order, I don't know. Who told you the news, Emmanuel, but I know he's not well-intentioned."

"Okay, maybe my information is wrong." The Imperial Countess backed down: "Okay, time is precious, let me take someone to Kronborg to meet with Boris, Karl, you owe me a favor."

"..." The emperor frowned, and finally nodded: "Yes, I owe you a favor, but after that?"

"After what?" Emmanuel didn't understand what the emperor meant.

"After Kronborg, do you want to go directly to Britannia?" The emperor smiled: "You and Ryan haven't seen each other for a long time, haven't you?"

"Ah? This... It's mainly because little Frederick has been clamoring to see his father." Emmanuel's attention turned to another place, her face flushed and her hands on her hips: "Also, I've also been for a long time. I haven't seen Sister Suria anymore."

"Then, I wish you a good holiday, and, say hello to His Majesty Ryan and Queen Surya for me." The emperor nodded, and the Imperial Countess didn't think too much, she withdrew, she was going to go Kronborg mediates the relationship between the Emperor and the Elector Boris.

After Emmanuori led the Nuer armored army to withdraw for a while, the emperor breathed a sigh of relief, and he found that his back was sweaty unconsciously: "Walfin, put these things away as soon as possible. to Mrs Hawkswall, and also, let Heilberg know about it."

"Understood, Your Majesty." The spy chief also breathed a sigh of relief: "I will do it as soon as possible. Today is really a great day. Your Majesty, you once again helped the empire resolve the crisis through your wisdom."

"I can resolve it once, twice, three times, but I can't save and maintain the empire forever through this clever method." The emperor sighed softly: "Tell Hawkswall that this money must be used for The right place, definitely, otherwise I wouldn't be able to speak to our oldest friend and all the Electors of the Empire, and I've lied, no doubt."

"Everything you do is for the empire. I believe that Charlemagne and the savior Ludwig will forgive you." Count Walfen looked at the emperor with reverence and seriousness: "I almost for sure."

Inside the crate, on the dwarven musket, was silver.

After all, the Duchess of the Empire did not realize that each of these dwarf muskets was made of sterling silver.

This is Karl Franz's efforts to get the Empire through the difficult time. He put down his dignity and wrote to the Dwarf Supreme King Thorgrin-The Resentful, begging the dwarves to lend a helping hand to the current predicament of the Empire.

All the dwarven muskets in this row of crates are made of sterling silver.

That's right, they are the first war loans. Without the help of the Supreme King, the emperor's finances would be almost untenable.

For the Empire, Karl Franz has done his best.

Now, one can only hope that Emmanuel's mediation works.

Otherwise, a civil war is inevitable.

The emperor often hopes more than once that if all this can be solved on the battlefield, compared to internal affairs, the emperor has reduced his public appearance time to the limit, and announced his most important task to the outside world. It is to maintain the stability of the empire and conduct wars, he will not accept any personal meetings, every day he is meeting with his cardinals to decide the future of the empire, but even so, nobles still flock to ask for a meeting, hoping to To win the favor of the emperor, the various internal affairs of the palace, the conflicts of the electors and the demands of the emperor have made Karl Franz unable to do his best.

Wrinkles gradually crept up the emperor's handsome face, and his forehead and the corners of his eyes had begun to show signs of the years. Although he was less than fifty years old this year, the emperor's temples also had some gray hair.

Compared with staying in the palace, the emperor is more willing to be with his army, but this is the responsibility of the emperor. He can only stabilize the entire empire through his own strength.

For the empire, he is willing to give everything.

…………I am the dividing line of Kahuang’s best efforts…………

Ryan often hopes more than once that it would be nice if all this could be resolved on the battlefield.

Just today, the expedition army of the Knights Road finally arrived in Boldero.

Just outside the Mannann dry dock, the soldiers and civilians of Brittany boiled again. Whether it was the knights, nobles or serfs, they all celebrated the victory of the Eight Peaks Mountain Expedition. It was crowded with people everywhere, people were celebrating, shouting, drinking stout imported from the Empire, and chanting "Long live the lady" and "Long live the king", like a carnival.

For Brittanians, Ryan's name is the guarantee of victory. With him, Brittany will win!

Today, under the reform, life is getting better and better. Regardless of the knights and nobles, the serfs are happy to celebrate such a great victory as a festival. Now Boldero has begun to appear in newspapers, and every tabloid is in its own way. This kind of attractive title reports the glorious deeds of the Bafengshan Great Expedition. The serfs are talking about this topic, especially the old guards are the focus of their debate and envy. The space for class advancement has been opened. Next What other old guards can be promoted to knight masters?

People sang and danced, and the knights and gentlemen were not idle. Queen Surya brought her son Devonhill, the lake **** witch Morgiana and the regent of the kingdom Lawen Leo Cornwall had already led a team of Holy Grail guards at the dock. Waiting above, welcoming the king's triumphant return, all the dukes of the entire kingdom except Francois and Hubald, Duke of Carcassonne who participated in the expedition, all the other dukes are all here!

On the one hand, they praised the lady, the fairies of the lake for the protection of the knights and the great achievements of His Majesty the King in this great expedition. On the other hand, the dukes were also excited to participate in the sharing of the wealth, although only a few words, but Just by looking at the deep waterline of the Sea God Fleet, you can see how rich the harvest of this great expedition is.

As the Landouin docked, cheers sounded from one side of the entire pier, the momentum kept on, stretching thousands of meters away, people crowded together, wanting to see the demeanor of the expedition, Boderick, Duke of Boldero A large number of troops had to be dispatched to patrol and maintain order.

And with the appearance of King Ryan, the cheers reached their peak.

"Long live His Majesty the King!"

"Praise lady, thank you lady for giving us such a great victory!"

"Long live the expedition!"

"Long live Brittany! Thank you Madam for bestowing our great man Ryan Macado!"

The roars of the citizens and nobles shook the heavens and the earth, and the sea roared, and even echoed in the warp.

But in this roar, a childish voice was still clearly audible, a little guy in a silk robe and a small leather jacket trotted all the way and rushed towards his father: "Dad~Dad!"

It was little Devon Hill. Ryan saw his son after more than a year. He was very excited and also a little tearful. He reached out and picked up his son and kissed his red face. : "Devonhill, did you behave well when Dad was away?"

"Yes! Devon Hill is very good!" The little guy hadn't seen his father for a long time, and burst into tears with excitement: "Uncle Angron is also very good!"

"Hahahaha~" Ryan laughed out loud after hearing this. He had already seen Angron standing far away, wearing a large straw hat and laughing.

"You're back, Ryan." Surya, who was wearing a full queen's dress and a queen's crown, also came up with a smile.

"Yes, I'm back, ma'am." Ryan and Suria hugged gently: "This victory not only belongs to me, but also to you."

Su Liya was a little embarrassed, and the queen had been separated from her husband for a long time. She wanted to say a few words about herself~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But now is not the time. She hugged her husband and stood beside Ryan, taking the initiative. Joking with Veronica: "This expedition is really **** you, Veronica."

As soon as Veronica rolled her eyes, she immediately bent down, saluted Suria very humbly and even a little flatteringly, and then said with a smile: "All thanks to Sister Suria, this time, we won't get it. There are few good things, when the things are arranged, please let me show you, whatever you like, feel free to pick."

After listening to Veronica's words, Suria nodded slightly. The queen thought that Ryan's chief female courtier was indeed smart and well-balanced, which was very good.

Soon, it was Morgiana's turn. The witch of the lake **** dressed up and stepped forward under the protection of the Holy Grail Guards. Her blue eyes were filled with deep resentment and faint joy: "Ma'am bless you, Our Majesty the King, this victory belongs not only to the expedition, but to the whole of Brittany and to all Ladies believers, for Ladies!"

"For the lady!!!" People shouted hoarsely, revelling, this was the biggest victory since the Great Red Flame Expedition hundreds of years ago, and they had reason to celebrate.

"I'm back, Morgiana." Ryan also hugged the witch of the lake **** gently. Morgiana didn't refuse. As soon as she smelled the unique fragrance on Ryan's body, she felt her whole body go weak and she almost lost her footing.

With a light hug, Morgiana stretched out her finger and gently wrote a number on Ryan's palm.

"63."

The expression on Ryan's face changed slightly. Looking at Morgiana's beautiful face and her eyes that seemed to be able to speak, Ryan suddenly had the urge to turn around and run, and go back to continue fighting against the greenskins and the rat people.

Morgiana This is an obvious hint:

Play the ancient battlefield tonight.

The abyss settles tonight.