Spellcasting Heavens

Asshole! What on earth do these damn guys want to do? Do you think that I really don't dare to do anything to them, so they are confident?

Just after dissolving the parliament and returning to the palace, Villa couldn't help but start to vent the uncontrollable anger in his heart.

But she did have enough reasons to be angry, especially those who claimed to be thinking about the interests of the kingdom, but in fact they were constantly digging into the country's foundation, trying to control the power through blood and a huge network of relationships for generations, and not giving it to the lower classes at all. The people have little chance to come forward.

What is even more frightening is that in order to ensure that future generations can have the same hereditary rights as themselves, they do not hesitate to use high-sounding guise to exonerate those rebels who should all be executed, and try to pardon some of them, just to prevent more and more A lot of power is concentrated.

Sometimes, the young queen really envied her enemy and rival.

At least Kerwin, who had established his absolute ruling authority through terror, violence and massacre, never had to worry about these internal struggles.

The reason is simple. Anyone who dares to resist or secretly sabotage has already been chopped into pieces and fed to the dogs along with his whole family.

Under such naked threats of violence and death, the administrative system under the tyrant remained unimaginably clean and efficient.

Of course, this does not mean that those who have climbed up through military service are honest, but there are many ways to obtain a large amount of wealth in a short period of time, such as killing all the male heirs of the enemy and then occupying their land and family property. Even those young and beautiful female members were included.

In short, after tasting the sudden increase in wealth brought by nearly zero-cost plunder, they no longer care about the benefits they get from embezzling materials through corruption and bribery.

What's more, doing this may also anger the increasingly moody tyrant, which is far less satisfying than waiting for the next war to kill the enemy.

Killing and looting, to a certain extent, are like drugs. People can't help but be addicted to it and cannot extricate themselves. They know that there is something wrong with doing so, but they still can't control themselves when things happen.

Iseult obviously understood Villa's mood at the moment, and calmly comforted: Calm down, child, this little thing is not worth your anger, let alone losing your mind. Don't forget, regardless of those nobles Whatever you want to do, you must first obtain your approval. At least in name, you are still their monarch, which is irreplaceable in legal terms and in the hearts of the people.

Irreplaceable? I bet! Those nobles must be trying to find ways to meet with my father alone. They hate me, and I hate them too. Maybe that book is right, relying on the enfeoffment of nobles to ensure the stability of the country is a backward way Sooner or later, they will be swept into the garbage heap of history. But now, I have nothing to do with them. Talent, I need more talents from the bottom. Vilia clenched his fists and gritted his teeth to tell the truth in his heart. idea.

As a member of the royal family, it is naturally impossible for her to really follow Kerwin's example and kill all the nobles who resist her, leaving behind those who are frightened and only know how to obey orders, and then promote some from the bottom with a little bit more capable people to help manage the country, and use naked threats and intimidation to ensure the efficiency and integrity of the administrative agencies.

Because she knows that relying on terror and violence to maintain rule cannot last long. After at most one generation, the death of the tyrant will trigger a backlash like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

She longed for her country to last for a long time, at least not to disappear after her death.

The cultivation of talents is never something that can be accomplished in a short time. I have already sent people to deal with it. Don't worry, you are still young and have enough time. Maybe in ten, twenty, or thirty years, you You can always slowly cut off the connection between these hereditary nobles and the land and rights. But for now, you should think more about how to deal with the rebels. According to the intelligence, the enemy commander is very cunning and blocked the river with boats and stones. You I'm afraid the general will be trapped in the swamp and unable to move. Iseult reminded meaningfully.

Hmph! They want to delay, want to watch the entire city's residents starve, and eventually riots will break out driven by hunger, thereby shaking my legal dominance. Unfortunately, they don't know that I still have a trump card. Villa pursed her lips and revealed a sneer.

True card? Which one are you referring to? Iseult asked with a half-smile.

Of course it's the mysterious army between spirit and entity that you just brought back! I believe they won't be trapped in the swamp, right?

As he spoke, Villa's eyes flashed with a frightening light.

As a saying goes, power is like the most terrible poison, it can corrode a person's heart and soul.

As she became queen for longer and longer, Vilia gradually lost her original innocence and kindness, and began to think about issues from the perspective of a queen.

The so-called royal power essentially means fighting for power and suppressing those who try to seize power from their hands.

A monarch who is too benevolent and kind will plunge the country into chaos, and nobles who lack awe will take the opportunity to fight with each other unscrupulously, and even fierce military conflicts will break out, eventually leading to the division of the country.

Therefore, when dealing with nobles, she never used gentleness, differentiation, and win-win methods like her father did.

On the contrary, she has to show her toughest side. Only in this way can she scare the other party and make them dare not look down on her.

Politics has never been very friendly to women, especially in places where male dominance is prevalent.

The cunning Iseult was undoubtedly very aware of how difficult it was for Villa to reach this point. He nodded seriously: No problem! This army can appear where it should appear at any time as long as you need it.

Great! Then please go there in person and bring me a glorious victory to ensure that no rebel can escape. I will use blood to tell all the nobles that this is the consequences of betraying me and betraying the kingdom.

When saying these words, Vilia rarely showed an extremely cold expression.

At this moment, she began to have the aura of an iron-blooded king, a powerful monarch who dared to fight to the death with all enemies.

Hahahaha! No problem! I guarantee that no one who participated in the rebellion will escape by chance. But before I leave, there is one more thing that must be done, and that is to catch the rats that have infiltrated these days. , by the way, I used this as an excuse to detain that self-proclaimed prince...