"I really don't like the look in their eyes..."
Knight Anzhi, who was the first to speak, raised his whip and pointed at an old man in a coarse cloth robe on the right side of the street, saying: "For example, this old guy... what do you look at, old guy, believe it or not, I will whip you to death !"
"Pooh!"
The old man was just a fruit peddler, and when he heard Knight Anzhi's scolding, he gave a loud pooh without fear.
"You bloody old thing!"
The Anzhi knight was furious.
How noble is he, how has he ever been despised by such a small person? Immediately, he raised his hand and whipped the whip down. The whip was so powerful that it brought out whip shadows and whining wind sounds in the air, even if it was a stone, it would be smashed into pieces.
People around exclaimed, seeing that the tragedy was about to happen...
Snapped!
But there was a soft sound, and there was no blood rushing out. A figure like a black tower appeared beside him, and he raised his hand to grab the wrist of Anzhi Knight. [Iron Blood Battalion] knight.
"You... how dare you stop me?"
An Zhi knight was furious.
"Envoy, please be respectful. This is the capital of Zenit, not the territory of your Anzhi Empire."
The knight of the Iron Blood Battalion was tall and tall, with a black armor and a black horse. He spoke in a low voice, but his strength was not weak. His eyes were like cold knives. He stared at the Anzhi knight, let go of his hand, and said coldly.
"Okay, this is the soldier of my Zenit Empire!"
The civilians on both sides of the street, seeing this scene, couldn't help applauding loudly, and some people shouted and scolded the Anzhi knight who showed off his might, and the crowd was excited for a while.
Under such arrogance, Knight Anzhi also changed his color a little bit, he withdrew his hand resentfully, pointed at the old man with his whip and said, "Old man, I remember you, hehe, be careful, your leg was broken in the middle of the night!"
"The knights of the Zenit Empire really have a lot of backbone."
A young man who was about thirteen or fourteen years old suddenly poked his head out of the luxurious carriage, with a strange smile on his face, and looked up and down the knights of the Iron Blood Battalion in the Black Tower. The hostility flashed in his seemingly clear eyes, and he asked with a smile: "I am Moro, the messenger of security, knight, please state your name so that I can remember you clearly .”
"Hmph, do you want to trouble me? At such a young age, why bother to pretend to be magnanimous? It's so hypocritical. I am Andrew, the centurion of [Iron Blood Battalion] under His Highness Arshavin? Johnson, if you are not convinced, You can come find me."
Heita seemed to be rough and mad, but he saw the revenge hidden in the depths of this young messenger at a glance, and replied with disdain.
"You... okay, fine, I remember you, soldier, I hope next time we meet, your bones will still be as hard as this."
The messenger Mo Luo smiled viciously, sat back in the carriage, and slammed the door.
After the threat was over, An Zhiren didn't say anything more. The knight gave the old man and the people around him a hard look, snorted coldly, urged the horse to whip, and the team continued to move forward.
"Bah, something like a dog, scaring me? My son is a soldier who defended the imperial capital with Lord Martial Saint... Hehe, these bastards know how to bully the weak, and they came to Zenit to murder Alexander Martial Saint's family and My friend, if Master Wu Sheng is in the imperial capital at this time, how dare this group of bastards be so arrogant? I don’t know where they are hiding!”
The old fruit seller spat at the mission team with his teeth bared, showing extreme disdain.
Everyone around him also applauded loudly.
No matter what the nobles said, in the St. Petersburg defense battle not long ago, civilians and soldiers were the direct beneficiaries of Fei's efforts to turn the tide. Broken, soldiers and civilians will undoubtedly be the biggest funeral objects, so Fei's prestige among these two classes is quite high...
The envoys of the Great Ba Empire went all the way, and did not go to the posthouse area, but came directly to the palace.
At this time, the envoys of the other fourteen empires have been invited to the side hall of the palace, waiting for the convening of the empire's bi-monthly meeting of elders. His Majesty Yassin, the emperor of the empire, is seriously ill and cannot take charge of state affairs, and the prince of the empire has not yet been clearly determined. During this period of time, the Council of Elders, composed of the elders of the imperial nobles, had an increasing influence in the military and political affairs of the empire.
The Council of Elders is held every half a month. Although it cannot override the royal family, it can still influence the opinions of most officials of the empire and even the empire's military department. It can be regarded as the second power core of the empire.
Today is the day when the official meeting of the elders of the empire is held. The envoys of the major empires who have not been received by the Zenit royal family have obviously been instructed by some insiders of Zenit. Given the opportunity to achieve their goals, they came to the side hall of the palace early in the morning, waiting for the meeting to be held.
Envoys from the Eighth Empire, including the Anzhi Empire, greeted each other cordially after meeting with the envoys from the previous Fourteenth Empire.
The knights of the Jagged Battalion who had brought them here all the way saw this scene with angry expressions on their faces, turned around and left with a cold snort.
The meeting of elders of the Zenit Empire was being held here. Foreign envoys were not qualified to attend at all, but as guests, they appeared in the imperial palace of the empire at this time. What does this mean? It shows that at least some nobles in the empire, for some shady purpose, are happy for these outsiders to come here and provide convenience.
For the soldiers of the empire, this kind of behavior is absolutely unacceptable treachery and a shame.
In the eyes of the soldiers, these nobles who only think about their own interests are simply a disgrace to the empire. They occupy high positions and are as stupid as pigs. If it is not a hereditary system, how can they have the status they have today? Compared with upstarts like King Chambord who rose up relying on their own strength, these people are the real traitors of the empire!
After the knights of the Jagged Battalion left dismissively, a large number of nobles in fine clothes and gold and jade came to the side hall, and envoys from the twenty-two kingdoms were invited into the side hall. After some introductions, everyone came to an open space similar to the Colosseum on the side of the side hall. Along with two moon-level guardians of the Senate, they protected four extremely old and noble people with gray hair. After the nobles entered the meeting place, the meeting of elders officially began.
An extremely loud and noisy sound came from the venue.
Such a noisy sound lasted for a whole morning.
During the period, some nobles were carried out from the inside with pale faces. They were all losers in the political competition and struggle among the nobles. At least among the nobles in the imperial capital, they lost their own glory. From then on, No longer recognized by the whole circle.
However, those foreign envoys who should not exist in the conference venue have never come out.
The meeting didn't end until the afternoon.
Afterwards, it was reported that the Imperial Senate decided to abolish King Chambord's position as the guardian of the country. It is said that the participating nobles reached some disgraceful agreements after bargaining with foreign envoys. Under the influence, some bigwigs of the Imperial Army also took some actions against the Chambord army squad in the southern border theater.
A conspiracy against the Chambord people is slowly taking shape.
The silence of the emperor and the royal family during this period has convinced many nobles that the royal family has long thought of abandoning King Chambord. It is inevitable that they will lose public support, so they have to be silent for a while. As long as the Senate can come forward to solve everything, the royal family will Absolutely no objection.
In fact, on the night when some results of the meeting of the Yen Yen House were broadcast, the royal family did not express any views on this, nor did they refute it.
This strengthened some people's thinking.
That night, there was a sound of drinking, dancing and singing in the twenty-two country posthouse area. After night fell, several warriors who changed into casual clothes came out of the Anzhi Empire posthouse, full of murderous intent. , disappeared into the dark street.