Blackstone Code Chapter 587: before dawn


Text 0587 Before Dawn

In the luxurious palace, a royal headmaster with a wig walked solemnly on the corridor leading to the emperor's bedroom.

There are some people behind him, some people with equally serious faces, each with a chilling look on their unsmiling faces.

The soldiers in the hallway tried to stop the royal steward, but he glared back at him.

In Gevra, the royal administrator has a very high status. He can't touch things related to politics, but he has the power second only to the emperor in the internal affairs of the palace.

This is also some of the experience accumulated by the Gafra royal family during the long reign of 's child, the throne was almost stolen by a bastard.

Like collusion between the inside and outside has happened many times, so later, after the royal family regained power, they changed some rules to limit the potential of the royal family manager to a minimum, and at the same time, in order to avoid if something really happened, it was too late to deal with it. The incident caused irreversible consequences, and all candidates for the royal family director must be selected from the members of the royal family.

In other words, the head of the royal family is probably a relative of the emperor's uncle or brother. Even if there is such a day, the throne and power of the royal family will not flow into the hands of outsiders.

At the same time, the emperor will have more trust in the general manager appointed by himself, and the mutual feelings and relationship will be better and more stable.

At the end of the corridor, the head of the royal family pushed open the door of the emperor's bedroom. In the huge bedroom, the emperor was sleeping soundly on the velvet bed. The room was very warm.

In order to provide a comfortable environment for the emperor, there are many pure copper pipes on the walls and ground in this room, and the copper pipes will constantly have high temperature steam passing through them, making the whole room warm as spring.

The emperor is covered with a thin quilt, and the slow, rhythmic ups and downs of his chest indicate that he is still asleep.

The soldiers outside the door wanted to say something, but they were unable to speak when the chief officer standing by the door looked at them, and in the end they could only keep silent.

The headmaster slowly closed the bedroom door. The heavy and soundproof door completely cut off the connection between the bedroom and the outside world. The soldiers standing outside the door looked at each other and sighed silently. what happened.

Since the end of the war, there have been some voices of dissatisfaction with the emperor in the royal family. They spent too much wealth in the war, but they did not get enough return. Hollowed out most of it.

In addition to the adjustment of the country's development direction after the war, Ameria has become a fast-growing area, and domestic development has begun to slow down, which also makes the members of the royal family whose interests are basically in the country, including noble ministers, very dissatisfied.

They believe that the purpose of the emperor to build the overseas enclave of Ameria is not to get rid of the current "island dilemma" of Gavra. This is a theory put forward by a domestic scholar, who believes that Gavra's biggest problem This is an island country that is isolated and helpless. Once the war is defeated and the flames of war burn to the mainland of Gefra, then Gefra may be destroyed.

When the war has developed to that stage, it can actually explain the problem. The Gafra people are not opponents of the other party, and only their demise is waiting for them.

But some people think these are decisions made by the emperor for some purpose, not really... wanting to do that.

All kinds of dissatisfaction unexpectedly subsided after the defeat of Gafra and the Federation in the naval battle. It is not that these people began to understand the emperor's previous thoughts and practices, but the contradictions began to develop and accumulate from relatively simple and simple contradictions. , and even some people think that the difficulties and challenges facing Gafra all stem from the emperor's arrogance.

This kind of sharp contradiction will not be reflected, but everyone can feel its existence. The emperor will roar the ministers in the ruler's hall almost every other year this year. A few years ago, he was almost every year. Won't growl a few times.

He is also in a hurry, but there is no good solution, and all the troubles are not solved.

Sometimes people don't care how far you can do it, they only care if you do it or not, and the emperor is now seen as if he didn't do anything!

In the room, the manager walked to the bedside, the emperor was still asleep, and he didn't seem to feel the situation at all.

The manager picked up the cup on the bedside table. There was some unfinished wine in it. He sniffed the cup. .

It can be seen that Gaevra's emperor is suffering from insomnia...probably.

The people who came in with the steward put their belongings on the table, some people took out a tarp and spread it on the ground, and some people took out a foot-by-foot from the box they were carrying How long the round tube is, screw it on a larger machine, and press a switch that can be flipped a few times.

Then after they finished all preparations, the butler raised his wrist and glanced at his watch with a triumphant and happy smile on his face.

At this time, it was four forty-five in the morning, and it was the quietest time in the capital of Gavrat. Even the girls selling happiness outside had almost rested.

And this is also the darkest moment of the day, but the director believes that as long as this moment is passed, the dawn will come soon.

"Let's start!" he commanded, stepping aside to prevent something from splashing on his body. His suit was not cheap, and he liked it very much.

A guy in his thirties who had an ordinary appearance and entered the emperor's bedroom behind the chief manager raised the guy in his hand and aimed it at the sleeping emperor. The dark long tube seemed to be hidden in darkness. something scary.

The next second, a voice that definitely doesn't belong here, and shouldn't be here, rang out - "Merisco's Fourth Symphony," a bar called "Resistance."

The music is full of the struggle and shouting in the face of oppression, and the anger and resistance in the face of fate. The rhythm is fast and full of power!

At the moment when the voice sounded, the emperor's chest began to rise and fall violently. The steward looked at him with a certain smug smile on his face. He knew that the emperor was awake and pretending to be asleep, so he raised his hand and the band even more Played hard.

In the end, the emperor couldn't take it any longer. It was definitely not a comfortable thing to play this kind of symphony in a place that was much larger than a normal bedroom, but countless times smaller than an opera hall.

He couldn't possibly pretend to be asleep!

He was angry and irritable. He was woken up by someone forcefully from his sweet dream before dawn. He picked up the half bottle of wine left on the bed and threw it ruthlessly in the direction of the sound.

Fortunately, the general manager was already prepared, and two musicians were able to block the wine bottle.

The wine in the bottle that fell on the ground was flowing freely, but don't worry, the tarpaulin was laid before, it will not let the carpet suffer.

"I'm going to kill you!", the emperor sat up suddenly, pulling his hair and growling, "Damn, it's not yet five o'clock!"

He woke up a little hysterically, beating the air around him constantly, but the bands were still playing. At first they were a little terrified, but now they're paralyzed, it's just talking.

Even because the emperor said they were going to kill them, they worked harder than before!

"Ah ah ah... Can you... let me sleep for a while?" Seeing that it was useless to be ruthless, the emperor began to soften, "Half an hour, dear brother, only half an hour! "

The steward shook his head. He was the emperor's elder brother. From the beginning, he knew that he was not expected to be an emperor, and he was not dissatisfied with it. The younger brother killed himself.

At least he still has a good job and is respected.

Perhaps making the emperor's life unhappy is also one of his pleasures.

"No, Your Majesty!"

"You must go to the gym before five o'clock to exercise for thirty minutes, and then deal with the documents sent in the middle of the night last night. At six twenty in the morning you have to wake up the prince and the queen and the queen ~IndoMTL.com~6 At 45:00 you will have breakfast in the dining room, at 7:30 the foreign minister will have a talk with you about work, and at 8:30 you will be on the walls of the palace to greet the visiting ordinary people. The people returned their salutes..."

The emperor, who was sitting on the bed, sighed. He accepted his fate.

The steward sees this and knows that the wake-up service is over, he makes a stop sign, the band stops, and disassembles the instruments before they leave.

The emperor sitting on the bed began to adapt, he complained, "Why didn't I be a stupor?", he looked at his brother, "Or be a tyrant, so at least you won't be at the **** four o'clock? Wake me up at forty-five!"

The butler went to another door, pressed a button on it, and looked at the emperor, "You could do that, but would you?"

The next second, the door opened, and two... um, at least two hundred catties of servants squeezed out of the door, holding a brush in their hands, and grinning to the emperor, "Your Majesty, please Take a shower!"

This is definitely not a pleasant morning, and the Emperor feels like a boat that could capsize at any moment in a storm.

When he first ascended the throne, in order to prevent himself from becoming a foolish monarch, a tyrant, he replaced all the beautiful maids in the palace with such a large tonnage.

For this reason, his subjects all over the country warmly praised him as the most outstanding emperor in history, but now he thinks about it, he is really a **** idiot, not tossing others, but tossing himself.

Just when he was thinking about these things, a servant girl looked at him with a smile, "Your Majesty, do you want to dig out the bird's nest?"

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