Power and Empire Chapter 108: Southern Big Cake (2)

"Your Majesty, he agreed!" Looking at His Majesty's head slightly nodded, all the private army nobles raised their hands in excitement and cheered. For these ambitious novices in the kingdom, this is a great time and deserves to be celebrated. Victory,

　　The door to the vast world outside has been opened. Numerous fertile land without owners are calling for their new masters. The boiling blood burns in the upstarts. The family is destined to be more glorious because of today’s victory

　　 "Let us cheer for the wise decision of His Majesty the King!"

　　The Minister of the Interior, Harder, added a fire in a timely manner. Now even the conservatives have become eager for this temptation. Numerous hands are raised aloft in excitement, and the quiet court hall is boiling, only King Guitar III's face Ugly Iron Blue

　　"These majestic **** of the royal family, one day, you will be punished by the royal family!"

　　"If you want to have a grand celebration banquet, please go home and open it again. This is the sacred palace. I'm tired. This time the court meeting will be over!"

　　 Watching the grand princes of the kingdom tend to transform into a celebration banquet, King Guitar III coughed a few times with displeased expression. For the overjoyed courtiers below, Guitar III only hates, everyone here Both have been deeply blessed by the royal family for generations, but now, they don’t hesitate to tear off the royal family like rags, even as a courtier, as a nobleman’s last bit of etiquette

　　 "Do you think you have won? No! Time, as long as you give me time, people who abuse the royal family will be punished by God! Let's see!"

　　 Ignoring the stunned minister below, Guitar III stood up unceremoniously. Just last night, a confidential document was delivered to the hands of Guitar III through a secret channel. It was Samer who gave the life and death decision of King Zuowei. A secret letter from His Majesty the King,

　　 Regarding the huge ransom paid by the Zuowei Wangjun and the generous terms of 3,000 horses, the embarrassed guitar III didn’t fall asleep with excitement all night. If this life-saving ransom was given, the royal family could form another one. An army sufficient to defend the dignity of the royal family,

　　 Kyoto needs a calm environment for the royal family to recover from the pain. The nobles who stayed in Kyoto will not sit back and watch the power of the royal family. Guitar III needs to be able to draw these potential enemies out of the Kyoto bait. The outside is vast and unrestrained. Naturally, land is the best choice. This has become the ultimate weight for Guitar III to let go of external restrictions.

Since the King 　　 has agreed, everything can proceed according to the original plan. This time, the Marquis of Duaikeri takes Samor as a breakthrough. In addition to being jealous of his idiot and nephew’s growing prestige in Samor, more Is the desire for Samor’s wealth

　　 "Any idiot can earn prosperous prestige by relying on Samor's convenience, then I can do it better if I take charge of Samor"

　　 Regarding this trip to Samer for negotiations, Du Eric is bound to win. Not only does he carefully select candidates for negotiations, but he also plans to send a 5,000-strong army to accompany him. Du Eric wants to make his own idiot. Nephew, look at the powerful strength of the Dueric family

　　 The news that the Kyoto nobles peeped into Samor soon passed to Samor through the Kyoto merchants. This time for their own interests, the merchants fully mobilized their various information channels. Regarding the content of the court meeting, On the third day it was almost exactly on the table of Fat Samer

　　"What do you think of the report sent?" The fat man casually slung one foot, wearing only a white coat, showing two white flowers on his arms, and received this vomiting blood. The report said that the fat man didn’t even eat dinner, but stood behind him and went silent for a night before playing the Kingdom Map.

　　 Early the next morning, the three giants who received the order from the headquarters of the legion gathered in Riwading. The atmosphere in the hall was a little depressed. The most eye-catching Caesar Sauron did not speak, but curled the left and right sides with the corner of his eyes. Statunko and Crolitsart, who were looking at the report in their hands, found that their eyes were breathing fire, and they couldn’t help sighing. “The gang of waste in Kyoto is still the same. You can’t beat the Kujites. Everyone is a good player! But you can also plan for this prudent fat man?"

　　"What can I say, for these greedy people, there are only war knives and horseshoes!"

　　 The hottest-tempered Crolitsart looked at the report with blood red eyes, and threw the report on the ground angrily. No one knows how Samor’s achievements came from today, but he made a single cut. Spelled out

　　"These nobles, besides thinking about how to grab other people’s things, what else they would do! I don’t believe it, the sharp Samor swords keep slashing their necks!"

　　 "This time they have a document issued by His Majesty the King himself. If we blatantly defy it, I'm afraid we will be accused of rebels!"

　　 Statunko was as cautious as ever. Although he was resentful of the report in his hand, the knight's thought he instilled since childhood still made it difficult for him to escape the inherent limitation of thought for a while. He hesitated the most.

　　"Or, let's send someone to kill the envoy directly!"

　　 The fat man blinked at Statunko. He didn’t expect that Statunko, who has always been honest, would also say such a rebellious thing. It seems that "the rabbit bites people in a hurry"

　　 "What about you, Caesar Sauron, you are the one of us who knows the form of Kyoto best"

　　Fatty didn’t comment on the opinions of the first two, but stared at the silent Caesar Sauron,

　　 A mindless muscular man, a foolish knight, the fat man didn’t have any hope for the two of them. They were okay to fight and execute orders. They had to play crooked tricks, bad tricks, bad tricks, two people. Adding a piece is not the opponent of the Caesar monster who is full of ghost ideas

　　 "In fact, we don't have to think about this at all!" Caesar Sauron said, "My lord is not an ordinary nobleman, but a lord. According to the decree of the lord of the kingdom, even the king has no right to interfere in the affairs of the lord! Dingcheng was rewarded to you by His Majesty the King himself. No one has the right to take back your city. As for the food issue, it is easier to deal with it. Let them buy it from the merchants in Zhivadin, as much as you want. As for Samor The food, that is army food, is the private property of the lord, it’s not a word for the grown-ups to give it or not!"

　　 "Hehe, I know that such a deep problem still needs a noble scum like you to solve it!" The fat man smiled and touched his white belly. "This time you are called together, not for these annoying Kyoto Noble, but another thing! I decided to send troops to Vizan, while Zuowei Wang was still in our hands, and Zuowei Wangjun threw the rat avoidance device, and swallowed the entire Vizan in one fell swoop! Originally, I wanted to take it slowly, one bite at a time, Now it seems that no matter how low-key we are, the hostility that should come will come! Since others think that we are the cake~IndoMTL.com~ let them see our true strength."

　　 "My lord, it's so wise, this wasteland of Vizan should have changed its owner long ago!" The war madman Crolithart stood up excitedly, and heard that there was another battle. The unhappiness had been wiped out. In the last battle of Vizan, Crolitsart, who was in charge of the main attack, made the limelight. Not only did he obtain a large amount of material, but he was also respected by the soldiers as the "Samoor Horn"

　　"Crolysat, don’t be happy too early. This time in Vizan, King Zuowei’s main force of 20,000 are all experienced veterans. This battle may be much harder than last time. "The fat man rolled his eyes with a distressed face at Crolitsart's cheers. This stupid big man went crazy when he heard of the war. The fat man stood up and pointed at Vizan on the huge kingdom map behind him

　　"I want to send troops to Vizan, not because I want the maimed land, but because Vizan is a natural barrier between us and Kyoto. The entire Vizan is like a funnel with upper thickness and lower thickness. Our Samor Fortress is the narrowest leak. If we control Vizan, we can protect the four counties we have developed, and we can grasp the initiative over the noble coalition forces in Kyoto. We can attack and retreat, even in Kyoto. All the noble coalition forces are here, and we can also use the Satsuma Lijiang that straddles Vizan to head on!"

　　 "Bring the enemy where you want to fight! This is my creed!" The fat man turned around. "The Kyoto envoy should depart from Kyoto in ten days. We still have ten days to prepare. Right"

　　Looking at the men who filed out, the fat man picked up the report again, sneered to himself, don’t you like infighting? Okay, now I will help you break the Kujit shackles on your head, and let you mad dogs bite them by themselves! "