Power and Empire Chapter 2158: Blood double 10 characters (17)
"The Falcon Empire can accommodate people like adults, while Feshan and Istan Empires will not. Just like the blue weeds in this cup, no water can make them so free! "
Francilar's eyes flashed with neither humble nor arrogant lustre. He held up the water glass in front of him, and blew gently against the blue sky and weed root fragments floating on it. Several dark blue grass pieces floated up and down in the glass. After a while, it turned out to be like being frightened, quickly rolling around the city’s small seeds,
This scene makes the atmosphere in the room stop,
"What do you mean?" Hayela's eyes rolled, a touch of dignity rose on his face, the blue sky and weeds were popular in the upper echelons of the Istan Empire to soak in water, citing a slightly bitter plant and grass. The stem is fast, held in the mouth, bitter and sweet. The reason why this blue sky weed is so popular among the nobles of Istanbul is because when it floats in the water, it will be rolled up like a shy virgin girl when exposed to external force. Only a small amount of output can be found on the Bobigiglia Mountains on the plateau of the northwestern wilderness of the Istan Empire. Because of its scarcity, it is used by the high-level Istan Empire to show their identity.
As an authentic wild man in the Northwest Wilderness, Hayala also knows what every piece of blue sky and weeds represents
Thirty years ago, the Istan Empire sent troops to conquer the Northwest Wilderness and defeated the alliance of the Wildernesses. At the same time, in order to limit the population of the Wildernesses, the Wilderness Area was required to pay a thousand catties to the Istanian Empire every year. It was called by the Wildernesses. The blue sky and weeds of "sacred grass", for this reason, how many wild people from the northwest enter the mountains to pick them every year. The number of wild people who died in that tall mountain range that was covered with snow and ice all the year round was at least a thousand. Hayala had also entered the mountains to search for blue sky and weeds when he was a teenager, until now. I still clearly remember the corpses of the compatriots that I saw in the glacier snow valley along the way. Because the weather was extremely cold, all the corpses were frozen in the glacier, passing along the way, the cold wind was harsh, and the corpses looked at their eyes. Gazing at the sight of the walker in the ice, howling miserably. The tribe’s disaster is precisely because of this. Hayala is determined to get rid of the miserable fate of the wild people,
Decades of time have passed away like a shadow. The shabby boy who waddled in the cold valley of the glacier was already a famous general of the Istan Empire. However, the fate of the wilderness people has not changed at all. It is not that Khayera has not worked hard. Khayera even used his influence to propose to Thoradin I to establish an imperial province in the wilderness and establish formal rule. But it has always been Thoradin I, who admired Hayala, refused. The attitude of the entire Istan Empire towards the establishment of a wilderness province is the same, which is the empire’s old enemy. Even the cold wind and cold valley did not dissipate the hostility of these savages, as long as the roots of the empire were cut and wiped out, the northwestern empire would be stabilized!
"Isn't it?"
Francilar raised his head and looked at Hayala's slightly changed face. The corner of his mouth smiled slightly and put down the water cup. "I believe that the governor knows the current situation of the Eastern Province better than me. Fei Shanjun is temporarily unable to move eastward, and Istanbul cannot take care of it. So the adults sit in this position. As for the Istanbul side. How much importance is attached to adults. That’s a joke, did the adults forget. Twenty-one years ago. The blood on the ankles of the Istan Kyoto Bleeding Night, the Kyoto nobles who died in the hands of adults were at least three digits, and more Not to mention that the Hash family, one of the four giants in Kyoto, which was almost uprooted by adults, is now one of the most relied on by the second prince.
"According to the news, Hashluwu is likely to be the Minister of Military Affairs of Istanbul. This time, I can say with certainty that Hashluwu definitely made great efforts in granting the Governor-General to the Marquis. Yes!" Francilal said in a certain tone
"That night of bloodshed, I was just executing orders." Hayala's bleak face opened her mouth, and she felt bitter and hard to distinguish, and she didn't know whether it was the relationship between the blue sky and the grass and the leaves in her mouth, or she couldn't. Relieving depression, the **** night in Kyoto that changed the power structure of the Istan Empire, how can I forget it?
He held the sword with his own hands, and led his troops to break into the residence of Prince Rofogo, where Prince Thoradin was the biggest obstacle to the emperor’s boarding at the time,
The blazing fire light illuminates the blood pervading under your feet. In the presence of the noble crown prince, it is himself, a wild barbarian, who combined the eleven wives, three sons, and two daughters of the imperial crown prince, A three-year-old with a head full of beloved blond hair, as exquisite as a doll, a four-year-old, has started to look at himself with cold eyes, cut off his nose with a sword one by one, and then ordered the soldiers to cut the heads. Cut it down, all the body is chopped up, and all the brains are piled at the feet of Prince Roverko. The **** human fragments and the sixteen disheveled heads of frightened people lined up are like **** under the light of flashing torches. The open door, that hideous and terrifying sight, made the Crown Prince Rofolk out of mind on the spot
Some people say that this person was frightened mad, others say that he was pretending, he doesn’t care so much, no matter whether he is really mad or not, things are always going to be done, looking at this distinguished emperor only People on the front line yelled amidst a bunch of flesh and blood, grabbed a lot of human limbs in their mouths, and watched the soldiers kick a dozen heads as balls, watching the crown prince go crazy. He chased behind, and finally hugged half of his little daughter’s cries and giggles. He gently brushed the messy blond hair on his forehead with his hands. There were red dry marks under the corners of his eyes. Hayala ordered the soldiers to use one. Cork hit the crown prince on the head fiercely, until the crown prince convulsed and fainted with a lot of foam at the mouth
That night, the imperial crown prince’s residence was attacked by the rebels. The crown prince was frightened and insane. Prince Thoradin repelled the rebels and protected the capital at the time of the crisis in Kyoto. After half a year, he boarded with the support of everyone. After reaching the throne of the imperial emperor, eight months later, the former crown prince, who had been identified as having a neurological disorder, was found dead in the moat outside Kyoto. Later, it was alleged that the Hash family, one of the three richest in Kyoto, sent the crown prince from The crown prince was pushed down on the wall,
This incident shocked the entire empire at the time, and Hayala served as the guard of Kyoto at that time. Regarded as the first mad dog under the command of the new emperor, he has wiped out political enemies for the emperor in the past few days, and is the confidant of the emperor Thoradin. Naturally, I know why this is because he even got the testimony from the death row.
"The Hash family must get rid of, the others don’t matter!" In the magnificent imperial palace that still smelled of blood, the dim candle light shone on the cold face of the new emperor, and his fingers hit the hard nanmu dark wood. The sound of the chair. It’s so creepy,
"If there is no valid reason. The Hash family will be uprooted, I'm afraid some..."
"The good reason is already there. The death of the former crown prince should be enough! Hayala. You can do this." Emperor Thoradin turned away from the front with a cold face and turned to the one standing behind. Hayala explained that this is the outer city wall of Kyoto. The cold winter wind blows on the gloomy stone wall. Below, there is the sound of a heavy object falling into the water.
The moat under the cold winter, although the ice layer is not very thick, it is not that easy to break. It is conceivable how heavy it is to collapse the ice layer on the river
"Yes. Subordinates understand"
Hayala nodded quickly, almost afraid to look at the emperor’s face. Just now, on this high wall, the emperor pushed the frightened former crown prince down from the battlement. This new After the emperor had done this. The sneer on the corner of his mouth at that time also made Hayala shiver all over. He knew that the emperor had just ascended to the throne of imperial power and urgently needed a large amount of money to reward those supporters, as well as to appease the increasingly dissatisfied military generals. The new emperor must always show something when he is enthroned. Slavery, the power of regional generals is great enough to influence the attitude of a region towards the central government
But the empire was not financially rich at the time, and it experienced a small civil unrest. If the empire’s central government could not come up with enough financial resources, it would be difficult to say that those important ministers who followed the Thoradin emperor because of their interests would not be the same. The emperor was killed in anger. When there was no way, the emperor fell in love with the Hash family, who were ministers of the empire’s finances for three generations. The emperor Thoradin handed over the task to Khayela because of his barbaric identity and many things. You don’t need to take care of it. There is evidence, the emperor’s order, and Hayela, a savage dog. For a king, everything is logical enough.
The Hash family can be regarded as an old tree in Kyoto. When they noticed the emperor’s murderous intentions, the Hash family was also frightened. He told the emperor that he was willing to spend two-thirds of his property as a ransom. The Hash family has accumulated over several generations, and two-thirds is already close to ten million. How could that be enough?
I have enjoyed the imperial worms of the imperial family for several generations, so I must have a little heart to repay my kindness! "Emperor Thoradin rose up, whispering murderously, causing a cold wind to rise in the imperial palace, and the room full of candles blew up and sparks. That scene, after so many years, Hayala still has an impression. The Hash family still underestimated Emperor Thoradin’s determination. Two-thirds of his belongings were indeed enough to comfort him. Unfortunately, what the Emperor wanted was the rise of the Istan Empire. Under his ruthless appearance, he was brought down by the allied troops of the Western countries. The humiliation deeply remembered that the Hash family has been in this position for too long, and there are naturally many offending people.
Whether it is the emperor who is eagerly waiting for the rice to be cooked, or other wealthy people who have long been jealous, they will not let this raised butcher knife gently put down again,
At three o’clock that night, Hayala, who was given the secret order of Thoradin I, had already led troops to cut off all access to the Hash family. A group of archers boarded the outer wall and raised their bows. Shot, the heads surged from below, the heavy shield soldiers smashed open the gate of the mansion with iron-wrapped wood. After rushing in, they stabbed their spears when they saw anyone. In less than an hour, the whole family of Hash, men, women and children, had already served. In twenty-one years, the imperial treasurer Hashrau, who was bulging his eyes to death, went down to the three cooks and the six geese they raised in the kitchen of Hash’s house. There were more than one thousand one hundred and one night. All of the time was extinguished, and when we checked, we discovered that an illegitimate son of the Hash family’s son was in a foreign fief. When the soldiers sent there arrived, he would have disappeared long ago. For so many years, Hayala didn’t care much, but just one. It doesn’t matter if you are an illegitimate child, as long as the emperor is there, what storms can arise
The fact is that the emperor is suddenly gone, and the Hash family that has been suppressed for 20 years has emerged again. I have to admit that this kind of centuries-old giant is really a centipede that is dead but not stiff, just a little bit Whatever the spring breeze and drizzle, it will be able to sprout and shoot immediately, and there are many people willing to help. During this short period of time, in the battle against the Resabaqi rebels, Hashluwu, a new generation of the Istanian empire who has quickly risen after defeating the rebel attacks several times, was one of those who fled that year. With his excellent commanding ability, he has become the most dependent military commander under His Royal Highness the Second Prince.
It is said that the second prince has already let out the news that the twenty-four-year-old Hashluwu will be the youngest minister of the emperor's affairs since the Istan empire. This is for Hayala. That is not a good thing! If the news is true. When the remnants of the Hash family pulled their hands out of the current predicament, Istanbul was the first to deal with it. It’s me,
"To be honest, Lord Governor, Your Excellency shed blood for Thoradin I. Fighting from the South to the North and fighting hard, the final result is that both the emperor and the minister want you to die! Have you ever thought about why? "Francilar's words made Hayala's frustrated face stunned. Yeah, what is going on? I really haven't thought about this issue seriously. According to the truth, I am absolutely credited to Emperor Thoradin, and I have no credit and hard work for the expansion of the empire. In twenty years, couldn't it be possible to reverse other people's racial differences, and he still worked for the Istanbul Empire like this. Is it really worth it?
"Because the governor is a man from the Northwest Wilderness! This is something that can't be changed no matter how hard you work!" Francilal is quite clear about the grievances between the Istan Empire and the Northwest Wilderness. The war of conquest thirty years ago, The Istanian Empire won, but the price was heavy, and the people in the northwestern wilderness were sturdy. The rebellion has never been cut off. The total number of soldiers who died in the northwestern wilderness in the Istan Empire is over 100,000. Faced with such an unbeatable and unbreakable northwestern wilderness, the hatred of the northwestern wilderness from the top of the empire to the civilians can be imagined!
"The emperor Thoradin was very talented. Twenty years ago, he had to be cruel and unrestrained. However, as the rule became more and more stable, the power of the empire showed signs of surpassing the monarchs in the past two decades, and even hit the west coast. The non-empire, shaking the entire Obalo, with such a feat, how can you tolerate leaving a wilderness man to slander you?" Francilal glanced over Hayala’s completely silent face,
"Is that really the case? No matter what I do, I will be wiped out because of my background!"
Ha Yela's body was trembling slightly, and her heart writhed with anger. Five fingers were clenched tightly together, and there was a heartbreaking pain from the fingertips in the palm of his hand. He knew that Francilal was right. After relying on a counterattack to kill the upper ranks, the elder brother killed himself. After taking control of the imperial power, he showed the ruthless emperor as if the autumn wind swept the fallen leaves. He treated the former political opponents almost by uprooting and treating his own people. Just as mercilessly,
I’m a hard-core supporter like the Hash family, who just noticed the need and said to pack it up, and as the **** confidant of the Thoradin Emperor, once he found that he might discredit his achievements, he immediately started from the first-line legion. Long deprived of his military power, shelved this enemy law that could be killed at any time, completely disregarding his important role in the battle of Gangfei, he knew too many secrets of the emperor, the emperor is still alive, but Thoradin I’s body is already There are signs that before the emperor's death, the first person to be executed should be himself! Hayala's heart is full of sadness, 20 years of fighting and killing, but in the end it is a place of nowhere!
"Well, I can submit to the Falcon Empire, but I need to know, what can the Falcon Empire give me?" Hayala's face was pale, and there was no trace of the jealousy he had just now.
"The governor is a Northwest Wilderness, so you should know that the situation in the Northwest Wilderness is very bad. The border guards of the Istanian Empire have been encircling and suppressing the Northwest Wilderness, and the Northwest Wilderness has grown from 3 million thirty years ago to the present. It is less than 1.7 million. If another 20 years pass, I am afraid that the last tribe will be gone."
Francilar paused his eyes on Hayala’s determined face, and said slowly, “Then you don’t know if the governor feels that if the Falcon Empire is willing to support the governor to establish a Northwest Wilderness-led line in the Eastern Province Province, this is not enough sincerity!"
"Establish a province of the Northwest Wilderness in the Eastern Province! Are you true?"
Hayela raised his head suddenly~IndoMTL.com~ His eyes are piercing and shiny, his lips are dry, and his voice is trembling. My curiosity is being worn away. In the midnight dream, I don’t know how many times I have returned to the vast wilderness that has nurtured me, standing in the almost boundless loess land, holding the yellow sand that floats in the wind, only for that moment, Only then can I feel the home of the soul, the people of the wilderness, the soul of the wilderness, are still in their own body, this is something that cannot be eliminated by any identity, it is a brand carved in the bone,
However, as Estanti* Fang Chongchen, such thoughts and intentions, after waking up, can't be shown in front of others at all. Who knows the distress in it!
"The Falcon Empire is not the Istan Empire! Regardless of the race, the land conquered by the Falcon Empire is treated the same!"
Francilar looked firm, and emphasized every word, "And I can frankly say that this is what the Falcon meant. There is one more province in the empire, and it’s not very good for the adults to save their own people. As for the distance between the Northwest Wilderness and the Eastern Province for hundreds of miles, it’s not a problem for the Empire. Don’t forget that along the waters of the Eastern Province, the Empire’s fleet can reach the side of the Northwest Wilderness. Don’t forget, the sea belongs to the empire, and the sea is the passage of the empire!" (to be continued)