Chapter 542: Obstruct (1/2)
The noisy nobility was distracting.
Victoria Wilde sat next to the Crown Prince Welsh, with no expression on the frosty face, her eyes sweeping over the aristocrats gathered in the castle's long hall, with a faint sorrow hidden in the eye.
These wine bags are rice bags.
They wore gorgeous robes and talked loudly in the castle. They were noble and noble. The name was louder than one. The attitude when speaking here seems to be determining the fate of the kingdom. However, their impassioned speech is only one word at the end. Can sum up: benefits.
A sound of great justice echoed in the long hall: "...the Carre family supports the rebuilding of the Kingdom Road, we are willing to work out 100 strong labor, my nephew will personally lead the team..."
"A big sacrifice! One hundred people!" Someone sneered at the side. "Is there more than one hundred people who raise horses for you?"
"The people and food of the Carre family are on the front line of the east. We have already given all the things that can be taken for this kingdom. It is the Count of the Grey Mountain. Do you have even five hundred scorpions?"
"I don't agree to rebuild the kingdom avenue. Although the Duke of Regency has a very good reason, the kingdom avenue can bring great benefits in the long run, but now we are fighting, rushing to use a lot of manpower and materials on the road, in case of the impact of the battle. Do you think that we only need to rebuild the road in the east-west direction, so that it is convenient for the front line to transport troops..."
"I object!"
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The noisyness of the nobles is really distracting.
Welsh Moen sat in the top position like a puppet. When the noise in the long hall was almost out of control, the nominal king inherited the talent and finally couldn’t help but say: "Gentlemen, ladies, Let's put the arguments aside. The project of Kingdom Road can be discussed slowly. After all, it is winter. We can discuss the town council and commercial system first..."
The voice of Wales finally calmed down the debate in the long hall, but his new proposal quickly brought a new round of disputes. The nobles of all sizes praised the long-term vision of the Duke of the Regency and His Royal Highness. They praised their smart plans and then strongly suggested that these new systems be implemented on the territory of others one by one.
If it weren't for Victoria Verde and Franklin Perdwin, they would not have argued like this.
This controversy is bound to have no results. The noise in the long hall once again reached the peak, and once the Welsh Moen had to speak again, Victoria Verde finally stood up.
"enough."
The Northern Queen’s voice said coldly, and as her words fell, the entire castle approached the freezing point of the ice from the inside out.
"I hope that these cold air will calm you down." After a moment, Victoria retracted his huge magic, and as the temperature in the hall gradually recovered, her sight swept through the ruthless aristocrats.
These are all powerful and powerful aristocrats, mastering half of the country's extraordinary power and land, wealth, they are short-sighted, they are selfish, they hold the group can only drag the king's hind legs, but even as the Duke of Regency, she only Can warn these people like this.
"We came here not to quarrel." After ten seconds of silence, Victoria continued to speak. "The town council and commercial restructuring are destined for development, but I understand everyone's concerns. It will not be imposed on any of you. The pilot of the town council is chosen from the northern collars and the royal family, and the commercial restructuring is the responsibility of the Franklin Duke’s Western Kingdom.
With a sleek temperament, Berdwin Franklin leaned forward and owed a reply in response to Victoria's words.
The aristocrats in the long hall were silent for a moment, then they showed a sigh of relief, but they did not dare to show too obvious and exaggerated, so they could only try to make a humble and humble smile, and use chaos. Praise and tribute to conceal their true thoughts. Their covert skills are not superb. The mundane movements and praises from the heart of the river reflect their qualifications as aristocrats, but Victoria Wilde from the girlhood I have already seen these masks.
Keeping the ice-like face is the most politeness she can show to these people.
She sat down, and the Duke of Berkman Franklin stood up and said: "All New Deal will not be forced to promote, but one thing I have to explain in advance, please remember that one of the virtues of the nobility is to remember yourself. Oath, so don’t forget your decision today. Today, I am opposed to building a new factory on my own territory. If I want to build a factory in the future, I must unconditionally pay the royal family 30% of the redemption money. This is to redeem what you are today. Abandoning the right to build a factory; today, refused to let the road connect with its own territory. In the future, any road built by the kingdom will bypass you unless you redeem the road like the right to buy and build a factory. Today, you refuse to sign a trade agreement, within ten years. It is not allowed to set up a new chamber of commerce or company unless you redeem the right to commercial restructuring."
The Duke of the West has a calm face, and these conditions are stated in a strip, and his tone and expression make the aristocrats who just started to sneak on the scene quickly confused and upset.
They know what is discussed here today. It is a lot of deviant and sensational things. It is a strange rule from the South. The Duke of Regency asked the nobles to give up some of the privileges and ask them to obey the management of the royal family on their own territory. Opening up new factories, setting up town councils that can threaten the rule of the lords, building roads, starting companies... These things are all taken out, all threatened and deprived.
However, the Duke of the West called them "rights" and announced that every aristocrat who raised objections today gave up these "rights", even saying that if someone wants to build a factory, start a company, or repair a road, they will have to Spending money to buy these "rights"?
This incredible and absurd statement is hard to understand.
The people in the long hall were silent in confusion, and they whispered in confusion. Some people seemed to react slightly. Some people seemed to be stunned by the Duke of the West. They cautiously recruited themselves. The attendant, write down the note and hand it to the Duke, but more people just spread their hands and shook their heads.
Who will want this "right"? The right to cut meat from the body?