"Lynch is gone?"

"Um……"

"Okay, I get it..."

Your Excellency the Prime Minister hung up the phone, and around seven o'clock this morning, Lynch suddenly came to visit.

For the nobles of Gefra, the concept of "morning" often refers to around nine o'clock.

What the nobles have to do is enjoy life and participate in some political struggles in their spare time. This is their entire life.

Issues such as business are handled by dedicated businessmen. They do not need to be like the presidents of the Federation who always get up before dawn to start a busy day of work.

Lynch arrived a little too early, and the Prime Minister met him in his study in his pajamas.

If he wants to dress neatly, it may take more than half an hour. It is very rude to make the guests wait for so long. He is not that kind of person.

After the two met, they didn't talk about much.

First, they talked about Lynch's plans after arriving in Amelia Province, including his dual-core plan. These prime ministers knew a little bit about it and had nothing to object to.

But what is surprising is that after talking about these, Lynch said some words that made him fall into deep thought.

Until this moment, that sentence kept echoing in his mind - "Have you ever heard of a constitutional monarchy?"

I don't know why, but this sentence has a terrible magic power, making the Prime Minister's heart beat faster and his breathing become short.

He knew that this might be a trap and a conspiracy by Lynch, but he couldn't help but be attracted by the scene described by Lynch.

On the principle of maintaining the rule of the aristocracy, weaken the power of the royal family, make the royal family the spiritual symbol and mascot of the country, and return all power to the aristocracy.

Let the Privy Council truly operate and become a place to select governing talents for the empire...

It must be said that what Lynch talked about is full of fatal attraction for the Prime Minister.

The disadvantage of the emperor's rule is that no one can guarantee that every emperor will be a wise and wise emperor. If a fool appears, it is better to be a madman.

If a cruel and dictatorial tyrant emperor emerges, that will be truly fatal.

Every change of throne is a difficult choice. No one knows whether the person they choose will become an emperor who can lead the country to strength in the future.

But if we downplay the power of the emperor and let the nobility replace them in power, and refer to the federal electoral system, this seems to be a good method.

Whoever has the ability will come to power, and whoever has the ability will step down. This ensures that the country's ruling class will always be the best group of people. This is also the advantage of the federal system.

It's just that Gaevra is not that kind of country. The political system of monarchy does not even provide a breeding ground for the birth of this idea.

But now, Lynch suddenly talked about these things, vaguely making the Prime Minister realize something - he had obtained financial power.

A prime minister with financial power can be called a powerful prime minister. He already has the ability to resist the emperor. If at this time...

The Prime Minister, who was looking at the phone, retracted his divergent thoughts and shook his head with a smile. Even if this bastard left, he still left a terrible trouble for him.

The fact that he is still considering this matter means that he is not disgusted with this statement deep down in his heart. This system is still a little exciting.

He knew that this was the wrong emotion. If he always had this emotion, he would be unconsciously affected and disturbed by Lynch's words, and ultimately make the wrong choice.

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but think of the upcoming election of the Federation. The current President of the Federation was really at a good time.

His predecessor stepped down halfway, giving him two years to take control of the cabinet and various state departments, which saved him the most critical time.

When the new election is over, if he still wins, he will have greater control over the country than any previous first-term president.

The next step is to be re-elected. If he wins again, the power of various federal departments will be highly concentrated in his hands. It just so happens that Minister Gefra and the emperor believe that the next war may break out in ten years.

At that time, the federation may move in a more terrifying direction, and the president may continue to be re-elected because of this. He will become an emperor who is not an emperor!

So what about Gefra? Where will Gefra go?

When the Prime Minister recovered those scattered thoughts, it was almost ten o'clock and he needed to go to work.

After briefly freshening up and eating breakfast, he came to the office with his briefcase. Less than a minute after he sat down, the phone rang.

It belonged to His Majesty the Emperor. The secretary told him who the caller was by mouthing outside the door.

First he nodded and answered the phone, "This is the Prime Minister's Office."

"Good morning..., has that bastard Lynch left already?"

His Majesty the Emperor's voice came out immediately, a bit polite, and there was no hint of the tit-for-tat between him and His Excellency the Prime Minister a few days ago.

Politics is fucking amazing!

"He has left. My driver told me that he personally watched Lynch get on the boat and then leave the port. He will not be able to come back in a short time."

The Prime Minister heard a sigh of relief on the receiver, and it was obvious that the Emperor was very concerned about whether Lynch had left or not.

"It's best for him to never come here again. Next time you have to stand up and refuse his entry request. We can't let him run around!"

The Prime Minister smiled. His Majesty the Emperor always lost control of his emotions when facing Lin Qi.

On the one hand, because of Genia, some people said that the emperor planned to adopt a brother-in-law, which made the emperor feel that he was humiliated by this statement.

Secondly, because Lynch never does anything good every time he comes, this cunning, cunning, despicable and shameless federal businessman is not a good person.

The Prime Minister could understand the emperor's thoughts, but at this moment, he felt a little confused.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Who has the advantage of an easily emotional emperor compared to a noble ruling as a whole?

Just when the Prime Minister was deeply involved in the bright future of Lynch's constitutional monarchy, Lynch had returned to the Federation after several days of sailing.

When I got off the boat, the sea breeze felt like a knife cutting my face, and even if I licked my chapped lips, they were all salty.

"I didn't feel any free and sweet air, only a chilling atmosphere. Can anyone tell me if I took the wrong leg when I got off the gangway?"

Standing on the ground of the port, Lynch made a little joke, and the people around him responded softly to him. No matter whether it was funny or not, they all laughed. This is the magic of money.

The convoy was ready, and Lynch entered the car under the protection of the sergeant and others.

The car is much warmer. The heat generated by the engine heats the air, which is captured and sent into the cabin.

Except for the easy casualties, everything else is actually pretty good.

Lynch opened the window a crack. He didn't want his death to be on the front page of every newspaper.

This is still just a coastal city, about five hundred kilometers away from Bupen, but as soon as the convoy enters the city, you can feel the strong atmosphere of the campaign.

Mr. President’s big white teeth can be seen everywhere on the walls on both sides of the road. Various campaign slogans and banners are everywhere. From time to time, there are some spontaneous voters marching in the street holding small flags and placards.

Electioneering has become a cultural symbol in the federation, a social phenomenon that everyone is interested in participating in. It is more lively than the mayoral election, governor's election and so on.

While waiting at a traffic light in the city, some voters passing by ran over and placed several small flags with Mr. President's smiling face on the front hood of their car.

This is a national carnival. No wonder some people say that the federal election is not only a political show, but also a business show.

Think about it, there are almost 120 million legal voters in the Federation. Each of these people needs a coat, a hat, a pair of gloves, some flags, some badges that can represent their own camp...

No wonder they put the election in winter. If it were summer, people might just buy a short-sleeved T-shirt.

These things cost at least 20 to 30 yuan, which is a market worth 2 to 3 billion yuan.

Plus various promotional posters, funds for various activities, funds for various media...

If all the expenses are taken out and then the legs are broken, there will be a profit of hundreds of millions to more than a billion at least!

This money is enough to drive people crazy.

After Lynch returned to Bupen, the fanatical political atmosphere became even stronger. The financial center of Bupen also rarely removed various commercial advertisements and replaced them with Mr. President and his Dabai.

Teeth, and his thumb.

Mr. President and his fanatical voters can be seen everywhere, and everyone is going crazy!

After returning home, Lynch did not immediately plunge into intense work, but chose to take a few days off for himself.

He was very busy with Gevra and it was time for him to take a rest.

As soon as I turned on the TV, various election contests appeared, as well as many presidential campaign speeches.

These things have higher ratings than TV dramas at this time, and this is the biggest difference between the Federation and other countries.

Federal elections can give every citizen a very deep sense of participation, and this sense of participation will accompany them as they spend these months with the president and candidates.

They will have a sense of honor to personally participate in national events, especially if the president they choose wins the election, it will give them the illusion that "he won the election precisely because I joined."

The Federation is definitely at the forefront of the world in terms of fooling, paralyzing, and controlling the people. Gaevra is not even worthy of carrying the shoes of the Federation people!

Lynch's vacation was interrupted after two days. Ms. Tracy unexpectedly called him, hoping to come over and have a chat with him.

The last time he went back to York State, he donated money to the Women's Rights Protection Association. Ms. Tracy was not there at the time.
Chapter completed!