The sky was gloomy, and the sky above Dipolo was shrouded in dark clouds.
At nine o'clock, the body of the late emperor Li Mu, escorted by the royal guards, set off from the palace on time and drove slowly towards the ten-mile long street of the Imperial Square.
All the accompanying cars were decorated with wreaths, and the chrysanthemums were mournful. Thousands of troops, accompanied by hundreds of ministers and generals, walked with the red flag car that placed Li Mu's crystal coffin. The speed of the car was very slow, and the rainwater wetted the wreaths with a touch of sadness.
Before the motorcade reached the Ten Miles Long Street, countless flower baskets and wreaths were placed outside the palace along the way. The flower baskets all over the Imperial Square became a sea of flowers. Thousands of ordinary people in Dipolo looked solemn and spontaneously came to the Ten Miles Long Street to see Li Mu off.
, the desolate atmosphere even made the Dipolo reactionaries aware of the lofty status Li Mu held in the hearts of the Dipolo people during his lifetime.
At this moment, the powerful Western media finally understood why NATO's attempt to subvert the Dipollo regime failed miserably. In the face of an emperor who centralized power and was loved by his people, any external force that wanted to disintegrate them was a fool's errand.
Li Mu's power was far beyond their imagination.
Europeans and Americans suddenly felt very lucky, because there was only one Li Mu in the world, and his political stage was not in the Republic. Europeans and Americans simply could not imagine what serious disaster it would bring to the West if Li Mu controlled a huge state machine like the Republic.
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But this devil is finally dead, and Europeans and Americans no longer need to gnash their teeth at him without being able to do anything about him. In the future, it is unlikely that Dipolo will have such a political strongman who can connect the past and the future. In the future, Europeans and Americans will unscrupulously subvert Dipolo's current situation.
possess state power and obtain the legal status of first-class citizens.
So they should feel lucky.
As the only royal family in Dipolo, Qianjun held his mother's wheelchair and walked at the front of the farewell procession, followed closely by many founding fathers and important officials of the empire. Qianjun's young face did not cause much of a sensation. In fact, Qianjun
The news that the late emperor's imperial seal had been obtained and that he might take over the imperial power of the empire had already spread internally. The important ministers who had been single-handedly promoted by the late emperor had regrouped around Qian Jun and formed a considerable force.
But compared to the Senate and many forested hills, the new emperor's power is too weak.
The late emperor passed away. The country could not live without a king for a day. Under the advice of the imperial prime minister, the news that thousands of troops would choose a day to ascend the throne also began to spread on a small scale. The Senate and major ministers remained silent about this, or superficially supported it.
The Prime Minister's silence towards the opposition had long been expected. In fact, even the Prime Minister himself did not believe that Qian Jun could succeed in ascending the throne. After the death of the former Emperor, the entire Imperial Palace and even society experienced rapid turmoil. The obstacles standing in the way of the new Emperor were too great.
How can a young disciple turn the tide?! The Prime Minister even doubted whether Qianjun could survive the funeral of the late emperor today?!
Even if he succeeds in ascending the throne, will he have real power? Can he avoid the never-ending assassination attempts by killers?!
Qian Jun deliberately kept a low profile and pushed his mother forward slowly. The motorcade finally arrived at the Imperial Plaza. The noisy Imperial Plaza became quiet for a while. The national flag in the center of the square was lowered and everyone silently stared at the body of Taizu.
Wang Jinna stood on one side of the street and suddenly felt that for an emperor to be so supported by his people, it itself meant success. In fact, no matter what kind of system a country implements, as long as it can bring happiness and well-being to the people, it is a good system.
It is a pity that after the death of Taizu, can Dipolo produce such a great monarch again and bring Dipolo out of the quagmire?!
From the perspective of the whole world, that is too ethereal!
Few people understand Dipolo's current situation better than Wang Jinna. The question now is not whether the war will break out, but how deep the war will be!
The hearse arrived at Diplo Square, and a large portrait of Li Mu was erected on the front of the car. The scene of leading Diplo's people in struggle seemed like yesterday. Compared with the third generation of Diplo, the first generation can better understand Diplo's feat of going from nothing to prosperity.
.It was too difficult at that time. Without Taizu, the empire would not exist today.
When the whole nation was immersed in grief, suddenly, there was a violent commotion around the Empire Square. The people in front were attacked by the rear and could not move forward. Qian Jun and Li Qingxia looked up and saw a sudden fight in the crowd that was as red as blood.
Banner, written——
"Give my son his life back! The feudal bureaucrats are killing people with impunity"!
Immediately following the banner, a group of people emerged from behind and pressed against the citizens of Diplo in front, handing out leaflets accusing Dipolo of various crimes committed by the feudal imperial power. The number of people and the bloody nature of the cases reached a shocking level.
situation.
It was originally the day of the late emperor's funeral, but suddenly such an incident was inserted. The people in front were a little confused for a while. They looked at the handouts about the crimes of the Dipolo royal family and were at a loss.
The crimes written above are really shocking. No one expected that the central government, which has always been known for its virtues and efficiency, would commit such a crime. People who are hard to distinguish between true and false feel that their beliefs are being shaken.
Seeing the commotion in the square, Qian Jun's eyes turned cold. He had already expected something would happen during the state funeral today, but he didn't expect that these people came so quickly and were well prepared and even used to fabricate facts.
Qian Jun looked on with cold eyes. The elder Ge looked at the commotion and said in a deep voice: "What's going on over there?"
"Report to Mr. Ge, there is a commotion ahead, and someone is distributing anti-government leaflets." A soldier came over to report.
"It's ridiculous. Today is the day of the late emperor's funeral. How can we let these idle people cause trouble? Send them away." The Pavilion Boss was furious and directly issued an order.
Qian Jun smiled faintly, neither agreeing nor objecting.
Immediately, a pair of soldiers ran towards the center of the crowd, trying to drive away the troublemakers. After a while, they heard miserable screams from the crowd, and then there was a noise around them. Some people were knocked to the ground by the soldiers, and some jumped out and yelled.
Shouting: "It's killing people! The Dipolo government is killing people! Foreign media come and take care of it..."
"The Diplo government has no conscience and is killing people in the street!"
All of a sudden, the foreign media who had come to attend the funeral ceremony of the late emperor all focused their cameras on the corner where the incident occurred. There was a large-scale chaos around them, and it seemed to be spreading.
Someone shouted: "I believe that the Diplo government is just. Today someone took this opportunity to come to the Empire Square to complain. Shouldn't the government give us people an answer?!"
"Yes! The Diplo government beats people by force, isn't it afraid of punishment from the United Nations?!"
The louder the people screamed, the harder the soldiers beat. An old man in the front was beaten with blood on his head, and he yelled: "People in feudal society cannibalize! Give me back my son's life... The Dipolo royal family killed my son,
Where is the justice of stealing my daughter-in-law?!"
After saying that, he cried loudly and looked extremely sad and miserable, as if he had aged ten years all of a sudden.
"If the Dipollo government does not severely punish criminals, the country will not be a country! If the country does not care, we will sue the United Nations and let the United Nations manage our country."
The miserable scene of the old man successfully aroused the anger of the surrounding people. The people who did not know the truth raised their hands and shouted slogans loudly, charging at the royal soldiers in front. Suddenly, the soldiers and countless civilians were fighting together, and the originally solemn and solemn scene became chaotic.
The confrontation between the government and the people was successfully stimulated.
The soldiers guarding the hearse had to shrink their defense lines to prevent angry people from attacking the late emperor's body.
The faces of the Western media were full of excitement, and they kept pressing buttons on the fighting scene, believing that tomorrow's headlines would be news about Diplo's funeral.
It seems that today is not only a funeral for Li Mu, but also a funeral for the once beautiful country of Dipolo?!
"The Dipolo royal family is worse than pigs and dogs. Fortunately, I once supported the royal family. Today, if the royal family does not give an explanation to the people, we will rise up and make a revolution."
A slight smile appeared at the corner of Qian Jun's lips, but it quickly disappeared, and he said to the Prime Minister beside him: "If you have grievances, you can redress them. Ask them to speak out."
As soon as he finished speaking, a tall man suddenly stood up in the center of the rioting crowd, raised his arms and shouted: "It seems that the Sun is right. The superficially glorious Diplo government is completely corrupt and has treated me and other people."
The life and death of the people are ignored. What reason do we have to support this kind of government? We should stand up, overthrow this government, and let freedom and democracy lead us."
"right!"
As soon as he finished speaking, someone shouted again: "The crimes of the Dipolo royal family are too numerous to describe. We want to overthrow the government, we want democracy, not imperial power!"
"My child, he was still so young and had made so many contributions to this country, but he was unfortunately killed by the beasts like the royal family. My daughter-in-law was also snatched away by them, gang-raped and beaten to death..."
The old man rubbed his head, beat his chest and beat his feet in great sorrow.
When the people around who had come to attend the funeral heard such things, they were all furious and couldn't help themselves. Some even shouted: "The Dipolo royal family came out to answer, and I don't know how many dirty transactions are behind it. Needless to say, the scandals of the royal family. Princess
He did it with his son and sold the country's wealth to the Republic at a low price, forget about gold, oil, ore. Now it still oppresses our people, it is simply an animal government! We want to overthrow this government, we want democracy, not imperial power!"
As he spoke, he began to recite all the evil deeds of the Diplo government, adding fuel and jealousy to it, saying that the Diplo royal family could not be redeemed by a thousand cuts...
"We want democracy, not imperial power!"
"We want democracy, not imperial power!"
In an instant, as a group of people exposed all the ugly faces of the Dipolo royal family, countless people stood up and shouted slogans: