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Chapter 300 Retaliation

"The empires are killing each other, and there are rivers of blood. Are you satisfied with this result?!"

Qian Jun asked coldly, with a touch of sarcasm on his pretty lips.

Then I saw Mr. Ge's face turning pale quickly, and his body shaking uncontrollably. Minister Wang's expression turned extremely ugly, but he returned to normal in an instant.

Mr. Ge stabilized his body and said in a deep voice: "Nonsense! What do you mean? Are you trying to say that I and other ministers have connections abroad and are plotting to rebel?"

He glared at Qian Jun with both eyes, but he didn't take Qian Jun seriously at all.

One is a leader of the Senate who holds real power, and he has matured with age. Although the other holds the title of the new emperor who is about to ascend the throne, how can his influence in Dipolo be compared with that of the imperial senator?! Can he even have full power?

It is not known whether the corpse is on the throne. It is clear at a glance which one is more important. When the two sides were arguing, most of the important officials of the empire hid behind the senator and actually pointed the finger at the thousands of troops.

The strength of the elders in the Senate was something that even the late Emperor Li Mu did not dare to act rashly when he was still alive. How could it be compared to the strength of an incompetent boy?!

"I didn't say it. Could it be that Mr. Ge had something in his heart when he said this?" Qian Jun smiled lightly and completely ignored Mr. Ge's angry look.

This time, Mr. Ge was like a grasshopper who stepped on a painful foot.

"Shut up! The empire still has the surname Li and not the surname Fu. The empire will not tolerate you slandering the founding fathers." Mr. Ge raised his hands and bowed to the sky: "This is simply presumptuous. If the late emperor hadn't passed you the imperial seal, you would have dared to slander the empire.

Sir, there are enough crimes to send you to prison."

At this point, the elder Ge changed his subject and said calmly: "We are loyal to the empire, and heaven and earth can learn from it. We dedicated ourselves to the great cause of the empire until our death. If anyone dares to fake the late emperor's edict and seek imperial power, we will

I will never give up if I entrust a lonely and important minister, even if the other party is a relative of the emperor."

The elder Ge spoke calmly, and even a fool could hear the feeling of the elder's needle against the wheat. The elder's words were tantamount to openly confronting Qianjun. The hearts of many important ministers suddenly sank. They never expected that the two sides would soon break up.

the point.

Minister Zhong thought that Qian Jun was young and energetic and would be furious at the elder Ge's words. However, he saw that Qian Jun just smiled indifferently and said nothing. On the contrary, when the Prime Minister saw that Mr. Ge was actually in front of the late emperor's hearse and was so disrespectful to the late emperor's descendants, the Prime Minister became silent.

road:

"Mr. Pavilion, please pay attention to your words and deeds. Did the late emperor ever appoint a minister to entrust him? The late emperor even publicly said that if one day he passes away, the princess and his family will inherit the throne. Today is the day when the late emperor was buried. You

Do you want to blame the late emperor’s spirit in heaven?!”

"I don't know whether the late emperor is to blame or not. But you said what the late emperor once said, who can prove it?! And who can prove that this young man is really the son of Qingxia's niece, and not a bastard who ran away from somewhere to seize the imperial power?

!”

The boss of the pavilion was righteous and awe-inspiring, his eyes flashed with cold light, and there was a shocking majesty.

Everyone immediately exclaimed, shocked by Mr. Ge's astonishing words. Even Li Qingxia, who had never spoken, was so angry that her face was trembling, and her eyes were filled with anger: "Mr. Ge, the late emperor respected you when he was in power, and thousands of troops will respect you as emperor in the future.

.But do you think it’s appropriate for you to say this?!”

"I will be responsible for my words. At the same time, I will also ask the Senate to postpone the coronation ceremony of the new emperor. I will take the lead in thoroughly investigating whether the new emperor meets the requirements for the imperial coronation."

The Prime Minister was furious: "Rampant. When did the Senate have the power to prevent the new emperor's coronation ceremony? What qualifications do you have to investigate the new emperor? You have committed a serious crime of deceiving the emperor, and you should be punished for your crime!"

"Haha, you want to kill me? Who in this world dares to kill me?!" Mr. Ge laughed wildly. His frivolity was palpable.

The royal guards beside Qian Jun looked at Qian Jun's face and took a step forward towards Mr. Ge. They only waited for Qian Jun to give the order and held Mr. Ge down. Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped out, the guards beside Mr. Ge instantly protected him and attacked him.

With the Royal Guards watching eagerly, they surrounded the entire army.

The prime minister was so angry that he was trembling all over. The army was neither happy nor sad. At this moment, the 50,000 troops stationed on the border were clearing out the public intellectuals and elites in the Imperial Square, but failed to reinforce the new emperor in time. The army looked at the elder coldly and said softly.

The voice said: "I hope what you say can be worthy of your people and the blood shed on you. I promise that anyone who betrays the country and the people will be cut into pieces."

"I also guarantee that if you do not meet the requirements for ascending to the throne, the Senate will send you to the gallows." Mr. Ge was full of confidence, with contempt in his eyes.

"..."

Qian Jun gave Mr. Ge a deep look, and Mr. Ge also glared at Qian Jun. Suddenly, Qian Jun yelled: "Let's go!"

With a wave of his hand, the hearse for the funeral of the late emperor started slowly.

The hearse walked through the empty Imperial Plaza, drove through the ten-mile long street with thousands of people, and headed towards the coast of Diplo. There, Diplo's advanced submarine equipped with an AIP system would be waiting quietly, waiting to sink the late emperor's body into the sea.

, completely ending the life of a great leader!

In the future, where the empire will go. Whether it will fall into protracted civil war and division, or let the empire perish in the flames of war, is no longer something Taizu can control.

Everything will be given to his people.

There are no pedestrians on the ten-mile long street. Except for soldiers under martial law, armored vehicles that silently run over, and the occasional roaring aircraft, there are no pedestrians.

The day of Li Mu's funeral was so desolate. Countless wreaths fell messily on the ground. The cold wind blew on the wreaths, like a mockery of this once great empire. It mocked the rebels, mocked the people of Dipolo, and also mocked this

world.

…………

In the Indian Ocean, very close to the coast of the capital of Diplo. Two brand-new Assange-class guided missile destroyers from the British Empire were drifting on the ocean. They were invited by the Diplo Senate to witness how the Diplo royal family

He was ousted from power because of the people's disdain.

But the situation seems to have changed. It seems that it will take some time for the Dipolo royal family to completely collapse.

Prince Charles sat quietly in the captain's cabin of the Assange-class guided missile destroyer, listening to the gunfire from Diplo in the distance, and his heart was shaking. Until now, he has not been able to recover from the fact that he spent thousands of troops to turn the tide.

Come to think of it, the West's request to overthrow the Dipollo regime was almost successful. But damn, it failed in the end.

Charles will always remember the humiliation brought to him by Qianjun in the Grand Sun Hotel. The blackmail he brought to the royal family of the British Empire must be repaid with the blood of this man.

Prince Charles looked at the ocean in a daze. A handsome white man walked in with a bottle of 1986 Lafite. The suit designed by Su Fashion Design Studio made him look heroic. The pure gold buttons and gold-plated collar made him look majestic.

White men are full of indescribable nobility.

"Oh, my lovely Prince Charles, you shouldn't be sad, you are a prince, you should smile." The white man exclaimed exaggeratedly, and poured two glasses of wine on the table.

"Shouldn't I be sad? I was completely outclassed by an Oriental man, and I even wanted to commit suicide." Charles smiled bitterly at the man, his face full of anger.

Charles felt it was a great shame to lose to an Oriental man. If word spread to China, he would definitely be criticized by the domestic media.

The white man's name is Luluan, from the United States of America. His public identity is a doctoral supervisor at Stanford University, but secretly his identity is the third godfather of the dark organization Yun Sha. His father took over Yun Sha from his grandfather.

Kill this underground kingdom and grow it. Even the proud Prince Charles does not dare to underestimate this devil.

I heard that as many as eight hundred Orientals died in the hands of this bastard. Of course, more women were fucked by him.

"You shouldn't be sad. Although Easterners are all bastards in my eyes, I have to admit that people from the Republic are very powerful. It is not unfair that you were defeated by a young man from the Republic."

Speaking of this, Luluan clinked glasses of wine with Charles and laughed again: "Hey, dear, don't be sad. We can't do anything about this damn bastard for the time being, but we can play with the women of the Republic! I'm here

I met a new woman named Lin Zhiruo at Stanford. She seems to be single now. Anyway, there is no man around me. I have already begun to pursue her and then fuck her. Oh... you don't know how beautiful she is, haha... Really

She is so beautiful, I plan to turn her into one of my sex slaves, and then we will fuck her together, don’t you think this is wonderful?!”

"Yeah?!"

Charles's eyes lit up. The only thing that could attract his attention was women. Charles believed that Luluan, this villainous man, would always find the best women and would train them into qualified sex slaves. Prince Charles once

I was lucky enough to play with many international stars with him, and I felt all kinds of wonderful things and enjoyed it endlessly.

"Dear, have I lied to you?! Just wait, we will go back after today and we will open her hole together... Aha..." Luluan laughed happily. Suddenly he said seriously: "

But dear, what I want to say is, if you really want to take revenge, why not do it now?!"

"Now? Damn it, how can we get revenge now?!" Charles roared angrily. Nothing excites Charles more than revenge. He urgently needs to regain the dignity of the British royal family.

"Hey, it's now. I guess the new emperor of Dipolo will go to the sea to pay homage to his deceased emperor. Should we use the advanced Assange guided missile destroyer to sink their ships to show off our European and American power?

Extremely powerful?!"

Luluan winked at Charles.

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