Chapter 234: Twenty-one. The birth of a giant beast (3)

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In order to survive, human beings can do anything that is unimaginable on weekdays, which also includes selling everything that can be sold, including overthrowing the ruling class and shuffling new powers.
It is precisely to see the weaknesses in human nature, taking advantage of the state of dissatisfaction of the public that is gradually on the verge of breaking out. Li Lin dared to make the almost absurd request to Richelieu. Conversely, as long as the bishops get enough food to fill the upper block, the v.e company's food will not make much sense, and Li Lin's blackmail-that empty-mouthed agreement will naturally not be realized.
This is a very ideal bottom-up salary plan, completely hit the weakness of v.e company, looks flawless.
But just like every bad idea before it was found to be a bad idea, it seemed like a good idea. The bishop's plan to pay the debts had a loophole that was hard to make up.
The ambassadors sent to various countries left the capital of Rudes only a day, and all kinds of rumors flooded from the dark to the streets, sweeping the capital like a fire.
[Prince Prime Minister in a private country heresy! 】
[The Minister of Foreign Affairs is Albion’s spy. He has sent people to contact Albion to agree on the day of the attack! 】
[The government intends to cede the territory! Use the territory in exchange for food from Albion! 】
[The prime minister’s family is transporting food from Castile, preparing for hoarding! 】
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There are various templates for rumors, but they all have one thing in common-they are all directed at the Prime Minister Richelieu and the Minister of Foreign Affairs of Metternich. They all claimed that they were in a foreign country in preparation for treason.
Even more bizarre is that someone with a nose and eyes claimed that the gold-encrusted carriage of the ambassador of Albion, the Marquis of Essex, drove into the mansion of the Minister of Foreign Affairs, and unloaded boxes of boxes of jewelry gold from the car, as well as a very cute looking Boy Yunyun...
It’s a pity that I fell asleep after the official document was approved every day, and I had with my wife once a month, sometimes twice. Over the years, the countess’s stomach has remained the same as the stone sculpture, and even the son of the Minister of Foreign Affairs has passed on from relatives. How can such a foreign minister have the physical strength to slap the cute boy? Old things do not want to live?
People with few independent analysis capabilities can find as many vulnerabilities as these rumors. But ordinary people don't care whether they are rational or not. They just need to know that their lives are not good. Some people take advantage of this opportunity to make a fortune to ignite their anger. Under the reminder of some good-hearted people, the crowd quickly surrounded the Earl of Metternich’s mansion and broke every window of the mansion with everything that could be thrown. The law and order knight with a lot of patriotic sentiment was watching the hooliganism coldly, muttering in his mouth: "How come the old things are not dead?"
Those big figures-the specific demarcation is that the bishop’s political opponents have no more time to focus on the half-dead Metternich. Rarely, there are good ammunition to provide door-to-door, do not seize the time to die the [red old dog] more when?
"There is indeed a food shortage right now, but the people are bravely supported. And what about some of us? Kneeling down to the Albion and licking the food made by the orcs' eyes? What's going on in Calais? The heroes who fell under the city, Flanders, Brittany, Normandy knew this kind of thing? Knowing that their children and grandchildren lived by the alms of their enemies. The heroes would surely be angry to roll in the grave!!"
"This is an uncompromising betrayal! Put the betrayal thief on the gallows! No, it should be the torture rack! All betrayal thieves should be burned to death!!"
"Dear Honorable Prime Minister. There is also the Minister of Foreign Affairs. Only on behalf of the church and all the good people who believe in the mother god, do you have any conspiracy with heretics..."
All kinds of harsh reprimands, similar to interrogation questions, are like Metternich and Richelieu. If it is not for His Majesty the King to use the current [to deal with crisis is the most important] means of protection, I am afraid this irrational The craze is really possible to knock down two heavy ministers at once. It's not possible that even the court-closing process has now been completed and entered the stage of litigation by the Supreme Court and the Heretic Tribunal.
Even so, the great mental pressure overwhelmed Mette, and the haggard foreign minister was forced to leave his post due to an acute illness and return to him to finally clean the rotten leaves and rotten eggs. The house where all the windows were repaired was quietly gone.
"master."
Outside the curtain came the voice of the old butler.
"Senior Prime Minister said that there is an urgent matter to find you, and he will meet you anyway..."
"Come closer...I want to hear clearly."
After a dry cough, hoarse and sticky words went through the cloth. The old butler at the ear tip fastened the dark red brocade to the left and right. To the bright red dress at the door of the bedroom, he said:
"Sir Prime Minister, the old man invites you to come over, the old man can no longer speak loudly, and the doctor also told us not to make him too excited..."
Nodded his head, and waited until the housekeeper who chattered like an old woman left. Richelieu locked the door, covered the door with a soundproof barrier, and stood beside the bed.
"It's really embarrassing." The Minister of Foreign Affairs deflected his neck and grinned his face: "Let you see this sick look again."
"my friend!!"
The cold-faced prime minister witnessed the face of his old friend's dead face. Faced with the dullness in the eyes, the bleak sigh squeezed out of the trembling thin lips. The cold eyes deep in the eye sockets are also covered with a layer of mist~EbookFREE.me~ Count Metternich used to cultivate for various diseases, but this time it was particularly serious. The medical team has not been able to confirm what disease the Earl is suffering from, some say typhoid fever, some say malaria. But in Richelieu's view, the serious illness of Metternich's psychology is the root cause. Psychological anxiety and sorrow have not disappeared, and the illness on the body will surely linger.
In the final analysis, when the foreign affairs reach their current status, a large responsibility should be placed on the prime minister's head.
Richelieu also knew very well in his heart that the present is not the best time to promote the [Mainland System] plan. During the last meeting before the launch, Metternich also expressed doubts about this. Keliseliu was reluctant to let a burly boy influence the country's political ecology through money, even to the terrible situation that could influence the national policy system. Driven by the sense of crisis and indignation, the prime minister who couldn't swallow the bad breath made the decision to launch the plan.
At that time, with a sense of enthusiasm and a hint of fluke, now, the bishop has only sadly witnessed his fiasco and the gray face of his old friend. Nothing can be recovered.
-This is the price of his momentary effort.
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