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When the eldest prince heard his father say the words "the chance is very slim", his head buzzed and his ears rang a little.

When his eyes turned, the world in his eyes seemed to have some dragging afterimages. He could no longer walk around, so he held on to the armrests of the chair and sat down.

His expression began to become a little distorted. To him, all this was unfair. He had lost his future and power without doing anything. He couldn't figure out why it was him and not someone else?

It took a long time for the eldest prince to recover from this lost state. He licked his lips. This action was actually very vulgar.

If nobles had chapped lips and needed protection, they would apply ointment made of whale oil to their lips to keep them moist.

They don't know how to lick with their tongues, that's the method used by lower class people.

"Can we...can we suppress these nobles?"

When the eldest prince said these words, the emperor looked at him with a kind of ridicule, and his eyes seemed to be looking at the mentally retarded, "Don't let what is in front of you hinder your thinking, and don't say such stupid things again." !”

Of course, as a father, he still explained a little bit, "Mobilizing the army either requires the cooperation of the military department, or I directly ask the generals to bring the troops back."

"But no matter which method is used, it will not succeed."

He was silent for a while, "None of us want a civil war to break out. We can lose, but we cannot become Gaevra's sinners, child..."

In fact, there were many things that he did not explain to the eldest prince. The rapid changes in things since the prime minister seized power made it difficult for him to keep up with the pace of the aristocratic group.

The loss of financial power is just one of the manifestations of the aristocratic group reaching out to the imperial power. He thought that losing financial power to the prime minister would not cause more problems. He himself did not realize that the prime minister who had gained power would not be satisfied with the status quo and began to consider To overthrow the royal rule.

After all, it seemed at the time that the Prime Minister would not last long, he was too old, and war would break out within a few years.

Compromises such as handing over power to the nobles are tantamount to decompressing the long-standing grievances between the two sides. The confrontation between the two sides will weaken, and then he can centralize power when the war breaks out.

But who would have thought that just because he wanted to reduce the nobles' opinions on the royal family, in just a few days, the prime minister would actually overthrow the royal family?

He even felt that...the Prime Minister's mascot for decades was preparing for this day!

This treacherous, despicable and despicable fraud has a shortcoming of lack of vocabulary, and he cannot even vent his curses happily.

At this time, in his mind, the Prime Minister is no longer the background figure who smiles all day long, attends various activities on his behalf and doesn't speak much. He is a poisonous snake and a hungry wolf!

But he is not completely without opportunities. He is waiting. Just like the Prime Minister's long wait, he must also be patient and wait for the opportunity that may arise.

Lynch spent the whole afternoon in the Privy Council. The Privy Council seemed to have returned to the way it was when it was first established, and began to try to deal with some national work.

Of course, they have no power in their hands. Ultimately, they will submit their opinions to the Prime Minister, who will approve at his discretion.

The two sides are in the honeymoon period of cooperating with each other. As long as the motion is not particularly distorted, the Prime Minister will give positive results.

This also made many nobles more determined to restore the glory of the Privy Council and to make the deliberative system the governing body of this country again!

And this also allowed Lynch to see the camps and "disunity" among the nobles.

At the final stage of the discussion, someone proposed reducing investment in Amelia and transferring some funds and resources back to the island.

And the nobleman listed the explanation of the ministers and emperor who ate the Amelia region in the first place. They wanted to cultivate the Amelia region and then feed back the island as a supplement.

Now that Amelia is developing faster and faster, everyone's eyes are already red when they see that the new generation of nobles are making too much money there.

This obviously wrong proposal should not have been brought up for discussion, but because there were many nobles supporting it, many nobles were also opposing it.

The little count's hands were tightly grasping the armrests of the chair. He was very nervous and very unhappy.

He expressed his opinion just now, but as soon as he said a few words, people ignored his existence, and no one even continued to look at him!

He was like a superfluous person, or a non-existent person, or... anyway, an unimportant person, which made him feel humiliated!

Most of the people around Lynch were also like this, and they all seemed very nervous. This was related to their future.

Once the Privy Council agrees to this idea, and the Prime Minister also agrees, it means that the new generation of nobles will lose their future.

"We have to do something!", the little earl said in a low voice, "It would be too passive to do nothing!"

There was anger and a hint of hatred in his eyes when he looked at the nobles, and the expressions of the others were not very good either.

Relying on the long history of their families, these nobles have always shown a haughty and arrogant attitude toward the new generation of minor nobles.

In fact, this is not an incredible thing. How can a group of nobles who died in one life and then died in the second life compare to those nobles who have been passed down for a long time?

To these nobles, people like Lynch can only be regarded as ordinary people who are slightly better than ordinary people. In the end, they are still ordinary people!

There is not much power, and the family cannot pass it on. They may indeed get along for decades, but after a few decades, these people and their descendants will disappear.

Why do those nobles have too much friendship with these people who are destined to disappear?

Nobles are sometimes very realistic.

Lynch shook his head slightly, "Those great nobles and ministers know the value of Amelia better than these people, and they will not agree."

Then he added, "But doing nothing is not my style. Maybe we can cause them some trouble."

The little earl's eyes lit up, "What are you going to do?"

"Beat them!"

When Lynch said this, the young earl obviously didn't take it seriously. He just thought Lynch was joking and echoed, "This is a good idea. Call me when the time comes."

He thought this was the Privy Council and not so private, so Lynch didn't say it out loud. He really didn't think beating the nobles was a good way to retaliate.

The intermittent deliberations finally ended at about one o'clock, and a group of people left the Privy Council hungry.

Some people cursed regardless of their demeanor, while others always maintained a fake smile.

After returning, the young count discussed this issue again.

"How do you plan to deal with them?", he asked the question enthusiastically.

In Lynch's eyes, the little Earl is like a dog!

Of course, this metaphor is more disrespectful, but it is also very vivid. This is what he saw.

He was holding a meat bone in his hand, and the little earl jumped left and right, waiting for the moment when he shouted "go" and threw out the meat bone.

Lynch said without much thought, "If you want to take it out, find a reason to beat them up."

"As long as the reasons are justifiable, these people will not have any objections to you. Even though they ignore our existence now, when it comes time to make a choice, they hope that we can stand with them."

"Besides these..." Lynch pursed his lips, "Maybe you can try to chat with the Prime Minister. The attitude of the Governor of Amelia is very ambiguous."

"And you represent a force and a possibility. The Prime Minister will not ignore your existence!"

The little earl was a little moved after hearing this.

In fact, he himself doesn't know how important he is.

Amelia cannot be in chaos. The governor is on the side of the emperor. Once the monarchy is overthrown, the governor's position will definitely not be preserved.

Even if the Prime Minister and those people promise not to touch him, it will only be temporary.

But it's very troublesome to move the governor. According to the current rules and regulations of Gefra, the governor's power is quite large.

If there is a confrontation between the governor and the island and the island declares independence or something, this will have a huge impact on the island.

Now the nobles in the Privy Council are ignoring people like the young earl, and are not talking about the situation of the Governor of Amelia, just to paralyze these people first.

They would discuss how to solve the problem after they overthrew the monarchy. The little earl was not as unimportant as he thought. He just lacked experience and was deceived by the old actors.

A group of nobles have practiced their acting skills in the Privy Council every day for decades. How could the young earl see through their masks at such a young age?

Seeing that the little earl still seemed hesitant, Lynch took the initiative and pushed him, "Is there anyone you particularly hate?"

The young earl thought for a while and nodded, "There was a bastard who once took the initiative to support my uncle in inheriting the title..."

Lynch was very satisfied, "Then we'll beat him!"

After hearing this, the little count was moved and worried, "I have never fought before, and will this make us more marginalized?"

Lynch had a different opinion, "If you never throw a punch, those people will always think you are a softie."

"If you don't advocate your own views and attitudes, they will bully you casually."

"If you read history books carefully, you will understand that nobles in the Middle Ages often started wars because of some rumors or because they saw each other being unhappy."

"We are now a civilized society. We will not start wars over trivial matters, but that does not mean that we will not defend our own honor."

"As for the issue of you not being able to fight..." Lynch touched his chin, "Clench it into a fist and hit it on the bridge of that person's nose!"

The little earl suddenly stood up and took a few steps back and forth, "Is it true that nothing will happen?"

"Your Majesty, Prime Minister, Privy Council?"

Lynch spread his hands and said, "The most they can do is tell you not to cause trouble..."

The little earl waved his fist, "Then when will we beat him?"

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