The War Court and Lap Pillow, Austria's Mandate of Heaven

The whole battle was uneventful. The Poles left more than 1000 corpses and hundreds of mules and horses. Only two people were injured on the Austrian side. The victim pulled a hole in his head.

Although the Royal Dragoons in Wubao did not pursue it, the remaining Polish Restoration Army had absolutely no chance of escaping.

Albrecht's flanking troops and Heinau's vanguard wiped out the remnants of the Polish Restoration Army, taking more than 1000 prisoners, and the rest died in the melee.

Albrecht and Heinau were not as good as Franz. These two veteran generals chose to use cannons and rockets to open the way. Many Poles had no chance to surrender.

The war was won, but neither Colonel Monta, who was in charge of defending the city, nor Albrecht and Heinau, who were watching the battle, nor Count Stadion, who was sitting quietly with Bem far away in the sky, were not satisfied.

Franz was also dissatisfied with this battle, because the number of enemies was too small, even less than he expected, and he felt that the effect of military training could not be achieved at all. They had not yet let them fight Albrecht on the Hungarian steppe "Horse bandit" fierce.

Tisovsky and Dembowski were glad that they were still alive, but the fate of being defeated and captured did not make them happy.

Burns Polk was unhappy with not being able to use his talents, and Bem was unhappy that those who did not listen to his advice failed miserably.

The young butler with gold-rimmed glasses was dissatisfied that Franz "occupied" the young lady he was thinking of, and he was also dissatisfied with not being able to kill Franz.

The only one who is satisfied with the status quo is Vikhliu Yasuski. He is glad that his subordinates did not do anything, and his adopted daughter had an affair with Grand Duke Franz.

This made Vekhliu Yasuski feel that he had made a profit, even if he could not become the prime minister of the empire, he would be able to walk sideways in Galicia in the future.

Of course, he wasn't arrogant enough to think that Franz could marry Celestina, but just being a lover was an honor enough for ordinary nobles.

When Franz left the house, Vikhliu Yasuski immediately joined him.

"Your Highness, are you okay?" The latter thought about his words, but he didn't dare to be too explicit after all, "are you alright?"

"It's okay." Franz said lukewarmly.

"And what about Celestine?"

"She might need to take a break." Franz's tone remained indifferent.

Vikhliu Yasuski curled his lips unnoticed, and complained in his heart, "Is it possible that you don't need to rest after being tossed by you for so long?"

"Then, is there anything I can do for you, Your Highness?"

"I would like you to call all the nearby residents over."

Franz's words aroused Vikhliu Yasuski's vigilance, because the latter heard that the serfs were now rebelling and trying the nobles everywhere.

The incident was so big that no one cared about it. It was obvious that some important people were behind it, but Vikhliu Yasuski thought it should be that annoying Count Stadion.

After all, this His Highness doesn't look very smart and his opponents are very indulgent.Such people are usually not bad, but they are by no means idealists who will make decisions for the people.

So Vikhliu Yasuski readily agreed. He felt that Franz probably wanted to hold a celebration party. Naturally, the more people there were, the better, so that he could appear more respected.

It only took half a day for all the serfs in the Yasuski family's territory to be summoned. Vekhryu Yasuski specially asked the serfs to wear their best clothes, because it would be more face-saving.

But when he brought the serfs from ten miles and eight villages back to his manor, he was dumbfounded, because he didn't know when there was an extra gallows on the square.

Vekhryu Yasuski couldn't help swallowing, he just felt his throat was on fire and he couldn't speak, but his forehead and back were wet with cold sweat, and finally he could only squeeze out a few words.

"What are you doing?"

"Oh, nothing. I just want you to get the people out of the basement."

Franz was smiling, but his eyes were fixed on Vikhlu Yasuski, who managed to force a smile that was uglier than crying.

"You are joking, I only have food and fine wine in the basement here, I can use them all to reward everyone, as well as my money, land!

I want to see how Celestine is doing, she's my sweetheart."

Vikhliu Yasuski was already panicking. He desperately hoped to exchange his wealth for his own life. At the same time, he did not forget to remind Franz that Miss Celestina was his daughter.

"Colonel Bordeaux, take Mr. Yasuski to Miss Celestine."

Bordeaux: "Come with me, please."

Vikhliu Yasuski entered the room and took a look, then his face was ashen, and he almost collapsed to the ground, but he was held up by two guards.

"So can you release the people in the dungeon now?"

Franz deliberately emphasized the word dungeon so that the people around him could hear it clearly, so the atmosphere suddenly became noisy.

The serfs were all very happy. How could the Yasuski family not know what was going to happen at this moment, but they were locked up by Colonel Monta's soldiers and couldn't move.

"No, I don't have a dungeon! I only have food and wine in my basement, and I'll give you as much as you want. There really is no dungeon."

Vikhliu Yasuski burst into tears as if he had been greatly wronged, but Franz and the people around him had long been accustomed to this.

"Mr. Bordeaux, please follow Lakshmi to the dungeon, and you must rescue him alive."

"Yes!"

At this moment, someone in the crowd yelled: "I know! I know where the Yasuski's dungeon is!"

"I know too!"

"My brother died in the dungeon, please avenge him!"

"My daughter has been imprisoned in the dungeon by these beasts for several months, and now her life and death are uncertain."

The surrounding villagers immediately became excited. At first, Vekhryu Yasuski was still yelling, "Liar! You are lying! Damn the devil!"

But soon the voice of the latter was drowned out by the former.

"You're the damn devil!"

"Curse you!"

"Your Highness, I beg you to let him receive the punishment he deserves!"

"He also colluded with the Zionist Army!"

"Yes! He is a traitor!"

"He also lowered food prices."

"Food was also smuggled to the Prussians during the previous famine."

Under the command of Mia Artius, the four clerks frantically recorded the crimes of Vikhliu Yasuski. The serfs became more emotional when they saw this situation, and soon the crime entries alone Twelve pages are recorded.

It's just that what Franz didn't expect was that the square under his feet was the place where Vikhru Yasuski was usually buried.

Franz took a shovel, and just a dozen shovels touched a hard object, which was a human skull.