Douluo: My dear grandson, come quickly, Grandpa, I am Titled Douluo

Chapter 143 The choice of the two kings Tiandou and Balak

In the hall.

Xue Ye's gaze regained its majesty.

He looked at a young man among the civil servants and said, "Qinghe, this time I'm going to Haagen-Dazs Kingdom, I'll let you lead the team."

Among his many descendants, none of Xue Ye was satisfied.

It's just that Xue Qinghe's various performances are still passable for being a general among short people.

Xue Ye knew that he didn't have a few years to live.

It is also time to truly train successors.

As soon as this word comes out.

The expressions of all the ministers were concentrated, and then they all looked at Xue Qinghe.

Everyone knows that His Majesty is not in good health these days.

Right now, it is self-evident to send Xue Qinghe to such an important state matter.

The ministers who were close to Xue Qinghe were all secretly happy.

After Xue Qinghe gains power, their power will probably go even further.

Some ministers were worried. Although Xue Qinghe was 26 years old, for an emperor, 26 years old was too young after all.

Behind Xue Qinghe, another young prince, Xue Beng, was still looking foolish.

It seems that he is already impatient with the extended court meeting.

The person involved, Xue Qinghe, looked indifferent.

Underneath the light blonde short hair, his handsome face remained calm, and his every move was in line with etiquette.

"My son takes orders."

Xue Qinghe cupped his hands slightly.

Seeing Xue Qinghe's obedient manner, Emperor Xue Ye secretly sighed.

I hope that in the next few years, I can teach this son to take charge of an empire with an area of ​​more than ten million square kilometers.

"Let's retreat."

Emperor Xue Ye waved his hand wearily.

"Long live my emperor."

All the ministers bowed and saluted one after another.

……

Barack.

Faba Canal.

A mighty fleet is currently wandering in the middle of the river.

on the largest flagship.

King Pahlavi stared at a letter with a gloomy face.

"What does Wuhundian mean?"

"Is it possible that I, Barak, can't even wipe out the rebels in the territory!"

"Your Majesty calm down." A eunuch next to him bowed.

"This may be Wuhundian, who wants to take this opportunity to suppress the two empires and raise his own prestige."

"We Barak and the rebels are just stepping stones."

The eunuch's name is Lu Sheng, and he is the eunuch of Pahlavi.

The eunuch who holds the pen has the right to review the memorial.

Only responsible to the king.

Barak's political system, as a whole, imitated the Heaven Dou Empire.

There are internal and external points.

Ministers of various departments, prime ministers, and military affairs departments formed the Outer Court.

Outer court is a specific department dealing with state affairs.

Outside the scope of the outer court, there is a group of officials surrounding the emperor.

These officials have no rank, and it can even be said that they are just the emperor's 'secretary'.

The main officials include the eunuch Bingbi, generals of the forbidden army, and intelligence agencies.

The ranks of positions that these departments are responsible for are not high.

But the power can be communicated with the ministers, even above the ministers.

After all, in a centralized imperial country, the size of power does not lie in the level of positions.

It lies in the distance from the emperor.Lu Sheng and the "Two Tigers" in charge of the Xiuyi Guards together formed Barak's "Inner Dynasty".

"Continue to talk." Pahlavi stood at the bow of the boat, looking at the rolling river, his eyes were a little impatient.

A [-]-strong army consumes a huge amount of resources, whether it is clothing, food, housing, transportation, or weapons and equipment.

Although Barak is rich, the treasury is full of money and food, and Pahlavi is not a king of extravagance.

But I can't stand such a burning method.

If the rebellion cannot be put down within half a year.

Even if Barak does not perish, he will have to shed a layer of skin.

Say goodbye to the word 'rich' forever.

It has become a third-rate country like the Haagen-Dazs kingdom.

Survive only on those poor taxes earned by mining every year.

Such an ending is what Pahlavi does not want to see.

Lu Sheng said:
"The old slave feels that Barak may not be able to win this war."

As soon as this remark came out, Pahlavi immediately became angry.

But Lu Sheng was not afraid at all. Since he was six years old, his lifeblood was cut off and he entered the palace as a eunuch.

Since then, Lu Sheng stayed with Pahlavi who was still the prince at that time.

The relationship between the two has already surpassed the ordinary relationship between monarch and minister.

It's a bit like a teacher and a friend.

Lu Sheng said: "That Ye Fu is very wise, not an ordinary person."

"Even Xuesong is no match for him."

"This is not a coincidence or luck, but Ye Fu's strength."

"The old slave would like to ask His Majesty, once this war is won, what will happen to the land around Suotuo City that is allocated to civilians?"

Pahlavi sneered: "What else can I do, of course it is to return the property to its original owner."

"The nobility is the foundation of the country. These untouchables got the stolen goods from the robbers. It's hard to say that they still want to take it all!"

Lu Sheng bowed and replied:
"The acquired property is seized again, and dissatisfaction will grow in the heart. It only needs a little agitation, and Soto City will be in chaos again."

"I have an army of [-]. Is it possible that I am afraid that a few civilians will fail!" Pahlavi said with a gloomy face.

"Naev also has an army of [-], and we don't have the advantage."

Lu Sheng is not speculating out of thin air.

Instead, they sent spies to the surrounding area of ​​Soto City and calculated it in person.

Of course, what Lu Sheng was referring to was the militia, security team, and regular army around Suotuo City.

But this is enough to make Pahlavi fear.

Compared with the rebels, the general rebels train militias for three or four months.

The [-] strong men in Pahlavi's hands have hardly experienced training.

Lu Sheng didn't finish his words, he opened his mouth and continued:

"On the other hand, Douluo Dalu has never been a home for one person."

"Next to us is the Heaven Dou Empire, which is eyeing us, the Star Luo Empire, which is eager to attack, and the Spirit Hall, which wants to control us."

"Each of these three forces regards us as a meal on the plate."

"If we can't make the right choice, one step is wrong."

"These predators lurking in the back will tear our entire barak into dust."

As an eunuch, Lu Sheng has a rather feminine voice.

It also made the listener Pahlavi, after smelling it, feel like the cold wind piercing the bone, and feel cold unconsciously.

"So, it's better not to fight than to fight?" Pahlavi turned his head to look at Lu Sheng, whose face was already wrinkled by the years.

Lu Sheng bowed and said: "Reserve strength and wait and see the changes. This is the best policy. Our Barak Kingdom is not like a big empire with the size of Tiandou and Xingluo."

"Just one Yev can almost overthrow the entire Barack."

"Not to mention, other forces. I suggest that Your Majesty should participate in this peace talk."

"The widow wants to get back his land, but he still has to discuss it with others!"

Hearing this, Pahlavi raised his hand angrily and hit the railing heavily.

The wooden railing, because of the huge blow, directly turned into debris!

Pahlavi took a deep breath, raised his hand again, looked at his bloody hand, but did not hit the second palm after all.

"Never mind, no matter, time is fate, I will go there."

(End of this chapter)