Duke of Grief

? This is destined to be a magnificent era!

Talents come out in great numbers, and Qunying is the abbreviation of this era. Caesar XIII does not know how people in the future will evaluate their leaders in these eras, but no matter how they evaluate, curses or praises will not affect his continued unification. Go on.

With the help of the court maid, she finished her dress and took the knight sword representing the royal family from the maid.

The generous palm brushed over the pristine scabbard, gripped the hilt, and pulled the long sword from the scabbard.

When the eyes with complex emotions swept over the glorious old sword, a **** horn sounded in his ears.

Caesar XIII returned the sword to his sheath, refused the help of others, and tied the sword cautiously and piously around his waist.

At this moment, he raised his head again, took the crown from the queen's hand, took the scepter from the hand of the prince, flicked his cloak behind him, and walked outside the hall on the red carpet symbolizing the celebration.

Caesar XIII strode out of the hall striding meteorically, and the warm sunlight of spring slanted on his persevering face, making him feel like a hero coming out of the epic-in fact, this is the case!

It’s just that it’s the late epic!

Caesar XIII raised his scepter and sent a greeting to everyone: "Good morning, everyone!"

The light from the sun reflected through the huge diamond on the top of the scepter, and at the same time, the emperor's voice resounded throughout the emperor's capital.

The new nobility gathered their legs together, tapped their left chest with their right fist, and offered their highest respect to the emperor.

The heads of the legions in the front of the crowd took off their hats and raised their hands to salute the supreme ruler of the empire.

After a while, the great aristocrats lowered their proud heads and saluted to Caesar XIII.

A huge phantom appeared above the emperor capital, and the majestic face of the emperor caused many civilians to crawl on the ground subconsciously and excitedly.

The remaining middle and small nobles were at a loss. After a short period of thought, the nobles headed by several groups also temporarily dropped their heads.

The leader's bow also made other nobles choose to salute the emperor, but their hearts were uneasy.

So far, almost everyone has lowered their arrogance or humble head to the ‘imperial power’, but they are all equal before the emperor.

"Your Majesty, Good Morning!!!"

Outside Yongyong Palace, the response rushed to the sky, and even the nobles who stayed in Yongyong Palace heard this as if they could sing in the mountains and the river.

Many nobles were innocent, apparently thinking of something not so good.

However, there are still many people with a calm face, a low head, and a quiet face, so that others cannot see what activities are in their hearts.

Caesar XIII raised his lips slightly, and even on this important occasion now, this response was enough to make him feel so happy that he couldn't help but smile.

"You know, why do I call you here today?" Caesar XIII asked with a little rapture.

Silence in the Yonggong Palace, in this atmosphere, no one dared to breathe heavily, and no one dared to answer the question of Caesar XIII.

Everyone surrendered to the majesty of the emperor!

The silence lasted for a long time, and no one dared to answer the question of Caesar XIII. This question must also be answered by himself.

Caesar XIII quietly put down his scepter and said loudly: "I call you today to come for one thing only-one will involve me, you, and the whole empire!"

Many civilians in the imperial capital are kneeling on the ground. Outsiders cannot understand why they admire the emperor so much, but many outsiders are also willing to take off their hats and salute.

They quietly looked up at the huge phantom in the sky. The last time His Majesty Caesar XIII announced the'Declaration of the Emancipation of the Slaves', there was no such big fanfare, so it seems that this time there must have been a greater movement.

His majesty's every move is affecting their lives. Among them, many of them were once slaves, but the emperor gave them a chance to become ‘human’ again, and they are particularly grateful to him.

Alissa looked at her father's back a little hesitantly, her heart filled with restlessness and tension, but at this moment, Calvin just put her hand down and took her hand.

She turned her head in surprise and saw a slightly helpless smile on Calvin's face.

The lips squeezed tightly, and half-pushing half leaned over, the uneasiness in my heart finally eased a little, and the trembling body finally calmed down.

"I have discussed and reflected with the nobles of the "Cabinet", trying to think about and think about why other national powers are far faster than our country can develop rapidly, but our empire is not. In the end, we came to a conclusion!"

Caesar XIII's voice was low, but the nobles who heard his words became overwhelmed by their thoughts, and their hearts were surging.

It is true, that is not gossip!

The royal family and the nobles really want to unite to build a unified empire!

But... what good is it for those nobles? Are they really willing to let others down?

"His Majesty!"

Before Caesar XIII had declared that it was something, several people couldn't help feeling and shouted anxiously.

After speaking, their brains have become blank and their faces are abnormally white. They don’t even know why they have to speak and why they have to interrupt Caesar XIII.

Their recklessness attracted the attention of others.

In the sight of those joking, angry, or gloating, these aristocrats were sweating and sweating, and even almost fainted.

But although they didn't faint, they were clenching their teeth and supporting them.

The legs could not help but straighten up, and the nobles no longer spoke out, but they also interrupted Caesar XIII's words, greatly reducing his power.

Caesar XIII remained expressionless, with no emotion in his eyes, and no one could see through what was in his mind.

...But it doesn't matter anymore, as long as it can destroy this momentum!

This is not magic!

Caesar XIII's gaze swept over people, and he knew very well that without his permission, no one could use magic in the Palace of Eternal Sun.

But it doesn't matter, no one can stop him!

"because--"

After a moment of silence, Caesar XIII spoke again, and this time no one could interrupt him.

"We are not united enough to work together! With the current system, it is not uncommon for nobles to crush each other, or even to contend between lords. Under such a system, how can we really unite and work together?"

Caesar XIII's questioning caused a great uproar, like throwing a stone at the otherwise calm and abnormal lake, making the crowd instantly agitated.

Unbelievable excitement instantly spread out around Yongdi Temple, and it appeared on everyone's face in disbelief.

Almost everyone is so dull, almost everyone is so shocked.

The words of Caesar XIII were already very clear. He, he wanted to change the system of the Ogden Empire!

"So ~www.NovelMTL.com~ we decided—"

Caesar XIII raised the scepter again, and the scepter radiated again.

"Change the empire inheritance of the 1287 noble segregation system, retain the noble title, but withdraw the power, wait for the land to be re-divided before allocating it to the "nobles!"

Just... what a joke? !

The words of Caesar XIII had not fallen, and there was already an uproar on the square outside the Yongdi Palace.

The emperor once again pushed the decaying empire to run, but no one knows whether this power will bring this empire back to life, or completely fall apart.

"The declaration is over!" Caesar Thirteenth looked down on everyone, "Who agrees? Who opposes? Stand up and tell me what your reasons are!"

"His Majesty!!!"

As soon as the words fell, several nobles glared and stood up and shouted loudly!