Chapter 319： Palace Minister and Prime Minister

Chapter 319 Court Minister and Prime Minister

Watching Setna turn around and step back, General James did not say anything to stop him this time. He saw that Silabel was really angry this time, and it would be useless to persuade anyone not to spread the anger in her heart.

But after Setna left, General James still said: "My lord, I'm afraid no one will believe that this matter is blamed on the Revolutionary Army. Since His Royal Highness returned to the main world, the situation in the capital has been turbulent, and many things have not been understood. Xuan. Those people are all secretly supporting the revolutionary army, how could the assassination team of the revolutionary army kill them?"

Silabel sneered and said, "So what? I said that the revolutionary army did it. The revolutionary army did it. You can do this. After Setna starts, you immediately start distributing leaflets throughout the city. Written in the tone of the revolutionary army, the more arrogant and terrifying the better, to create an atmosphere of terror for me, and then I will dispatch the army to take the opportunity of martial law throughout the city to hunt down the assassination team of the revolutionary army.”

When General James heard this, his persuasion was not only ineffective, on the contrary, it made Silabel intensify and felt helpless. And he could also see that Silabel had other intentions. Today's big move is just an excuse to play it. I am afraid that I have long wanted to clean up those guys in the capital.

Meanwhile, in the palace.

The little king who had just sent Silabel and Green away has returned to the harem.

The little king was leaning lazily on the bed, holding an apple in his hand, nibbling at it, his eyes were a little gloomy, as if he was venting. After all, the huge dragon head that suddenly appeared in the hall just now scared him.

At this time, Marquis Veron walked in from the outside, and came to the little king with a smile on his face: "Your Majesty, everything is going well."

The little king's eyes lit up, he dropped the apple and said, "How is the situation?"

Marquis Veron certainly understood what the little king meant, but unfortunately he shook his head: "Your Majesty, as we originally planned, those two assassins couldn't hurt Silabel at all."

The little king nodded and said, "Yes! She is so powerful, I shouldn't have had extravagant hopes. What about the person named Wood?"

Marquis Veron said: "Your Majesty, that person's strength is not inferior to Silabel. It's a pity that we didn't discover such a talent in advance, but the military has taken the lead again."

The little king was a little discouraged: "Forget it, what's Silabel's reaction? That's the most important thing."

Marquis Veron looked back at the door, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, Silabel is very angry, and he has already dispatched his subordinate Setna to lead the assassination team of the special bureau, and they will start to kill."

"Okay! This is what I want." The little king abruptly stood up from the bed, walked quickly on the ground, and said excitedly: "The snipe and clams compete, and the fisherman wins! I will be a fisherman this time, let Silabel, the Revolutionary Army and the Loen people will bite each other! Sooner or later, I will let them understand who this kingdom belongs to."

Speaking of the last, the young king's eyes were full of desire for power.

Marquis Veron stood beside him, bowing his head respectfully, but if he looked from below, he would find a grim smile on his face.

Inside the barracks, Silabel's office.

General James was ordered to mobilize the army, ready to cooperate with the special bureau to enter the city for martial law after Setna started.

There were only two people left in the office, Sila Bell and Green.

"Sit down, you're welcome, my adjutant." Silabel suddenly showed a smile. In fact, although she was a little angry, she was not as angry as she had just shown.

Green was stunned for a while, feeling that every woman is a natural actor.

He was also polite and sat down directly. He had revealed the dragon lich before, and there was another legendary mage subordinate just now. Obviously, Silabel could no longer treat him as an ordinary adjutant.

"Who do you think assassinated us just now?" Silabel waited for Green to sit down and suddenly asked with interest.

"Isn't it the assassination team of the Revolutionary Army?" Green asked rhetorically.

Silabel laughed, his body changed from leaning forward with his elbows on the table to leaning back on the back of the chair, and then said casually: "Do you think the revolutionary army are all idiots? You know that those two people are fundamentally injured. Send them to die without me? This is not the style of the revolutionary army. And don’t you think they don’t look like they came to kill and assassinate at all? They blatantly ambushed on the roof and fired magic crystal bullets from a distance, which seemed to be menacing , is actually useless, but more like to provoke me."

"It's not the Revolutionary Army, who would it be?" Greene's eyes sank slightly, and he was lost in thought.

It's really like Silabel's analysis, then the matter is complicated, but unfortunately, his understanding of the capital is limited, and he has no clue when he thinks about it.

"It doesn't matter who it is. Whether it is Marquis Veron or Marquis Capson." Silabel said lightly: "Since they want chaos and want to provoke me! Well, as they wish, I will give them to them. Killing and chaos, just to clean up Steinard City by the way, lest those guys on both sides of the head get in the way."

In fact, from the very beginning, Silabel has locked the man behind the assassination, either Marquis Veron or Marquis Capson, and the suspicion of Marquis Veron is even greater...

At the same time, the Prime Minister's Office is located next to the Royal Palace.

A young man with glasses in a well-fitting suit hurried to the door of the office of the Prime Minister Marquis Capson, but stopped abruptly, took a deep breath, tugged at the front of his suit, and supported the nose on the bridge of his nose. Eyes, then reached out and knocked on the wooden door rhythmically.

This is the rule of the Marquis of Capson. Anyone who comes to see him must dress neatly, otherwise it will be regarded as impolite, and thus will be disgusted by the Prime Minister.

As the Prime Minister's first secretary, Covance deeply understands Marquis Capson's temper, so no matter how urgent it is, he does not dare to go beyond it. After waiting for a response from the inside, he gently opened the door of the office and walked in. .

"What's the matter, Mr. Covance?" Marquis Capson was sitting behind his desk writing, and after finishing the last line, he raised his head and put down his pen.

"My lord, just fifteen minutes ago, General Silabel went to the palace to meet His Majesty, and was assassinated in the street when he returned." Covance speaks quickly, but is not in a hurry. He has followed Marquis Capson for the past few years. Around, others may not have learned much, but calmness is qualified.

"Huh?" Marquis Capson frowned. Even after hearing such shocking news, he was still not very moved. He just hummed to express his surprise, and then asked, "How is the situation? Ms. Silabel is injured. ?"

Covance replied: "There is no accurate information yet, but..."

"But what? Hesitating." Marquis Capson frowned.

"Yes, my lord, according to reliable information, General Silabel chased after the attack and fought with the assassin for a short time. Afterwards, General Silabel returned, and it is estimated that the assassin was more murderous."

"Well, Silabel has such strength." Marquis Capson nodded and continued to ask: "Then what? What is the reaction of the military and the Special Bureau? Silabel's character will never swallow this breath. of."

"There is no movement yet, but I believe there will be a response soon. I have already sent someone to watch." Covance said in a normal manner, and there was a knock on the door as soon as he finished speaking.

"Come in." Marquis Capson said, and pushed in from the outside a young man dressed in a similar fashion to Covance.

The young man bowed to Capson first, then nodded to Covance, and said with a blank expression: "My lord, news has just come that Sytna under General Silabel has taken over the assassination team of the special bureau, and General James adjusted the deployment of the army, and there should be a big move."

Capson's face became serious, his hands were folded in front of him, his index finger twitched slightly, and he fell into a long meditation.

The young man who came in later had already retreated, leaving only Covance standing opposite the desk.

For more than ten minutes, Marquis Capson stretched out his body, looked at Covance and said, "Tell me what you think, who did this? What impact will it have?"

"Yes, my lord." Covance sorted out his thoughts and said: "According to the existing information, the most suspect is undoubtedly the assassination team of the Revolutionary Army, followed by Marquis Veron, of course... If objectively speaking, we also have Suspected. As for the impact, please forgive me for being stupid and unable to make a judgment."

"It's a good point, but unfortunately it's a useless analysis without a position." Marquis Capson rarely showed a smile, he was always satisfied with this secretary, humble and polite, and knew how to hide: "The most suspected revolutionary army can be temporarily excluded, although The revolutionary army hates Silabel to the core, but at this time, they won't take it lightly, and they can't bear the consequences. As for Marquis Veron..." Speaking of which, Marquis Capson showed a contemptuous sneer on the corner of his mouth: "I'm pretty sure it was the self-righteous idiot who did it."

Covance was slightly moved, but he hesitated.

Marquis Capson glanced at him: "What? Do you have any other opinion?"

"Sorry, my lord." Covance's head was lower: "I didn't question your intention, but I don't understand why the Marquis of Veron did this, isn't he afraid of General Silabel, and the retaliation of the military and the Special Bureau? ?"

Marquis Capson said indifferently: "Retaliation? Why retaliate? I can tell you for sure that even if Silabel decides that Marquis Veron sent someone to assassinate her, he will pretend not to know that this matter is detained by the Revolutionary Army. On her head, she can take the opportunity to kill, this is the opportunity she waited for. Belon also saw this, and dared to send someone to assassinate him in the street. Whatever Silabel wanted, he took the initiative to offer it. But he forgot Now, once the tiger is freed from its shackles, it will definitely turn around and devour people, and it may not be long before he will regret it."

Having said that, a confident smile appeared on Marquis Capson's brows.

(end of this chapter)