LOL: I am a bad prince in Demacia.

In the afternoon.

Jarvan III convened a meeting of collective ministers in the palace.

Lux, Sona, and Fiona stayed outside the hall waiting, while Lu Qi went to the conference hall side by side with Jarvan IV.

The conference hall is not particularly large, but it can accommodate many people.

Jarvan IV pushed open the door of the conference hall and the two of them stepped inside.

Suddenly many eyes came over, and a lot of people had gathered here.

In the middle of the conference hall is an octagonal table with four seats on each side of the octagonal table, and a wider and taller chair at the front and middle.

Jarvan III was sitting there, with Tiana sitting on the left, and Lev and Galen standing behind her.

On the right is Roy, with two people standing behind him.

There are still six seats left, and there are a few chairs with familiar people sitting on them, as well as three unfamiliar faces. Lu Qi has an impression, but he only remembers meeting them once.

It was the day when he appeared in front of everyone in the capital.

But being able to sit on this table is enough to show that they are not simple.

Demacia's parliamentary system has existed for a long time. The people who can sit at this octagonal table are basically the top and center of power in Demacia.

Each of these individuals represents something important to the country.

For example, the military representative, Tiana Crownguard.

Treasury representative, Roy Niang.

Civil Representative, Barrett Bouvier.

Research representative, Wenward Menke.

Torah representative, Giovanni Rhodes.

Noble representatives, Stuart Chambers, Josie Cleese.

And the representative of the Forbidden Demons, Eldred, who emerged later.

Many major events in Demacia were discussed and decided at this table, and behind these representatives stood two people each.

These people are either attendants, advisors, deputies of these representatives, or representatives of minor families.

Of course, every meeting was negotiated by representatives of the Eighth Congress. Their entourage occasionally made suggestions, and then the final result was presented to Jarvan III.

It is up to him to make the final decision, and in many matters, Jarvan III, as the king of a country, has absolute rights.

Of course, this is a situation that has been stabilized through hard work over the years since he took office.

The people sitting at this table will not remain the same.

The person who has been sitting for the longest time is Minister Roy. He has been serving the country since Jarvan II. This is why Jarvan III is willing to listen to him on many matters.

And Tiana only qualified to sit on this table twelve years ago.

It is worth mentioning that Aldred, the leader of the Forbidden Demon Corps, also took office twelve years ago.

"come on."

At this time, seeing Lu Qi and the others walking in, Jiawen III raised his hand to wave.

The two walked behind Jiawen III and stood on both sides, one on the left and the other on the right.

From this angle, you can clearly see the faces of everyone on the table. The eight people sitting at this time all have serious expressions.

Immediately, Jarvan III faced everyone and spoke slowly: "The first thing is, regarding Mellie's placement, I plan to bury her coffin in the imperial mausoleum tomorrow and posthumously crown her queen. Do you have any objections?"

The conference hall was very quiet, and the only sound that sounded was the voice of Jarvan III.

After he finished speaking, Roy, who was sitting on the right, spoke first: "I think there is nothing wrong with this move, and I second my opinion."

"I second the proposal."

Then, echoing voices came from all over the octagonal table.

This matter was destined to be a done deal from the day Jarvan III let Lu Qi appear in the capital.

Mellie's position as queen was deserved by her. Even though she was granted the title after her death, it seemed to have no meaning.

But this can at least alleviate a little of the pain in Jarvan III's heart.

Therefore, no one will continue to make irresponsible remarks on this matter unless they want to make themselves unhappy.

After ending this topic, the octagonal table also quickly started discussing several other things.

Compared with the rapid handling of this matter, the progress of the following matters has slowed down.

Any matter can be discussed back and forth seven or eight times.

Lu Qi did see some of the knowledge of being an official, that is, add a little something useful to the nonsense, but don't add too much at once, anyway, don't make it look like nonsense.

Jarvan IV seemed to be used to this kind of scene. He often stood behind the Third and listened.

It was Lu Qi's first time, so he felt a little bored after standing there for a few minutes.

But you have to endure boredom.

He found that when several ministers at the octagonal table were discussing matters, Jarvan III usually just sat there and watched.

Whenever he opens his mouth, it means that the discussion on this matter is coming to an end.

Time passed by, and the sky outside changed from afternoon to almost evening.

"That's basically the end of today's meeting. Do you have anything else to say?"

Jiawen III’s voice fell.

Lu Qi, who was looking down in a daze, came back to his senses. He raised his head and breathed a sigh of relief, sighing that this long and smelly meeting was finally over.

He finally understood why those workers didn't like meetings. One meeting didn't do much, and there was a lot of talk, but only two things were implemented in the end.

Outrageous, really outrageous.

As soon as he raised his head, he saw Tiana on the left looking at him with a half-smile.

All the hairs on his body immediately stood up.

Showing her a harmless smile, Lu Qi silently looked away and stared at the air in front of him, not daring to look around any more.

I don't know why, but I always feel like there's something wrong with this old woman

The ministers in the conference hall discussed quietly for a while, but no one stood up to speak out. This meant that it was coming to an end and the retreat was basically not far away.

But at this time, a person sitting in the third seat on the right side of the octagonal table raised his hand: "Your Majesty, I have something to say."

Lu Qi looked towards him, and the person speaking was a slightly fat man wearing aristocratic clothing, with a luxurious temperament.

His name seemed to be Stuart Chambers, and Lucci had a vague impression.

Jiawen III asked: "What's the matter?"

Turte then said: "What I want to say is about the newspaper that has made a fuss in the royal capital recently. Is the arrogance of this newspaper a little too arrogant?"

"Even Lady Tiana dared to make fun of her yesterday. Shouldn't there be some restrictions?"

After he finished speaking, some ministers standing outside immediately began to whisper to each other in low voices, some of which were good and some were bad.

Lu Qi also pricked up his ears when he heard the newspaper. This was his property and it was of great importance.

Jiawen III looked at him: "Why restrict it?"

Tourt immediately said: "I feel that if we let it continue like this, it may damage the image of the nobles."

"Oh?" This made Jarvan III look at him with interest, "Then tell me, what is the image of a noble?"