Sara

Chapter 83 Mars

The live broadcast was cut off, but the live video was still going on.

Yofasa turned around, and standing in front of him was a young rebel with a standard appearance of an imperial man, with firm eyes and weathered faces.With a headset on his cheek, he babbled about the guilt of the Empire.

The inhuman emperor, the corrupt bureaucrats, the policy of deepening class divisions... The empire is distorted and decayed from top to bottom. As luxurious as the so-called upper class lives, the people at the bottom will suffer as much.

What the rebel army wants is the support of the people at the bottom, and they have to contend with a huge base, so they must take off the glamorous coat of the empire and expose the acne inside.

He was waiting for the emperor's justification and response. Before he came, he had already prepared the perfect dialogue skills, and even though Yofasa's eloquence was so amazing that he could speak without words, the emperor's own origin could not be relied on. Words of war can change.

"Are you finished?" Yofasha asked.

The young man froze for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Don't you care at all? As an artificially created emperor, you can't understand the pain of the people..."

If he is also an oriental, at this time, he might be able to say "If you are not of my race, your heart must be different."

His anger and hatred are real, for the emperor's nonchalance, as if what they're talking about isn't serious at all.

"So which one in the council gave you assistance?"

Yofasa glanced casually at the VIP area, "Is there more than one person? It's impossible to do this with you alone."

"What agreement did you reach?"

The man raised his gun: "Shut up! Are you still thinking about your ridiculous regime at this time?"

Yofasa didn't shut up, he even slowly took out a gun from his coat——

The gun looked like a decoration on a dress before he got it in his hand, beautiful and delicate, but it turned out to be deadly.

"Killing me can weaken the empire to a certain extent, which is really good for you."

"It seems that they were driven to a desperate situation, and they will use this method to regain their own power."

The rebel army who was opposing him looked down and pulled the trigger. He deliberately missed the muzzle of the gun and did not aim at the vital point. He wanted to use this shot to intimidate the emperor.

The gunshot scared the guests to shrink even tighter, and a few timid ones yelled directly, and it took a long time before they dared to look at the emperor.

However, unlike their expected scene of blood splattered on the spot, Yofasa was unscathed, but the expression of the rebel army opposite him was even more gloomy.

"You know that such a weapon can't hurt me." Yofasa said while shaking out the injection hidden in his cuff, and injected it into his neck in front of the rebels. His scarlet eyes were like the eyes of a predator at the top of the food chain.

During this period, the rebels fired several shots at him, each shot was bounced off, and the bullets even hit the VIP area, causing another panic.

"Don't move! I told you not to move!" The rebel pointed to the VIP area, "If you resist any more, those people will die!"

Taking hostages to threaten others to give up resistance is a bit shameful for the rebels, but special circumstances are treated specially, and any means can be used against a cruel and cruel tyrant.

Yofasa fell silent, and he opened the safety of the pistol.

With a bang, the first nobleman in the VIP area was shot through his torso.

Yofasa pointed his gun at the rebels in front of him.

Another shot was fired, and another officer was decapitated.

Yofasa's finger pulled the trigger back slightly.

The life and death of those nobles and bureaucrats has nothing to do with him, it is better to say that the more dead the better.

"What about Feiger? You don't even care about your closest people?"

The voice of another rebel came from the VIP area, drawing Yofasa's gaze there.

Feiger didn’t participate in any process of Jofasha’s wedding, and watched quietly like any other guest. At this moment, he was suddenly pushed out, and he just stood quietly, with tiredness from lack of sleep on his face.

"You know a lot." Yofasha said softly.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the emperor supported Feiger in this exchange of blood in the council. It is not surprising that the rebels were able to find out so many things about him, knowing that Feiger had been his guardian.

No wonder they dared to plan such a move.

Indeed, to him, Feiger was more important than everyone present, including his fiancée.

He understands.

Yofaza lowered his gun.

Seeing that the emperor was finally moved, the rebels who were confronting the emperor finally breathed a sigh of relief. He understood that it was useless to say more than the emperor, whose thinking logic was different from normal people, so he simply turned off his headset and ordered Yofasa to put down his weapon. Stop resisting.

They didn't have a suitable way to deal with the emperor's peculiar ability, so they prepared a variety of anesthetics, and one of them was always effective for the emperor.

There is really no way, you can also kill Yofasha directly.

The rebels took two steps forward, intending to receive Yofasha's weapon. At this moment, the video on the stained glass stopped, all the light sources used to fill the light in the hall were extinguished, and the sound stopped abruptly after a noise broke out.

Yofasa turned his head to look at the rebels beside him, his eyelids dropped slightly, and blood spattered the side of his face.

-

"They will definitely do something tomorrow. I can't predict what will happen. But...no matter what happens, don't worry about anyone except yourself."

"Including you?"

"Includes me, and must include me."

"Evan..."

"Even if I might die, leave me alone."

"I do not like that."

"For the last time, listen to me again, and I will never influence your thoughts again."

……

"You're doing great, Zacharias," Feiger said.

When he praised Yofasha, Yofasha did not give him any feedback, but looked through him and looked into the distance.

He doesn't know what lies beyond.

-

Due to the destruction of the rebel army, the emperor's wedding was not held successfully, but fortunately the emperor and his fiancée were not harmed.

Dozens of nobles and bureaucrats died in this turmoil. After the investigation, it was found that the rebel army who sneaked into the wedding scene had some overlap with members of the council. Following this line of investigation, it was soon found that there were indeed people in the council who supported The rebels planned the incident.

In the end, all the clues point to Ms. Greya, one of the chief candidates for the cabinet.

The competition between Greya and Feiger should have come to an end at the end of this month. It is well known that the emperor supported Feiger. The two cooperated to seize power from the council, and Greya had no chance of winning.

With more and more sycophants moving closer to the emperor, Greya chose to take the slant of the sword, planning to directly assassinate the emperor with the help of the rebel army.

The first assassination failed, so there was a second assassination at the wedding.

The idea of ​​the rebel army is that even if they fail, the emperor's background and the empire's hidden secrets can be announced, which can have an impact on society, which in turn can cause turmoil in the empire.

If the assassination is successful, it will not only cause turmoil, but also directly weaken the war weapons secretly developed by the empire.

No matter how you calculate it, you will make a profit.

For Greya, all of this is more important than the power in her hands. Even if the Empire State Building is about to fall, she will bet on the possibility of a comeback.

This investigation not only found out that Greya was in collusion with the rebels, but also dragged more officials belonging to Greya's faction into the water, which led to a real change of blood in the upper echelons of the empire headed by the Senate.

Because Feiger was also involved in this incident, as a person with vested interests, he could not directly take the position of chief. Instead, the position of chief of the cabinet was cheaper than the third candidate whose approval rate was so low that no one had heard of it. .

But now that the emperor is gradually grasping the real power, the power of the chief of the cabinet is completely different. What's more, the current ministers of the current cabinet are mainly attached to Feiger and the emperor behind him. The current chief can basically be said to be the same as before. The emperor, just has a title.

The emperor is still the emperor, no matter how the council changes, it cannot be changed on his head.

Unless he dies or abdicates, there will be no next emperor.

After the wedding, the rebel army, as originally planned, used the emperor as an entry point, and then spread various decadent policies to the empire, driving the people to fight against the empire.

Parades, protests, rallies, sabotage, fighting... Starting from the rural areas, the empire fell into chaos as expected by the rebels. It is impossible for the city to have no people at the bottom, so it is also not immune.

The war never broke out because of a single event. The conflicts accumulated by the empire for many years were ignited at this moment. Started a real war.

It is impossible to gently change the empire.

Only violent overthrow, rebuild a new order, let everything return to zero and restart.

No matter how the people questioned it, the empire never responded to any questions about the emperor.

There are too many problems in the empire, but the emperor is the least important—could the empire be better if the emperor is an ordinary human being?Can children be educated and the poor fed?

The dark side of the empire was not created by one man.

It has been there since the beginning.

-

The special reception room of the Imperial Capital Central Prison.

"The guy who will come later is a big man, so be honest." The prison guard handcuffed the prisoner beside him, and warned in a deep voice, "If that guy is in a good mood, maybe you won't be able to reduce your sentence."

"Who is such a big face." The prisoner rolled his eyes, and he was still in a hurry to have lunch. He didn't know which unlucky guy was coming to see him right now.

The interrogation should have been completed a few years ago, not to mention that this is the prison warden's reception room, not to mention being requisitioned, it has been kept spotless, and you can smell the scent of aromatherapy.

"I'll know when I see you, damn it, don't blame me for not reminding you, be careful not to speak out." The prison guard kicked him lightly, turned around and left.

After about a few minutes, the prison guard said something outside the door, and then the door was opened.

The prisoner raised his head, revealing a youthful face that did not match his age. He saw the person entering the door, opened his eyes, and said a name in surprise:

"Princess and the Pea?"

xxx: Didn’t expect that?I am not dead;

I wrote a new year extravaganza but it will be a spoiler. I'm considering whether to finish it before releasing it.

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