The little emperor didn't doubt the authenticity of Reiner's words at all. He knew that the Grand Duchy of the North had a territory on the grassland, so it was logical to know what happened on the grassland.

What's more, although he is young, he understands that he represents the glory of a family to some extent at this time.

The little emperor didn't know his true identity. From his point of view, the so-called son of Emperor Kaffit, his successor, represented the face of the entire Merland family to a certain extent.

As long as he is still the emperor of this empire, then he is still somewhat representative.

Reiner can only rely on his status as a member of the Moreland family, and constantly weaken the reputation of the royal family, so that he can replace himself without being accused by thousands of people.

The little emperor is still very clear about his own advantages, so he was very annoyed by the past actions of Earl Redmara, which ruined the reputation of the royal family and caused many royal families to defect, which also made him send Earl Redmara to the gallows One of the small reasons.

Since there is no need to doubt the authenticity of this news, the next thing to do is to discuss how to deal with this matter.

In the deliberation hall of Tesca Palace, more than 300 court officials, big and small, gathered here to participate in this discussion.

Although the rights of the imperial family were arbitrarily determined by the little emperor himself, except for the executive power and a small part of autonomy of these courtiers, the rest of the decision-making power was in the hands of the little emperor.

However, the little emperor knew that brainstorming was always better than thinking alone, not to mention that he believed that his court did not have the riches and food pockets of Count Redmara's reign.

Through deliberation, a better solution will definitely be reached.

However, having said that, one of the more important reasons is that behind the courtiers who washed this time, they all represent certain forces.

Although there are no great nobles left in the empire and they are not in the imperial capital, there are still some people who can influence the royal family's decision through business, military, and inextricably linked networks.

At this moment, the meeting hall was already full of chaos, and the courtiers were all discussing with their friends or allies around them how to deal with this matter.

Everyone has their own opinions, and everyone is looking for a balance in the process of seeking common ground while reserving differences with their allies. With the development of the empire, these bureaucrats have gradually understood the essence of politics - mutual compromise.

The little emperor was sitting on the emperor's throne at the top of the meeting hall. This was the position where Emperor Kaffit used to sit, but was forced to sit on it by King Satli.

He watched the discussions of these courtiers with cold eyes. Even as the supreme emperor, he still inevitably made some compromises. As a condition of support, he allocated certain positions as benefits.

"Everyone, what do you think, how should we deal with the attack of the Arshan Ministry?"

The little emperor stood up from the chair, spread his palms, and said: "I allow you to speak freely here, but please suspend the discussion first, I hope to hear really useful suggestions!"

These courtiers immediately shut their mouths, surrendered their eyes to the little emperor, and waited for his high-spirited speech.

"Your Majesty, I think we must deal a head-on blow to the Arshan Ministry. The death of Prince Repe Wuxun has nothing to do with us.

It is too much for them to say indiscriminately that we did it! "

It was a general of the military who was speaking, his name was Komish. He was one of the direct descendants of the little emperor. After the downfall of Earl Redmara, he successfully replaced a legion commander in charge of 2,400 people.

As the commander of a legion, his status is naturally enough to be in the meeting hall of Tesca Palace.

He couldn't stand Prince Liepei Wuxun's arrogant behavior in the imperial capital some time ago, and now the other party wants to raise troops to question him, which makes him extremely angry.

Seeing that the little emperor didn't speak, General Mish said again: "Your Majesty! Your army is already very capable of fighting under our training. Even compared with the Northern Army, it can fight, let alone the barbarians on the grassland? "

"As long as they dare to fight, I have the confidence to defeat them, and lead the soldiers to fight to their hometown in the grassland!"

But General Mish was young and vigorous, but youth also meant impulsiveness and unwarranted arrogance.

In these years, since the unification of the Ridkar Empire, the steppe peoples have not waged war against the Ridkar people.

All this young man's knowledge of the grassland came from nearly twenty years ago, when the empire kept sweeping the grassland.

Even if it was a rare war between the Ridka people and the prairie people, it ended in the failure of the prairie people. The mighty Aguer tribe disappeared directly under the blow of the Northern Grand Duke Rainer.

With so many examples in front of him, he didn't feel how strong the prairie people were. He thought that the soldiers under his command who could "comparable" to the Northern Army defeated the prairie people like cutting melons and vegetables.

However, his remarks were not approved by the little emperor. Sir Yinohorn did not step down after the downfall of Earl Redmara, but continued to hold his original position.

As he had dealt with many countries including the Grand Duchy of the North, he naturally had to answer the little emperor's questions.

Therefore, the little emperor still has some understanding of the military strength of the northern border.

Now when he heard that his soldiers were comparable to the Northern Army, he knew it was nonsense. He didn't think that the 10,000 troops under his command, which could not even be equipped with iron armor, could be compared with the Northern Army.

Soon, the atmosphere fell into embarrassment.

Another person also stood up, he is Sir Dallore who has been the Chancellor of the Exchequer for a long time.

Sir Dallol is over 60 years old this year. He is an old man from the time of Emperor Caffett. He has been sitting in this position for nearly 20 years. He didn't come out again until the little emperor came to power.

"Your Majesty, I think we should have a good talk with the Arshan Ministry and tell them our difficulties. The death of Prince Repe Wuxun obviously has nothing to do with us. If we really can't do it, we should pay them some benefits and send them away. Then It's good too!"

Sir Dallol's back was slightly bent, and he said to the little emperor out of breath.

What he said caused dissatisfaction in the military, but General Mish pointed at him angrily and said, "You mean, we should compromise with the damn prairie barbarians? When will our empire suffer such injustice? ! Beat them hard, let them know that we are not easy to mess with!"

He spoke forcefully, waving his fists and shouting loudly like a speech.

General Kemish's words made Sir Dallore very angry.

He stamped heavily on the ground with the crutch in his hand, and said, "Do you know how the empire's finances are now? Do you know how bad the empire's income has deteriorated?"

"The empire spent a lot of money in order to support you guys! But what about you! There was a conflict with the northern army before, and a quarter of the regiment was defeated by a ten-man squad!"

"Are you also supporting the war? If all the hope of war is pinned on you, I think the empire is about to die at this point!"

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