Chapter 281: Please enter the palace (Part 2)

Hearing this sentence, Xu Le was speechless and stared at the leaders of the resistance organizations in the room. He subconsciously frowned and his fingers hung beside him slowly released. He didn't understand that these people risked being discovered by the empire, risked the leadership being beaten up in one fell swoop, and risked the anger of himself, kidnapped Aunt Susan and forced herself to throw herself into the trap. This was actually because of this reason.

After seeing the note, he thought of many answers in the courtyard, streets and alleys, outside the Intelligence Bureau building, and this conjecture continued until he walked into the auto repair shop to meet these people.

He thought that the other party might have known Philip's existence through some means, the existence of the spacecraft, and wanted to obtain some cutting-edge technological achievements from himself.

He thought that the other party might have set up an extremely terrifying encirclement and killed himself at all costs, thus making His Majesty the Emperor extinct. He even thought that the other party might use Aunt Susan's life to threaten him into the palace to assassinate the emperor, but he never thought of it...

They want to be emperors of the empire.

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Xu Le said that he had to calm down for a while to digest the shock. The old man smiled slightly and waved his hand to signal the remaining committee members in the room to withdraw, but he stayed, politely and even humbly changing the tea he had never drank in the cup for hot.

Almost at the same time, Philip's voice came from Xu Le's ears. The resistance soldiers who had previously ambushed in the corridor had quietly retreated. He frowned and slowly looked up, looking at the slow-moving old man, feeling the other party's sincerity, and thus felt that the other party's proposal was extremely absurd.

"I will introduce myself first. My name is Tang Zhizhong."

The old man looked at him with a smile and said, "I can understand your shock at this moment. This proposal from the committee was first in its infancy. In the eyes of many people, it is a confused and absurd crazy idea to suggest and use all the power of the organization to help you become the king of the Zuotian Star Domain."

Xu Le turned his head and looked at him silently, thinking to himself that this matter is not crazy?

"But I insisted, and I was lucky enough to convince most of the comrades that this crazy idea could be realized, and for the people of Zuotian Star Domain, it is a little helpless but the best choice at the moment."

Xu Le was silent for a moment, shook his head and asked, "In my impression, the ultimate plan of the resistance organization is to overthrow the royal rule, return the regime to the people, and achieve broad equality in the Zuotian Star Domain. If that is the case, why do you still help me become an emperor? The key is not my candidate, but the position of emperor."

The old man Tang Zhizhong looked at him gently and said, "Let me explain to you that after the bloody killing of the royal family, the most determined and brave resisters shed too much blood. The organization cannot bear to see more soldiers become lonely ghosts under the butcher knife for their lofty goals. We want to find a relatively gentle revolutionary path."

"The more important reason is that we have to admit that after the bloody purge of Wyfuchai, the surviving people of the lower class have lost the courage to resist, and are timid and ignorantly cheering the rule of the royal family and the victory on the frontline."

"This is related to the royal family's glory, and also to the improvement measures of Wyfuchai in recent decades."

"Our emperor, His Majesty, holds the butcher knife in one hand and the beautiful scene of the gradual abolition of the education reform in the other hand, successfully maintaining the hopes of the vast majority of the imperial people for the royal family, especially when federal troops invade, the level of stupid loyalty among the lower classes of the imperial society is getting stronger and stronger, and the organization has lost the foundation for launching the great *** again."

"Yin Zhong?" Xu Le repeated this somewhat strange word in a low voice.

"The people of the empire have become accustomed to the royal family and nobles. If no one is bullied by them, they will be very unaccustomed and even feel scared. So when someone tries to awaken them and overturn the mighty men who are riding on themselves, they will be hurt by them."

Tang Zhizhong's lips curled slightly, and a faint and sad smile appeared: "Do you think this is incredible?"

Xu Le replied: "I have been to many places in the empire in the past two years. I have also seen many oppressed and insulted people who have been numbly accepted exploitation from the nobles, and sometimes they even take the initiative to defend those nobles and some systems that seem very problematic to me."

He looked up at the old man and said, "You know that I grew up in the Federation since I was young and I really can't understand what I saw, and what you said before."

Tang Zhizhong shook his head and sighed: "But this is the current situation of the empire. Although the quilts on the people are covered with lead blocks, they are very heavy and painfully heavy, and can even suffocate them, their most intuitive feeling is that the quilts are warm after all. Who would be willing to be taken away by someone and stand naked in the night wind, and need to look for firewood to warm themselves?"

"But, what does this have to do with me?" Xu Le asked.

"The civilization history of the empire is not entirely composed of bloody killings. Sometimes there are many shining points full of wisdom. For example, more than three thousand years ago, a ***-talk school appeared on Huang Erxing. They once wanted to establish a system of experimental forms, but it was a pity that the royal family at that time did not give them such a chance and made a ruthless response with bullets."

"What is that?"

"The republic of the Void King."

Xu Le heard a noun that he had never heard of before. Although he had been making up for books on humanities in the past two years, he still had to admit that the gap between him and idiots in this regard was only between the front lines, so he had to listen silently.

The old man Tang Zhizhong looked at him and explained gently: "The republican system of Void Kings is actually a kind of binary decentralization system. The empire still has an emperor, and is still hereditary, and has the right to appoint a cabinet. The legislative power and supervision power are exercised by the parliament, and the parliament is elected by people who do not distinguish between racial classes, but the emperor has the power to veto."

After making a brief explanation, the old man took out the electronic file from the drawer and slowly pushed it to Xu Le from the desktop, saying: "The experimental design of the predecessors also has many key points of checking and balancing power, which are basically recorded here. When you have time, you can take a look."

Xu Le gently slid across the electronic document with his fingertips. Looking at the complicated text clauses, he frowned slightly, and asked the most important question directly: "Whose orders the military obeys?"

"The troops are strictly prohibited from interfering in internal affairs, and the right to declare war will be granted to His Majesty the Emperor by the Parliament."

"Who is the strong institutions in the empire responsible for? For example, the police." Xu Le looked up at the old man and asked, "If the cabinet was appointed by the emperor, then he naturally had the strongest armed forces in the empire. How can the parliament check and balance?"

"These materials have relevant content." said the old man Tang Zhizhong: "While you are reading, I would like to explain to you why I insist that this Void Republic is very suitable for the current empire."

"Reserving the imperial system and the dignity and glory of the emperor will be easily accepted by the nobles and the people who are loyal to the royal family, so as to unite or unite the hearts of the people to the greatest extent, so that the empire will not fall into a tragic end of collapse due to the turmoil of regime change, and become a dish for the federal people."

"And the parliament with legislative power, whether it would be filled with aristocrats and slave merchants who bribed elections for the first decades, or the most shameful speculators, as long as these people have power and are used to the wonderful taste of confronting the emperor and engaging in power, they will no longer be able to get rid of it. They will do whatever they can to maintain this system even if they are honor and life."

"In this way, the imperial society, which has been developed for decades, will inevitably be lax in control due to the struggle for power, will emerge a whole generation of young people who are brave and brave in fighting for the rights of the emperor. With the injection of these fresh blood, the Void Republic will gradually become a reality until the real victory is finally realized."

Xu Le listened to the old man's deductions that were too simple and fairy tale, and quickly flirted through the information in his hand. His brows became tighter and tighter, and said, "According to the design of the information, the imperial emperor would simply become a sacred symbol and had no practical power at all."

The old man Tang Zhizhong smiled and said, "The emperor's chair is based on respect for history and respect for the feelings of the people of the empire for countless years. Since it is sacred, it will also be respected by the people."

Xu Le shook his head and said, "No emperor would be willing to give up his power. Although this set of *** design is beautiful, it has no practical meaning. After all, it still depends on the blood of war."

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"If there is an emperor, he will do it."

The old man Tang Zhizhong looked at him quietly and said slowly: "Let's go back to our previous conversation. If you become the emperor of the empire, would you order the iron-blooded army to return to Tianjingxing and slaughter all the parliament because you are greedy for the power in your hands?"

Xu Le was silent and had no answer.

"You are the first heir of the empire in history who has not received any imperial education and naturally resists exploitation and suppresses the lower class people. Compared with the dark and decadent Bai Jinhuai, you are just a piece of white paper and can draw the most beautiful picture for the empire according to your own wishes."

The wrinkles on the old man Tang Zhizhong's face gradually stretched, but his voice became more and more exciting, and there was undepressed joy in his blood. He looked at Xu Le and said with great caution:

"The information placed before you is a good opportunity given to the people of the empire by fate, and it is an unprecedented major change in the Zuotian Star Domain for thousands of years."

"As long as you agree, we will do whatever it takes, even the lives of everyone, to help you return to the palace and become the next imperial emperor."

"I just hope that in the future you must remember what we sacrificed for."

The quiet room fell into a long silence, and the old man Tang Zhizhong looked at Xu Le quietly, waiting for his answer.

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Chapter completed!