"Why……"

When Carrel left the palace, Mayor Regniz took the newspaper from Yukint III. After reading it, he could only sigh.

Yukint III, who always pretended to be a background board, showed his majesty as a king at this time. He looked at the former mayor of the imperial capital in front of him and asked, "Carl, are the contents of these reports real?"

Carl Regniz smiled bitterly and said, "It's half true and half false. Dalio's situation is almost all true. I have warned Giscar many times before, asking him to restrain his son, but unfortunately..."

"Hmph!" A cold light flashed in Yukint III's eyes. "I don't care how many investment projects the Imperial Capital Bank has in China, the Giscar family must pay the price. I believe Reinhardt will not disappoint me."

After barely calming down his anger, Yukent III continued to ask, "Where is the Sebastian family? Is it true to smuggling?"

"yes."

Carl sighed, "It is true that smuggling seven obsidians abroad, but according to my investigation, the target they smuggled was not Kalwade, but the Closebell Autonomous Prefecture, and the recipient was the former Mayor Dita Kurois."

"Then there is nothing to say."

Yukint III folded his chest and closed his eyes. "Dita Kurois destroyed the Garelia Fortress on our border, causing a huge gap in the eastern defense line of Ereponia. It is nothing wrong to say that Sebastian colluded with the enemy and treasoned the country."

Yukent III leaned his body down on the sofa behind him, and he said lightly, "It's time for the reformists to clean up some borers. Leave this matter to Reinhardt, he should have a proper sense."

"Yes, your Majesty is wise."

...

With the oral order of Yukent III, the emperor's order, who rarely used his own authority, was immediately spread throughout the imperial capital and quickly spread to the surrounding towns.

"Catching Giscar and Sebastian and thoroughly investigating the two major consortiums. If the evidence of the crime is found, they can be executed directly without reporting to Yu."

As soon as Yukent III's iron-blooded edict was issued, the consortium presidents who were originally relying on their own forces in the empire were immediately scared, and all the previous boycotts became smooth.

No matter how powerful the Iron-blooded Prime Minister was before, all the imperial people always remember one thing.

The prime minister was only entrusted by His Majesty to take charge of political affairs, and the one who really made the decision... was still the supreme leader of Erebonia.

For the people of Heimdal, the second generation ancestors who could be seen from time to time seemed to have been restrained from the appearance of His Majesty Yukent's edict.

As the consortium's joint checks and balances against the government was broken when Mayor Regniz was in power, the people of Heimdal should be able to gradually feel the living standards are improving in the future.

After all... the so-called consortium and aristocrats are actually not much different. They are all species that rely on civilians to suck blood. The difference is only in terms of eating and obligation.

The consortium that developed from the sudden wealthy civilians is indeed inferior to the talent education that has lasted for many years in cultivating future generations.

In addition to providing taxes to the country, the consortium rarely actively demonstrates its obligations to its own people.

These unrestrained rootless floating floating paddlings and the dependent territory need to protect the nobles of the territorial people from all aspects. As for who is better and worse... they can only be judged by history.

...

With the cooperation of Yukint III, Ryan performed a good show for the Empire's consortium.

Many capital families who had acted without scruples have become cautious, after all, no one wants to become the next Giscar family or Sebastian family.

Speaking of these two unlucky guys who were regarded as chickens and were killed for monkeys, Ryan just sent the upright Marquis Recon to investigate and found a lot of bad debts.

Bribery of officials and collusion between officials and businessmen seems to them as a basic operation, but the people will not think so.

Once the former Imperial Capital officials collected the money and opened the door to convenience for these consortiums, it immediately caused an uproar in the imperial capital.

Ryan himself has read this pattern a lot. He remembers a helpless saying that was circulated among the people in his previous life.

"I'm not afraid of you taking money to do things, but I'm afraid of you taking money to do things."

Although Giscar and Sebastian repeatedly argued that they had been shamelessly slandered.

But as iron-like evidence gradually appeared in major newspapers, facing the surging public opinion and Yukint III's cold attitude, these two stubborn guys finally realized the reality.

It seemed as if two consortium bosses who had grown ten years old overnight confessed their crimes one by one.

The two major families all participated in their criminal acts, and the result of the execution of the main culprit was undoubtedly, and other accomplices would also sentence and sentence them one after another.

As for the two second-generation ancestors who cheated on their fathers, they would be sentenced to death with their father who indulged their descendants.

When the execution order was sentenced, the two rich second-generations who had been pampered since childhood completely collapsed in prison, and some suspicious yellow liquid appeared between their legs.

...

After beating the consortium, Ryan once again focused on the battle reports on the frontline and the surveillance of Lufas.

Lufas seems to have suddenly become much more honest recently. According to the eyeliner arranged by Ryan on Patanguai, the noble young man suddenly entered a state of seclusion and was no longer active as before.

"Home in a quiet place?"

Ryan touched his chin with interest, "I think that guy should be waiting for the final chance to turn the tables, but he didn't apply to be transferred to the front line of Rebs, which surprised me."

Lixia frowned and asked, "Can it be... what orders did the real master behind him give to him?"

Ryan leaned on the office chair and pondered for a while, "I can't say this. Prime Minister Osborne has been escaping from the world for nearly two months. Although he guessed from the history of the Black, he and His Majesty are now pushing the empire towards dusk, but..."

Ryan rubbed his temples and said with a headache, "What method do they plan to achieve their plans? This is not recorded in the History of the Black. Perhaps Weita's guess is not low."

"Oh?" Luo Sai, who was biting a banana and reading a book, raised his head. In other words, does the Prime Minister's plan and the Fantasy Flame plan really overlap partially?"

"Um."

Ryan looked at Qiya and Yartina who were fighting outside and nodded, "The civil war was first specially guided by the Prime Minister. I suspect that he planned to use the fantasy flame plan of association to test whether the Body-Eating Snake's practice can be successful.

Ryan had already learned most of the content of the Fantasy Flame Plan from Weita. At this time, he held his chin and said thoughtfully, "If the Fantasy Flame Plan cannot clear the curse of the Empire, he should stand up and clean up the mess and advance his real plan."

Luo Sai looked at the luxurious chandelier on the ceiling with some trance when he heard this. "Does the seven riders fight each other...? Re-melting the 'steel' divided into seven individuals into one."

"But that means that the curse that was originally scattered will merge into one. The iron-blooded prime minister... is he confident that he can control the curse?"

"No..." Ryan narrowed his eyes slightly. "Why don't we think from another perspective, the Iron-blooded Prime Minister... Will he be controlled by the conscious curse mentioned in history books long ago?"
Chapter completed!