The Most Lord

"What's the big deal?" King Bazel asked with interest.

He is still extremely confident in the defense of the royal capital. What big things can happen in the royal capital?

"Your Majesty, there are a lot of people marching in the streets of the Royal Capital, demanding the release of Benedict!" the guard led.

"Lots of people? How many?"

This time the question is from Wang Guoyou.

"There have been over 10,000 people just now, and the number has been increasing. Now we don't know how many there are."

This number shocked all the officials in the palace. The parade of more than 10,000 people, no matter how you look at it, is no longer a trivial matter!

"Who are the people participating in the parade, those untouchables who have nothing to do all day?" an official asked, "I find out who organized the parade, and it must be severely punished!"

"There are also those who participate in the parade, and they must be severely punished!"

The untouchables he referred to were common people living in the royal capital.

The rest of the officials also nodded. If it is a nobleman, there is no intention to take part in the parade.

"It's not a commoner," the guard said, "most of them are students from Lieyang College, and many others have joined in the back."

Hearing that it was a student of Lieyang College, the officials in the hall were shocked again.

Are the students of Lieyang College the young ladies from major families? Maybe their own son and daughter are in the parade!

This time, no one dared to say that it would be severely punished. If you are not careful, it will arouse public anger.

"These little **** will add to the chaos!" someone whispered angrily.

The right-hand looked at Alman, who was standing opposite him, with a suspicious look: "Alman, did you arrange this parade?"

Hearing the question from the right, everyone in the temple, including King Bazel, turned their eyes to Yarman.

After all, the most suspicious person who has the ability to organize such a parade and this motive is Yarman.

"Yalman, do you want to achieve your goals through such despicable means?" You Xiangdao.

Yarman looked indifferent: "It's not me."

After only three words, Yarman stopped speaking.

However, including King Bazel, including Right, everyone in the temple chose to believe Alman's words, and no one asked more questions.

This is the credibility that Yarman has managed in his lifetime. He said no, it is definitely not.

"Who would it be?" Youxiang frowned and said to himself.

In the capital, not many people have the ability to organize such a parade, and even fewer have the motivation to do so.

Unfortunately, even if he wanted to break his scalp, he would not have thought that this parade was the product of Allen's tactics, without any prior arrangements or pre-planning.

"No matter who the organizer is, this farce will end here."

King Bazel on the throne said.

"Assemble a crowd for a parade, what a decent way!"

As he said, King Bazel looked at the ministers under the stage: "Whoever of you go there, let them disband."

The ministers hesitated, no one wanted to take this task.

The main group that gathered for the demonstration was the students of Lieyang College. These students were full of enthusiasm. How could it be so easy for them to disband?

For this kind of thing, it is thankless to do it successfully, and it seems that you have no prestige and ability if you fail.

"Your Majesty, I recommend Lord Yarman." The right-hand stood up and looked at Yarman with a very respectful look. "Master Yarman is the **** of war in the kingdom, among the people, especially the young people in Lieyang College. In my heart, the prestige is extremely high."

"If Mr. Yarman comes forward, these students will surely disperse obediently."

King Bazel turned his expectant eyes on Yarman, who was indeed the best choice.

Yarman didn't lift his eyelids: "Don't go."

This kind of thing is definitely something Alman loves to see. He hopes that this parade will continue. How can he intervene?

"Master Yarman, you are wrong to say that. As the military minister of the kingdom, it is your responsibility to share the worries for the kingdom. How can you refuse so unreasonably."

The righteous word is a long-hearted way.

Yarman dismissed it with a smile: "It is indeed my duty to share worries for the kingdom. But in this matter, I can't see where worries come from."

"On the contrary, I feel very happy and very gratified, because the younger generation of our kingdom still has the **** nature of Harilan people, knowing what dignity is and what is shame!"

"It's not like some people, who have lived for a long time, and the officials have become bigger, but all day long thinking about betraying the dignity of their own country to quell the anger of the enemy country, stubbornly procrastinating!"

Certain people in Yarman's words naturally refer to officials from the right-wing faction. Such straightforward words made some officials in the hall feel hot on their cheeks.

The right side pointed at Yarman in anger and said: "Yalman! I did this, not for the sake of peace and stability of the kingdom? If your military can defeat the Harilo Kingdom on the battlefield, why should I compromise with Harilo? Compromise?"

"What dignity do you keep talking about, if we don't hand over Benedict to the Harilo Kingdom, and the Harilo Kingdom sends troops again under the anger, can your military stop it? Once the kingdom falls, can there be dignity at all?"

Yarman snorted: "An excuse for a coward! We Harilan people would rather die in a glorious battle than live in such humiliation."

"If the kingdom falls, Yarman will definitely be the first to die on the battlefield!"

Bazel on the throne shook his head helplessly. With Alman's temperament, if he can't say anything, I'm afraid it will be useless to force him to order him.

"Kenneth, you go." Bazel said.

Kenneth, it is the name of the right, Kenneth Potter.

"Chen, obey!"

Youxiang led the way.

You Xiang didn't think this was a problem, and he couldn't deal with a group of students, so he would be the Wang Guo You Xiang.

After receiving the order, the right minister took a few palace guards and hurried to the outside of the palace.

Although he has never encountered this kind of parade, he also knows that the sooner such a large-scale parade is stopped, the better the effect.

If the size of the parade is allowed to continue to expand, it will be difficult to manage at that time.

At this time, Allen had brought the parade to the gate of the noble court. Benedict was imprisoned in the court of nobles.

Looking at the door of the aristocratic court, Allen smiled softly, not expecting that he would come back soon after leaving here. But the role that I played here this time is very different from the last time.

"Quiet everyone!"

Allen was furious and yelled to the marching crowd.

At this time, there were nearly 20,000 people in the parade, stretching for thousands of meters. Fortunately, Allen's strength is not weak, and his voice of vindictiveness can pass thousands of meters.

Hearing Alan's words, the crowd gradually calmed down.

"Master Benedict, we are now imprisoned in the court of nobles. We are now blocking the door of the court of nobles. If the kingdom releases Lord Benedict, we will not leave!"

Allen shouted.

"will not leave!"

"Release Lord Benedict!"

The marching crowd roared in unison.

The door was blocked by nearly 20,000 people, and the guards guarding the door had already been scared to hide inside the door, shutting the door tightly.

In the unlikely event that these people attack the court of nobles, how can they be stopped by their guards alone?

In the noble court, the presiding judge and the judges who were on duty listened to the tsunami-like cries outside, and their faces changed greatly.

"Quickly, send someone out from the back door to ask for help from the palace!"

The chief judge on duty hurriedly said.

In the prison, the prisoners in custody were also taken aback by the loud noise, including Lord Benedict.

City Lord Benedict had already had a mortal heart, but when he heard the tsunami outside demanding to release his voice, hope suddenly rekindled.

But, when did you become so popular in the King Capital?