My name is Ren
Chapter 296 After writing this chapter, it took me almost a minute to think about a 1-character titl
Chapter 296 After writing this chapter, it took me about 10 minutes to think about a 32-character title
madness!
In the bright study room, the window was opened a crack, and the autumn wind from outside entered the study room through the gap, bringing a bit of coolness to the hot study room, and also brought a bit of coolness to the people in the study room. calm.
31 years old is already a middle-aged age in the civilian class. It has been nearly 31 years from the age of thirteen or fourteen to the age of 20. Tired physical labor and heavy psychological pressure make many civilians of this age feel like they are 50 or [-] years old. Generally old.
He is still 31 years old. In the aristocratic class, this age is just the age when life has just passed from childishness to maturity. Nobles are born with no worries about food and clothing.Commoners can be counted as a labor force at the age of twelve or thirteen, but for nobles, even if they have completed the coming-of-age ceremony at the age of 20, they are still just a child who has just grown up. 30 years old may be the age when they become "adults".
The viscount in front of him has just passed his 31st birthday, and has inherited the title of earl from his great-grandfather—the viscount after reduction.A viscount is not a great figure in the core area of Orlando politics. If there is no fief with special geographical location, if there is no special output in the fief, such a viscount is only a marginal figure and will not be valued by anyone.
As long as you leave him alone, the family will surely perish for three generations without causing any waves.
The 31-year-old viscount has short golden brown hair and is not so pure Desi, but at least he is Desi.He had a pointed chin, a high nose with a slight inclination at the tip, and high cheekbones, giving him a mean, very difficult look.At this time, he was lowering his head and thinking constantly. He had just inherited the family business at the age of 31 and had to face such a difficult matter, which caught him off guard.
At this time, he regretted that when he was young, he gave too much time and energy to those skilled women, instead of learning from his great-grandfather to handle family affairs.New ideas keep popping up in my mind, vetoing the decision made a second ago, and are constantly being destroyed by the thoughts that arise later.Just when he was having a splitting headache, he suddenly remembered the secret that his great-grandfather held his hand and told him before he died-as long as it is for the good of the family and beneficial to the family, you can talk about it.
He took a deep breath, straightened his chest, and looked at the nobleman younger than himself sitting not far away, "Will I get any real benefits by doing this? You should know, What you asked me to do is very risky. The thing Mr. Isaac hates most is stabbing in the back, and I have to think carefully."
Mr. Isaac, the real name of the subject of this title is Isaac Perros, the leader of the southern aristocratic group of the Orlando Empire, and a hereditary marquis.It is normal for the young nobles to worry about this, after all, not everyone has the courage to give Isaac a kick in the back.
Opposite him, the black-haired, black-eyed, tough-looking young nobleman nodded unsurprisingly. He had his legs crossed, with a confident smile on his face, and there was something heart-pounding in his crescent-like eyes. thing.
"I support your consideration very much. I can't promise you too many benefits..." The 31-year-old nobleman's face changed slightly, but he didn't say anything. Ren continued: "The only thing I can promise and fulfill is Let you enter the Imperial Parliament and become one of the members. As for what steps you can take after becoming a member, it depends on your own ability. Mr. Orfez, I have opened a door for you, but I have no obligation to bring You go in and find another door." Ren said here he took a sip from his teacup, the rich and fragrant black tea is okay to drink occasionally, since he had green tea, Ren completely gave up his preference for black tea.
He put down his teacup and looked at Orphez, "There are 860 registered nobles in the entire empire. Except for a few nobles who belong to the same family, more than 2000 nobles rule this country. Isn't it an astonishing number? Even more astonishing What is about to happen is that at least one tenth of the nobles will become members of the Imperial Diet, completely above everyone else. This tenth of the nobles will become a new class, a class above the noble class .They are the real rulers, and the power that is too scattered will be concentrated and concentrated in their hands."
"Your Excellency, Viscount Orfez, do you think that according to your status and contribution in the noble group, do you think you will be one of them?"
Of course not!
Ofez is not a big nobleman, he is just a small nobleman who is so common that he can be seen everywhere in the Golden Ring area like ordinary people, and he doesn't even have a fief.How can such nobles become the backbone of the noble group?And why let Marquis Isaac give him the few places?
"When I communicated with other people, they said a word—" Ren's eyes fixed on Ofez, and Ofez couldn't resist Ren's sharp eyes, and he couldn't help but lowered his head to pick up the teacup to hide Opening Ryan's gaze, "loyalty. This is a very funny word. The Orlando Empire belongs to the twelve golden nobles of the Holy Covenant, or to all the Desi people, but it has never belonged to the leader of a certain noble group. "
"It is not a certain marquis or a certain duke who canonized you, but the supreme ruler of this empire, His Majesty the Emperor. Now you are standing at a fork in your life. You need to choose the right path and then be firm. Move it down."
Ren spread out his hands, and slowly clenched his left hand, "It's the past with the noble group, and you won't get any return. All your efforts will eventually be reduced to a laughing stock and buried with the noble group." Then he also clenched his right hand Become a fist, "or choose a new avenue and make the will and desire of your ancestors a reality!"
There was a layer of sweat on Orphez's forehead, he smiled apologetically, and quickly took out his handkerchief to wipe the sweat on his forehead.Ren's eyes were like knives, piercing his body constantly, he licked his lips, his breathing was a little short, and it was the first time in this communication that he took the initiative to meet Ren's gaze, "Can you... Am I getting a seat?"
Ren nodded reservedly, then stood up, and Orphez quickly followed behind and got his butt off the soft and warm sofa.
"Of course, Mr. Orpheus, this is also the purpose of my coming here." Ren stretched out his hand and held his hands tightly together, "You have chosen the right path, and your family will be honored by you brilliant!"
This is just an inconspicuous meeting of Rennes these days. In fact, he is constantly lobbying some small nobles to side with him, or to stand with Her Majesty the Empress of the Empire Pars.He will not lobby the big nobles, nor will he lobby those nobles who are obviously very prestigious in the imperial capital or who are themselves very powerful.These nobles have the strength and confidence that other minor nobles do not have, so they don't necessarily have to obey Ren's arrangement.
After standing outside the gate and saying a few words to Orphez, he bid farewell to the young nobleman. Ren got into a very inconspicuous carriage, without a family emblem or luxurious decoration. It's not clear that the guy sitting in it is Ren, the thorn.
Now that his plan has reached the most critical time, the aristocratic group is actively providing a list of candidates to the Parliament, the Privy Council, and the Council of Elders.Some of these people will become fresh blood in the Imperial Parliament.These people will suddenly become members of parliament representing the interests of the nobility, and compete for power and profit with Queen Pars in the Imperial Parliament.
Everyone knows the benefits of being an MP, so everyone wants to be an MP.The aristocratic group is not an organization with a mature system, but more like a loose power salon. The leader of the aristocratic group is the organizer. He uses his power and status to gather a group of people around him.He not only had to formulate the actions of the aristocratic group, but also to reconcile internal contradictions.This kind of contradiction may not be obvious at ordinary times, after all, they can be regarded as "friends", even if they are gnashing their teeth with hatred due to the hypocrisy of the nobles, they can still laugh and talk loudly when facing each other.
This is because of contradictions, or because the temptation is not enough.
But now, the temptation is enough, and there is no more alluring bait than members of the Imperial Parliament.
Everyone thinks that their contribution to the organization is higher than others, and everyone thinks that they are the most suitable person. Faced with such a complicated situation, even the big nobles will have a headache for a long time.If the quota is given to this person, that person will complain.Let that person also get a quota, and the others will quit.
This may be the reason why the aristocratic group has never caused any irreparable harm to the royal family for more than 200 years, because they are not united enough, have no unified goals and pursuits, and are not pure enough.
People who are not pure enough will never be terrible people. If they can't abandon everything for their ideals and pursuits, they will never be terrible.
The carriage disappeared into the street, and Orphez looked away. He clenched his fists, and an inexplicable sense of mission rose from the bottom of his heart.
Ryan may not be the best lobbyist, but he can always find the angle of attack, find the right force, and then disintegrate the opponent's defense.He does not use words to persuade some people, but uses the selfishness of human nature to seduce people to degenerate.
There are many people like Ofez, and more than half of the nearly [-] nobles in the entire empire are struggling to obtain an upward channel. Rennes has now given them this opportunity.
Many people do not lack ability, but they only lack opportunity.We have seen countless successful people, but we have never seen that their success is not all due to their efforts, and there are opportunities that others cannot meet!
(End of this chapter)
madness!
In the bright study room, the window was opened a crack, and the autumn wind from outside entered the study room through the gap, bringing a bit of coolness to the hot study room, and also brought a bit of coolness to the people in the study room. calm.
31 years old is already a middle-aged age in the civilian class. It has been nearly 31 years from the age of thirteen or fourteen to the age of 20. Tired physical labor and heavy psychological pressure make many civilians of this age feel like they are 50 or [-] years old. Generally old.
He is still 31 years old. In the aristocratic class, this age is just the age when life has just passed from childishness to maturity. Nobles are born with no worries about food and clothing.Commoners can be counted as a labor force at the age of twelve or thirteen, but for nobles, even if they have completed the coming-of-age ceremony at the age of 20, they are still just a child who has just grown up. 30 years old may be the age when they become "adults".
The viscount in front of him has just passed his 31st birthday, and has inherited the title of earl from his great-grandfather—the viscount after reduction.A viscount is not a great figure in the core area of Orlando politics. If there is no fief with special geographical location, if there is no special output in the fief, such a viscount is only a marginal figure and will not be valued by anyone.
As long as you leave him alone, the family will surely perish for three generations without causing any waves.
The 31-year-old viscount has short golden brown hair and is not so pure Desi, but at least he is Desi.He had a pointed chin, a high nose with a slight inclination at the tip, and high cheekbones, giving him a mean, very difficult look.At this time, he was lowering his head and thinking constantly. He had just inherited the family business at the age of 31 and had to face such a difficult matter, which caught him off guard.
At this time, he regretted that when he was young, he gave too much time and energy to those skilled women, instead of learning from his great-grandfather to handle family affairs.New ideas keep popping up in my mind, vetoing the decision made a second ago, and are constantly being destroyed by the thoughts that arise later.Just when he was having a splitting headache, he suddenly remembered the secret that his great-grandfather held his hand and told him before he died-as long as it is for the good of the family and beneficial to the family, you can talk about it.
He took a deep breath, straightened his chest, and looked at the nobleman younger than himself sitting not far away, "Will I get any real benefits by doing this? You should know, What you asked me to do is very risky. The thing Mr. Isaac hates most is stabbing in the back, and I have to think carefully."
Mr. Isaac, the real name of the subject of this title is Isaac Perros, the leader of the southern aristocratic group of the Orlando Empire, and a hereditary marquis.It is normal for the young nobles to worry about this, after all, not everyone has the courage to give Isaac a kick in the back.
Opposite him, the black-haired, black-eyed, tough-looking young nobleman nodded unsurprisingly. He had his legs crossed, with a confident smile on his face, and there was something heart-pounding in his crescent-like eyes. thing.
"I support your consideration very much. I can't promise you too many benefits..." The 31-year-old nobleman's face changed slightly, but he didn't say anything. Ren continued: "The only thing I can promise and fulfill is Let you enter the Imperial Parliament and become one of the members. As for what steps you can take after becoming a member, it depends on your own ability. Mr. Orfez, I have opened a door for you, but I have no obligation to bring You go in and find another door." Ren said here he took a sip from his teacup, the rich and fragrant black tea is okay to drink occasionally, since he had green tea, Ren completely gave up his preference for black tea.
He put down his teacup and looked at Orphez, "There are 860 registered nobles in the entire empire. Except for a few nobles who belong to the same family, more than 2000 nobles rule this country. Isn't it an astonishing number? Even more astonishing What is about to happen is that at least one tenth of the nobles will become members of the Imperial Diet, completely above everyone else. This tenth of the nobles will become a new class, a class above the noble class .They are the real rulers, and the power that is too scattered will be concentrated and concentrated in their hands."
"Your Excellency, Viscount Orfez, do you think that according to your status and contribution in the noble group, do you think you will be one of them?"
Of course not!
Ofez is not a big nobleman, he is just a small nobleman who is so common that he can be seen everywhere in the Golden Ring area like ordinary people, and he doesn't even have a fief.How can such nobles become the backbone of the noble group?And why let Marquis Isaac give him the few places?
"When I communicated with other people, they said a word—" Ren's eyes fixed on Ofez, and Ofez couldn't resist Ren's sharp eyes, and he couldn't help but lowered his head to pick up the teacup to hide Opening Ryan's gaze, "loyalty. This is a very funny word. The Orlando Empire belongs to the twelve golden nobles of the Holy Covenant, or to all the Desi people, but it has never belonged to the leader of a certain noble group. "
"It is not a certain marquis or a certain duke who canonized you, but the supreme ruler of this empire, His Majesty the Emperor. Now you are standing at a fork in your life. You need to choose the right path and then be firm. Move it down."
Ren spread out his hands, and slowly clenched his left hand, "It's the past with the noble group, and you won't get any return. All your efforts will eventually be reduced to a laughing stock and buried with the noble group." Then he also clenched his right hand Become a fist, "or choose a new avenue and make the will and desire of your ancestors a reality!"
There was a layer of sweat on Orphez's forehead, he smiled apologetically, and quickly took out his handkerchief to wipe the sweat on his forehead.Ren's eyes were like knives, piercing his body constantly, he licked his lips, his breathing was a little short, and it was the first time in this communication that he took the initiative to meet Ren's gaze, "Can you... Am I getting a seat?"
Ren nodded reservedly, then stood up, and Orphez quickly followed behind and got his butt off the soft and warm sofa.
"Of course, Mr. Orpheus, this is also the purpose of my coming here." Ren stretched out his hand and held his hands tightly together, "You have chosen the right path, and your family will be honored by you brilliant!"
This is just an inconspicuous meeting of Rennes these days. In fact, he is constantly lobbying some small nobles to side with him, or to stand with Her Majesty the Empress of the Empire Pars.He will not lobby the big nobles, nor will he lobby those nobles who are obviously very prestigious in the imperial capital or who are themselves very powerful.These nobles have the strength and confidence that other minor nobles do not have, so they don't necessarily have to obey Ren's arrangement.
After standing outside the gate and saying a few words to Orphez, he bid farewell to the young nobleman. Ren got into a very inconspicuous carriage, without a family emblem or luxurious decoration. It's not clear that the guy sitting in it is Ren, the thorn.
Now that his plan has reached the most critical time, the aristocratic group is actively providing a list of candidates to the Parliament, the Privy Council, and the Council of Elders.Some of these people will become fresh blood in the Imperial Parliament.These people will suddenly become members of parliament representing the interests of the nobility, and compete for power and profit with Queen Pars in the Imperial Parliament.
Everyone knows the benefits of being an MP, so everyone wants to be an MP.The aristocratic group is not an organization with a mature system, but more like a loose power salon. The leader of the aristocratic group is the organizer. He uses his power and status to gather a group of people around him.He not only had to formulate the actions of the aristocratic group, but also to reconcile internal contradictions.This kind of contradiction may not be obvious at ordinary times, after all, they can be regarded as "friends", even if they are gnashing their teeth with hatred due to the hypocrisy of the nobles, they can still laugh and talk loudly when facing each other.
This is because of contradictions, or because the temptation is not enough.
But now, the temptation is enough, and there is no more alluring bait than members of the Imperial Parliament.
Everyone thinks that their contribution to the organization is higher than others, and everyone thinks that they are the most suitable person. Faced with such a complicated situation, even the big nobles will have a headache for a long time.If the quota is given to this person, that person will complain.Let that person also get a quota, and the others will quit.
This may be the reason why the aristocratic group has never caused any irreparable harm to the royal family for more than 200 years, because they are not united enough, have no unified goals and pursuits, and are not pure enough.
People who are not pure enough will never be terrible people. If they can't abandon everything for their ideals and pursuits, they will never be terrible.
The carriage disappeared into the street, and Orphez looked away. He clenched his fists, and an inexplicable sense of mission rose from the bottom of his heart.
Ryan may not be the best lobbyist, but he can always find the angle of attack, find the right force, and then disintegrate the opponent's defense.He does not use words to persuade some people, but uses the selfishness of human nature to seduce people to degenerate.
There are many people like Ofez, and more than half of the nearly [-] nobles in the entire empire are struggling to obtain an upward channel. Rennes has now given them this opportunity.
Many people do not lack ability, but they only lack opportunity.We have seen countless successful people, but we have never seen that their success is not all due to their efforts, and there are opportunities that others cannot meet!
(End of this chapter)
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