My name is Ren

Chapter 307 The stage is as big as the dream.But the stage is too big, you can only look small
The news from the outside was continuously sent to the hall of Congress, and after a short vote, the nobles finally reached a preliminary unification.They can't wait to get home and want to make sure their families are safe.This time the victory was due to man-made manipulations. No one can guarantee whether the vote will be successfully passed again in the Imperial Parliament, but at least this is a good start.Queen Pars even planned to use her privileges at the last minute to forcefully pass this proposal.

It's just that she never expected that this time it would be so smooth.Yes, it went smoothly. Ignoring the two twists and turns, this is a huge victory. The aristocratic group did not have a clear-cut voice, which made Empress Pars a little unbelievable.

But, this is the truth.

On the other hand, it is obvious that the goal can be achieved in a very civilized manner, so why use force?In fact, Treite is not the only one who is thinking about this problem, many people are thinking about it.If the riots outside were spontaneous, it would be an insult to the intelligence of these nobles.No matter how Renn advocated the cruelty and suddenness of the Baratan tragedy and the Venier murder case, one more important thing cannot be ignored, that is, this is the imperial capital, not a remote countryside.

People living in the imperial capital have bathed in the air of emperors for generations. They feel that they are more noble than ordinary people in the countryside, and they also understand the power and arrogance of nobles better.They will not unscrupulously attack the noble manor, this must be a conflict that occurred under the instigation of someone with a heart.So why create such a conflict, and what benefits can it bring to the maker or the mastermind behind it?

All the means are in the process of achieving the expected goal, so what is the goal of promoting the riot?
Wren can answer that question, but he won't say it.

Hugo was hiding in the angry crowd at this time. Less than five steps in front of him, a district councilor in a formal suit with a chest badge was waving his arms, calling for everyone to calm down.The block councilor was sweating profusely, with ripped buttons and a lot of dust.There are a few shallow shoe prints on the trouser legs, and the shiny leather shoes have become dirty. He can no longer pay attention to his decency.He loudly advised these civilians living in his own neighborhood to exercise restraint and calm down.

However, once group emotions erupt, it is definitely not something that can be suppressed by a single person, which also dooms his actions to be useless.He was bitter in his heart, and it was clear that victory was in sight, but such an incident broke out, which would definitely affect his campaign.The entire imperial capital has a total of 120 blocks, and there are 120 block councilors.In the end, there will be another round of elections for whoever can represent the majority of the common people in the imperial capital and become a representative of the people to enter the Imperial Parliament.

Twright's speech gave them a good start. This way of speech has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the common people. It has become a potential way to declare their political stance, tell everyone their ideals and aspirations, and win the support of more people. trend.

But what happened today shattered the dream of this block councilor.The aristocratic class will not accept a councilor from a riotous neighborhood to become a real councilor. He kept declaring with a bitter face, telling everyone to calm down and restrain their impulses, but with little effect.The anger that has exploded cannot be extinguished by words, and he has tried his best.

With the crowds, Hugo got closer and closer to the district councilor. The moment the two passed by, the dagger that Hugo was holding back in his cuff flashed coldly the moment he swung his arm, stabbing him instantly. He entered the chest of the block councilor, and after stabbing twice, he rushed forward with the crowd.All the actions of the block councilor were fixed at the moment of being stabbed. He lowered his head and looked at his chest. A sticky liquid leaked from the fabric pierced by the dagger.

The liquid exudes a faint heat, and there is a fishy and sweet smell.He stretched out his hand to touch it, and the thick scarlet color on his fingers made his brain empty for an instant, and all his thoughts stopped.Suddenly there was a force behind him, pushing him to take a step forward. He lost his balance and frantically tried to grab the weight of some support column, but he could only grab a loose piece of clothing.He fell down slowly, clutching his chest, breathing gradually quickened.

A foot landed on his face, and his glassy eyes were covered by a broken shoe, the weight of which made his eyes ache unbearably.

He opened his mouth, and blood flowed out slowly. After coughing twice, his vision began to blur, his consciousness gradually lost, his legs twitched and he completely lost his movement.

It is quite normal for some people to die in a riot. Some people may have noticed that the well-connected neighborhood councilman fell to the ground, but not many people helped him.There is a devil hidden in everyone's heart, and this devil tempts people to fall.

Ah, look, that is a big man with head and face, he actually fell here, should I help him?
No, I shouldn't help him, he is a big man and I am a small man, so why should I help him?

This kind of thing keeps happening, and there are always some high-profile neighborhood councilors who are highly respected in the neighborhood and even outside the neighborhood.They died from a variety of injuries, but each managed to die in the end.

"We cannot allow uncontrolled people to become representatives in parliament. What we need are obedient people, not more independent members of parliament."

This was what Ryan said to Hugo a few days ago. He didn't say anything else, but Hugo deeply understood the meaning of what Ryan said.Keep the obedient ones and cut off the disobedient ones, it's that simple.

This inexplicable riot was quickly brought under control after the appearance of the First Guards, and then subsided.

Thousands of people were injured, and the death toll approached a hundred. The royal family was outraged, and so were the nobles.

Empress Pars, the empress of the Orlando Empire, directly ordered Rennes to ask the Ministry of National Security and the Imperial Guard to figure out the real cause of the riot.And those civilians who were repatriated did not suffer any unfair treatment, and even because of the latest "First Reform Proposal of the Imperial Parliament" passed by the Congress, these people have already started to resume work.

The general strike lasted only a few days before being subdued. Perhaps everyone's wishes and demands were met during the whole thing, which is really a happy thing for everyone.

Look, Queen Pars got a chance to turn the tables in the Imperial Parliament. After deliberation, the nobles found that the reform would not cause any loss to themselves, but would be beneficial.The wishes and appeals of the people are valued and affirmed by the rulers.No one loses in the whole thing, it seems like everyone wins.Of course, this requires the removal of those dead neighborhood councilors, as well as another group of neighborhood councilors who are frightened.

The Ministry of National Security has once again stepped on the wave, but within the Ministry of National Security, it has ushered in the first change of power and... purge.

Execution Room No. [-] is always a special room reserved for big figures or important witnesses. It is not the first time for Bethel to come here, but it is the first time for him to be held here as a prisoner.

He was not tortured, and no one dared to torture the minister without Rennes' consent.

In the bright room as always, Bethel was sitting at the edge of the table, and Ryan was sitting on the other side of the table.

Ren took the teapot and poured a cup of green tea for Bethel. The faint fragrance filled the whole room, making people calm down in this fragrance.

"The environment here is actually very good, very quiet, and there are no complicated official duties." Bethel held his teacup with a relaxed expression. He did not expect that Nietzsche had eavesdropped on his conversation with the other two, and Nietzsche even dared to eavesdrop. He was captured and thrown here without Ryan's approval. "People from Nongale contacted me. They wanted to buy me. I didn't agree to it, and I didn't betray you." Bethel remained calm as if he hadn't done anything.

Ren smiled and took a sip of tea soup, the sound of sipping water echoed in the empty room.He put down the teacup and stroked the brass ring on his middle finger, "But what I heard is different from what you said."

Bethel regretted it very much at this time. The reason why he dared to betray... No, it should be said that he parted ways with Ren was because in his opinion, Ren's recent series of actions would eventually result in a loss.He knows what Rennes is doing. Rennes wants to promote parliamentary reform, wants to penetrate into the highest political arena of the Imperial Parliament, and even wants to manipulate the Imperial Parliament in a whimsical way!This is simply playing with fire and is doomed to failure.

Those nobles would not agree to dilute the power in their hands. Once Rennes' plan fails and is exposed, they will inevitably be angered by the nobles.Bethel didn't need to do anything, just a slight push could send Ren away from here.

Power is a good thing, more satisfying than wealth or sex.

Bethel wanted to control this emerging special department by himself, and the source of all this was a hand-to-hand fight between that hateful woman and him.

Yes, that wife in name touched him, planted a seed in his heart, and quickly took root and germinated.He couldn't wait any longer, because he knew very well that the longer he waited, the less likely he was to master this department.A large number of Ortrenburgers have entered this department, and they will become Rennes' most staunch supporters. Once the situation stabilizes, he will no longer be able to kick Rennes away and go it alone.

Under the impetus of many factors, he did a stupid thing. What's even more stupid is that the nobles outside actually passed the plan, which is simply stupid!

How could they listen to Ren's lies?

Don't they know what Ryan wants to do?

Maybe those people outside really don't know, and he doesn't know the real truth either.

　The man behind the last chapter is right, now change the update time, one chapter at noon, one chapter at night, everyone can sleep after reading it, and another chapter will be released at noon tomorrow.

　　
　
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