Chapter 818
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William's words closed Ilsa's mouth again.
William also pursued the victory at this time:
"Your Majesty, don't you think Mr. Jacob is too high and powerful now?"
"Your Majesty, I usually tell you in class about those powerful ministers in history who regard the emperor as a puppet?"
"Mr. Jacob is now the Prime Minister of the Imperial Palace, below one person and above ten thousand people."
"And your majesty is still young."
"Your Majesty, please ask yourself - can you hold down Jacob and his great power alone?"
"I..." Ilsa opened her mouth.
Then it closed again.
At this time, Ilsa suddenly recalled the scene when she was summoning all important officials to discuss whether to launch the "northern revolution".
At that time, the house full of dignitaries basically focused on Jacob.
Almost no one took her Ilsa seriously. She was hung aside all the time.
It was not until the sudden arrival of gozewen that Ilsa finally had the opportunity to make a personal statement.
When she recalled the scene, Ilsa could not help tightening her lips and frowning slightly.
After pondering and struggling for a long time, Ilsa whispered:
"... if I'm alone, I can't suppress Mr. Jacob's..."
"But - I don't believe Mr. Jacob will have bad thoughts..."
As soon as Ilsa's voice fell, William said in a hurry:
"Your majesty! Please don't be so wishful thinking! "
"How many powerful officials in history have mastered power step by step because of the emperor's wishful trust?"
"Many powerful officials have a common specialty - performance."
"He is good at acting like a loyal minister in front of the monarch and his colleagues."
"To gain the trust of kings and colleagues step by step, and then seize the power of the state step by step."
"Power is a highly toxic poison. It can easily change a person's personality."
"Your Majesty is still young. Most of the state affairs have to be handled by Jacob."
"When his Majesty was not able to deal with state affairs alone, Jacob was the real power of the country."
"No one can guarantee that Jacob will not be eroded by the poison of power."
"Your Majesty, can you guarantee that Jacob will always keep his original heart and be loyal to you?"
"Your Majesty, have you considered what it would be like if Jacob were no longer loyal to you?"
"If Jacob really has bad thoughts, your majesty, do you have a way to suppress Jacob?"
William sent out three rhetorical questions in a row, which were sharper than one.
Ilsa's lips tightened more and more.
The little hands on the legs also tightly grasped the long skirt on the legs.
"... if Mr. Jacob really has bad thoughts, I can't compete with Mr. Jacob..."
William also changed his tone:
"I'm also a history teacher who studies and teaches history."
"I also have some research on how to counter these powerful officials."
"In history, there have also been many kings who have successfully brought down powerful officials."
"Their experience is very worth learning."
"The secret of bringing down power ministers is to make more people."
"... my own people?" Ilsa asked suspiciously.
"In short, it is to win over as many people as possible, let as many people support you, and make your own power huge."
"Whether Su Cheng or Albert, they are all members of the 'Jacob school'."
"Therefore, your majesty, it is necessary for you to attract some knights and literary ministers who are not 'Jacob's sect' to enrich your power."
"Only when your Majesty's own strength becomes stronger will you not be afraid of Jacob's evil thoughts."
"When your Majesty's own strength is strong, Jacob dare not act rashly."
Speaking of this, William suddenly paused.
Then he put on an apologetic expression:
"I'm sorry, your majesty, I seem to have said more. Once I have an occupational disease, I can't help talking about my experience in historical research. "
"No, Mr. William, you don't have to apologize."
Ilsa shook her head and continued:
"I would also like to thank Mr. William. Thank you for your words just now. Your words have inspired me a lot."
"Have you inspired your majesty... That's good. That's all for gossip. Let's officially start today's course. "
……
……
Ilsa was absent-minded throughout today's history class.
Ilsa has been remembering what William just said.
"Win over some knights and literary ministers and expand their power..."
Ilsa murmured at a volume that only she could hear.
……
……
That night.
Somewhere in pandragon.
William, full of complex emotions, walked on the path home.
Just then, a familiar male voice sounded behind him:
"William, did you tell the emperor of the British Empire what I taught you in today's history class?"
The master of this male voice took the initiative to find Abel von * * ner, William's Frankish two days ago.
"... yes." William said in a deep voice, "what you taught me two days ago, I told your majesty today."
"Well, good." Ebel nodded with satisfaction.
"... can you really bring trouble to Su Cheng by saying that to his majesty?"
"Please, aren't you a history teacher?" Ebel said in a joking tone, "since you are a history teacher who studies and teaches history, you should know more or less about history?"
"You should not fail to understand how much influence it will have on a minister if he speaks ill of a minister in front of the king - if the king really listens to the bad words."
"... what if, your majesty, she doesn't rest assured of what I said today?"
"Let's talk about it then." Abel shrugged with an indifferent face.
"... don't come to me again. I don't want to do this again."
William lowered his head and held his naturally falling hands tightly.
His face, which was swept by the moonlight, was full of gloomy color.
"Although I really want to see Su Cheng's bad luck, it still makes me feel very uncomfortable to slander in front of his majesty like today..."
"After saying that, I regret it until now."
"Don't come to me for such things in the future."
With that, William ignored Ebel and went straight forward.
"Don't worry." Ebel's mouth tilted slightly and showed a funny smile. "You don't have a chance to do this again. Thank you for all you have done for the Frankish empire."
Then Abel raised his left arm and pointed his left cuff at William.
There was a loud noise, and then a small dark figure shot out of his cuff and hit William accurately.
William, who fell to his knees due to severe pain, just wanted to scream for birth, but found that his tongue seemed paralyzed and could not make a sound.
"Don't worry, I'll make your body look like an accidental death."—— This is the last word William heard.
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William's words closed Ilsa's mouth again.
William also pursued the victory at this time:
"Your Majesty, don't you think Mr. Jacob is too high and powerful now?"
"Your Majesty, I usually tell you in class about those powerful ministers in history who regard the emperor as a puppet?"
"Mr. Jacob is now the Prime Minister of the Imperial Palace, below one person and above ten thousand people."
"And your majesty is still young."
"Your Majesty, please ask yourself - can you hold down Jacob and his great power alone?"
"I..." Ilsa opened her mouth.
Then it closed again.
At this time, Ilsa suddenly recalled the scene when she was summoning all important officials to discuss whether to launch the "northern revolution".
At that time, the house full of dignitaries basically focused on Jacob.
Almost no one took her Ilsa seriously. She was hung aside all the time.
It was not until the sudden arrival of gozewen that Ilsa finally had the opportunity to make a personal statement.
When she recalled the scene, Ilsa could not help tightening her lips and frowning slightly.
After pondering and struggling for a long time, Ilsa whispered:
"... if I'm alone, I can't suppress Mr. Jacob's..."
"But - I don't believe Mr. Jacob will have bad thoughts..."
As soon as Ilsa's voice fell, William said in a hurry:
"Your majesty! Please don't be so wishful thinking! "
"How many powerful officials in history have mastered power step by step because of the emperor's wishful trust?"
"Many powerful officials have a common specialty - performance."
"He is good at acting like a loyal minister in front of the monarch and his colleagues."
"To gain the trust of kings and colleagues step by step, and then seize the power of the state step by step."
"Power is a highly toxic poison. It can easily change a person's personality."
"Your Majesty is still young. Most of the state affairs have to be handled by Jacob."
"When his Majesty was not able to deal with state affairs alone, Jacob was the real power of the country."
"No one can guarantee that Jacob will not be eroded by the poison of power."
"Your Majesty, can you guarantee that Jacob will always keep his original heart and be loyal to you?"
"Your Majesty, have you considered what it would be like if Jacob were no longer loyal to you?"
"If Jacob really has bad thoughts, your majesty, do you have a way to suppress Jacob?"
William sent out three rhetorical questions in a row, which were sharper than one.
Ilsa's lips tightened more and more.
The little hands on the legs also tightly grasped the long skirt on the legs.
"... if Mr. Jacob really has bad thoughts, I can't compete with Mr. Jacob..."
William also changed his tone:
"I'm also a history teacher who studies and teaches history."
"I also have some research on how to counter these powerful officials."
"In history, there have also been many kings who have successfully brought down powerful officials."
"Their experience is very worth learning."
"The secret of bringing down power ministers is to make more people."
"... my own people?" Ilsa asked suspiciously.
"In short, it is to win over as many people as possible, let as many people support you, and make your own power huge."
"Whether Su Cheng or Albert, they are all members of the 'Jacob school'."
"Therefore, your majesty, it is necessary for you to attract some knights and literary ministers who are not 'Jacob's sect' to enrich your power."
"Only when your Majesty's own strength becomes stronger will you not be afraid of Jacob's evil thoughts."
"When your Majesty's own strength is strong, Jacob dare not act rashly."
Speaking of this, William suddenly paused.
Then he put on an apologetic expression:
"I'm sorry, your majesty, I seem to have said more. Once I have an occupational disease, I can't help talking about my experience in historical research. "
"No, Mr. William, you don't have to apologize."
Ilsa shook her head and continued:
"I would also like to thank Mr. William. Thank you for your words just now. Your words have inspired me a lot."
"Have you inspired your majesty... That's good. That's all for gossip. Let's officially start today's course. "
……
……
Ilsa was absent-minded throughout today's history class.
Ilsa has been remembering what William just said.
"Win over some knights and literary ministers and expand their power..."
Ilsa murmured at a volume that only she could hear.
……
……
That night.
Somewhere in pandragon.
William, full of complex emotions, walked on the path home.
Just then, a familiar male voice sounded behind him:
"William, did you tell the emperor of the British Empire what I taught you in today's history class?"
The master of this male voice took the initiative to find Abel von * * ner, William's Frankish two days ago.
"... yes." William said in a deep voice, "what you taught me two days ago, I told your majesty today."
"Well, good." Ebel nodded with satisfaction.
"... can you really bring trouble to Su Cheng by saying that to his majesty?"
"Please, aren't you a history teacher?" Ebel said in a joking tone, "since you are a history teacher who studies and teaches history, you should know more or less about history?"
"You should not fail to understand how much influence it will have on a minister if he speaks ill of a minister in front of the king - if the king really listens to the bad words."
"... what if, your majesty, she doesn't rest assured of what I said today?"
"Let's talk about it then." Abel shrugged with an indifferent face.
"... don't come to me again. I don't want to do this again."
William lowered his head and held his naturally falling hands tightly.
His face, which was swept by the moonlight, was full of gloomy color.
"Although I really want to see Su Cheng's bad luck, it still makes me feel very uncomfortable to slander in front of his majesty like today..."
"After saying that, I regret it until now."
"Don't come to me for such things in the future."
With that, William ignored Ebel and went straight forward.
"Don't worry." Ebel's mouth tilted slightly and showed a funny smile. "You don't have a chance to do this again. Thank you for all you have done for the Frankish empire."
Then Abel raised his left arm and pointed his left cuff at William.
There was a loud noise, and then a small dark figure shot out of his cuff and hit William accurately.
William, who fell to his knees due to severe pain, just wanted to scream for birth, but found that his tongue seemed paralyzed and could not make a sound.
"Don't worry, I'll make your body look like an accidental death."—— This is the last word William heard.
William's words closed Ilsa's mouth again.William also pursued the victory at this time:"Your Majesty, don't you think Mr. Jacob is too high and powerful now?""Your Majesty, I usually tell you in class about those powerful ministers in history who regard the emperor as a puppet?""Mr. Jacob is now the Prime Minister of the Imperial Palace, below one person and above ten thousand people.""And your majesty is still young.""Your Majesty, please ask yourself - can you hold down Jacob and his great power alone?""I..." Ilsa opened her mouth.Then it closed again.At this time, Ilsa suddenly recalled the scene when she was summoning all important officials to discuss whether to launch the "northern revolution".At that time, the house full of dignitaries basically focused on Jacob.Almost no one took her Ilsa seriously. She was hung aside all the time.It was not until the sudden arrival of gozewen that Ilsa finally had the opportunity to make a personal statement.When she recalled the scene, Ilsa could not help tightening her lips and frowning slightly.After pondering and struggling for a long time, Ilsa whispered:"... if I'm alone, I can't suppress Mr. Jacob's...""But - I don't believe Mr. Jacob will have bad thoughts..."As soon as Ilsa's voice fell, William said in a hurry:"Your majesty! Please don't be so wishful thinking! ""How many powerful officials in history have mastered power step by step because of the emperor's wishful trust?""Many powerful officials have a common specialty - performance.""He is good at acting like a loyal minister in front of the monarch and his colleagues.""To gain the trust of kings and colleagues step by step, and then seize the power of the state step by step.""Power is a highly toxic poison. It can easily change a person's personality.""Your Majesty is still young. Most of the state affairs have to be handled by Jacob.""When his Majesty was not able to deal with state affairs alone, Jacob was the real power of the country.""No one can guarantee that Jacob will not be eroded by the poison of power.""Your Majesty, can you guarantee that Jacob will always keep his original heart and be loyal to you?""Your Majesty, have you considered what it would be like if Jacob were no longer loyal to you?""If Jacob really has bad thoughts, your majesty, do you have a way to suppress Jacob?"William sent out three rhetorical questions in a row, which were sharper than one.Ilsa's lips tightened more and more.The little hands on the legs also tightly grasped the long skirt on the legs."... if Mr. Jacob really has bad thoughts, I can't compete with Mr. Jacob..."William also changed his tone:"I'm also a history teacher who studies and teaches history.""I also have some research on how to counter these powerful officials.""In history, there have also been many kings who have successfully brought down powerful officials.""Their experience is very worth learning.""The secret of bringing down power ministers is to make more people.""... my own people?" Ilsa asked suspiciously."In short, it is to win over as many people as possible, let as many people support you, and make your own power huge.""Whether Su Cheng or Albert, they are all members of the 'Jacob school'.""Therefore, your majesty, it is necessary for you to attract some knights and literary ministers who are not 'Jacob's sect' to enrich your power.""Only when your Majesty's own strength becomes stronger will you not be afraid of Jacob's evil thoughts.""When your Majesty's own strength is strong, Jacob dare not act rashly."Speaking of this, William suddenly paused.Then he put on an apologetic expression:"I'm sorry, your majesty, I seem to have said more. Once I have an occupational disease, I can't help talking about my experience in historical research. ""No, Mr. William, you don't have to apologize."Ilsa shook her head and continued:"I would also like to thank Mr. William. Thank you for your words just now. Your words have inspired me a lot.""Have you inspired your majesty... That's good. That's all for gossip. Let's officially start today's course. "Ilsa was absent-minded throughout today's history class.Ilsa has been remembering what William just said."Win over some knights and literary ministers and expand their power..."Ilsa murmured at a volume that only she could hear.That night.Somewhere in pandragon.William, full of complex emotions, walked on the path home.Just then, a familiar male voice sounded behind him:"William, did you tell the emperor of the British Empire what I taught you in today's history class?"The master of this male voice took the initiative to find Abel von * * ner, William's Frankish two days ago."... yes." William said in a deep voice, "what you taught me two days ago, I told your majesty today.""Well, good." Ebel nodded with satisfaction."... can you really bring trouble to Su Cheng by saying that to his majesty?""Please, aren't you a history teacher?" Ebel said in a joking tone, "since you are a history teacher who studies and teaches history, you should know more or less about history?""You should not fail to understand how much influence it will have on a minister if he speaks ill of a minister in front of the king - if the king really listens to the bad words.""... what if, your majesty, she doesn't rest assured of what I said today?""Let's talk about it then." Abel shrugged with an indifferent face."... don't come to me again. I don't want to do this again."William lowered his head and held his naturally falling hands tightly.His face, which was swept by the moonlight, was full of gloomy color."Although I really want to see Su Cheng's bad luck, it still makes me feel very uncomfortable to slander in front of his majesty like today...""After saying that, I regret it until now.""Don't come to me for such things in the future."With that, William ignored Ebel and went straight forward."Don't worry." Ebel's mouth tilted slightly and showed a funny smile. "You don't have a chance to do this again. Thank you for all you have done for the Frankish empire."Then Abel raised his left arm and pointed his left cuff at William.There was a loud noise, and then a small dark figure shot out of his cuff and hit William accurately.William, who fell to his knees due to severe pain, just wanted to scream for birth, but found that his tongue seemed paralyzed and could not make a sound."Don't worry, I'll make your body look like an accidental death." This is the last word William heard.
