Blackstone Code

sewer……

That's not a good place to be.

The sewers of the palace are not as wide as people think, because this is Nagaril.

As long as it doesn't get flooded on rainy days, it's not a problem for the people here.

Sewage?

Is that also called sewage?

Therefore, the sewers in the palace are very narrow, with an inner diameter of only two feet.

A normal person can crawl in the pipe easily, but it has to be a new pipe.

There will be various aggregates in old pipes. These things have not rotted after being soaked for a long time, which means they are destined to have a high probability of not degrading naturally and will eventually gather together and become entangled.

Some of them can be removed, and some of them have become integrated with the pipe wall in a state of constant calcification.

It's possible that if the pipe is knocked to pieces, it won't break.

This also causes the actual space of the sewer to be much narrower than people imagine, especially some elbows, which are impossible to pass through.

Today, when the palace kitchen was serving dinner to everyone in the palace, it was discovered that the sewer was blocked.

They found Her Royal Highness the Princess drowned in the water on the other side of the main road.

She was stuck headfirst in the sewer, and it looked like her death was very painful.

By the way, while she was drowning, she had a miscarriage, a very natural phenomenon.

Listening to the steward and some people describing the whole thing, the substitute king suddenly stood up.

He slammed everything around him to the ground and kicked over everything that could be kicked over by him!

He suddenly realized that the death of the eldest princess was due to pregnancy.

He didn't know what state he was in at this time, he only thought about destruction and destruction!

He completely trashed his room, and if the palace guards hadn't arrived in time, he might have set the palace on fire.

In the end, he lay on the bed alone, curled up, and spent the night without anyone by his side.

Early the next morning, he found the federal liaison officer and made his request, "I want to leave here. I want to take my family to the federation. We agreed before."

The federal liaison officer looked at him in a formal manner, not worried at all that this angry "king" would hurt him, "We are talking about after everything is over..."

"It's over now!" The substitute king interrupted the liaison officer. He pointed at his feet and then outside, "This place has become what you want. If this is not the end, then what is? Is it the real end?”

"You want power, and I give it to you. You want the royal family to become a decoration, and I do the same. You want to eliminate the monarchy system. Now here there are only parliamentarians and no king!"

"What else do you want? What do you want from me? It's over!"

He roared loudly at the liaison officer, and the two stood very close, almost touching.

The liaison officer took a step back and glanced at the doorman, who then closed the door to the house.

Before the substitute king could react, the liaison officer punched him in the face!

The beating caused him to stumble backwards and fall to the ground. The sudden heavy blow destroyed his sense of balance, and then he sat on the ground and covered his cheeks and screamed loudly in pain.

The liaison officer took off his coat, put it aside, then unbuttoned the collar and cuffs, and walked towards him.

The Stand-in King wanted to say something, but it was clear that the Liaison was not going to give him the chance.

He was pushed to the ground by the liaison officer and hammered hard. Every punch was very real, like a circle of punches on a sandbag, with a popping sound.

After fighting for a while, the screams of pain turned into begging for mercy. The liaison officer gasped and stood up. He looked down at the blood spatter on his shirt, raised his foot and stepped on the chest of the substitute king with his thick leather shoe. foot.

"Watch your tone..."

"You are just a substitute, don't think of yourself as the king of this country!"

He picked up something next to him, found something that could be used to wipe his hands, and wiped the blood on his fists.

The substitute king was still lying on the ground, his face already swollen. If it weren't for the fact that he was not suitable for disfigurement, maybe he would be even worse.

He didn't even have the strength to wail, so he could only accept all the attacks during the entire short and long process.

The liaison officer's words made him stunned for a moment.

It's been too, too long since he's thought of this!

He is not actually a king, he is just a substitute for the eldest prince, he is just a substitute!

And this... also indicates that the Federation people actually know his identity?

He looked at the liaison officer in horror, his lips moved but he said nothing.

The liaison officer shook his shoulders and put on his coat. There were two cuts on his fist. He had punched the substitute king's teeth just now. The skin was broken and there was still some bleeding.

"We know who the real prince is, and we also know who you are, where you come from, and why you are there."

"We can pretend we didn't see everything you did in the past two years. That's because you actively cooperated with our work, so these..."

He turned slightly sideways to reveal more of the area behind him, "Whether it's the palace or the princesses, they are all rewards we give you."

"But you have to figure out who is the real master here!"

"We said it's not over!", he said with a slightly stronger tone, "That means it's not over!"

"If there is a next time, the person who jumps might be you!"

After rearranging his clothes, the liaison officer looked at the substitute king on the ground who seemed to have lost his spirit. A flash of sarcasm flashed across his face, "By the way, your father died in an accident yesterday and will be buried in a few days." .”

"If there is anything you want, such as a small pendant or a photo as a souvenir, I can get it for you."

The substitute king was stunned again, and a somewhat old image appeared in his mind.

His original father was an ordinary man.

In fact, it can't be considered too ordinary. Because of his relationship, his family actually lives quite well in the local area and is considered a privileged class.

It had been a long, long time since he had seen his father, a real father.

So much so that what that person left in his heart was already a little blurry.

He couldn't even imagine what he looked like, there were always some parts that were blurry, but when the bad news came, it was the second blow.

The liaison officer left the room, and the substitute king no longer had to support his body and lay completely on the ground.

He sighed softly...sigh——

It was as if he was lamenting the fate of the eldest princess, his own fate, and his father's fate.

After being beaten, he finally calmed down.

He actually lost long ago.

As early as when he was studying honestly outside under the cloak of the eldest prince, he had lost.

He was just a stand-in from the beginning, and he is still now. Just because he lives here, he will not really become the eldest prince, the person with the highest status in this country!

Nothing he owns is his.

At this moment, he really calmed down and no longer thought about "escape", because he had no place to escape.

The substitute king is thinking about his own life and philosophical questions.

The federal expert team has begun to accept the work of revising the law. When they opened the double code of Nagaril, the former rulers of this country couldn't help but laugh.

"Look here, even if those rulers kill someone, they only need to pay a small amount of money to get away with it. These laws are simply made to let them do whatever they want!"

Many experts smiled and shook their heads. For them, the laws here are not so much norms that restrict people's moral behavior, but rather ways for rulers to escape guilt for their own actions.

"It looks like we have more work than we thought, so let's start with some of the things that are happening right now."

"This place needs to be stabilized as soon as possible. Before I came, I had commissioned the United Development Company to make a list of the most common crimes in society."

"Our first phase of work is to come up with new regulations on these most common crimes as soon as possible from top to bottom."

"We are responsible for what we understand and are interested in, and finally discuss it together."

Assistants began to distribute materials, which were already prepared without the need for them to collect them themselves.

After practicing the law this time, Nagaril will be completely stabilized. There was not much opportunity to practice the law before.

Sudden changes in laws amid political reforms and a reshuffle of the privileged class can easily trigger people's panic, leading to some unpredictable consequences.

Now these problems no longer exist. The reform of the national system has not encountered any major problems so far, which shows that the people have begun to accept it.

People's yearning for and recognition of the Federation has deepened. If the Federation people interfere in something that is closely related to the work and life of ordinary people at this time, the Nagaril people will not be so sensitive.

The materials were handed out one by one. An expert read a few lines of the materials and asked a question, "Everyone, are there any standards for sentencing?"

A lifelong justice chuckled, "We once talked about the issue of sentencing. In different periods, in different regions, and in different situations, there should be more choices."

"It's like a robbery case."

"It's a federal felony, but we can give first-time robbery offenders a chance to correct their mistakes."

"Most people's first crimes are crimes of passion, sudden, an idea pops into their head and they do it."

"They have not considered the consequences, but fortunately our society is a stable and safe society. People have strong self-discipline and respect the law."

"So we can relax the sentencing standards."

"But here..."

The justice smiled and said, "What we have to do is to immediately prevent the recurrence of criminal behavior, rather than giving them a chance to correct themselves."

"First add the cost of crime."

"My personal suggestion is...as long as the sentencing standard reaches more than fifteen years, it will be directly punishable by death..."