Blackstone Code

Are you happy being an emperor?

Even tyrants and foolish emperors may not be happy, let alone an emperor who wants to be a wise emperor.

After experiencing the inhumane wake-up service, he could finally sit in the study and rest for a while.

After he processed the documents sent from various places at midnight yesterday, the Foreign Secretary arrived at about 7:40, a little later than expected.

"You must have slept late!"

As soon as he saw his minister, the emperor said this in a tone that had nowhere to vent his temper.

The Foreign Minister felt a little strange, but as a minister and a nobleman, answering the emperor's questions was also the etiquette he needed to abide by. He felt that this was a problem.

"Your Majesty, this is the first time I've gotten up early in the past few years. I can swear to anyone that I definitely didn't sleep in late today."

The emperor suddenly lost interest. He felt that he had no common ground with these people on this issue.

As the emperor of this empire, I have to wake up at 4:45 every day, but these stupid noble ministers still wake up "early" after 7 o'clock? !

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"Tell me, what's the matter..." He put down the pen in his hand and looked at the Foreign Minister, but suddenly felt bored and looked out the window at the shining roofs of other palaces, so that he could feel better.

The Foreign Secretary didn't understand why His Majesty the Emperor seemed to be suddenly discouraged, but he still had to say what needed to be said.

"Yesterday, the customs told me that one of the people on the federal diplomatic mission list arrived at Gafra first. It was the young man named Lynch."

When it came to business, the emperor quickly calmed down his emotions. He frowned slightly and said, "Didn't he come with the diplomatic corps?"

After receiving a positive answer, His Majesty the Emperor felt that there might be some problems here, "Then where did he go after he came?"

After a moment of silence, the Foreign Secretary said: "He went to Baihua Street in the port city, spent two hundred yuan on a dancer in a strip bar, and then returned to the hotel with his assistant."

"Is anyone checking that bar and that dancer?" The emperor's sense of smell was very keen. He didn't think that there might be some problem with the identity of a young man. There was a high probability that he was a young man who was promoted by a big shot. One person will arrive two days earlier than the time mentioned in the diplomatic note.

After coming here, he would go to places like Baihua Street without caring about the dignity of the country and his own dignity, find a striptease bar that had not yet officially opened for business, and spend two hundred yuan on a dancer.

"There must be some problems here." The emperor gave his own opinions and conclusions decisively, "Arrest the bar operator, the bartender who served him, and the dancer, and check if there is anything inside this place. What's the problem, has anyone done it?"

The Foreign Secretary nodded, "I've asked the police to do it."

"No, it's not enough. Let the special department do it. I'll call them later."

The Special Section is one of Gaevra's security departments. Its full name is "Gaevra Empire Special Agent Internal Service Investigation Section". In Gaevra's lingua franca, "qin" in "internal service" can evolve into "Don't move" and "Don't move". In order to facilitate pronunciation and improve the context, the abbreviation of this department finally became "Special Section"

The Special Section is roughly equivalent to the federal National Security Council, but unlike the Federal Security Council, which is responsible for both internal and external matters, Gaevra's Special Section is only responsible for domestic security issues, while foreign ones are handled by the Army Intelligence Agency.

The fact that the emperor wants to use the special department means that the nature of this matter will not be so simple.

The owner of the bar, including the female dancer in need of help, would not have thought that they would almost lose their lives just by operating as normal - there is a saying among the people in Gaevra that even an iron man will survive if he enters a special department. Keep telling the truth.

In a country with a monarchy, the emperor's will is higher than the law at certain times. Secret service agencies such as the Special Branch have obtained the emperor's order and permission. They are not as gentle as the Security Committee. They dare to use any means!

You said you don't know who Lynch is and has nothing to do with him?

You are not resisting, you are simply looking down on our special department!

After handling these matters, the two chatted about the mission again. The fleet headed by Gaevra to meet the escort sent a telegram today. They had contacted the federal ship and were escorting it back, probably tomorrow afternoon. You can reach the eastern port city of Gafla, and you can reach the imperial capital in two days.

The original plan was for the federal fleet to escort the diplomatic mission directly to the eastern port of Gefra, but the Minister of Defense believed that the federal people could not be allowed to do this.

Once the federation's fleet obtains information about the sea areas around the homeland of Gefra, in the event of a war in the future, their fleet can directly break into the waters of Gefra without going through reconnaissance and directly bombard the homeland.

Therefore, in the previous consultations, the federal mission was escorted by the federal fleet, and was handed over on the sea some distance away from the mainland of Gefra, and then escorted back to the mainland of Gefra by the Gefra fleet.

During this process, they will go around twice, trying to prevent the federal people from getting the complete route as much as possible.

The imperial capital also needs to do a final inspection to ensure that no jokes will be made when welcoming the federal mission.

At around eight o'clock, the emperor and the ministers ended their conversation. Under the supervision of the steward, he walked to the wall of the palace with a fake smile and began to wave to the residents and tourists outside the city wall who came to watch the palace.

This is not done every day, but twice a month, which also caused a lot of people outside the palace during these two days.

The emperor felt that he was not only pitiful, but also wanted to be exhibited like an animal. He hated this profession to death!

When it was close to nine o'clock, Lynch got up from the bed.

"This bed is too soft, my bones hurt from sleeping on it!" He complained, twisting his waist and back, and walked into the bathroom.

Of course it was impossible for him to talk to himself, but the assistant lying on the bed gave a different opinion, "You are really a weirdo. I think this bed is very good, softer than any bed I have ever slept on..." "

Many people in the Federation, or in other words, many people in most countries, have an inexplicable soft spot for spring beds and soft beds. Their bodies don't seem to feel any discomfort from these soft beds.

Not so with Lynch. He was used to sleeping on a hard bed. Even when he first came to this world, he didn't feel any pain, but under the influence of psychology, he would not be able to sleep well and would suffer from insomnia.

Later, he switched back to the hard bed, and it became much more comfortable all of a sudden, but now that Gefra came suddenly, the soft bed began to make him feel uncomfortable again.

While taking a shower, he looked out the window at the port city. Lynch didn't come back until after nine o'clock last night. At the bar, he felt the biggest and most different thing between this place and the Federation, an attitude towards outsiders.

When Lynch was helping those girls in the bar, he discovered a problem. The guests in the bar would naturally divide into three groups.

The Gaevras would gather around the best stages, and although no one said anything, generally no other race, or foreigners like Lynch, would crowd with them.

The bartender will also tell the guests not to make trouble.

People from backward countries and defeated countries were excluded to the worst and smallest stages, while people from other countries, such as the Alliance of Victorious Powers or people from developed countries similar to Gaevra, became the middle class.

They look down on those who come from worse places, and they are looked down upon by the Gefras, which is completely different from the more inclusive Federation, and it is not a very interesting new experience.

It looks like a prosperous age, but it is actually a big hole and a small eye.

After taking a shower, Lin Qi enjoyed a massage from his assistant and went to the library for a walk in the afternoon. When he was about to go to a bar in the evening, he unexpectedly found that the bar he visited yesterday had a sign saying it was temporarily closed, and the door was blocked. Put something in there to keep people out.

According to some onlookers, there was a conflict here not long ago, and then the police took away the bartender and the owner, and the store was stopped.

"It should have something to do with us." The sergeant whispered in Lynch's ear promptly, "We just came yesterday, and something happened today..."

Lynch nodded, "Some people probably want to warn us not to run around." He looked around at the places that were still open, feeling the vague glances from the crowd, and there was a hint of confusion at the corner of his mouth. With a smirk, "Our best option now is to go back to the room, but I won't be so obedient..."

He quickly entered another business establishment with the sergeant, and exchanged some more money. The smiling receptionist must have no idea what they were going to experience tomorrow, and was still pleasantly surprised by the arrival of a heroic guest today.

Not surprisingly, the store was also closed the next day, but none of this had anything to do with Lynch. The ship of the Federation Mission arrived at the port.

The person in charge of this diplomatic work was the second minister of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs not long ago. Because of his outstanding work, the first minister was entrusted by the president with the important task of carrying out large-scale development in the west. The second minister moved up one position.

It is said that the undersecretary may be promoted to the post of Minister of Foreign Affairs next year, and is now very popular in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

Arranging the first minister of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to make this state visit, in fact, to some extent, the standard is a bit low.

But the essence of this state visit is not about issues between countries, nor about military or political issues, but more about business cooperation and development.

Neither Emperor Gefra nor the Minister of Foreign Affairs will have any direct contact with the mission related to its content. The people responsible for the main negotiation work on Gefra's side are representatives of some financial groups, as well as Gefra Diplomacy. Second seat.

Everyone actually knows that business cooperation and development actually have a much greater impact on society than military and political negotiations, but people are so hypocritical that they will not take the initiative to admit that business is more important than military and political negotiations.