The Most Lord

Chapter 210 The right minister of the kingdom

"What's the big deal?" King Bazel asked with great interest.

He is still extremely confident in the defense of the capital. What big things can happen in the capital?

"Your Majesty, there are many people marching on the streets of the capital, demanding the release of Benedict!" said the guard.

"A lot of people? How many?"

This time, it was the right minister of the kingdom who asked the question.

"There were over 10,000 people just now, and the number has been increasing. Now I don't know how many there are."

This number surprised all the officials in the palace. A parade of more than 10,000 people is no small matter no matter how you look at it!

"Who are participating in the parade, those untouchables who have nothing to do all day long?" an official asked, "If you find out who organized the parade, you must be severely punished!"

"And those who participated in the parade must also be severely punished!"

The untouchables he was talking about were the commoners living in the royal capital.

The rest of the officials also nodded one after another. If they were nobles, they would not have the mind to participate in any parades.

"Not civilians," the guard said, "most of them are students of Lieyang College, and many others joined later."

Hearing that it was a student of Lieyang College, the officials in the hall were shocked again.

Aren't the students of Lieyang College the young masters and ladies of the big families? Perhaps their own sons and daughters were among the parade!

This time, no one dared to say that they would be severely punished. If they were not careful, they would provoke public outrage.

"These little bastards will add to the chaos!" Someone cursed in a low voice.

The right minister looked suspiciously at Arman who was standing opposite him: "Arman, did you arrange this parade?"

Hearing the right minister's questioning, everyone in the hall, including King Bazel, turned their attention to Yarman.

After all, Yarman is the most suspicious person who has the ability to organize such a parade and has this motive.

"Yarman, do you want to use such despicable means to achieve your goal?" Right Xiang said.

Arman looked indifferent: "It's not me."

After only saying three words, Yarman stopped talking.

However, everyone in the hall, including King Bazel and the right minister, chose to believe Alman's words, and no one asked any more questions.

This is a reputation that Yarman has spent his whole life building. If he says no, it is absolutely not.

"Who could it be?" Prime Minister Right frowned and said to himself.

In the capital, there are not many people capable of organizing such a parade, and even fewer have the motivation to do so.

It's a pity that even if he wanted to break his scalp, he would never have thought that this parade was the product of Allen's taking advantage of the situation, and there was no prior arrangement or premeditation.

"Whoever the organizers are, this farce must stop here."

King Bazel on the Throne Road.

"Gathering a crowd for a parade, how decent it is!"

As he said that, King Bazel looked at the audience and said, "Whoever you are, go there and let them disband."

The ministers hesitated, and no one wanted to take on this task.

The main group of people who gathered for the parade were the students of Lieyang College. These students were full of enthusiasm. How could it be so easy to let them disband?

If you do this kind of thing successfully, it is thankless. If you fail to do it, you will appear to have no prestige and ability.

"Your Majesty, I recommend Lord Arman." The Prime Minister on the right stood up and looked at Alman with reverence and said, "Lord Arman is the military god of the kingdom. Among the people, especially the group of young people in Lieyang College In my heart, the prestige is extremely high."

"If Master Arman comes forward, these students will definitely disperse obediently."

King Bazel looked forward to Arman, and Arman was indeed the best choice.

Arman didn't even lift his eyelids: "No."

This kind of thing is definitely what Alman likes to hear. He wished that the parade would continue, and he would not intervene.

"Lord Arman, it is wrong for you to say that. As the military minister of the kingdom, it is your duty to share the worries of the kingdom. How could you refuse so without reason?"

You Xiangyu said earnestly.

Arman smiled disdainfully: "It is indeed my duty to share the worries of the kingdom. But in this matter, I can't see where the worries come from."

"On the contrary, I feel very happy and very relieved, because the younger generation of our kingdom still has the bloodliness that Harirand should have, and knows what dignity is and what shame is!"

"It's not like some people who have lived for a long time and become a big official, but they think about selling their own country's dignity to quell the anger of the enemy country all day long, groveling and groveling!"

Some of the people in Yarman's mouth naturally refer to the officials of the faction of the right minister. Such blunt words made some officials in the palace feel their cheeks burning.

The right minister pointed at Arman angrily and said, "Arman! I did this for the sake of the peace and stability of the kingdom? If your military can defeat the Kingdom of Harilo on the battlefield, why should I compromise with the Kingdom of Harilo? Compromise?"

"You keep talking about dignity. If we don't hand over Benedict to the Kingdom of Harilo, and the Kingdom of Harilo sends troops again out of anger, can your military stop it? Once the kingdom falls, will there still be dignity?"

Alman snorted angrily: "A coward's excuse! We Harirandians would rather die in battle with honor than live in such a humiliating way."

"If the kingdom falls, I, Arman, will definitely be the first to die on the battlefield!"

Bazel on the throne shook his head helplessly. With Yarman's temperament, if he refused to say anything, I'm afraid it would be useless to force him to order him.

"Kenneth, you go there." Bazel said.

Kenneth is exactly the right minister's name, Kenneth Potter.

"Sir, obey!"

The right minister took command.

The right minister didn't think it was a problem, if he couldn't handle a group of students, he would be the right minister of the kingdom in vain.

After the right minister took the order, he took a few palace guards and hurried out of the palace.

Although he has never encountered such a parade, he also knows that the sooner such a large-scale parade is stopped, the better the effect.

If the scale of the parade continues to expand, it will be difficult to manage it.

At this time, Allen had already led the parade to the gate of the noble court. Benedict was imprisoned in the noble court.

Looking at the gate of the aristocratic court, Allen smiled softly, unexpectedly, he came back not long after he left here. However, the role I played here this time is quite different from last time.

"Everyone be quiet!"

Allen was full of fighting spirit and yelled at the parade crowd.

At this time, there were nearly 20,000 people in the parade, stretching for thousands of meters. Fortunately, Alan's strength is not weak, and he can spread a thousand meters with a voice full of fighting spirit.

Hearing Allen's words, the crowd gradually quieted down.

"Lord Benedict is currently being imprisoned in the noble court. We are now blocking the entrance of the noble court. If the kingdom does not release Lord Benedict, we will not leave!"

Allen yelled.

"will not leave!"

"Release Lord Benedict!"

The marching crowd roared in unison.

The door was blocked by nearly 20,000 people, and the guards guarding the door were frightened and hid inside the door, closing the door tightly.

In case these people attack the noble court, how can they stop it with their guards alone?

In the aristocratic court, the presiding judge and judges on duty were frightened when they heard the sound of a tsunami and landslide outside.

"Quick, send someone out through the back door and ask for help from the palace!"

The presiding judge on duty hurriedly said.

In the prison, the prisoners who were being held were also startled by the loud sound, including Santo Benedict.

Santo Benedict was already determined to die, but when he heard the tsunami-like voice outside asking for his release, his hope suddenly rekindled.

But, when did he become so popular in the capital?