As the various inspection teams stepped up, the top brass of the armed forces hiding behind the scenes could not sit still. They hastened their contact, and finally decided to find a hidden place in Bucharest to negotiate specifically.

On the southeastern outskirts of Bucharest, there is a small villa on the edge of a village called Malvero, which according to the villagers was built by a merchant named Karut for a vacation. There is a servant living in it who cleans and does not interact with the village, which seems very mysterious. However, in the past two days, this businessman has come, and many people have come in and out, and today it is even brighter, and I heard that it is a banquet.

In the dark corner of the woods beside it, two men dressed in black with binoculars were peeping in to join the banquet. "That's Viscount Millers, General Lauren Kle, and General Billslo, it seems that they are all big names in the army, plus those who have already entered, there are seven high-ranking members of the army, you go and report to the head, and I will monitor them." The spy with the binoculars said to his colleague.

In a secluded room of the villa, Count Florence and Viscount Miller, General Lauren Cree, General Billloe, and other seven high-ranking military officers were sitting together. In fact, Fei Laurenscu didn't just contact these six people, but only a few people could come. The others were afraid of the old king's majesty, but they did not tell the king about it, and they all watched the situation develop.

"These cowards, don't you know the danger until the king puts his knife around their necks?" General Lauren Cree saw that no one was speaking, so he had to come first. As the commander of the 7th Division, he had the biggest problem, and this time he was desperate to survive, and his invitation to Filaurenscu was also the most positive. "Lauren Crelli, don't get excited, at least those people don't guide the old king, this is already the biggest benefit, there is a lot of room for maneuver here." Viscount Millers, who was sitting across from him, analyzed the situation. Viscount Millersel is the chief officer in charge of the supply of the army, and this time it is also very problematic.

Seeing that it was almost over, Filaurenscu also spoke: "Actually, I do not want to oppose the king, I was born and died for him, and I was wounded in the War of Independence. But now he has abandoned us old fellows for the sake of the crown prince, which is absolutely unacceptable, in fact, the king let us old fellows step down, and it's nothing. It's just that he shouldn't throw dirty water on us, how can we support ourselves with that little salary, there are a few high-ranking people in the army who are not corrupt. This time, he asked the crown prince to investigate corruption, just to target our group of people who worked hard for him, and I didn't accept it and just wanted to seek justice for us. ”

Looking at Florence scu, who spoke impassionedly about the king's injustice, the others were silent, and seeing that the others were silent, Lauren Cree and Miller's glanced at each other, and Laurenclaine stood up and spoke. "Count Florence is right, we old fellows were also born and died for the kingdom, and we were kicked out of power by the king in such a dishonorable way, we will never agree, this is an insult to us." "That's right, we must show our strength and let the king know that the army has its own rules." Millers also stood up and responded.

The others infected by the two nodded in response. "That's right, the king must respect us old fellows." Looking at the scene that began to heat up, Florence Cu pressed his hand with a smile on his face, and the scene fell silent. "Actually, we don't want to go against the king, as long as he can stop this farce, we will introduce a few pawns, so that everyone will be happy, the crown prince will get the results, and we can live quietly."

Filaurenscu's words made everyone else nod in approval, and a senior military member sitting in the back asked. "So what do we do?"

"In fact, as long as a few officers are killed by them, and then it is rumored that the crown prince is going to purge the officer ranks, that is, all the people who are not the crown princes will be purged in this training, and then encourage them to make a wish to the king, and in the face of the power of the entire army, the king will bow his head."

After Filorenscu finished telling them about his plan, another person asked the key to the plan. "What about the Praetorian Guard? You must know that the commander of the Blongat division is the king's confidant, and if the Janissary Division stops the officers and prevents them from petitioning, it will not be able to achieve scale, and the king may not give in. "Rest assured, Blongat will have some rest when the time comes." Florence Cu said.

The other army leaders who got the accurate plan were satisfied and left, and Florence Cu and

Viscount Millersel and General Lauren Cree continued to discuss the plan for the next step. "When the old king agrees to our request, we will take the opportunity to ask for the reorganization of the army, with me as Minister of the Army, General Lauren Cree as Deputy Minister, and Viscount Millers as Chief of the General Staff, and then the army will be in our hands. The king also wants to give us face. "I got the two people I wanted, and I left satisfied.

Florenscu had been standing by the window and looking out at the night, looking like he was still waiting for someone. Soon the butler came with a man in dark clothes and a hood, "The man you asked for is here, Earl." "Go down." The butler went out and closed the door.

The mysterious man took off his hat to reveal a shrewd middle-aged man, "Ilvi Kelev has seen the Count, and we received your letter to Ambassador Learlov. As for the Count's request for help, we in Russia fully accepted it. So I came to the house to make contact. After all, Ambassador Learlov is too attention-grabbing. Florenscu was satisfied, and said, "Then Mr. Envoy, I don't know if your army is ready, you know that you are still fighting?" Florence Cu asked.

"Rest assured, Your Majesty, that Your Majesty has specially transferred a division from the Guards, and the Cossacks have also transferred a cavalry division, plus four divisions on the border, and six divisions are ready. As long as you can get the officers to stir up and the Romanian army to be paralyzed, we will be able to move quickly to the vicinity of Bucharest and strike a thunderous blow at the king and his Praetorian Division. Austria-Hungary and Germany will also be unable to react, France is our ally, and Britain will acquiesce. In this way, it is only logical that Count Florenscu will ascend to the throne, and when the time comes, the treaty of alliance signed by you, as His Majesty the King, will have the effect of law, and only a small amount of money will be needed to sponsor our troops. "Mr. Special Envoy recounted the demands and plans of the Russian side.

"So Mr. Envoy." Florenscu said with satisfaction, "Count, please stay." Envoy Ilviklev said to the Count, who was standing at the door. Seeing the envoy board the carriage and leave, Count Florence Cu returned to his room.

Britain, France, and Russia did not move at all towards Romania's proximity to Germany. The dissatisfaction and tandem of Florenscu and others gave them the opportunity to intervene.