Chapter 686. Publication of the Establishment of the Empire

Kant thought about it carefully: after a celebration had been held in the main city to celebrate the triumph of the expedition. My birthday is the second National Convention this year.

Kant picked up the seal on the side and rubbed his fingers against its surface, which was engraved with a golden lion consistent with the national emblem.

After thinking about it for a while, Kant decided to announce the completion of the Calradian Empire at tomorrow's celebration.

Thinking of this, Kant searched through the constitutional documents submitted by the Ministry of Justice a few days ago.

I took a closer look.

This constitution was formulated by Kant in consultation with all the ministers who served in the court.

It provided for the centralized form of government of the Calradian Empire.

It also lists in detail the principles and powers of the state apparatus, the basic rights and tasks of the citizens of the empire.

The division of official ranks and departments within the court was readjusted.

It will take some time to get used to the transfer of personnel, but now the court is probably on the right track with the provisions of the Constitution.

After Kant carefully read the Constitution, he was more determined in his heart that he would open it to the people tomorrow.

Now a peaceful place in a desert oasis, this will be the first time Kant has presented his vision to the people.

The centralized state is very dependent on the leadership of the upper echelons, and Kant wanted to convey the belief to the people living in the land of the Calradian Empire with Dehrim as the center: under the centralized system, the people also need to participate in it.

This was Kant's balancing choice at the top of the centralized power. He believed in his own ability to lead such a well-established state.

Until late at night, Kant was still busy preparing for tomorrow's publication.

On his birthday, early in the morning, the ceremonial officials brought their men to bathe and change clothes for Kant.

Kant put on the gown he had sent yesterday and walked out of the palace under the service of the ceremonial workers.

Outside the palace stood a high platform that had been erected overnight the previous night, and when the palace door opened, the bands standing on both sides of the gate began to play.

A cannon salute rang out: pink petals scattered all over the clearing.

Kant walked to the high platform under the attention and cheers of the people and courtiers.

After the usual etiquette was over, Kant cleared his throat and motioned for everyone to be quiet for a moment.

The officials in the audience had received the news early in the morning and were prepared in their hearts.

The people who didn't know the inside story were curious, looking forward to Kant's follow-up speech.

"I, lord of Dehrim, Kant. Declared that Deherim was no longer a normal colonial territory. It's the capital of the Calradia Empire, built by you and me! Each and every one of you is a citizen under the protection of the Calradia Empire! Kant said solemnly, word for word.

"Huh?!" In the audience, after Kant finished his first sentence, there were one after another exclamations of surprise. At the end of Kant's words, everyone's faces showed a look of surprise. Then they hugged each other and cheered.

Seeing that the reaction of the people was much more positive than expected, Kant was relieved.

After Kant's speech, the representatives elected from among the high-ranking officials stood on the stage. The nature of the state of Calradia was introduced, and the newly enacted constitution was read out.

"Today, it's not just the lord's birthday. It was also the day of the birth of the Calradia Empire. I hope you all have a great time. The minister concluded.

This is the end of Kant's birthday ceremony.

Every year on this day, the whole country will have a day off.

Once the Calradia Empire has grown stronger and more populated, this day will be even more precious.

When Kant returned to the palace, he sat down in the side hall of the Senate Hall.

It still takes a lot of physical strength to preach in front of thousands of people.

For Kant, who deals with political affairs in the palace all day, he is also too tired.

After sitting for a while, a ceremonial officer entered with his men, each with a plate in his hand.

"What is this?" Kant asked.

"Report to the lord, this is a folk snack made by various merchants at today's rally." The ceremonial officer responded.

"Okay, put it down." Kant nodded and said.

"Yes." The ceremonial officer replied. Then he instructed everyone to place the dishes in their hands on the table.

Kant was not very accustomed to the fact that when he was eating, so many people watched and said to the courtesy, "It's all right, stand down." ”

The ceremonial officer glanced at the dishes on the table and nodded hesitantly. And he withdrew with the men.

According to the process, the ceremonial officer should introduce each dish. But he looked at the lord with a tired face, and he thought that the lord should not have the heart to listen. He didn't make any more proposals.

Kant sat down at the table and began to taste a variety of snacks on his own.

Each dish is soft and glutinous in taste, and the taste is very good.

Before you know it, Kant began to savor it and devote himself wholeheartedly to this dish.

Until the end, when the stomach in the body no longer values the burden, and the mouth can no longer swallow it. Kant put down the cutlery in his hand.

I took a sip of tea and rinsed my mouth.

Kant sat at his desk, his gaze unconsciously cast to the door of the Senate hall.

It's noon, and the outside of the palace is bustling, and there shouldn't be any officials who come to me to report on government affairs during this rare holiday.

At this time of the day, there would often be subordinate civil officials or military officials who would come to him to discuss political affairs.

Kant sat quietly for a long time. After making sure that no one would come, he returned to the side hall to rest.

In this world, almost no one will have the habit of taking a nap. Kant had such a habit before, but after managing Dehrim, this habit gradually disappeared.

Now I really didn't think of any other place to go, so I sat in front of this bed: although the excitement outside the palace was caused by him, it was not very suitable for him to participate. Although a birthday is not a special day, it would be too miserable if it was also used to deal with government affairs for yourself on this day. Kant was a statesman and a military strategist, not a workaholic. What's more, today is a national holiday, and no text has been passed into the temple at all.

Closing the thin quilt and lying down, Kant began to try to get himself back to the habit of napping.

The brain still seemed excited, and scenes from the past kept coming back to him: his father and mother, the stalemate he faced when he first arrived in Deherim, and the anger and nervousness of being defeated for reinforcements from the Elven Kingdom.

Kant's mind wandered and he fell into a deep sleep.