None of them were vassals of Caesar XIII!

The eyes of several leaders of the small and medium-sized aristocratic teams flickered, and they did not directly stand up to question the emperor.

Although some of them were not vassals of Caesar XIII, none of them were stupid enough to come forward and question Caesar XIII at such a time.

Since Caesar XIII would choose to announce this in front of these nobles, he would certainly be prepared for it, and they were not stupid enough to jump out at such a time.

The nobles who jumped out now were not vassals of Caesar XIII, maybe they were hot-tempered, maybe they were angry, maybe they were pushed out by someone...... But it doesn't matter, they've become targets - targets to attract the firepower of the royal family and the alliance of great nobles!

It may be that their status gives them the confidence and certainty they need to ask Caesar XIII at such a time: "Your Majesty, are you going to break the oath that your ancestors made?"

That's a good question!

Some aristocrats can't help but applaud and cheer for those 'brave men' in their hearts, this question is really good!

But it was also at this time that some nobles quietly frowned, and secretly cursed in their hearts that those guys were so stupid, and they shouldn't have mentioned this.

Because, the aristocracy has not only 'power', but also 'duty'!

"Have you done your duty?" asked Caesar XIII coldly.

As some wise people think, the aristocracy not only has power, but they also have corresponding obligations, but most nobles in this era have long forgotten about it.

The oath that their ancestors had made in this land included rights and corresponding duties, and they could exercise their rights in their own land, but they also had to fulfill the corresponding obligations, otherwise...... The royal family has the right to reclaim their titles!

As soon as these words came out, the nobles who initiated the questioning were speechless, and suddenly felt a thorn in their backs, and their faces were dull.

Their faces turned bloody, and the nobles were stunned on the spot, it was obvious that they had forgotten this just now, and they only remembered it when the emperor asked rhetorically......

The fact that the royal family has not used this reason to take back their titles does not mean that the royal family does not have that power, but the royal family has never done so.

Even if they weren't vassals of Caesar XIII, if they didn't fulfill their obligations, then Caesar XIII still had the power to strip them of their titles, and their family was no longer a 'noble'!

The suffocating pressure came rushing in, and it slapped on the nobles before they were even the slightest bit prepared, and after a few seconds, someone finally couldn't resist the pressure, rolled his eyes, and fell to the ground with a scream.

The palace attendants, who had been waiting outside the venue for a long time, quickly walked into the crowd, carried the two nobles who had fainted to the ground out of the crowd, and treated them outside the venue.

Not only those few nobles, but many nobles broke out in a cold sweat and blinked nervously.

They all know, they all know very well, those nobles did not fulfill their obligations, and neither did they, and those nobles will be held accountable, so what about them?

At this moment, many nobles became parched, as if they saw a nightmare coming, but they had no power to resist.

Those guys are asking a stupid question!

At this time, the only people who still have the heart to curse in their hearts are the leaders of the small and medium-sized aristocratic teams, as well as a few smart people.

It's because of those guys that these opponents have fallen into a huge disadvantage all of a sudden.

The big nobles didn't take any action, but were very leisurely ready to watch how the small and medium-sized nobles would struggle and perform.

It's so much fun!

"Your Majesty!"

Another nobleman stepped forward, he was the head of the Field family, Viscount Field.

His face was not as pale as those of the nobles, and he had a confident smile on his face.

At the same time, he is also the leader of the alliance of small and medium-sized nobles, because he is smart enough!

"I'm a little curious about this and I have some questions I want to ask. Viscount Field smiled and pleaded with the Emperor.

"Is there anything you would like to ask, Viscount Field?" Caesar XIII nodded with a smile in the same way, "here, you can speak freely!"

"What I want to ask is ......"

Viscount Field paused for a moment, his eyes flashing, "If the territory is redivided, how should our territory be calculated?"

The question was so acute that it almost hit Caesar XIII's 'death hole', and if his answer was not satisfactory, it would cause an uproar among the nobles.

This touched the fundamental interests of the aristocracy, who were willing to challenge the majesty of the emperor in order to defend their 'fundamental rights' from being violated, even if there was a threat from the royal family.

"You are no longer a 'lord', but a 'lord' - a town is your domain, each nobleman can only rule one town, and the rest of the villages and towns can be governed by your vassals, and at the same time, the lord no longer has all the power to rule a town, and needs to obey the central government. ”

Caesar XIII didn't intend to play any tricks, and directly told them the answer.

But even so, his answer still ignited the anger of these nobles.

The pale faces of the nobles suddenly turned red, and their anger rushed to their brains, destroying what little sanity they had left.

"Is such a nobleman still a nobleman?"

"Your Majesty, we are not your vassals!"

"What are you kidding, how can a nobleman without a territory maintain a quality of life?"

Opposition abounded, and the enraged nobles launched an angry cry against the Emperor, and Viscount Field smiled with satisfaction.

Counting the previous 'emancipation movement', it seems that this majesty is not as wise as rumored.

"Nobles don't just have 'power'!" Caesar XIII said lightly.

All the anger was extinguished, not only a cold wind blew through the hearts of the nobles, but the emperor's words were like a basin of cold water poured down, extinguishing the anger in their hearts.

They were able to deal with Caesar XIII in unconventional ways, and the Emperor was able to do the same with them - just he didn't use them!

The smile on Viscount Field's face froze, and the Emperor's repetition of his old tricks almost caused him to pull out a few of his elegant beards.

He looked up at the emperor in a daze, and the coldness and indifference in his eyes hit the bottom of his heart, shattering his proud heart all over the place.

How can this be?!

The viscount's face suddenly distorted, and he couldn't imagine that Caesar XIII could do this!

It's not elegant at all, and it doesn't fit the unspoken rules among the nobility at all!

"Your Majesty, I also have a question for you. ”

After secretly cursing "waste" in his heart, Viscount Vladimir chose to stand up.

If he doesn't stand up again, maybe the emperor will really have to make a final decision.

The great nobles supported the emperor's policies, not to mention the military and the new aristocracy, and now that the 'waste' has lost its fighting spirit, and the others still look forward and backward like idiots, at this time they can only stand up and save the situation.

The corners of Caesar XIII's mouth hooked: "Excuse me." ”

Viscount Vladimir took a deep breath and calmed his surging mind, then his eyes widened, and his eyes flashed, and he asked: "Your Majesty, from now on, are we still 'nobles', how much power do we have, and ......?"

"Will the empire really be able to continue to grow rapidly after this?" (https:)

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