Chapter Ninety-Two: The Imperial Council

"You're very well-informed, and you must have heard some rumors." Jocrith replied coldly and politely, no longer liking them when he was convinced that he had been watched by them, though he knew it was a matter of course.

"Hahaha, in the palace of Dubrovnik, there is no news that the intelligence chief Varian does not know." Prince Crésion said that as the younger brother of Rolls Sheehan, he would think from the perspective of the Sheehan family, but there were some things that were not convenient to announce.

"I understand that no matter what you do, Lord Clay, it is for the sake of the kingdom to be more stable." Jocrith moved towards the conference table, and Knight Enod waited at the door of the conference room.

"Lord Johani, we meet again."

Johanni, the King's Fellow, looked up from the bench at the end of his long table and smiled, "Your Excellency looks better today. Jocrith replied, "Ah, it's just that I've been getting tired lately, and I hope this Imperial Council doesn't last too long." ”

"As you wish, sir."

The king was at the top of the conference table empty, the back of the chair was inlaid with silver pearls, and Jocriss sat to the right of the king's chair, symbolizing the seat of the king's right hand.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm sorry to keep you waiting, but let me start this Imperial Council." Jocrith is coloring.

"Lord Jorchris, you are the King's Prime Minister," said the King's Scholar Johani, "and it is our duty to serve you. ”

I watched as others sat down in their seats.

"But now there are only five of us?" Jocrith said suddenly. "Maybe we should wait a little longer for King Rolls Sheen to join us before we start?"

Prince Krésion laughed loudly, "Don't you know, Lord Joris, King Rolls Sheehan hasn't attended the Imperial Council for half a year. ”

"Our esteemed King Rolls Sheen has so much to worry about, so he has entrusted us with these trivial matters of finances, agricultural business, and law, to ease the burden." Glenamsey said.

"What Lord Gregory means is that when King Rollssheen heard about all the trivial matters involving finances, agriculture, commerce, and law, he had a headache and even became seriously ill for a time." "So it is up to us to run the country," said Prince Crécien, "and he does not forget to give an account from time to time." ”

He pulled out a tightly wrapped piece of paper from his sleeve and placed it on the table, "For example, this morning, he instructed the chief to notify the lords on time to convene the imperial council, and brought a task, which can also be said to be an urgent order. ”

Glenamsey smiled and handed the letterhead to Jocris, with Rothsheehan's autograph on it, Jocriss flattened the letter to see what the king's emergency order was, the more he read it, the more incredulous he became, how far was King Rousesheehn going to mess around before stopping? Or in his name, it's just adding insult to injury.

"Damn it." He cursed. "He wanted to go on a king hunt."

"This is our King Rolls Sheen, who came up with the idea of what to do on a whim." Glenamsi said lightly.

"Isn't the final contest of the sword duel still unfinished? What the hell was he thinking? "Jocrith has been busy with other things these days, and he hasn't paid too much attention to King Rolls Sheehan, thinking that he has decided the final time of the sword duel in the past few days, but he didn't expect to complete this drama again.

"I probably saw the excitement of the sword duel, and I couldn't help but want to move, but you know, if you want to show the majesty of the king, king hunting is obviously the best choice." Glenamsey said. "But all I care about is how much the king wants us to prepare."

"Will a king hunt cost a lot?" Jocrith asked.

"The accompanying attendants, guards, as well as royal cooks, hunters, king's royal guards, carriages, etc., are actually not much, but the bounties that we have awarded to the major lords and knights in the sword duel have not yet been paid, and this can be delayed until after the final of the sword duel."

Johani, the King's Scholar, looked at Glenamsi and asked, "The treasury should be able to afford all the costs of the King's hunt and sword duel, right?" ”

"Where's the treasury?" Glenamsi pouted, "Lord Johani, don't pretend to be garlic, you and I both know very well that the treasury has been empty for many years, and we don't have to reach out to borrow money, presumably the Randall family and the Otto family will be happy to support, anyway, we already owe Lord Randall and Lord Otto, one million, what is it to borrow tens of thousands?" ”

Jocrith was shocked, "You mean the king owes as much as a million?"

"Yes, Lord Jochris, the Randall family and the Otto family are the biggest creditors, but we have also borrowed money from the Cassadine family, and recently I have had to find another source of money and move the idea to the head of the church in Dubrovnik, where the Grand Pope's bargaining skills are too high to be matched by many of Dubrovnik's civilians.

Jochrist was simply amazed, "When I left the Dubrovnik Palace, there was a lot of money in the palace, how could you let it fall into such a field?" ”

Glenamsi shrugged, "We just have to find the money, and it's the king, the queen and the prime minister who spend the money." ”

"Lord Pato will never allow Rolls Sheen to squander like this." Jocrith said angrily.

Prince Cresion sighed, "Lord Pato is a good man, but I am afraid that His Majesty may not always listen to his wise advice. ”

"I'll talk to Rouse." Jocrist said, "If we continue to waste like this, we're doomed." ”

"I have to talk to him." "But let's make a long-term plan first, and give him the king's hunt first," said Prince Crésion, "or he will come and no one will be able to control it." ”

"You can see what you do." Jocris, now the king's prime minister, seems to be a little too sharp, but in order to govern the country, he must forget his lordship, and here he is just the head of the important ministers of equal status.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please forgive me, I am a little angry." He changed to a more soothing tone, "I'm really tired, let's stop here for today, and then continue when I'm in better spirits, and you can discuss the king's hunt first." Without asking for the consent of the others, he suddenly stood up, nodded to the people present, and left.

Enold followed him all the way, but he didn't walk long, but he was also signaled that today's work was over.

It seems that Lord Jochrist seems to have sensed something, and Inod has repeatedly recalled some details of the past few days, and everyone has their own different thoughts in their hearts, but now it seems that this King of Rolls Sheen is really too willful.