I, Emperor Ursus!

As for what his 'furu' teacher would say, Nicholas said that he didn't even have to guess.

"Then let me speak openly, Your Majesty, and I hope that Your Majesty will listen carefully. I think this has touched the foundation of a country!"

Then, with an anxious face on the surface, Maxim's next words were exactly what Nicholas thought.

"Your Majesty, please withdraw the order and expel those who violated His Majesty's inappropriate words!"

It was nothing more than the pardon he had just issued. As soon as he sent civil officials to say that those scholars who had been expelled would be allowed to return to the country, and asked the people below to discuss the feasibility, the people from the religious academy rushed to persuade them. In other words, the news is very well-informed.

Are you afraid that those people will come back and slap you in the face?

ridiculous!

"why?"

Then, Nicholas asked back.

"I don't think there is anything wrong with what I did. Teacher, what do you mean, isn't it superfluous?"

He said coldly, deliberately questioning Maxim's motives, digging a big hole for Maxim.

"Why did Your Majesty say such cruel words!?"

Maxim, who had heard it, suddenly knelt down on one knee and said, with an unbelievable expression on his face. 's persuasion.

No wonder that after becoming his teacher, he was directly promoted to a senior member of the religious academy. He must have received a lot of benefits and made a lot of friends in the process.

Teaching some useless "rotten Confucian" knowledge, unintentionally made the "original" him so stupid, so that the "now" him had to collect a lot of mess.

He really wants to thank him fiercely!

"Your Majesty, a minister is loyal, and the world can learn from it. It is the duty of a minister to persuade the monarch. Now that your majesty does not accept the words of the minister, why do you treat the minister like a child's play? I am deeply saddened!"

He even lifted his sleeves up and shed tears when he said it, his tone was full of strong crying, he couldn't cry face to face, and his old face with vicissitudes was really sad, pear blossoms burst into tears like rain.

Little did he know that Leonid, who was watching from the side, quietly tilted his mouth in disdain, feeling contemptuous, this damn pretended to be so cruel, crying whenever he said it?He has the ability to cry, and what he does as an official, as an actor, it will definitely be smooth sailing.

"Teacher, what you said is wrong. The king treats his ministers like brothers and sisters, and he treats him like his heart; the king treats his ministers like dogs and horses, but his ministers treat him like a countryman. Teacher, why do you still object to what I say? Come with me? If I don’t follow you, you’ll say that I’m underestimating you? Now that I’m injured, I know that it’s not easy for my people who are still wandering outside, and I want to pardon the world, what’s wrong with that!?”

It's a pity that Nicholas didn't care, and changed his respectful voice to a cold and sharp voice, which made Maxim secretly dare not feel good.

"Returning to Your Majesty, this is exactly wrong. If Your Majesty wants to amnesty the world to show His Majesty's kindness to the people of the world, I think it is nothing, but Your Majesty, most of these people are people who slander the royal family, and recall them back to Usa Si, they will definitely be detrimental to His Majesty!"

But after all, he is a scholar, he can't do anything, BB is the best, and he replied with reason and evidence, holding on to the hard truth.

"Oh, slander the royal family?"

Ushered in Nicholas' sneer.

"I don't think they slander the royal family. Can you still decide for me? Teacher, are you used to being my teacher? Do you think I have to follow you?"

Just a single word made Maxim speechless, and he didn't dare to answer for a moment. If he really wanted to answer, wouldn't it mean that his teacher was making decisions for His Majesty Emperor Ursus?

From the bottom of his heart, he wondered why the personality of the emperor taught by Nicholas had changed so much. He remembered that the original Nicholas believed in him. Why did he not trust him at all after seeing him for a while, which is logically wrong.

"...Hey, if someone hadn't reminded me that those former scholars were always living a wandering life outside, I might have forgotten about these people of mine."

Immediately afterwards, Nicholas said with emotion that Maxim and Leonid were slightly taken aback.

"Leonid, as expected of you, you always care about the people in this world, I am very pleased~"

The former turned his head slightly and stared fiercely at Leonid, while the latter looked dazed and didn't react for a while. What's the situation? Why did he mention him all of a sudden? Did he say that?

Your Majesty the Emperor, you can't use me as a gunman and throw the pot away casually!

"If it's okay, teacher, you can step back first. Let's talk about it later. Leonid, you stay. I still want to discuss the situation of the people outside with you. Can you tell me?"

"..."

At this moment, Leonid expressed his desire to cry.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

However, Nikolai personally intervened and could not refuse, the corners of his mouth twitched, Leonid could only bow calmly and accept Nikolai's blame.

At the same time, he also strengthened his thoughts in Maxim's heart, and it was this guy who made it his fault for a long time. He was the one who asked Nicholas to recall those who were driven away by them.

"Then, Your Majesty, I will retire, and please consider your Majesty's proposal."

In the end, he said his farewell quite honestly that Maxim would not stay any longer. Now that he knew whose problem it was, Maxim already had a clear target for revenge in his mind, and he could explain to the other deans when he went back.

Dare to touch the interests of the religious academy, I really thought they would not fight back! ?

With a heavy bang, only Leonid and Nicholas were left in the room with depressed faces.

"Your Majesty, why do you have to overthrow me? People from the religious academy know that it is my fault, and they will definitely criticize me later. I am afraid that I will be attacked everywhere by then, and criticized everywhere. "

And at the end, after seeing Maxim leaving in a huff, Leonid murmured speechlessly, and combined with Nikolai's previous words, he guessed that this was done on purpose by Nikolai. 'When I go back, I will definitely criticize him wantonly. He is not uncomfortable to death, but I am afraid that everyone will call and beat him immediately. Isn't this making him uncomfortable.

"Isn't this better~?"

The result was Nikolai's smile, which was in stark contrast to Leonid's helpless expression, as if he had predicted everything.

"Sometimes the worse you scold, the more popular you will be when you clean up, won't you?"

In the end, witnessing the direction Maxim left, a icy light flashed through his blinking pupils.

"And the moment you cleanse yourself..."

Full of personal and true killing intent, hidden under the smiling expression exuded a strange aura, which made Leonid, who looked at Nikolai's smile, feel a creepy chill for some reason.

"Some people, even if they want to wash it, it's impossible to wash it white again, Leonid."

It is the intent to kill the religious academy.

……

[6500 words, the author retreats! 】

Chapter 77: Meeting with the General

Today is an unusual day for the soldiers of Ursas. Early in the morning, in Moscow City, a group of people are gathered outside a huge building, waiting for the opening of the festival.

Waiting for the opening festival, it is the opening festival of the military hall built by His Majesty Emperor Ursas today. With the permission of His Majesty Emperor Usas, about a quarter of the military hall has been built. The Lie Hall is allowed to open, except for some places that are still under construction, you can go sightseeing at will, and at the same time, a certain number of people will be limited in each batch to prevent crowding and trampling.

Many of the visitors are family members of Ursas soldiers. In the Ursas Empire, the status of soldiers is not very low, but it is not too high. This is the case in all countries in the world, preventing the military from being too powerful and interfering in the internal affairs of the country.

Coupled with the perennial wars of the Ursus Empire, the death rate of soldiers remains high, and many families have long lost their fundamental pillars. The only thing that can prove their existence is the medal of an Ursus soldier. Since Nicholas announced its establishment, the church has been receiving praise and support from various soldiers and their families, and they all want this glorious glory to be engraved in history.

The glory of being a soldier who defends the country is enough to make all the soldiers in the world be moved by it.

Among the crowd visiting the Military Hall, a girl couldn't help frowning her willow eyebrows irritably.

"Tsk, why are there so many people..."

She is a very beautiful girl, her fair and flawless skin casts a touch of pink, and her face tends to be that of people from the eastern land of the Terra world. It may be that she doesn't usually go to crowded places, and from time to time she talks to many people. People passing by, the girl was extremely uncomfortable, and she couldn't help but get closer to the man around her, invisibly showing her trust in the man around her.

"I said before that you don't have to come, but you have to come."

As for the man who calmly responded to the girl's complaints, he was an old man. The gray beard on his face is enough to show that the old man has definitely passed the year of his destiny. A hood completely covered his face.

Tall and burly, with a full height of about 1 meters, he is inexplicably conspicuous in the crowd. The eyes covered under the hood have a sharp and sharp look, which is obviously the eyes of a soldier, fighting in countless The eyes that witnessed too much life and death in the war.

Maybe it also includes myself.

"It's very dangerous here, can't you wait for me in the temporary hotel?"

And as long as there are soldiers on the scene who have participated in the war between Ursus and Casimir, they will definitely know this old man. I came to Moscow City today, just to come to this place in Moscow City.

Originally, in Herag's mind, he didn't want to come to this place, not only because of his previous experience, but now he didn't want to be targeted by some people in the Ursus army, but after hearing some interesting news Later, he rashly came here regardless of life and death, just to witness something, and the girl next to him was his adopted daughter-Nayin, and he had no choice but to insist on following.

"no!"

It's a pity that Nayin didn't take it seriously, Linglong's cherry lips pursed slightly, and Nayin refused without hesitation.

"It's so dangerous here, so I won't ask you to come alone. Don't worry about you. If it's really dangerous, can I come? Father, can you just stay in Chernobog?"

Nayin glared at Herag angrily, with a bit of complaint in her eyes, and she was a rebellious girl, as if she was eager to show her father in front of her. An adolescent girl with her own skills, obviously disobedient to Herag's discipline.

"..."

Herag, who had heard about it, could only keep silent knowingly, knowing that he couldn't beat the daughter beside him, he simply continued to walk forward without saying a word, secretly feeling a little headache for Nayin's strength.

[Daughter in the rebellious period is really hard to bring...]

Herag sighed inwardly.

Immediately, after advancing for a while, his vicissitudes of face suddenly showed full dignity, and Herag walked towards a stone tablet in the Military Hall.

In terms of the design of the Hall of Martyrs, it is different from the modern visiting hall. It is biased towards a solemn atmosphere. Many of them are stone monuments commemorating the names of those who fought and sacrificed for the Ursus Empire. Ordinary people just look at it. I felt a heavy atmosphere, and basically visited the Army Hall with a respectful attitude.

This is a martyrdom set up for the soldiers. The purpose is not to appreciate, but to witness, to witness the greatness of the Ursus soldiers, and to witness the dedication of the Ursas soldiers for the country.

To be honest, Herag expressed his liking for this place, and it seemed that Nikolai was not just putting on a show.

In Herag's mind, it was really rare, really rare.

So, after walking for a while, Herag stopped and raised his head slightly to browse the contents of the stele in front of him.

His name is on the stele, but Herag's attention is not here, but on this stele, it also has his friend's name, and many people he knows, such as Bodrocasti and so on, are among them.

Even among these people, Herag knew that many of them had died, and some had become traitors, but they were all listed in the Hall of Martyrs. Behind the names were a series of military exploits of these people, and they were all marked In the history of Ursas, it will be remembered by countless descendants of Ursas in the future.

For a soldier, it was indeed a great honor, that's why he wanted to come here, even though there was a risk associated with it.

Even Herag didn't understand why the names of generals who had been purged before appeared among these generals.

Is it sending some signal?

Although he didn't want to understand.

The glory of being with his comrades-in-arms in the past was played back in Herag's mind in an instant, making Herag, who was uncontrollably reminiscing about the past, feel dull in his heart.

"Let's go, Nayin."

Afterwards, taking a deep breath, Herag walked towards the exit of the Military Hall, leaving resolutely and resolutely.

"Leave Moscow City today."

It can be regarded as a conclusion with the past self, no longer having the slightest nostalgic thoughts, and gradually getting farther and farther away from the stele that once recorded the glory of him and his comrades-in-arms.

Yes, he is no longer an Ursus soldier.

Coming here is nothing more than fulfilling one of the few wishes.