Chapter 350 Aba Aba
"Is it because of the eagle?"
Julius was stunned: "What?"
Is his rejection of Grievous so obvious?
Still waiting for Julius to argue, Minister Foss, who narrowed his eyes, continued: "The White Dragon Knights, once known as the strongest in our country, seem to have been eclipsed by the recent activity of the Eagle Group. They are famous for their fierce generals.
General Julius seems to have been overshadowed by the glory of Grievous, doesn't he?"
"You guy..."
Hearing these words, Julius, as a military general, gritted his teeth. Indeed, anyone with a discerning eye could see that the king recently intended to promote Grievous.
As long as Grievous' abilities are in place, his status will naturally rise.
This is what makes Julius the most angry. As a noble, he cannot stop Grievous, a commoner, from trying to cross the class.
But the 10,000 yuan that he so favored seemed to have been given up by the king.
King, what on earth are you thinking about?
When he thought of this, an inexplicable flame rose in Julius's heart.
He stared at Minister Foss with anger in his eyes:
"What exactly do you want to say?"
Minister Foss smiled slightly, his expression looked very sinister, and he clearly had ulterior motives.
But Julius, a military commander who was in a state of anger, did not notice this.
I saw Minister Voss continuing to fight: "Griffus's power on the battlefield must not be underestimated. The Eagle Regiment is an ever-victorious and invincible army. This is a fact that they have not earned since they were a mercenary regiment."
, and Grievous, the leader of the Eagle Regiment, is a man like the God of War, and he had been defending the city that the general attacked for more than a month."
"If we don't do it right, there's no guarantee that Grievous won't climb to the position of general..."
Hearing this, Julius frowned angrily!
"That's unreasonable!"
"I don't admit it! A general who was born as a civilian! I've never heard of it! What on earth are you thinking, brother!? No, I'm going to talk to him!"
After saying that, Julius turned around and went to find the king.
But he was stopped by Minister Foss, who smiled and said: "I'm just saying that this kind of thing is possible."
"I won't admit it, I absolutely won't admit it." Julius still didn't believe that the king would promote Grievous to general.
At most, he is a general with the same salary as Wan Yuan, and then he is promoted to a noble title. How can he let civilians be on an equal footing with him!?
He absolutely cannot accept it!
With Julius looking like this, Minister Vos opened his eyes slightly and said slyly: "General, in order to prevent this from happening, I have a plan..."
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"No, it can't be done."
After hearing Foss's so-called strategy, Julius shook his head, he disagreed.
His status could no longer be improved, so he could only watch as Grievous chased him.
Minister Foss's proposal is indeed tempting, but the risk is too great, and the king can easily think of himself.
I still have a trump card, which is ten thousand yuan.
As long as Wan Yuan performs well enough, he can successfully suppress Grievous.
He believes in Wan Yuan because Wan Yuan also has noble blood in his body.
Therefore, there is no need to do risky things.
Julius's refusal surprised Minister Vos.
He obviously seems to be a crazy person and has been aroused by himself, but he can still refuse at such a time.
Is Julius really a warrior with well-developed limbs?
Looking at Julius's leaving figure, Foss was a little surprised.
Things went beyond his expectation, but it didn't matter, he still had a backup plan.
[Autumn Hunt], Grievous must die.
Mitlan needs generals, but it doesn't need smart generals, let alone generals from civilian backgrounds.
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"Ah, the moon is not round today."
Wan Yuan held a goblet in his hand, which contained the milk he had brought.
To celebrate the arrival of [Autumn Hunting].
The king held another banquet in the palace.
In order to avoid being harassed by the nobles, Wan Yuan also borrowed urine to escape early.
Although dirty transactions were also a part of the Middle Ages, how can I put it, ten thousand yuan is not so needed now.
Wan Yuan shook the white milk cup, thinking that he would show his face after a while and then escape.
Victor also developed version 2.0 of the Demon Sword. It is said that its power has been reduced, but its stability has been improved a lot.
As I was thinking about it, I suddenly caught a glimpse of a woman dressed in luxurious clothes.
The woman's eyes also looked towards Wan Yuan appropriately.
Wan Yuan smiled and made a noble salute, and said: "Good evening, Princess Sharut."
The only princess of Mitlan, the king's darling, is the child of the king and the former princess. She has enjoyed the favor of the whole court since she was born, so she is a bit too naive.
In a sense, Princess Salut is a nobler being than the current princess.
Because of his feelings for his ex-wife, the king gave her all his love.
You may be disrespectful to the princess, but you cannot touch the princess of Midland.
Facing Wan Yuan's greetings, the princess also nodded: "Good evening, Lord Wan Yuan."
Then he looked down at the scenery of the Royal City of Mitlan, not wanting to talk to Wan Yuan at all.
And Wan Yuan is happy and leisurely. Although the princess is very cute, that's all.
It is better to please the king than to please the princess.
So Wan Yuan drank milk quietly and admired the moon.
He didn't know when, but he always felt that the moon seemed a little different.
Although the moon never changed, Wan Yuan gradually developed an inexplicable feeling for Mingyue.
Well, this feeling is inexplicable and cannot be described, as if you suddenly noticed a stranger you have known for many years.
As a result, the number of moon-viewing trips worth ten thousand yuan has also increased.
Princess Salute was also peeking at Wan Yuan. She didn't understand why Wan Yuan didn't come to talk to her.
Although she didn't want to talk to those nobles, she couldn't refuse due to her status. However, now, Wan Yuan didn't seem to care about her.
This aroused curiosity in the princess's heart.
Moreover, if I read it correctly, it seems that what Mr. Wan Yuan is holding is not wine, but milk?
However, there was no milk prepared for the banquet. In other words, Mr. Wan Yuan brought the milk himself?
Why?
Sharut had doubts in her heart.
She felt that Wan Yuan seemed to be full of mysteries, waiting for people to explore.
However, she still didn't have the courage to take a step forward.
After Wan Yuan admired the moon for a while, he felt that he could go and show his face, so he walked back to the banquet.
On the road, I also bumped into Grievous who came out for some fresh air.
Although the two were competitors, they had no conflicts, so they just looked at each other and smiled, even as they said hello.
After passing Ten Thousand Yuan, Grievous's smile subsided.
Of course he didn't come out to get some fresh air, but because he didn't see Princess Sharut at the banquet.
If you want to realize your dream, the princess is an indispensable part.
Looking at the princess in the distance, Grievous showed a gentle smile again.
Princess Sharut also saw Grievous, with a happy smile on her face.
Chapter completed!