Chapter 252

Medland glory calendar, October 26, 1379.

The students from the fourth University of the imperial capital went to the gate of the Imperial University of justice to besiege and challenge Joe, the "black sheep of the Empire.".

On the campus of the fourth university, there are red faced girls everywhere.

They gathered in groups under the trees and flowers, whispering the gossip they had heard last night. With the women's habitual embellishment and discourse processing, they spread the gossip from mouth to mouth and spread again.

Those enthusiastic students who go out to "uphold justice" have not met with Joe. All kinds of negative news about Joe has swept the whole fourth university like a storm.

In the mouth of those girls, Joe was a mean middle-aged man of eight feet in height and eight feet in waist.

In the girl's description, Joe uses the blood of a girl to maintain his skin and uses the baby's heart as a snack.

In the inferences of those girls, Joe would invade more than ten young girls every night, otherwise he would be burned to ashes by the evil flame of hell.

With the frightened deer's eyes and trembling voice, the girls had begun to mend their brains. The bedding Joe used every day was made of human skin.

"Who can kill this damned scum, terrible devil, I will be his lover!"

Many girls who are afraid and full of strange enthusiasm in their hearts have made promises to their best friends or close friends.

"The atmosphere is a bit strange."

In the core area of the fourth University of the imperial capital, the top floor of the office building for school leaders and senior professors occupies the whole top floor. In the luxurious office which is seldom used in daily life, the imperial Prince of sorendy, Conrad von Heidelberg, stands in front of the French window with a glass of wine in his dark gray pupils staring coldly at the campus outside the window.

There was a black light in the depth of his pupils, and the wrinkles on the faces of people standing a few miles away could be seen clearly.

Under the trees, by the flowers, in every corner of the campus, wherever he could see, the faces of the girls were clearly visible. Conrad knew lip language, and he could easily identify what the girls were saying.

"Scum? Heresy? The devil? " Conrad took a sip of the wine and gave a cold, contemptuous smile: "stupid woman What do they have in their heads? "

"Although I am the honorary president of the fourth university, I must admit that the students of the fourth university are not as good as the" scientific seeds "of the first university in terms of IQ."

"So what? These little girls are so watery, that's enough. "

A frivolous voice came: "look at that red haired girl under that Acacia How grand her mind is The Empire needs such a girl

Conrad turned and looked at the man standing beside him. "Does the Empire need big breasts?"

The owner of the frivolous voice was a little hunchback, looking in his early fifties, a little bald, a little wrinkled on his face, and he looked like an old man with a seven or eight point resemblance to Conrad holding a glass of wine.

Hearing Conrad's words, the old man grinned and raised his glass: "yes, her children must not lack milk Eat more breast milk, children will grow strong and healthy, such children join the army They can open up territory for the Empire and bleed for their lives

Conrad took a deep look at the old man and lowered his voice: "if grandma hears you..."

The old man chuckled dryly. "Gudong" drank all the wine in his glass: "ah, of course, I won't let her hear You won't tell her, will you? Dear Conrad, my son

Ferdinand von Heidelberg, Prince Heidelberg of the Durham Empire, the Golden Oak Knight of the order of Darren, honorary head of the third order of Dabao, President of the royal court, honorary president of the imperial parliament, honorary judge of the Supreme Court of the Empire, and crown prince of the Empire Well, the crown prince in his seventies!

Compared with Conrad, who is tall and vigorous, and wears a stiff Navy Dress, Ferdinand, the imperial crown prince

He was not only old in appearance, but also much older than his father, Mata XIII, king of the Deron empire.

And his clothes are like this Weird!

He was wearing a wrinkled silk evening dress, which was all in blue, and was covered with a similarly wrinkled velvet robe with red background and gold stripes.

Ferdinand's taste in clothes is not like the crown prince of a mainland power like the Durham Empire, but more like a rural petty rich man struggling to maintain decent living in the urban-rural fringe. His clothes give the impression that this guy is wearing the clothes at the bottom of the box to show off his wealth.

Conrad's dark gray pupils swept past his father.

This kind of image of a bad old man, walking in the street, those little thieves of Potus will not stop his way to ask him for money As the crown prince of the Empire, what's the matter with the sour taste of the whole body?Shrugging his shoulders, Conrad took up his glass and drank it down: "I haven't seen you for two months Why did you come to me all of a sudden? "

Ferdinand took two steps forward. His high nose was close to the glass of the French window. His eyes were fixed on the girl who was "deeply needed by the Empire." he said, "I'm also curious. Although you are the honorary president of the fourth university, you never like this position. You seldom come to this office once a year..."

"But this time, you have been here for most of the month." Ferdinand licked his lips and whispered to himself, "what's going on, my dear, ambitious second son, to stay here and study?"

Conrad's face twitched.

"Learning"?

Now he wants to kick Ferdinand from the back and kick the old man out of the window. It would be better if he could fall to death.

But, of course, he can't do it.

Don't mention the palace secret guard standing outside, just say the bad old man himself Conrad has not been clear about the level of his personal strength in front of him, who can be called "the shame of imperial Royalty".

Heavily exhaled a breath, Conrad bitterly sneered: "I don't believe it, you really don't know anything?"

Ferdinand put out his tongue and licked it on the glass, and then he gave a few strange laughs - he laughed so obstinately, as if he had really licked the girl's body in the distance!

After a few laughs, he turned around and went to the wine cabinet in the corner of the office. He accurately grabbed the most expensive bottle of old wine in the wine cabinet. He put down the glass, pulled out the cork, and then took two mouthfuls of it.

He came back to the French window with the wine bottle in his hand. Ferdinand continued to look at the "chattering" girls outside and said leisurely, "because last month, we thoroughly investigated all the agencies under the Department of the Navy, and seized dozens of suspects?"

Conrad said nothing.

Isn't that obvious?

Margaret III personally ordered a thorough investigation of the leakage of top secret naval information and was taken to port Tulun for sale.

If you don't know if you don't check it, you'll be scared.

Among the major departments under the Navy ministry, more than 100 suspects with unknown identity and background were arrested on the spot.

Among them, some of them refused to be arrested and killed on the spot; some fled and were captured alive; some even decided to commit suicide by taking the highly toxic drugs they carried with them on the spot.

The group of "cold faced executioners" of the imperial inspection department followed the clues behind these people, and on the same day, they found several influential people.

As a result, the inspectors of the Ministry of supervision and the gendarmerie who cooperated with the operation encountered fierce resistance, and more than a dozen small-scale battles broke out in Heidelberg.

Enraged, Margaret III ordered the entire naval system to be thoroughly combed.

As the spokesperson of the Imperial Navy, the target of the Imperial Navy generals' secret loyalty, and as the interest agent of the large families in the Navy system who have a close relationship with the ocean, Conrad can only stay away from the naval affairs temporarily and come to the fourth university to "cultivate the mind" and wait for the "truth to come out".

Ferdinand is an old man with a bad heart. He deliberately stabbed Conrad.

"There is no way." Ferdinand sighed: "since your grandmother released the Juncker plutocrats, they were promoted to aristocracy and had the right to participate in politics It was destined to be like this. "

"The army, which was thoroughly operated by the Teutonic nobles, has gradually been occupied by junks over the years. What's more, the Navy, which was founded only a few years ago, relies more on the wealth, manpower and material resources of the junks?"

"Junks, they are merchants. The nature of merchants is that they dare not sell anything."

"For the sake of profit, they can walk on the gallows with their heads held high They can sell everything for their own benefit Whether it's the interests of the Empire or the royal family Let alone the interests of ordinary people! "

Ferdinand kept shaking his head and staring at the girl under the acacia tree: "so, it will be sooner or later that something goes wrong with the Admiralty For the sake of one hundred thousand, or ten thousand, or even one thousand gold marks, to help some forces of unknown origin, to insert several people into the Navy Department, what is the matter? "

"So Conrad, you're in trouble."

"This time, they were all small fish, shrimps, big guys, all in the deep water In the future, you have to be more careful

Conrad holds his glass and stares at Ferdinand.

It was the first time Ferdinand had explained something to him, and he did feel that Ferdinand was right.

Now the biggest problem, the biggest trouble, the biggest contradiction of the Empire It is the junckers who have great wealth. Besides wealth, they gradually touch power!

And the reason why these junckers were able to change from "the fat pigs fed by the Empire" to "the noble nobles of the Empire" was not all the result of Margaret III's personal release of this great beast in order to quickly enhance her strength?Ferdinand sighed and yelled: "come on, go out to the grassland, and take the big No, called the poor looking girl. As an elder, I must care for the next generation of the Empire

"Look at her poor little appearance, she must be in trouble."

"I will do justice for her

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