C2569 Conspiracy father and son

When the Prince Liutebode heard this, his brows immediately furrowed. He heavily tapped the cane on the ground, and with a dull bang, the prince stood up and snorted coldly. Then, he walked out with large strides.

"Prince! Prince! Prince... What are you doing? You can't just leave like that, the king isn't in Munich, are you going to leave now? Then what do we do? "What should we do in this war?"

"My God! What was going on in this country? Now that things had turned out this way, was there not even a single person in charge? Why hasn't His Majesty come back from Swan Castle yet? "

A group of generals crowded around Prince Liutebode wanting to stop him, but they didn't dare move an inch when they stretched out their hands. In a society where the hierarchy was extremely obvious, the position of a Sovereign King was extraordinary.

Looking at the prince's retreating back, everyone in the meeting room was stunned. They had never imagined that at such a crucial moment, the prince would actually throw out the match!

Normally, the Prince Liutebode had the best relationship with the military, and many of the practical difficulties in building an army were solved through the help of this prince. In the eyes of ordinary soldiers, this prince was even more prestigious than the His Majesty the King.

The prince left while the king was still in the Alps. The military officials who had lost their backbone all looked at each other without knowing what to do.

There was a huge map on the table. The fortress of Coburg had been surrounded by War Chess! The 12 chess pieces representing the Prussian Legion were pressed firmly against the wall outside the fort. The entire northern border of the kingdom had been pierced by this sharp dagger!

What should he do? What should he do? No one could do anything about it! In the meeting room, a wave of pessimism permeated the air.

At this moment, a young voice suddenly sounded out from the corner. "Generals, I think everyone is overthinking it. I don't think this war will start!"

When everyone turned their heads, they discovered that Prince Liutebode's son, Alfred, had spoken. This 20-odd year old youth came to the meeting room with his father, but he did not seem to exist when compared to his father. He had been hiding in the corner quietly, watching everyone quarrel!

However, he did not leave after his father left. This was a great opportunity that his father had created for him to win back the hearts of all. There were many things his father could not say, but he did not mind.

"Your Royal Highness, what do you mean by this?" The generals could hear the hidden meaning behind the young man's words.

Alfred stood up, walked to the side of the huge map, and pointed to the French territory. Just yesterday afternoon, our king saw a guest in the distance inside Swan Castle! "

"That's Napoleon III's emissary, looks like our emperor has prepared to board two ships, but unfortunately, he has underestimated the Prussian's intelligence capabilities!"

"Prussia's espionage skills are still very strong. As soon as the French emissary boarded the train, Prime Minister Bismark of the distant north issued the order for the military exercise. Isn't the connection obvious?"

"So I can deduce, this time Bismark should be using a military method to pressure us Bavaria, just like how the Poo War s were when they threatened our king. Now, Bismark is going to do it again!"

The generals of the military immediately exploded. "What did you say?" Your Majesty, we have received the emissary of France! How was this possible? How could our king do such an irrational thing? Prussia and France are now at the point of shooting off their guns. Why should our king provoke Prussia when the situation is so sensitive? "

"Even if His Majesty wanted to hear the conditions of the French, you should at least do your best to keep it a secret.

Alfred shrugged his shoulders, "It is possible that his majesty underestimated the intelligence capabilities of the Prussian. As far as I know, not long ago, during that mighty strike in Paris, it was because of the backing of the Prussian spy that a demonstration was turned into a bloody conflict!"

"To be able to cause such a ruckus in the heart of Napoleon III, I think it would not be a problem for them to find out the whereabouts of his emissary!"

All the generals looked at each other, at the moment they had nothing to say, if what the Prince said was true, then the current situation would all depend on Ludwig II.

If the king could give up France and hold on to his alliance with Prussia, then the so-called army of 150 thousand would really be acting troops.

If the King was stubborn enough to want to take advantage of both sides, and even wanted to join the French camp, then Bismark would definitely not allow such a betrayal. With his 150 thousand army and 20 thousand elite guards, it would be enough to sweep across the northern part of Bavaria.

The old generals were not confused. Looking at the young prince's confident look and thinking back to how the Prince Liutebode had been silent this whole time, everyone was very clear about what was going on in their hearts.

It seemed like the prince was trying to increase his son's connections and reputation. It seemed like the prince and his son wanted to take away everything that the king had lost as a result of their struggle!

Ludwig II, you really cannot survive this self-inflicted disaster! From the time he had taken office until now, he had focused most of his attention on building his own little fairy tale kingdom. She loved literature and art, occasionally focusing on the government and more on internal affairs.

An extremely violent group like the army was born with the aura of a young king, so after so many years in power, he had yet to establish a close relationship with the top generals of the military.

How could the Prince Liutebode establish such a lofty prestige within the army? Actually, it was closely related to Ludwig II's laziness!

The high-ranking generals of the military had finally figured out the truth behind this matter. Only now did their hearts calm down a little.

"Prince, now that you know the crux of the problem, you and the Prince should remind our king! Even if he wanted to hear the French terms, there would be no need for him to do it himself. Just send a special envoy to meet with the French, how can he do it himself? "