Forty Millenniums of Cultivation
Chapter 2279 Storm, Unstoppable!
With the participation of millions of disabled veterans, the "crying mausoleum" escalated into a mega-storm sweeping the entire planet and even the entire empire.
At the time of the storm, the Prime Minister of the Real Human Empire, the owner of the Oriental family, known as the Iron Blood Chancellor, was looking forward to a friendly and constructive discussion at the Prime Minister's residence, not far from the Senate, on the special defence budget bill for the following year, with the heads of the Ministry of Defence, the Ministry of Finance and other relevant departments.
To put it bluntly, we're stuck in a whirlpool of numbers, and we're all peeling!
The Orient looked forward to being the Prime Minister of the Empire for 20 years, and many people have said that he has been the prime minister of the Empire in recent centuries, and the word "iron blood” is not a false name.
Only then will Eastern look forward to knowing how difficult it is for the Prime Minister of the Great True Human Empire to reconcile and balance the interests of hundreds of great thousands of worlds and thousands of resource planets, countless forces, sects, warlords and superpowers.
On the bright side, he was a masked, arrogant, trekking power minister, and even the glory of the emperor was covered by him.
In fact, the remaining three large families firmly grabbed the military power in their hands, formed their own system in their respective territories, and either disobeyed or ignored the orders of the Prime Minister's residence. Some policies touched their interests, even if they just pulled out a sweat from them, these people dared to copy the war knife and play with him, and even fought hard in the Senate. The two elders fought like Shijing scoundrels!
The other three are so, even within the Oriental family, why do you listen to him as a "big man”?
The Orientalist family has developed for thousands of years. Naturally, the interior is also mountainous. There are many factions. The seven heavily industrialized world with the highest level of development. Which world does not have a big man sitting in town?
How can he touch the interests of the elders of the Oriental family and the Imperial Prime Minister without mercy?
In the meantime, the special defence budget bill for the following year.
The Empire's counter-attack war lasted for more than a decade, using more than billions of troops in total, and occupying so many new grand worlds, with long and long supply lines, man-eating horse chewing, depletion along the way, and all sorts of messy expenses, consuming nearly a hundred years of accumulation of treasury, the economic situation in many of the latter worlds being extremely poor, and famine even beginning in many places.
The battle could not be fought, and the size of the Expeditionary Army must be reduced, but integration and disarmament involved massive severance payments, veterans and pensions, and many military tickets and shares had long been rewarded, saying that they would have to be cashed after victory, and how to do so was a great hassle.
So next year's defence spending will be more than enough, if not more, than in previous years, and it will be called "the pain of peace.”
The problem now is that there is no money, and of course there is no real money, but there is no money in the treasury. The family of the four electorate emperors still has money, but there is always a charter for how to get the money out of the hole.
Oriental looked to find the remaining three families to get out a charter. The other three families were especially tamed to look at him very smoothly and very nicely. Bragging that their Oriental family was the first family of the Empire, rich and strong, their wrists were coarser than others' thighs, and their strength was more than twice that of others. Naturally, the Oriental family still had to take the initiative. Anyway, the Oriental family took the lead in filling in this cave. The remaining three families were almost filled out before continuing to fill in, which is to guarantee no less than a penny.
Oriental looks forward to saying that they can't even afford it. The three starships and giant warriors point to their families and say that the money was spent here to fight back against the Empire. Where is there more than half a grain?
Oriental looked at biting his teeth and went to consult with the bosses of his mountains. The bosses blew their mustaches and glared at him. When he first chose Oriental to look out as Prime Minister, he was asked to do everything he could to make more good for his family. Why didn't he get the good now? Why did he have to pay for it from home first? Is he the prime minister of the Orient family, or the prime minister of the Li family and the Yun family?
Opposite is the culminating realm of control of the entire heavily industrialized world, can Oriental hope to kill the family? We can only talk about it!
Discuss and discuss. Home and other bosses mean the same thing. Money and resources. Stick hard in the stitches. Still can pick out a star and a half, but can't be whitewashed. In exchange for land, property rights, development rights and management rights in Shinkuang Rehabilitation Area.
Once and for all, the front line has not ceased, and several resource-rich core worlds in the Shinkuang region have been divided, naturally provoking discontent in the world around the Empire, believing that their interests have been greatly violated.
By now, things have evolved into an insoluble dead end.
Without the support of the wealthy and resourceful interest groups in the family of the four electorate emperors, the Expeditionary Army will not be able to successfully complete its integration and disarmament, nor will the national economy be able to recover from the wartime system to the track of peaceful development. Even the disabled veterans and retired officers on the periphery of the Empire will not be fed, and sooner or later there will be chaos.
But the bleeding of these interest groups comes at the expense of the interests of the Shinkuang region, which naturally harms the interests of many people and classes, and even betrays the pre-war commitment to many local factions, with a slight indiscretion and repetition - the recent Blood Alliance events, the rise of the Innovators, the Thunder into Tiger Rebellion, and the reunification.
Standing in front of such an unresolved cycle of death, the "Iron Blood Chancellor” Oriental hope is also a headache and helpless.
Many times he thought of his biggest political enemy, the “Silver Fox” Li Jiande, who had been dead for a hundred years and could not die.
Hundreds of years ago, Li Jiande, the “Silver Fox”, also served as the Imperial Prime Minister. He was exhausted in his tenure and became ill. He actually caught fire and fell out of the divine realm. Since then, he has not been ill. If he leaves the Imperial politics,
Oriental looked forward to laughing at Li Jiande at that time. How can he be the prime minister when he is really old?
When he himself was set on this fire, he knew what it was like to ride a tiger. Even more implicitly, perhaps Li Jiande “can't get sick" was the best choice.
Perhaps the stars and oceans are too big and sometimes too poor to be able to fully and effectively rule hundreds of great thousands of worlds, even with divine computational power and wisdom and even the arrival of true demons?
Or, perhaps, is the sea of stars too small to satisfy every human desire for chaos?
It was in this context that Orient looked forward to receiving the report of the "Cry Mausoleum Incident”.
He stared at the report for half a day, seemingly looking at the traces of the spider from every line of dry text, holding on to the impulse of fury and asking one of the most critical questions:
“Even though the cadets of the Royal College of Higher Military Officers and the parishes living inside and outside the Imperial Palace are ‘spontaneous gatherings', how can so many disabled veterans from the outside world of the Empire mix into the Imperial Capital? It's impossible to jump a star and jump straight to the surface of Tidu, right? ”
The Orient looked and smelled the conspiracy.
It was raised by the staff that these people who gathered in the crying mausoleum were blind, guilty of disorder, suspected of tremendous treachery. Did they immediately send troops to suppress them and arrest the chief unification?
The Orient looked forward to staring the staff out, silencing for a moment and giving several instructions.
First, an immediate interception line should be set up on the outskirts of the Imperial Palace. Perhaps no more people should be allowed to enter or exit the Imperial Palace.
Secondly, cut off all spiritual networks and all communication signals in the vicinity of the Imperial Mausoleum to ensure that nothing that happens in the Imperial Mausoleum, a word or a picture, can be leaked to the outside world. Of course, all media still in the Imperial Mausoleum must be controlled and must not be disturbed.
Thirdly, immediately investigate the origin of the millions of disabled veterans, and make sure to find out as soon as possible how they were organized and mixed into Empire City, which is the top priority!
The response that the East is looking for cannot be unreasonably untimely.
This standard procedure, similar to the repression of riots, is also frequently practised by the imperial authorities and can be described as sophisticated.
But this time, there were successive accidents.
The Imperial Mausoleum, the territory of the Royal Forest Army and the large number of parishes in the Mausoleum Guard Army, has been incited at this moment, and there is great resistance to the forces of the family of the four main election emperors.
Skinny dead camels are bigger than horses. How can the Imperial Forest Army fail? Hundreds of rusty old starships still exist.
These starships pulled into a cosmic vacuum and caught fire with the fleet of the four main emperors and, naturally, sought their own death, even before anyone had fired, they had paralyzed, torn, and lost pressure.
But in the atmosphere, you can barely do it by circling near the Imperial Mausoleum and securely defending your last plot.
The Royal Forest Army is going to protect the disabled veterans. The disabled veterans are shouting the names of Emperor Shenwu and the Black Star Emperor. The scene is very touching. Even if the fleet and Jingxi Regiment of the Four Major Electors arrive, what can they do? In the daylight of the sky, are the people watching and killing these cells and the veterans?
Networks and the media are progressing poorly.
There are four groups that provide spiritual networking services to the extreme celestial realm and celestial stars, which belong to the four main electoral emperors - the network is the most important infrastructure of modern civilization, and the four main electoral emperors are naturally reluctant to be constrained in this regard.
Oriental looked at the order, Oriental's Internet service provider instantly disconnected, the other two also followed up, but the Ling network base station belonging to Lijia was slow to move, and the source of information from the Imperial Mausoleum continued to be transmitted out.
And the media, too.
The four major-elect emperors' families maintained a number of media, even saying that all the "official media” of the Empire had the endorsement of the four major-elect emperors' families and that the entire media was monopolized by oligarchs.
With such a big thing happening, the rest of the media naturally dared not move lightly until they received instructions from the summit.
But Li Jia supported many media, but the wind moved and released a lot of shocking news first!