The six-member parliamentary bench.
The players sat on both sides in turn, and the left and right sides were clearly divided.
The candlelight swayed from the dome and the curtain stretched up to four meters, and the thick fabric flowed with silver-tailed embroidery. In silence, Witch Jane glanced over six “senators” who grabbed seats.
Wei Feng is strong and the noble card is holding. Wei Yan's left hand is Ning Fengbei. The red rose of Fengxinzi can also be promoted by the bishop's card of light fire transmission. After that, it was Qin Jinbao as a marshal.
All three groups have ample aristocratic cards, promotion nails, and any newcomer awarding aristocracy will be regarded by the three groups as a threat to competing ranks.
And the witch Jane side. Apart from the big man, the civilian Caesar was banging on the bowl, with the stool on his half-ass, his hand stuck to the rifle/gun eagle eyes, his expression slightly agitated -
In response to Ming Yao, Zuo Po Tong certainly did not get the nobility card.
Three against three. Witch Jane glanced slightly.
The head of the long table.
Leaving aside the proposal submitted by Witch Jane, the king said slowly: "Sir? Trading?”
Louis XV was taller and richer than his great-grandfather, the Sun King, but he looked tired. The great achievements of the Sun King seem to be heavy stones pressed against the shoulders of the new King, making Louis breathless for fifteen moments. He's doing his best to imitate the Sun King's costume, deity. Even if the memory of the great-great-ancestors is completely blurred.
The proposal was left at the table. The King's Secretary handed over a feather pen and smooth paper to several people: "Vote, Your Excellencies. ”
Six letters were surrendered. The witch Jane sneaked up on her height, no surprise Ming Yao wrote a big “YES," and Caesar hooked a hook--
The king frowned: "The votes are the same”.
Wei Yan, Qin Jinbao and Ning Fengbei all doubtless voted against it. Witch Jane looks at Louis XV. The king dismissed the Prime Minister, and he had only one veto in the Cabinet.
“The Lord is the foundation of France's glory, and I would like to hear your views.” The ballot envelope snapped in the king's hand, Louis XV's voice suddenly pulled up, with an unquestionable momentum, and he knocked on the table with his fingers: “Convince me with your reasons. ”
But he looked straight at the witch Jane who had submitted the bill.
Witch Jane nodded slightly to the king and said slowly and forcefully: "Your Majesty, the award is the best way to reduce the war's financial deficit. Capitalists are willing to contribute to your assets, and you receive not only capital assistance, but also their loyalty. They will gather around you in the Palais Versailles, just like the entire French nobility. ”
“It's a no-loss business. ”
Louis XV had a slight gleam in his eyes, but he looked to the other side of the long table in the fairness of the king.
Ning Fengbei stood up in front of everyone.
Behind the witch Jane, Chu Chu awoke instantly. Hurry up and remind him with his voice: "Sister Ning never loses. She once fought 200 blacks with eight Starbucks, and could still stand undefeated...”
Vera looked cold at Ning Fengbei.
The red rose smiled softly at the king: "French aristocrats have always been tax exempt, if they were to award tax exemptions to large capitalists - let me guess, how much less tax will be collected next year? Half, three quarters? ”
Louis XV suddenly woke up and looked cold at Witch Jane.
“…” Witch Jane was shocked by the speed with which King Grass changed his face, yet Louis XV in history does seem to have played out his volatile character and succeeded in passing it on to Louis XVI, the uppermost headmaster...
After listening calmly to Ning Fengbei's rebuttal: “I share Miss Ning's concerns. However, once the capitalist had been promoted to lord," the young man raised his eyebrows slightly: “the king relieved himself of payroll taxes with mercy. Gains taxes are not within the scope of the exemption. ”
“Like banker Mr. Deweni," Witch Jane did not hesitate to raise a chestnut: “Once he was promoted to Baron, he was duty-free for 20 francs, taxed 6,000 francs on profits from prestigious tobacco mills and winery banks, and factory taxes, Mr. Deweni remained a faithful contributor to French fiscal revenues. His Majesty's loss was only 20 francs. ”
Ning Fengbei's color changed slightly, but Louis XV was quickly persuaded by the numbers to play the role of Wallfield again: “I see, in that case -”
“Wait a minute!” Ning Fengbei suddenly pushed away his chair, and Phoenix provoked him, one by one: “The noblemen were born of noble descent, and if the civilians were to be honored by the title - France's honour would be ruined in their hands. ”
Louis XV showed hesitation.
Witch Jane was not in a bad mood, and the words quickly rebutted: “With the social influence of capitalists, they are obviously not inferior to nobility. ”
Ning Fengbei snapped his lips and grabbed the argument: “Remember, Your Majesty. Any title you sell is consuming France's reputation as well as yours. ”
The light glistened in Jane's eyes. The chief, Louis XV, once again strained, clearly cared more about the wind rating of a king than about the fiscal deficit.
For a long time, the king finally twisted his eyebrows and seemed to want a vote to reject the proposal.
Downstairs in a flash.
It is Louis XV who decides whether or not to adopt the topic, Ning Feng Bei means extremely high. She did not catch the French deficit, the economy or even the future, and her argument only poked at the king's pain point. Even Ming Yao was slightly blank at this time. Ming Yao exchanged opinions with the captain in a low voice. Chu Chu didn't know what he was screaming at. Vera seemed to be thinking of taking a shot at Ning Fengbei -
Witch Jane finally said, "The title is indeed 'selling French honors’. It is reasonable, however, to restrict such sales to His Majesty's restraint. ”
Everyone looked at the witch Jane. Witch Jane: "The bourgeoisie promotes Lord, firmly joining named capital with French honor, drastically reducing the chances of capital flight frequented during seven years of war. That's one of them. ”
“Titles are conferred on the Territory and are exempt from taxation on salaries.” Witchcraft for a second: “That is, capitalists are not unprofitable - in the deal, the title is a hybrid financial product that combines territorial options and duty-free dividends. France wins big, capitalists divide a small dividend, and even if they lose, capitalists help. That's number two. ”
“I prefer to call such transactions - the French issue of treasury bonds. Linking national shipping, national glory and working capital, assets into equity bonds, deficit reduction, front-line combat and rear-side worry-free, that's number three. ”
A silence.
The teenager stood up straight, like holding onto the light beneath the dome. Louis XV was solemnly thinking, Ming Yao banged the table to give Witch Jian a thumbs up, while the guard looked through the crowd and locked it at the rays of light.
Ning Fengbei has squinted his eyes.
Suddenly, she spoke ill: “The capitalists bought the title at once, but enjoyed the aristocratic dividends handed down by the French generations, which inevitably took up too many cheaps. ”
Witch Jane's second quick strike back: “The legacy of the throne has been cut, and the dividends have been exhausted. Of course, Treasury bonds can also be issued multiple times, purchased multiple times, Polish War Treasury bonds, Austrian War Treasury bonds… His Majesty can even regulate the French financial market by selling titles. ”
Ning Feng went north for a few seconds and made the final struggle: “The assets of several capitalists in the district are not enough to support the front-line war...”
When the red rose is finished, add four words: "Financial leverage. Title trading is only the first step, and capital injection can become the start-up capital for the French financial industry. Not only are government bonds tradable, but colonial war profits can also be equalized. ”
“If a capitalist is underfunded. So, two, three… and even the whole people. ”
Ning Fengbei's color changed again. What Witch Jane said was ridiculous, but it was not difficult to fool an eighteenth-century lonely king.
Without further concern, Witch Jane handed over the document to Louis XV: "For commercial breeding, for commercial breeders. In His Majesty's English name, all the time, France will be the first European hegemony that cannot be shaken. ”
A bang.
Louis XV was happy to stamp the document: “As you just said, the banker, Mr. Dewey...”
The teenager pulls out the big man card in his pocket and puts it under the king's seal.
Wei Shi signed an eighteenth-century cheque that could not be cashed. Louis XV smiled and gave the winner the medal on the spot. At the end of the cabinet meeting, he grabbed the redhead of the capitalist card and shouted out an empty cheque: “I'll buy it too! ”
The king's secretary hesitated: "There's not enough land to seal...”
The redhead waved: “If you want to seal the ground, give me one, Baron Autumn Sunflower! ”
Caesar quickly drew inspiration and clapped the card in his hand: "I want the Dark Duke of Caesar, the Phantom of Heaven...”
Little dye is intolerable: “You fool! How much will you pay to seal your duke? The baron's in the air! The Duke wants you to go out and take a left. ”
Behind them, countless players flocked in, while the Versailles' final capitalist cards plunged the players back into glue. Witch Jane guarded Vera and turned around: “Wei Yan seemed to have a little intention of doing it, too many people could not do it.” and Ning Fengbei--
Chu Chu is standing with his ears up and waiting for Witch Jane to spit.
I didn't expect the witch player to say, “She's great. ”
Vera Awesome said, "She can't do anything, she just can't beat me. ”
Witch Jane bends her eyes. The red and white roses of Fengxinzi have grown up - Ning Fengbei is like the witch Jian of the Clawson Show. They can act as brains in small teams. Fighting alone is a B +, A-.
Witch Jane flanked her head and glanced at the big man.
The new baron is sturdy and handsome.
Man, reach out.
Witch Jane gave the card to the big man and suddenly handed it over to the palm of an identity card. Wencheng pulled people toward himself, witch Jane and the elder man skillfully slammed their shoulders: “Fortunately, I am not humiliated. ”
Men's mouth corner lines melt loose.
Raised rabbits not only learn to jump, they can also carry carrots across the field.
Witch Jane suddenly remembered that Louis XV seemed stunned by the name of the lord requested by the boss when he awarded the medal, and asked: "What baron is the book sealed? ”
The bodyguard raised his eyebrows.
Witch Jane fainted instantly: "What, what! …… ”
Next to Chuchu Qiu Qiu La came: “Take a walk and rest! Witch, are you telling the truth? Relying on financial leverage--”
Witch Jane shook her head quickly: “Neither can leverage come from nothing! With the defeat of France and the simultaneous erosion of the hegemonic reputation of the country, the depression is inevitable. Business in business and upbringing refers to industry, not crooked ways...”
Chu Chu remains immortal: “If an advanced financial system is introduced in the 18th century...”
"The cornerstone of finance is trust," said Witch Jane. Probability of capital trust and popular trust falling together, prices skyrocketing under the Great Depression, is estimated not to be Louis XVI but XV. ”
Veraninemew: "Can't France win this war? ”
Witch Jane nodded.
The bell rings and the landscape changes in the hallway. When capitalist cards were almost emptied, watch survival figures began to decline dramatically.
114.
“There are a hundred left.” Witch Jane reminds her teammates: "According to Clawson's custom, there is no way to avoid battle all the way. Round three —— Louis XVI -- there's going to be a tough fight. ”
The prom starts in half an hour.
When Jane loads the gun, shine the bayonet and change the scene. A paintbrush on the wall hurried and seemed to be a distant Russian winter palace.
“The Winter Palace was transformed into a dynasty,” Witch Jane looked at the oil painting: “a turning point in the seven-year war. French allies —— or Mrs Pompadou's allies, Queen Elizabeth of Russia, passed away, succeeded by a Prussian. ”
Chu Chu: "What, what! ”
Witch Jane shifted her gaze slightly towards a pair of "General Licerius Defeated Fitriz II".
“Frederick II, King Prussia.” The new emperor of Russia is his admirer, insanely obsessed with Frederick II, and even collected Frederick's used spoons and ordered the Russian army, which was supposed to fight Prussia, to defeat France. ”
Chu Chu: “… what is this operation of excavating slots?! And France lost? Lost?! ”
Witch Jane: “Louis lost his mind after 15 strategic mistakes. ”
Louis XV is soft and emotionally fragile and not fit to be an Iron Wrist King. In contrast, Frederick, who had been forced into despair many times by France, was much more resilient.
Fitzgerald lasted seven years. Only 3,000 horses were at their most frustrated, and several wars were dying before waiting for allies from Russia.
- "As for me, thoughts, life and death must be like a king under the threat of a wreck, in the midst of a storm. ”
He won an almost impossible war.
One minute before the prom.
A silent Versailles palace suddenly had waiters running: “The king has ordered that France… surrender in a week's time. ”
Footsteps rang from afar and Mrs. Pompadou reappeared in the corridor.
The unfortunate king came to her with regret and anger in his eyes.
Chu Chu was very dissatisfied as Pompadou powder: “It was almost won, and this battle was not fought by Lady Pompadou! The king ordered the war! Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. The ”
Downstairs.
The King spoke slowly: "India, Canada, the Mississippi are all going to make way. The Battle of Kiboroon Bay should not have been defeated. ”
Mrs. Pompadou silenced for a few seconds and said warmly: “I see. ”
The lady took an eyebrow pencil from the maid's hand, and her slightly weak hand drew a shallow battle map on the paper: "Send to the front. ”
The king looked at her and left indifferently.
Chu Chu: “What do you mean?! ”
Vera spoke slowly: "The battle in Kiboron Bay failed and the king was reluctant to take responsibility. The operational map drawn by Mrs. Pompadou with an eyebrow stroke appeared on the front line and the people would point the spear at her - and then blame the civilian mistress for the misdirection. ”
Vera finally looked at Pompadou. She stood there quietly, staring out the distant window.
She saw the card by Witch Jane. Mrs. Pompadou will be depressed for the second year after the war, and the king will watch her coffin be sent out of Versailles indifferently.
Five minutes before the prom.
Witch Jane quickly handed the Pompa Duca to Vera and relieved herself when she saw Vera being forced into the dressing room. Xiao Ha, the big man shows up again, horse boots bayonet leather looks great.
The corridor was lit up, and the passing waiter talked.
“The new king… will always be better than the old king. ”
“When His Majesty Louis XV died, he was said to smell bad all over his body...”
Witch Jane looked quickly at the big man.
The Louis XVI era began.
Last level. Fighting hard.
From the hall dance floor, players poured in...
Vera appeared in a cocoa poncho skirt, gorgeous and elegant. The red rose was stunning. The thin fire-breathing bishop's robe was unusually demonic. Jomo's eyeliner was too thick to faint. Caesar certainly didn't come to the Duke because he paid too little to give only a small, ordinary aristocratic status, and he was beeping with one of the players: "Watch your language! You're talking to the noble Red Diamond nobleman! ”
The first dance sounds.
Vera lumbar card is slightly hot. She immediately handed the card to Witch Jane: “You go to the map first, I have to take off my skirt...”
Witch Jane nodded.
The teenager twisted his card and walked to the edge of the dance floor.
The first dancer of the Louis XVI era went to his partner.
Chu Chu brushed his eyes up: "Guardian god! Here comes the witch!! ”
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