msmithbooks Chapter 215 Raiders of the Interstellar Prince (46)
Chapter 215 Raiders of the Interstellar Prince (46)
Chapter 215 Raiders of the Interstellar Prince (46)
Ludnia von Wiest, the eldest son of the former Prime Minister of the Empire, Duke Alf von Wiest, died in the war between the two countries three years ago, and he has always remembered this grudge.
"My minister agrees."
The current prime minister of the empire, Duke John von Wiest, is the nephew of the former prime minister of the empire, Duke Alf von Wiest. It is said that they are uncle and nephew, and the age difference between the two is only seven years old.
"I agree with my uncle, Duke Alf."
The current Chancellor of the Empire, Duke Johann von Wierst, was wearing a black tuxedo with a white shirt underneath. He had tea-haired brown eyes, and he echoed that.
"Father, you can't! It's too despicable to do this. If you do this, what will the historians of the Aslante Federation Empire write about you in the history books in the future, a hundred years after you."
"Besides, if you do this, where will you put the lives of the soldiers of our Aslante Federation Empire? In the war between the two countries three years ago, you don't know how many soldiers died in our country..."
Crown Prince Li Qinghuan's expression was serious, his red pupils were serious, and he said coldly.
"His Royal Highness, history is written by the victors. A hundred years later, in the history books, His Majesty the Emperor will be a supreme monarch capable of dominating the entire galaxy."
"Moreover, it is their supreme honor for soldiers to shed blood and die for His Majesty's ambitions, and it is their honor to be a small stepping stone for His Majesty to dominate the galaxy."
The former prime minister of the empire, Duke Alf von Wiest, interrupted the crown prince Li Qinghuan halfway, and he interjected.
"Your Excellency the former Prime Minister, you are so active in wanting to provoke a war between the two countries. Is it because of your father's ambition or your own ambition?"
"Your eldest son, Ludnia von Wiest, died heroically in the war between the two countries three years ago. You should be brooding and thinking about revenge?"
Crown Prince Li Qinghuan sneered back.
"It is a great honor for my eldest son to sacrifice himself for the Aslante Federation Empire and die in battle."
"And everything I propose today is absolutely selfless. It is for the sake of His Majesty the Emperor wholeheartedly. Your Majesty, I am loyal to you. Every star in the Milky Way can testify to me."
When the former Prime Minister of the Empire, Duke Alf von Wierst, spoke, his brown cloudy eyes looked full of sincerity, and his eyes were extremely firm.
"Your Excellency the former Prime Minister, let Xing Xing testify."
Crown Prince Li Qinghuan felt it was very funny in his heart, his red and thin lips curled up to one side, and he sneered back.
"His Royal Highness, the minister is terrified, the minister is indeed..."
The former prime minister of the empire, Duke Elf von Weizheng, was about to refute the words of Crown Prince Li Qinghuan, but in the middle of the words on his lips, Emperor Li Zhichan spoke.
"Okay, stop arguing."
"I've made up my mind, so let's put Shen Qiye back. However, as for the terms of exchange, we have to wait until the emperor of the Phoenix Federation Empire, Shen Shixun, comes over, and I will discuss with him before making a decision."
In fact, Li Zhichan, the emperor of the Aslante Federation Empire, had made up his mind and decided to let Shen Qiye, the second prince of the Phoenix Federation Empire, go back.
However, for such an important matter, a round table meeting must be held.
Emperor Li Zhichan is not a warlike person. If he was young, when he just took over the throne, he might have the ambition to dominate the Milky Way, but now, he is over half a century old and just wants to live in peace.
Emperor Li Zhichan held a round table meeting as a matter of routine. He felt that as a king, as the owner of the supreme royal power of the Aslante Federation Empire, he could not do whatever he wanted...
"Let's go."
Emperor Li Zhichan said.
The round table meeting is hereby adjourned.
At this time, it was already 05:30 in the afternoon, outside the king's meeting room, the entire palace building of Sanssouci Palace was illuminated by the setting sun, and there were long shadows in the courtyard of the palace.
Above Sanssouci Palace, the sky was as red as the color of maple leaves, the setting sun was like blood, and the clouds in the sky were all dyed red.
"Father, the sons retire."
Crown Prince Li Qinghuan was dressed in red royal court attire. His white right hand with clear bones was placed on his chest with one hand. After a court salute, he left the meeting room.
……
the next day.
It was nine o'clock in the morning on the day of the graduation ceremony for the senior year of the Royal Military Academy of the Aslant Federal Empire.
The sun was shining brightly and the sky was clear. The fresh green leaves on the cherry blossom trees in the cherry blossom forest behind the school had just been evaporated by the heat.
On the playground adjacent to the cherry blossom forest behind the Royal Military Academy of the Aslant Federation Empire, the graduation ceremony was in full swing.
His Majesty Li Zhichan attended the graduation ceremony in person.
"You are all newcomers to the Aslante Federal Empire, and will be the mainstay of the Aslante Federal Empire in the future. Now, we invite His Majesty the Emperor to speak!"
The headmaster, Joseph Viech, who was dressed in a black haute couture suit, still liked to talk too much. If His Majesty Li Zhichan didn't stand by his side, he might have to give a passionate speech for several hours.
The principal, Joseph Viech, just said a few words briefly, and then handed the microphone to the hands of His Majesty Li Zhichan, who was standing beside him.
Emperor Li Zhichan, for today's graduation ceremony, he specially changed into a dark blue military uniform with silver buttons and black military boots. Although he is a middle-aged man, his figure is not out of shape, and he looks very handsome in military uniform.
Emperor Li Zhichan still wears a golden crown that symbolizes inlaid diamonds on his head, and his slightly long red hair hangs over his shoulders. He holds a scepter that symbolizes royal power in his white-gloved right hand.
"Everyone, today you are graduating from the Royal Military Academy of the Aslante Federal Empire. I wish you all the best of luck in your professional military career in the future, and dedicate your life to the glory of the Aslante Federal Empire."
Emperor Li Zhichan took the silver microphone with his white-gloved right hand, and he began to speak. He was not angry and pretentious when he spoke. Although his face was a bit vicissitudes, he could see his handsome appearance when he was young.
"Now, I will present you with graduation certificates and the rank of lieutenant."
The first to be called to the stage were the students of Class A, senior year.
Crown Prince Li Qinghuan was the first to come up. He was dressed in a dark blue military uniform and was handsome. He gave a military salute to his father, Li Zhichan, and then took the silver graduation certificate and the golden lieutenant rank order certificate with both hands.
On the lower left corner of the silver graduation certificate are the autographs of Principal Josef Viech and the autograph of Emperor Li Zhichan; while the golden lieutenant rank order certificate has the autograph of Marshal Kan Hwan-ji.
(End of this chapter)