honor me as god

Whether it is Doguland, the Far Eastern Dynasty, or any country, the order issued by the head of state must be coordinated by the ministers. After the ministers are coordinated, they will be handed over to the provincial officials for deployment, and then distributed to the main cities, subordinate towns, jurisdictions, and streets. Finally got implemented.

A country is like a huge machine. The core is important, but the parts are also indispensable. From the issuance of a government order to the implementation, there are more than a hundred officials who need to cooperate in the process.

However, for Solandelle, the people she can absolutely trust and directly mobilize are Chino, who has been walking side by side, and her childhood friend Lorna.

Lorna cried until she vomited blood after Denisa's death. She has been in a state of collapse and is still lying on the bed like a vegetative state.

Chino was absent from the meeting and did not know where he was.

Even if these two people are present, the great affairs of the kingdom cannot be supported by the three of them.

Just like the various proposals of the New Deal, Solandelle knew that the ministers under her command would resist, but she still wanted to bring it up at the plenary meeting and say, why?Because she can't get around these ministers.

In the situation where no one can replace her, she must rely on these ministers to distribute her decrees, and let them mobilize subordinate middle-level officials to cooperate with the New Deal.

If these ministers don't nod, the decree will not be passed on at all. Even if it is passed on forcefully, they will say hello secretly, let the subordinates deliberately act indiscriminately, act indiscriminately, act indiscriminately, violate the law, and go to extremes to execute crookedly, the consequences will be unimaginable.

But now, these ministers jointly resigned, aiming at her difficulties and forcing the palace.

The ministers all knew that Solandelle would never dare to accept these resignation letters, because she could not make up the manpower.

If so many positions are vacant at the same time, the upper-level organization of Dougland will be paralyzed in an instant, and the middle and lower levels will be shut down together. Over time, it will bring unpredictable disasters.

The reason why Solandelle was eager to introduce the New Deal was also to solve this pain point.

Under the current system, private schools are prohibited within the kingdom, and if you want to go to a public school, the tuition can only be settled in silver months. This means that the only people who can receive education are the nobles, or poor students who are sponsored by the nobles.

The former is part of the aristocratic class, and the latter will be quickly assimilated in the process of being funded and entered into that network of interests.

Only by breaking the monopoly of education, everyone is qualified to study, and everyone can afford to read, so that knowledge is no longer exclusive to the rich and powerful, can we ignite the fire among the people, recruit people with lofty ideals in the country, and let them shine.

But Solandelle doesn't realize that her good idea is really just empty talk.

If you want to solve the economic and educational problems, you need to implement a New Deal.

If you want to implement the New Deal, you must cooperate with it from top to bottom.

But the New Deal will damage the interests of the powerful, and they will inevitably not respond, and can only rely on a group of fresh blood loyal to her.

But if they want to inject fresh blood into the palace, they must first implement the New Deal and solve economic and educational problems, otherwise they can only be buried among the people.

This has become a vicious circle.

The only way to break through the deadlock is to let the nobles give up their vested interests and cooperate with the New Deal.

But this is impossible - the current ministers have collectively resigned and forced the palace, which is the best proof.

...

Solandelle bit her lower lip tightly, her body was trembling because she bit it too hard, her body couldn't help shaking, on the one hand, she was ashamed that the political blueprint in her heart was broken, and on the other hand, she was too worried about herself. Ashamed of being too weak and unable to control the situation.

Seeing Solandelle's expression, Adam knew that this trick was suitable for her, he deliberately lowered his hand that presented the letter of resignation, and his tone became more relaxed: "Your Majesty, we are all citizens of Dogrand, and we care about In this land where the sun shines, no one will deliberately oppose you."

"It has been 515 years since the founding of the ancient king. Our political system, regulations, and systems have also undergone 515 years of tests. There may be minor adjustments in the middle, but they have never been overturned."

"515 years, 515 years of prosperity, isn't this enough to explain the superiority of our policies? Why do we have to take huge risks to make changes?"

"Your Majesty is young and underage. He is not familiar with the national conditions. It is understandable that some ideas do not conform to the status quo. It doesn't matter. I and other ministers are willing to do our best to share your majesty's worries!"

"As long as Your Majesty can learn from the past and accept our opinions more in the future, then the king and his ministers will be harmonious, and the glory of Doguland will remain, isn't it a good thing?"

When Adam said this, his tone became depressed again: "But if Your Majesty insists on going his own way, he insists on some new policies. We are limited in our abilities, and we really can't keep up with Your Majesty's footsteps, so we can only resign at this point."

Now, the subtext is obvious——

Or, you will listen to us in the future, and An Anxin will be a puppet, and everyone will live in peace, just as usual.

Or, you go to toss it yourself, from the palace to the place are all our people, we don't show up, let's see what you can get out of the toss.

Solandelle's face was pale, she gritted her teeth and looked at the pair of sarcasm eyes, her body was hot and cold, she was trembling with anger, but she couldn't say a word.

She closed her eyes unwillingly, lowered her head lower and lower, cold sweat formed bean-sized drops on her face, as if even the air had an unbearable gravity, bending her waist.

Even with so many people present, the conference hall still looked so bleak. Solandelle sat alone on the queen's throne, with the ministers of civil and military affairs of the entire kingdom in front of her, and there was no one behind her.

The ministers present here are all old foxes, with a great ability to perceive words and emotions. In addition, Solandelle is young and does not have enough city mansions to hide her thoughts. Her emotions are all written on her face, and they can see her heart clearly.

Adam knew that Solandelle was about to collapse, and was going to force her again.

"Your Majesty, I will take my leave. I will see you later." Adam put down his resignation letter and was about to leave.

However, at this moment, an unexpected voice came from behind the stage.

"Liu Ma's new white jade saddle—"

The moment the voice came, all the ministers couldn't help but froze in place, while Solandelle suddenly came back to her senses, and her tense nerves suddenly relaxed, just like surfacing after drowning, oxygen pouring into the lungs to bring new life of comfort.

"After the battle, the moonlight is cold on the battlefield—"

Accompanied by the strange exotic seven-verse poem, the figure pushed aside the backstage curtain and came out. The crisp footsteps and the rhythm of the poem followed one after another, concealing a shocking sense of oppression.

"The sound of the iron drum at the top of the city is still vibrating—"

The figure slowly came to Adam, stretched out a beautiful hand wrapped in white gloves, and picked up the resignation letter used to force the palace.

Adam raised his head in a trance, and saw those amber pupils full of smiles, and the last line of the Seven Rhythms also came like a ghost.

"The golden sword in the box is still wet."

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