Benjamin's top hat was pressed against his head, but a piece of silver hair stood up disobediently, just like his stubborn personality.

His eyes were firm, his expression was firm, and his whole body was upright and the onlookers present were moved.

Who will God bless? Is it Gladstone or Benjamin? Who represents the true destiny of Britain? Everyone present had questions in their hearts, but there is no doubt that this debate is not just a change of rights between parties, but it is also related to the adjustment of national policy of the empire that will never set in the future.

With the economic scale of the empire that does not set, it is not a small matter once national policy is adjusted. Countless industries may decline or rise, countless people may be unemployed or counterattack, and even countless small countries affected by the empire that does not set will die or soar due to London's policy adjustments.

It concerns the interests of countless people, and this debate has actually surpassed a war.

When Benjamin walked into the House of Commons, the parliamentary venue, which had already been quarreling, suddenly became excited, and the Tories and some colonialists in the Whig Party stood up and applauded desperately.

"Disrael... victory... Disrael... victory..." Disrael is Benjamin's surname, and his supporters expressed their support for him with such a friendly name.

Some MPs even held oil paintings of representative figures of British colonialism to cheer the prime minister. There were even Palmerston who dominated the First Opium War, Claver who invaded India with all his might, and even the Protective King Cromwell.

These are all very famous representatives of the British colonial faction. The war they launched did change the fate of Britain and robbed countless benefits to the Sun-Battle Empire.

Gladstone, who was sitting in the seat, looked gloomy because he had seen that he was not his Tory, among which there were many members of the Whig Party.

The Tories and the Whigs were originally the two oldest political parties in Britain. Although the two sides were constantly in conflict, they had experienced the entire process of the rise of Britain.

In some major policies, they are all practical profiteers, especially colonialism. These politicians have begun to eat the economic dividends of the colonies since their ancestors. Over the past few hundred years, their roots have formed a huge force.

"Benjamin, you are also a difficult opponent! I didn't expect that you could unify the forces within the two parties and turn an impeachment against you into an attack on colonialism. You want to confuse the concept!"

"But it doesn't matter. Anyway, it's my established policy to curb you people!"

The momentum of the Liberals was slightly suppressed for a while, but they were not willing to be outdone. They shouted, "The military is a warrior... the military is a warrior... the military is a warrior... the military is a warrior..."

The two factions suddenly became a fuss in the House of Commons, and some members even crossed the cordon and entered the 2.5-meter division area, and pushed each other face to face.

This is why the Capitol prohibits the carrying of weapons. In the earliest Middle Ages, members of parliament were allowed to wear swords. At that time, they would fight if they were not in agreement, which forced the Congress to set up a two-meter-5-meter-long warning area.

Of course, pistols have been popularized now. In order to prevent emotional MPs from shooting each other, carrying weapons has become illegal.

The Speaker and the Justice who were responsible for maintaining order were anxious and sweating. They must be very grateful to the laws formulated by their predecessors, otherwise they would have to die at the scene.

The wooden hammer hit hard, and the speaker shouted in his throat, "Quiet, quiet! Everyone returns to their seats, quiet... Where is the guards! Pull them apart, and if you dare to do something, you will all be knocked out!"

At this moment, a burst of applause suddenly sounded in the corridor, and then the voice of the court singer remembered, "The Queen's Representative... Prince Edward... Duke of Newcastle... Arrives!"

The future king came and brought a noble duke, which allowed the chaotic scene to calm down. The fighters retreated back to their seats, and the noisy booed gradually calmed down.

Edward walked into the venue and frowned at the chaos in front of him. "On behalf of Her Majesty the Queen, I would like to convey the Queen's concern for this debate to the Congress... Good luck to all sirs!"

After saying that, the prince turned his head and left. According to general customs, senior members of the royal family would not appear or stay for a long time. They had their own lounge near the House of Lords. The queen sent by Edward was considered to have completed the task. At this time, he had to go to the lounge and wait quietly for the results.

The Duke of Newcastle, as the representative of the royal family, was here to listen, sitting next to the Speaker in the middle, while the attendant sent the shorthand of the debate to the prince at any time.

The arrival of the prince officially announced that all the big names have arrived and the debate is about to begin.

Edward left here under the escort of his entourage and headed to the exclusive lounge of the royal family. When he pushed open the door, Xiao Letian's familiar figure appeared in his sight. He saw a relaxed man looking carefully at the statues displayed in the room, especially the huge porcelain bottle one person tall in the glass cabinet, which was even more eye-catching.

"Is the spoil? It was stolen from the Old Summer Palace?"

Edward's face looked a little embarrassed, "This is a spoil. Please don't be so vulgar. Of course, war needs spoils!"

"Haha...yes, the loser has no right, and I don't know what kind of result will end today's battle end... But I see Benjamin's momentum, he is unwilling to fail!"

Edward sat on the sofa and lit a cigar. "Believe in the mature political system of our British Empire, I believe these people will eventually make a perfect result..."

Haha, Xiao Letian sneered in his heart and said, "Bad, any war in the world, the outcome was actually decided long before the war broke out. I believe that the system, why do you listen to the wall feet secretly? You really think I am a fool..."

Although he was slandered, Xiao Letian would not show it on the surface. He smiled and said, "Thank you for inviting me to come to the Congress to secretly listen. In fact, you don't have to do this. If I am too sensitive to my identity, it's okay to leave here..."

"No, no, you are a VIP of the Empire, and your political system has many similarities with my life. I believe that if you are here to listen, it will definitely be helpful to your country..."

"I need to be sorry for me. Due to some special reasons, I can't let you come in directly through the gate. I'm really sorry..."
Chapter completed!