Solandel's scolding was like a heavy slap in the face, ruthlessly slapped the eight princes in the face. Their faces were ashen, their foreheads were thunderous, and their eyes were red.

"Your Majesty the King!!!" A prince had lost his voice, and cold sweat kept oozing from his forehead, his eyes wide open rounder than a copper bell, as if he wanted to tear Solandel's mouth, "This is the imperial meeting, she shouldn't be talking nonsense here!!!"

Another prince was also covered in cold sweat and echoed: "We think that the Ninth Princess is still young and lacks the most basic judgment of what she sees and hears. Please ask His Majesty the King to let her go back and wait until she becomes an adult before being qualified to listen!"

"This is ridiculous! A 14-year-old girl actually slandered someone at the imperial meeting!" Baldian even more directly, threw her pen, stood up, pointed at Solandel's nose and scolded, "I am your second uncle! When you were born, in addition to your father and mother, there were Lord Sting, I was the first person to hug you!"

"Since you have been young, I have spoiled you as my daughter, which is better than your own children. All the best things are left to you. Now you point at my nose and scold me?!":.

"You have been spoiled by me since you were a child, and I don't deny this." Solandel said mercilessly, "But public is public, private is private. If you spoil me, there is no necessary connection with you being a borer in the kingdom."

Baldian slapped the table in a rage: "Who are you calling me of a borer?!"

Solandel: "Whoever is edema in this country is edema."

Baldian felt his blood pressure explode. He covered his heart and calmed down for a long time before he let out a breath of turbid air. He shook his sleeves and bowed to Perseus, "Your Majesty, I'm not feeling well, so I'll leave first. This meeting seems like a farce to me. Let's continue when the Ninth Princess is gone."

Balldian finished speaking, just turned around

Perseus: "You try moving it."

In an instant, it was like a sharp blade slashing away all the sounds. The needles fell in the conference room could be heard. Although the temperature had not changed at all, it seemed as if a terrifying cold current swept past, frozen everything.

Denisa, who was sleeping while standing, had woken up at some point. She looked at Baldian, who was frozen in place like a statue, raised her eyebrows slightly, and pointed her finger at the "Twilight" long sword on her waist, as if she was suggesting something.

Baldian's consciousness was blank, and his tense nerves kept beating in his ears. He felt that his vision was flashing and dark, and he was blurred. He was already slumped on the chair like mud, and cold sweat soaked the prince's robe, which could almost twist out the water.

The two princes were also shocked and sweated. Andrei would not say anything. Even a mighty player like Borton who would not frown when facing thousands of troops was scared by his father's unprecedented power.

At this moment, Perseus's face was extremely gloomy, his majestic and terrifying pupils stared at the account book on the table, his muscles twitched, and the sound of his teeth clenched and rubbed.

For a moment, the atmosphere was extremely depressing, like a huge rock pressing on the heart, making people breathless. No one dared to move or speak, for fear that a little subtle movement would trigger Perseus' anger.

I don’t know how long it was silent, but a prince subconsciously wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, his voice trembled slightly, and he persuaded in a kind voice: “Everyone, have you forgotten? We are now discussing how to deal with the Far Eastern Dynasty’s dispatch of troops. We can talk about irrelevant topics in the future. Now, let’s discuss the main business first?”

Valley/span> "Okay, then let's talk about the main business." Solandel walked directly to the curtain, opened the closed strategic map, and looked at the complicated points on it and said, "In my opinion, there are two factors in the Far Eastern Dynasty's dispatch of troops this time."

"On the surface, the Far East Emperor was trying to avenge his grandson Ye Lingchen. This is certainly one of the factors. The death of the grandson of the current dynasty in another country is a great humiliation for the Far East, and it will definitely take a fierce response."

"But have you ever thought about it? If it were just for the death of the emperor's grandson, the Far Eastern Dynasty could use diplomatic edicts to put pressure on it. Why did it fight without warning and directly raise a million troops?"

"What is the concept of a million troops? When soldiers go to war, we calculate based on 3 kilograms of grain per person per day. A million troops can eat 1,500 tons of military rations in a day. This is not the overall expenses and horse feed during the marching dispatch process."

"The Far Eastern Dynasty suddenly launched a military campaign with such a large expense. On the surface, it was because the emperor lost his flesh and blood and was determined to take revenge, but I don't think it is the case."

"The Far Eastern Dynasty has been prosperous so far. Once the emperor is definitely not a person who acts in a voluntary manner. The emperor's sudden dispatch of troops this time is probably not the real purpose of Duguland, but here."

After Solandel finished speaking, he picked up the baton and clicked it on the strategic map.

As soon as he arrived at the war field, Borton came to his senses first, looked at the place where the baton was lit, and muttered: "The Desert."

"Yes, the desert." Solandel used his baton to draw circles in the desert area. "The four major conditions proposed by the Far East Envoy, including three of the indemnities, protons, and sanctions related personnel, are just concealment, or not the main purpose. What they actually want is the desert."

"The desert area was once the territory of the Doguland Kingdom, but later fell in the "Laurel War" 28 years ago. It has not been recovered to this day, and it has completely fallen into the control of the horse bandits and formed an independent regime."

"This time the Far Eastern Dynasty did not launch a rapid raid on the border of Doguland, but continued to occupy the oasis of the desert. On the surface, this was a step-by-step approach and established a stable supply line, but in fact it was an occupation of the desert area under the pretext of provoking troops to indict him."

"In the past, the desert area was still nominally an unrecovered territory of Doguland. We have historical ownership over it, and the Far Eastern Dynasty had no legitimate reason to occupy the desert."

"And now, Ye Lingchen's death just happened to give the Far Eastern Empire a chance to march into the desert. This is why they asked us to give up historic ownership of the desert area in the negotiation conditions."

After hearing this, a prince couldn't help but sneer: "Your Majesty, in my opinion, the Ninth Princess is completely nonsense. The Far Eastern Dynasty wants to occupy the desert? What's the use of the desert? There is a vast ocean of sand, with neither a prosperous population nor a rich natural resources, and at most some oasis."

"To be honest, even if we want to return to Doguland now, we are unwilling to want to regain the desert. Recovering the desert not only does not benefit the national strength, but also increases the cost of governance for no reason. If the Far Eastern Dynasty is willing to take over, what can we do to give the desert to them?"
Chapter completed!