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Chapter 916 The blood is not dry yet

Whether it is Doguland, the Far Eastern Dynasty, or any country, the orders issued by the head of the country must be coordinated by the ministers. After the ministers have coordinated, they will be handed over to the provincial officials to receive and deploy them, and then distribute them to the main cities, subordinate towns, jurisdictions, and streets.

..finally implemented.

The country is like a huge machine. The core is important, but the parts are also indispensable. From issuance to execution of a government order, more than a hundred officials are required to cooperate.

However, for Solandel, the people she can truly trust and mobilize directly are Kino, whom she has always walked side by side with, and her childhood friend Lorna.

After Dinisha's death, Lorna cried until she vomited blood and was in a state of collapse. She is still lying on the bed like a vegetative state.

Kino was absent from the meeting and his whereabouts were unknown.

Even if these two people are here, the kingdom's major affairs cannot be supported by the three of them.

Just like the various proposals of the New Deal, Solandel knew that her ministers would resist, but she still took them out and said them at the plenary meeting. Why? Because she couldn't get around these ministers.

In a situation where no one can replace her, she must rely on these ministers to distribute her decrees and let them mobilize their subordinate officials at the middle and lower levels to cooperate with the new policy.

If these ministers don't nod, the decree will not be passed down at all. Even if it is passed down forcefully, they will secretly say hello and let the subordinates deliberately act indiscriminately, abuse it, violate it openly and secretly, and go to extremes to implement it wrongly. The consequences will be disastrous.

And now, these ministers have jointly resigned, taking advantage of her difficulties to force her to conceive.

The ministers all knew that Solandel 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, Doguland's upper-level organization will be paralyzed in an instant, and the middle and lower levels will also be shut down. Over time, it will bring about unpredictable disasters.

The reason why Solandel is eager to launch a new policy is because she wants to solve this pain point.

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

The former is part of the aristocratic class, and the latter will be quickly assimilated into the interest network during the process of receiving funding.

Only by breaking the education monopoly, making everyone eligible to study, making everyone able to afford reading, and making knowledge no longer the exclusive domain of the rich and powerful, can we ignite the fire among the people, attract people with lofty ideals in the country, and let them shine.

But Solandel didn't realize that her idea was very good, but in fact it was just empty talk.

To solve economic and educational problems, we need to implement new policies.

If you want to implement the New Deal, it must be implemented with top-down cooperation.

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

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

This has become an endless loop.

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

But this is impossible - the fact that all the ministers are resigning en masse to force the palace is the best proof.

Solandel bit her lower lip tightly. She bit her lower lip too hard and even drew blood. Her body couldn't help shaking. On the one hand, she was embarrassed because the political blueprint in her heart was broken. On the other hand, she was too embarrassed.

Feeling ashamed of being too weak and unable to control the situation.

Seeing Solandel's expression, Adam knew that this move was sure to win her over. He deliberately lowered his hand when submitting the resignation letter and softened his tone: "Your Majesty, we are all people of Doguland, and we care deeply about her.

In this land where the sun shines, no one will deliberately go against you."

"It has been 515 years since the founding of the ancient king. Our political system, laws and regulations have also gone through the test of 515 years. There may have been slight adjustments in the process, but they have never been overthrown."

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

"Your Majesty is young and underage. He is not familiar with the national conditions. It is understandable that some of his ideas are not in line with the current situation. It doesn't matter. We, the ministers, are willing to do our best to share your worries for your Majesty!"

"As long as His Majesty can learn from this experience and adopt our opinions more in the future, then the king and his ministers will be harmonious and Doguland will remain glorious. Isn't it a beautiful thing?"

When Adam said this, his tone became depressed again: "But if His Majesty insists on having his own way, and must introduce some new policies. Our abilities are limited, and we really can't keep up with His Majesty's footsteps, so we can only resign."

Now, the subtext is obvious -

Or, you can listen to us from now on and just be a puppet in peace, and everyone will live in peace, just like usual.

Or, you can do it yourself, and everyone from the palace to the local government will be our people, and we will not come forward to see what results you can get.

Solandel's face was pale, she gritted her teeth and looked at the pair of eyes that concealed sarcasm. Her body felt cold and hot, and her whole body was shaking with anger, but she couldn't say a word.

She closed her eyes unwillingly and lowered her head lower and lower. Cold sweat formed large droplets on her face, as if even the air was carrying an unbearable gravity, bending her waist.

Even though there were so many people present, the conference hall still looked so desolate. Solandel sat alone in the queen's chair, with all the civil and military ministers of the kingdom in front of her, and behind her... there was no one.

The ministers here are all old foxes, and their ability to observe people's emotions is very good. In addition, Solandel is young and does not have enough time to hide her thoughts. All her emotions are written on her face, and her heart can be clearly understood by them.

Adam knew that Solandel was about to collapse and was ready to push her again.

"Your Majesty, I'll take my leave and see you again when we have the chance." Adam put down his resignation letter and prepared to leave.

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

"The horse is riding a new white jade saddle——"

The moment the voice came out, all the ministers couldn't help but froze on the spot. Solandel suddenly came back to his senses, and the tense nerves suddenly relaxed, just like when you surface after drowning, oxygen pours into your lungs and brings new life.

of comfort.

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

Accompanied by the strange and exotic seven-rhythm poem, the figure parted the backstage curtain and walked out. The sound of crisp footsteps and the rhythm of the poem came and went, hiding a frightening sense of oppression.

"The sound of iron drums on the city wall is still ringing——"

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

Adam raised his head in a daze and saw those smiling amber eyes, and the last line of the seven-rhythm poem came like a ghost.
Chapter completed!
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