Chapter 114: Imperial seal!
This is a rather young nobleman.
When King Wilbert I quickly helped Leon, who was kneeling on one knee, he had time to take a closer look at the young nobleman.
The king was already very handsome, but when facing Leon, he felt somewhat ashamed of himself.
Perhaps because he was born in Antolia, Leon's complexion is not fair, but his facial features are sharp and angular. Although his body shape cannot be compared with those big and thick men from Antolia, it is still tall enough. .
Coupled with an aristocratic robe that fits perfectly and highlights your temperament, you are truly worthy of the title of aristocratic model.
Looking at the handsome and resolute young nobleman in front of him, King Wilbert I couldn't help but wonder, how many monthly votes would it take to get this face?
The strange thoughts in his mind passed quickly, and King Wilbert I pardoned Leon's crime of killing the Duke on the spot.
Not to mention that the Duke of Galicia himself was a rebel, his meritorious service in contacting the siege of the royal capital was enough to offset Leon's previous crime of killing nobles.
What's more, where is the crime? !
This is obviously a great achievement!
If Leon hadn't given the Duke of Galicia dignity, then he would probably be the one who deserves respect today!
"Let's go!"
"Follow me to the palace!"
"Let the insects in the Royal Council see who is the pillar of the kingdom!"
After Helson's army besieged the royal capital, King Wilbert I He was already simmering with anger, and the royal capital was breached by Helsen. The nobles at the imperial meeting began to consider their own options, which really made him furious.
If all the nobles could work as hard as Leon, not to mention that this battle for the throne would not have happened at all. Maybe even the territories in the north of the kingdom that were occupied by the Kingdom of Walras would have returned to the Andal Kingdom. hands.
After saying that, he immediately pulled Leon and walked towards the palace.
However, at this moment...
Looking at his left hand that was tightly grasped by the king, Leon's heart couldn't help but a warning bell rang.
"Your Majesty the King!"
Leon stopped quickly and pulled his hand back.
"Huh?"
Wilbert I turned around in confusion.
"His Majesty the King should go in front!" Leon said decisively.
O loyal minister!
Wilbert I smiled and nodded, and surrounded by a group of southern nobles, he took the step of disowning his relatives.
At this time, the king is in high spirits!
And Leon also took the opportunity to look at the situation in the royal capital.
There is a saying that although he is a noble, this is his first time coming to Essex, the royal capital of the Andal Kingdom.
It's big and dirty.
This is Leon's most intuitive feeling.
As the political, economic and cultural center of the Andal Kingdom, Essex is the largest city in the entire Andal Kingdom. It not only has the largest population, but also has the highest level of hygiene.
In the absence of any garbage removal facilities, all kinds of human and animal feces can be seen almost everywhere, and the streets and alleys along the way emit a fishy and stench that makes Leon want to turn around and leave.
But Wilbert I was obviously used to it.
This world has always been like this. Cities like the Thorn Territory that employ special personnel to clean up garbage and filth are actually an alternative in this world.
Walking along the long street in the center of the royal capital, the gate of the Andal Palace was already open.
Although the Andal Palace located in the city is grand and splendid, it also pales in comparison to the palace buildings in the previous life.
At this moment, countless guards and nobles were waiting around the palace gate, waiting for the king's return.
The nobles gathered here have obviously received the news and heard the reality of Helson's retreat.
The Confederate Army stabbed Herson in the back!
If it weren't for the precedent of Northern mercenaries jumping around repeatedly, what happened today would be enough to become the hot topic of the year in the Kingdom of Andal.
"Are the nobles back again?"
King Wilbert I glanced at everyone present and couldn't help but sneered.
And those nobles who were already quite guilty could not help but lower their heads a little lower.
Who could have imagined what happened today?
Who could have expected that the original dead end would undergo such an amazing transformation?
After scoffing, Wilbert I was not prepared to care too much.
Take advantage of the situation and jump left and right.
This is the nature of nobles. There are very few nobles like Leon Jimena who can firmly loyal to the royal family.
Thinking of this, King Wilbert I once again realized the value of the Confederate Army rushing thousands of miles to help, and also realized the danger hidden in it.
Compared with the Duke of Galicia, who has a heavy army, the strength of the counts and viscounts is really too weak.
Leon was able to rely on his title of Viscount to bring the Southern Allied Forces, which had become rebels, back behind him. This was truly an immeasurable feat.
Therefore, at the first royal meeting held after the royal capital was successfully lifted, Leon Jimena, Viscount of Antolia, was also present.
And not only Leon, many southern nobles and the twenty Antolian soldiers that Leon brought into the city also received the honor of participating in the imperial meeting.
As for those nobles who were absent from the imperial meeting after the royal capital was besieged, they carefully returned to their original positions.
"This time, Viscount Antolia should be the first to put down the rebellion jointly launched by the Duke of Galicia and Herson!" "
What do you think?"
Looking at the many nobles present, King Wilbert I said in a deep voice .
In response to His Majesty the King's statement, all the nobles present nodded in agreement.
But...
"Your Majesty! This is inappropriate!"
When Leon's voice came out, almost everyone looked at the young viscount in shock.
"Although I was lucky enough to see through the Duke of Galicia's machinations, I was able to clear out the rebels for His Majesty the King after running day and night, but ultimately I couldn't do without the affirmation of the southern nobles, and I couldn't do without any Antolian soldier. Support!"
His own reward is definitely indispensable.
But what should be fought for should also be fought for for one's own people. Otherwise, who will follow you wholeheartedly in the future?
The civil war in the kingdom is not over yet!
As Leon's words fell, the twenty Antolian soldiers immediately threw off their cloth armor and tore their thin jackets to pieces.
When they all knelt down on one knee, the pattern symbolizing Wilbert I on the Antorian's back full of scars suddenly caught the eyes of everyone present.
These are the first, and we will continue to seal them tomorrow.
The author is considering whether to be made a marquis or a duke. In the past two days, he has finished the fight for the throne, and then returned to Antolia to farm as soon as possible~
(End of this chapter)