Chapter 991: You are not qualified

Therefore, the nobles who are still struggling with real estate and labor exploitation in the demon world are actually some superficial people with a small structure and not much strategic vision.

They are far from the mainstay of the empire, nor the group that Chris values. Only because they can provide good tax revenue for the empire at this stage, the empire barely tolerates the greed of these people.

"My lord... this will affect the enthusiasm of many nobles and consortia for investing in the demon world." The official explained boldly.

"Investment itself is risky...Are these people all being businessmen on the first day?" Desaier frowned slightly, looking at each other for the first time and questioning.

"If every investor in the war can make money, do you think these investment rounds will get those who are now looking for you as a lobbyist?" Without waiting for the other person to speak, Desaier continued to ask.

"..." The prime minister asked two questions in this tone. The official of the Ministry of Commerce, who had already reached the sky in the eyes of some people, did not dare to say anything.

After all, his boss, Lord Cruz, who just took the top spot in the Ministry of Commerce, had to consider what he said in front of the Prime Minister in front of him.

"However, protecting the power of every businessman is indeed a purpose of the empire. So, let's listen to what these people want." Just when the little official was desperate and was about to find a chance to retreat and leave, Desaier opened his mouth and gave the opponent a chance to argue.

After all, Desaier was also a businessman, and he represented the broad bourgeoisie in this empire. Even the bourgeoisie who uses slave labor is a bourgeoisie, isn't it?

Therefore, Desaier also hopes to understand the thoughts of these people, and to make the best use of the situation to allow these people to serve the Airanhill Empire to the greatest extent.

"My lord... you are so enlightened, it's really the gospel of the merchant consortium..." Almost subconsciously, the official hurriedly gave a flattery, which was a tribute to the merits of his superiors and eased his embarrassment. .

Then, he continued to report: "Those merchants and representatives of the consortium hope that they can state their requirements to His Majesty face to face, and hope that His Majesty can let these subjects who admire and look up to him bathe in the royal favor."

He was cautious, even using some words inappropriately, which made people sound a little numb. But his general meaning is clearly expressed, there is no doubt about this.

"Why are such small things sent here? Don't use these small things to trouble our emperor next time." After hearing this, Desaier gave his judgment: "Your Majesty will deal with it every day. There are too many business affairs, how can anyone who wants to see your Majesty be able to see it?"

"However, if Marshal Wagron issues such an order...As a courtier of your majesty, I should report this to your majesty..." Perhaps Desaier’s tone made the official a little more courageous. Hearing Desai Er refused, he hurriedly defended.

"Every people of the Ailan Hill Empire is a people of your Majesty... I hope you remember this." Desaier adjusted his tone slightly to let the other party hear the dissatisfaction in his voice: "Your Majesty will do it for him. Your subjects are responsible!"

"Of course I remember... But on the devil's side, there are also people who cooperate with us... At this time, this kind of thing...will be detrimental to the cooperation between the two sides..." The official hurriedly continued to explain.

Desaier was taken aback, as if he had heard something funny: "If you don't cooperate? Let them die if you don't cooperate! As a minister of your majesty, are you funny when you ask such a question?"

As the prime minister, he stared at each other with sharp eyes: "What you are asking is the prime minister of this empire! I can tell you very responsibly that if you are willing to submit to the empire, those who submit to your majesty, or something, then Can continue to live...If they don't want to surrender...Can you still use me to continue talking?"

"I...I know!" The minister lowered his head slightly, wanted to argue, but finally gave up. He saw the dissatisfaction in the prime minister's eyes, and he heard anger in the prime minister's voice.

If he is forced to speak at this time, it is estimated that he may not have been sitting in this position for too long. It's a small thing to lose a black hat, but it's a big deal to lose all your lives.

"The time for the meeting is up." At the door, Desaier's secretary knocked on the door and made a please gesture.

The official hurriedly stood up straight, bowed and retreated.

Desaier suddenly stopped the other party: "Right! Remember! You are your majesty's courtier, think more about sharing your worries for your majesty. Don't take any cat or dog's request to yourself... and... If you take a lot, go to the disciplinary inspection department to make it clear, and if you take a few, you should quickly return it by yourself...Don’t give it to yourself or trouble me."

He thought for a while, and added something he wanted to say: "The former minister of your department, Mr. Gurlo, is a close friend of your majesty. He is now in bed, so you better not discredit his face. "

"Your Majesty has been in a bad mood recently... If you let him know that some of you have lost the face of Mr. Gurlo... Maybe the scene will be ugly... It's really, difficult, see! Understand?" He said After that, he waved his hand in the direction of the door, indicating that the other party could leave.

Sweat oozes from the forehead of the official again, he bowed deeply, and then hurried out of the office.

In the corridor, he dared to bow his head and wipe his sweat. He took out a handkerchief from the inner pocket of his clothes, wiped his forehead, and then straightened slightly.

...

Chris sat on the sofa, staring at the Demon Lord Alicia who hurried from the Demon World, watching her sit awkwardly across from him, making her beautiful face flushed.

"Just tell me if you have anything, my time is precious, and I believe your time is also very valuable." Chris said as he took a glass of clear water from Andrea's hand.

No matter how delicious the Elf’s aged wines are, Chris is not willing to start drinking and quenching his thirst with wine during the day. He is still far from that extravagant, even if he has just recently had an encounter with Andrea. A kind of super-friendship relationship.

In fact, in the current Ailan Hill Empire, nobles have begun to drink drinks. Cola and iced black tea and other sweeter drinks are very popular, and the elves also like green tea.

But Chris still likes to drink clean water, which has been heated and sterilized. This is a good habit and is very helpful to your health.

As an emperor, Chris' personal eating habits, as well as his work and rest habits are monitored by a private doctor. Even if he is an emperor, a great emperor, he can't arbitrarily wear his body because his life belongs to the entire empire.

Many times being an emperor can't do whatever he wants. An emperor can enjoy the delicacies of the world without overeating; he can have three thousand beauties but he cannot be licentious; he can control the wealth of the world but cannot squander arbitrarily...

So the emperor is just a job, with good benefits but often working overtime, with many privileges but not many opportunities for breaking the law.

Thinking about it this way is relieved. After all, even the heroine in Li now knows that it is more reliable to marry a prince, and it is much more comfortable than marrying an emperor.

"I know that some idiots of the Demon race made a mistake this time... However, you are also out of breath and vent your hatred... Why do you want to be unforgiving?" Alicia asked with grievances.

Being able to push a arrogant and war-loving Majesty to this point, it can be seen how many times she has hit a wall before.

In fact, from the first day when the Elanhill Empire began to reject the demon's surrender, Alicia asked to meet Chris.

It's just that this request has not been passed for a long time, and she has been suppressed, until today she saw Chris.

As a result, she hadn't seen each other for half a month, and she found that she really had a more and more love-hate relationship with the man in front of her.

She likes this arrogant and unreasonable style. I like the power and majesty of being a strong man. But facing Chris's strength, she felt that some grievances belonged to women.

Translated, it can be understood as: "You can be strong and arrogant and unreasonable, but can't you make an exception to me?"

Of course, not for a straight steel man like Chris.

No way, our protagonist Chris is the kind of stupid man who is passively pushed by a woman, and the kind of second fool who has a strong desire to survive and avoids any river crab.

Therefore, there is still a long and long way to reverse Alicia, and Andrea, who is standing opposite her, is ridiculing, but she is a person who knows what the virtue of her stupid man is.

You have to say that he is a straight man of steel. There are many beautiful women in his family. Seeing that he can't count one hand, it doesn't seem appropriate to say that he is a scumbag who likes to tease girls.

This Alicia in front of him seems to have to work hard for a while to enter the royal family tree of the Ailan Hill Empire...

But Andrea also didn't bother to worry about Alicia's nostalgia. She was thinking about the upcoming trip to the Moon Temple, which made her very excited.

Chris is going to take her to the Temple of the Moon, which was what the queen of the elves dreamed of in the past. For thousands of years, countless senior martyrs of the Elf race have not been able to do it, and she will do it soon! How can this keep her from getting excited?

"To remind all the demons! I am your master! What I give you is yours, I don't give it, you are not qualified to take it!" Sure enough, Chris, a straight steel man, answered Alicia. The answer in line with his usual style.