Chapter 587 Constituent Assembly (Part 1)
The Central Palace is a renaming of the Papal Palace, because from now on, it will become the seat of the central administrative agency of the Qianhe River Valley.
It is located on the edge of a tributary of the Nauan River. It is a long palace facing north and south, facing a private city garden of the Pope on the west side.
On the east side is the gate into the palace. Standing on the platform of the central palace, you can see the sky-colored river water behind the elm trees and the gray-green perch jumping in the river.
On the street between the elm trees and the Central Palace, several vendors pushed carts and handed the wine made from rice crackers and dry bread to the civilian representatives with smiles on their faces.
Representatives of the Council of Ministers, wearing gray-yellow linen shirts and silk robes, entered one after another from both sides of the arch, and some stood by the door chatting.
There are dozens or hundreds of idle men standing nearby, asking several civilian representatives for information from time to time.
Sitting in the shade of a tree, Lufeil boredly ate frosted biscuits: "Cousin Catherine has been in there for so long, why is there still no news?"
The honest and dull Abaz He didn't reply to her words, but stared blankly at the frosted cookie in his hand.
Lu Feier patted him on the shoulder: "Hey, I want to ask you, is there anything wrong with these frosted cookies?"
"No, it's just that the price is much cheaper than ours. Why is this?" Abaz took a bite in his mouth, "And the sweetness is higher than ours."
"To the south is Black Snake Bay. , Which demon pope is not friends with Black Snake Bay? He probably got it from them," Venise replied casually while chewing a biscuit.
Hearing the word "Monster Pope", Rufei frowned: "What are you talking about? Venise, where did the most basic respect in your etiquette go?"
Venise's face froze, obviously he did not expect Lufei's reaction to be so big, but the young man's face made him refuse to admit defeat: "Then Farmer Horn, who wears the hat of the Pope, always hangs out with wizards and secret parties, not to mention his alchemical weapons. How can he not be a monster?"
"How can people come up with "Thousand River Valley"? What about the "Declaration of Liberty" and the "Holy Charter"? You are already a tribune under the age of twenty, what about you? "
"Give me the same luck as him." Venise replied with a stiff neck, "I can do it too."
Lu Feier rolled his eyes at him: "You go, you are in the Gulag His head was chopped off. We are here to learn, so be humble."
"Study is nothing." Seeing everyone looking at him, Venise couldn't stand up, and he was angry. There was pleading in his angry eyes, "What do they have to learn? Look, there is definitely nothing interesting to see in today's Constituent Assembly. They are probably just vulgar words and have no rhetorical logic."
"Hey. , what do you mean?" A passing representative was running towards the central palace in a hurry when he was about to be late. When he heard this, he immediately turned around.
“Our Council is a noble and sacred palace of elegance, serving the two supreme tribunes. Who said vulgar words? I’ll bully your whole family, you’re a piglet.”
"Am I wrong? Does a parliament in a remote area need any research?" Even with a sigh of relief, Venise transferred the quarrel from himself and Lu Fei to passers-by, "Besides, you Isn’t this vulgar language?”
“I’m not in the Council of Ministers!”
The three people on the other side were still arguing, but Abaz was still studying the frosted biscuits.
Abaz comes from Lilac Corridor, and his family is a new aristocrat who made their fortune by trading sugar. He is much more sensitive to sugar than the other two.
In his opinion, based on the quality of this frosting, selling it at this price is already a very low profit, and it is even suspected of malicious competition.
But the problem is that there are not many sugar merchants in the Qianhe River Valley. It is definitely a seller's market. Who are you competing with?
Silently writing down the name "Madelan Bakery of the Holy Artium" in his mind, Abaz decided to conduct a thorough investigation in the past few days.
But before he could think clearly, a warm little hand took his hand, and the red and warm Lu Feier pulled him: "Let's go and listen. Ignore Venisse. , he is a fool.”
Abaz immediately forgot about the frosting, and followed Lufei towards the central palace gate with a silly smile.
Seeing this, Venise's originally red face turned pale. He didn't even care about the rest of the argument, and quickly followed Lu Feier to explain his apology. But the more he begged for mercy, the more Lufei ignored him and just strode inside.
Katherine arrived just in time and led them into the venue as the bell rang to start the meeting.
I found that these three people were in a mood, but Catherine couldn't control much: "You just sit in this auditorium and don't make any noise."
"Don't mean, I made you laugh. Sister Catherine. "
Katherine touched her hair, turned around and walked back to the representative seat.
"Stop talking, Venise. If you keep talking, I will really ignore you from now on." Hearing Venise's explanation like a mosquito chirping, Lufei scolded him in a low voice.
Venise quickly closed his mouth, but after a moment, he suddenly whispered: "It must be rough."
"Tsk!"
Facing Lufeier's eyes that were about to explode, Venise quickly lowered his head.
“Salute to the tyrant!”
"Salute to the Patriarch!"
As the ceremony official shouted twice, the three Ayr youths sitting in the corner raised their heads, only to see a man and a woman walking from the left and right of the lecture hall. Enter through the doors on the right side.
Behind them were two escort executioners each holding axes and guns. Many representatives stood up one after another and paid attention to the two supreme rulers of Qianhe River Valley, one tall and one short, who slowly walked in.
Luffel couldn't help but open her eyes wide. The clothes of these two people were exactly the same as those of the tribunes in history.
Although the Holy El Empire now hangs the "El" flag, their emperors and kings always wear gaudy and colorful short robes with split fronts and white sleeves. Lace.
Not to mention the various red, green, jade, gold and silver jewelry on her hands and neck, the pink diamond on the crown, the amber brooch on the chest, and the thick white or even orange makeup powder on her face.
The two tribunes in front of me did not wear any makeup. They wore solid red and white toga robes, Ayr sandals on their feet, green olive branch crowns on their heads, gold tassels and ribbons on their waists, and some decorations on their bodies. None.
Even the other two Ayr youths couldn't help but be stunned, as if they had seen the emergence of characters from the classical era.
Even the number of them is two, which is in line with Guel's system of double tribunes.
Walking to the thrones side by side, the two sat down almost at the same time.
After they sat down, the remaining representatives in the venue sat back down with the sound of their feet and clothes rubbing against each other.
After looking around the venue for a week, Meliati's cold and magnetic voice sounded: "Are all of them here?"
"Of the 180 representatives, one was late, two were absent due to illness, and three People were expelled for fighting in front of the palace, and the others have all arrived, Your Excellency," Catherine, who was sitting opposite the two men, responded.
Horn nodded slightly and took out a small wooden hammer: "Now that everyone is here, then Article 4 of the "Holy Charter" "The Definition, Obligations and Rights of the Citizens of the Thousand River Valley Territory" and the Bundling Act " "Act on Granting Permanent Tenancy Rights to Public Farmers..."
"Ding——"
He struck the bronze bell next to him with a small wooden hammer and said loudly:
"The discussion has officially begun."
(End of this chapter)
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