"What are you trying to do?" Isolde pursed his mouth, his eyes flashing dangerously.

If he had encountered such a strong counterattack from aristocratic forces in the past, he would have chosen to retreat.

Although most casters are powerful, they are far from invincible. As long as there is enough elite cannon fodder, they can still consume each other\'s magic by virtue of the advantage of quantity, and finally capture or kill them.

But now, he doesn\'t care about the quantity. As long as he wants, he can raze the whole city at any time, not to mention the few guards and private troops left in the hands of the nobles.

The only thing to worry about is how much negative impact it will have on the rule of the kingdom by killing so many nobles at once.

In particular, the serious lack of qualified bureaucrats has always been the biggest problem in the world. It will take decades or even hundreds of years to slowly establish a perfect training system.

Before that, nobles could not be replaced, and only they could maintain the stability of a country and ensure that there would be no frequent riots and turbulence.

The aristocrats who monopolized knowledge and rights for a long time undoubtedly knew this, so they showed no fear for a long time. Some powerful aristocrats could even overhead the royal family, and finally send their offspring to the throne by means of poisoning, marriage, alliance and so on.

It can be said that in the inherent cognition of nobles, they are the real masters of the world and the proud children of heaven. Even those temples with countless believers can not really threaten their status.

But now, as the queen began to promote the commoners, they finally had an unprecedented sense of crisis.

This sudden outbreak is not so much a dissatisfaction with the current political environment as a fear of the future that it will one day be replaced by a newly rising class.

"What do we want to do? No! What do you want to do! From the day you enter the court, the Kingdom has been bleeding. Countless famous families who shed blood for this country have been humiliated and expelled, while those Dalits have stolen their positions. Is that fair? Just now, you have to defile the last dignity and glory of the nobility. We\'ve had enough! If the Kingdom no longer needs the support of the nobility, please say it directly and we will leave by ourselves. "

The court nobles standing in the middle of the hall undoubtedly felt the powerful power gathered, and the whole person immediately became tough. At the same time, they did not forget to look at the young queen on the throne.

Obviously, the object of his demonstration was isorte on the surface, but in fact he was directly aimed at Vilia, who supported all this.

"Oh? Leave? Are you going to give up your territory and title? How many people are willing to stand up and let me see." Victoria raised her finger and tapped the table gently, without even a little tension and panic in her tone.

There is no doubt that in the face of the persecution of the nobles, she not only has no intention of making concessions, but wants to take this opportunity to deal with a group of the most restless guys and permanently deprive them of their titles and territories.

Once these two things are lost, the nobility will lose its foundation and can no longer be called nobility.

Perhaps the first generation or two can barely maintain the dignity of the nobility by virtue of various relatives, but it won\'t be long before they will gradually be excluded from the circle and become ordinary people.

As the queen showed an unprecedented tough attitude, the nobles in the hall immediately fell into a dilemma.

On the one hand, they are not sure whether it is just intimidation or true.

On the other hand, if it is true, do you want to give up the family property accumulated by several generations, or even more than ten or twenty generations of ancestors?

Just when many nobles did not want to take great risks and continue to intensify the contradictions, the court nobleman suddenly stepped forward, bent down, bowed slightly, and said solemnly: "your majesty! I do! If you insist on supporting the kingdom into the abyss of eternal disaster, please allow me and my family to leave."

"I\'d love to!"

"And me!"

"If the kingdom is a noble kingdom again, I would rather be loyal to the monarchs of other countries."

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For a while, at least one-third of the people followed, clearly expressed their strong dissatisfaction, but two-thirds remained silent for the time being.

In particular, those Dukes who still retain huge territories just look at the young queen who came to power through the coup and want to see what choice she will make.

Whether to compromise with the nobles in exchange for national stability, or choose to take back their territory, even if it will lead to chaos and disorder in some parts of the country.

As a saying goes, in this dangerous game, the front of the charge is always the cannon fodder that is bewitched and used, while the real main messenger always hides behind and calmly observes the situation until he confirms that he has a great chance to win.

If they find that they cannot win, they will quickly adjust their strategies, reach an agreement with their opponents, or surrender directly and conditionally, and will never gamble all their lives.

Admiring the crowd of people in front of him who thought they were large enough to make the monarch change his mind, villea smiled contemptuously and announced directly: "very good! Then I declare as the queen that your oath of allegiance to me has been lifted. I will give you a month to surrender your territory and leave the Kingdom."

"What... What?!" the leading court nobleman stared, completely unable to believe the facts he heard.

Not only him, but also the noisy hall was silent.

Shock!

fear!

despair!

Few people dare believe that the queen dares to brazenly clean up a third of the nobles in the court.

Although their titles are generally not high, their political influence is not small at all. Many positions in the army are controlled by them from generation to generation.

"Why, don\'t you hear me clearly? Let me repeat it again. As Queen, I declare that from now on, your oath of allegiance to me has been lifted. I give you a month to pack up, hand over your title and land, and then go wherever you want. But if anyone still refuses to go after a month, don\'t worry. I regard him as a rebel." Villea swept the wonderful expressions on the faces of the nobles under the throne and issued an ultimatum without thinking.

In fact, as early as the end of the war, she began to plan how to clean up some nobles and make room for the civilians promoted.

But who would have thought that before they could do it themselves, these stupid guys jumped out and presented a perfect excuse with both hands.

You know, the nobles themselves proposed to leave the Kingdom, rather than her active expulsion, and there was no need to bear the corresponding political risk.