As soon as Wilmer said this, everyone shut up. They could speak for the people for their reputation, but if it involves their own interests, it would be another matter.

However, there are always a few particularly iron heads in the world.

"Mr. Wilmer, if the tax increase can be revoked, I am willing to exchange my property for it." The middle-aged minister who had just spoken said.

"I'm afraid that your little property is not enough." Wilmer glanced at the middle-aged minister.

"In this case, I will not draft the document." The middle-aged minister said in a deep voice.

In order for a bill to take effect in the Empire, the corresponding officials must first draft the document, and then it will be signed by the emperor.

The middle-aged minister was the official in charge of taxation. Now he is definitely the most notorious person in the entire empire. The empire has increased taxes year by year, and the people almost scolded him to death.

Yes, no one scolds the emperor, but the people scold him. After all, scolding the emperor requires beheading. Moreover, many people still have fantasies about the emperor, thinking that the emperor is just blinded by treacherous ministers.

However, the truth is how much effort he put in and how much political capital he put in to stop those tax-raising bills.

For this reason, he almost offended all his colleagues in the court.

"Mr. Feiel, are you trying to disobey?" Wilmer stared at the middle-aged minister. If the other party did not cooperate, things would be a little troublesome.

Although His Majesty the Emperor can issue a decree directly without officials, Wilmer does not have this power.

"Disobedience? Lord Wilmer, is it your order?" Feil also took his leave at this moment.

"very good!"

Wilmer nodded. It was indeed not qualified to order any official present. After all, he had no official position at all, but he could ask His Majesty the Emperor to give orders.

Just doing this will make His Majesty feel that his work is not reliable, so Wilmer decided to give him some eye drops to him before His Majesty and get rid of him, so that no one will disobey him in the future.

"Brother Fei, you're too impulsive."

As Wilmer left, the ministers present dispersed, and then a minister who was not very different from Phel's age came over, "You have offended that villain now. He will go to His Majesty to say a few bad things to you, and will he suffer?"

"Brother Peter."

Feil looked at the person who came and squeezed a smile on his face. The other party was his only friend in this court. Both of them came from the same area and entered the court at the same time, and both entered the center of the empire's power.

"I'm afraid I can't stay here anymore, so I just took this opportunity to retire and return home. I don't want to do this official anymore." Feile's heart was also full of depression.

In today's empire, kings are foolish, villains are in power, and people are in vain. This is a completely different scene of the end of the dynasty.

"I won't talk about this anymore, go have a drink today." Peter patted Phel on the shoulder.

"Okay!"

Fel, who was in a depressed mood, also wanted to get drunk.

A restaurant in the Empire.

The two ministers were drinking and chatting in the private room, and soon Phel became a little drunk, and when the person got drunk, he started to talk too much.

"Brother Feiel, since this empire disappoints you, why not try to change him?" Peter suddenly lowered his voice as he heard Feiel's complaint.

"I've tried hard, but you've seen it too." Feil shook his head and sighed.

"The empire is already terminally ill, and ordinary means can no longer be cured. You can only use strong medicine and start all over again." Peter said in a deep voice.

Peter's words made Phel wake up instantly, and he obviously had heard what the other party said.

"Brother Phel, I hope you can join us." Peter took out a letter and handed it to Phel.

“Messiah!”

Phel glanced at the special symbol on the envelope and his pupils shrank suddenly, "Brother Peter, you actually... how do you deserve the empire's cultivation of you!!"

"Brother Phel, you should know what the empire has become now. Only the Messiah can save the people in countless sufferings." Peter said in a low voice.

"Sorry, Brother Peter, I will not betray the Empire." Phel pushed the envelope in his hand back into Peter's hand, "I will also regard this as nothing happened."

"Hold it, I think you will need it one day Brother Phel." Peter shook his head, then got up and left the restaurant.

Looking at Peter leaving, Phel was silent for a moment and then put away the envelope. When he was young, his dream was to be loyal to the emperor and serve the country. It was just repeated blows that made his thoughts shaken.

"This thing cannot be discarded at will. I will find a secret place to destroy it." Feel comforted himself so much after touching the envelope in his arms.

Meanwhile, after leaving the restaurant, Peter soon came to a cottage not far away.

"Have you given the stuff?"

As soon as Peter entered the cabin, a voice rang out.

"Mr. Wilmer, he has accepted the envelope." Peter said respectfully. At this moment, the one who stood in front of Peter was Wilmer who wanted to increase taxes in the court before.

Wilmer's plan to increase taxes several times was destroyed by Filmer. Wilmer had long hated Filmer, and this plan was blocked, so he was still working hard and was preparing to find a reason to get rid of Filer.

Of course, it is impossible to get rid of a minister for no reason. So Wilmer thought of framed up. Now the biggest enemy of the empire is the Messiah. Then, if Phel becomes a member of the Messiah organization, he can naturally take Phel down.

"Very good. After things are done, Phel's position will be yours." Wilmer patted Peter's shoulder with satisfaction. He was indeed not wrong. Peter and Phel both entered the court at the same time, but Peter's official position has always been lower than Phel's.

This made Wilmer feel that Peter must have a very resentment to Phel, so he tempted it for a little while, and as he expected, Will then agreed to favor profit and easily instigated Peter.

"Thank you, Lord Wilmer, for your cultivation!" Peter said with a look of joy.

After a few conversations, Wilmer left. He could not leave the palace for too long, so as not to make people suspicious.

"Brother Feiel, I'm sorry, if you're willing to join." Peter sighed as he looked at Wilmer's leaving figure.

This time Peter played the role of the Messiah to frame Phel, but no one knew that Peter was the real member of the Messiah.

He was the highest-ranking person in the empire. It can be said that the Messiah organization took more than ten years to arrange Peter's pawn.

Peter just invited Phelé to join the Messiah organization, not to frame it, but to really want to invite him to join. If Phelé agreed at that time, then Peter would reply to Wilmer with the failure of the plan.
Chapter completed!