After walking a distance, Artoria barely smiled and held Egil's arm without exerting so much force as more and more people began to look at the most noble couple in Europe.

Egil breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time she was not so angry about Aurora's prank. "At least she successfully let Hani come out. Otherwise, I don't know how much time it would take..." Egil comforted himself like this. Then the corners of his mouth curled up, and a half-true smile appeared, and a heart slowly raised his left hand (the right hand was pulled by Artoria), and waved to the nobles.[]

Immediately afterwards, the entire state banquet hall was filled with joy and nobles as if they saw it. The sages stood up in unison, and together with the maids, waiters, and the guards of the Norman Empire cheered loudly, clapping desperately to make the sound very good. The hall suddenly magnified the effect several times, and it sounded like tens of thousands of people were doing this.

Seeing the large number of nobles flattering and flattering smiles, Egil's vanity was greatly satisfied for a moment, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became powerful for a moment, and the three-point true and seven-point false. The reason why two points of sincerity was lost in turn was because Egil had to add two points of strength to prevent the smile on the corner of his mouth from expanding with a happy mood. After all, he was an emperor, not a comedian.

The smile must be implicit and mysterious. It cannot be too open... That's it. Although there is no spotlight inventing it at this moment, everyone present is focused on the couple's body, wearing a dark purple dress, wearing a light blue gem jewelry, and Queen Norman in black ceremonies, a dark blue cloak in the jacket, and a sabre inlaid with a large number of gems and a sabre inlaid with a large number of gems. It was not until they slowly walked along the red carpet to the high platform in the middle of the State Banquet Hall. Egil pressed his hand down several times in a row, indicating that everyone could stop. The applause rang out for a few minutes. Only then did they finish their hearts.

Immediately afterwards, he followed Egil, but compared to the very popular emperor, the Archbishop Peter, who had no sense of existence, immediately took a step forward and began to preside over Egil's coronation ceremony one by one. At the beginning, there were still a series of flattering words that sounded extremely stingy. At the same time, he assured the nobles, especially the Ross nobles in Eastern Europe that their lives would get better and better.

In fact, the nobles still had some disagreements on the so-called "life is getting better and better". Indeed, because the Norman Empire strives to improve the effectiveness of the science and technology tree, their living standards and quality of life have improved, but that is only reflected in food, clothing, housing, transportation, and life and entertainment. However, in terms of politics and economy, their privileges are becoming less and less.

There are even rumors now that His Majesty the Emperor will implement new laws to pardon all the serfs in the empire and become free people.

At that time, these eight generations of ancestors were slave-born guys, and they could choose their jobs at will, leave their territory, and even gain equal status in the legal sense. After several generations, they could even climb to the position of the aristocratic class.

How powerful is this? Isn’t this a condom scratched?! Is His Majesty the Emperor’s head clamped by the door panel?!

In short, for such policies, whether it is the so-called "good" aristocrats, the "bad" aristocrats, the smart aristocrats, the powerful aristocrats, the low-powered aristocrats... As long as they are creatures belonging to the aristocrats, the ministry will never like such policies. This character has nothing to do with it, it is purely a matter of class attributes.

However, Ekur did not want to kill him. After five years in this world, Ekur, who is now in his youth, has long passed the age of "snatching him if he doesn't like him". It is not a good thing to just lean left or right. Maintaining a more powerful aristocratic class at this stage is actually beneficial to the stability of the country. After all, he was the emperor of the feudal empire, not the mob leader of the revolutionary republic. For the prosperity of the empire, he could indeed ask the nobles to sacrifice a little bit of their interests.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it is just a different way of recording. The serfs who are willing to become free people have no means of production. They can only work in the territory of the nobles? They just use tricks like this to increase their enthusiasm for production, and then create greater value, and record better. As for privileges, there are neither TV and newspapers nor Internet. Nowadays, who can find out if you are clean?! Even if it is found out, no one will expose it. Net! A group of Aceby nobles who do not know how to learn from the summer season actually blocked such good things. They are really hopeless idiots.

Of course, this kind of thing is not suitable for talking about it at such festive times. However, the situation of the aristocrats gathering together also gives them a very good opportunity. If one or two nobles see it alone and dissuade this decree, they will probably be chopped off by the irritable emperor. But now the nobles gathered in Kiev have nearly one name. Moreover, those nobles from farther away, Germany, France, and Britain also represent the same interests as theirs. The number of nobles connected in this way. As long as one-third of the nobles unite, collectively the horror of astronomy, even sometimes, they directly told these things completely that they were the Norman spy who was the Norman noble, and the four soon, and Egil got such news.

"So I say, these guys are really a bunch of idiots and trash." Egil cursed, lamented, and decided to postpone the time of the liberation of the serfs a little..., "His Majesty the Emperor is so great, just like the everlasting sun, radiating an incomparable light, shining on everything in the world...,"

At this moment, perhaps because the Archbishop's speech was too exciting, and there were waves of cheers burst out from the audience. The slightly distracted Egil was interrupted and his attention returned to the real world.

"What are you thinking? Now is a very critical time, stop making jokes." The voice of the cheap sister Aurora came from Egil's mind. His heart completely awakened the guy.

"How could it be?" Egil agreed, then he turned a little forward and whispered to the Archbishop Peter: "Okay, Archbishop, it should be the time now."

Archbishop Peter looked down at nearly half of the speeches, and couldn't help but feel sorry for the presidency of a coronation ceremony such as the emperor, the Tsar, or the Khasai, and the Archbishop was also prepared for a long time before he wasting too much unnecessary time before, so the time left for him was forced to be cut a lot.

As a last resort, Peter stopped his speech. He handed the speech to a war priest next to him and opened it again. Another priest held a mahogany box on the tray, and took out a large number of diamonds, gems, and pearls. After that, he was inlaid with pure gold. The dazzling crown was made of pure gold. This time, Egil did not use steel to cast the crown mouth again. One of the reasons was that the people of Ross in Eastern Europe did not know the goods and did not understand the meaning of casting the crown with steel. Another heart was that this increasingly depraved guy wanted to show his heart.

"A emperor, after all, even a king or even a grand duke, has a crown made of gold, but it seems that an emperor as great as me has only a crown of steel... I feel a little embarrassed to say this."

With such excuses, Egil obtained such a priceless crown from the royal jeweler at the price of ~ ten thousand gold coins. As for gems, it was all cheaply exchanged from the system. Perhaps there was a problem with the system's values. These "stones that look good but have very limited practical uses" were sold at a bargain price. If Egil's values ​​were not a problem, he thought that the point and coupons were closely related to their lifespan, so if he didn't want to exchange them with point coupons and resell them in large quantities, then the funding for the Norman Empire's military reform would be solved like this.

Of course, after all, the extremely exquisite, extremely delicate and very large jewelry of the heart, even rich people like the Pope, may not consume much... As soon as such a priceless crown appeared, the nobles around couldn't help but exclaim.

"It's so incredible that the exquisite Guan Huang of my heart... Simply blind is a work of art!"

"It's so beautiful, that kind of gem!"

"Oh my goodness!"

The nobles exclaimed, men were a little better, but those women were a little unbearable. They looked straight at the huge sapphire on the crown, which was more than thirty carats, and they just wanted to grab these things in their hearts... "This is the authority given to you by God, my Tsar." Archbishop Peter ignored the exclamations around and said to Egil.

"What I am looking forward to is this thing." Unlike the last time I answered Pope Innocent III's question in Rome, this time Egil did not say anything about fear or fear, or expressed honor, and said such words with humble words.
Chapter completed!