The War Court and Lap Pillow, Austria’s Mandate of Heaven

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Belgrade, Congress Hall.

Franz sat on the main seat, looking a little embarrassed. Below the stage was the seventeen-member council that once held the highest power in Serbia, but at this time there were only fourteen members left.

Regarding the issue of the glory of regaining Belgrade, serious disagreements have arisen within the Austrian government. Let a certain general accept it? It seems that no one has the qualifications.

Glory to royalty? The age and identity of the problem is only the eldest son of Grand Duke Karl, Grand Duke Albrecht. However, Grand Duke Friedrich has just won a monstrous achievement, and now it seems a bit disproportionate for his elder brother to win the glory of regaining Belgrade. OK.

Given the physical condition of the emperor himself, he might ascend to heaven before arriving in Belgrade. Even if he arrived in Belgrade, he would not be able to reflect the majesty of the royal family and make the locals surrender.

The emperor's younger brother seems to be similar, and can only have some counterproductive effects.

Count Metternich and Count Kororav searched the imperial court and found that Archbishop Franz Joseph was suitable.

Ever since, Franz was loaded onto the ship overnight and sent to the Nordsawi fortress.

Austria's 80,000 troops marched into Serbia and headed straight for Belgrade. The Serbs along the way neither welcomed them nor fled in anticipation of the wind. They didn't seem to care about this at all.

There were two fights, but both were unilateral blows. Looking at the endless army in front of him and behind him, Franz couldn't even understand why those Serbs jumped out to fight.

In recent years, Serbia has produced at least dozens of kings, large and small.

The members of the seventeen-member council have changed several times. What these troops can do is to collect food and recruit young men. However, almost all the young people in the villages along the way have been conscripted, and the remaining women are just mechanically plowing the fields.

In fact, generally speaking, when the Austrian army went to other countries' land, they would send some quartermasters to buy grain and special products at high prices at that time, to show the kindness of the Habsburg family, and at the same time to buy people's hearts.

However, what surprised the quartermasters was that no one took the initiative to sell things, so they had to buy them themselves.

But when they came to the village with a group of infantry on tall horses, there were only a group of old people and women standing at the head of the village holding farm tools, looking like they were going to fight the soldiers desperately.

Fortunately, they are just a group of old people and women. If it is a group of young men, I am afraid that they are already corpses all over the place.

The leading officer suppressed the raised guns of the soldiers around him, and called for an orderly who understood Serbian.

"Tell them we want food, wine, cattle, fodder, wood, gold, silver, weapons, ammunition, horses, whatever they want."

After a while the messenger came back on horseback.

"They said they didn't want money, and told us to leave as soon as we got our stuff, and not to enter their village."

The officer was actually quite helpless. If it weren't for the repeated orders from above and the royal family sitting in charge, he would have ordered the food grab long ago.

"Damn it! See what there is to eat in this field, and quickly load it into the car."

"Don't step on the horse and chop the branches, can those things be used as firewood?"

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The officer produced a bag and handed it to the orderly.

"Go and settle the bill with those damned guys, and give them the rest of the money as tips. A bunch of idiots, they want to ask for good luck, these people really don't know how to flatter them. Bad luck!"

The march along the way can only be described as deserted.

However, in the carriage, Baron Camp, the diplomat sent by Metternich, was talking nonsense.

For a while, I said that I have been to the North Pole and boarded the Himalayas. For a while, I said that I wiped out the entire Indian tribe by driving cattle on the Great Plains of North America. For a while, I said that I saw the Golden City in the Amazon rainforest.. and how I was in Singapore Win 37 million with two dollars in the casino...

At the same time, he paid great attention to Adjani who came with Franz. Adjani, who has been with Franz all year round, has long since surpassed the women of the same generation in knowledge, and only finds Mr. Kemp's boasting ridiculous.

Mr. Kemp found himself very attractive and a seasoned lover, and he had never seen a woman who was not interested in him. So he thought that the other party must be playing hard to get,

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Grand Duke Franz seemed to be falling asleep in a drowsy state.

And so Mr. Kemp grew bolder. Adjani glanced at Franz, who nodded.

Then I saw Ajani lift up her skirt, and when Mr. Kemp wanted to see what happened, Ajani kicked him out of the carriage.

"Why lift up the skirt before kicking someone? Satisfy his last wish?" Franz didn't care about Mr. Kemp who flew out, after all, he did it himself.

"No, it's inconvenient to kick someone in a skirt. You'll know it once you wear it," Adjani joked.

But before she finished speaking, a scream came from outside, interrupting their conversation.

Theoretically speaking, the speed of the carriage is not fast, and there is a dirt road below, even if it flies out, there will be no problem, at most it will be a little embarrassing.

However, Mr. Camp who flew out did not stand up in time, and the horse behind did not stop, and stepped on its third leg.

Now Mr. Kemp's body is blood red, and he himself is unconscious.

Mr. Kemp's life was saved after some rescue, but the happiness of the rest of his life may be gone, and he cannot participate in the scheduled negotiation.

Ever since, the negotiations can only be presided over by Franz.

Franz read out the conditions of the Austrian Empire and the specific process of the exchange.

Austria took Bosnia from Ottoman under the banner of saving the Christians, and now it is used to exchange Belgrade with Serbia.

This series of operations made everyone in the Serbian Seventeen-member Council a little dizzy.

But they are very clear about one thing, that is, they only need to pay one province to get back three provinces. Not only that, the residents of those three provinces are still mainly Serbs, and the Austrian Empire even promised that the Serbs in West Bosnia would be free to go and stay, and would not stop them.

The seventeen-member council originally thought that the Austrian Empire would take the opportunity to annex Serbia, or support a puppet regime loyal to Austria, and forcibly dissolve the Serbian parliament~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But now they feel that they have made a lot of money, and the land and population have increased even more almost doubled. And the price they have to pay is just one Belgrade.

The seventeen-member council readily signed the treaty, but Milosh, who had always been considered pro-Austrian, did not sign it.

Milos himself fully believed that the Austrian Empire would support him as the Grand Duke of Serbia and give him various promises.

However, now the Austrians have not mentioned who will be the Grand Duke of Serbia, and they want to take away Belgrade, the land of dragon prosperity in Serbia.

As a big Serbist, Milos could not accept all this.

"I object!" Milosh plucked up his courage.

"Objection is invalid!" Franz didn't want Austria to repeat the same mistakes, let alone allow his own flesh and blood to feed a poisonous snake.

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