Chapter 363: Chance encounter, retrial

The painless conversation went on for a long time. Olibate, Osborne, and the Queen, you say a word to me, the dumb puzzle composed of good and beautiful words played for a long time. I don't know how long it took before these polite greetings gradually became dull, and Olibat finally asked the question everyone wanted to ask.
"Your Excellency... What are your plans after this? Although I would like to invite you to taste the delicious specialties of Libel... But unfortunately, I will leave Libel early in the morning."
"Hehe, don't worry, I've heard about it a long time ago. His Royal Highness will take the famous "Elsaiyo" back to the imperial capital, right? "
"... As expected to be the Prime Minister, the news is really clear." Oribat glanced at the silent Reckett, "Your Excellency, are you going to continue to inspect the southern part of the empire or return to the imperial capital? If you do, it might be a good choice to ride the El Saiyo. How does Her Majesty feel?"
"I am also honored to be able to carry such distinguished guests as the Prime Minister. "The queen smiled.
"Although I would also like to request a ride together to see the outstanding appearance of this "White Wing"... but unfortunately. "Osborn showed a trace of regret, "I have another agreement after this, and I really can't get out of it. Therefore, we can only wait later to see if there is another chance. "
"Really... In that case," Queen Esilia said slowly, "The visitor is a guest, let alone a distinguished guest like the Prime Minister... If you also take the scheduled boat tomorrow, you might as well be here tonight. Stay in the Royal City. I will tell you to go down and prepare Libel’s state banquet to entertain you."
"Hehe... please don’t overwork your Majesty. A visitor like me is really not worthy of such an exquisite reception. But I have heard about Libel’s state banquet for a long time, but if it’s for myself, it’s true. Yes……"
"Your Excellency, the prime minister, don't need to worry about... this state banquet was originally set up to see your Royal Highness off. As the saying goes, it's better to come early than to come by coincidence. Since you can meet at such a time, it is fate, and you don't have to refuse it.
"Haha...In this case, it's better to be respectful." It's all about it. If you don't agree, you won't give the queen face-so Osborn agreed with the situation, "but the preparation of the guest room No need. I have asked the embassy to arrange temporary accommodation for me."
"Really... In that case, I won't force it." The queen nodded, "There are still some days before dinner... You must have been tired if you came in such a hurry."
"My Majesty, bother...but, if you can..." Osborne's eyes slowly swept across the few people present, "Your Majesty, can I take up a little of your time? I have a lot of things to talk to you... …Of course, I also very much hope that the young hero over there who has done a great job in quelling the changes can be appreciated."
Hearing this, the expressions of several people present were different-especially Heliga's heart at this moment almost all raised his throat. If he had been mentally prepared for the connection with Ain, Osborne's invitation to him was really unexpected. However, at this moment, he can be regarded as a person who has seen strong winds and waves. After a moment of shock, Heliga calmed down quickly. He nodded and said: "Your Excellency, the prime minister is absurd... The exchange of a new generation of outstanding politicians so appreciated by His Majesty is an extremely beneficial and beneficial thing."
"In that case... the magistrate." The queen looked at Mrs. Hildan, "I will trouble you to prepare a room for them."
"Yes." Mrs. Hildan bowed softly, "Then three, please come with me."
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"Grandma, I..." When Osborne and the three of them left, Kolotia looked at the queen and stopped talking.
"Hehe, although I am a little gaffe, I can maintain my composure under that deliberate pressure. As the crown prince, this kind of tolerance is considered qualified." The queen is not dissatisfied with Kolotia's performance just now, but is keen and good at observation. She also noticed an abnormality, "But it seems that you were not only gaffeed by the fierce aura of the "Iron Prime Minister" just now...what happened? "
"That... grandmother." After gritting his teeth, Kolotia made up his mind, "The red-haired clerk...is...well, the president of the student council when I was in the college."
"What?" The queen frowned and her expression stunned. The daily school day that her granddaughter had told when she came back from school before came to mind. "That's the one you said. All the students in the school are obedient to her, but she reads. The one who dropped out of school halfway through without knowing why, and never heard from him?"
"It's him... Judging from his performance just now, he actually seems to have an unexplainable relationship with the imperial government... and... and there are other... things that you care about..." Tia's voice was already extremely small.
"...You child is really true." As an elder who has seen a lot, can the queen fail to see the bitter feelings of her unmanned granddaughter? With a long sigh, although there are all kinds of worries, the relationship can only be passed through by myself.
With her grandmother's approval, Kolotia could no longer contain the turbulent feelings in her heart. Regardless of image and manners, he ran out to find the red-haired young man who started walking around in the courtyard because of nothing to do-she had a lot to say to him.

"It deserves to be the black tea that Her Majesty loves, its variety, aroma, and tea-making technique-all top-grade. Even though I have always disliked the meaningless luxury of the nobles...hehe, the aroma of this black tea is indeed attractive It's full." In the reception room, in the bright afternoon sun, Osborne gently picked up the tea cup in his hand, took a sip, and exclaimed.
"Yeah... But you called me over, do you just want to express your views on black tea?"
"Haha..." Olibate is no longer at the same time as before, but Osborne doesn't hate this straightforward attitude. "His Royal Highness's previous intelligence is impressive, but it seems that Libel's You have gained the qualities of bravery and strength. Surely Your Majesty will also be pleased with this."
"Your Excellency... is still as courageous as ever... No, maybe even more aggressive than before. Is it because of the confidence in the upcoming aggressive plan?" Olibate refused to be outdone, and sneered.
On Prime Minister Osborne’s face, the only remaining disdain and contempt that had appeared before finally disappeared. At this moment, he is looking at this with an unprecedented serious look and attitude, and he once said that he will not have too much in politics. The prosperous concubine prince.