Chapter 220: Twenty. Bishop and Juvenile (5)

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The second part of the plan, which is to serve Richelieu, allow V.E to intervene in Charlie Man’s disease relief work and provide various stages of collaboration. This includes the work of sheltering, treating, and relief for the victims, which will greatly test the financial strength of V.E.
After all, no matter how cheap the price is, how many discounts are given to the Chenliang offered by those partners, it always needs to be exchanged with precious metals, even if a limited supply measure is taken, it is not easy to deal with nearly 200,000 mouths thing.
"Maybe--"
With a little uncertainty and complacency, Elizabeth sneered:
"In addition to us and Castile, the cunning businessman also found other partners to provide food for him."
"Are you referring to the United Duchy of Ross?"
Walsingham, who had long thought of this possibility, increased his tone. Although he was not a pure Marfa orthodox devout, he was instinctively disgusted with the bottom line of cooperation with pagans.
"It's possible, but it's just my guess. We can cooperate with the businessman, but beware of being led by his nose."
I grabbed a slice of scones from the silver plate and held it in my mouth, but did not bite it. Shaking her legs without royal demeanor and ladyhood, Elizabeth suddenly asked Walsingham, who was frowning and pouring black tea, with a delicate Huaichun girlish tone:
"Secretary Walsingham, how is that president? Is he a good-looking man?"
The Secretary of State is enjoying black tea solemnly. This sudden question choked him and rolled his eyes, pounding his chest like an adult orangutan [snapping], and the fat yoghurt was swallowed smoothly. Albion avoided losing a heavy minister without a battle. Tragedy.
"Wang...The Queen's Hall...Your Highness!!"
Walsingham's incoherent fierce protests. Even prepared to die to stop that terrible idea.
"Siegfried. Otto Li Lin's appearance is vulgar and crude, and is not suitable for combining with the blood of the noble royal family."
"Isn't it? Qing doesn't have to be excited, I just ask casually, there's no need to be too real."
The senior member of Queen Elizabeth, a senior member of the Appearance Association, smiled with a smile to the Secretary-General who was almost [passed by].
"For this country, I will not get married."
"Your Highness..."
"Looking at Sister Mary, you will understand that as long as the royal family of this country is still married to the mainland country, it has always obeyed the unreasonable requirements of Ymir. Albian can never be truly independent, nor can he become the dominant world. Great country."
Elizabeth, who was just a girl, spit out poison that was almost resentful of the curse. The second prince was extremely indignant about the political marriage that was forced to be arranged for her sister, but it was not because of the lifelong companion of the Queen Mary-Prince Philip of Castile. The prince was tall and handsome, which made the discerning Elizabeth once. Some attractive men are also more humble. Considered from all aspects, this is a relatively good match in countless political marriages.
What Elizabeth hates is not political marriage itself. Growing up in an excellent environment means that it has corresponding responsibilities. In order to raise their parents. In return for the motherland they grew up in, the nobles and royal daughters were prepared accordingly.
The daughter of the Wang family marries abroad. Being a symbol of signing a covenant is also one of the major obligations.
The dissatisfaction of Her Royal Highness the Second Queen of Albion was the various obligations imposed on Albion behind the political marriage, and unreasonably converted the island's own national strength into Castilla's security dividend. In addition to restraining Charlemagne, Albian can't get more benefits from it.
For Albion, who has always expected to become a [arbitrator] outside the mainland, to take advantage of the disputes among the countries; even for Albion, who is in the same position as the king, he is abhorrent. However, hindered by the interference of national power and Ymir, various attempts to intervene in mainland affairs have so far been unsuccessful.
"How abominable! How abominable!"
The second king's hand trembles, her clenched knuckles pale.
"After I became an adult. I would also follow this rule to marry a big aristocrat in the country, or a foreign royal family? Then I can only watch the stupid drama on the side and continue to perform, and I can’t do anything by biting my finger. Damn it!!"
Damn male logic!
Elizabeth roared in her heart, clearly life was born in the body of a woman, and men were only responsible for providing opportunities. But the world is just letting stupid men play tricks, letting their majestic or absurd beliefs spark a fight.
And women-women who became men’s possessions. Even the goddess will not be admired. Only by relying on women to rise up and master the powerful forces to guide the world, men's arbitrary actions will stop, and errors can be corrected.
Out of gloomy grudges. Elizabeth Jiao laughed:
"That businessman may be very capable, but he doesn't feel the passion in his plan. It's too realistic, and it's really not cute. It's good for such a person to be used as a lover and pet, but it's too boring to be a husband. and--"
There was no decisiveness, no previous indignation, and Queen Elizabeth announced it in a very natural tone.
"I want to be the queen of this country. I will never marry. I will not be dominated by men. I will be the supreme empress. I will lead the citizens of Albion to the mainland."
"Ymir will not be silent on this."
Walsingham strongly restrained the excitement in his heart and calmly analyzed for Elizabeth:
"The church will use the doctrines in the scriptures to oppose the unmarried queen successor~EbookFREE.me~ and they will even incite the people to oppose you."
"Yeah, church interference..."
With some discouraged sighs, after talking with Walsingham for a moment, Elizabeth began to show fatigue, and Walsingham left the palace on official grounds. In the empty room, Wang Nu scooped her eyebrows and drank a cup of black tea, her rosy lips squeezed out the smile.
"Maybe...Albian needs his own church to guide the people."
Elizabeth, determined to become the empress, calmed down and kept smiling like a doll.
Yes, the new church, the national church of Albion, the new church organization headed by the royal family ascended to the throne, freed from the interference of Ymir, like a tool for revenge in the world under the of male logic.
With a sneer, Elizabeth opened Walsingham's report again, and the delicate text jumped on the paper.
"But if you want to conquer the world, you must first conquer the human nations. If you want to conquer the human nations, you must first conquer Charlemagne..."