Good-looking, not allowed to farm

On the day of the king's wedding, the weather was sunny and sunny.

Seeing this, the courtiers were relieved, thinking it would be a good omen.

Early in the morning, the bells rang throughout the city.

Then several bands in gorgeous costumes appeared on the street.

Some of these people played with musical instruments, and some only held up the silk banners of "Long Live His Majesty the King" or "Wish Your Majesty the King and Queen a Happy New Wedding", and just started walking along the main streets of the royal city.

They beat the drums like thunder, and blew the trumpets and horns loudly.

In addition, every household in Wangcheng is also decorated at this time.On the doors and windows of those people's houses, a few colorful cloths were hung, or a few small flags were inserted, and the lights and festoons were decorated to show celebration.

Afterwards, people walked out of their homes in groups and flocked to the streets and squares like a tide. Men and women, talking and laughing, the noise and frolic was deafening.

Crates and crates of fine wine are brought out of the tavern;

The hotel was full of people who came to watch the ceremony, so they had to hastily put up the full sign.

In such a noisy, noisy and chaotic scene, almost all the members of Wangcheng Mounted Police were mobilized.

They didn't dare to rest for a moment, and distributed their hands to the streets and alleys, patrolling repeatedly in a hurry, desperately maintaining order.

However, it is completely opposite to the lively scene in Wangcheng...

At this time, Queen Alisa's heart was already cramping so badly that she couldn't even breathe.

Just because His Majesty King Richard sent her a list just before the wedding.

But it turns out that there is such a rule.

When the two get married, just like His Majesty has a group of court ministers under his majesty, the queen also has to select some noble ladies to serve as female officials, form a team, and do things for herself.

This kind of female officer is different from Maggie around her, and she doesn't really take care of any chores, but is equivalent to an honorary title.

The general situation is: the king is responsible for managing men, and the queen is responsible for managing women.The king can handle government affairs in the court through the ministers; the queen can also use these ladies to indirectly exert influence on the court and indirectly assist the king.

This setting was originally given to the queen.

However, when men don't want women to have rights, when the king doesn't want the queen to control too much...

The original normal setting has inexplicably evolved into an extremely disgusting setting.

It's just because she doesn't need to do anything to serve as a female officer here, but she can come in and out of the palace at will under the name of 'Serving the Queen'...

King Richard came up with a brilliant operation.

He made a list of the noble wives with whom he had a relationship, and asked the queen to choose female officials according to this list.

So, the people on this list became—named queen and female officer, but actually the mistress of the king.

What's more, according to the tradition, the queen will be canonized as a female officer in front of everyone when the wedding is about to end.This is done, firstly, to demonstrate the queen's power and majesty; secondly, to show grace to those noble ladies who have been elected as female officials, as a show of honor.

But now...

Consider that list that is outrageous.

Already Alissa was ashamed, angry, and miserable.

She said with tears: "Maggie, I don't want to marry, I want to go home."

Maggie hugged her distressedly, but couldn't say a word of approval.

Just because the Queen's parents are notoriously rigid and decent people in the court, it is absolutely impossible for them to agree to their daughter's cancellation of the wedding.

Not long ago, Alisa also wrote to her mother, euphemistically mentioning the king's excessive flair.

However, she didn't get the slightest comfort. Instead, she got a lot of complaints and accusations out of thin air, saying that it is common for men to be romantic, so why make such a fuss?As for how to deal with it, she also said that she grew up so old that she didn't know how to please her husband and grab his heart. Whenever something happened, she just cried and complained in vain, which was really shameful.

Alisa could only cry silently in the arms of the female officer.

She never thought that a supposedly happy marriage would be so painful.

Maggie couldn't bear it, but the wedding was imminent, and the king would come to pick her up soon...

She was afraid that something would happen that would make Alisa's situation more difficult in the future, so she had to persuade against her will: "Your Highness, since the matter has come to this, let's stop messing with His Majesty. You might as well follow the list he wrote first, and then wait a little longer. Slowly think of ways to replace these people."

But who would have thought that Alisa, who has always been gentle, became inexplicably stubborn after hearing this: "Anyway, I will never agree to such absurd things."

Maggie felt uneasy, but she didn't know how to persuade her.

What I didn't expect was...

After King Richard knew Alisa's refusal, he didn't get angry, he just sneered: "It's up to you."

Alisa was both surprised and delighted.

She originally straightened her back, preparing to face a violent storm, but unexpectedly, she only received such a light gust of wind, and the foot that was about to step into the abyss was able to retreat a few steps.

It may be that the imagination was too bad, but when I found out that things were not that bad, I felt a subtle satisfaction.

Alisa couldn't help feeling a little lucky, and thought to herself: "It turns out that Your Majesty is still willing to listen to my suggestion. If this is the case, it is not so hopeless."

As a result, the tough confrontational emotions that had finally appeared disappeared.

Alisa turned back into a gentle bride again.

She stretched out her hand shyly, took the arm that His Majesty the King offered to extend, and walked out together with him shoulder to shoulder.

It's a very busy day.

The king and his wife first had to sign a marriage contract, which was regarded as the completion of the written terms; then, they had to take a long convoy, escorted by the army, and parade in the royal city to accept the greetings and congratulations of the subjects;

In the afternoon, they had to drive to the temple again. Under the witness of the gods, a formal wedding ceremony was held and a solemn marriage vow was made; female officer candidate;

Finally, the husband and wife have to pay homage to the Queen Mother.

Even in the evening, it doesn't stop. Is there any event like a dinner party to attend...

Alisa pulled herself together and acted extraordinarily stable and dignified throughout the whole process, trying not to show a trace of timidity, so that no one would laugh at her frivolity and dissoluteness.

However, Richard's demeanor was as foolish as ever. When the subjects all knelt down and shouted 'Long live Your Majesty', he waved his hands with a smile. Anyway, no matter what he thought in his heart, he had a cheerful look on his face.

Meanwhile, in prison.

The one-eyed thief Cyclopes has secretly connected many accomplices and helpers.

This matter is not difficult for him.

On the one hand, he is already very prestigious; on the other hand, for these prisoners, the amnesty order has always been more than wolves, and the supply is in short supply. Suddenly there is an opportunity to go out, so naturally they must seize it.

As for being arrested for jailbreaking?

That's what happened after being arrested, the big deal is to continue to stay in prison, it's no different from the original.

So, these people prepared happily, and turned out the hidden weapons one after another, just waiting for Cook's order!

And Cook...

He is waiting for a fire.

Macomb also sat beside Cook and waited quietly.

He didn't say a word, frowned tightly, his eyes were always looking worriedly into the distance.

On the other end, Jamie had been staying for a long time in front of the cell where the wine was kept.

According to the original plan, he would chat and laugh with the prison guards in the name of buying alcohol, and then sneak in to light the fire.

Thanks to the treasurer, these prison guards have always been polite to Jamie.

Moreover, since he is very much like a vase with a face and no brains, no one will deliberately guard against him.If he wanted to go in and have a look, under normal circumstances, no one would go out of his way to stop him.

But the plans couldn't keep up with the changes.

When things came to an end, something happened.

Jamie squinted his eyes, staring at the man who was smoking and chatting with the prison guards, and fell into an embarrassing situation for a while...

Just because the person who chatted endlessly with the prison guard was none other than the villain who had a grudge against him, once bullied George, and was beaten by him once.

"Others don't pay attention to me, but this guy is an exception. He has long wanted to trouble me, and now that the financial officer is not here, he may not be too scruples about me..."

Jamie thought to himself: "Whether I have an argument with him or get entangled by him, it's not wise. What's worse, if I get the attention of the prison guards and someone finds out about the plan...do I have to wait any longer? ?Damn it! No, the ghost knows when he will leave, so we can’t wait forever. What’s more, it’s useless to just wait, and things will change if you delay, so you must hurry!”

Thinking of this, he made a decisive decision and chose to leave first.

Then, he ran all the way, squeezed past many prisoners, ignoring those people' running what?Where are you going, Jamie shouted, and ran to the workshop where the prisoners worked every day, looked around, found George, and rushed up.

George was sewing buttons with a numb expression, his round face was already thin and sunken.

With Jamie's help, no one actually bullied him anymore.

However, after experiencing the repeated torture of being released from prison and being sent to prison...

He lost his temper and looked lifeless.

Jamie grabbed his wrist and dragged him out of the workshop.

George raised his head in astonishment and glanced at him, but because of his trust, he didn't resist.

"Listen, George, I want you to do something for me," said Jamie eagerly.

"Okay." George agreed without hesitation without even asking what the matter was.

Jamie couldn't help but glanced at him movedly, but thinking of what he wanted the child to do, his face felt a little hot again.

But the situation was urgent, and he was alone and helpless in this damn prison, so he had no choice but to suppress his guilt and said with difficulty: "Do you remember that villain who bullied you? He is now... well, talking to a prison guard. Anyway , I want you to go over now, lure him away, and take him anywhere. But you must leave that corridor... Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I will rescue you immediately after I finish my work, and I will definitely rescue you you."

George stared at him blankly, as if turned into a tree.

He didn't move, his eyes were straight, as if he didn't understand, and he didn't speak for a long time.

On the same day, in a remote mountain village, a group of people suddenly came.

This team is none other than the team led by Finance Officer Levin.

After several days of running around, they finally arrived at the place through mountains and rivers.

This journey exhausted almost everyone's energy. A group of people had long since lost their prestige before the departure. They were all unshaven and covered in sweat, and their haggard and embarrassed appearance was no longer like soldiers, but more like a group of soldiers. Tramp gone.

Fortunately, the tavern they were looking for was close at hand.

Levine, the treasurer, took a deep breath immediately, jumped off the horse with a serious expression, and turned his head to make a gesture to everyone, signaling everyone to be alert and ready to fight at any time.

Then, he took a few people and walked slowly towards the tavern.

"Ah, by the gods."

A shabby lame owner in the tavern looked at them in amazement: "This is the first time so many noble gentlemen have come to this remote place! Uh, do you want to rest and have something to drink? "

Financial Officer Levin frowned, paused for a while, and said reluctantly: "My mother is dead."

"what!"

The poor crippled boss looked at him stupidly, and after waiting for a while, he suddenly poked his ear with his little finger, his expression became more humble, and he bent down respectfully and asked, "You, what did you just say?" I'm sorry, my lord, I'm afraid I'm too old and my ears are not working very well."

Treasurer Levin couldn't help blushing.

Although I was mentally prepared, this damn password was too annoying.

He looked around in embarrassment.

After a long time, I suppressed my anger again and said a little loudly: "My mother is dead. Did you hear this time? My mother is dead!"

The poor crippled boss was frightened again and looked at him in bewilderment.

Under such circumstances, the few subordinates behind the financial officer managed to show their due demeanor—maintaining a well-trained calm and expressionless face from beginning to end.

It's just that at a certain moment, they all turned their faces away slightly at the same time, and then all lowered their heads, desperately suppressing the corners of their lips that were about to bend.