My years as a menswear boss

Jiqiu returned to the court after his vacation. After solving one Wilfred, a second Wilfred will appear. To prevent this phenomenon, we must uproot the forces behind it. All of this requires a long-term plan.

She sat in her seat in the House of Representatives, listening to the nobles cry about not enough money.

Ryan coldly dismissed the chief old nobleman's appeal, "I think your salary is already high enough, if it's not enough, I can cut it by half."

The king present here is not Philip I, and he will not be shackled by others. He is in power, moody, and the means of dealing with criminals are extremely cruel. The last official who embezzled the public funds of the relief hall was thrown into the lion cage by his order.

Few people dared to disagree with the young king's bloody tactics on the spot.

The man's icy voice hovered above the council hall, and his blue eyes scanned the nobles and ministers in the seats.

At this moment, a clear voice sounded, "Your Majesty, there have been many unwanted babies on the streets of the city recently. I propose to open a poorhouse for these children."

"Your Majesty, we have no funds." whispered the Chancellor of the Exchequer, his hair was already gray, and he looked like he could go to see God at any time.

"Then deduct it from my expenses, and those antiques can be auctioned off."

Ryan said casually, he was lazily leaning on the chair, like a lion after a full meal.

"No, no, this doesn't comply with the regulations!" All the ministers quickly objected. If the king behaved too simply, they would still live extravagantly and be criticized by the citizens.

"The rule is that human beings draw a circle for their own behavior. As time goes by, what we have to do is to expand the circle instead of being rigid and ignorant."

There was a hint of sarcasm in Ryan's voice, he didn't care about the thoughts of these ministers at all, he just needed them to follow suit, "I want to see that orphanage in a month, so let's do it today, the meeting is over."

After the king left, the councilors tried to find the man who made the suggestion to ridicule him, but the young man had long since disappeared.

"The child is in good health." Jiqiu said after taking Maud's pulse, she explained to the depressed queen, "You can do something you like, and maintaining a cheerful mood is good for the development of the fetus."

The queen caressed her slightly protruding belly, her face suddenly turned pale, and she turned her head and retched uncontrollably in the next second, "Sorry, my reaction has been a little serious recently."

"This is a normal reaction during pregnancy. You can eat a little of your favorite food according to your mood."

Jiqiu took out a pen and scribbled down a few recipes on paper, and then handed them to the maid beside him, "You can ask the kitchen to make some food according to the above recipe, which can relieve your master's uncomfortable feeling."

Since becoming pregnant, Maude's thoughts on Jiqiu have not been as strong as before. She realizes that no matter how similar the young man in front of her is, she is not the one engraved in her mind.

Eight months later, the queen began to give birth. In the eyes of others, the child was premature. The experienced midwife came and went in and out of the delivery room, bringing out a basin of blood.

Ryan's face was normal. He sat on the sofa and looked at the busy servants around him.

"There is your wife and your future heir in that room." Jiqiu glanced at the records around him and reminded softly.

Ryan raised his head, he understood the meaning in the young doctor's eyes, "I'm just using silence to cover up my inner anxiety."

The official historian dutifully recorded all of this. The words in his pen do not contain any emotions, but only objective descriptions.

After a while, there was a loud cry in the room, accompanied by the bell that just rang, and the hands of the clock pointed to twelve o'clock.

"Your Majesty, it's a little prince!" The midwife came out with a soft swaddle in her arms, her face was full of joy, and she was happier than Ryan's own father.

Ryan looked at the wrinkled red monkey in front of him, he inadvertently frowned, and instead of looking at it a second time, he asked about the queen's condition.

"Her Royal Highness exhausted all her strength and passed out. She will wake up tomorrow." The midwife replied.

Jiqiu lightly checked the baby's condition, she wrapped her hand around his clenched little hand, "A very healthy little prince."

"Welcome to this world, Your Highness."

"You like this child very much?" Ryan couldn't arouse any paternal love in the face of this ugly child, "He looks so strange." He almost called him ugly.

"Your Majesty, newborns are always like this, and it will be fine after a while." Jiqiu let go of the prince's energetic little hand.

"Yes, Your Majesty, according to my delivery experience, the prince must be very handsome when he grows up. He is stronger than those full-term babies, and he doesn't look like a premature baby at all!" The midwife said happily.

The baby in swaddling seemed to feel his father's distasteful emotions, and made a loud and clear magic sound, attacking the eardrums.

'Oh, don't cry. Jiqiu looked at the little prince's red face without any tears, and touched his tender fleshy face, "He should be hungry. Before the queen wakes up, he will be taken care of by the wet nurse."

"It's not pleasant at all." Ryan's face was cold, and he rubbed his sore ears.

"You can't argue with a one-day-old child. Although His Highness's voice is indeed a little loud, it's not something he can control."

The children that Jiqiu had the most contact with before could run all over the place. Even when she saw a child in the crib, she obediently blinked and looked at her with big eyes.

She didn't expect Ryan to dislike her own cub so much.

"Have you decided on a name?" Jiqiu asked curiously.

"August, Auguste de Philippe." Ryan was prepared for this and quickly gave an answer.

The meaning of August has the meaning of a leader, and it can be seen that he is ready to train this baby to be an excellent heir.

"August? It's a good name." Jiqiu, a useless name, has never been able to come up with such a meaningful name.

The birth of August eased the friction between Ryan and the nobles to a certain extent, and the whole country cheered for it. The citizens believed that such an outstanding father would definitely raise the next king who would meet the citizens' wishes .

After a hundred days, the prince's flushing faded and he became white and fat. He had thick black curly hair and big black eyes.

Jiqiu walked out of the laboratory and breathed the fresh air outside. Since the queen gave birth, she soaked herself in the laboratory to study streptomycin.

Having stayed in a dark room for a long time, her complexion revealed an unhealthy paleness.

"It seems that I need to take care of my body." Jiqiu said to herself, she wanted to quickly develop antibiotics, but she didn't want to kill her life after the research.

She planned to go to Ryan to report on the work progress first, and then take leave to go home to witness Margaret's engagement ceremony.

'Hope the queen has deduced the truth. ' She thought that the prince should have undergone a huge change now, as long as he inherits from his parents, he won't be too ugly.

Jiqiu was walking in the familiar corridor, and she was keenly aware that the servants looked at her strangely, very much like her usual hidden melon-eating expression.

"Hey, Betty, are you delivering food to the queen?" She greeted the maid with her usual kind face.

Betty looked a little panicked, she backed up a few steps in fright, and ran away around Jiqiu, as if she saw a man-eating beast.

'what happened? Jiqiu couldn't figure out this abnormal behavior, especially when she just mentioned the queen.

'Did the queen mistakenly think that she had a one-night stand with me, and this false thing was exposed by her? '

She strode towards Ryan's office, regardless of what others thought, but she must explain the ins and outs of this matter to him.

No matter how much the king loves this courtier, if he finds out that "he" has given him a green hat, he will definitely want to be skinned alive.

"Your Majesty!" Panting, Jiqiu pushed open the door of Ryan's office. Her hair was flustered, and she completely lost her usual cool demeanor. "Listen to my explanation!"

Ryan sat on a chair with his back to her, holding a baby in a one-piece suit in his arms, his eyes were calm and unwavering, "What do you want to explain, Adrian?"

"Those rumors." Ji Qiu replied panting.

"Oh, what rumors?" Ryan raised his eyebrows, and then teased August, making him babble in dissatisfaction.

Facing Ryan's question knowingly, Jiqiu put on a humble look, "It's about me...more precisely, it's me and Her Royal Highness the Queen."

Ryan changed the baby into a comfortable position and held her. He looked at her without blinking, "Please explain, I'll listen."

"You have to believe me, nothing happened between me and the queen. It's all a misunderstanding. It's absurd how a woman of high status can think of me as a little court doctor, isn't it?"

"And I have never been alone with the queen, how could such a thing happen?!"

This sentence is a lie. During that time, the queen came to her from time to time, and Jiqiu could only control it in a very short period of time, and couldn't do anything except take a pulse.

"I believe there must be some misunderstanding." Jiqiu said firmly.

Ryan blinked his beautiful blue eyes, and there was a sarcastic smile on his mouth, "What a sincere explanation."

"Are you using this innocent face to deceive me into trusting you?"

"Your Majesty, I don't understand what you mean." Jiqiu pursed her lips, she didn't understand why the students didn't believe her.

Ryan walked over slowly with the baby in his arms, and finally handed him over to Jiqiu, "Can you still say that to his face?"

A soft baby was suddenly stuffed in Jiqiu's hand, and she quickly adjusted her posture. When she saw August's face clearly, she almost let go, "...how is it possible?!"

August, who has black hair and black eyes, has familiar facial features. This face can be seen in the mirror when he washes up every day.

The future king of France and her were carved out of the same mold, and no one questioned their blood relationship when they were put together.