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byExcept for Vicia, the other ministers showed pity. It would undoubtedly be a very enjoyable thing to be able to taste delicious food in the busy work space.
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Chapter 45
Vicia, who had eaten lunch, seemed to be in a good mood. She walked back to the council hall unhurriedly, the wind picked up her long hair that fell on her shoulders, and her calm smile was still unpredictable.
There is only one thing that everyone can be sure of, and that is this guest from the East, who will soon become the upstart of Brunz.
The Golan has no precedent for a woman to hold office or be knighted, but they have never seen a woman do what Wen Lin did.
What Vicia said during the meal had already sent a clear signal to them—to accept Wen Lin.
As the Queen's henchmen, they certainly knew what to do, a strong ally that no one would refuse.
Francis looked at Vicia's expression, pulled the lace lapel, and asked, "Your Majesty, what are your arrangements for Your Excellency Wen Lin?"
The identity of a woman is an unavoidable shackle. The church has rarely kept silent on the Sachs rebellion. Francis is worried that Wen Lin will have troubles.
Her casual gaze was withdrawn from the gloomy sky outside the window, Vicia glanced at William, and said lightly,
"Guardian of the Royal Capital,"
"Your Majesty Vicia!"
"His Majesty!"
Two stunned voices sounded at the same time, it was the Minister of State William and the Justice Joberts of the Royal Star Chamber Court.
"A person of an alien race, do you really want to hand over all Brenzi's army to her?"
"Obviously Eggers is a better fit,"
The Royal Capital Guard is in charge of Bruz's 50,000 army, and is an important position related to the safety of Bruz's royal city. Vicia's decision seems absurd and dangerous to all the ministers.
In the rebellion just a few days ago, their victory would never have been so smooth if Eggers had not intercepted Glendal's reinforcements in time.
Francis pondered for a while, everyone thought that the most important part of the battle was the appearance of Eggers, but Francis, who had experienced the war personally, believed that Wen Lin's influence was no less than that of Eggers.
When he returned to Wang Tingzhong that day, he found that the guards were not in a mess, but in an orderly manner with high fighting spirit. At the same time, the tactic of focusing the archers on the right side to attack the horses was also very effective.
It seemed that both the knights outside Whitehall and the guards on the battlements were willing to recognize Wen Lin.
After thinking for a while, Francis took the initiative to say,
"Your Excellency Wen Lin may be more suitable for the position of a medical officer or an executive officer. She has no experience in commanding and managing the army. Even if you grant her the position of guard in the royal capital, she may not be able to convince the soldiers."
"What's more, Earl Eggers is back,"
Francis's remarks were not leaking. He did not expressly refute Vicia, but also expressed the concerns in the hearts of the ministers.
The faint smile on her face was still there, Vicia looked sideways at Francis, then quietly looked at the end of the corridor,
"People of alien races will not have a better choice other than relying on me. As for commanding and managing the army, just give her some time."
Vicia spoke very casually, maintaining just the right elegance in her every move.
There were also ministers who wanted to say something to dissuade him, but were forced back by Visia's faint gaze.
This made the ministers frown and feel uneasy.
When leaving the White House, the ministers very deliberately slowed down in front of Wen Lin, and looked and examined carefully.
Well, a woman with an elegant and gentle temperament can't see the murderous appearance in the rumors at all.
No minister with this idea has ever seen Wen Lin in the arena or her in battle.
"Your Excellency Wen Lin, I hope next time I will be honored to eat the food you made, even milk." The smile on Humphus' face was the most sincere. He was happy to see Wen Lin being reused.
Although most of the ministers who support the Queen's faction are new nobles, this does not mean that they have no grudges against Hanvers, who came from a commoner.
And Wen Lin, who has no family support, is in a very similar way to Humphreys.
Whether it was because of his personal affection for Wen Lin or the similar situation between the two, Humphreys was very happy to offer his olive branch.
Only people in the same situation can get more seats in the dangerous game of thrones.
From beginning to end, Wen Lin smiled and nodded, calm.
This calm and calm demeanor made many ministers admire secretly in their hearts, and naturally had an unusual impression of Wen Lin.
Vicia finally came out, and Wen Linning's smile deepened suddenly, "Your Majesty,"
"Your Excellency Wen Lin, I like lunch very much, but I'm more curious about how you made the milk so it has no odor and tastes so good?"
The maids backed away knowingly, watching Visia and Wen Lin walking forward unhurriedly side by side.
This time, Wen Lin rarely explained directly, but took Vicia to the kitchen.
Wen Lin's cooking skills are actually not that good. She doesn't like cooking either, but she is bored in the mountains. Over time, Wen Lin learned to cook some home-cooked dishes.
In order to save trouble for a long time, Wen Lin simply stayed in the kitchen all day, teaching the servants how to make the food more delicious.
When the two of them arrived in the kitchen, they happened to have a bucket of processed milk out of the pot, and the kitchen steward immediately brought two glasses.
Looking at the distillation tool in front of her, Vicia pondered for a while, and then thought that it should be related to temperature.
Wen Lin nodded and talked about popularizing milk.
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