The promise in the arena still seemed to echo in his ears, and the blood in Field's body surged again.

The others followed Field's gaze, "Your Excellency Field, is that Your Excellency Wen Lin?"

Although the distance is a little far, it looks vague, but when Wen Lin came to Yinhe Village a few times before, many of them could only watch from a distance.

Field nodded, then took a horse and galloped towards where Wen Lin was.

When he got to Wen Lin, Felder didn't know what to say. He dismounted and knelt down at Wen Lin's feet with a thud.

"Your Excellency Wen Lin, I want to solemnly thank you for saving us from the arena."

There are many old men among Field's subordinates. If they have been trapped in the arena, they will not be able to escape a death sentence.

Originally thought that following Wen Lin, they were just being oppressed in a different place and in a different way, but what made him unbelievable was that they rode the war horse again with the rights of free people, and rekindled the already cooled fighting spirit.

It was difficult for him to express his gratitude in words.

A smile appeared on Wen Lin's face, and she looked down at Field with a deliberately brisk teasing,

"Your Excellency, I hope you can also carry this gratitude when you set foot on the battlefield again."

The army and war are closely linked, and the visit of the Sistine Mission made Wen Lin feel a sense of urgency and crisis.

All she did was to clear the grievances of the Sutherland family, and the second was for Visia and Golan to have enough confidence and nobles to fight against the enemy.

Instead of being like now, you can only be wronged.

Field raised his head and said resolutely, "Lord Wen Lin, of course I will. My subordinates and I will always be grateful to you until the moment before we die."

After smiling, Wen Lin said, "I firmly believe that you will regain the glory, for Golan, for His Majesty Vihia,"

Field's thoughts moved slightly, and he invited Wen Lin to go to the training ground to have a look, but she was unexpectedly rejected by Wen Lin.

"Your Excellency, I have other things to do."

It's not an excuse, Wen Lin will not only visit the rest of the parish during this time, but also look at the farmland, divide the crops grown in each area, determine the drainage and irrigation systems, hydraulic windmills, improvement of agricultural tools, human and animal composting, etc. Wait.

Winter ploughing has not caught up, and spring ploughing can no longer be delayed.

For the next three months, Wen Lin stayed in the outskirts of the city, never returning to the royal city, nor did she send any letters to the royal city.

On the contrary, Bessie and Namar would regularly send letters about the business status of the three stores every month.

Eggers, who often travels between Wang Ting and Yinhe Village, suddenly stopped Wen Lin one day with a puzzled expression.

"Officer Wen Lin, even if I have the right to act on your behalf, you should always go to His Majesty Vicia to report on the deployment of the royal city. There has been no news for three months, and His Majesty is not angry."

Speaking of Eggers' words, there was a little bit of sourness. Her Majesty Vicia has always been official, and it is difficult for officials to neglect their duties.

But when it came to Wen Lin, there were exceptions to everything.

Hearing this, Wen Lin just nodded lightly and replied, "Got it."

The author has something to say: I Wen: Angry, the kind of incarnation of a business maniac,

Chapter 86

In the parliamentary hall, the ministers have all dispersed.

The knight commander, who has been stationed outside the White House all the year round, walked into the council chamber with a serious expression and bowed his knees, "Your Majesty, those envoys have all been circumcised."

Vicia put down the document in her hand and glanced casually, with coldness in her eyes, "No trace left?"

"Your Majesty, it's very secretive," the knight's long mouth twitched slightly, only to feel a chill down his spine.

Thinking that most of the envoys in the Sistine Mission were frivolous, the knight commander felt that they deserved it, but he never expected that His Majesty would secretly order people to be drunk and circumcised, and finally throw them naked. to the crowded streets.

This is a great humiliation for any man.

There was no movement for a long time, the knight commander looked up carefully, "Your Majesty."

Her Majesty Vicia is holding her forehead with her hand, her expression is not stretched by the news she brought, and her face seems to be even colder.

Vicia, who had recovered, waved people to step back, and when the surroundings returned to empty again, Vicia showed a rare look of confusion and trance.

It had been three days since Eggers last entered the palace, but Wen Lin still did not move.

According to Eggers, Wen Lin was very busy in Yinhe Village, almost from morning to night, without any time to rest.

No matter how busy she is, Wen Lin will not be absent from the palace in March.

Vicia knew that she might have really had a grudge.

Sitting upright in the council hall until it was almost night, Vicia pushed aside all the documents that had been processed, and swept away from the White House like the wind, "Prepare the car and go to Yinhe Village."

"Yes."

Mrs. Yaz paused for a moment, her eyes fell on Visia in a complicated way, she didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

It has been three months since His Majesty has not seen His Excellency Wen Lin. If they can stop in time on this wrong path, Yaz will be happy to see it.

However, in the past three months, even if Her Majesty Vicia has concealed her restless and struggling emotions well, others may not be able to see it, but Yazi, who is serving her closely, can clearly feel it.

His Majesty's feelings for Your Excellency Wen Lin were not damaged in the slightest by not seeing each other, on the contrary, they became stronger.

That night, a carriage without any signs but unable to hide its luxury stopped quietly at the entrance of Yinhe Village.

Wen Lin is discussing the next stage of teaching arrangements with Lucches in the built school.

The school has been on trial for a month, and the students are not limited to children, but also adults who are arranged to study in batches.