The sin of wearing a crown

"many people?"

Lin En was a little confused. From the countess's tone, it seemed that she had convened this salon just for him. Well, there is also the possibility that Amiste is probably preparing to train him as a spokesperson and introduce Linn to her social circle. This is also an unspoken rule in this era. If a person introduces his partner to the social circle, it means recognizing the other person.

Mr. Xiao tried to introduce Sophia to the [Suppression Bureau] circle, but the effect was not good.

It is really difficult for you to take off colored glasses for others. This kind of unfairness often requires the despised to work many times harder to be recognized.

Before the industrialization era began, such efforts would not be rewarded. A pariah would remain a pariah for the rest of his life, and his children and grandchildren would all be pariahs.

"What do you think is wrong with your suspension this time?" Amiste asked with her face raised.

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Linn thought about this question a lot, and then suddenly realized that he was not wrong at all. If I insist on saying it is wrong, it is because my position is not high enough and I cannot mobilize more resources and manpower to treat those bitches who give me eye drops and plot against me.

There is no need for a high position, as long as Linn is a branch minister.

Sequence 7.

With the support of the princess and the countess, he managed the people under him like Tietong. Even if he set up the mountain headquarters, he had no choice but to admit the scope of his power. But if this kind of arrogant ambition and unruly aura are revealed, of course Mr. Lin En cannot speak out. There are some things you can do but cannot say.

The so-called unruly people are people who make officials feel helpless. If Lin En is determined to be a troublemaker, he is well versed in all kinds of interest exchanges, and there are a hundred ways to make officials both love (bribe and win over) and hate (make trouble). Sometimes, being a troublemaker is actually something that makes you happy but others are unhappy.

Take the Minor Protection Act, for example. Some little bastards know how to use this law to trick people.

"Look, you know but you can't say it right, right?"

The Countess looked at Linn's expression and read his thoughts.

"When a person speaks alone, it is easy for others to cover their mouths. When many people speak together, it is not easy for their mouths to be covered. Lynn, you are still naive and young, and others will not listen if you are not correct. Otherwise, you will be in hospital early. It's easy. People just like to listen to the noise in the lower house. Only when it is louder can more people hear it and think it is right." Amiste's words were serious and thoughtful. These words should have been taught by her parents or superiors.

But in order to prevent Linn from getting hurt in the maze of rules, she was willing to expose her not so good side to this young man.

Women want to be perfect in the eyes of their sweetheart.

Amiste is no exception, she is willing to make this trade-off, and this is just the beginning.

"I know, so do you like me as I am now, or do you like me as I am no longer young and cunning and despicable?" Lin En shook his head and smiled. He could compromise on some things if he could afford it, but there were some things that he absolutely could not compromise on. , this is his attitude.

This rhetorical question also reminded Amiste.

Why did she like him? If he changed, would she still like him as she does now? This is a very interesting question.

It just so happened that Merdis brought afternoon tea on a trolley.

The countess covered her thoughts with sweet tea. It had to be said that Linn's question really touched her heart. She didn't think Linn should be an eternal puppet. If that was the case, she would use another picture. Very scary face to treat Lynn, captivity is the most basic.

Although there are some minor twists and turns.

But today's afternoon tea was very enjoyable for both Linn and Amiste. The more intimate atmosphere, with the slightest hint of ambiguity, was conveyed through each other's eyes, and at noon they Under the warm sunshine, everything looks so beautiful.

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On the way back to the count's manor, the little angel maid enlivened the atmosphere.

She talked about the fatness of the livestock in the manor recently. In this late autumn season, chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep are all fed by pasture and a good time to gain weight. That little lamb, that old capon, that veal steak, even without seasoning, just eating the ingredients has an irresistible taste.

Albion’s food has been criticized across the continent.

Sometimes, without seasoning or cooking, you can make delicious food using the most primitive methods. This really makes chefs in the food industry scratch their heads and wonder if there is something wrong with their own cooking.

Linn couldn't help laughing.

This was the first time that he knew that Meldis had the attribute of being a foodie.

The countess smiled fondly and said that when she first saw Merdis, the poor little girl was almost starving to death and was lying on the ground chewing grass. Unexpectedly, time passed by so quickly, and she had grown so poor, and she no longer looked as skinny and miserable as before.

Skinny?

It must be overdevelopment.

Linn couldn't help complaining in her heart. All of Merdis' nutrients went into the nutrition bag. No wonder the Countess liked to use her as a meat pad. It's no wonder that the head maid and the eldest sister can chat well. One likes to eat, and the other not only likes to eat, but also likes to create delicious food. Giving them time may work wonders.

At least Linn felt that Merdis was more suitable than him to enjoy food and drink, and was better at it.

Carriage to the manor.

Amiste left Linn to the greasy-haired and pink-faced steward. The countess casually told Linn to bathe and dress her up, and not to be rude when entertaining in the private salon in the evening. Then Lin En read the meaning in the eyes of the greasy-headed and pink-faced steward that you have finally fallen into my hands.

Poor little Mr. Lin began to be criticized by this obsessive-compulsive disorder man in various ways.

He was a guest before.

Even if Mr. Steward is tortured by obsessive-compulsive disorder, he cannot be rude to him. But it is different now. The countess basically regards Linn as a member of the manor, so of course he wants to make Linn's appearance match this peace. Beautiful estate. In the little gentleman's trembling pupils, the figure of the steward began to enlarge infinitely.

From taking a bath to trimming her hair and choosing a hairstyle, Linn almost got bored to death by the steward's tireless persuasion. In the end, she simply closed her eyes and answered yes, yes, no problem.

Then came the selection and matching of clothes. There were a lot of spare clothes that fit well in the Earl's manor, but the grade of the material and the style of the clothes were a bit unsuitable for Linn's identity. In the end, obsessive-compulsive disorder can only express pain, so just make do with it. As for makeup, there is no need for it, Linn's appearance does not require it.

After providing Lin En with one-stop service, the steward looked at Lin En in the mirror and couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.

Sure enough, only this prince-like gentleman can be worthy of His Excellency the Earl!

In tonight's salon, Lynn is destined to shine in all directions.