These days, the Cassadine family has agreed to the marriage contract proposed by the former Prime Minister McClandel, and Prince Ronnieheehn, escorted by the Knight of Knapp, is on his way to the Cassadine family territory to make friends with the nobles.

"I'm glad that everyone has finally reached a consensus now." McLandall said at today's royal meeting.

"Mistress Mack, don't be too complacent, if Prince Ronnie has the slightest slip-up, you will send me to hell." Eni Randall said fiercely.

"Of course, my good sister, but there are many people who want a high-powered bastard like me to go to hell, and maybe I can pull a few more backs in the end, you say?" McLandall said with a smile.

"So which of us is going to the Cassadine family to sign an alliance agreement? It's better to know when the Cassadines will be able to send troops to support the war ahead, and we'll have to give him an answer before Randall takes the lead. Varian Oyizi said.

"Who of you wants to go?" Eni Randall asked rhetorically.

It is clear that Queen Mother Innie Randall has excluded herself.

"Well, the question should be who will bring us the most value, after all, the Cassadine family has had some glory, and they think they are superior, if we can't convince them to send troops immediately, I am afraid that Lord Randall's side will change soon, rumors will grow like mushrooms in the shadows, and my information does not always come as we would like it to be. Some people say that Jorchis has recruited a lot of talented people, and some people say that some knights have been seduced by Jocris's men, and their strength is growing day by day, and if we can't defeat the Turner family soon, then the Dubrovnik palace is at risk of being surrounded by them, although this risk is not high at the moment. Varian Oyizi said.

Queen Mother Innie Randall was upset, "Do you have to waste our time with all those gossip that fools talk about?" ”

"Don't say that, our good queen mother, you paid handsomely for the gossip that these fools talk about!"

"We're paying for the truth, Lord Varian, please remember that, or this little meeting will only get even smaller in the future!" Empress Dowager Innie shot back.

Varian smiled, "Hey, noble Randall, if you continue to compare like this, His Majesty will not have the so-called Imperial Council." ”

"In my opinion, it doesn't hurt to reduce the Imperial Council to one person." Glenamsi said with a smile.

"Dearest Lord Glee." "Aren't you worried about who you are?" You may have been thinking about it for a long time, the Prime Minister. ”

"Will it be ahead of you, Lord Varian? I'm afraid I wouldn't even dream of it. ”

"Or maybe we'll be together then, maybe what, what do you say?" Varian said.

"It's fast, you're all fast, if you don't spit out something useful, the Imperial Council will not be far from disbanding!" Cersei glared at him viciously, imposingly.

"Well, don't fight, my lords, or I'll go." Glenamsi said suddenly.

"Do you have to go to the Imperial Council?" Varian Oyiqi said.

McLandall said, "We don't want to deliver orders, but the messengers sent must be able to speak on behalf of the king and the council, and get things done quickly, which is the next big thing to send troops to the Turner family!" ”

"The Prime Minister is the King's spokesman!" Ini Randall's eyes burned like wildfire, "We should have sent you, shrewd and capable Prime Minister Mac, so that we can definitely achieve great things, where could there be a better candidate?" You speak as well as a one-armed Jolly's duel. ”

McLandall thought to himself: You are in such a hurry to kick me out of the palace, Queen Mother Innie Randall, my good sister.

"It's really too much, good sister, in fact, in my opinion, if you can do this, our good father will definitely be impressed with you, and even the next will be all according to you, everything is up to you, so you won't need me."

Inni Randall's eyes narrowed into a slit, "Robert's side needs me ......"

"Your Majesty the Queen Mother, Prime Minister." Glenamsy said, "The king needs you two by his side, so let me go on your behalf." ”

"Are you really willing to go?" McCrandell wondered what he had found in it. Would want to do it.

"Although I am not a blood relative of the king, I am a member of the Royal Council, and I am also the current steward of the Namsi family, I not only represent the royal family and the Royal Council, but also represent the support of the Namsi family, of course, the Namsi family is the weakest family, but our family has a hired knight one-armed Jolly, and now no one can underestimate us, and they have no reason to snub or play any tricks on me, and let me say without shame, I am proficient in negotiation, and I will definitely be able to make the Cassadine family send troops quickly, Support Lord Randall and encircle the Turner family! ”

It did convince everyone present, but McLandall didn't trust Pegrynamsey and didn't want him out of his sight, but was there any other option for him now?

It was up to him or Glenamsy to intervene, and he knew full well that if he left the palace for a short time, away from the post of Prime Minister, all his hard work these days would be abandoned, no matter how long it was.

"That's only hard for you, Lord Glee." McLandall said, "I hope to get good news from you as soon as possible, and I'll send guards to protect you all the way." ”

"I'll be safe, Prime Minister Mack, and the blessing of money is enough for some good knights to follow me." Glenamsey said with a smile.

"Then do it well, the Namsi family will have a bright future." Empress Dowager Inni Randall said directly at this time: "What else do you want now, Lord Gree?" ”

With a sly smile, Glenamsey glanced at McCrandell, "Not for now, let me think about it, I'll think about it." ”

He bowed slightly, turned around and left.

Since there was no objection to this proposal, Glenamsi was a key figure in the matter.

McClandell looked out the window, the fog outside was a little thick, and through the courtyard, the exterior wall could not be seen, and there were a few faint bits of dim light in the gloom.

This kind of weather is indeed not suitable for going out, he thought to himself, fortunately it was Glenamsey who was leaving, and McLandall had already informed him of Lord Randall's general requirements and intentions.

When the meeting finally ended, the sky was still gray and gloomy, and Varian Oyiqi hurried away alone, silent, and McCrandell followed him, quietly leaving.