The dragon queen always teases me

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Hertu was one of the few rational and fair ministers left behind by her father that she knew, and this number was not easy for a clean old minister.

It was a blow that nearly knocked out several of the special nominees.

Meria looked around and said, "Master Howard."

Carl said flatly: "1000 million national pounds."

At this moment, everyone seemed to be choked by the throat, unable to say anything, not even the sound of breathing in air-conditioning.

This is the background of the military and political family.

Everyone looked at Carl as if they were looking at money incarnate.

Meria said: "The Froenburg family, 500 million."

There was an eerie silence.

All those who were deliberately named understood that they will only get higher and higher.

One is that the queen has already paid so much, they have no choice but to follow, and the other is that they are losing face to their own family if they are low.

Hertu, with white beard and hair, sat upright, with a strong smile in his eyes.

"Seventeen million." Latria offered.

"Lord Schwader." Meria dragged her voice.

"Yes."

Melia continued: "Embassadors from various countries are coming, and the reception funds are tight."

Schwader sneered.

"How about Master Schwader to take out 2000 million national pounds to solve the current crisis of the empire."

How can someone express crying poor so righteously?

Karl said: "Based on Master Schwader's loyalty to the empire, at least 300 million pounds."

666 Ah.

Melia raised the corner of her mouth.

"I very much agree with Lord Howard's opinion. Lord Schwader is absolutely loyal to the Empire."

The top hat nearly knocked Schwader out.

Latria looked at him sympathetically.

"Yes." He gritted his teeth.

Melia said: "Very good," she said with satisfaction: "The meeting is over."

"Your Majesty." A councilor stood up suddenly, waiting for Meria's permission.

Meria hummed.

"When do you plan to deal with the issue of the Chatterley family?" he said.

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Chapter 44 Chapter ix Remaining Issues

"Ah, this..." Meria propped her chin with her hands, "I've already thought about it, but I still think it's inappropriate."

She raised the corner of her mouth and said: "Murder the emperor, directly, kill them all."

The councilor resisted the urge to make a fuss, he was still considering his words, but someone had already mentioned his speech, "Your Majesty, I think that the Duke of Chatterley has the royal blood of the elves, and this treatment is likely to cause dissatisfaction among the elves. " Hertu said.

Meria nodded and said, "So it's not appropriate for me to say that."

Hertu felt choked for the first time in his life.

Melia looked around, "Everyone, you seem to be very nervous."

Carl said lightly: "Nervous for the foundation of the empire."

Meria said: "Where is Lord Haim?"

Jotun was stunned for a moment before realizing that Meria was asking for his opinion, "Why not," he said cautiously, "A secret ballot?"

Melia said: "Each person has his own solution. The secret ballot is nothing more than imposing my ideas on you, and you can choose."

Jotun nodded, "Yes."

Melia changed the topic, "But it's also a good idea, you can write the solution and submit it to me."

Seeing that the ministers were holding back serious doubts, Melia said: "I am willing to let Secretary Haim read every piece of anonymous paper, but I will not read it, and after the meeting, burn it immediately."

Haim is the son of a merchant, and he has never seen the handwriting of any high-ranking officials, so he was asked to check and read it to avoid the possibility of Meria checking the handwriting.

"What's your opinion?"

They looked at each other.

Hertu raised his hand.

Carl raised his hand.

……

Latria hesitated for a moment, then also raised her hand.

Melia leaned on the soft chair relaxedly, "Then let's get started."

All the papers are exactly the same, and there is a dark red rose flower in the lower right corner.

There was a rustling sound as the quill scratched across the paper.

Melia closed her eyes.

Under the illumination of the large chandelier, her profile is surprisingly beautiful and lonely.

"Are you tired?" the confidential secretary asked softly.

After asking, he felt like a fool.

Melia lazily opened her eyes, and saw that among the courtiers in the entire conference hall, he was the only one standing next to her to record.

"Sit down." Meria pointed to the seat next to her.

This is required for the job.

No one felt that special.

"..." Jotun sat down.

How should he tell Meria that he cared about her, not that he was tired and wanted to sit down.