Boss Cha cannot make the decision directly, but he can sit in on the Privy Council and give his opinion!

Sometimes, the royal family needs to cooperate with the official authorities for many of their visits abroad, and all of these need to be discussed together. It is not possible for the boss to go wherever he wants.

Didn’t Allen suggest to Boss Cha some time ago that he should move more and win over the forces that could be won over?

Recently, news from outside has continued to report on the riots by Koreans and black people in Los Angeles. Boss Cha came here today to discuss with the ministers whether a plan can be arranged for him to visit South Korea in the near future.

All this has to be planned in advance, and you have to greet the other party first.

A draft has just been discussed. Around November, Boss Cha can go to South Korea for a tour, travel, and win over the other party. He can also take this opportunity to show his face in public to eliminate the negative impact brought to him by the recent leak of his recording.

Everything was going well in the plan, but who would have thought that after just a few minutes of joy, as soon as I went out, I would hear this kind of news.

…

"Your Highness...there is one more thing. The butler said that Earl Spencer died this morning, and his family's servants have arrived in London to announce the death."

"What?!"

Boss Cha hadn't recovered from the shock of the first two incidents yet, and now he heard this bad news.

In one day and one night, three people I knew passed away, two in "accidents" and one in "death from illness".

Fuck!

besides……

Boss Cha clenched his right hand. He didn't understand the inside story yet, but these three things, or the deaths of these three people, were more or less related to Allen!

…

Not to mention anything else, even the Earl Spencer who died of illness, if he was in a good mood, he might have lived a few more years.

It's that Alan who always ordered little Spencer to go out and do things. Later, he lived in Gambia, Africa, and immersed himself in the black pearls every day, having a lot of fun.

Seeing his children being so naughty, old Earl Spencer was eager to have a grandchild and often called young Spencer to ask him to come back and get married, but young Spencer always refused.

It's reasonable that he got sick after being so angry, right?

It would be more accurate to say that he died of anger rather than natural causes.

Little Spencer is 28 years old this year and still hasn't gotten married. As a father, how can I not be angry?

Now it's okay... just die.

Thinking of this, Boss Cha became furious and didn't take good care of it for several days!

Just a few days!

Alan has only been in London for a few days, and he has caused such a big fuss!

What the hell is this.

Boss Cha is now having a headache. He still has some concerns. He can't tell whether Alan did this out of recklessness and lawlessness or because of the Queen's instructions.

After all, Alan said that day that the Queen asked him to do something.

And finally...

Is this how you do things?

Fuck!

"Let's go... prepare the car, where is the Earl of Carmarthen now?!"

Boss Cha was in a hurry. His thoughts were a little confused. He wanted to see Allen as soon as possible. He had to ask clearly, otherwise...

He couldn't explain it to anyone!

This is such a mess now!

…

"Hmmmm... today is a good day."

In the study, all the servants were driven out by Allen.

He was now somewhat relaxed, humming a little tune, holding a pen in his hand, thinking about how to write a work report.

When your leader assigns you a task, the first thing you should do after you complete it is to write a report to your leader to report the situation!

Mission accomplished, this is just the beginning, not the end.

If the leader only hears a few light words, the mission is accomplished.

What would she think?

She will think that it is easy for you to do this, and if she has such an idea, the reward... will definitely be greatly reduced.

So...writing work reports is also a skill, and a very important one at that.

In your work report, you must not only report the situation truthfully to your leader, but also highlight the difficulties you have experienced in order to complete the task. You must let your leader see your efforts and the difficulties you have encountered. You must be able to play the victim, brag about yourself, and show off your achievements!

Allen hummed a little tune, shook his head, and was about to start writing when suddenly...

The smile on his face froze a little.

He suddenly remembered something. It seemed that he had understood everything the Queen had told him from beginning to end.

This means that it is not easy for him to write this work report!

Since the Queen wrote so obscurely in the letter, if he wants to write a work report to the Queen now, he must also write it in an obscure way.

But this kind of thing is difficult to explain clearly and requires a lot of skill. Now I have to write it in a more obscure way and cannot use straightforward language. I also have to take credit for it. How the hell should I write this?

Holy shit…

…

Alan stopped humming the tune, silently lit a cigarette for himself, and looked at the letter with some worry.

this……

It’s like you clearly want to describe something about driving, but some external forces prevent you from writing so directly, so you can only write it obscurely. But if you write it obscurely, you’re afraid that the readers won’t understand it!

You can't use metaphors or metonymy to write, right?

Last time Alan wrote to her wishing her a long life. Let me ask you, can “Live as long as the Southern Mountains” be directly translated into “Life is higher than the Alps”?

Life is lifespan, right?

The Alps are south of Britain, right?

Such a simple and easy-to-understand translation, the Queen actually understood it as Allen saying she was fat...

Every failure makes one wiser. Alan now has a headache about this kind of thing.

Why do some people always like to play such obscure things? !

Can't you just speak your mind?!

Taking a deep puff of the cigarette, Alan gritted his teeth and decided that since his translation skills were not good enough, he might as well just write and draw instead!

Is it okay for me to draw it?

Um……

This idea is acceptable.

…

Putting out the cigarette, Alan first drew a stick figure riding a horse on the paper. Although the drawing was rubbish, it could be barely recognized that it was a knight.

Then the knight rode into the castle and saluted the man on the throne.

Then the knight took a scroll-like object from the man on the throne, which meant that he had received the mission!

The knight walked out of the castle and passed by a small village. He sold his horse crying and exchanged it for a set of equipment.

The stickman in the picture has a small shield and a short sword.

This represents the price Alan paid to complete the mission. A horse is a close comrade to a knight, and he even sold his horse. You can imagine the difficulties he encountered. This is selling misery!

Then, two more paintings were drawn at the back, one of which was a burning car, and the other was a vicious dog hacked to death.

at last……

A vicious dog with a bow on its head, representing a bitch, kneeled in front of the knight.

This means the mission is accomplished.

…

Putting down the pen, Alan looked at the paintings he had drawn with great effort and nodded with satisfaction. This was quite obscure. If someone who didn't know the inside story saw this kind of thing, they would at most think it was a child's graffiti.

But those who know the inside story can probably understand it.

Anyway, with Alan's current ability, he can only do this. It's too damn tiring. After finishing this job, Alan is ready to slip away and return to Wales. When he returns, he will have a good rest. For example...

Make a movie to reward yourself!

Anyway, whoever wants to come to London can come, but he is not coming.

…

Ring, ring, ring…

The phone on the desk rang suddenly.

Alan thought it was Xiao Shitou who called. He had just driven out all the servants. Without his permission, these people didn't dare to come in and disturb him. If there was anything, he would have to call.

Pick up the phone casually.

"Hey, what's up?"

"Alan?! Get over here and see me!"

“You fucking…”

Alan listened to the voice on the phone and frowned subconsciously. Who is so bold as to talk to me like this?

Hey...hiss, this voice sounds a little familiar.

"Your Highness?"

"It's me! You...wait, you don't have to come, just stay at home and don't move, I'll be there soon! Just wait for me!"

After Boss Cha finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Alan was slightly confused holding the microphone...

…

It's early in the morning, what's wrong with Boss Cha?

He sounded a little angry, but I didn't provoke him. Could it be... Damn, did that bitch Karami complain?

Thinking of this, Allen subconsciously panicked. Boss Cha was so angry that he wanted to kill him himself, and he couldn't escape. Now...

Alan glanced at the painting on the table and blinked. He couldn't let this get out. Although he had misunderstood the Queen's meaning to some extent, now...

Anyway, everything is done, it's time to ask the Queen to take action.

"bite!"

Your loyal subject, the Earl of Carmarthen, is being attacked by the Crown Prince. Your Majesty, please come and rescue me!

"Someone! Someone, ask Butler Stone to come see me, quickly!"

Alan quickly put down the phone and rang the doorbell. Although it was too late, Alan was still impatient to let Xiao Shitou go to the palace to deliver the letter, and he stayed behind to deal with Boss Cha.

It's time to use the Hill family's ancestral skills, the real repeated jumping method.

…

Alan no longer remembers what the dark green color of Rolls-Royce is called.

Anyway, generally speaking, it looks like a deep dark green.

When Boss Cha got out of the dark green Rolls-Royce, the first thing he saw was Alan standing at the gate of the manor waiting for him.

There was no fear or guilt on Alan's face. Instead, he even looked a little sad.

“Your Highness…”

"???"

I haven't caused any trouble to you yet. Who are you trying to show off your expression of being so wronged?

Boss Cha looked at Alan and nodded as he greeted him. He glanced at the servants surrounding him and was too embarrassed to scold Alan in front of so many servants. His face twitched a few times, and he suppressed his anger and whispered, "Go to your study and talk!"

…

“Boom!”

The door of the study was slammed shut by the boss.

"How did I tell you not to touch her? I told you not to touch her. So what did you do? Huh? You even dared to disobey my order?! Alan! You have to give me an explanation..."

Boss Cha didn't even bother to sit down. He closed the door, pointed at Alan and started scolding him with gritted teeth.

"I didn't touch her..."

Alan lowered his head and hummed softly.

"you……"

Boss Cha's hands were shaking with anger. You didn't fucking touch her. Blood foam splashed all over her face. She was almost scared to death, but you didn't touch her.

"Are you playing word games with me? Huh? Why don't you send your men to kill her directly? Wouldn't that be easier? Hmm?"

…

Alan stared at the ground, checking his boss's current reaction. He had a plan!

He is angry now and his thoughts are very direct. This is normal. He will get used to it in the future.

But now... we have to keep him steady first.

This requires a little external force to stimulate him.

Thinking of this, Allen whispered: "Your Majesty doesn't like her, and doesn't like her to destroy certain relationships, so let me... Your Highness, I had no choice. You didn't let me touch her, so I really didn't touch her, but it was not easy for me to do it."

…

Boss Cha's face suddenly froze. Although he had some guesses, when Alan told him directly, he still couldn't accept it. She was... so nosy? !

At this moment, Boss Cha himself felt a little aggrieved.

I can’t go up…

But as he gets older, what can he do?

Can’t I find a lover?

Now he even lets Alan get caught in the middle, doing this kind of thing, is he trying to please himself?

Look... I can also command your captain of the guards, and everything about you is under my control.

Is that what you mean?

Boss Cha became even more shameless. He stared at Alan in front of him and took a deep breath.

This matter...

If you look into it deeply, it becomes boring. A royal retainer, with a reckless personality, with two monarchs giving him orders at the same time, who should he listen to and who not?

Thinking of this, Boss Cha reviewed what he had learned about the past two days on the road, and suddenly realized that it was not easy for Alan to achieve this.

It not only gave the Queen a vent and shocked himself, but also did not disobey his orders and touch Karami.

this……

Fuck!

…

Alan secretly glanced at Boss Cha out of the corner of his eye and saw that he was standing there thinking about something. This was Boss Cha calming down. Well... the Queen was really effective. As long as she was brought out, Boss Cha would be obedient. It worked every time!

But... now is not the time to be happy, we need to be cautious.

"Your Highness... You must be tired from the journey. You came here so early in the morning. Please sit down and rest for a while."

Alan reminded him softly, and supported Boss Cha, preparing to let him sit down first.

…

Boss Cha was sitting behind Allen's desk, and Allen just stood in front of him, with his head down, not saying a word.

"Why……"

A long sigh.

Boss Cha looked at Allen and felt that they were both feeling aggrieved, but they couldn't say anything. That's how the royal family is; sometimes they have no choice.

Just like many years ago, the Queen told him that he was needed to serve, and when he returned from service, he would be able to marry the girl he loved.

But when he came back after five years of service, the girl he loved had already married!

His heart is cold, but the girl is hot!

Later...what happened later is known to the whole world.

Now... this feeling comes back again.

Boss Cha knew the deep meaning behind what Alan did, and he also understood what the Queen meant, but he just wasn’t happy with this feeling.

…

"A few days ago...the Queen agreed to Princess Anne's request for a divorce."

Just as Alan was staring at the ground in a daze, he suddenly heard the voice of Boss Cha.

"???"

Agreed?

No wonder the news about Princess Anne's battle with Karami reported in the media a few days ago suddenly disappeared. It turns out that the root of the problem is here.

Well... since Princess Anne's request has been approved, now let's check on Boss...

Thinking of this, Alan raised his head and looked at Boss Cha.