Chapter 580: Punishment Result



After waiting for a long time, Alan was locked up in the manor for a whole week before his old savior arrived - Boss Cha!

"Your Highness! You are finally here, why don't you let me out?!"

How did Alan get here these days?

He can stay at home without going out on his own initiative, but he can't be under house arrest like this.

Isn't it just beating someone up? Why treat him like this?

"Go to your study!"

Boss Cha was carrying a small briefcase in one hand, and he didn't need Alan to lead the way. He walked to the front by himself. This manor was originally given to Alan by him, and he was very familiar with the architectural layout here. There were only a few rooms that could be used as study rooms.

“Bang!”

The small file bag was thrown on the desk. Boss Cha sat in the main seat. Alan sat next to him and picked up the file bag. He knew that the things in it should be for him. Without waiting for Boss Cha's instructions, he took it up and opened it.

On top was a piece of paper special to the royal family.

The above describes in detail the entire "fight" between Allen and several other nobles in the lounge of the House of Lords a few days ago.

Seeing the word "fight", Allen's mouth curled up, "tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk..."

Who says English is not rigorous? From a legal perspective, in order to be rigorous, English has created many special words!

The description of this fight is very detailed. It is not a one-sided beating of one person by another, but a fight among a group of people, so it is called a fight.

Correspondingly, anything involving a fight is basically a mess and it is difficult to assign responsibility.

With the characterization of the incident, the subsequent results are easy to judge. Alan is tall and strong, so his fighting ability is definitely stronger, while the others involved in the fight are correspondingly weaker. But because it was a fight, everyone took action!

Those who tried to stop the fight and were beaten back by Allen, their actions were also classified as fighting!

Since everyone was fighting, it is impossible to determine the responsibility for many people's injuries!

Allen also went from being the one chasing and beating up several people to being just one person among a dozen fighters.

Read ten lines at a glance and see the final conclusion at the bottom.

"Alan Hill, Earl of Carmarthen, was involved in a brawl, which was disrespectful. Punishment: suspension of parliamentary subsidies for one year, prohibition from attending all meetings of the House of Lords for one year, and prohibition from leaving Wales for one year (except in special circumstances)"

Below is the Queen's cursive signature and seal.

Looking at this punishment, Alan could accept the first two items. The so-called parliamentary subsidy was the official subsidy given to him every time he came to London to attend the House of Lords meeting. It was calculated on a daily basis, and now the subsidy has probably risen to almost 400 pounds a day.

Anyway, Alan never cares about this. If the subsidy comes, it is there, if not, it is gone.

Given the frequency with which he attended the House of Lords meetings, he would not receive much money throughout the year, only a few thousand pounds at most.

As for the second one, it’s even simpler!

If a student likes to skip classes, would he be afraid of the school suspending classes?

Not to mention one year, two or three years will be no problem!

But the third penalty was too much for Allen to bear: a ban on leaving Wales for a year?!

Isn't this going to cost him his life?

Does this mean that his place of house arrest has been moved from this small manor to Wales?

"Your Highness...this...this..."

In the past, when he made mistakes, at most he would not be able to come to London for a certain period of time. Why did it change this time?

"Why panic? Keep watching!"

Boss Cha knocked on the table, motioning for Alan to continue looking at the contents underneath the document.

Alan gently put down the punishment letter signed by the Queen. There was also an admission notice underneath it. He knew this because his boss Cha had informed him about it some time ago.

The Royal Military Academy Sandhurst in the United Kingdom is one of the four most famous military academies in the world. It is as famous as West Point in the United States, Frunze in Russia and Saint-Cyr in France.

Just to name a few famous alumni, Qiu Zhongtang is one of them, the famous British general Montgomery also came from here, and there are dozens of other marshals also from here.

Look at the professional introduction above - the Royal Roallan Company Course of the Preparatory Class and "National Defense Affairs - Reserve and Volunteer Corps Training Command".

"???"

When Alan saw what was written on the notice, he didn't quite understand.

He used to be in the navy and had never been to a prestigious school like the Royal Military Academy Sandhurst, let alone the army courses there.

"This Royal Luo Allen Company course is specially designed for people like you who have connections. You only need to learn some basic military knowledge, mainly training, so you don't have to go."

Boss Cha personally explained to Alan the significance of these courses.

For someone like Allen, asking him to be a recruit and go to school for a few months of training is out of the question. He is not trying to excuse Allen, but he is afraid that Allen cannot endure the hardship and may cause trouble in the end, so he simply lets him put his name on the list and go through the motions.

"Oh? No need to go, this one is good!"

Alan was relieved when he heard that he didn't have to go. He liked this kind of arrangement that allowed him to gild himself without doing anything!

"snort!"

Boss Cha looked at Allen's unpresentable appearance and snorted coldly, "You have to study hard for the National Defense Affairs Reserve and Volunteer Corps Training Command course later."

"oh?"

Allen felt that these terms sounded very low-end.

What is the Reserve and Volunteer Corps Training Command?

Isn't this just the bottom-level cannon fodder unit?

Can Boss Cha still expect him to be like the old Earl did during World War II?

Crazy organization of Welsh militia and then sending them to the front line?

What era is this? Why are you learning these things?! Are you rebelling?

"Your Highness... What's the point of learning this? I won't stay with those commoners."

Seeing Allen's ignorant appearance, Boss Cha took a deep breath and said, "The results of the Australian handling have come out. You don't have to worry about the process in between. The Queen means to give you the position of Honorary Colonel of the Volunteer Corps."

"???"

Honorary Colonel of the Volunteer Regiment?

Alan blinked and became more alert. Was he going to serve in Australia?

Or was he exiled?

Isn’t this too cruel?

"Your Highness...I am loyal, I...I will not go to Australia!"

"Didn't your family have guards who went to Australia with you in the past? This time you will be responsible for forming the New South Wales Volunteer Corps of Australia. There will be 400 members, who must be selected from local people. They will train twice a month, and all equipment and expenses will be borne by the Australian government. From now on, this volunteer corps will be responsible for the security of the royal family members during their visit to Australia. You... won't go?"

"???"

Alan was stunned for a few seconds. He didn't expect that the matter that happened at the beginning of the year would not be resolved until now.

But this result...the old lady is at a very high level!

How did this volunteer group come about?

The cost is actually borne by the Australian government?

This is probably more painful than killing them all!

Although there is a restriction that only local people can be selected, and although he is only an honorary leader, Boss Cha also said that Alan's family has acquaintances there!

Don’t the children of the old guy who helped Alan burn down the castle now have a way out?

When the time comes, we will think of a way to get him to the position of leader. In this way, will Alan, the honorary leader, still be just “honorary”?

If you do the math here, it’s definitely not a loss!

"Go! Your Highness, please leave this hard work to me!"

"Hmph!" The Queen didn't know what was going on over there, but Boss Cha knew everything about it. He was quite satisfied with the explanation given by Australia after he was assassinated this time.

Throwing the notice to Allen, Boss Cha rubbed his eyes and said, "During this period, if you want to come to England, just say you want to go to college, understand?"

"Understand!"

Alan was still excited, but when he heard Boss Cha suddenly bring the topic back to his grounding, he quickly responded.

However... this reason can only allow him to come to England to study. As for other places... he is planning to go to the Middle East to cause trouble next year. How can he go out during this house arrest?

If Moza asked, he couldn't tell her that Lord Allen, Earl of Carmarthen, was confined to his room by the Queen because he made a mistake, right?

That's so embarrassing!

"Your Highness... I... I have a lot of business overseas. I can't leave Wales anymore, and I..."

"Shut up!"

Raising his hand and pointing at his temple, Boss Cha motioned for Alan to look at the penalty notice.

"It says that there are exceptions for special circumstances. You still have a position in the European Parliament. If you need to travel or attend meetings on weekdays, these are considered special circumstances and are not within the scope of the restrictions. Do I need to teach you the rest?"

"???"

A word of advice can wake a person up from his dream!

Alan suddenly realized that if this was the case, then if he wanted to go somewhere else, he only needed to find a department to arrange an inspection mission for the place he wanted to go. Then it would be considered a special case and would not be within the scope of restrictions.

Given his popularity in the European Parliament, it would be easier for him to write such a note than to drink water!

As an honorary director of the European Women's Association, Master Allen can use any excuse to go and inspect any place where there are women!

hiss……

Looking at it this way, Alan recalled the result of the punishment.

He is banned from attending the House of Lords meetings within the next year, and if he does not attend the meetings, he will naturally not receive any subsidies. These house arrest restrictions are at most the same as before. As long as he does not come to London openly to wander around, there will be no restrictions on him in other places!

This... rounded off is almost equivalent to no punishment at all, but... a new position as the leader of the volunteer group was given!

Tsk…

The old lady's handling of the matter may seem extremely "strict", but as long as you understand the loopholes there, it can be easily avoided!

"Did you write to the Queen to complain some time ago? When I saw her yesterday, she said that the Duke of Marlborough deserved to be beaten this time. Even if he lost an eye this time, he should have a taste of the pain that the disabled people suffered when he played with them."

oh……

Alan's eyes lit up, and he finally remembered the ultimate source of this. It turned out that the letter in which he reported on the Queen had worked. Wow... The short essay was still very useful. It seems that he should write some short essays to the Queen frequently in the future. Who knows, they may be used someday!

"Thank you, Your Highness! Don't worry, I will definitely study hard and work hard this time!"

"Um……"

After explaining things, Boss Cha was too lazy to stay with Allen for long.

Seeing Boss Cha getting up and preparing to leave, Allen quickly stood up and pretended to ask him to stay, "Your Highness... I will arrange for someone to prepare the dinner right away?"

"Do you think I'm as idle as you are? Keep it for yourself!"

“…”

"Master, except for the gate of the manor, it seems that all the guards in other places have withdrawn!"

Alan waved at the convoy whose taillights could no longer be seen, and Little Stone stood beside him and reported in a low voice.

"They have all been taken away by His Highness. Everything is fine now!"

After being locked up for a few days, once I was released, an unprecedented sense of excitement swept over my body.

What Allen wants now is... to find an old lover to have a good emotional exchange with.

But he didn't know anyone in London, except Kate, who was traveling abroad.

Thinking of the Duke of Marlborough who was still lying in the hospital, Alan sneered. He would have follow-up measures waiting for him after Old Deng was discharged from the hospital. Although the punishment the queen gave to Alan was not severe after beating him this time, Alan was narrow-minded. A light punishment was still a punishment. Just because he beat him, he was punished. The more Alan thought about it, the more he felt wronged. It was Old Deng who scolded him first, so he beat him. This matter was not over yet!

"Prepare the car, we'll go back to Wales overnight!"

"Oh, okay, I'll arrange it right away."

The next day, the Prime Minister's Office.

It was tea time. Major had just finished dealing with some of the work that had piled up yesterday. He loosened his collar tiredly. His secretary knocked on the door and came in, setting out a simple cup of coffee and two small snacks.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing the secretary who had just finished setting out the refreshments and had not yet left, Major looked up and asked.

"Sir, the results are out."

"What's the result?"

"It's the one you asked me to keep an eye out for a few days ago, at the palace secretariat."

"!"

As soon as the secretary said this, Major remembered it.

"Give it to me!"

The secretary took out a small piece of paper from his pocket. The handwriting on it was a little sloppy, but it recorded the punishment for Allen completely and accurately. Except for the lack of the Queen's signature and the inaccurate format, the content was completely restored.

Looking at the punishment above, Major narrowed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

The characterization of this fight changed the nature of the entire incident, and although Major did not think too much about the corresponding punishment for the time being, he could see that the punishment was very light!

The Queen is biased!

Everyone knew that she was protective of her people, but Major had not expected that she would be so protective. He was obviously the captain of the guards of His Highness, and the Queen protected him so much. What was there that he didn't know?

Thinking of this, Major secretly felt lucky that he did not listen to Thatcher and give Alan a hard time, otherwise... with the result of today's handling... wouldn't this be asking for trouble?

Opening the drawer nearest to him, Major pulled out a document and looked at the cover.

The draft reform of youth education in Great Britain

Looking at the title on the document, Major gritted his teeth. The plan was ready, and he had to do it - he had to do it, but how to do it and at which step would require slight adjustments to the details. The plan had changed and the enemy was powerful!

"Go find Komer later and ask him to come to my place."

"Yes sir!"

"Go out, I want some quiet time."

"OK!"


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