Chapter 57 The Queen Has Her Eyes on York

The unrest in York continued.

Faced with this unstoppable wave, people fell into despair, madness, joy, anger, and even unexpected surprises.

But to the mistress of the Palace of Myths, all this is nothing more than the ridiculous infighting among the ants under the dust.

Normally, she would never have been able to pay attention to anything going on there.

Just like a giant dragon soaring in the sky, it doesn't even bother to take a look at how the maggots in the pit are wriggling, or whether their wriggling is beautiful or not.

But now, or in recent days, she has frequently directed her attention away.

"After Steward Weaver of the York family stepped down, all his property was confiscated by the second son of the current head of the York family."

"The steward himself was placed in York Harbor by the second son, and was beaten, scolded and humiliated by everyone."

In the pavilion in the garden, the queen, who looked like a little girl, was pondering over an exercise on the table.

The maid standing next to her kept reporting the latest news.

"This action has greatly restored the reputation of the York family in the surrounding areas."

"When the second son publicly claimed that he had been deceived, some people even shouted exciting words such as Glory to York and Long live the House of York."

"What a bunch of idiots..."

While frowning and looking at the exercises on the table, the little girl said without raising her head: "Do they really believe that a small housekeeper can deceive the master of the house?"

"Oh, no."

Before the maid could respond, the girl changed the subject.

"According to what you said, some people sit on this place and they naturally tend to be inclined towards this place. So it's not that they are stupid, but their butts determine their brains."

"Thinking about it carefully, I seem to be like this too?"

"What the sir said is true - damn, how can this bitch always be right?"

These rude words made the maid beside her secretly smack her lips, feeling that His Majesty had changed too quickly recently.

Because of her background, Her Majesty the Queen used to swear a lot, but she only did so when she was in a bad mood.

Like now, there is no etiquette at all, and people can say swear words whenever they want, but it has basically never happened.

This attitude existed not only in private, but also in formal occasions outside the Palace of Mysticism and even in royal meetings.

This left a group of court officials stunned, and they thought that something had gone wrong with Her Majesty the Queen's recent practice and that her brain was a little broken.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

The little girl put down the exercise paper in her hand, turned her head to look at the maid, and said unhappily: "Come and see what kind of messed up questions he gave you?"

"My brain is a bit confused. Damn it, he is so embarrassing, I want to punch him to death!"

What topic? The maid, who had long been curious, heard this and quickly leaned over to take a look, then felt speechless for a while.

[A is a man, but he suffers from gender identity disorder and always likes to wear women's clothes in daily life.] [A's mother hates this very much, and the mother and son often quarrel about it.] [Question: How to persuade this mother to change her position?] This question was obviously written on the paper by the gentleman before he left, and below, the queen has given the answer.

[Not only extraordinary technology, but even secular medical methods can change a person's physical gender.] [Although this change will have many sequelae, medicine is always improving. One day in the future, a person's gender will be able to be changed at no cost.] [At that time, the natural distinction between men and women will completely disappear.] [Based on this premise, we can think about it.] [What is gender?] [Is our attitude towards other people's gender cognition correct?] "..."

What kind of heresy is this? The maid frowned secretly when she saw this.

But this statement was obviously made by His Majesty, so she didn't dare to show any disapproval.

But, hasn't this been answered? Why is His Majesty still talking about making things difficult for me? Just as I was beginning to wonder, I saw the little girl sitting there, flipping over the exercise paper with a depressed look on her face.

So another question appeared in the maid's eyes.

[If you answered the above question, then now, I need you to give a reasonable rebuttal to that answer.] "This..."

The maid was a little dumbfounded. "What on earth does that gentleman want to do? Even if I answer this kind of question, it seems to be useless, right?"

"He said it was an exercise for the mind."

The little girl gnashed her teeth and said, "What are you saying? Everything is false and everything is permitted... Damn it, I spent more than half an hour thinking about this answer, and now you want me to refute it?"

"If I had known this, I would have ignored his broken rules and turned to the other side to read it!"

So Your Majesty answered the first question before seeing the second one? The maid was very surprised.

Your Majesty, when did she listen to others so much? But she didn't dare to interfere in the conversation between the two of them, so she just smiled when she heard it, and didn't dare to say anything.

The girl didn't stay angry for long.

After complaining to others, she decided to relax her mind before thinking about the damn second question.

And this relaxation, something that she had not thought about carefully before, naturally attracted her attention.

"That housekeeper..."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

She suddenly looked at the maid with a puzzled tone.

"The butler's name is Denis Weaver."

The maid quickly replied, "The situation is not very good now, but I don't think I will die for a while."

"No, I mean."

The girl sitting in the pavilion looked thoughtful, "Look at him, does he look like a corrupt official who was deliberately fostered?"

"A corrupt official deliberately nurtured?"

The maid didn't understand what she said, "Why would anyone take the initiative to support a corrupt official?"

I don't think you understand this.

The girl withdrew her gaze from the other person, said nothing, and began to ponder in her heart.

Even if it wasn't intentional, the housekeeper's fate was no different from someone who was raised on purpose.

"Let corrupt officials amass wealth, and then kill them once they've gotten rich."

I can still vividly remember the look on someone's face when he talked about corrupt officials a few days ago.

And now, the butler's situation...

"What missions has the Seventh Dragon Riders stationed in the Golden Islands been assigned recently?"

The girl suddenly asked.

Upon hearing this, the maid hurriedly said, "There are several sea monsters in the northern Atlantic Ocean that are causing a lot of trouble. The Duke of Anjou is leading his men to suppress them."

"She's a bunch of assholes!"

The girl snorted coldly upon hearing this and said, "I guess she is greedy and has set her eyes on those poor little creatures."

It seemed that she was somewhat unhappy that the regular army of the empire would do such a thing, so her next words were very impolite.

"Tell Anjou to take a team to York and keep a close eye on the situation there. And find out who got rid of the butler named Weaver."

When she said this, she didn't know what she was thinking about, and her mood became obviously happy again.

He even smiled and said to the maid: "Guess what our rebel gentleman wants to do by taking me to see that shabby place?"

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