Three hundred and eighty-seven, cold eyes are relative
"Just choose a side branch lady who is from an ordinary family in the maternal or paternal line. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 The other noble elder took off the eyepiece that had been holding it in his hand, with some small cracks, and didn't even give a look to the smiling official standing nearby. "After marrying, we will be removed from the list, and the relatives will not have to condescend to the maids. ”
Officer Arnold wanted to cry at that time. But they didn't dare to offend the noble elders that even Elendil respected. Every elder in the room had dragged their aging physique, either on the battlefield of the Last Alliance, or in the battle of the Reconquest of Gondor. Their fighting might not have helped much, but their spirit of decisively giving everything in the face of evil was one of the courage of Elendil to launch the "Last Alliance".
Even the two years that Essidor held the Ring were courteous to these nobles. Even if they say it badly, it's true. How dare we, ordinary human officials, be disrespectful?
The Arnoel officials, who were treated as transparent people, could only smile and bend over to see them off. Later, they came to the conclusion that the only way to get a queen with good blood for the emperor was to use Gondor's real power to indirectly deter the nobles. Let Merandil find a way? King Gondor, who had been living in the plebeian for several years, was indeed quite popular with the nobles, and had a good relationship with the nobles. But he did not have the imposing air of a king, had no deterrent effect at all, and had no way to make the nobles compromise - good relations did not mean concessions in principle. The aristocracy is so arrogant.
Arnoir officials are not without considering the way to elevate Xilana as a human queen and indirectly elevate the origin of the human emperor. But they soon denied the idea.
How could these nobles succumb to an unlegitimate edict rather than give up the good quality of life in Númenor, in their heyday, rather than bow to the Golden Emperor? When the Emperor took over Gondor, he always made the nobles nod their heads in the long years with praise and kindness without losing their deterrence. The most important thing is that Valandil can show his charm to the nobles by sitting in the battle, so that he can have contact with the nobles' daughters, and he can use the combination of rigidity and softness to make the nobles change their opinion of him.
Why didn't we advise Essidor to do everything he could to get the nobles back to Arnoir? Even if there were only one or two families, it would not make Arnoel a country without nobility and even difficult to solve the marriage of the emperor!
The chagrin and self-blame that Arnor officials have been suppressing were all provoked by the Elven King's sentence that "all the human nobles settled in Gondor, not in Arnoor". Even with the awe of the Elven King, a relatively young official raised his head in a galloping mood and retorted, "Isn't the Woodland Kingdom as devoid of nobles as Arnol? ”
The Elven King paused, and actually smiled unexpectedly. He looked at the young official with interest, changed his indifferent attitude in front of strange creatures, and said slowly, "There are many nobles among the wood elves. And the current Sindar nobles in Middle-earth, either to the west, or strong enough to have their own territory, or to assist King Sedan, in Grey Harbor, naturally do not need to enjoy my protection in the woodland. However, the woodlands still have Sinda nobles. ”
At this moment, Thranduil wanted to raise a glass to Vernor's low-key high. The smug mood made Thrandier, who had changed into a short robe, step forward and said in a tone full of pride: "The elves are not like you, and they need to set a good example for the people by exalting the nobles before the people. The elves themselves are the embodiment of truth and goodness, so why set an example, and as for the nobles of Sinda under my guardianship, their low-key and resolute are far beyond your imagination. It's normal that you don't know about their existence, how can you know about the Sinda nobles just if you want to know?"
The indignant young official wanted to say something more, but was directly pulled away by the officials around him. The officials who were tasked with the marriage of the Emperor of the People did not want to miss any opportunity to contact the nobles of Gondor, and how could they let the young officials disturb the Elven King's Yaxing? You must know that the Elven King's behavior of surrounding Mordor was very much appreciated by the Gondorian nobles, and they would never refuse the invitation of the Elven King, who was also a descendant of the nobles, and would not even bring the young ladies of the clan with them? In other words, they could meet countless noble ladies at this dinner?
Thinking of this, the oldest official hurriedly stepped forward and echoed: "You are right. Not to mention knowing about their existence, the nobles can't even get close to ordinary beings like us. I'll wait for you to invite King Gondor and his nobles to the banquet. I wonder if Your Majesty will allow me to serve as an attendant at the dinner, so that we may covet the nobility?"
Let the eyes and ears of the Emperor stay here?Wouldn't it be more difficult to use the dinner party to communicate with Merandiel?The Elf King, who was unhappy but still had an unchanged face, thought for a moment, and finally nodded slightly under the expectant eyes of the official. Although he has been despised in his heart since then, he has been despised for having an undeserved softness towards the alien race, and even warned himself that acting like this may affect the conspiracy, but he forgave himself for his soft-heartedness after seeing the Arnoel officials again.
Changing into a squire outfit, the Arnoel officials who served at the banquet made the Elf King feel touched.
In order to get close to the nobility, I will fight so hard, so I will satisfy you a little. Anyway, for me, it's just a change of plans.
The Elf King, who was completely unaware that the officials were carrying the important task of selecting the queen, glanced at Merandiel, who was sitting not far away, and fell on the noble ladies who were farther away. Amid the whispers of the wood elves beside him, he began to search for the location of Merandil's wife (henceforth referred to as Mrs. May). To his surprise, the location of Mei's wife was actually locked because of the eyes of a noble lady. When he was involuntarily attracted by the young girl's tough eyes, he found that his wife was sitting right in front of the girl.
Sensing the Elf King's eyes, his face stopped for several seconds, and Su Linshi, who was sitting in the last row, did not dodge, smiled and nodded shallowly in respect. Such a humble and arrogant demeanor and the humble status of the seat metaphor made the elf king can't help but praise in his heart.
In the end, it is a human nobleman, even if it is only a side branch from the perspective of the seat, but his bearing is extraordinary. He turned to the female elf sitting behind him and whispered, "There's a human girl in the last row." Her eyes are almost identical to yours. ”