Thranduil flipped through the piles of letters on the right, and sure enough, as the attendant said, each had a different color of plant in the corner. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info This method is much more cute than the customary and different colors of red. Or the logo of leaves or petals gave a different life to the boring official letter, and also made the elf king's tense face slowly relax.

Did she sleep too long, or could she tell the content just by the inscription on the cover of the letter? The Elven King didn't want to waste time on this question, and he was more anxious to implement another matter.

"Go and get the advisor's belongings to the prince's bed at once. Unconsciously showing a smile, the elf king, who stretched out his hand and gently lifted it, added, "Let the children come over as soon as they fall asleep." Let's just say that the soldiers sent by the towns will now begin to be determined. ”

After the order hurriedly withdrew from the council hall, the attendants felt that something was wrong with the king's orders.

Even if the potted plant and the dog were the belongings of the Advisor, and they were moved to the Prince's Bedchamber, where the King lived, so that the Advisor could live there, there was only one working bed left. The new furniture I bought is still on the way, and all the remaining intact furniture has been moved to the neighborhood where the elf children live, does Your Majesty want to discuss with the advisor all night or just let her sleep on the floor? Lord Edmund has led the supply team to the front line to send supplies, and I don't know who to find to lead the carpet in the treasury? The earth and stone floor in the dormitory are so hard, and the advisor does not have a few taels of meat on him, so the advisor must be very uncomfortable when he sleeps. The king's dormitory was destroyed like that, and it seems that the reinforcements from the forest could not be repaired before they came, and the rest of the rooms were not renovated, so the advisor would have to live on the ground for a long time?

The attendant, who had been thinking all the way, walked into the renovated neighborhood and immediately found a solution. When he had spent some time preparing it, proudly moving the spacious enough mattress into the prince's bed before nightfall, and jumping on the mattress a few times in front of the elven king to prove how soft the mattress was, the veins on the elven king's face had begun to dance violently.

After opening his mouth and taking a few deep breaths, Thranduil was finally able to speak completely. As soon as he yelled "Immediately, get out of here with the mattress under you!", Minow, who was dragging the iron wheel frame, rushed straight at him.

The Elven King, who had a good acquaintance, made Mino let out a series of whimpering noises with excitement. When the tall northern dog breed stood upright, leaving two footprints on its silver-white robe with its unclean paws, Thrandil's fury rose another level. He reached out and grabbed Mino's front paws, and was about to flick them aside, when the approaching silver mask made the Elven King suppress all his anger. Even the movement of his hands changed, and he touched Mino's head with a hint of flattery.

"Such an unpretentious mattress does not match the style of the prince's bedchamber, no wonder His Majesty is angry. Nodding to the Elven King, Vernor turned to the attendant who had begun to drag the mattress and said softly, "Did you get it from Area C? As the palace is in the current situation, as an advisor, I should indeed live in Area C, where the officials live temporarily. Your Majesty, you have no opinion, do you?"

Thranduil's opinion was very strong, and he kept slandering in his heart: I talk to you about personal affairs, but you talk to me about public office! If it weren't for the fact that there was a Wood Elf attendant by his side at this moment, he would have shouted "Don't call me Your Majesty" at the top of his voice. As a king, he could only twitch the corners of his mouth, pointed to the official letters stacked aside, and said in a deep voice: "Advisor, you have obviously forgotten why I called you. How much is there in a hurry to make a decision in the whole big green forest? You are struggling with the question of where to live, is this the posture that a good consultant should have? This mat should be put here first, if you don't help me deal with all the urgent affairs, don't think you can leave here!"

Under the angry eyes of the Elf King, the attendant put down the mattress and ran away. He didn't understand why he was severely reprimanded by the Elf King until he ran out of the palace, but the advisor lowered his head and smiled. Could it be that a damn war can not only destroy everything, but also make the Great Advisor think abnormally and not realize His Majesty's anger?

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"You're going to let me take care of all of this? Thranduil, don't be kidding, okay? You're the king. A quiet gesture to Mino, Vernoll looked incredulous. "Aren't you too tired? If that's the case, let's rest for a few days?"

In her opinion, the official letter to Madame Galadriel had only been sent out this morning, and it would be at least ten days before reinforcements from the Linlin side arrived to replace the Wood Elf archers. Spare archers need to be assigned to different towns to be in charge of garrisoning, and the decision on how to assign them can be made after ten days. As for the handling of the official letter, it is not that he is unwilling to share the burden for the other party, but that he is worried about the hidden dangers that may be caused by acting on behalf of the emperor.

"I'd like to take a few days off. But you don't have time when you come. Naturally, he sat down beside Vernor, and Thranduil said distressedly, "I need to hurry up and discuss the horse rental in Riverdale, and when the reinforcements from the forest are almost there, the wood elf archers can be replaced." By the way, we began to establish a good relationship with them through this negotiation and lowered the pressure on the Tohoku border. ”

As the largest kingdom in Middle-earth, the Great Green Forest naturally has the longest national border. Despite the Elven King's extraordinary deterrent power over the Woodland Banner, it was still very difficult to garrison the entire border with only 3,000 archers. If we can really establish a good relationship with the town of Gushan and River Valley to the east, the pressure on the northeastern line of the national border can be relieved. Soldiers withdrawn from the north-eastern sector would be deployed to the north facing the Gangdaba Mountains and the Tiche Wastelands, adding a layer of defense to the enemy's borders.

"Replace the soldiers, do you want to go to war again?" he didn't like war, and even Vernor, who had a low sense of war, couldn't think of a reason for the Elven King to fight. She could only voice all her doubts. Although the Kingdom of Angmar has received some of the remnants of Sauron's army and has become more and more active recently, they have never dared to cross the banner of the woodland and step into the realm of the Great Green Forest. ”

Taking advantage of the victory to pursue and completely wipe out the enemy's army, this is not what the Elven King would do. He really had this idea, and before the countries withdrew from the camps and returned home, he could use his own racial cohesion to do better.