The only thing that is not perfect is that because the current number of elves in the woodland kingdom is small, there are not enough attendants in the huge manor. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info However, this does not affect the liveliness of the manor. After Feige was ushered into the hall, the first thing he saw was a businessman dressed as a businessman sitting in a corner of the hall, drinking and chatting. In the small garden in the manor, there are also creatures who gather in twos and threes to talk and laugh.

It's no wonder that the Woodland Kingdom has the best trade capacity in Middle-earth. There is such a reception area, and it is a caravan passing through the woodland kingdom, and will make a short stop here. Although the Woodland Kingdom never collected any gold from the merchants for hospitality, the trade intelligence that could be gleaned from caravans across Middle-earth was far greater than the Woodland Kingdom's efforts to do so. It's no wonder that he had a complete falling out with Xilana in Ringu, and after the future human emperor took power, he would send troops to the woodland, and the elf king could still be in the mood to play cards for fun. He had the ability to learn about all the movements in Middle-earth, so he was naturally well prepared. But I ......

Unbeknownst to him, it was precisely because the manor had only been in use for a month and had not yet gathered much information that the Woodland King's advisor hurried to Gondor.

The woodland officer's questioning eventually interrupted the train of thought of the soldier behind Feich, wearing a cloak and a large felt hat.

"Are you here for trade or diplomacy?" The forest officer in charge of the management stepped forward with a smile on his face and issued a kind reminder. "If it's trade, you can only be arranged to go to the trade area. If it is diplomatic, it can be arranged to go to the special reception area. The configuration is better there. ”

Feige blurted out "diplomatic," but as soon as he finished speaking, he felt a gentle kick on his foot.

"Of course, the diplomatic level is better, but it's a pity that we don't have enough people." Smiling apologetically, Feige suppressed the doubts in his heart and led all the soldiers into the guest room with the officers behind. It wasn't until all the creatures had left, and double-checked that the door was closed, that Feige half-knelt before the soldiers who remained in the room.

"The configuration here is not good, I'm just afraid that I will be wronged by Your Majesty." He asked the soldier who was unwrapping his cloak, "Why didn't Your Majesty just let me say it was diplomatic?" ”

"What's the point of thinking about configuration at this time?" After Melandil removed the felt hat, she sat down on the bed and sighed. "If Arnoel's side finds out about my whereabouts, those old officials will surely guess that I want to join forces with the Elven King. Without waiting for Valandil to succeed to the throne, my whole family and I would be kicked out of Gondor, let alone save my aunt's mourning. ”

Fitch was worried, but he knew that he had no way to help King Gondor, and could only complain uselessly. "Your Majesty, what is wrong with you? How could the future Human Emperor say that after succeeding to the throne, he would demote your entire family to commoners and expel him from the human kingdom? ”

As the son of Melandiel's nurse, Feige also lived with Melandil for some time as a child. At that time, Feige was still a child, and he had already regarded Merandiel as his best friend, even his own brother. Even when Merendil was crowned King Gondor, Feige cared for him no less.

Of course, Feige couldn't bear to see Merandiel, whom he regarded as his own brother, being brutally treated by the future Emperor.

"You can't blame Valandil for this. To blame, he can only blame his short-sighted mother. Melandil stroked her forehead helplessly, but firmly believed that under the teaching of such a biological mother, if she didn't do something, Valandiel's decision about her whole family would really become a reality in a few years. According to the information provided by the people who were installed in the kingdom of Arnor, after meeting with the Elven King, Xilana was no longer satisfied with the regent of Arnor, and had the intention of reaching out to Gondor.

Ten days ago, after receiving the news from Arnol, Merandil couldn't help it.

Ever since the future emperor promised his biological mother that he would "drive out the Merandil family after succeeding to the throne", Merandil has lived in extreme anxiety. As the only remaining son of Esidor's own brother, Merandiel's apprehension did not come from the loss of Gondor's royal power, but because he did not want a former handmaiden to decide the fate of his family.

Melandiel, who has the blood of human royalty in his body, believes that there is nothing to lose everything, and it is a big deal to start over. But how can a maid decide my fate? What's more, the maid was still so unbearable in Merandiel's eyes, and she had never been looked at by Essidor and Rosalind.

What can I do to regain control of my destiny? On that day, Merandil sat for a long time in front of Medi's grave. Although he knew very well that the dead Zhong Medi could no longer help him out of his predicament with just a few words as before. Unfortunately, in the next few days, Merandil did not think of an absolutely effective solution, and he even felt helpless.

Even the elven race protects Helana and the future human emperor in every way, what can a little Gondor king do?

Five days earlier, when Silana's words about humiliating Rosalind in front of the Elven King and threatening to abolish her status as human queen were known to Merandiel, he couldn't hold back anymore. For Rosalind, who died for her father, Merandiel is willing to give her life to defend her status as the queen of mankind.

"Something has to be done. But even the elven king, who had a bad temper, was provoked by Xilana in front of him and did not make any practical counterattack. What can I do to get beyond the elves' protection of her, and make her understand that she has no right to control the descendants of the royal family? "In front of the eldest son of Zhong Medi, the haggard King Gondor closed his eyes in pain." Do you know how much I miss your father? If he were there, there would be a solution. ”

To Melandiel's surprise, the son of Zhong Medi was not worried at all, but muttered in a low voice, "It's not time to kill you yet, is it?" ”

"It's not time to kill me?" Melendiel was furious, "If I don't even have the ability to keep my aunt's identity, the day when Helana abolishes my aunt's identity will be the moment when I kill myself!" My aunt, Rosalind whom I consider my second mother, died for saving my father! ”

"Your Majesty, have you really made a decision?" After repeated confirmations, the son of Zhong Medi cautiously wrote a letter. "What my father left before he died, saying that he was not allowed to hand it over to you when the future emperor did not put you to death. Now ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Merandil had already rushed over regardless of his image and took the letter away. In just a few minutes, Merandil looked at the thin paper and smiled with relief.

There was only one sentence on the paper: If there is any sign that the future Emperor will cause His Majesty to die, please ask Your Majesty to find help in the power to support the Emperor.