After a moment, Thranduil nodded, "I also feel as if I have exceeded." Before the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info was replaced, even if I stayed up late, I would review all the official letters. But when I came back this time, as soon as she said she liked me, I was so happy that I didn't know why. I knew that there were still a bunch of official letters that I hadn't read, but I spent an afternoon on the terrace with you. ”

It's really not a good thing that the country is too big. Elrond sighed as he quietly withdrew the book from the Elven King's hand. Of course, he hadn't forgotten to comfort the latter, who seemed a little distracted.

"You just returned from Long River today. In the past ten days, I have been implementing the change of the joint defense line, and I think that as the initiator of the joint defense line, I am also tired from going around. Being a king can do what you do, and you can be regarded as the first in Middle-earth. Those official letters don't seem to be in a hurry, and if they are not in a hurry, just read them slowly. It's a living thing that needs to rest, and how much more so you?"

"I wanted to rest, but the thought of carrying tens of thousands of wood elves on my shoulders ......" Thranduil suddenly changed his words and frowned and asked, "You just said that I have some bad behavior?"

Without waiting for the wise man to answer, the Elven King's mind quickly spun around. When he confirmed that every time he was busy for his country, it was also when Vernor's attitude was the softest, he stood up and walked to his desk. The moment I picked up the letter, the elf king regained his sharp mind, and at the same time, he also thought one thing clearly-as long as I am a good king and give the wood elves a rich and happy life, she will always be moved by me. Of course, he didn't forget to raise his head and say "Thank you" to the stammering wise man in the posture of a king. ”

In any case, the Elven King, who was busy with official business, would not speak for the time being, so I could also have a quiet reading environment?" The wise man raised his eyebrows and moved his gaze to the ancient book in his hand with satisfaction. Unfortunately, it didn't take long for the Elf King to settle half of the official letter, and the attendants of the Inner Palace's palace walked in and whispered a few words in the Elf King's ear.

With a "snap", the wise man, who was disturbed again, looked up and saw that the crystal pen held by the elf king had been pinched and broken. Even though the distance was not particularly close, the wise man still felt the chill constantly rising from the Elven King's body.

"Let the captain of the guard come in and talk back. Thranduil sat coldly at the table and stood up, shouting to the squire who was slowly leaving, "Hurry up!"

"Edmund sent the squire to tell Geim's second daughter that all the relatives are waiting for her in Valinor?"

After asking twice in a row, the captain of the guard, who looked a little dazed, slightly restrained his admiration and nodded solemnly at the elven king, whom he regarded as the father of the nation. Then he saw the Elven King's hand slam on the table, so powerful that it shook the solid table directly into a crack. In addition to frightening the captain of the guard, this kind of movement also attracted the wise man who had been focusing on the study of the ancient dwarven language.

All the relatives were waiting for her in Valinor, and Thranduil guessed what Vernorr had in mind on this sentence alone. And what could make her change her original plan, despite the fact that Ruiya had not yet found the eager westward crossing, if it wasn't because Devon mentioned to her about the Elf Queen again, forcing her to the point where she had to cross west?

"You immediately let all my personal troops guard the entrance to the inner palace, and no one is allowed to go out without my orders!"

Watching the captain of the guard give the order to leave, the elven king, who was so angry that his chest was constantly heaving, threw a roll of his eyes at Elrond, who tried to ask. Considering that it might be an internal matter in the woodland nation, the wise men of Middle-earth chose to keep their mouths shut. Within a few minutes, he heard the Elven King slam the door. The sound of hurried and heavy footsteps made the wise man guess that the Elven King might have encountered something very difficult, but he did not guess how serious the matter was for the Elven King.

With the written letter of punishment from the highest official of the woodland, Thranduil first confirmed whether Vernor was still in the dormitory. After learning that she had returned, she had been alone in the dormitory, and had not allowed her attendants to enter. Thranduil gritted her teeth to calm the anger in her heart.

Is that how much I hate you? I hate it so much that I can leave Mino, and even my sister doesn't want to wait any longer, and wants to leave me at once? Thranduil was on the verge of rushing to Vernor, tying her up or imprisoning her forever. can think that the initiator who caused her to go west took the initiative to come to herself......

Looking at the soldiers waiting at the exit of the inner palace, and then at the official letter of punishment in his hand, Thranduil decided to let Dewen get the most severe punishment first.

When leaving the inner palace, the elven king with his eyebrows raised did not forget to once again tell his soldiers that no living beings were allowed to go out. Only then did he walk into the chamber with a penalty letter. As soon as he sat down at the desk, before he could stamp the king's badge on the official letter, the first words Dewen said made him instantly withdraw the hand that was stretched out to the king's badge.

What Dewen said was: "Your Majesty, you must not let the Advisor leave the Woodland Kingdom!"

At this moment, Thranduil wanted to give Deven, who was in a hurry to wipe his sweat, a real hug. However, he still succeeded in suppressing the excitement in his heart, and quietly put the official letter aside.

"Oh, what does Lord Dewen mean by this suggestion?" Deliberately puzzled, Thranduil looked at Dewen obliquely with interest. "Did the advisor tell you you you were leaving?"

"This is a national policy proposal written by the advisor not long ago. Handing over the paper with only a few crosses written on it, Dewen said anxiously: "I went back and thought about it for a long time." The advisor only wrote down the general direction, not even the details, so the time must be very short. These few dozen words are enough for the woodland to prosper forever for thousands of years to come. If she doesn't leave, why should she be in a hurry to make a decision for the next thousand years? She can discuss with you slowly and handle them one by one. ”

With just a glance at the words on the paper, Thranduil was sure that they were, as Devon said, enough to keep the woodlands thriving for thousands of years. For example, the last sentence "within a hundred years to induce separated couples to live in the same room after childbearing" is obviously more tactful than the "encouragement of childbearing" I thought, and it is also more acceptable to the elves who pursue holiness. After all, it was just an inducement, and there was no word for "procreation" that the holy elves could not accept, or that they must do unholy things. What's more, Dewen also explained the inducement methods she had set one by one......