Five hundred and thirty-nine, endure small anger and make a big plan
"What you do should be your own responsibility. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info "Fearless of Galadriel's eyes that could penetrate his heart, he hooked the corners of his mouth to meet him. Of course, he did not forget to use words to appease the prince around him. He said, "Madame wants to punish her, just come." Although I am not yet three hundred years old, and you are as naΓ―ve as a baby, you may not really be able to hurt me. β
He made a gesture of "please" and smiled meaninglessly: "It is an honor for Thranduil to be able to communicate with Madame. β
Does this mean that my best friend's only son invited my wife to a power game?
Galadriel has repeatedly used the phrase "not to be underestimated" to describe the Elven King, and Calebon also suspects that the two elves are not much different in terms of strategy. But as a Sindar elf who has experienced cannibalism, how can Kellerpeng watch his wife and his best friend's only son fight each other?
"You two should find a knife to stab me in the heart!" Shaking off Thranduil's hand, Kellerpeng looked around at the two elves in front of him and said, "Lest I experience fratricide again." β
"Just say a few words, lest he do it again in the future." Galadriel suddenly withdrew his terrifying gaze, and the bright white light emanating from his entire body weakened. She patted Thrandil's arm lightly and said, "I'm done." β
If my wife and I were to face each other, the most painful creature would be the Prince. Thranduil returned a junior salute and said, "I am very pleased that there are elders who are willing to teach. β
With the actions of Calebon, the matter of Gondor has completely become a past that Galadriel no longer cares about, and it also makes Thranduil regard Calebon as a relative elder in his heart. It's okay not to see other visitors, it's not Thranduil's style to not see your relatives, and you can't let your relatives be independent and wait.
The elven king did not ask the soldiers to invite the prince into the tent. After telling Vernor not to leave the camp at will, he personally got up and went to the entrance to greet him.
Walking through a short and short path, he saw the silver-haired prince talking to a well-dressed human woman. Although the human woman standing three paces away from the prince did not wear a forehead ornament to show her status, Thranduil recognized at a glance the poem of Surin, whom she had met nearly a hundred years ago.
"Why is the Human Queen here?" As he walked slowly towards the Prince, Thranduil frowned and whispered to the soldiers who followed him.
"The queen came to you twice, and we politely asked you to leave as you wanted." The soldier who was deeply surprised also frowned, and said with some annoyance: "Could it be that she hasn't left the neighborhood all along?" β
What is the reason why Surin Shy must promote the establishment of diplomatic relations between Arnoll and Lindi?
Questioning, Thranduil maintained a just right smile on his face, and walked up to Le Pengle and gave a junior salute. The latter patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction, looked him up and down a few times, and then turned away.
"The prince waited for a while, but he didn't expect to see you leave without even saying a few words." Su Linshi, who was standing aside, sighed sincerely: "It seems that he is relieved to see you." β
"Elves are not like humans, who are overly enthusiastic about superficial care. The only one who can come and see in person before the only daughter is about to hold a wedding is the only prince. Thrandier, who knew that it would be difficult to get rid of when they met, did not give a good face, and raised his eyebrows and sneered: "I heard that most humans will be deceived by hypocritical and useless care? Mistaking some words that come out of your mouth for sincerity? β
"Just as there are creatures among the elves who kill their relatives, there is naturally a part of the human race that you mentioned." Su Linshi, who was not angry or annoyed, made a flat salute and said in a peaceful tone: "In Yiya, even the Vera race has Morgoth, and what race can be called perfect?" There's always something bad about it. The same is true of elves, and so are humans. β
Blocking the taunt back with irrefutable arguments, Surin knew that the Elven King, who did not like to deal with Arnoel, would be even more displeased. In order not to let the irrelevant topic continue, and not to be asked to leave by the Elven King, she came prepared, and did not give Thranduil a chance to speak. As she took a step closer, she threw out the conditions she had been preparing for a long time. The Human Queen, who had a look similar to that of Vernor, said, "The number of people in the woodland has increased dramatically, and even if all the high-quality food produced by Gondor is given to the woodland, I am afraid it will not be enough to supply all your people, right?" Arnol's sources are vast, and the grain production has always been higher than that of Gondor. As you know, the quality of the grain grown in the northern climate is better than that of the southeast. β
Not wanting to deal with a kingdom ruled by the Emperor was the reason why Thranduil had long not followed the rules of etiquette to give back to Arnol. But Tharlandil doesn't want to, just because the Elf King doesn't want to. In order to solve the growing problem of food quality, Thranduil was willing to turn his back on his wishes.
"So, as long as diplomatic relations are established, the grain produced in the Northern Kingdom will be able to be transported to forest land at the normal market price?" Replaced with a shallow smile that diplomacy should have, Thranduil asked with interest: "Can the human queen be the lord of Arnoor?" β
"The Emperor understands that husband and wife are one. I can do what he can do. If I could not be the lord of Arnol, the people would only suspect that the emperor had no respect for himβwho would believe that an emperor who did not respect his own wife could love others? Seeing that the Elf King nodded approvingly, his expression relaxed a lot, and Su Linshi hurriedly took advantage of the victory to pursue. She said, "When you marry your beloved heart, you will definitely respect your wife, right?" β
To be able to marry a beloved creature as a wife, is it not just respect? Don't say what I can do, she can do it, even if I can't do it, she can do it. As long as she is willing to be my wife, with the best love of the whole Yiya in return, isn't it supposed to be done? Anyway, no matter how willful she is, I will also find a way to deal with the aftermath. As long as she doesn't affect others, her willfulness is my achievement.
Thranduil couldn't help but have a longing for the future in his heart, and even the human queen in front of him was also pleasant. Not aware that Su Linshi could mention the "beloved heart" was a discovery, and even less bothered to care about the purpose of the other party's move, Thranduil chuckled twice, and made a nodding gesture to agree to the establishment of diplomatic relations.
Diplomatic relations between countries are also deep. The establishment of diplomatic relations at a shallow level is to send officials to each other's territories for a long time to understand the situation in foreign countries so as to carry out more in-depth cooperation. Surinshi hoped that Arnol's diplomatic relations with the Woodland Kingdom would be no less than Gondor's, and Thranduil did not invite her into the account for a deep chat, which means that the Elven King agreed to establish diplomatic relations, but would only send officials for the slightest contact?
Su Linshi took two steps closer and stood beside him with the Elven King's slightly revealing eyes. She lowered her voice and said, "The grain produced in the Northern Kingdom will not be transported to the forest land at the normal market price. If His Majesty agrees, the price of Arnol's grain to the forest land will be 10% lower than the market price. β