Kent is the one who has changed the most, and the one who has changed the fastest. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The Workers' Party was the largest party in the empire, after all, among the common people, the middle and lower classes were the mainstream, accounting for the largest proportion of the population in the entire empire. Among this group of people, the laborers are the largest, so the Workers' Party is the largest party in the empire.

As the leader of the Empire's largest party, power and money are no longer the things that Kent can only get in his daydreams. As the leader of the party, according to incomplete statistics, he has almost 4 million party members, and many of them have not joined the Workers' Party or joined other parties. With nearly 4 million party members alone, the annual party fee is a staggering amount!

In addition to this, there is great power!

If money can make people close their eyes, then power can make people fall.

After having money and a higher social status, Kent found that his wife did not seem to match his current identity and status. His wife was nothing more than the offspring of an ordinary worker, with an ordinary appearance, an ordinary figure, and an ordinary quality. When night came, he stroked his wife's rough skin from years of work, pressed against the body that had given birth to a child and was out of shape in labor, and was rubbed by the palms like small steel files.

Kent had a boredom in his heart.

He is the leader of the largest party, how can he have such an ordinary wife? If the outward ordinariness does not prove anything, then the inwardness of his wife also makes him despair. What was most discussed between her wife and him was not the political trend, the situation of the Workers' Party in various places, or the ups and downs, but she would only talk about some small things in the family.

Whose children are in trouble, whose husband loses money and is beaten by his wife, whose old man dies again. This kind of communication like boiled water makes Kent more and more desperate, what he wants is a soul mate, even if the appearance is ordinary, but the inside should be worthy of his identity as the leader of the party, which can resonate with him!

So on a sunny afternoon, he and his wife had a showdown, and he was going to divorce.

His wife did not make a fuss as he imagined, but calmly packed up her things as if she had known the result, and then left with the child. The moment his wife turned to leave, Kent felt like a missing piece, but it was also extraordinarily relaxed. He caught up with him and gave his wife and children a sum of money, almost two hundred gold coins, enough for them to enjoy a good life in the future.

In addition, every month he will provide a gold coin maintenance fund for his wife and children, which can be regarded as making up for his guilt. He sold his former kennel, came to the oak district of the imperial capital, bought a smaller manor with seventy-one gold coins, and married the third woman and second wife in his life.

A woman named Hydra.

Hydra is a pure-blooded Desi with the purest bloodline, and her long golden hair is as intoxicating as the flowing waters of the Jinsha River in the sun. Her passionate smile softens everything, and her skin is as delicate as ......the egg whites in a freshly boiled egg. There was nothing about her that was not beautiful, and what pleased Kent most was that Hydra would discuss with him some partisan work and political developments.

A top graduate of Imperial College, Hydra has her own unique perspective and keen eye, and her perception has always given Kent the feeling of seeing a clear sky and the sun through the dark clouds.

This is the perfect partner in life!

In the face of this girl, he never spared money, what she wanted, he always tried his best to satisfy, even late last month Hydra said that he was going to Alexandria to shop, he did not hesitate to take her to Alexandria, it took three days, spent about a dozen gold coins. When Hydra rode on him happily and served him comfortably, he felt that there was no more luxury in such a life.

But today, Wren's words made him realize that he is not the master of this world, not even his own master!

He lowered his head, apologized earnestly for everything he had done, and promised not to do it again.

But is that really the case?

Kent wasn't sure, Wren wasn't convinced!

"Today Randolph will submit a proposal for amending the law and amending the constitution, and tell you that all of you will vote in favor. Rennes opened today's schedule, one proposal after another, voted again and again, almost taking up a whole day, and even the lunch break was less than an hour and a half. The next two months will be an intersessional period, and the regular session will not be reconvened until August, so there will be quite a lot of voting tasks on the agenda.

Randolph's proposal is precisely the last.

This is probably deliberately arranged by Gampin and Pars, and after a long day of work, people's thinking will slow down due to fatigue, and their judgment will quickly drop to a critical value. At this time, people's judgment of a thing is often assisted by the attitude of other people. As long as there is an illusion that everyone agrees, the wall-to-wall grasses will not hesitate to vote for it, and those who are not very firmly against it will consider voting for it or abstaining.

This gives the proposal a great chance of success.

Wren glanced up at Gan Wen again, and Gamwen was keenly aware of Wren's gaze, and still smiled back at him.

Old fox!

Sarcomo and Kent were also flipping through their schedules, and they immediately agreed to follow Wren's orders and relay their orders.

It's almost time for the court to begin, and the parliamentarians are almost there. Five hundred seats, involving the entire empire, it is normal that some people cannot come and be absent from such a regular meeting.

When Gavin picked up the gavel and rang the golden bell on the table, the meeting officially began.

In the Golden Circle of the Imperial Capital, far from the Imperial Capitol Mountain, a carriage was parked outside Wren's manor, and Aphro stepped out of the carriage with the Great Witch Sacrifice. The Great Witch Priest looked at the solemn Golden Ring District, and his mouth couldn't close. As an indigenous barbarian living in the mountains of Salme, I have seen such a scene once upon a time. Each building was stunningly beautiful, either elegant or solemn, more luxurious than their so-called temples.

Afro was greeted by Funkos, as well as Celeste.

The little girl excitedly threw herself into Aphro's arms, and the two had not seen each other for a long time, almost a year. Celeste misses Aphro, who is not only her playmate, a sister who can speak to her heart, but also a powerful weapon within her family to compete with her future wife for Wren. This can't be blamed on Celeste, the merchant's family has been exposed to these things since childhood, and the struggle within the family is often more dangerous than the political struggle, and if you are not careful, you will completely lose all initiative.

Funkos stood aside and smiled reservedly, he didn't show disdain because of the color of the Great Witch Priest's skin, which made the Great Witch Priest have a great impression of Fontos.

"Your Excellency is in a meeting, and you may be back a little later today, so I suggest you and this ...... Mr. Daishatsuri eats something and rests, so that he has the strength and energy to discuss things about you with adults in the evening. Phonkos led the two towards the manor, and the Great Witch Priest was eager to clasp his eyeballs down and put them in his hands and look around.

The air ducts on both sides of the road from the gate to the house shocked him, and the little pride he still retained in his heart collapsed under this air duct.

This is not a level of struggle at all!

"Sister Aphro, how is the situation over there?", Celeste sat at the table and ate with the two of them, the great witch priest didn't know how to put his hands on it, but fortunately, Aphro had taught him how to eat before he came, he clumsily held a knife and fork, and ate like a battle.

Avro's dining movements were much more standard, she put down her knife and fork, picked up the napkin on the corner of the table and wiped her lips, "It's much better, the Empire has begun to help us fight the plague, some people have also been treated, and everyone is very grateful to the Empire and the Count of Rennes." ”

The corner of Fontos' eyes twitched on the side, others may not know much about the situation, but he knows best. As Wren's most trusted butler, many things were explained to him by Wren, and then operated by him. Including the spread of the plague in the Salmer Mountains, it was also operated by an alchemist from the Imperial Academy after Wren invited a warrant from Empress Pars.

Except for not releasing the plague with his own hands, he was involved in other things almost the whole time.

Aphro glanced at Funkos as if he had sensed something, and Funkos immediately smiled and lowered his head slightly, avoiding the holy woman's gaze.

Speaking of which, this saint can also be regarded as Wren's mistress, and his status as a housekeeper is higher than that of Afro, but the respect that should be expressed should still be expressed.

The Great Witch Priest also gave up the idea of eating with a knife and fork, and his scholar Afro placed the knife and fork on both sides of the plate, looked at the thick steak on the plate and swallowed, "Yes, I also want to thank the Empire for the assistance on behalf of the barbarians in the Salme Mountains." ”

This sentence is taught by Aphro, otherwise with the brain of the Great Witch Sacrifice, he would not have thought of going here at all.

Silaster put his arms on the edge of the table, smiling like a flower, and the crescent-like eye slits and small dimples made people feel happy, "After all, Sister Aphro is also there, Brother Ren is worried about normal, this time back, you won't leave again, right?"

Avro glanced at the Great Witch Priest and nodded, "Well, I'm not going to leave this time, I'll stay." ”