Wren did do some things with Empress Pars that couldn't be told to the public, and it wasn't even a secret among a few people. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoNo matter how strong Empress Pars is, she is a woman after all, a living person. Women also have women's needs, just like men, many things are not rational and coercive to let themselves endure, the most obvious example is holding urine.

There's a kind of you don't need to pee, a few minutes, a few hours, a few days? Actually, you don't need days, a day, acute uremia to teach you how to behave.

Like excretion, satisfying needs has been directly related to reproduction since the day humans began to walk upright. When the pleasure-loving human race has turned the reproduction of the race into a way to satisfy the physical pleasure of the individual, and it is still an indispensable kind of enjoyment, both men and women have become unanimous in their pursuit of this matter.

Empress Pars's reputation is not bad, at least there is no group of people who have a collective party, and there are only three or four male favorites in her life. But a male pet is a male pet, and Wren is Wren, and the difference in status between the two means that although they are both men, they can never be compared.

Many secrets are like this, everyone knows it, but no one tells it. Is it because you are afraid that others will know? No, not speaking out is just a situation, and the secret is more like a covenant, and whoever says it will break the covenant.

Eyler is not sensitive to politics, and when she subconsciously said this, she didn't think about what kind of scene she would face.

She gradually recovered from the trembling at this time, but there was not the slightest fear in her eyes, this is a smart woman, but she used her cleverness in the wrong place. She sat up slowly, crossed her legs, and looked at Wren.

Wren took out an unfrequented cigarette from his bosom and lit it, took a puff of the cigarette, and looked down at Eller condescendingly, his eyes were cold and indifferent, "Who told you that." ”

The hand-to-hand fight between him and the Empress was more of a bargain, even if it was done in a shocking way. The communication between smart people and smart people is tacit before they are communicated, and the way of communication is not limited to pronouncing words with the vocal cords and receiving vibrations in the air with the cochlea. The purpose of deepening communication is simply to confirm that what we have in mind is always what we have in mind.

It may seem metaphysical to say this, but everything is true. Do you feel that there are or still exist in your own life, and when you communicate with them, even the language is sometimes omitted, and the other party can understand what you mean? A movement, a look, a clear heart, is also the highest spiritual resonance that smart people pursue.

There's still a step between Wren and Queen Pars, so make sure.

In fact, the impact of the Empress on Wren is not as great as the impact on the Empress, after all, the Empress is a big thing in itself, but in fact it is not the case. Just as mentioned above, women need men, just as men need women, everything that happens in different environments, backgrounds, and positions is sometimes reversed.

From a practical point of view, it was Wren who the empress, and there was nothing wrong with it. But sometimes those who don't know will think that it was the Empress who Wren! And in the process of the verb "", there are also some small episodes that are not well known, and these small episodes will kill people if they are revealed.

It wasn't the Empress of Pars, nor Wren, who died, but those who were curious in the know—how many killed!

The killing intent emanating from Wren's body did not have the slightest hint of this, and the wanton killing intent in the air stimulated Eller's body with goosebumps, slightly numb, her chin against her knees, her throat was still a little painful, and the words she said were also a little out of voice, "It was Pars who told me that before I left, my relationship with her was actually quite good." ”

Wren stared into Eller's eyes, and the latter met Wren's gaze without fear, and the eyes of the two were calm and fierce.

After about ten seconds, a slight smile suddenly bloomed on Wren's serious face, like the color of emerald life after the sun melted the snow in March!

He sat down again, raised his hand to pick Eller's jaw, pinched her chin and moved back and forth, "It's okay, the mark is very shallow, and you can't see it in high-necked clothes." ”

Eller didn't seem to care, and in her not-so-long upbringing, such injuries could already be said to be relatively mild. First of all, Wren didn't let her bleed, didn't let her hurt somewhere in her body. Secondly, she is not dead, she still breathes the air, enjoying the surging vitality brought by the heartbeat flowing in her body.

"It was Pars who told me!", Eller replied to Wren's question, "Last time I went to the palace, Pars had someone take me there, and we talked a lot, from the time I left the Imperial Capital until I returned. And she also said a lot of things that happened to her, including the little games between you and her. It seemed that she felt a little uncomfortable with the damp **, and she took off the ** directly in front of Wren without reservation and scruples, and threw it aside with a snap.

"Actually, I don't have to worry about saying it at all, I still have this kind of professional ethics. When he said this, Eller smiled, but the smile was a little strange, not a mockery of himself, or an inexplicable pleasure.

Maybe both.

The only way a golden nobleman can get revenge on her family and the man is to do the best she can in her profession.

The better she does, the more harm she will do to those people, and the more satisfied she will be!

At this time, Eller seemed to be interested in talking, perhaps it was the suffocating pleasure that made her comfortable, "There are more than six hundred families in the imperial capital, and two-thirds of them have become our members, and this number is still expanding. The older aristocrats were not very interested in us, and even had some wariness. It's the young people who like us and are actively looking for ways to join us. ”

"Among the young people of the imperial capital, blissification has become a fashion, a very fashionable thing. If you don't become a member of Bliss, it's a sign of being outdated. You know what? Now the young people out there wielding wealth and force are enough to line up from here to the palace, waiting eagerly to join us. ”

Wren nodded with satisfaction, he flicked his fingers, and the ashes fell to the ground, "Don't give out phantom gods for the time being when you hold an event next time, they should give them something else besides enjoying the ultimate pleasure after joining for so long." ”

Eller didn't know why, but now that she was sheltered under Wren's wing, she naturally had to listen to Wren.

What Wren was going to do wasn't really complicated, he was just copying what he had done in Ortlenburg to these young nobles again. To put it in layman's terms, it is to give them a confused life and find a goal that they can pursue and strive for. The vast majority of these young people have no inheritance rights, and it is precisely because they have no inheritance rights that their lives are worthless and meaningless, and they cannot find the slightest bit of energy that can be called energy.

And Wren, will give them a goal.

This is a potentially huge group of forces, and if it were not for him who hastened the process of the emergence of the party, then Sharon would have been the first to appear in front of the people. This is followed by the development of groups with mutual interests, which are also the precursors of political parties, which can be called mutual aid associations.

As the name suggests, a mutual aid association is a kind of collective born to help each other, and in this collective, everyone will help each other as much as possible.

For these young nobles who have no inheritance rights, what can arouse their desire to pursue and struggle?

There is only one answer, and that is inheritance!

There are only two things that a family values most in the matter of choosing an heir, the first is whether the heir is smart and rational enough. Being smart is not the only criterion, in the process of comparison, even if you are not so smart, but you can be rational enough. There is never a shortage of smart people in political circles, as a patriarch of a family, you can not be smart, but you must never be impulsive, and you must always keep a rational mind, which is the key.

And the second point is whether the network is strong enough. A careful, patient, intelligent, and calm heir who stays at home every day to do carpentry work is certainly perfect in character, but how can such a carpenter help the family? Will it help the family from a noble family to a carpenter family? But if the heir is not so smart and does not have much ability, but he has a lot of friends, and these friends themselves represent the interests of some family, and even the next successor, then this is the most important thing.

There were more than four hundred nobles in the entire salon, and they were a huge fortune in their own right, but they didn't realize what they really meant.

But Wren saw it clearly and saw it clearly.

If he had two children, one was as wise and decisive as the heir one hoped for, and the other child, though not so intelligent, he had certain ties with more than four hundred other families, and in his circle of friends, with the heirs of hundreds of families.

Wren would not hesitate to choose the latter, and so did the nobles.

All he had to do was open a window to the new world for these idiots, and then kick them in the ass and let them climb through the window and enter the new world!

When that day comes, nearly eighty or ninety percent of the nobles in the entire imperial capital will be his help!

Thinking of this wonderful future, Wren smiled and snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand and stood up.

His eyes and Eller's eyes were instantaneous...... , and then hand in hand to create a harmonious society.