"It's the proposal about that civilian..."

During the executive meeting of the Council, many important figures who usually don’t see each other gathered together.

Each of them held a thin document in his hands.

Expand it, and an ordinary student’s file and teacher evaluation will appear in front of you.

The protagonist of this document is Tasia Louis.

"Are such civilians qualified to make a picky request for transfer? Do you do whatever you want! What exactly is learning for her?"

Almost the moment I received the documents, an extremely dissatisfied voice rang in the conference room.

But what surprised him was that since his words were spoken, no one had agreed.

It shouldn't be!

In this kind of matter, the great nobles I represent should have a consensus.

[Civilians are the endorsement of inferior blood.] This is a famous saying by Mr. Edgeworth, the founder of the Academy.

The most noble magic academy in the Kingdom, allowing those civilians to enter is the greatest kindness.

Thinking of this, he looked at the face of the Edgeworth family representative director.

Opposite the thick round table, a fat man wearing a golden bracelet was also looking through the information about Tasia Louis, expressionless and unable to see anything.

"Start the vote." The chairman said weakly.

The seven directors sitting around the round table began to express their opinions.

"Based on the data, this Louis student has excellent grades and has a high performance evaluation in the work-study position." One person said, "I think changing her to a class that is more suitable for her will be more conducive to cultivating the pillars of the kingdom. So, agree."

His words were like a signal, and there were "Agree" sounds one after another on the conference table.

Even Chairman Harold was surprised by this-

Before I could express my opinion, there were already four votes on the court, which can be said that the overall situation has been decided.

It is completely different from the situation where you and you are always busy and quarrel for most of the day.

‘When did these people become so straightforward?’

He was very puzzled.

However, this curiosity quickly disappeared because it didn't want to cause trouble.

He spoke, "I agree, too."

"This proposal has received an absolute majority of approval, and I declare: Passed."

...

"His Majesty the King!"

When Count Chapman came to the palace, George II was admiring a painting.

The king's eyes moved away from the scroll reluctantly, and saw this close minister with a very serious expression, and smiled casually.

"Chapman, what's the matter?"

George II has been in a very happy mood recently.

When he was young, he thought that the supreme royal power would turn people into something completely different from the one he used to be.

But, it was not until now that he understood.

It is not that it becomes a different person, but that it is that it is liberating its truest self.

If before he ascended the throne, he was worried about whether he could be as capable as his wise and powerful father as his wise and powerful father, he no longer thought about such boring questions.

The reason why the king is wise and powerful is because he is the king.

The king is himself now, so the people around him will naturally praise himself as they did when he was praising his father.

At this moment, it is like that moment.

Everything is no different.

He was just feeling that he had found the secret to this job, but this close minister with royal blood brought him news that would destroy his mood.

"Your Majesty, today I participated in the Executive Council meeting of Qingxi Academy." Earl Chapman said softly.

"Although this is just a matter that cannot be small, I think you who are in charge of everything should understand this matter."

The king's expression became solemn.

While rolling up the paintings on the table, he lowered his eyes and said, "Tell me."

"Today, Harold made a suggestion to adjust the class of civilian Tasia Louis," Chapman said.

"But at the Council, the matter was not fully discussed at all and the result was reached in advance, among which the votes were voted in favor..."

He reported the four directors one by one.

Hearing a few familiar names, the king's hand paused.

"Who does this mean?" he asked slowly.

It was obvious that Chapman said it was proposed by Harold, but the king seemed to have completely ignored this person.

Chapman also replied with understanding: "Before this, someone had seen Prince Richard, and Duke Wenche, adopted son of Duke Wenche, went to ask Harold to meet."

He just stated a fact, but the answer the king wanted to know was self-evident.

"Wynn Wincher..."

The king whispered the name.

...

In the evening, Edgeworth's House.

Secretary Franz was very annoyed today.

First, His Majesty the King summoned him for no reason, and when he put down the complicated affairs in his hands to meet him, he hit him with a gloomy expression.

He also said, "Only the glory of honesty shines like gold." He was confused and confused.

If the king had not basically adopted his political handling opinions, he would have mistakenly thought that his Majesty was dissatisfied with the Edgeworth family and wanted to suppress it.

While rubbing his eyebrows, Franz took out a stack of documents accumulated on the table and observed the appearance.

Even though many family affairs were handed over to his daughter, he had many aides and retainers to help with some chores, those affairs would still be summed up in his hands.

This is also an indispensable step in coordinating family development. If there is any improper handling, it is also easy to correct it in time.

As the head of the family, this is both a right and an obligation, and you must never slackew.

All the documents he has seen will be drawn by him in a red circle on the cover and then placed on the right hand side.

Processed documents piled up on his side.

As fewer and fewer documents without red circles were drawn, and more and more documents had drawn red circles were drawn, he finally found a report that seemed to be wrong in the thick stack of documents.

It is a note submitted by the representative director of the Edgeworth Family of Qingxi Academy.

His brows frowned tightly.

After thinking about it, Franz pulled a thin wire leading to the door next to the seat.

At the other end of the thin line, the bell shaking.

Amid the crisp sound of "Dingling" a maid entered the room respectfully.

"Go and call the lady over," Franz ordered.

Not long after, Ge Li walked in with a calm expression.

Behind him, the maid closed the door consciously.

"What is this?" Franz suppressed his anger and threw the documents in his hand across the huge desk.

Song Li turned a blind eye to Franz's anger.

She stepped forward, picked up the report and looked at it.
Chapter completed!