It is already quite chilly in the UK in autumn, but it has become a tradition for noble ladies to brave the cold for the sake of their beauty.
At Queen Isabella's open-air reception, the noble ladies exposed their breasts, using their white breasts and career lines to fight against the cold wind.
Isabella was surrounded by young gentlemen as always. Usually these calves were only qualified to train behind the backs of their parents and had no chance to get close to the queen.
But now, the fathers have stepped back and ceded the stage to the calves. With Isabella's current reputation in the country, she does not need to consider political marriage at all, because no British noble has a marriage worthy of her.
Benefits in exchange for the promise of one's body. This means that no matter whether it is a big noble or a small noble, whether it is a long-established family or a newly emerged upstart, they all have the same opportunity to become the prince-in-law -
—The premise is that you are qualified to enter the gardens of Buckingham Palace to participate in the royal open-air reception.
Isabella stood among the attentive men, not hiding the boredom on her face. She had already eaten four pieces of exquisite cakes made by the royal pastry chef. It seemed that in the Queen's view, the topics of the men around her were more important than
The cake is not attractive.
But because the queen did not express her boredom clearly, the calves continued to gather around the queen, talk loudly, and seize every opportunity to show their wisdom.
The old John Bulls at the cocktail party all looked very worried. The queen was supposed to get married. Although there was no need to consider factors such as political marriage, the fact that the queen remained unmarried would still be detrimental to the image of the British Empire. The French on the other side had already
Rumors began to spread that the Queen likes girls or that the Queen is impotent. It is impossible for Isabella, a smart girl, not to know this, but today her interest in the males around her seems to be dozens of times lower than in the past.
percentage point.
The old John Bulls were worried when someone suddenly jumped out and sprinkled a pinch of salt on their minds.
"Instead of wasting time here trying to be courteous in vain, why not go out and work hard and achieve some results, gentlemen."
The speaker's voice was not high enough, but it was just enough for the entire reception venue to hear clearly.
Then the noise in the garden suddenly disappeared, and everyone looked towards the direction where the sound came from.
Wensley Churchill was dressed in a fiery red dress, with her proud breasts standing out, and her chin held high as she looked around the entire venue. After the people around her noticed her presence, they subconsciously leaned aside and reserved space beside her.
An empty space.
"Young gentlemen," after completing her appearance, Wen Sili withdrew her gaze and stared at the calves beside the Queen, "Napoleon Bonaparte was only 26 years old when he swept through Italy, and how old are you now?"
The calves looked at each other.
The British gentlemen were obviously very uncomfortable with suddenly hearing the name of their most troublesome enemy in the past hundred years at their drinking party.
Wen Sili persisted and continued to attack: "Some of you must be complaining privately, saying, 'I just didn't get the chance.' In this regard, I want to ask, why didn't you get the chance? Who gave Napoleon the opportunity?
?The 23-year-old Napoleon ran on the front line of Toulon, and finally took the lead in rushing to the fortress of Little Gibraltar, winning an excellent position for his artillery to bombard our fleet. And what were you doing when you were 23 years old? Ah, you
Licking a pretty girl’s toes.”
The faces of every British gentleman at the venue were not ordinary ugly, and some of the high-spirited ones simply turned green.
But Wen Sili had no intention of giving them any face.
"That's why Her Majesty the Queen has no interest in you. You are obviously about the same age as that Chinese guy from the Far East, so why are your abilities so different?"….
As soon as Wen Sili finished speaking, the Queen put down the knife she was cutting in her hand, and the silver blade made a crisp sound when it touched the patterned porcelain plate from China.
"Miss Wensley Leonard Spencer Churchill?" Isabella ignored Wensley's outrageous performance just now and asked in a polite tone.
"Exactly, my majesty."
"I have long admired your name, Miss Independent Conservative."
Isabella wore a light-colored dress today that was very suitable for autumn. The light green and silver were just right blended together, taking into account both elegance and simplicity. Wen Sili's whole body was as bright red as a burning fire, and her side was more biased.
With her red blond hair, her whole body exudes a fiery aura that is incompatible with autumn.
The auras of these two people have basically nothing in common. Isabella is the queen who rules the vast expanse of waves, while Wen Sili is more reminiscent of a Spanish matador. There is only one thing that makes the two of them intersect: they both have
Proud breasts, the God who created this world must be a sex controller. (That’s right!)
"Miss Wen Sili, I have wanted to meet you for a long time, but you have been inspecting South America..."
"In fact, I also went to Africa and India. If your Majesty had not sent me a telegram through Sir Stanley, I think I might have visited Holland with the Surveyor. Just hand over my business card and say
Maybe I’ll get a chance to see that amazing new armor of the Goddess - you know, Josephine and I are old acquaintances.”
Theoretically, the goddess of one country should not visit another country without any affiliation, but this common sense obviously does not work for Wensley Churchill.
"If you are interested in that little island in the east, I think I have a lot of things here that you will like." Isabella smiled at Wen Sili, "Actually, I also have a few things about that little island.
I would like to ask you, an 'independent conservative', about the island issue."
"That's good," Wen Sili raised the wine glass in her right hand and drank the full glass of champagne in one gulp. "Then what are we still wasting our time on here? Your Majesty's study is obviously a more suitable place, isn't it?"
"
Isabella couldn't help but smile bitterly. As the host of a reception like this, Isabella would never leave halfway unless she felt unwell or had other emergencies. Isabella did not expect this Winslet at all.
Wen Sili's family background is considered prominent in the entire British Empire. It is quite rare for a young lady from such a wealthy family to despise the rules of the upper class to such an extent.
Wen Sili said this in front of all the nobles attending the cocktail party, which undoubtedly offended them, but Wen Sili didn't seem to care about it.
The Conservative Party is now in power in the British Empire, and most of the dignitaries in the garden at this time are conservatives. Although Wensley Churchill is known as a Conservative, her political views are closer to those of the Whig Party in many places. Conservatives
There are so many reasons why she doesn't like it, and it doesn't really matter if there are one or two more.
Wen Sili stared at Isabella for a few seconds and saw that Isabella would not leave midway to accompany her to the study for discussion, so she shrugged. This action almost made her skirt slip down from her towering chest. Yes.
After the Queen said a few polite words, Wen Sili turned around and went straight to the trolley filled with champagne parked at the edge of the reception venue - it seemed that she really liked champagne.
Isabella stared at Wen Sili's back for a while, then turned around and gave a charming but not vulgar smile to the calves who didn't know what expression to show.
As a result, the layer of "ice" frozen on the calves' faces melted quickly as if they were exposed to the spring sunshine in February, turning into a full sense of "spring"...
**
When Isabella met Wensley Churchill again, it was already the morning of the next day, and the location was naturally in her huge butler's office.
Isabella changed into a dress that matched the color of the royal emblem of the British Empire, while Wen Sili insisted on the open and closed style and changed into a large Persian yellow dress.
In addition to Wen Sili, the Queen's entire senior staff were also present. The current Prime Minister, Robert Cecil, the leader of the Conservative Party, shook his head when he saw Wen Sili, with an expression of extreme pain. It can be imagined that Wen Sili gave
How much trouble has the Prime Minister caused?
"Everyone," Isabella said after seeing everyone gathered, "the main topic today is a very interesting piece of intelligence we received last night. Based on this intelligence, we may have to revise our
Judgment of the recent situation in the Far East. We originally thought that after Russia's defeat, the Far East would become calm because of China's strength. Before figuring out Lin Youde's true strength, all countries would adopt a cautious approach in the Far East. But we guessed wrong.
"
"It's Japan, right?" Wen Sili interrupted the queen. Naturally, this was met with blank stares from everyone present, but Isabella showed appreciation.
"Yes."
"Sure enough, when they launched the Sino-Japanese War, I felt that certain aspects of this country were to my liking. They were very adventurous."