What Should I Do If I was Forced to Marry the Elf Queen

If they go crazy, it will not be one or two people who suffer...

If you have to say something, you can be regarded as a victim of "Quan Niang" now.

But for the will of "that" Elder Porut did not dare to resist and procrastinate at all, unless he was desperate, and at most he was a few words in his heart.

Because, Elder Madr and Elder Barkir, sitting opposite Mirko, are the best negative teaching materials.

I saw that the two sturdy elders were wrapped in thick furs, and their eyes were sitting on the chairs trembling dullly.The teeth in his mouth were still trembling, and it was so cold.

Although Mader and Bakir are not members of the Frost clan, they are not as cold-resistant as the elves that grew up on Frost Mountain.However, I have lived on the Hanshuang Mountain for more than 50 years, and it should be reasonable to adapt to the climate here.

Plus, it's midsummer now, and it's the warmest day of the year on the Frost Mountain.Many elves even wear light summer clothes just like humans outside the Black Forest below the mountain.There is no cold problem at all.

But Mader and Bakir, who were sitting side by side, were as cold as if they were deep in the wild in the twelfth lunar winter. They were wrapped in several layers of fur coats, but they were still shivering.

The reason why they become like this is not because of lack of exercise or poor health.

It was because he was turned into an ice sculpture by the Frost Empress last week and spent three days as an ornament in the courtroom.It was not until the day before yesterday that it was restored to its original shape, but it has not completely eased up until today.

It is said that...on the night when the ice sculpture turned back into a human form.The two elders soaked in the boiling water all night, but their hands and feet were still frozen like ice.

Looking at the "tragedy" caused by women's abuse of power.

Elder Porut couldn't help but remember that many years ago, he heard a discussion from an anthropologist named Montesquieu: To design a reasonable system to limit the excessive monarchy, it is best to divide the originally concentrated power into three parts. Being in charge of different people, let them restrict each other to avoid abuse of power.

Thinking about it now, Elder Porut felt that what the scholar said was a wise saying.

But... this is just to think about it...

After all, who can restrict the Frost Empress of Megatron Continent?

"Elder Porut, don't worry about your father...Now you can start..."

At this time, a majestic and cold voice sounded from behind Porut.

"Understood, the female emperor is crowned. I will start the meeting..."

Elder Porut quickly turned around and said respectfully.

127. Elder Polut's Reverie (Part 2)

I saw that on the high platform behind the round table where the elders were sitting, there was a throne made of mithril and cold iron and engraved with unicorns, dragon eagles, and god tree totems.

At this moment, the emperor of the United Kingdom of Elves and the leader of the thirteen clan people, Empress Elmesa, was sitting on it, overlooking her courtier.

In fact, this is the third time she has sat on this throne specially built for her in eighteen years.More often, she will not participate in decision-making meetings, but will give all decisions to the elders.It's almost like the "constitutional monarch" that the scholar named Montesquieu said.

However, not appearing does not mean that it does not exist, nor does it mean that there is no power.

In fact, as long as the female emperor wants to do anything under the crown, no one in the entire kingdom dares to defy her.

Because the power of being a legendary powerhouse is her greatest power and support.

Thinking of this, Elder Polut shook his head, sighing and preparing to organize the elders to discuss.

But at this moment, the dialogue from behind once again attracted the attention of Elder Porut.

"Small picture...I know this chair is very uncomfortable, but this is a meeting procedure, so you still sit up~ just sit next to someone~"

There is no doubt that this is the voice of Empress Elmesha of Frost, but the tenderness and sweetness and the young girl's spring-like tone revealed in it were never heard by Elder Porut.

This.... Is this... really under the crown of the Empress?

Elder Porut's heart couldn't help but feel a little shaken.

Then he heard another voice.

A helpless and weak male voice:

"No... Aisha... don't do it... after all, this is the throne of the Elf King... It's not okay for me to sit on it..."

This is the voice of Lindentu.

His father was the villain who had been abducted from Queen Melia, and was a rogue and rogue broom star-Lin Dengwan who was hated and cursed by the people of the thirteen clans.And his maternal grandfather is the respected great decision-making elder, that is, the elder Nikolic next to him.

And today’s special meeting is also held specifically for this person...

Unlike his vicious father Linden Wan, Linden Tu is a very quiet...boy?

In short, he has a delicate look and looks like the kind of bully.

Just now, he stood beside the empress's throne without saying a word.If it weren't for knowing his identity in advance, Elder Porut would definitely think of him as a maid under the crown of the Empress.

The dialogue between the empress and Lindentu continued.

"Hey...what does it matter, mine is yours anyway. It won't be any good after you sit..."

The empress still persevered in persuading.

"No... Aisha, this is really inappropriate... I am not even a citizen of the Elf Kingdom... How can I sit on your throne?"

"The small picture is really...so what's the truth? Even if it isn't now, it will be in a while. So what does it matter? You just sit next to me."

"Even so, can't you sit? That's the throne... I don't dare to sit around!"

It sounded that the half-elf named Lindentu refused to sit on the throne of the empress anyway.

"Oh, you are too old-fashioned in the small picture..."

The Empress’ voice sounded a little unhappy, but she soon found a solution to her disgust.

"Okay...I see, since Xiaotu doesn't want to sit on the throne, let's sit on someone's lap! This is much more comfortable than sitting on a bare chair~"

"No...no! It's even worse... eh eh eh... Aisha, don't you..."

Listening to Lindentu's panicked yelling, Elder Porut finally couldn't restrain his overflowing curiosity and looked behind him.

I saw that the half-elf Lindentu, who looked almost like a girl, was sitting in panic on the slender legs under the crown of the empress.

The female emperor hugged Linden Tu under her crown, as if she was holding a beloved doll, her face was full of emotions of pity and affection.Compared with normal days, that cold and arrogant expression that is so frosty and repellent is almost like two people!

At this moment, Elder Porut suddenly felt that even if he was crowned as powerful as a female emperor, his power was not unlimited.....

"Qing Porut, do you have something to report to the orphan?"

Just as Elder Porut fell into deep thought, the cold voice of the Empress sounded again.

I saw that the tender smile on the face of the empress disappeared without a trace.Instead, it was the face of an iceberg like usual, which seemed high and inaccessible.

Seeing this situation, Elder Porut hurriedly stood up and lowered his head to report respectfully:

"The subordinates want to ask the female emperor whether they can start the meeting."

"Sure."

The female emperor cherished the words like gold and said.

"I will follow the instructions."

Elder Porut bowed slightly to the Empress and sat down again.

But deliberately slowed down, and quietly glanced over the seat of the empress.

At this moment, the female emperor's graceful face regained a smile.

The expression she looked at Lindentu was so tender, gentle and lovely, not like her usual appearance at all, and even less like the majestic and powerful monarch-Empress Frost.

Until Elder Porut sat down completely.

Behind him again came the frolicking voice of the Empress and the half-elf Lindentu.

"Love... Aisha... It wouldn't be nice to ask me to sit on your lap in front of so many elders... in such a serious occasion... ."

Lindentu's voice sounded very shy, and Elder Porut almost didn't need to imagine, knowing that the innocent little boy must blush now.

"What does it matter... Anyway, you will always sit here in the future..."

The female emperor replied angrily.

"No...no, it's not the problem! Sitting on your lap in front of so many people...I feel..."

Lindentu's voice became more alarmed.

"Hee hee...what does it matter? It doesn't matter to them..." the female emperor said dismissively, "I can't think that the shy look of the small picture is so cute! I can't help but want to steal it. I kissed you~"

"****... Aisha, don't mess around! This... the elders are watching!"

"Hey hey, that's all right, don't worry...I just teased you, it scared you..."

"Don't make this kind of joke casually on such a serious occasion!"

"Okay, I will listen to you what you say in the small picture..."

Listening to Lin Dentu's words that were almost crying, and the tender tone under the crown of the empress.

Elder Porut understood a little in his heart, if he wanted to restrict the powerful female emperor, she would not abuse her power willfully.The key to the problem is to find someone who can restrain her...It is best to find a husband who can control her and who is also reliable in character.

Then, through subtle persuasion, he cultivated the empress’s husband into a qualified monarch who can lead the kingdom.After all... Elder Nikolic is over eight hundred years old, and it is time to consider having a young heir as a candidate for the next chief decision-maker.

And the most suitable person to be the wife of the empress is the weak young man who is sitting on the jade legs under the crown of the empress.

Thinking of this, Elder Porut couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

He felt that it seemed necessary for him to use his own power to promote this marriage.

128. Meeting is just a cutscene

(Linden diagram perspective)

At this moment, I was sitting on El Mesa's lap in a very shameful posture.

If this is in private, then forget it.

Anyway, the more excessive things have been done...

But the problem is that El Mesa is sitting on the throne, and under the throne, there are thirteen elders waiting for discussion.

In such a serious public occasion, put on such an intimate posture.

Rao is the face of me who is as thick as a city wall under the temper of the old bastard, I still feel embarrassed!

This is simply a public shame play, okay?

Had it not been for El Mesa's too much strength, I would have been looking for a hole in the ground!

Sister, your elven boss has to call me for a meeting, and you want me to sit on the throne.Doesn't this make me pull hatred?

Why can't you let me stand by the side like just now?Wouldn't it be good to let me be a quiet decoration and background?Must attract the attention of others...

Looking at the expressions of some elders in the audience, it was obvious that they were very dissatisfied with me... After all, this is a sacred conference hall, a solemn place in the hearts of the elves.

But as a human or half-elf, I sit lightly on the throne of the empress, overlooking these elders who have made great contributions to the elves.To be precise, she was still sitting on the empress’s lap in an unusually ambiguous posture.

You said, how can this prevent the elders from resenting me?

It is no exaggeration to say that this is so much a mockery!

If it wasn't for the fright of El Mesa, I think these angry elders might have wanted to rush forward and fight me desperately?

Of course, there are four people except: the grandfather in the devil, or the shivering Madel and Bakir in the mink coat, and the suffocated Mirko...

Having said that, except that Mirko did it himself, he deserved it.The tragedies of the other three people are directly related to El Mesa.

Two were frozen into popsicles by her, and the other was his mouth cocked in anger...

For the tragic experience of my grandfather and the two elders, I deeply sympathize, but there is nothing I can do.

Because soon, I will be unable to protect myself...

"Since all the elders are here, let's start the meeting now. First of all, please stand up and salute the female emperor!"

Under the leadership of Elder Porut, all the elders except Mirko stood up, took off their hats and bowed in the direction of the throne.Even Bakir and Madel, who were wrapped in several layers of fur, bowed hard to Elmesha.

"All the Qings exempted the ceremony."

Facing the greetings from the elders, Elmesha frosted her face and nodded slightly in response.

After getting the approval of the Empress, the elders sat down in turn to start the discussion of the meeting.

"Your elders, according to the will of the female emperor, and the tradition of customary law. This time we are going to discuss the question of the half-elf Lindentu's nationality and the qualifications of the husband-in-law."