British 1986

After thinking up a rough plan in a short time, Allen glanced at Patrice and said: "When Syphis comes over tomorrow, you will be his deputy and help him handle the post-production work of the film. If you have any questions, come to me." .”

After the massage, Allen felt relaxed. He wanted to go back to the bedroom first, but after thinking about it, he unconsciously turned to the study.

Now that we have the preliminary plan, we have to consider some details.

People like him don't just buy a plane ticket and leave wherever they want to go.

As a hereditary earl, although Allen's reputation is still not obvious to the outside world, he must report in advance if he wants to go out, especially to outlying islands, such as the last time he went to Gambia.

If you bring a bodyguard, especially if the bodyguard also carries a gun, you need to report to the security department in advance, and the relevant departments must issue various certificates.

It's quite troublesome.

Moreover, even if he goes to Hong Kong, before that, he must first meet or bump into the new Hong Kong Governor. The two of them can communicate in private. He cannot just go there without asking.

What if the new Hong Kong Governor doesn't deal with him?

Due to Daying's efficiency, there is no news about the new governor.

Allen doesn't know who to meet now if he wants to meet.

With such a procrastinating work efficiency, if it were him, he would have pulled out all the leaders of these relevant departments and chopped them off!

If it were an era when noble lords were in power, who among the people below would dare to be so procrastinating in doing things?

well?

Nobles, governors of Hong Kong?

Allen paused, then quickened his pace, opened the door to the study, sat down at the desk, and began to rummage through the cabinets to find letter paper.

A long time ago, governors in various places were actually positions exclusive to nobles, but isn't it a new era now?

Traditional nobles cannot sit in the position of governor at all, but the traditional rules passed down require that the governor must be a noble.

So what should we do in this situation?

It's very simple. We, the British, have our own national conditions here.

After selecting civilian elites and taking office, you can ask the Queen to bestow them with titles!

A knight is also a title and a nobleman, and many governors now follow this model.

When one is confirmed to take office, the other begins to apply for a title.

After the governor receives the title, he can take office, which is known as one-stop service.

And now this is what Alan is thinking about. He doesn't know who will be the new Hong Kong Governor, but he can ask!

All knighthoods must be approved by the Queen. Allen dare not ask the Queen directly, but he can ask - Charles!

A batch of knighthoods at the beginning of the year have been issued. Just ask who has recently applied for a knighthood, and you can roughly determine who is the new governor of Hong Kong!

It's just this way of asking.

The phone call was too direct. He couldn't be allowed to call Charles directly and said: "Your Highness, can you help me ask your mother who is going to be knighted recently?"

If Alan dared to ask this directly, I believe Charles would drag his forty-meter-long machete and come to Carmarthen to chop him down!

High-end snooping methods often adopt the simplest methods.

Alan is going to write a letter.

Dear Your Highness:

It has been more than a month since the last Christmas Eve party.

I haven't seen you for so long and I miss you so much.

How is your health lately?

The weather has turned warm in Wales, and the wild flowers all over the mountains and fields are very beautiful.

Hu Te personally hunted hares for me a few days ago, but I don't like eating rabbits. Your Highness, can I hunt some rabbits and pheasants for you personally?

Can you eat this kind of game in London?

After writing this, Allen stopped writing and read the content. Although it was a bit disgusting, others wanted to write to Charles in this tone, and Charles didn't want it!

After picking up the pen and adding greetings to the princess and William, Allen rambled on and on, finally getting to the point.

Your Highness, I have been busy with the film work recently. I want to go out for a walk and relax. I heard that Xiangjiang in the East is very good. I want to go there in a while.

Let me report it to you and ask Your Highness if there is anything you need. When I come back, I will bring it back to you.

in addition

It’s the first time I’m so far away from home, and I don’t know if the governor of Xiangjiang is easy to get along with. Will my going there cause trouble to his reception work?

Your loyal bodyguard, Alan Hill.

After checking for typos again, Allen finally picked up his private seal, stamped it at the end of the letter, and rang the bell to notify the servant outside to call Hu Te.

"Master? Are you still working at this late hour?"

"Ah, you're here?! So, this is a letter I wrote to His Highness. You can help me seal it and send it over tomorrow!"

Allen handed the letter directly to Huth.

After receiving the letter, Hu Te read it subconsciously.

The format was not a big problem, but as his gaze moved downwards, Hu Te's eyes widened instantly!

When did I personally hunt the hare for the young master?

I do not know how?

besides

The mighty Earl of Carmarthen is so poor that he needs to rely on his butler to hunt for his own livelihood.

This is too tragically written.

Just look at Allen’s letter.

The image of a loyal minister who is located in a remote area and guards the border for the monarch has emerged on the page.

In this case, the minister still cared about the monarch, and asked his monarch in the letter whether he could eat pheasants and hares in London.

What can’t you eat in London?

I have seen people cry miserably, but the way my young master cries miserably is a bit unique.

Isn't this an exaggeration?

After Hu Te read the letter, he looked at Allen again and said, "Master, this."

"Just send it, you don't have to worry about anything else. Okay, I'm going back!"

Allen waved his hand with a tone that left no room for doubt.

If you don't cry miserably when writing a letter to your boss, why should you show off how good your life is?

Isn't it just a little bit exaggerated? It's nothing like that.

The big lights in the bedroom were not turned on, but only a few small spotlights were turned on.

Under this kind of light, the bedroom seems a little dim.

Meryl was lying on the bed wearing silk pajamas. Viewed from behind, the curve of her buttocks was well highlighted.

She was wearing black stockings on her crossed legs, and the black stockings were paired with purple pajamas.

Allen looked at what Meryl was flipping through, and curiously tilted his head to look at the photo album-like thing in her hand.

"What are you looking at?"

"I kind of miss my daughter."

Meryl pointed to the photo album and told Ellen about her family.

Looking at the family photo in the photo, I didn’t know much about it before, and Ellen didn’t ask about it. I never expected that Meryl actually has three children!

Looking at the photo, Meryl's somewhat balding husband is smiling innocently, holding his son in his left hand and his daughter in his right hand.

He turned his eyes and glanced at Meryl lying on the bed.

Allen sniffed. Everyone called Cao a thief, and everyone wanted to be a Cao thief.