[Fate] queen

Chapter 23

Lancelot is the son of King Benvikban of France and Queen Elaine, but he was abandoned by the lake because of his father's death when he knew nothing about his infancy, and was raised by the fairies in the lake, so he was also called The world is called the "Knight of the Lake".Later, the warrior came across the sea and became one of the brave and great knights under King Arthur, making great contributions to the prosperity of Great Britain.

His loyalty is obvious to all, but this does not prevent Guinevere from always reminding herself to be defensive.Sometimes she also felt that she was too cautious in this matter. She was not the kind of suspicious person, but as long as she thought of that fool king, she knew that there was no way to do it.

She has been paying attention to the chosen knight, observing in private whether or not Lancelot is worthy of Artorius' unreserved trust, and most of the conversations with him are quiet routines, testing his strengths. No two hearts.If he is not worthy of the trust entrusted by the king, then his fate is already obvious.

The result of the trial is naturally satisfactory. Lancelot originally chose to follow the king by virtue of his own will, and was active on the battlefield for his ideals.

In the next few years, when Guinevere was free, she would call the family members of her subjects to talk and cultivate relationships.

In the final analysis, people have weaknesses, and if they grasp these, they won't be afraid that they will live up to Artorius' trust.

Although she thinks her behavior is very despicable, Guinevere is not regulating herself with the strict requirements of a knight, so even if she feels extra guilty about it, she can only grit her teeth and stand firm.This can also be regarded as the helplessness of being born as a human being, but having to get dirty with your hands.

The queen only needs to support the king with due diligence.Even if it was a background board, or even a shadow behind the light, as long as the king was pure white, Guinevere didn't mind being black stained with blood.

What's more, no one stipulates that the queen must be noble.

The current self is probably an existence that the young Guinevere could not have imagined at all.

The girl let out a long sigh of relief, and held the corner of her mouth in a self-deprecating way.

King Arthur has been fighting on the front line. Even if he flattens the enemy's bones and returns from the battle, he will still usher in the next battle soon. Under such a chaotic background, he always comes and goes in a hurry.Britain has been silent for too long under the oppression of the Roman Empire. There is no doubt that Artorius will do something as a king, but there is still a lot that a qualified queen can do.

Guinevere doesn't mind using her own method to eliminate those who threaten Artorius, and there is no need for Artoris to feel pain.Dare to let the king alone bear the heavy responsibility of the whole country, are those courtiers all living?

If the people knew about the behavior of the queen, what would they think of themselves?

Guinevere sometimes thinks this way as if it has nothing to do with her, and then she will come to some specious conclusions.

Ah, if that time really comes, I am afraid that even God will not be able to forgive her guilt.However, it doesn't matter even if one day you are scolded by Wanmin, those are just passing clouds.Guinevere only does what she has to do.

This is the consciousness that one must bear as a queen.

Kissing the armor secretly again, and making a wish: "Please bless the king to return safely." In this way, Guinevere sent off her husband who packed up and went to the battlefield for the umpteenth time.

During the reign of the king, he stepped on the bones of the enemy to regain the territory, and led the battle for ten consecutive years without defeat. This made the originally weak British Kingdom usher in unprecedented unity and strength.

If possible, I really want to build an utopia with you, Artorius.

"Over there. A bit to the left, the set of files above." Guinevere directed Lancelot to help her take the documents from the upper shelf of the cabinet. There were already many books stacked on the desk in front of her. It's quite spectacular at first glance. "That's it. Oh, it's really thanks to you. It's good to be tall."

He removed the topmost file without much effort, Lancelot walked over and placed it on the other side of the table, then frowned disapprovingly, "Please take a break."

"This is impossible, Sir Lancelot." The warm breath turned into mist and dissipated in the air. Although there was a fireplace burning in the room, the white cheeks were still red from the cold, unconsciously Breathing heavily towards the palm of his hand, Guinevere reached out and took the set of files from the other party's hand and hugged them in her arms, not forgetting to stubbornly reject his proposal.

"I'm not afraid of your jokes when I say it. I don't have the corresponding excellent talent, my aptitude is not very good, and my memory is not outstanding. If I don't work harder, it will be a burden to the king. Although it will be very hard occasionally, but you I also don't want to see the king being discredited because of his wife's incompetence, but I am fighting hard to protect the king's reputation."

Guinevere felt that she was too shallow and ignorant, lest she would be stupid and bring bad influence to Great Britain.So she has been tirelessly chasing her dream scene step by step. Of course, there have been troubles and pains in the process, but fortunately, there is another pair of hands supporting her.

Guinevere, therefore, was never alone.

"The king will be worried when he sees you working so hard."

In the past ten years, during the absence of the king, in addition to setting aside a fixed time every day to gallop in the racecourse to relax and adjust herself, the queen's remaining energy was almost all devoted to handling government affairs and stabilizing people's hearts. How many free opportunities, even the paintbrush that I have never put down for many years, I have no chance to pick it up again.

The most honorable woman in Great Britain at the moment was slightly taken aback, then suddenly burst out laughing.Facing the man's confused expression, she gave an incredible answer with a beautiful smile shining with warmth and a happy tone.

"However, before I was his wife, I was the part that supported the king. Moreover, in order to fight for a better future, even an excellent and tenacious person like Wang is working hard. As his wife, I cannot lose gone."

Lancelot unconsciously stroked the rough texture of the parchment, and fell silent.

Like a thistle swaying in the wind, it blooms its beauty silently and in obscurity.The queen has both majesty and measure, and can tolerate some transgressive behaviors within a certain limit, and will never use her own standards to measure and persecute others.This dunfang's boldness is submissive, and the only constant is her belief in serving the country and the people.

Once again, he deepened his understanding of the queen, but at the same time, he could only sigh.

Why can such a fate be accepted for granted?Why push yourself to the limit like this?

Putting personal happiness below the country, such a cruel fact has to be unacceptable, but even so, Lancelot knows that this is definitely not a reason to blame the king.

Because, the king is also such a person.

In this way, this couple is really a match made in heaven.

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