Kilmainham Prison is located in the Marne area and is separated from the Val-d'Oise area by two large areas.
The carriage was not moving very fast. Charlotte fell asleep on the carriage for a while before she heard the carriage driver cautiously remind her: "Sir, Kilmainham Prison has arrived."
Charlotte got off the carriage, said goodbye to the coachman with a smile on her face, and hurried to Kilmainham Prison.
He handed the paperwork to the prison guard and said with a smile: "This is the identity certificate issued by the Central Government Office. I am Charlotte Mecklen, a regular employee, here to assist."
The prison guard carefully checked the ID card, returned it to Charlotte, and said with respect: "Mr. Mecklen, please go straight to the first office building and ask the reception secretary, Mrs. Pascal, and she will take you there.
See Miss Menilman."
Charlotte's smile was a little stiff and she asked: "I'm going to assist Miss Menilman? Is it that lady?"
The prison guard showed a proud smile and replied: "Yes, it is the first rose of the empire, Miss Menirman."
Charlotte did not dare to ask any more questions, and hurried into Kilmainham Prison, and easily found the first office building. Under the guidance of the reception secretary, Mrs. Pascal, she entered an independent office and saw
The legendary first rose of the empire.
Menirmann is a legend of the Empire.
She is unparalleled in beauty, but her ability to become the most outstanding female representative of the empire has nothing to do with her beauty. This lady is a very rare high-level transcendent in the entire empire. She is full of fighting spirit and has achieved great success.
This young lady was wearing an imperial army uniform. She was like a blooming rose. Her beautiful eyes were like water, filled with anger. The fighting spirit in her body was so solid that it was so strong that it almost ignited.
The several clerks in the room all had trembling looks on their faces. Dozens of documents were scattered on the floor of the office, making the room seem a little messy.
Charlotte didn't bother to take a peek at the beauty of the first rose in the empire. She nodded slightly to her colleagues in the room, hurriedly picked up the documents on the floor and started working.
In his previous life, he had experienced the baptism of Internet beauties. Although Miss Menirman's appearance was perfect, it was not enough to shock the Central Government Office clerk who had been born in two lifetimes.
On the way here, Charlotte took the time to read the contents of the document. In addition to being proof of identity, it also briefly described his job, assisting the Kilmainham Prison Warden's Office in organizing documents.
As we all know, the best way to alleviate office embarrassment is to pretend to be busy at work. Of course, you can also really be busy.
Although the University of Charlotte majored in mathematics education and had little knowledge of statistics, archival science and library science, talents can still be revealed in such an ancient country.
He was busy and quickly summarized all the documents on the floor and on the desk.
After Charlotte came in, Menirmann suppressed his anger and looked on coldly at the calm clerk.
When Charlotte finished organizing the documents, she asked: "I want to know what happened on March 18th?"
Charlotte said calmly: "There are twenty-eight documents related to March 18th, concentrated in four years. Does Miss Menilman need all the information, or a certain year?"
"The thirty-first year of Lady Black Moon's era."
"Twenty-one in total."
"Find them all."
Charlotte had a calm expression on her face, but her heart was almost unbearable. When he was sorting it out just now, he saw something he shouldn't have seen.
When he found the twenty-one documents, Menirman grabbed them, and bright flames burst out from his hands.
The fighting spirit flames activated, turning all the documents into ashes in an instant. She clapped her hands and said, "Find me more documents about the Night Window Incident."
Charlotte remained silent and followed the lady's instructions, easily finding seven documents.
Menirman glanced at the rest of the paperwork in the room and said, "You can get out."
As if they had been granted amnesty, several clerks looked at Charlotte gratefully and left the room one after another.
Menirman said: "Go through all the files in the room. I need all the files on Zimmerman Axel Robin."
Charlotte glanced at the huge filing cabinets in this office and replied calmly: "Okay."
At the same time, he complained in his heart: "There are really few papers in this era." You know, as a high school mathematics teacher, he accumulated more papers in one semester than all the documents in this room.
Menirman kept giving orders.
Charlotte could complete it perfectly every time. Soon the files in the room were reorganized. He also learned a lot of inside information that he was not supposed to know, such as...
Forget it, it's better not to have these mental activities in front of Miss Menilman.
Too...dirty.
Menirman destroyed dozens of documents, glanced at the sunset outside, and said, "Which agency are you a staff member from?"
Charlotte replied calmly: "Office of the Central Government."
"What's your name?"
"Charlotte Mecklund."
"Which college did you graduate from?"
Charlotte raised her head and replied in a calm tone, but without concealing her pride: "University of Sheffield!"
Menirman finally moved slightly and asked: "University of Sheffield?"
Charlotte replied briefly: "Yes."
The lady with the title of First Rose in the Empire smiled for the first time since Charlotte entered this office and said: "I am your senior sister."
Charlotte returned the smile and said: "Charlotte, who graduated from the University of Sheffield in the 33rd year of Black Moon, would like to say hello to my senior sister."
Education in the empire is divided into six levels: primary education, secondary education, higher education, national public schools, national colleges and imperial universities.
Being able to complete higher education is already a rare talent in society. If a poor family raises a child who has completed higher education, they can proudly claim that the family has jumped up the social class.
National public schools mainly cultivate grassroots talents for governments at all levels, and graduates of public schools have been separated from civilians.
The National Academy even claims to serve the royal family!
The treatment for graduates is unimaginably generous.
It was probably similar to the world before Charlotte traveled through time, the college students in the 1950s and 1960s.
As for the Imperial University, it is completely different from the universities on Earth. There is a saying in the imperial education circle: the National Academy serves the royal family and the empire, and the Imperial University serves the gods.
Every university represents the favor of a god, and the status of its graduates is extremely noble.
This is why Charlotte can work in the central government office, receive a high salary from the empire, and have the ability to take vacations every year.
Because he graduated from the University of Sheffield.
One of only four universities in the empire.
Menirman nodded and smiled, stretching out his right hand in a drooping pose.
Charlotte gently raised her right hand with both hands and gently touched the other's slender fingertips with her forehead.
This is a very important etiquette in the empire, indicating that the man and woman have a pure friendship from then on.