Office of the Prime Minister, Senators, Vladimir and his son, Boris...
In the empty palace hall, Dennis sat on the stone bench in the center, thinking. To be precise, missing... Yes, she thought of Boris again...
Although they only met a few times, the charm exuded by that man made her intoxicated. Is this true love? Dennis asked himself. But there was no answer. There was silence in the palace hall, only the pale sunlight shining through the high wall windows.
Sprinkled in, it was so quiet that you could see the dust in the air.
This is not right!
Dennis forced herself not to think about him, but the more she did this, the more she missed him. She would fantasize about one day being able to travel with Boris, play freely on the green grass, and chase in the warm sunshine... However,
This is a fantasy after all...
Sometimes, she would dream about him. In the dream, Boris was beside her, even on the same bed with her. However, when she woke up, it was a different face. Of course, it was not that she didn’t love Pavel at all.
... Sometimes, Dennis's husband would appear in his dreams, but most of them were calm and ordinary. There was no trace of inner turmoil.
But Boris was different. The feeling he gave her was strong and passionate. It was like a moth rushing to a flame, hot and wild.
Unfortunately, you cannot have both. In fact, if you had met Boris earlier, Dennis would not have married the prince. However, how can there be such a perfect thing in the world? Or maybe Boris only felt like that to himself.
Impulse? Just fresh? If they are really together, will they become as dull as Pavel after a long time? Dennis doesn't know... The only thing she knows is that she misses Boris and misses him... Uncontrollably.
.Moreover, knowing that this is wrong and shouldn't be done, but still going in that direction. For example, in the choice of military minister, Vladimir is certainly a very good candidate, but his son Boris really shouldn't
Entering the minister's office... However, Dennis wanted to see her so that he could have more time and opportunities to see him...
On the stone bench, Dennis's eyes were blurry. She didn't know what her father's reaction would be if he knew about this? In her memory, he never beat or scolded her, nor reprimanded her loudly. But this incident was different, it was so...
No, it shouldn’t be...
Thump thump thump…
Outside the hall, there was the sound of chaotic footsteps. Denise sat upright. She knew that her ministers were coming. The eighteen members who were first selected were here. The king didn't even care about it...
Well, forget about the king for now. Pavel might be having a private dance in the palace at the moment, or hunting in the royal hunting grounds. In short, she told him, but he didn't come. Her husband has always trusted her so much... Thinking of this,
Dennis couldn't help but feel worried again. Pavel trusted him so much, but he had another person in his heart... Alas, there was no time to think about it anymore. Outside the door, the ministers had already entered the hall.
They are in charge of various departments in Kislev, including Finance Minister Torichka, Interior Minister Antonovich, Military Councilor Vladimir, City Engineering Director Vitalyevich... When Dennis originally chose them
, but because of their stance... To say that they are selfless is not like this. After all, it is difficult for human nature to be truly selfless. This is just a nice word. As long as they follow their own arrangements, Dennis
Think about it this way.
"Today is the first day of official work for the Administrative Office. Everyone here is my old friend and mentor. I won't say more about those polite and polite words."
"The Office of the Near Minister is to better serve His Majesty the Tsar and the people of Kislev. Therefore, the things we study and discuss are also absolutely realistic matters. People's livelihood, economy, military, health, etc. I hope everyone can work together.
, fight for the revitalization of Kislev.”
"Don't worry, you can speak freely here. I will not anger anyone because of any excessive words. Tsar Pavel is above, he will watch us."
"Now, let's get started."
Dennis sat on the stone bench in the center of the hall and said in a clear voice.
Immediately afterwards, everyone walked to the long table and took their seats one by one. There was no noise, no flattery, just seriousness and solemnity. Although this was the first time Dennis chaired a meeting, but as she said, these people are not
When we met for the first time, many of them were old friends from the past. They had even crossed paths as early as the reign of Blood Queen Katarina.
"The first thing is that the land leveling and sewerage projects for the Grand Theater have been completed. However, the problems caused by the demolition of the houses have not been solved. For three months, the civilians whose houses were expropriated have been building buildings in the slums outside the city.
Living in tents. This is no small matter. If we don’t give these people an explanation, how will the entire Kislev people view us?”
Sitting in the middle of the long table, Denise picked up the manuscript she had prepared and read. All matters big and small passed through her hands and she took them out to discuss with her ministers, all of which were difficult issues.
"Also, refugees living outside the city for a long time are also a safety hazard. The makeshift flea markets are messy and unmanaged, flammable materials are piled up everywhere, and moldy food can be seen everywhere. Some orphans and the elderly even grab these spoiled items on the ground.
Food to eat. Hygiene is a big problem, as is firefighting. Once a fire breaks out, those tents set up with torn canvases will not be able to withstand the fire, and will even connect the fire. These civilians will be quickly surrounded by the fire, and the people in the city will not be able to withstand the fire.
The fire brigade was unable to leave the city in time. By the time they left the city, the slums had already been reduced to a sea of flames. Moreover, the scattered poor areas were all next to the city wall. If the fire endangered the city wall, the consequences would be disastrous. We cannot afford to repair the city wall now.
Task."
After Dennis finished speaking, he could immediately see the resentful eyes of some people, who dared to be angry but dared not speak. Dennis knew what some people wanted to say - whoever caused the consequences would bear the consequences. But the fact was that it was impossible to conduct a thorough investigation. At the beginning
The aristocratic officials who forcibly expropriated people's houses have been demoted. However, if the investigation is carried out according to the standard, the scope involved is too wide. In order to protect themselves, aristocratic officials, large and small, will definitely try their best to prevent the investigation, and the difficulties will be much greater than imagined.
It would be useless even to find out clearly. Dennis knew that every aristocratic official up and down Kislev had some stain. Seriously, I am afraid that everyone would have to stop the work at hand, and every position would be replaced.
It is unrealistic to replace new officials. After all, some people have bad qualities, but they can maintain the stability of a certain position. At the beginning of the reconstruction of Kislev, Denis knew that it was not advisable to make a big move. Many things needed to be done slowly.
"My suggestion is to clear out the ruins on both sides of Steel Street and use it as a temporary resettlement site. Your Majesty, these refugees were not refugees originally. They became refugees for various reasons. Since they started because of us,
We need to take responsibility. Steel Street was originally a blacksmith shop and various iron trading markets. During the siege of Kislev, it was trampled by the undead and turned into ruins. We can clean it up and rebuild houses to house those
Civilians. This is originally a city, and security and fire protection issues will be resolved."
While everyone was silent, Vladimir spoke.
"Rebuild? Then, who will rebuild? The engineering team doesn't have extra time to do these things."
Kislev engineering director Vitalievich asked angrily.
"Let the soldiers do this."
Vladimir returned with a smile——
"Your Majesty the Queen, the soldiers of the Snow Eagle Legion are enough to complete this task. When I fought against your father, I was deeply impressed by the Northern Army, especially the soldiers of Black Hammer Castle. They are not only soldiers, but also engineers who build defenses.
I was proficient in fortifications, digging canals, building houses and roads. Later, I asked the soldiers to learn skills in this area. Although they cannot compare with Duke Rhodes's elite army, they still have basic construction capabilities. Now, basically
A brief period of peace has ushered in across Sirif, and the soldiers are not engaged in war, so they can be summoned to take on this job."
"They won't do it unconditionally, right?"
Dennis asked, with a slight smile on his lips.
"Yes, indeed. However, as long as they are given a little payment, many people are willing. Even half the salary of a regular engineering team is willing. I know them well and know what they are thinking. As long as there is a brothel next to the construction site
Just go to the pub."
Vladimir said straightforwardly.
Dennis nodded. She looked at the young man next to the old general - Vladimir's son Boris Boka, but found that the other person was also looking at her... Dennis's heart trembled, and she forced herself to shift her gaze and looked back.