Chapter 687

Wallis's question was straightforward, and Oberon, who was also standing in the rain, turned his head and looked at wesselis.

He doesn't mind wearing the medal of the king's hand again, but it may cause great controversy according to the current exclusion of the Dorn in the king's landing court.

After all, Jon Clinton died while quelling the Dorn rebellion, and then appointed a former prime minister. Is it a Dorn?

This is unreasonable in any way. It seems that the Doren have made a rebellion, but they have not been punished.

And this is not in line with Oberon's plan for himself. Oberon has a keen sense of smell. He is aware of the danger and knows when to retreat bravely.

Long before he received more and more criticism, he had made it clear that he should keep a low profile in recent years.

Otherwise, a big tree catches the wind, and sooner or later people will be jealous, and re assuming the post of former prime minister must belong to the very ostentatious category.

"It's not a good time to discuss it now."

"We'll discuss it later."

However, wesselis was calm, and the cold rain flowed down his hair. He took a deep breath, waved his hand and said.

On the other hand, Jon Clinton's coffin has been officially put into the pit after some effort.

Now several soldiers are holding shovels to bury, and a huge stone tablet on the other side has been hoisted up to stand on the tomb.

"Please forgive me."

When Wallis saw wesselis's attitude, he immediately realized that his Majesty was unhappy and did not dare to ask any more questions.

"Your Majesty."

The gray rain did not stop, and the rain was flowing continuously on his shining head. Then he bowed slightly and left.

Jon Clinton's funeral and memorial service were held together. Although some of them were not in line with the ceremony, after all, the former prime minister was an important position of extreme minister in the imperial system.

When such people die, the bell of St. Belle's Basilica will ring for at least a few days, and the monks will light candles and pray day and night until the seven gods absorb their souls into the kingdom of heaven.

Even put on a grand banquet, rich wine and food, people raise their glasses together at the banquet to express their remembrance of the dead.

However, all these complicated procedures have been simplified.

Wesselis only asked craftsmen to carve a tombstone. The epitaph on it was Jon Clinton's ups and downs in his life. Then he found a beautiful feng shui treasure land in the military academy, and then buried it directly.

There was no big ceremony during the period. It was not like the funeral of a former prime minister, just like an ordinary little noble family.

Because Jon Clinton asked for it himself.

He doesn't want to become a prop used by others after his death, and he doesn't want others to drink with wine glasses at his memorial meeting. Instead of being so complex and extravagant, it's better to be simple.

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"About the candidate for the next former prime minister."

"Jon, what do you suggest?"

At the end of the funeral of the former prime minister, wesselis also returned to the Hongbao Meige building.

He was sitting in his study at the moment, and there was no guard outside. Rob, as a servant, got caught in the rain and looked a little cold, so he drove him away to rest. Then wesselis asked.

He can control the soul, and he doesn't want to broadcast it, otherwise it may lead to some unnecessary trouble. After all, no one in the world wants to die.

In fact, wesselis consulted Jon Clinton, which is also an unspoken rule inherited from the tangaryan Dynasty.

If the last former prime minister can leave office safely, he can recommend the candidate he approved to the king before he leaves.

Of course, this only played a role of recommendation, and the final decision is still in the hands of the king.

Jon Clinton listened to wesselis and pondered for a moment.

In fact, his occupational disease has been committed. Jon Clinton has been busy since he became a soul. In fact, he has thought about this problem these days.

However, after thinking about it, there are only a few suitable candidates in the end.

"MIS toin is OK, your majesty."

"He is a just and determined soldier, but his identity has become an obstacle."

Jon Clinton, who always abides by honor, gives his good friends a high evaluation, and Mister toyne is also the best choice.

"The governor of the valley, Lord pettil berrisi, is also very capable."

"It's just that he has a deep mind and does everything he can to get things done."

Jon Clinton recognized the ability of the little finger. Bertier berisch is definitely a rare talent. Whether in power or collusion, he is the least good at governing one side of the land.

But Jon Clinton was rather disdainful of the character of bertier berry.

As a former prime minister, he naturally knows the information gathered by the governor, the intelligence minister and the Ministry of the interior, and sometimes comes to him.

The little finger can come to this step naturally without the use of his current wife lesha. He does everything he can to get things done, and all people can become his chess pieces.

"Ed Stark is also a good candidate, but unfortunately he wears black."

Then Jon Clinton spoke again.

In fact, it is not difficult to see that his ability is placed in the second place, and the most important thing is loyalty and reliability.

Both Mister toyne and ED stark are candidates who may not be very outstanding, but pay great attention to honor, loyalty and reliability.

Just then, however, Jon Clinton suddenly proposed another candidate.

This man didn't even think of wesselis before, so he couldn't help looking at each other slightly.

"Villas of the Tyrell family, don't you know your majesty still has an impression of him?"

"Veras once commanded the army of the river bend, and nearly defeated the Dorn army commanded by the Earl of Ellenwood, the guardian of the bone Road, in Xingsuo city."

"He is also a suitable candidate."

"He reads widely, has outstanding knowledge and works diligently, but he spared no effort and dedication."

Villas tillier now works in the tax department of the Empire, and his working attitude and ability are absolutely affirmed by everyone.

Although his legs and feet are inconvenient and he often needs to rely on crutches, he takes great pains to run around every day, and many things are done by himself.

Villas personally went to the port and caravan owner to explain the new policy, and his ability was excellent, and he recovered a lot of taxes for the imperial treasury.

Jon Clinton had observed villas' performance after he came to the capital, so he saw all this.