Yes, Madam Prime Minister

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Ronan snorted coldly, tore a hole in the crotch of his pantyhose, braced himself with his hands, leaned over and pressed his penis in, and then began to thrust violently.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch, slow down, it hurts." Isabel cried out softly, slapping Ronan's waist hard as she yelled, "Are you trying to kill me?"

"You're the one who's going to die, I'll fuck you to death." Ronan accelerated again.

Isabel's firm, bouncy buttocks trembled and swayed from the impact, wave after wave of movement. Soon, Isabel could only bury her face in the sheets, gripping the edge of the bed with both hands, her stockinged feet pushing against the sheets to stabilize herself.

But the stockings were slippery, and she couldn't stand up straight at all. Before long, she had almost covered the entire sheet by the headboard and pillow.

After venting his anger, Ronan flipped Isabel over, grabbed one of her legs, put her toes in his mouth, and continued thrusting hard.

Isabel kept her eyes closed, one hand gripping the sheet tightly, the other occasionally slapping Ronan's thigh, signaling him to slow down. She didn't speak, because if she opened her mouth, she couldn't help but let out those lewd moans.

The more she acted this way, the more excited Ronan became.

"Stop, uh, I told you to stop, ah, stop..."

Chapter 481 Dragging, Fighting, Black Legs and White Legs, I've Taken Them All Off

Officials who oppose farmers' associations expanding nationwide will not speak out against it.

They wouldn't submit petitions to impeach or criticize the prime minister, much less dare to point their fingers at the king and curse him. Compared to some of the educated officials in Seris, these arrogant and noble noble officials were much more cowardly and had no backbone whatsoever.

This has little to do with personal character. Rather, the Seres scholars could gain fame and even promotion by opposing "tyrannical rulers and treacherous ministers," while these nobles, who angered the king, might have their succession jeopardized by him.

Fortunately, these people are bureaucrats after all, and they still know how to use the basic bureaucratic tactics, which is to delay, delay themselves, and find ways to get others to delay with them.

A policy that affects the whole country cannot be decided by just a few people or a few words; it requires the cooperation of various departments.

The central government does not operate in a single line. Each department has many things to handle and cannot stop to deal with a single matter. Therefore, it is reasonable that there is not enough time to discuss and decide on a nationwide coverage plan for farmers' associations.

Therefore, the nationwide coverage plan for farmers' associations has been in a state of "discussion" since it was first proposed, and this state will continue for a long time.

Dinia cannot remove any official under the guise of passive resistance.

However, it's not that she has no solutions.

These aristocratic bureaucrats, who came from privileged backgrounds, almost all had two charges: dereliction of duty and negligence in governance.

Of course, this was actually tacitly approved by the bureaucratic group, and even the king himself, who was even happy that these people were not doing their jobs properly.

Because these people were originally the local representatives in the central government, and the liaison between the central government and the local areas. They were the kind of Manchu lords who thought, "My father and my grandfather had already done everything I was supposed to do in my life when they were fighting for the country." They were not the kind of people who could only curse and criticize other places.

However, tacit approval is just tacit approval; it is not a written permission in the rules and regulations. If someone tries to use the rules and regulations to justify their actions, then they are indeed in the wrong.

Now, Dinia is going to use rules and regulations to dismiss these people from their public positions.

In the past, the entire bureaucracy would have united against Dinia because Dinia's behavior was considered a violation of rules.

But things are different now. Because of the farmers' association, a group of low-ranking nobles and commoner bureaucrats are now at odds with these true noble lords and bureaucrats.

Since they are already in opposition, then it becomes a struggle.

It vividly illustrates what it means for rules to be dead while people are alive. Under the prevailing trend of writing about righteousness and reading it as self-interest, the so-called "ancestral laws" are nothing but the nonsense spoken by the dead in their coffins. If you take them seriously, you've already lost.

Besides, we Western Continent people don't respect our ancestors, we only worship gods. Our Heavenly Father has said, the Farmers' Association is fine.

What? You're saying the Heavenly Father never said that? Then go to Heaven and ask the Heavenly Father if he ever said that.

The struggle lasted for three months.

At first, there was no intensity; daytime government affairs proceeded as usual, and at night, music and dancing continued.

But as time went on, Dinia became increasingly ruthless, suspending or even demoting these people on charges of dereliction of duty and negligence.

Now, the struggle has entered a critical stage.

However, the intense conflict did not mean that Dinia was directly targeting these people. On the one hand, they were nobles and respectable people, and more importantly, they still had a reason to exist.

What Dinia is going to do is remove your legs—white legs, black legs, both legs.

Nighttime at Ashley's mansion.

In the bedroom, Ronan was clapping his hands; Ashley had just put on a wonderful performance.

She performed a small segment from the stage play "The Female Knight," written by Ronan, with songs by Ambrina and choreography by Isabelle. The story borrows the framework from "The Prince Consort," telling the tale of a heroine whose knight fiancé is framed. She takes his place in a tournament, wins, and is then offered a princess in marriage and a fiefdom by the lord.

The scene Ashley just performed was on the eve of her wedding, where the female lead was preparing to confess to the princess, expressing her inner conflict through a monologue, a song, and a dance.

This part is incredibly difficult. You have to sing, dance, and change from men's clothing to women's clothing at the same time, switching from a sense of power to a sense of grace. The first half has to be so cool that women will clench their legs, and the second half has to be so beautiful that men will go dry.

There are no more than five actors who can perform this scene well.

It can only be said that Ashley was trusted by Isabelle not only because she was an assassin, but also because she was a first-rate dancer and actress, and shared a common language with Isabelle, an art lover.

Although the Freigo family were "German," they were particularly "French" in matters of art.

At this moment, Ashley was dressed in a white stage costume, the skirt so short it only reached her knees, and her white stockings gleaming with an oily sheen. Of course, no woman in the era depicted in the play would wear such a short skirt, nor would she have such white stockings, but this was a stage play where body language was used to express the story.

At this moment, the light shines on the tight, slightly reflective white stockings, highlighting the previously indistinct muscle lines, allowing the waist and legs, frozen in this pose at the end of the dance, to almost perfectly showcase a sense of grace accompanied by strength.

"Thank you."

Ashley finished her curtain call with a smug smile.

Ashley, having finished dancing, came over and bent down. Ronan waved his hand, "You've worked hard, so it's my turn to serve you." With that, Ronan picked up Ashley, put her on the bed, bent down, and first fiddled with her for a few moments, then pulled down her panties, before burying his head in her panties and licking and sucking her through her white stockings.

Ashley was momentarily at a loss for what to do with her legs. Spreading them wide apart seemed inappropriate, as that would be too unladylike. Closing them together also seemed wrong, as that would trap Ronan's head.

After a while, Ronan tore open the white stockings and inserted himself inside.

There were no complicated positions, just the most ordinary missionary position. Ronan supported himself on the bed with his hands, Ashley wrapped her arms around Ronan's neck, her legs wrapped around Ronan's waist, her feet crossed. There were no special techniques or rhythms, just a casual thrusting motion, neither too fast nor too slow.

Ronan asked, "What do you plan to do with those gloves?"

“The white ones will be exterminated, the black ones will have their property confiscated,” Ashley replied.

“Very good,” Ronan said approvingly.

Ashley's words seem to be backwards. It should be that the white people's homes are confiscated and the black people's clans are exterminated, because the white people are all respectable people with status and a lot of money, while the black people are not respectable people. They look powerful, but they don't actually have much money.

But Ronan approved, because Ashley understood all his intentions without needing his prompting.

The white and black legs were violated not because of wealth or evil, but because they were the "legs" of nobles.

White-legged people are hard to cultivate, while black-legged people are easy to cultivate. Therefore, white-legged people should be killed, and their businesses will naturally be seized by their competitors. As for black-legged people, their homes can be confiscated; there's no need to waste time and energy on them.

"Can I have a kiss?" Ashley asked.

Ronan chuckled. He hadn't expected Ashley to suddenly ask for something so ordinary. "Of course," he said, and pressed his lips to hers.

They kissed, and Ronan thrust even faster, while Ashley squeezed her legs together even tighter.

Chapter 482 Daring to Rebel, A Thousand Years of History, Taking Action Personally

The Moulin Rouge Education Center doesn't actually have a Moulin Rouge; it's just that its location coincides with the Moulin Rouge in Ronan's original timeline, hence the name.

Many people interpret this as people being thrown into a mill like grain being harvested by a farmer, having a layer of skin removed and then ground into powder.

As for why it's the Moulin Rouge, well, what color is blood?

The Moulin Rouge Education Center is a place that makes countless respectable people tremble and shake at the mere mention of it, and dare not resist at all.

However, some people dared to resist.

A white-gloved man named Armand dared to do it. He was a fourth-tier mage who killed two people from the Security Bureau and one from the Ministry of Magic, and injured five people, including the one who led the team this time, Gran. If the person leading the Ministry of Magic in this operation hadn't been a third-tier mage, Gran wouldn't have come back on his own; he would have been carried back.

Why would a fourth-tier mage willingly act as a white glove? He wasn't even fourth-tier when he became a white glove, and after he advanced to fourth tier, he was no longer as obedient as before.

According to intelligence, Armand has now fled to Venaya and sought refuge with a city lord.

Here we must mention the history of Venaya, the most important period in the history of this western continent, and the source of everything that changed beyond recognition.

At first, this boot-shaped peninsula was inhabited only by savages.

Later, after being brutally beaten by a group of barbarians, the pirates of the Aegean Sea fled their dilapidated islands and began to wander the Mediterranean in their ships.

During their wanderings, these pirates stole cultural essence from some coastal city-states in West Asia and from an ancient civilization in North Africa, thus developing their own civilization.

After a long time, this group of Hu Hansan returned to their hometown and established a true civilization.

In this process, and afterwards, these civilized people, who were once nothing more than pirates, introduced civilization to this boot-shaped island inhabited only by savages.

This boot-shaped island began to develop its own civilization.

This period of history is similar to the history of Greece and Rome in Ronan's original timeline, except that there is no city-state called Rome here.

Then, a character that cannot be ignored, Vena Osiris, appears.

Venaya has a bit of the Caesar vibe from another timeline, but there are also significant differences. First, Venaya comes from an exceptionally privileged background. Second, he already possessed immense prestige at a young age because his magical abilities were already quite strong back then.

However, his political and military abilities were inferior to Caesar's, and he did not keep any diaries.

His rise to power was similar to Caesar's. He became governor, fought in Gaul, made a fortune, and cultivated his own power. During the war, Venaya advanced to the seventh rank, becoming the first mage in recorded history to reach the seventh rank. For a time, his subordinates and their subordinates regarded him as a god.

For this reason alone, his personal prestige surpassed that of Caesar.

If Caesar's script had been followed, the next step would have been civil war and dictatorship. Vena would never have been stabbed to death like Caesar, as there was no one in the world capable of betraying him at that time.

However, on the way back, Venaya went to the Haidi tribe.

He had actually heard of the Seapiper tribe, located on the northern coast of the Mediterranean, and had even had some contact with them, since the Republic's dominance of the Mediterranean depended on ships.

However, prior to this, Venaya had not had any in-depth contact.

Then, the arrogant Venaya and his legion ran into the Heidi people, who were at the tail end of their peak and had a large number of priests and magic stone combat machines.

Unsurprisingly, Venaya and his legion were defeated, and Venaya himself died.

In fact, Venaya herself should not have died, because although the overall strength of the Haidi people was very strong at that time, and the legion that was still in the era of cold weapons could not defeat them, the individual strength of the Haidi people was just so-so. Even the priests were only at the level of first- or second-tier mages.

Venaya is stronger than Dinia at the fifth rank. If we don't consider the massive amount of magic power and self-healing ability provided by the original power within Dinia, then Venaya would easily defeat Dinia.

Dinia can instantly kill the Heidi priestess if she seizes the opportunity perfectly, and Venaya can do the same.

But Venaya did die, though not truly. He discovered the secret of eternity in the ruins of the Heidi people. Between immortality and supreme power, he chose immortality and entered a state of suspended animation, paving the way for his resurrection.

Unfortunately, when he came back to life more than 1,500 years later, it was no longer his era of dominance. Moreover, he was unlucky enough to encounter Dinia and Ronan. Even if he had encountered other seventh-tier beings, he might not have died.

Returning to history, after Venaya's "death," his adopted son, Karavi Osiris, his first general, succeeded him as the leader of the legion. He announced Venaya's unfortunate death, held a funeral immediately, and then led the army back home.

Then the script of Caesar unfolded.

He became dictator and expanded the capital again, then proposed renaming it Venaya. This name change naturally provoked fierce opposition from the upper echelons, but it was part of the Calaway Plan. He defined himself as a victim and incited his subordinates to say that the upper echelons wanted to reclaim the property they had seized from some nobles during the civil war.

There's nothing that can be done about it; Karawi himself doesn't possess the extraordinary prestige that comes with Venaya's exceptional strength, and of course, he doesn't say it either.

Then, the massacre occurred, and finally, Calawi succeeded in becoming a permanent dictator, or rather, an emperor, and the Vena Empire was born.

With a history spanning thousands of years, it also has a distinctly "Roman" flavor.

It can only be said that in an era of underdeveloped productivity, it was almost impossible to truly manage a large territory. Moreover, having a mage, an extraordinary person, as "governor" would only further exacerbate the division. In the end, the empire split apart, and the western continent entered an era of joint rule by barbarians and the church. Even more tragically, the "Luo" of this world eventually died at the hands of the "Green".

Returning to reality, the current Republic of Venaia has virtually no connection to the Venaia of the past, neither in terms of people nor culture. It's merely a confederation of city-states, but it's stronger than the Venetian Republic of Ronan's timeline because it's not just a union of northern city-states; the south has nominally joined as well, but only nominally.

"What? You're saying that Venaya doesn't want to hand them over?" Dinia was shocked.

Ronan replied, "Yes, and that guy is actively working to become a senator; it seems he's already transferred his assets."

Dinia clenched her fist with one hand. "This is utterly lawless."

"Diplomatic means? Or finding someone?" Ronan asked.

“No need. He broke the law, killed and injured a civil servant, and fled abroad. That’s treason. We must not allow this kind of evil trend to grow. We’ll set off tomorrow to visit Venaya with you.” Dinia stood up, her eyes gleaming with a menacing red light. “This man must go to the guillotine.”

"Yes, Madam Prime Minister."

Ronan agreed, saying that this time Dinia was serious and would let people at home and abroad see for themselves.

Chapter 483 Nominal, Reason, and Magic

Normally, when the prime minister goes on a foreign visit, negotiations are held one or two months in advance. Once both sides have reached an agreement, the visitor departs. However, the departure is not a rush; rather, a large entourage travels there at a leisurely pace.

But Dinah was there to arrest people; the diplomatic visit was just a pretext for causing trouble abroad.

Besides Ronan and Dinia, only Golan was involved in this operation.

Because Dinah was nominally a "foreign visiting prime minister who arrived ahead of time," and Ronan was nominally the "prime minister's secretary," only Golan had the legal status to "arrest people."

Over the years, Dinia has long since learned that even murder and arson must be done reasonably and legally.

Ronan and Dinah reunited after many years.

Dinia possessed Ronan directly. Ronan summoned a levitation shield as a base, then hugged Grand and put a layer of magical armor on her. Immediately afterwards, Dinia used magic to envelop Ronan and the levitation shield, forming a streamlined teardrop-shaped flying object.

Taking off, Dinia activated her magic, and the small red droplet flew directly out of the royal capital, leaving a long red trail in the sky as it sped towards Venaya.

Flying at near-sonic speeds, Ronan, Dinia, and Golan arrived in Venaya from the capital in just over an hour.