Yes, Madam Prime Minister

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Just like he told Isabel before, revolution is a matter of a generation's time, not something that continues. It doesn't need to, and can't, continue. This isn't a problem with people, but rather a social law.

Society naturally seeks order, and revolution aims to break down the old order.

If this isn't enough, or if you go back to where you started, that's okay, just try again.

“The fire will not go out unless I die,” Dinia said.

Ronan looked at Dinia, "Can't you just use 'we'?"

"Hmph, you know it yourself." Dinia turned her face away.

Lu Jianling fell silent.

Towards the end of Ronan's speech, she could hardly understand anymore.

Upon closer reflection, she realized that during the time Ronan and Dinah were away, she often encountered things she couldn't understand when interacting with other women.

Ronan once again broadened her horizons.

At first, Lu Jianling thought Ronan was a good businessman, a bit lecherous, and an unconventional man. But as she came into contact with a group of women, represented by Ambrina, she realized that Ronan's talent lay in building systems to strengthen the country and enrich its people, and that it was hard to say whether he was lecherous or not.

His relationships with these women are hard to describe accurately. His relationships with each woman were somewhat different, yet also somewhat similar, but they somehow formed a surprisingly harmonious family.

Not long ago, Lu Jianling witnessed Luo Nan's superb art of struggle. He alone, without using power, money, or violence, led the officials of Guangzhou to their side. In the end, the naval admiral could only suffer in silence. For quite some time, no one would dare to interfere with his actions in Foshan.

At this moment, Ronan gave her a completely new feeling: he was a grandmaster and a great scholar.

He seemed to be standing at a very high vantage point, able to see the past, present, and future clearly, but all of this seemed to have little meaning in his eyes. Therefore, he could always speak in a detached tone. Yet, despite feeling that everything was meaningless, he was also very enthusiastic and idealistic in his work.

"That's all for now, I'll take my leave." Lu Jianling stood up to say goodbye and then hurriedly left.

After she left the backyard, Dinia looked at Ronan and said, "You successfully put on a show in front of a woman with ideas, and made her see you differently. Doesn't that feel great?"

Ronan shamelessly said, "Who told me this is the only trick I know? Back in the day, Didi, weren't you attracted to me because of this?"

"Pah, I just like you because you're handsome."

Chapter 879 It's just a few of us women, fermented fruit juice, any more and we'll really get drunk.

Lu Jianling came out of the backyard and ran into Falek, Fiss and Canaan.

These three were the ones she was relatively familiar with.

Alice, Elena, and Agustina were responsible for maintaining the economic system Ronan had built while he was away. After all, the local officials in Foshan couldn't handle the new economy Ronan had designed. They were just old-school bureaucrats in an empire that was beginning to decline. Could they really manage agricultural capitalism? Some people always thought that capitalism was simple, just exploitation and oppression, something that bureaucrats were good at.

Laugh to death.

Capitalism prioritizes efficient transactions.

Can they handle this?

It's not normal that Lu Jianling doesn't see Isabel, Ashley, and Gloria very often, since the three of them are going to witness the bloody side of capitalism.

After all, there are always people who like to go against the tide.

Ronan's legal wife, Ambrina, was constantly out partying with a bunch of ladies and young women.

Lu Jianling often saw the technical team consisting of Falek, Fise, and Canaan.

And for some reason, Lu Jianling felt more at ease communicating with the three women who were not very good at Chinese.

"Shall we have dinner together tonight?" Falek invited Lu Jianling.

“Uh…” Lu Jianling was about to refuse when she was interrupted by Falek, who had seen through her thoughts.

“I’m not here with them, I’m going to eat lamb with my fellow believers,” Falek said. Although she was born and raised in Poland and looks completely like an Aryan, she is a follower of Islam, which is the Islamic religion in Seres.

Meanwhile, in Guangdong, tens of thousands of Muslims have settled here.

Lu Jianling did not immediately agree; she looked at Fei Si and Canaan.

She knew that Fisfi belonged to the Seven Saints Cult, which was an enemy of the Islamic Church, while Canaan was a Zoroastrian religion, a declining religion that was more famous in Seris than other major religions, and also had a feud with the Islamic Church.

“I don’t care at all,” Faith said. Their Holy Maiden Cult was a branch of the Seven Saints Cult’s Protestant Church, and their main activity was scientific research.

“Same.” Canaan echoed, though she was actually a Westernized Indian and didn’t care at all about different religions visiting each other’s homes.

“Okay,” Lu Jianling replied.

They then followed the three to the area where the Muslims lived.

Instead of rushing, we strolled leisurely along the street as we made our way there.

Foshan has a well-developed water system that connects the north and south, and it is also adjacent to the Guangzhou port. The northernmost part of Seres has good things, such as ginseng and leather goods, as well as imported goods, various gems, spices, and even exquisite clocks transported from thousands of miles away.

Lu Jianling bought two gold hairpins inlaid with rubies and pearls in a jewelry store. They were not expensive for her, costing only a dozen taels of silver. She planned to give them to her third daughter-in-law and her eldest daughter-in-law, who was still young and had not yet married into the family.

She didn't buy anything for Falek, Faith, and Canaan because these foreigners liked brightly cut gemstones, while the people of Seris, although they also imported a lot of gemstones, didn't like this kind and couldn't sell them at a good price, so the shop naturally didn't have such items.

We strolled around, and by the time we arrived at our destination, it was almost time to return.

The four of them took off their shoes outside and then went inside to sit on the blanket. Just as a small appetizer, which looked like fried dough sticks, was served, the drinks arrived, and there was more than one kind.

Lu Jianling looked confused; she knew that the Celestials were forbidden from drinking alcohol.

“Fermented grape juice,” Falek said.

“Indian sugarcane juice,” Faith said.

“Serissa rice wine,” Canaan said, finally pointing to the rice wine.

"It's not alcohol anyway, right?" Lu Jianling laughed. "It won't matter, will it?"

Falek smiled. "The Sultan also drinks; I was there."

Lu Jianling thought Falek was joking.

Faith replied, “She’s not joking. She’s Suleiman’s former Queen Mother, and the kind of person you Seris hate the most—the one who wreaks havoc on the court.”

Farek had long since reconciled with the past and didn't mind the joke at all. "Don't talk nonsense. I was just following my late husband's last wish and God's will to support the rightful heir to the throne."

Canaan was taken aback. "Huh? Suleiman had a designated successor? Wasn't it all about killing each other, and whoever survived to the end became Sultan?"

“You don’t know anything. Do you understand God’s will?” Falek said, suppressing a laugh.

Faith shook her head. "Jaga, you're the only person I've ever met who has less of a sense of humor than me."

Lu Jianling had not yet fully recovered from her astonishment. She really hadn't expected that Falek, a woman who looked more like a scholar, was actually the Queen Mother of Suleiman, a woman with great power. How could Ronan have abducted such a person?

Just as she was still thinking about this, the main course arrived: a whole roasted lamb served on a huge tray. The lamb wasn't very big; it was probably a lamb.

“These aren’t sheep from the south; they’re lambs from the northern grasslands of Seris,” Falek said. “These sheep wouldn’t cost much to eat locally, but they’re very expensive to be transported all this way.”

Falek, Faith, and Canaan immediately began cutting with their knives and grabbing with their hands. Lu Jianling hesitated for a moment, then started as well. In a daze, she seemed to have returned to the days when she left the capital and started as a low-ranking officer.

That was arguably the worst period of her life, even worse than when her parents passed away when she was a child. But it was also the happiest time of her life because she was far away from everything that bound her.

“Come, drink.” Canaan raised his glass.

Having left the troubled Kingdom of Fas, she witnessed her parents, who had once oppressed her, become graves in India, and her brothers and sisters, who had bullied her, all grow old. She found peace with everything and later joined this special family, achieving immortality. But what made her happiest was being able to do research with Falek, Faith, and others, exploring the mysteries of humanity and the world together.

“Drink!” Falek also raised his glass.

She was no longer the Queen Mother who was forever on the path of struggle; she was just an ordinary woman who did some academic research and occasionally published some political commentary.

Faith wasn't emotional, but she still raised her glass.

However, since joining Ronan and his group, she feels that she is gradually regaining the emotions that a human being should have.

"Cheers." Lu Jianling clinked glasses with the three of them.

Piece of meat followed piece by piece, glass of wine followed glass by glass, and the roast lamb was quickly finished by the four of them. But the meal was not over, and someone brought out a large plate of sausages.

“Grilled sausages with fermented grape juice—that was the old emperor’s favorite,” Falek said, picking up a sausage with tongs and starting his self-service barbecue.

Falek and Canaan paused for a moment, while Faith continued to toast one glass after another. Faith and Dinia were monsters with low "human content" and amazing alcohol tolerance. Lu Jianling had a good alcohol tolerance, but she was starting to feel the strain. However, she was happy and naturally continued.

Before they knew it, they had drunk countless cups. Falek called out, "Stop drinking, or you'll really get drunk."

"Okay, sure," Lu Jianling replied, somewhat confused.

Chapter 780 Big Big Big, Sticky Sticky, Overreaction

For four extraordinary individuals, a roasted lamb, a few meat pie pancakes, and a large plate of sausages are nothing at all.

But drinking one glass of wine after another, even though the glasses were small and the alcohol content was low, still made the three of them, except for Faith, somewhat drunk. In particular, Canaan, who only had a third-level cultivation, started to sway his head.

After drinking three more cups of hot milk tea with lots of sugar and milk, everyone became much more awake.

“It’s so late, why don’t you stay and come with us?” Falek said.

Lu Jianling quickly waved her hand to refuse. Even if she were drunk, let alone not being drunk, one sentence would sober her up instantly.

Falek chuckled, "You're getting the wrong idea, aren't you? I meant we'll stay here, just a few of us women."

Lu Jianling was so embarrassed that her ears burned.

“This house is also ours,” Faith added. “There are guest rooms, and a king-size bed.” That king-size bed was the one Ronan used when he was with the three of them. Even someone as tall as Lu Jianling would have plenty of room to stretch out.

With a slightly dazed look in her eyes, Canaan said with a touch of pride, "The key is that we also have a large hot water bath here that I personally supervised the construction of. It's absolutely comfortable." She personally rubbed the core components, and she designed the water supply and drainage system. As for the bath itself, she only glanced at it.

Unable to refuse such hospitality, Lu Jianling did not decline any further.

First, she took a shower. Lu Jianling was too embarrassed to go with the three of them, so she went to the shower room by herself.

She put her clothes, shoes, and socks into a bamboo basket, covered it, and set it aside. Then she scooped up hot water and started taking a bath.

Standing at 196cm tall, even a large water ladle seemed a bit small in her hands. She had large, full breasts, like balls. In the more professional terms of Ronan's era, Lu Jianling's breasts were glandular rather than fatty, so they were very firm and didn't sag at all. Even when she lay down, they remained perky and wouldn't collapse. It was just that she suffered after giving birth, as they were swollen every day.

She has a large waist, but compared to her body size, it doesn't look thick at all. Her thighs are thick, even at her height, but her calves are particularly long, and her calf muscles are very well-proportioned, so her legs look very long.

Her pubic hair was thick, unlike Ambrina's large, fan-shaped patch which was fine and slightly curly. Hers was a tuft in an inverted triangle shape, thick, black, and long.

Because she had just showered yesterday and the weather wasn't hot, so she didn't sweat, she simply rinsed off and then wrapped herself in a large bath towel before leaving the shower room and heading to the bath area further inside.

At this moment, Falek, Faith, and Canaan were already in the water. When they saw her come out, they quickly called her to come into the water as well.

"My God, you're so big, almost as big as Little Fa." Canaan couldn't help but exclaim. She was also in her forties, but perhaps because she had been a homebody for so long, she sometimes acted more like a child than Zhao Yingqi, who was in his twenties.

Falek reached out and pinched Canaan's cheek. "You dare call me 'Little Falek'?"

Canaan was very dissatisfied. "Why can't I call you that? You're younger than me." She looked young, but she was already forty, while Falek looked older, but he was only in his thirties.

"Based on visual estimation, the size is larger for the 'Little Deer' bra, but in terms of cup size, the 'Little Fa' bra is larger," Faith said seriously, as if reporting experimental data.

Lu Jianling stood there speechless, unsure of how to respond.

Just as she was about to say in a very calm tone, "Actually, being big is also troublesome," Falek and Canaan started making a ruckus, completely unlike their usual intellectual female scholars, acting like two female hooligans.

Faith remained calm as she looked at Lu Jianling. "One of them had been poked by a dry little stick for many years before finally being pierced by a big iron rod. The other is a virgin of several decades who only learned about pleasure a little over a year ago. She hasn't been touched for several months, so she's a bit restless."

Canaan paused her assault on Falek. "Fiss, you talk like you're not a spinster, uh, ah." As she spoke, she couldn't help but groan because of Falek's hand movements.

Faith made a mocking face, "I'm a clergyman, unlike you who's unattractive and spends all your time indoors."

"You're finished, Faith, I'm telling you, even God the Father can't save you," Canaan shouted, feigning ferocity.

“Agreed,” Falek said with a smile.

Together, the two dragged Faith, who was leaning against the edge of the pool, over. The three of them quickly started pushing, shoving, grabbing, and rubbing, entangled and intertwined, moving from above the water to below. In an instant, the water in the bath rippled and splashed everywhere. Under such fervent movements, in no time, the towels tightly wrapped around the three of them fell into the water, leaving them completely naked. Lu Jianling, standing to the side, dared not watch, lowering his head and curling up like a giant, frightened quail.

A moment later, after hearing the sound, Lu Jianling breathed a sigh of relief, but the three of them rushed over and pulled her.

Lu Jianling struggled for a moment, and then all three of them let go.

"Deer, are you shy?" Falek asked with a smile.

Lu Jianling was speechless for a moment. If she were a little girl, she could be shy, but she wasn't. Although she looked young, apart from Fisse, whose age was a mystery, she was older than Falek and Canaan.

“How could I be shy? I already have three children,” Lu Jianling said.

"Then let's do it." Before Canaan finished speaking, he suddenly made a move and ripped the bath towel off Lu Jianling's body in a flash.

Lu Jianling instinctively covered her chest with her hands, but this action only provoked the three men, making them even more eager to tease her.

She was thus dragged into the water by the three men and "sticked together".

It was alright at first, but it got worse and worse as it went on.

“Ah, don’t…”

"This...this really can't be..."

Lu Jianling resisted, but the three men still groped her all over, and after a while, her body started to go limp, before they finally stopped.

More than an hour later, Lu Jianling was already lying in bed, ready to fall asleep. She didn't mind at all; on the contrary, she felt somewhat relaxed. After all, it was just a few hands rubbing her chest and fingers touching that area.

Just then, there was a knock on the door. "Come in."