My Italian

Carlo is not clear about the situation of Italian goodwill being eaten up. Because he has done the best he can, after all, he is now the king of Italy and needs to be responsible for the Kingdom of Italy.

But he is responsible to the Kingdom of Italy, and there are people who want to be responsible to him.

Don't get me wrong, it wasn't someone's idea to hit him, it was something that couldn't be dragged on.

"Your Majesty, the Queen Mother has a request."

The old lady beside her mother appeared in front of Carlo and said that his mother was looking for him.

When he heard his mother looking for him, Carlo didn't have to guess to know what was going on. I grasped the pen in my hand and squeezed it unknowingly.

"Didn't you see that I was busy, I'll go over in a while."

Carlo's remarks were not deterrent at all in front of the old mama.

"Your Majesty, if you don't go, the Queen Mother will come in person."

Hearing the old mama's words, Carlo knew that he couldn't escape, so he had to respond. "Wait a minute, I've dealt with the files in my hand."

Following Carlo's words, the old mama stopped talking, but she did not leave, but stood by and waited.

Faced with this inescapable situation, Carlo can only deal with the documents in his hand first. For a while, the room became very quiet except for the rustling of writing.

"Let's go!"

After dealing with the matter in hand, Carlo glanced at the old mama who was standing beside him, clapped his hands and got up.

"Where is mother now?"

"The Queen Mother is currently in the pavilion in the back garden."

After getting the position from the old mother's mouth, Carlo led the wind all the way away.

In the garden, the Empress Dowager Margherita, in her early fifties, was wearing glasses, holding a picture after a careful consideration.

The photos are all young and beautiful women, all of them are aristocratic unmarried women with quite a history.

And beside the Empress Dowager Margherita, a lady with a very close relationship kept introducing her the origins of the girls in these photos.

"Oh, this is Trippier Grace, the youngest daughter of Earl Trippier's family. I've met several times before, but I heard that this person's reputation is not very good, and several young men are jealous of her."

Hearing the words of a chubby lady beside her, the Queen Mother Margherita calmly put aside the photo of the girl named Tripier Grace.

"Mother, are you looking for me?"

When Carlo saw his mother sunbathing in the garden, he rushed over and asked with a smile on his face.

Seeing her eldest son appearing in front of her eyes, Empress Dowager Margarita immediately recovered from her laziness and said with a stern face. "It seems that if I don't look for you, you don't want to see me anymore."

Hearing his mother's complaint, Carlo hurriedly coaxed, "I'm not busy."

"No matter how busy you are, you can't ignore it."

The Queen Mother Margherita said, picking up a photo and saying. "Now that I'm older, you are also the monarch of a country. I can't control you. What do you think of this photo?"

A photo of a teenage girl was put into Carlo's hands by her mother.

"What do you think of this? Maria Luisa, the eldest daughter of the Duke of Parma, is said to be a good girl who loves literature."

Hearing his mother's introduction, Carlo didn't pay attention to the photo at all. He couldn't help thinking of a Li Ying who had left sadly.

"Mom, you know that I don't like young women of literature very much, I'm just fuming."

Hearing Carlo's words, the Empress Dowager Margherita immediately froze. "Who said it was for the selection of girls, it was for your brother Vittorio."

Forehead……

Carlo was a little caught off guard when he suddenly came in, but he didn't expect to be self-indulgent.

"It's Vittorio!"

"Who do you think it is?"

This kind of implied words can't break Carlo's defense at all.

But having said that, Carlo's younger brother is now 23 years old, and it is time to get married. Because there is more brother Carlo than in history, Vittorio now has become a literature lover, getting together with many writers every day and having fun.

And the relationship between the two is very good. Carlo often talks with his brother in his spare time.

Since he didn't involve himself, Carlo's heart was relieved. "Since that's the case, why did you call me here, mother, now a lot of things are waiting for me in the kingdom."

"Is it so difficult for you to care about your brother's marriage other than work?"

The Queen Mother Margherita who was talking took the photo back from Carlo. "You can also give me some advice."

"Fine, I feel like this girl fits Vittorio too."

Facing the mother's inquiry, Carlo still gave his own advice. Although this girl does not conform to her own aesthetics, it is really good in terms of the current European aesthetics.

After hearing the advice of her eldest son, the Queen Mother Margherita looked at the photo with satisfaction. "Since that's the case, then it's decided to be her, and then arrange for Vittorio to meet with her. If he doesn't object, then this will be done."

Carlo, who witnessed a European-style arranged marriage with his own eyes, can say anything at this time, but he can only minimize his sense of existence and avoid the flames of war on himself.

But in the end Jiang was still old and hot, and Carlo underestimated his mother's thoughts.

"Carlo, you see that even your younger brother is getting married. As the king's elder brother, shouldn't he also think of a way?"

It's a blessing or a disaster, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, and Carlo still hasn't escaped this encounter.

"Mother, am I busy? The kingdom has just seized a large territory from the Ottomans, and I need to watch a lot of things."

"You are not alone in the kingdom. Don't all those people get married? Don't make excuses for me. Getting married is also your duty as a king of a kingdom."

However, Carlo's defense could not be understood by the mother at all. If she had not had a good time with the little maid before, she would have doubted the sexual orientation of her eldest son.

However, thinking that the eldest son is devoted to government affairs all day long, and he wants to help him solve his marriage problems even more~www.NovelMTL.com~ Carlo, marriage is not an abyss, there is nothing to be afraid of. If you don't like domestic girls, you can also find foreign girls. Although our Savoy family is not very noble, it is a royal family no matter what. "

In the face of his mother's hard advice, Carlo can also understand the other party's intentions. In fact, Carlo himself knew that his marriage must be a political issue. After Nia left before, he thought about it clearly.

The reason why she never got married is because there is a hurdle in her heart. But now that he saw his mother who had given birth to white hair, Carlo knew that this matter could not be escaped.

"Then do what you want, mother."

Carlo's resigned answer made Empress Dowager Margherita finally smile, and the eldest son agreed.

In this case, you need to choose a girl who can match it.

In her mind, the Queen Mother Margherita has quickly passed through the European royal women who are ready for marriage, and then maybe they can discuss it with the Prime Minister. After all, the king's fiancee also needs the government's help.