Even if Benjamin is an excellent politician who knows how to show his emotions and anger, he will be unable to stand up to his face in such a diplomatic occasion, so humiliating his political opponents.

"My Chancellor of the Exchequer, you seem to be in charge of a little bit too. Do you also want to interfere in the municipal administration in London?" Benjamin said indirectly accusing Gladstone of being ambitious. He knew that everything he said today would eventually reach the Queen's ears.

Gladstone's current government position is the Chancellor of the Exchequer, and he is directly led by Benjamin, but who can control this great god except the queen? Benjamin had a headache when he saw him.

The leader of the opposition party is still the Liberal Party that threatens the most. His ability to argue with a wise debate is unmatched by anyone in the parliament.

Since Benjamin took office, four financial appropriations have been rejected by this cannon barrel. Every parliamentary debate is a crushing defeat.

This is the real political enemy. Benjamin knew very well that what Gladstone was interested in was the throne of the prime minister, and he still had the ability to win the championship.

However, no matter how powerful the subordinate is, he is still subordinate at this moment. In such a large-scale state visit ceremony, subordinates must look like subordinates.

A deep sense of worry emerged in Benjamin's heart. He stared at Gladstone tightly, feeling very confused. It is said that Gladstone is not such a person who does not know the general, and there is still a basic view of the overall situation of politicians of this level.

Is it true that Gladstone is fearless to find trouble on such occasions? Did he make up his mind to launch a general attack on me? Is this a charge that declares war?

Gladstone's qualifications are not inferior to Benjamin at all. The two have the same seniority in politics and are very close to their age. In addition, Gladstone defeated Benjamin several times in debates, such a strong opposition leader would naturally not be afraid of the threat from the Prime Minister.

Gladstone raised his hand and signaled his entourage to raise the mirror. He straightened his bow tie and said indifferently, "Dear Prime Minister, please don't forget that I am not only the Chancellor of the Exchequer but also a citizen living in London. Can't I blame London for such a chaotic and inefficient management level?"

"Please don't forget that this is the first state visit of the Eastern and Western emperors in human history. The whole world, including our descendants of the future generations, are watching. Do you want to leave a chaotic stain?"

"I can't afford to lose that person... Haha, 200,000 people? It's really ridiculous. I don't know where you found the staff. This analysis is so naive and ridiculous!"

"I remember, half a month ago, I wrote you a letter, where I reminded you that this event will probably exceed 400,000 people. Have you not seen it?"

Benjamin suddenly became silent, his mouth was full of bitterness. Of course he knew the letter, but the arrogant and arrogant slightest reveal between the lines in the letter made him very upset. By the way, even Gladstone's reminder was taken as a warning.

Thinking about it now, this is probably Gladstone's magic trick. It was a reminder on the surface but it was said in very harsh words, deliberately angering himself.

After I threw the letter of advice into the trash can, this laid the excuse of attacking myself later, and at least one reputation that I did not accept criticism was considered to be the one who was inscribed.

In other words, the more chaotic the ritual is, the more serious the crime will be. If there is a trampling or falling into the water, and if a few more people die at that time, Gladstone will definitely make a big fuss and attack him desperately.

This is just putting a trap for yourself openly! But this trap has not been broken yet. Who made you keep asking others to suggest it? Who made you underestimate the scale of this grand event?

After all, it was because of Benjamin's arrogance that he looked down on these Chinese yellow-skinned monkeys from the bottom of his heart. In his mind, he predicted that the grand event of 200,000 people was already overestimated. How could it reach 400,000?

There is no regret medicine in the world to sell. Benjamin no longer argues with Gladstone. He quickly took the pen and blank official paper from the secretary, and quickly wrote a note.

"Leave this to your police chief, who can use this note to mobilize the garrison outside the city at will! Both the army and the navy will cooperate with you..."

"Yes! Prime Minister..." The police officer stood attentively and saluted, stuffed the official paper into his pocket, turned his head and ran back.

"It's good to make up for the dead? It's not bad..." Gladstone said with a smile, "I'm afraid there's too late. It's almost seven o'clock now. When will the police department's letter of help be sent to the military camp? How many hours will the army take to drive in?"

"Can you catch up with the ceremony? I'll see..."

"Enough!" Benjamin walked to Gladstone and growled, "When is it now? Can you have a big picture? If you want to attack me, there will be opportunities after the welcome ceremony!"

"You just said that the entire European and human history is paying attention to this grand event. At that time, we will be embarrassed and empire face. What can you gloat about?"

Gladstone deliberately made a fearful look "Oh...My dear Prime Minister, are you going to rebuke me? Are you completely disappointed in me? God, you are so wronged. Have you turned a blind eye to all my efforts?"

"Take it? I only see your sarcasm! If you don't attack my financial appropriation plan in Parliament, it will be a big help!"

Gladstone turned his head and was too lazy to look at Benjamin "Haha, my Prime Minister, you only see my bad things? It really makes me feel heartbroken... I'm really bored. In order to wipe your butt, I specially mobilized more than 3,000 members of the Liberal Party. Now I have formed a voluntary guidance team and walked onto the street..."

"Hey... I'm afraid they have started to evacuate traffic with the police. My efforts can only be changed to your rebuke? Really... tsk... really..."

Benjamin's head became big when he heard this. He buzzed and realized that he had been trapped. Gladstone was deliberately trying to make himself look ugly!

Damn, he actually secretly organized the Liberal Party to go out to the streets to help the police maintain order, so that he could not attack others for jokes or ignore the overall situation.

It's over, now I have to lose points in front of the queen.

At this moment, a full voice sounded beside the two of them, "Sir, can you avoid any disputes? Now we must solve the problem, not exacerbate the problem..."

"Even if the Liberal Party has 3,000 people on the streets to maintain order, it will be a drop in the bucket. If you want to deal with the 400,000 people watching the ceremony, the existing police force will have to double..."
Chapter completed!