"It's really not wrong to say that you are a money fan." Pamela Mountbatten's haze disappeared, and she began to return to her cheerful look, "Can something as important as love be measured by money?"

Pamela's mother, Edvina, was Jewish and her maternal grandfather was Sir Kessel, and after a lot of hard work, he opened the way to great wealth. As a private banker and financial advisor to the future King Edward VII, he placed himself deeply in the highest circles of British upper society. He was one of the richest men in Europe at the time.

While things are going well in friendship and business, Kessel's most beloved relatives have had bad luck. His beloved wife died of illness after giving birth to their only daughter, and Kessel was devastated.

Edvina lived without a fixed place as a child. Kessel was an extremely successful businessman, going wherever there was a new market, from Ireland to Africa, Edvina followed her grandfather to many places.

Later, he settled down and lived with his grandfather at Brook Manor, which could be regarded as the most gorgeous mansion in London at that time and a symbol of Kessel's wealth.

Kessel's trend left Edvina with a fortune of £5 million, as well as an annual income from the property. It can't be compared with those top consortiums in the United States, but it also made Pamela not worry about money.

"Oh, Pamela, you know I'm a poor boy, so I put too much emphasis on money." Alan Wilson immediately changed his angle when he missed a hit. "You're right, money can't be compared with feelings."

Although there are so many, the Hoxon treasure should still be dug up. Today, he successfully planted a seed in Pamela's heart. Even if there is a problem in the future, he can overturn the arrangement of fate.

What's more, it may not be necessary at all. It is not better to let the wife live in happiness all her life.

Leaving the temple, Alan Wilson took Pamela Mountbatten to the school he attended in New Delhi during the war, continued to cultivate feelings, and implemented the strategic policy of grasping with both hands and hard with both hands.

It is necessary to cultivate feelings and shirk responsibility. This is all for the sake of marriage, and there is nothing despicable or despicable.

The Delhi school has a similar curriculum to the average local school, and of course there are various sports activities in the school, while Pamela is not very involved, and even if she does, it is normal. The most exciting thing of the week is the paycheck - a shilling of pocket money.

After taking a shilling, the students flocked to the candy store. One shilling is not as useless as it sounds, three shillings can buy a whole bag of sugar.

Pamela also attended the dance, but it was also attended by girls. It was always a pleasure for Pamela to go home, because it meant that her father had ended his vacation in Ceylon and began to fulfill the Southeast Asian Association. The duty of the army commander, she can meet with her father.

Listening to Pamela Mountbatten's full of feelings, Alan Wilson is time to show, "If you were not in the subcontinent, we would never meet, of course I can't hope for a world war out of goodness, but it must be said that because of the world war , I got a love of my own."

"Actually, my father wanted me to continue my schooling in my home country." Pamela Mountbatten said, looking at Alan Wilson, "but I still insisted on coming to India."

"I just don't know what to say." Alan Wilson asked curiously, with a moved face, "What school do I want you to go to."

"Cambridge! Cambridge University respects wisdom and knowledge, and my father also went to school in Cambridge." Pamela Mountbatten said.

Cambridge? A trace of suspicion flashed in Alan Wilson's eyes, but it disappeared immediately. The school affairs could not affect his current relationship with Pamela.

Students at the top British universities are very concerned about politics. Delhi has little interest in politics, and cares about subcontinent affairs, which will not hinder Britain.

"Oh, by the way, you let me get to know Turing, I have met him." Pamela Mountbatten said as if remembering something, "Help him build a laboratory, I talked to him about this issue, he I heard that I know you, and we get along pretty well."

"Turing is a talent, we must pay attention to it." Alan Wilson pretended to be generous. After all, Turing likes men, and there is no danger in him.

Otherwise, Pamela Mountbatten wouldn't even think of meeting any male friends in Ellen Wilson, it's impossible.

On the other hand, according to the important itinerary arranged by the Governor's Palace, Mountbatten will pay attention to the problems of the Rohingya. However, this trip was doomed to be delayed, because Churchill, who arrived in New Delhi at the end of January, landed at the New Delhi airport.

It is not the first time that Alan Wilson has seen similar scenes. When he was in Berlin, Germany, Churchill, who participated in the Potsdam Conference, came like this, and he was even more on the air than now.

Now and then, the civil servants of British India were eagerly waiting for the great former Prime Minister to arrive in New Delhi to stop the Governor's willful actions, so Churchill was startled as soon as the door of the plane opened, the red carpet was rolled out, and there was a roar The salute sounded, and the British Indian civil servants below were full of respectful eyes...

Absolutely, as Prime Minister of the British Empire during wartime, Churchill was no stranger to such reverent glances.

The glorious era is back. Dear backbenchers, the great former prime minister, surrounded by such longing eyes, stepped off the military plane with a majestic face, held his head high, and as the Governor Mountbatten also came to the airport to express his welcome to Churchill. .

The two have known each other for a long time. When Mountbatten went to college, he was already an active duty officer in the Navy. He was debating on behalf of Cambridge University and Oxford University due to factors that cannot be directly stated. Oxford University, known as the cradle of the prime minister, has no chance of winning.

Although Mountbatten's legs are still a little trembling when he speaks in a formal occasion, his strong will and quick response are his two major advantages. Now that he has decided to participate, Mountbatten has come up with a flexible mind. According to the rules, the main defender can invite a supporter.

Mountbatten was thinking of Churchill. Immediately a call was made to Churchill, who was serving as Secretary of State for Defence in Lloyd George's post-war coalition government. Mountbatten thought that Churchill's name would shock the Oxford guys. Churchill readily agreed, helping Mountbatten to victory.

"I didn't expect that things in British India would bother you to come here in person." Mountbatten held the hand of the Churchill Congressman with an apologetic look, "I'm so sorry."

"It's nothing, for the benefit of the British Empire, I can do anything." Churchill said angrily, not changing his previous strength, not at all before coming, calling for a leak investigation.

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding civil servants applauded, as if they had found the backbone at the moment when the great former prime minister arrived. In fact, this is exactly the case. The British India Governor's Office has to pay for the great former prime minister to come to New Delhi. .

It is no exaggeration to look forward to Churchill by looking forward to the moon and the stars. This kind of cheering was extremely pleasant in the ears of Churchill, who was no longer the Prime Minister.

Few can clearly pinpoint a moment that was decisive for his fate and future. For most people, the future is slowly shaped by a combination of factors such as hobbies, talents, and environment.

For Sir Barron and Alan Wilson, to frustrate Gandhi, who was innocent on the surface and intriguing behind his back, and finally make him fight in vain, must need a person who is even stronger in prestige.

There is no doubt that the great former Prime Minister was one such man who led the British Empire to victory in the World Wars. Certainly better than a Gandhi famous for his hunger strikes.

After seeing the Governor and Churchill shaking hands, many high-ranking civil servants swarmed up, just like the plain-headed people who were wronged when they saw the blue sky, their faces were full of expressions like you're here.

Churchill also felt this. Since his defeat against Attlee, he hadn't felt so supported for a long time. The people chose the mediocre Attlee.

But now it seems that ~lightnovelpub.net~ he is still widely loved throughout the British Empire, and the excitement in front of everyone is the best proof.

"In the face of difficulties, we must show the courage to fight. We must fight to the end!" Churchill shouted to the people who came to greet him with a firm face.

"That's right!" The response to Churchill was a loud response, absolutely sincere, without half a lie.

The anger in the heart is like an incandescent fire, forging Churchill's iron-like character, not only forging it, but also giving it a sharp blade, which shimmers with a cold light, it will ruthlessly block the advance. Everyone and everything on the road fell to the side of the road.

British India now needs people like Churchill, let the Congress party calm down, let the Muslim League calm down, and most importantly, let Governor Mountbatten calm down, eliminate all the possibility of acceleration, and return to the rhythm of step by step among.

In this way, almost surrounded by and surrounded by countless Indians from the outer layers, Churchill arrived at the Governor's Palace of British India, which is still the power center of the entire subcontinent.

Almost immediately, Sir Barron began to introduce various aspects of the current attitude, especially that of the Governor Mountbatten, expressing his doubts about the Governor's current eagerness in a less violent tone.

"We can conclude that Gandhi is not as simple as he seems," Sir Barron said firmly.

"Gandhi." Churchill snorted softly. He was definitely not unfamiliar with this name. For a while, he wanted to starve Gandhi to death, and then asked, "What is the solution?"

"We decided to leak Gandhi's compromise with Ali Jinnah." Alan Wilson said, "Let's see if this saint's reputation is really that big."