Chapter 689: What brings you back?

The image of a worried imperial civil servant just jumped off the page, at least that’s what Princess Margaret thought.

And he thought Alan Wilson was a bad guy, but that added to the appeal.

It was also very surprising to see how obedient Pamela Mountbatten was to her husband. Of course this obedience is based on the fact that Alan Wilson understands the king.

This couple, where the husband guides his wife’s career, and the wife in turn asks him if he’s run into any problems that she can help solve with her financial resources, is probably how it works when the husband sings to the wife.

What shocked Princess Margaret the most was the patriotism expressed by Alan Wilson. She has not seen the allegiance to the country, but Alan Wilson is not allegiance, but focus to manipulate and do not take credit, this is very impressive.

Alan Wilson of course has his own ideas, he can not choose his own origin, can only defend the interests of Britain. At least the current Britain is worth saving.

The proper victorious countries in World War II, the Tehran Conference, the Yalta Conference, the Potsdam Public, the Cairo Conference, all of which involved only two countries, the United States and the United Kingdom.

After his wife and the king’s sister arrived in Malaya, Alan Wilson began to busy himself with the trends of the year and the plate. Showing off in front of women this problem, he wanted to change in this life is hard enough.

After dinner, looking for an excuse to let the princess rush off, Allen Wilson plotted to have a little world of two.

“You want to help out the Philippines and find trouble with Japan?” Pamela Mountbatten leaned comfortably in the man’s arms, “Japan really has something to be wary of, you rarely worry about a country, when you were not worried about India at all.”

“In the long run, there are more competitors in Asia than just Japan, but right now Japan and Malaya are on the same track, and if Japan rushes up, it’s a threat to both the British mainland.” Alan Wilson stroked his wife’s belly, but also positively full to answer the question, Japan can not be underestimated.

Japanese people’s living standards, of course, is never reached the level of European countries. But Japan’s national economic power, indeed, beyond Europe. No matter what, Japan is also a country with more than 100 million people, so many people work, that is only 50 million citizens of the United Kingdom can catch up.

“Anyway, since you have that judgment, I’ll manipulate it for you.” Pamela Mountbatten once again chose to trust her husband unconditionally, “You speak as if you were a God.”

“Now God wants to fulfill a little of God’s power.” Alan Wilson squinted his eyes, the night was falling anyway and the light bulb was out, and spoke, “Stick your tongue out for me.”

During the few short days his wife stayed in Kuala Lumpur, the two settled on reinvesting the proceeds, mentioning doing charity. Every day there was endless talk, much to the exasperation of Princess Margaret, who wanted to create a little privacy.

But with patience, there is always an opportunity, and Princess Margaret caught Pamela Mountbatten on a trip to the Sarawak Royal Palace looking for an excuse to help herself to a little press.

“You’re a princess, so at least pay attention.” Touching the residual mellow scent on his face, Alan Wilson did not push Margaret down and continued to orthopedize the princess.

“Brother-in-law, your strength is really good.” Princess Margaret grunted and opened her mouth to praise.

“You don’t come with me on this.” Alan Wilson said in disbelief, “When you appear in front of me without anyone else present, I am like a mouse that has seen a cat.”

“Why?” Princess Margaret was a bit exasperated and asked back with dissatisfaction, “Don’t I look pretty?”

“It has nothing to do with how you look, if you weren’t a princess, I probably wouldn’t have been able to resist having something with you a long time ago. But you are a princess! If you do something with me, my fate will take a tragic turn. It would be no less significant than the outbreak of the Sarajevo incident.” With that said Alan Wilson shined a hard slap at Princess Margaret’s ass.

This almost made the sprawling princess jump up, the feeling on her buttocks was hot, Princess Margaret turned around and covered her buttocks, staring at the originator with tears in her eyes, “I don’t see how you’re showing fear, my father George VI didn’t even hit me like that.”

“He’s your father, I’m not!” Raising the palm of the offending hand, Alan Wilson apologized salaciously. The words that came out of his mouth were an apology, but the expression on his face did not apologize.

Princess Margaret’s face was red and glared at Alan Wilson angrily, but in addition to the feeling of pain on her buttocks, there was also some indescribable sensation, which was very embarrassing, “No one has ever been so rude to a princess.”

“I would have been so rude to you long before you ran into me.” Alan Wilson had his hands in his pockets and looked breezy.

During the three days that Pamela Mountbatten traveled to East Malaysia to find the Queen’s feelings, Allen Wilson dodged the harassment of Her Highness. As for Princess Margaret’s move to step out of the thunderbolt, a firm rebuke was given, “Think about it, Your Highness, if you have a little incident with me, how will it end if you have a child?”

“Then what do you want to do?” Princess Margaret, who had her arms around the man’s neck and wouldn’t come down, asked rhetorically, “I’m a princess and you’re not the least bit moved.”

“As an aspiring civil servant serving my country, I have to pretend I’m not moved even if I am.” Alan Wilson reached out and took the arm around his neck off and said with a sigh of relief, “So there doesn’t seem to be a lot of problems between us, but all of them are unresolved, can you stop sneaking over here all the time, there’s no guarantee that you won’t be found out by the agents from the Fifth Branch if you come over here a few more times.”

“It’s not even close to being a problem, and you’re talking above the child!” Princess Margaret muttered in a small voice, “You still have thoughts about me.”

A palm brushed against Princess Margaret’s forehead and Alan Wilson cocked his head and muttered, “No fever, huh?”

By the time Pamela Mountbatten returned, ready to leave for Western Australia, Allen Wilson was relieved. He had even had dangerous thoughts inside his head at times, such as the impulse to give up his life or something like that.

Now that his wife is back he can take Princess Margaret away, for this reason he even took the initiative to send the two to the airport with a look of fondness, but had to endure the pain, Australia’s conditions are indeed much better than Malaya, and he can’t stop people from going on vacation.

Thousands of miles away in North Korea, after a few months of calm, fierce battles once again overshadowed the brief peace.

Fierce battles broke out, and in Korea, the weather in the fall was as unpredictable as the enemy on the battlefield. Sudden rainstorms often washed out the entire shoulder of narrow roads circling along craggy cliffs, thus placing heavy convoys of automobiles in an impossible position to move in and out.

Sudden flash floods often swept away pontoons, forcing soldiers to struggle naked and panting through the rushing, roaring floodwaters, clutching lifelines to rescue some valuable piece of equipment.

During this period, the United States had been engaged in a large-scale air campaign known as the “War of the Strangles”. The purpose of this operation was apparently to prevent the enemy from resupplying along the railroads and highways leading north.

But it became clear that the U.S. air force simply could not sustain the kind of bombing that was necessary to destroy the enemy’s railroads and make them permanently unusable.

At this point, the battlefield became quite similar to that of World War I: many deep bunkers and trenches had been dug, protective barbed wire had been set up, and guarded positions were stretched out, with most of the fighting taking place in the guarded positions.

As both sides strengthened their artillery and continued to increase its numbers and effectiveness, it became increasingly important to seize the high ground available for observation. The fighting along the guard positions was therefore often brutal and tenacious.

During this period, as soon as weather conditions permitted, both sides launched heavy offensives to seize and hold our guarded positions, and air battles reached a scale never before seen in the Korean War. The U.S. Air Force raided Pyongyang with hundreds of aircraft, including Marines, Air Force, Navy, and Australian and British aircraft.

Lt. Gen. Billmon said the Pacific Fleet aircraft carriers and air power involved in the war would return to Kuala Lumpur for recuperation.

Alan Wilson, on the other hand, said Penang was a perfect fit and that the local facilities were adequate. Alan Wilson went to the British garrison specifically to talk about when the Korean War would be over, “Actually, I’m more worried about the French military action in Vietnam than the Korean War.”

“How can that be?” Lt. Gen. Bilmon asked rhetorically with some consternation, “The situation in Vietnam is fine, isn’t it?”

“The French economy is far from comparable to that of the United States. And once the fighting in the direction of Northeast Asia is winding down. The pressure the French face will be even greater.” Alan Wilson said with a worried face, “The United States has this economic strength to support the war for a long time, but does France have this strength?”

Not that he insulted France today, but the problem is obvious, France’s national strength and the United States can not be compared, and even pile up the number of people can not do, now France’s soldiers in Vietnam, simply not the size of the United States in the Korean Peninsula.

The discussion between the two men yielded little result, except to finalize the matter of the repair of the Royal Navy officers and men.

Allen Wilson went back to his busy but regular life, contacting the other ladies who equaled his wife’s status with telegrams wishing happy birthdays as a spice of life.

Just when Alan Wilson thought that he was going to get through 1952 without a hitch.

Princess Margaret, who was supposed to be in Western Australia, suddenly appeared in Kuala Lumpur, scaring Alan Wilson out of a cold sweat, the first time the two sides met, he was directly shocked to the point of losing his voice, “Why are you back?”

“Too funny, as a member of the royal family, where do you care where I go?” Princess Margaret said with a light hum.