Chapter 150 Message
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Seeing Earl Allen who fell in the arms of the servant, the Earl of Wellington felt a little guilty in his heart, was it too much to treat such an old man, besides, the Wellington family and the Hamilston family have been friends for hundreds of years, and they still need to remember some old feelings.
"I'm so sorry, Lord Regent!" Approaching the vicinity of Earl Arlen, the Earl of Wellington bowed apologetically and apologized.
"Hmph-" Unfortunately, Count Aaron did not appreciate it, and turned his face away, no longer looking at him, obviously this anger had not subsided.
"Gentlemen, for the time being, let's come and sit down in the palace for a while. Her Majesty the Queen Mother is waiting for you! Seeing that it had little effect, the Earl of Wellington no longer had a hot face and a cold buttocks, so he straightened up and said to the more and more nobles and ministers who had gathered.
"As for your family, they can go back to their homes, but you will have to live in the palace for a while!"
The Earl raised his chin and said proudly to the Scottish ministers and nobles.
Different from treating Earl Aaron, for these people in front of him, Wellington felt that they were not qualified to be symmetrical with himself, so his tone was as arrogant as he was, and his expression was as unbeaten.
For such unfair treatment, everyone secretly hated in their hearts, and they could only endure it silently in their hearts, with a smile on their faces, they were just captives now.
It was already the middle of the night in Edinburgh, the moonlight was hazy, and the night wind was blowing, and the Earl, who had just sweated, was a little cold.
The temperature at night was a little low, and in order to prevent these noble lords from getting sick, the Earl could only urge.
"Okay, don't make it like life and death, please don't worry, there are rooms in the palace."
The Earl of Wellington made a gesture of invitation, and the nobles who were sorry to say goodbye to his wife and family could only bite the head and walk to the royal castle under the watchful eye of the English soldiers.
"Arrange for people to occupy the city gates immediately, and don't let those French people occupy them!"
Closely guarding the nobles was Raymond, who had been commanding the cavalry. Robert, also the son of a nobleman, his father was a baron from Lincolnshire, as a young man in his thirties, it was obvious that he had a great future.
The Earl tilted his head, leaned over and whispered in his ear, looking from time to time at Major Theo, who was some distance away.
"Also, keep a close watch at the gates, and don't let a single person out, and don't let anyone in! Unless there is an order from me! ”
"Yes! Your Excellency! Raymond, the commander of the cavalry, was a little strange at this order, but he still answered loudly.
Puffing up his chest, Raymond led the hundreds of men in his hands and began to occupy the city gates.
Raymond left with a look of relief, and then he turned his gaze to Cooper, who was doing the registration work on the side.
With a hint of a smile, the Count waved his hand at him, and for this kind of person around the king, he still tried to please as much as possible.
And Cooper, who was doing the work of registering his nobility, suddenly saw the Earl of Wellington waving at him, and without hesitating for a moment, Cooper walked over directly.
"Good day! Lord Earl. Cooper greeted respectfully, "Presumably, the Queen Mother of Scotland must be in a catastrophe, and your credit makes me feel ashamed!" ”
"Haha! It's not worth mentioning, it's just something we're planning. ”
The Earl was tickled, and immediately smiled, and said lightly.
"Lord Earl, according to my statistics, there are currently one hundred and thirty-six nobles captured by us, and ninety-six councilors!"
"Basically, the nobles and parliamentarians in Edinburgh have all been wiped out, so to speak, with these people, Scotland is basically at our mercy!"
After a few words, Cooper began to report on his statistics, which seemed very satisfying.
Sure enough, after hearing this, the Earl of Wellington immediately curled his eyebrows, cracked his mouth, and laughed so hard that he could not close it.
"Oh! That's so satisfying, Mr. Cooper, you've done a good job! ”
With a casual compliment to Kuoper, the Earl of Wellington finally remembered his purpose.
"Now, Mr. Cooper, inform His Majesty that we have successfully completed our mission, and ask him to move to Edinburgh."
"Yes, Lord Count!" Cooper just remembered that he still had such a task, and responded with some embarrassment.
The Earl looked at the departing Cooper, then at the Scottish nobles who were a little sluggish, and immediately shook his head.
Cooper slowly left the group, turning around one alley after another, and then came out of nowhere to the back door of an ordinary house, knocking on it with his hand.
Soon, the houses were lit up and seemed to be lit with oil lamps.
A powerful footstep slowly approached the back door, and a medium-thick man's voice came from inside the door.
"Who are you? Who are you looking for? ”
"I'm angel number one 68, looking for angel number six!" Cooper knew it was a code, and casually said his own word.
"Squeak—" The small wooden door in the backyard opened, and a typical Scottish man appeared in front of Cooper.
Long brown and messy hair, red rosacea, vigorous chest hair and beard, plus typical Scottish dress - Scottish checkered skirt, a Scotsman who is alive and well.
In fact, he is indeed a Scotsman and a member of the Darkblade Development, and nothing is impossible in the face of a lot of money.
"Hey! Gary, you're alright! Looking at Gary, who was staggering as he walked, Cooper asked with a look of concern.
"No, it's nothing, it's a little thing, I drank a little too much today, I'm used to it!"
Gary, who was a little uneasy to speak, said indifferently, then ignored Kubo and went back to sleep.
Cooper smiled and shook his head, ignoring Gary who was walking and drifting, and went straight to the backyard and walked to his own pigeon coop.
Gary got the support of Darkblade and bought the large courtyard, and by the way, he also rented out a few rooms, and Cooper came here as a lessor.
In fact, the people who rent here are Darkblade people, and it's one of several of their main strongholds in Edinburgh.
When I came to a pigeon coop the size of a cabinet, I lifted the black cloth that covered it, and in an instant the whole yard resounded with the sound of pigeon chirping.
After a little more food and water, the three pigeons calmed down.
I took out a pen and paper from the room, and wrote on a small strip: Successfully completed, after these words, there were two new ones, a total of three.
Cooper slowly picked one out, rolled it into a ball, and stuffed it into a small cylinder at the pigeon's feet.
After that, all three pigeons flew to London with a mission.