Arold was pleased with Dylan. Writing "Fun" www.biquge.info Matt's work, a timely ruling can eliminate the accumulated grievances in the hearts of the people, even if they cannot be resolved immediately, but they can also give hope for a solution, which is also the role that Arrod hopes the Principality Court can play.

"Come on, even the busiest work has to rest, and the banquet in the antechamber can't be held without you." Arjod stood up and said to Dylan. Matt said.

"Don't do it, I'm so ugly that I will be laughed at by the emissaries of other countries at the banquet to congratulate you on your attainment of the title of Chancellor of the Exchequer of the Kingdom." Dylan. Matt lowered his head and said to Arrod.

It dawned on Arrold that it was Dylan. Matt has an inferiority complex because of his ugly appearance, after all, this inferiority complex has accompanied him for more than 30 years.

"Dylan. Matt, you are an important courtier I have appointed, who dares to laugh at you. Arold couldn't help but say, reaching out and holding Dylan with his right hand. Matt's left arm, carrying him out of the courtroom towards the antechamber of the main tower.

Along the way, people looked at them in amazement, Arjod was straight, wearing a Duke Stoat, Dylan. Matt was wearing an ordinary blue aristocratic robe, with a high bulging back, looking ugly, and Arold was holding Dylan. Matt is like an adult holding a child.

"Dylan. Lord Matt, please watch your step. From time to time, Arold stopped half a step and tried to get as close to Dylan as he could. Matt walked side by side, and the nobles and commoners in the castle were surprised to see this scene, they didn't expect the Duke to take such a fancy to Dylan. Matt.

When Arold and Dylan. When Matt was present at the banquet, everyone was stunned, and some of the emissaries from the realms such as the Earl of Lübeck were amazed, and they did not understand why Arold appeared with a court jester.

"This is my Court Judge, Dylan. Master Matt. Arold introduced the messenger of the Earl of Lübeck.

"Oh, Dylan. Hello Mr. Matt. The messenger hurriedly said to Dylan. Matt bowed because of Dylan. Matt was hunched over, so the emissary's head had to be bigger than Dylan. Matt was lower, so he looked very funny, but Arrod, dressed as a duke, stood next to him, and no one dared to laugh out loud.

"Hello." Dylan. Matt also hurriedly replied.

Arold with Dylan. Matt told the emissaries that Dylan had been laughed at in the court before. Matt's people couldn't laugh at this time, but some people immediately flattered Dylan. Beside Matt, only Brother Elvet, who was originally like a star-studded moon, had a pale face.

"Arrod, are you going to stir up strife in your own court?" Arrod looked at what he had created with satisfaction, he was like a hermit who had retired from the past, retreated between the pillars of the antechamber, and drank with a smile on his glass, when a figure leaned against the other side of the pillars and said to him.

"Havena, I use Brother Elvet for his talent, the same for Dylan. Matt is also for his talent. Arrod said disappreciatively.

"But Brother Elvet and Dylan. Matt will fight. Havina said with a frown.

"There is competition to make progress! Leave all that alone, is there any news from the Brotherhood? Arold said to Havena.

"After you left, King Otto began to order the princes east of the Elbe to build castles." Havina looked at the nobles in the hall immersed in Vanity Fair, and thought it was very funny, because she saw these nobles as toys and pets for Arrod, who planted the seeds of strife among them, and watched like a child.

"Well, that's to be expected." Arold said, putting the glass to his lips and leaning against the cold column.

"Otto's brothers seem to have hated his accession to the throne, and the Duke of Bavaria has acted as well." Havina continued.

"What did the Duke of Bavaria do?" Arjod felt that it was natural for Otto's brothers to be unhappy, and although the old kings Henry and Otto had given his brothers a great deal of wealth and estate compensation, the princes who had been stripped of their inheritance were not grateful.

"He sent Brother Robert to the Duchy of Bohemia, and it seems that there is some conspiracy, do you need me to send a bloodstream to kill him?" Havina asked.

"Duchy of Bohemia? Well, no, don't touch him. Arold smiled at the corner of his mouth, the Duchy of Mecklenburg was thriving under his own rule, but the narrow territory limited Arold's development, whether it was the land grant of the meritorious soldiers of the Mecklenburg legion, or the fiefdom of the Teutonic knights, it could not be satisfied, Arold needed a war of conquest.

"So what else do you need us to do?" Havina was slightly surprised, she had thought Arold would kill Brother Robert.

"Continue to monitor the movements of the king, the dukes of Bavaria, the princes, and the Magyars." Arold commanded Havena, the leader of his own spies.

"I will." Havina glanced at Arrod, the man she had slept with, and she felt more and more unable to see through it.

After listening to Havena's intelligence report, Arold did not stay any longer, he returned to his lord's throne, and sat side by side with his wife, Princess Josie, as if immersed in the joy of the banquet, and even went down in the middle of the stage and took his wife, Princess Josie, to dance a dance.

The banquet continued into the evening, and the nobles continued to be in high spirits, and even when Princess Josie and Arold had left to return to their bedrooms, they did not notice that the noise almost topped the roof.

"Yawn, I'm so tired, I'll go see if little William is asleep." Princess Josie said to Arrod, and turned and went into the bedroom, where little William slept on a small bed made of walnut wood, and the nurse sat beside the cot already asleep, with her hand on the side of the cot.

"You go to sleep first, I remember a document that wasn't signed." Arold said to Princess Josie.

"What's the matter, it has to be so late?" Princess Josie said with some coquettishness.

"Hehe, it'll be fine soon, wait for me obediently." Arold looked at Princess Josie with a few glasses of wine, her cheeks as rosy as roses, and the delicate princess with a longing look.

"Okay." After all, Princess Josie is a woman who grew up in the palace culture, and the princess's reserve makes her try to suppress her inner desires as much as possible.

Arold comforted his wife, walked out the door and walked towards his office, there were patrolling soldiers along the way, seeing that it was the Duke who hurriedly saluted, Arold also returned the salute according to the military salute of the Mecklenburg Legion.

"Crunch." Arold pushed open the door of the office room, and he lit the candles on the menorah with flint, and the hall was spotless and not dusty because of Arrod's departure, because it was cleaned by servants every day.

However, Arrod did not make it to the wooden desk for the office, he picked up the candlestick and looked around, and when he came to the wooden cabinet where the papers were kept, he looked at one of the drawers, and saw that the locked drawer had not been touched.

"Smack." Arold pulled out a bunch of keys hanging from his waist and opened the drawer with one of the keys that looked like a cyan patina.

"Whoa." When Arold pulled the drawer, it turned out to be a chain lock, and the wall next to the filing cabinet was loose when the chain was pulled.

Pushing open the loose wall, it turned out to be a secret door disguised as a wall, and he walked into it with a candlestick, which Arold had secretly built by his craftsmen after conquering Mecklenburg.

Walking down the stone steps, there was a room in which stood two teenagers, who saw the candlelight hiding vigilantly in a dark corner, until they saw Arrod coming in.

"Lord Duke." Little Pine flashed out and said to Arryd.

"Little Pyne, you're here." Arrod said with a smile on his face, this apprentice physician he saved, because of the nutrition to keep up, he could no longer see the original thin figure.

"Yes, Lord Duke, as soon as we received your code, we hurried through the secret passage." Little Pine knelt down on one knee in front of Arold and said to him.

"No one saw it, did they?" Arold asked.

"Don't worry, Lord Duke, even if someone sees it, I'll shut him up." At this time, the man standing next to little Pine spoke.

"Sean, we're going to try not to get people's attention." Little Pine reproached Sean.

Shaun was an apprentice in the Assassins' Guild, but by chance he became good friends with little Pyne and secretly worked for Arrod.

"I don't know what happened to the Duke summoning us?" Little Pine felt strange, Arold hadn't summoned them in a long time, and Little Pine thought Arold had forgotten about himself.

"That's right, you know about the secret intelligence organization I established, Blooddrops, right?" Arold asked them as he placed the candlestick on the wooden table in the chamber.

"Of course, the person in charge is Harvey, oh, Lord Harvina, your spy chief." Sean immediately said that as a member of the Assassins' Guild, he was also very sensitive to intelligence.

"That's right, but I'm now the Kingdom Chancellor of the Exchequer, and I need to have a wider range of information, so the Blood Brotherhood alone is not enough, so I want the two of you to form another intelligence organization, an intelligence organization that directly belongs to me." Arold said to the two.

"What is the name of another intelligence organization?" Little Pine asked tentatively.

"The name is KGB." Arold tilted his head to look at the candlelight on the candlestick and said to the two.

"KGB, that's a weird name, but it doesn't matter." Sean rolled his eyes when he heard this, in his opinion, the assassin's guild is very good, even if it is a jackal, a fox and something like that, what does KGB mean?

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This is a sequel to "Into the Middle Ages".