Chapter 53: The Hangover

"Knock knock...."Amüller was woken up by the knock at the door, and his hangover opened his eyes with a heavy heart, and his gaze was blank. It took a while to get better, tossing aside the empty bottle in his hand, staggering to his feet, and opening the door.

"My lord, what time is it, and the housekeeper has been looking for you!" It was his men who knocked on the door, and when they saw the door open, they shouted in a panic. These subordinates are all working behind him, and it can be said that all the wealth and wealth are pinned on him, so they are more anxious about today's situation than anyone else.

Amüller paused, the remaining alcohol in his head disappeared immediately, and he hurried back to the bedroom to make the bed. He looked down and sniffed his clothes, and immediately took them off in disgust. The clothes were full of the strong smell of wine, and if the old housekeeper smelled it, although the old housekeeper would not say anything, he would feel guilty himself, and he respected the old housekeeper very much in his heart.

The servant also hurriedly brought warm water for Amul to wash, and chattered while chattering: "The housekeeper saw that you didn't come, although he didn't say anything, but we can also see that the housekeeper is not in a very good mood." And also, Miss Shirina also asked you, asked if you came..."

Amul didn't speak, he lowered his head and washed his face, and the chaotic thoughts in his head jumped around, some of what he saw after yesterday, some of what he dreamed of after yesterday, and what he thought. But now it's the next day, and these things should have been left for yesterday, or tonight.

He raised his head, wiped his face with a dry towel, and led his men towards the baron's palace.

The heavy snow of a few days ago had long since stopped, and although the snow was flooding the town, the bright sunshine still attracted the townspeople to step out of their houses and bask in the sun. Men sweep the snow in front of the door and on the road with tools, women wash their clothes by the canal in the rare weather, and naughty children jump around on the snowdrifts, laughing and playing.

More than a dozen carriages gathered in the open space in front of the baron's palace, and the sturdy pack horses snorted, their big nostrils spewing out a large area of mist, and dozens of pack horses together made the entire open space flutter in front of a white mist.

The men were dressed in thin clothes and shouted to carry heavy wooden boxes onto the carriages, and a thick mist was blowing from them. The old butler stood beside the carriage, and with each wooden box he carried down, he wrote something on the book.

The old butler saw Amule, although he was neatly dressed, but the shrewd old butler could still tell from his demeanor that he must have been drunk last night, even if Amul deliberately changed his clothes and washed his face this morning, he frowned, and didn't say anything, it is normal for young people to drink.

The butler withdrew his gaze and went on with his work. Today's situation in Amul made him a little angry, he had always taken a fancy to this disciple, and trained him as his successor in the future, but today's situation did make him a little disappointed.

Shirina also saw Amüller, but she didn't care, in her opinion, Amüller was actually just a subordinate. Her question in the morning was to have a helper, and Amüller was indeed a capable helper.

She kept an account on her book, and while she said something to Engels, she had long since dispelled the extreme mood of last night.

Amulle glanced at Shirina not far away, she was still so beautiful. He withdrew his gaze, let the subordinate who followed him leave, walked to the butler's side, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, teacher." ”

The butler stopped his pen and turned to look at Amul, who was standing in front of him with his head bowed.

"I don't want to pursue this morning's incident, but I also want to tell you that I don't want this to happen a second time, or you can go back and continue to be your guard." The butler looked at Amul and said in a stern tone, after saying that, he waved his hand: "You go to the city gate to see Will, the homeless people have arrived outside the city, I don't have time to pass, you go and help him, Will needs help." ”

Amüller glanced up at Shirina slightly, then lowered his head again, "Yes, teacher." He didn't want to leave, but he couldn't disobey his teacher's orders.

After Amul left, the butler frowned and glanced at Shirina, was it a delusion? Just now Amuller took a look at Shirina for what?

Walking on the clean stone path, Amüller still thought of Shirina's figure.

Naughty children played in the snow and had snowball fights on the side of the street, lively boys wrestled in the snow, and frolicking laughter rose and fell on both sides of the street, but Amul could not hear any of this, and did not come to his senses until he reached the city gate.

"Where's Will?" He retracted his thoughts and asked the soldier standing guard.

"Lord Amuler." The soldier pointed to the open gate and said, "Lord Will is dealing with the outcasts outside the city, and you can see him outside the city." ”

Amul nodded to the soldiers and walked out of the city gates.

This was only the first group of outcasts, who arrived a day later than Engels's caravan, but even the first group of outcasts caught Will off guard.

At this time, the entire city wall was full of homeless people, densely packed, no less than the situation when the jackals attacked the city, but these were just homeless people.

"Prepare food and warm clothing as soon as possible, and hurry up to count the number of people, and count the strong laborers, the barracks are waiting for these now." Will instructed his subordinates one by one.

"My lord, but we don't have any warm clothes, and the only clothes left in the warehouse have been distributed, but they are far from enough." A subordinate complained.

Will scratched his hair irritably, pacing back and forth, but he couldn't do anything about it, Bulltown didn't, where could he find it?

"Chop more wood, light a fire to keep them warm, and they can survive for a while," Amul came over at this time, and when he heard the words of his servant, he said: "Of course, this is only a temporary solution, and if it snows, igniting a fire will not be of much use." ”

"Amul, you're here." Will was overjoyed when Amul saw it, and Amulle's arrival tied him down: "You can hold on as long as you can, there will definitely be a way in the future, and what you need most now is to survive this time." ”

"Why don't you do it quickly, what are you doing in a daze?" Will reprimanded his men.

"It's... Yes... My lord. The subordinates hurriedly took orders and left.

"You've done me a great favor, I've lost all my hair from these homeless people." Will put his arm around Amulle's shoulders and complained. Will grew up in the Baron's Court from an early age, and Amur also entered the Baron's Court at the age of twelve, and the two became very good friends over time.

"You caught it yourself." Amüller was in a better mood and joked with Will, who was his best friend anyway, and he shouldn't let his mood affect him.

"Wow, you guy, you've been with the old butler for a long time, and I think you'll soon be able to surpass Aunt Susan in the hotel on the corner, and that fat woman can make men cry." Will complained.