You can learn from Samuel!" Fleming snorted as he looked at Luna.

"Look at what you said, my uncle has been gone for half a year, do you miss him?" Luna raised an eyebrow.

"Don't be poor with me, although it is inconvenient for me to participate in this matter, but for the sake of you having allowed me to go home early recently, I still have to remind you.

The Pardus family doesn't care why your father wants to cut the knighthood, but when the news spreads, you will have to bring up the things that you had in conflict with their family.

Don't cry, you little one.

If it continues, let alone me, even your own uncle may not be standing behind you. ”

Fleming changed his previous depression, straightened his complexion, and said with a little seriousness.

Of course, he didn't tell Luna exactly what he said, he hoped that Luna would be able to convey it to Silas on his behalf when she returned.

Although he didn't think that His Majesty the King wrote the cut on a whim and had no follow-up, but as a fellow clan, what he could say behind closed doors at this time had already been told to Luna, no matter what the final outcome was, his Raphael's family would always be a barrier along the coast of the kingdom, and it would not change in the future, and he felt that it was enough to euphemistically express his worries about the royal family.

"I'll tell my father. Luna looked at Fleming and nodded earnestly.

"It's boring to say it!" Fleming's mouth twitched slightly, the bear child is the most annoying!

"You're thinking a little complicated, it's going to fall out easily. Luna grinned at the top of Fleming's head, well, maybe it was spring, she always felt that the person opposite had a little thinning hair recently.

"Let's go, I'll take you back to lunch!" Fleming almost jumped to his feet, picked up the book on the table, and began to push Luna out.

Fleming sent Luna to the castle gate and left, handing the book to the guards guarding the door.

Silas didn't show up for lunch, and when she was full, Luna asked Susie to go to school to help her ask for leave, while herself, with Leah and a maid, went straight to the study with Silas's lunch.

At this time, the study was not quiet, and the five attendants of the auxiliary ministers waiting at the door alone were enough to make Luna realize the seriousness of the matter.

These mascot-like existences, even when there were a large number of displaced people and the first plague on the northwest border, had never appeared so neatly.

"Your Highness......" The guards stopped talking when they saw Luna.

"I'm waiting here. You help me bring this lunch in, this is what the Queen Mother ordered. Without waiting for the guards to finish, Luna spoke first, and then instructed the maid beside her, "Go and get some chairs and some food for them." ”

"Your Highness. When the waiters heard this, they all bowed to Luna and thanked her.

They were already hungry, and Luna had come over and heard their stomachs grunting.

The guard took the tray from Liya's hand, sent it into the study, and quickly turned back.

After the waiters outside were also full, a group of old orcs, led by the minister of the capital with gray hair and few teeth, walked out of the study shaking their heads and sighing, obviously, this communication was not pleasant.

"Come in!" Silas beckoned to Luna, who was standing across the door from the study, leaning against the wall, his voice neither high nor low, but a little hoarse, it was clear that he had been messing with these old fellows all morning.

Luna greeted the old orcs in front of her one by one before entering the study.

She didn't know them at all, at most she had seen them, but who made them the auxiliary ministers that her grandfather left behind for her father?

These old fellows can always be in the center of power until they die, and in the case of that capital, it is said that his resume can be traced back to the time when her great-grandfather was king.

Instead of walking up to Silas, Luna went to the side to get the kettle with the water, and instead of pouring it into the quilt, she just took it and put it on Silas's desk.

Seeing this, Silas smiled, and didn't tell his daughter any etiquette, just picked up the kettle, and poured it violently.

This morning, he died of thirst!

When he was full, Silas put down the kettle, took out a handkerchief, wiped his mouth, wiped the water on his body, and asked, "What are you doing here instead of going to class?"

"The clerk came to me......" Luna told Fleming about the clerk's visit.

"That old slippery head...... Did you take something from him?" Silas still knows a lot about his daughter, and when he asked, he also found that this time Luna came to complain, but he didn't hear that his daughter dug a hole for the clerk, which is absolutely rare.

"He borrowed my book, which is said to be the original copy of Priestley. Luna said.

"What's the title?" Silas asked, curiously.

"Ideal Country". Luna replied.

In fact, she is not really interested in this kind of philosophical stuff, although the title of the book sounds quite bluffing, but Luna knows very well that her own level of thought, it is good to be able to obey the law, far from the point where she will be interested in something as high as philosophy, too far away, too unreal.

"This book is not easy to find, your teacher asked me to look for it for a long time, but I didn't even find a copy. Since you have borrowed the book, you can copy two copies! Silas said with a smile.

Hearing this, Luna's whole face darkened at the thought of the book that she had to ask Fleming for help when she moved back, "Father, are you serious?!"

"Well, seriously, it's not just about copying books, have you seen that document?" Silas nodded.

As far as she had seen her youngest daughter's official letter to the lord not long ago, although the format was still lacking, he was still very confident in Luna in terms of swearing and not spitting out dirty words and roundabouts.

With Silas's understanding of the goods lord, I'm afraid that after receiving the reply, I'm afraid that he will still be a little complacent, thinking that he has found a rare soulmate, so he directly ignores it and asks for a tax reduction that has not been reduced.

What's more, Silas discovers that Luna's way of writing is different from that of the clerical office, and from many people, including himself, not that Luna writes better, with more appropriate phrasing, and more ornate sentences than they do, but that Luna is better at roundabout and digging holes to trap people in.

This is completely different from most orcs' direct and ornate expressions of things, and it is what he needs most now.

From Silas's point of view, if it weren't for the fact that his daughter was still too young and couldn't fall behind in some courses, he would have wanted to detain his daughter in the morning and help him write some special documents.

"I'm going to sleep Father!" Luna glared.

"I allow you to take time off work and not go to class. Silas looked at her daughter, casually took a piece of meat from the tray and threw it into her mouth, chewing it, and inexplicably felt that the bad feelings of Luna, who was looking at the puffing up at this time, had been dealing with the old guys for a long time in the morning, and disappeared in an instant.