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One of the entourage noticed that Prince Kant's expression had changed, and his heart suddenly panicked, squeezed away from Joberg, and walked to the middle of the hall to salute, "Your Excellency Baron Rennes, His Royal Highness the Prince has come from afar, he is exhausted and needs to rest. So if you have any questions, I hope you can ask them formally at the dinner. ”

Joberg was a little unhappy to be pushed out, he respected Kant because Kant was Orlando VI's favorite son, but this did not mean that he also had to respect Kant's entourage. He is the governor of Bell Province, in charge of the military and political power of a province, and can be described as a hegemon-like figure. Even a little entourage of yours dares to squeeze me away, disrupt my plans, and speak at will, which is really too blind!

He squinted his eyes, not impulsively, but at His Highness Kant.

The smile on Kant's face showed again, and he bowed slightly, "Yes, I don't think I think so, as soon as you say it, I really feel a little tired." Then he looked at Wren, "Then I'll rest first, it's rude!", and as he said he stood up, not even meaning to answer the question Wren threw at him.

Wren didn't force him to stay, and then got up, "See you at dinner then." ”

"I'm looking forward to it!"

The group came and went in a hurry, and Wren sat back in his seat, supporting his chin with one hand, looking at the slightly embarrassed back who was hurrying away, and chuckled.

As soon as Kant left the city lord's mansion, his face became a little gloomy, and he did not look back, and walked to the street in the distance under the guidance of the guards. As he walked, he said, "Jolberg, what do you want to do?", Joberg, who was walking behind him, was stunned, and his steps were also paused, and his heart was suddenly shrouded in a haze, and seeing Kant striding forward, he hurriedly chased after a few steps, followed by His Royal Highness the Prince.

"I didn't want to do anything, you know, because of our relationship, so it's a win, a loss. He's gone too far this time, he didn't even take you seriously, don't you think he's telling everyone in this way that he is not afraid of the royal family, and even dares to defy the imperial power?"

Kant scoffed and sneered, "Are you so stupid that you haven't even read the Holy Covenant?"

Joberg was stunned again, he knew the Holy Covenant, and he really just knew, and he hadn't really read it. The Holy Covenant is a covenant made when twelve nobles with divine blood unite to overthrow the Holy Empire and establish a new world. It is said that it contains dozens of treaties on the distribution of each other's interests, limiting each other's powers, and annotating each other's obligations, and has nothing to do with ordinary nobles, many of whom will not be interested in the Holy Covenant because it has nothing to do with them.

His Royal Highness Kant, who didn't look back, seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, and after snorting coldly, he scolded a fool, and didn't bother to speak again. Wren asked him to be the second seat, at first he was also very annoyed, whether you are really not afraid of the imperial power, but you always have to show respect for the royal family, even if it is a concession, it is good, at least your own face can be passed. But Wren was good, and directly let him sit in the second seat, and he didn't take him seriously.

In the moment of shame, he unexpectedly saw Wren's calm and wise gaze, and the anger in his heart was immediately extinguished, thus remembering the sacred covenant that every prince and princess must learn when they grow up. He remembered one of them, the supreme rulers of the twelve divine bloodlines, who were equal to each other, regardless of high or low, big or small, and should ...... each other.

Leaving aside the rest for the time being, the first half of this paragraph means that the patriarchs of the twelve divine bloodlines have the same status as each other, and there is no difference between the elders and the young of the generations because of the size of their power. This means that Wren, the last direct lineage inheritor of the Golden Thorn Family and the patriarch of the Golden Thorn Family, has the same status as the Emperor, the Prime Minister of the Empire, and the Generalissimo of the Empire, and they are equal friends. In other words, Kant, who is about the same age as Wren, can be regarded as Wren's son and nephew.

Now that "Uncle Wren" wants him to sit in the second seat, how dare he not sit down? If he messes up, let alone Wren, even his father, His Majesty the Emperor of the Empire will not let him go.

After all, the Sacred Covenant was sworn by the blood of ancient ancestors, and the rules established were not something that could be broken by a junior in his prime.

In Kant's mind, Joberg's "score" was getting lower and lower, and he originally hoped that the governor would be a great help to him and help him gain a certain advantage in the struggle to seize the feudal state. I didn't expect this kind of fool to understand nothing except to sow discord and harbor evil intentions, which is really disappointing.

In a blink of an eye, the group followed the guards to the eastern district, which is not as full of luxury as the SC area, nor is it as shabby as the XC area. The street is very neat and clean, and the houses are all single-family families, but they have nothing to do with villas and manors, and they are luxury houses at most. But such a mansion, in the eyes of this line, is no different from a kennel in a slum.

"Wren is going to let us live here?", Kant's entourage almost shouted in a sharp voice, his eyes widened, his expression was funny and ridiculous, he pointed to the three houses on the side of the road that had been cleaned up and refurbished, and shouted in disbelief, "Hell, is he crazy or are you crazy? You are desecrating the dignity of the royal family, do you know? You will be hanged outside the city, and your bones will be broken by those damned jackals!"

The corner of the guard's mouth twitched, he looked coldly at the clown-like jester, and said in a contemptuous tone: "This is the order of the City Lord's Mansion, I am just an executor, if you have any questions, you can go and meet the City Lord!", after speaking, he turned around and left, walked more than ten steps, and suddenly spat on the ground, and crushed it with his foot.

The courtier next to Kant was about to say something, but was stopped by Kant's eyes, "I think it's good, it's also in line with the rules." ”

At this moment, Kant really realized the strength of Rennes, and he was not the only one who was strong, under his leadership, the whole of Ortlenburg became different from other cities. They were not afraid of the imperial power, nor were they afraid of the powerful, as if as long as Wren was in the city, they would be fearless. Joberg had poured a lot of Wren's bad water on him before, and the arrogance and other arguments were already a compliment. At that time, he still thought that Joberg was really alarmist, but this will, he kind of understands, Joberg is not exaggerating.

actually gave such an ugly dismount to the children of the royal family, I am afraid that Rennes is also the only one in the country.

Not knowing what came to mind, Kant laughed, shook his head, and went straight into the more luxurious-looking house in the middle.

The two-storey house covers an area of more than 200 square meters, which is not a big house for the sparsely populated city of Ortlenburg. But the decoration of the house is okay, at least there should be no less furniture, and the style of decoration is slightly elegant, with a little level.

Before they arrived, Cooper had arranged for a large amount of hot water to be boiled, and under the service of the maid who looked so disinterested, Kant washed his body as fast as ever, snatched the bath towel from the maid's hand and wrapped it around his body, threw himself on the soft bed, and soon fell asleep under the fatigue of the long day's journey.

In the city lord's mansion, it was in full swing at this time.

The largest hall was setting up a dinner party, and in the study, Wren was holding a pure black cat, listening carefully to the news brought by Harvey. This cat was picked up by Celeste, and the little girl fell in love with it at first sight, without a single variegated color, black and translucent, and its golden eyes exuded a charming luster. The black cat, known as Kidd, fell in love with Wren's legs as soon as he saw him, and whenever he was free, Kidd would jump on his legs and curl up, squinting and enjoying the warmth of Wren's legs.

Scratching the kitten's chin, the cat purred comfortably, Harvey sat opposite Wren with low eyebrows, and introduced the situation about the construction of the slave catcher team during this time. In order to protect the rights and interests of these vested interests, Wren has organized a 500-member monitoring team, which is now being drilled, and it will not be long before he can be pulled out to fight the illegal slave trade. In order to seize the market as quickly as possible, Harvey expanded his slave trapping team, and some small slave traders also took refuge in him.

At this time, Harvey already had a slave hunting team of more than 700 people, and mastered the slave trade channels covering the four surrounding provinces, and it was the time for him to reach the peak of his life. He is so careful now, or because the maids and servants he bought during the purge of the city lord's mansion have become dead souls under the knife, he has to be afraid, for fear that Ren will settle accounts after the autumn, these nobles are more happy to turn their faces than to turn books, he knows it very well. It's just that he doesn't know much about this city lord yet, as long as he is obedient enough, Wren doesn't mind raising him unless he dies himself.

"So you have about two thousand slaves on hand now?", Wren looked up at him, "take out three hundred uncastrated males and let them join the privateers in Ortrenburg." ”

In addition to the privateer licenses issued, Wren also organized other forces in the city that did not share the profits, distributed the profits according to the proportion of input, and established a privateer group belonging to the entire city. When he was idle and bored in another world, he also watched some videos of the so-called "success mentors", and a very famous master said something that impressed him very deeply - money gathers people and people disperse, and money scatters people together.

If you want to unite more forces, don't think about eating alone. Among the kings of all dynasties, those who are regarded as sages and sages are often not the kind of people who only care about the good of the family and are selfish.

The reason why the people of Ortrenburg can twist into a rope is not because they are impressed by his personality charm, nor are they afraid of his power, but because Rennes can really bring these people benefits that can be seen, touched, and implemented.

These people follow him with money, power, power, life is better than before, and the future is just around the corner, what else is not satisfied?

But at the same time, Wren will also pay attention to proportions and will not blindly give alms.

Shengmien, he still understands the truth of fighting Mi Qiu.

On the one hand, it is necessary to give them greater hopes, and on the other hand, it is necessary to promote internal competition mechanisms.

If you want to play this set, I'm afraid there is no one in the world who can compare to him as an office newspaper reader