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"Baron Wren doesn't even listen to you?", His Royal Highness's eyes darkened slightly after a hangover, he shook his fingers, and the maid uncovered the hot towel on his face. The skin that had been heated by the hot towel was exposed to the cold air for a moment, and immediately contracted, and the hair stood on end, which also lifted his spirits. He let out a long sigh of relief, he had drunk a little too much last night, on the one hand, these people were too enthusiastic, and on the other hand, they enjoyed the benefits of power, and they were a little fluttering. By this time he had come to his senses, but he had not forgotten what had happened last night, but remembered it vividly.

Deep down, Wren's failure to show up was an insult to him. His cultivation is far from reaching the level of old treacherous and cunning, and the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of young people will be shown on their faces, which is even more superficial. He is not a fool either, and when someone suddenly reveals this problem, it is naturally for him, or for his identity. He is still sure of this. But there are some things, even if you know that they are wrong and should not be, and sometimes you have to choose the wrong path.

If it weren't for the singing and harmony of those two people, even if he knew that Wren didn't come, he wouldn't have taken it to heart. But they put the matter on the table and made it known to everyone, as the heir of the emperor, His Royal Highness the imperial prince, he had to make a gesture and affirm his attitude.

Joberg smiled bitterly and said, "Your Highness, do you know that Baron Wren doesn't take me, the governor, at all, because he is a golden nobleman and a status of the holy bloodline. Do you know what he got into it? He actually took advantage of the special geographical environment of Ortlenburg to monopolize several very marketable goods. In disregard of the laws of the Empire, he privately appointed officers of the city defense army, and I have heard that he certifies for robbers and issues armed permits!", Joberg said a lot in one breath, took a few breaths, and looked worried, "The God of Light is above, and he is almost completely in opposition to the Imperial Code!"

His Royal Highness the Prince was slightly stunned, he had no right to inherit, and the throne would never be his turn, so his sensitivity and attention to political matters were not high. But this does not mean that he does not understand politics at all, born in the emperor's family, even a dog knows that the dignity of the royal family is built on the strict code, the so-called imperial code, to put it bluntly, is the rules set by the royal family. Whoever it is, they must follow the rules of the royal family, and if they do not follow this rule, it is tantamount to rebellion.

The seriousness of the matter suddenly broke through the sky, as a prince, he naturally had to maintain the dignity of the royal family, he looked at Joberg, his mind was racing, and he kept weighing in his heart how much of what the uncle said was true and how much was false. After a while, he opened his mouth and asked, "Are there any books about these things to the prime minister and the imperial center?"

Joberg nodded with a bitter face, "Of course I went to the book, Your Majesty also reprimanded Wren for his nonsense, and the Prime Minister also said that he couldn't let him mess around, but he still went his own way, and he didn't care about His Majesty's reprimand, but intensified." Some time ago, Teman, the patriarch of the Boer family, started a war with Wren because of Rennes' blockade of the monopoly of trade road manufacturing and damage to the interests of the empire. Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, Wren bribed some lords and wiped out the Bol family, and now many people in the entire Bell Province dare not speak out, for fear of accidentally attracting Baron Wren's crazy revenge!"

His Royal Highness gasped, in this special place of the imperial capital, he knew better what it meant for a family to be erased. He couldn't sit still any longer, standing up and pacing back and forth, weighing the benefits and losses in his mind. He wasn't worried that Joberg would lie about it, just leave here and go out and ask someone to find out if it was true or not, so he didn't question it at all.

Looking at His Royal Highness the Prince, who began to enter the set, the corners of Joberg's mouth rose slightly. He didn't lie a word, everything was true, but he used a certain art of language to make His Royal Highness the unknown prince go down the wrong path in terms of understanding, and it was also the path he had designed in advance.

After a long time, His Royal Highness took a deep breath, grabbed his collar and tugged at it, "I'm going to Ortrenburg." ”

Joberg was ecstatic in his heart, but his face showed hesitation, "Did you really decide to do this? That's a thug, a butcher, an executioner!

The prince paused, squinted at Joberg, "Are you sure he's coming, idiot!", he shook his hand, "Go, make arrangements, I'll leave today!"

Wren's actions were indeed appalling, but they were also tight, and Jobberg was hiding something, and His Royal Highness was misled. He didn't know that his father, and his sister, who was likely to ascend to the throne in the near future, including the prime minister and the generalissimo, knew everything Wren had done. They didn't let Wren stop, and apart from indiscriminately teaching Wren a few words, they didn't even say a word about what he had done.

Even those lessons are actually reassuring the hearts of some people. Look, he has done something wrong, I have already scolded him, before he has created any irreparable consequences, is this way of dealing with it not enough? You know, this is a rebuke from His Majesty the Emperor, not something a cat or a dog said, which in itself represents an attitude.

In this case, the royal family, as well as the prime minister and the generalissimo, are also watching from the sidelines, wanting to see what kind of monster Wren unleashes and what changes it will bring to the empire.

Ortlenburg, and indeed the entire province of Bell, is like a special district to test whether Wren's set of actions is useful and beneficial to the empire. No matter what he does, the rulers at the top will not interfere with his progress.

It's a pity that His Royal Highness the prince still doesn't understand.

When the news spread that His Royal Highness was going to Ortlenburg, Bowen felt that it was difficult. As a nobleman who has just swallowed the biggest piece of cake in Xiliu City, his interests have been closely linked to Wren's interests. Once the siege of the city of Xiliu, bulldozing the Boer family was defined as a wrong political act, and he would be hit hard in the next wave. Wren is fine, but he certainly won't be able to run away because he's not a golden nobleman and won't be forgiven by the top rulers.

Whether it's to save himself or not, he has to keep Wren safe, at least in the near future. The people of the Bol family have not yet left the province of Bell, and they will make a comeback anytime and anywhere, it is like a sharp sword hanging over his head, and he does not know when it will fall.

As the patriarch of the family, a qualified nobleman, Bowen never hesitated to make a decision.

It is no secret that His Royal Highness the Prince is coming to Ortlenburg, and compared to the self-danger of others, Wren is light. He has a much greater body of knowledge and a better understanding of what the ruling class wants most. These advantages doomed him to have no accidents, not only the prime minister wanted to protect him, but even His Majesty the emperor had to protect him.

Heins had been deceived into digging up a number of outstanding bachelors from other provinces, and for these scholars, what they had fought for all their lives was nothing more than two things—fame and profit.

Fame has been there for a long time, and it is more than enough, and now it's the turn of profit. In the face of Rennes' offer of a remuneration that was much higher than what they were getting now, they didn't need to think about it at all, and they agreed directly. As for Haynes, who was discredited, they didn't care so much. After so many years as a bachelor, who dares to pat their chests and say that they haven't played with one or two students? It's just that Hines was discovered, and they did it more secretly.

He chose the wrong time, the wrong place, the wrong person!

Good news continued to gather, and the morale of the people of Ortrenburg also climbed wildly.

The preparation of the new church and the establishment of the academy mean that the living environment of the people of Ortlenburg will change dramatically!

Who brings hope and a future to the city?

Lord, of course!

In order to repay the lord of the castle, everyone exerted their strength to make the city change dramatically every day.

Leaving the City Lord's Mansion, Wren strolled through the streets with Blair and the guards, and every pedestrian saluted and greeted Wren from the bottom of their hearts. Wren sometimes returns the salute and sometimes just laughs, which doesn't stop people from liking him more, even if he doesn't communicate more closely with each of the inhabitants as he appears in the knightly novels.

Wren also has his own thoughts on this.

There is a natural barrier between the superior and the inferior, and this barrier can be broken by getting close, but after it is broken, the superior loses its original advantage. A qualified person should establish his authority and prestige. These things can only be cultivated through a sense of distance, and if they really hook up with ordinary people, they can only gain an inch.

"The floor is nice, but I always feel like something is missing. Wren looked at the straight street and frowned, "By the way, it should be greenery, there is a lack of greenery in the city." ”

Green can bring people a good mood, but it can also soothe people's irritable mood, he pointed to the sides of the road, and said to the construction officer: "Every five meters, plant a tree." ”

The construction officer was much fatter than when he served in the City Lord's Mansion before, he touched his bulging belly, and his eyes purred a few times, "Lord City Lord, if it is according to your imagination, this will consume more funds. ”

"Do as I say!", Wren's tone was unquestionable, "Also, the street lamps should be a little more dense, and it is better to decorate the street lamps with a little flowers or something, and don't be afraid to spend money." ”

The construction officer could only say yes, he calculated Wren's request, and the cheeks on his face twitched, and it was a lot of money!

But whatever, don't pay for it yourself, and maintaining the city is a good thing for him, a local native, isn't it?

At least their children and families can enjoy all kinds of hospitality and live in a city like a garden.