Siucusius is a small city, even though it is the capital of Demalagü. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In this peaceful land, there is no place for staff, so there is no real staff member around Gahel who can really take up ideas, and there is no need for an agent to worry about small cities where accidents are almost impossible.

Even if he occasionally encountered some small problems, he would talk to his wife and seek solutions. Here we have to mention Gahel's wife, who was also a descendant of the nobility and the daughter of a family of friends of his father. If they are unable to obtain a hereditary title, or become a member of parliament or other positions that increase their status and status, these nobles are called minor nobles.

The little nobles have the sorrows of the little nobles, far less than those commoners imagined, as long as they are nobles, they must have no worries about food and clothing, and they must have no worries.

With no fiefdom, no income, no strength and no power, Gahel can only marry nobles of the same status to keep warm. Often this is also the birth of the prototype of the aristocratic group, of course, as the governor of the official faction, he could not mix with those noble groups, otherwise the first thing Empress Pars would do was to remove him from office.

His wife, like him, received an aristocratic elite education – what scholars call the shepherd's law.

In their mouths, the commoners are the lambs of the rulers of the empire, and what the local rulers have to do is to put this flock of sheep for the empire, not to let the sheep be missing, and when there is a strong head of the sheep, it also needs to be slaughtered as soon as possible.

Stability and sovereignty trump everything!

Gahel's doubts were treated, analysed and resolved from a novel perspective from the standpoint of his wife's bystanders, and the husband and wife were well at maintaining the peaceful reign of Demalaguse.

"Yesterday, Wren's men attacked Devil's Mountain, but they found nothing. Gahel sat in his room, the firewood in the fireplace was not particularly dry, and occasionally crackled when it burned. In fact, there was a solidified magic array in his room that could provide temperature for the entire room, but he was reluctant to use it. After being "assigned" to Demalagus, his economy was in a difficult situation, and he had no fiefs and industries, and was struggling economically.

De Malagu is not like those provinces in the south, even if the governor has no property, the interception of a part of the tax is enough to eat and drink spicy food, and live a drunken life and dream of death. In Demalagus, not only is it difficult to collect taxes, but in many cases the imperial capital has to subsidize the finances. The amount of money he handled was so small that everyone knew it, and even if he really withheld some of it, it was only a small amount, and it was not enough for him to enjoy extravagance and luxury.

Therefore, if you can save a little, you can save a little, which is also one of the reasons why he allowed the smuggling group led by Sisdin to smuggle frantically in Demalagus. Smuggling brought profits and spending, which made his life a little better, and occasionally there were some donations so that he could enjoy a long-lost luxury life.

His wife sat on the edge of the bed, freshly washed and wearing a bathrobe, her bare skin slightly red from the hot water. She is taking care of her toes, this place is so cold, her feet have to touch the ground organs every day, and if she doesn't take good care of her feet, it is easy for her toes and heels to ulcerate. Veterinary oil, with some chemicals, is one of the best care products.

The beige animal oil was pushed away on the instep of her foot, and then the toes rubbed over, and she didn't lift her head, her arched legs lifted the bathrobe, revealing a touch of spring.

"Isn't that great?", she smiled faintly, "Let Wren and the Sistine fight to the death, so that your value and status can be highlighted." If any of them wants to win the final victory, they must win you over. ”

Gahel drank the spirits with a drunken look on his face, which he had never been accustomed to, and felt that such a highly alcoholic drink was drunk by the inferior. But there is nothing that time cannot change, and now he prefers to drink spirits, not only because the spirits will warm his body, but he prefers the feeling of the world spinning and maintaining a high level of excitement, "I feel the same way, so I didn't promise any conditions to either of them." As he spoke, Gahel laughed, "It is said that Rennes is very remarkable, he single-handedly took down Ortlenburg and controlled the entire province of Bell, I don't think that's it." ”

"If he had directly asked that Martin to take people to encircle and suppress Devil's Mountain, instead of letting him come and Xiukusius and leave, maybe he would have been able to catch the Sistin people. It's a pity that he is too arrogant, arrogant to the point of being a little arrogant, this is not Bell, and it is not Ortlenburg. The Sistin is full of eyeliner in the city, and no move can escape his eyes. ”

His wife glanced up at Gahel with a strange look in her eyes, "He shouldn't be so stupid, he must have his own purpose." ”

"Purpose?", Gahel raised his eyebrows, a sneer, "what purpose can he have, just a young man...... He's not an adult, he's just a child!"

His wife changed one leg, and the scenery under the bathrobe was infinite, but there was no intention of blocking it in the slightest, they were all old husbands and wives, and they had long been accustomed to it, "Don't think of Wren as simple as that dear, if he was just a stupid nobleman, then Her Majesty the Empress would not have sent him to De Malagu." I love seeing you like you with a look like no one else, but that's when you're not drinking. ”

Her words made Gahel's somewhat confused head sober up slightly, and Gahel put down his wine glass and shook his head, "You're right. Perhaps he was trying to use this method to persecute the Sistin, telling the Sistine that he wasn't joking. I've heard that Wren will turn twenty next month, and that he will need to go back to the imperial capital for a coming-of-age ceremony, and he won't have much time to dwell on the Sistin here, so maybe he will do so. ”

Her wife continued: "If you can force the Sisdin to do anything, he will surely show his flaws and tricks." He has a big business here, and it is impossible to guarantee absolute safety everywhere, as long as one place is breached, Wren can leave with victory. Wren's purpose in being so aggressive was to hope that the Sisdin would give up hiding and come out to fight him head-on. ”

Gahel nodded solemnly, "What you said makes sense, cats catch mice, first block the retreat of mice." With that, he stood up, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and tore open his collar and walked towards his wife, his eyes full of the fire of Chi Guoguo's desire.

In a remote country like Demalagu, it is difficult to find a woman who is slightly more beautiful - those who are okay in appearance are either skilled women or married out of town, and few people stay in the land. Gahel was reluctant to visit those village girls, because the strong earthy smell on their bodies was really unappetizing, so he and his wife still maintained a relatively close relationship.

Noticing Gahel's heavy breathing, his wife smiled and rolled over to stand on the bed, her bathrobe slipping off quietly, revealing her naked body. She lifted one foot and placed it on Gahel's shoulder, her chin slightly raised, and a seductive, haughty smile on her face.

Gahel's breathing grew more and more rapid, and he picked up his wife's feet and took her toes into his mouth .......

If the system is a castle that cannot be conquered, then human favor may be a rat hole in this castle. Whether it is from the mud dogs who live with the mud in the farmland, or the royal family and nobles, human affection has always been known for breaking rules and destroying the system.

Gahel was an outsider in Siucus, whether he had great prestige or not. The Great Chauvinism of the Desi excludes not only other races, but also foreigners. Outsiders will eventually leave, and only indigenous people will be able to live for generations.

So when Norton brought out a jug of wine and a letter, one of the guards at the Doge's Palace agreed to deliver a message for him. It was just a favor, and the guard didn't think he had betrayed the governor's house, he was just helping a down-and-out fellow countryman to do his part. What did he do? He didn't do anything.

A letter was quietly handed to Wren's groom, who in turn handed the letter to Jasmine, who checked it and made sure it was harmless, and then handed it to Wren.

When Wren picked open the crude envelope and shook out the yellowed inferior stationery that only civilians would use, a smile appeared under the ten lines.

This is a letter of surrender, and there will be no shortage of opportunists in this world at any time. These opportunists have advanced history and progress, just as Orlando I raised his sword to challenge the Holy Empire three hundred and ninety years ago. In the face of a giant country, there will still be people who will put their weight on Orlando I, even if Orlando I's actions are not much different from suicide at the time.

And now, there are also people who bet on Wren.

He threw the letter into the fireplace, and the cheap letter burned quickly to ashes when caught on fire, and it also emitted a faint smell of grass and trees.

He looked at Jasmine, "Let Tolstoy go north of the city to meet that villain named Norton, he has what I want." ”

Tolstoy is the grandson of Oglais, and Wren's original idea was to let this guy come here with Martin to make a merit, but Tolstoy rejected the offer, even if Wren had Voncos as the butler to take care of the chores of the whole family, he still wanted to contribute to Wren in the Thorn Family. This idea is actually very simple, even if you get more meritorious service after going to the Northland, it is nothing more than giving an official title, and it is impossible to be knighted without military merits.

It is better to continue to serve the Thorn family, even if it is just a groom, his status is faintly higher than that of some minor nobles.