BROTHER CAP 18

 

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Chapter 2: My fiance is more offended than I thought.

The day passed without a doubt.

After I had finished the urgent agenda, I pushed the Brundel room business at the afternoon meeting.

In the name of mobilizing the levee business, I decided to send 5,000 troops down to the south.

As soon as they were in place, they decided to add troops and ordered the military to prepare.

I tried to call Edwin to the meeting and tell him myself, but this guy has not been seen since yesterday.

He said he'd be here early, and he wants to know where he's shooting.

As soon as the appointment of a professional builder to lead the levee business is completed, the troops will begin to move.

Didn't Edwin say there was a famous architect among the people who kidnapped and released him?

When I was about to take a break with them, Cecil came to me.

“Come on, I was about to call you.”

“I’m sorry, Your Majesty, I have not been able to get the information you wanted.”

Cecil bowed her head, grim.

According to information scraped from all over the country through the Jeonseo-gu, there was no family that saw special movements in the west and southeastern parts of the country.

It was weird.

If I had tried my assassination, I would have done a great rain to take the throne after I died.

If he had failed to save himself, he had to make a minimum move.

But it was quiet.

The most suspicious Pagos seemed to have no room for other plots because he was worried that Hindel and Olhis would clash.

Cecil had been watching the central nobles, wondering if the Darne family had set up the work, not the three dukes, but they were flattened to see if they were involved in my attempt to poison me, but they did not catch the suspicious movement.

Wasn't it an attempt to buy political cancer to get the empire?

I nodded as I listened to Cecil’s report.

It was clear that someone was hoping for my death.

I am hoping to venom me through the tight borders, but not for political purposes?

So you just don't like me?

“Uh-huh.”

I wondered who would have had a personal grudge against me, and I groaned without knowing it.

“Do you have a straw, Your Majesty?”

Cecil lifted her head and asked, but I had to groan again.

“So many.”

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Living a second life means that you can use the information that others do not know at your disposal.

I made full use of what I knew for me, Edwin, and the Countess Sutton.

I hit the back of the back of the head of the back of my head first, and I got a deal using the information I only knew.

I have taken my foot out of the business that will fail, and I have monopolized the raw materials before others.

The Countess Sutton was richer than ever, but there were many people who had a grudge against me.

One of them was Count Billport, who had pushed Edwin away.

No, but he doesn't listen to me, he installs it, he stops his business, and why do you blame me?

Is he a partner who works with you? Is he a partner?

I was talking about being a crook and I was quiet since I became an emperor.

The grudge was a grievance for the crazy sister of the Filender who did not forget.

I thought of some of them who proposed to me and were embarrassed by Edewin.

Now I do not know what the old government is thinking in front of me, but I do not know what it is thinking.

“I’ll look into it one by one if you tell me.”

“No, if any of them have a criminal, Edwin will be quicker than you; if the three duchesses are not involved, leave them to the girl, and you focus on the trends of Pagos and Delmoy. And keep looking at the relationship between Gilton and Gripton.”

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

“And you know where Eddie is now?”

“I believe Count Sutton left Philen Der yesterday afternoon.”

“Don’t you know where he went?”

“Except that he was heading west.”

Why are you in the West again? I told you not to stay away without talking to him.

“Let me see?”

“No, I’m sure you’ll be short of manpower, and you’ll be back when you’re done.”

“Then, Your Majesty, is the white owl going to be my first?”

Cecil’s eyes glistened.

Operation White Owl was set by Cecil.

He's been making Operation Dunney's name, asking for a way to fuel the dispute between Hindel and Olhis.

My inspector general liked the trick

“The first force will depart next week. We can start in time.”

“Old, Your Majesty, I will work hard to do it without any hitches.”

“Okay, then I’ll send Hindel’s own author to authorize the development of mines.”

“Yes.”

Cecil laughed and laughed viciously, saying that it would be fun in the future.

It has been a season since Hindel and Olhis had been nervous about the Delphine mountain range.

The fact that I had held the decision was that the East Delmoy had put down the West Hindel, and that the Olhis had the right to develop the mine, which was roughly the end of the story.

At this point, when I raise the hands of Hindel and Delmoi, the conflict in the southeast enters a new phase.

Hindel's own, who lay down as a vase, will tell him to release the mine immediately, and Olhis will run to the Duke of Pagos, saying that he can not give up the mine that was in his mouth.

Pagos would protest that Zeppeto had come to me on the pretext of his proposal and offered to smuggle it.

It was not as if Delmoy would be patient that day, but it didn’t matter if Delmoy didn’t even have the guts of the province.

I was the one who gave me the white owl for that.

The inspectors disguised as the Countess of Olhis will mine mine mines.

Of course, they would only pretend that they had never been mined.

It doesn’t matter if it’s not mined, it’s okay to undermine the entrance to the shaft, and it’s okay to let Hindel hurt people.

If only I could misunderstand that it was the obstruction of the Countess of Olhis.

It is made by Hindel to declare a land war in Olhis.

That was my purpose.

And then I’m going to have to discuss Edwin and the discharge, and he’s shooting somewhere.

I was going to pull my tongue and Haven came in with this car and cookies.

Caylip, who was kicked out of the office while Cecil reported, was also with him.

“Haven, give it to Caleb and come with me somewhere. Caleb, you’re taking a rest.”

I took Heven’s hand and pulled him away, as the chief secretary took the dish of cookies with a languid face.

I was busy and distracted, but tomorrow was the engagement ceremony, because I remembered that my estate had never given a gift to my fiance who came to the two palaces and suffered.

I took Haven to the imperial treasure house.

When I entered the warehouse with strict security, I was filled with treasures of the snowy emperors.

It is a thankful thing that can be taken out at any time and used as emergency funds.

Especially, this golden armor or new model can be melted immediately when it is urgent and can be printed on gold.

“I’m sorry,” Haven said, his voice burning as I stroked the bird’s beak with a good eye.

“A month.”

“Monthly?”

“Yes, Your Majesty, a legend that helped the Trivia family among the one or more families that founded Seven Hills, and I hear that the Trivia House gates took the yellow house at the time of its founding.”

“Isn’t that just a legend?”

“I’ve left many achievements that the invited emperor Trivia Groctor would have been impossible without the help of the godly power.”

Haven explained that I looked at the gold bird again.

I have read the legends about the saga and moonlight of the first emperor.

I didn't think it was going to look like this.

A strange bird with yellow body and red eyes.

There was even one eyeball.

I could not feel anything but a large, heavy gold mass that would melt and make 50,000 gold with money.

Haven stroked the back of the golden bird’s neck with a faint expression.

“Do you want me?”

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“I was going to come here to give you a wedding present. If you like it, go with it.”

50,000 gold was too much, but his workforce is more than that.

50,000 gold for a lifetime wage for a former duke, and my side was much more profitable.

And, well, there is no expensive treasure in this anyway.

He tried to use his heart to a precious worker, or fiance, but he shook his head with a smile.

“No, Your Majesty, what can I do to get this?”

“Then pick something you like, and it’s my gift.”

"Whatever?"

“Yes, I don’t care how many.”

“I want your time.”

“What time?”

“I want an hour a day, and I want time to be with you, regardless of your work.”

I blinked and looked at Haven.

I thought I had a flattery like that, but, uh... don't you think this... is true?

Why?

I take the risk of taking the documents next to me all day and eating at the risk of poison, and why do you want to be beside me even during a honey-like break?

I was going to be a great emperor who provided enough rest time for good quality labor and did not eat while I was resting.

What the hell?

No.

Let's not get it wrong.

Since becoming emperor, I have heard the flattery of those who have fallen in front of me by type.

Everyone is liver, gallbladder, and everything. I am so sick that I really told you to take out the liver and cry and say wrong.

He's just saying it.

I promised not to be a foolish emperor who was deceived by a meaningless flattery.

I looked around and found a treasure that Haven would like.

I thought that most of the jewellery was jewellery, but there were a lot of jewellery for the emperors.

I held up a cape pin made of platinum.

“Haven, look at me. You look beautiful. I think you’ll fit in.”

Haven shook his head. He didn’t like white gold much.

He put down the cloak pin and held out a thick ring.

“How about this? You have a very good skin for you. Just right.”

I did it again, and I don’t even have a ring.

I looked around a little more and found a sword with as many jewels as the yellow crown.

Yeah, that's it.

None of the men who used swords for sleeping were sick.

“How about this?”

“Your Majesty, that is the sword the emperor uses to go to war himself.”

“What do you care, I don’t need to be able to handle a sword. I’ll give you one.”

“I don’t need a black ornament with a jewel on the blade.”

You're a tricky bastard.

“Then you can pick.”

“I told you what I wanted.”

“...you really want to spend time with me?”

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

Haven smiled more brightly than the golden bird beside him.