Chapter 596

Carlos.

The warm morning light fell into the iron castle, and the golden afterglow filled the hall.

"My mother!"

Two 17-year-old girls dressed in ladies saluted Amelia gracefully.

"Celise, Cecil, after breakfast, please go to the tutor. The etiquette teacher that Sir invited for you came out of Wuthering castle and knew the most elegant etiquette of blue blood people!"

Amelia said calmly: "even if the adults are not here, you can't skip class! A well bred lady won't spend all day in the back garden, do you understand? "

"We see, mother!"

The two girls spat out their lovely pink tongues and carried their skirts. They looked cute and cunning: "godfather, when will he come back?"

"Soon!"

Amelia looked at the scene, but she was sighing.

I know that although my two daughters have become famous beauties, a trace of love is secretly hanging on the jazz.

It's a pity that they can't be the lady of the Jazz at this time, but if they are mistresses

As if thinking of something, Amelia immediately blushed.

"And..."

The younger looking girl, Cecil, had a hesitant expression on her face: "that Lord Cisse is so annoying... When will he leave?"

"Lord Cisse?"

The smile on Amelia's face cooled, and she looked a little nervous: "what's the matter with him?"

"He often looks at my sister and me in a daze."

Cecil said angrily that at her age, she had understood everything she should know, and was very dissatisfied with Lord cisser, who had occupied the best guest room of iron castle.

"How to treat him is a matter for the Lord to decide!"

Amelia smiles again: "OK... Ladies, it's time to take today's class!"

When the two ladies left, the smile on her face gradually turned cold: "mother SATA!"

"Dear Madam, what can I do for you to call your servant?"

When the door opened, a tall, cold faced middle-aged woman came in.

"Lately, stay close to the two ladies, especially the Lord Cisse. Do you understand?"

Amelia is not an ordinary lady. She has been trained by her previous sufferings.

"If this person's intention is really wrong, treat him in the same way as those arrogant people before..."

She gave a sneer, which made her body tremble. After all, the punishment was too cruel for men.

When mother SATA went out, the uniformed chauffeur came in again: "madam!"

Because of his health, old Joe is not suitable to stay in the main combat force. However, he has more than enough experience as a sheriff, and he has promoted the security of Carlos to a good development.

"What's the matter?"

Amelia rubbed her eyebrows and had a hunch that joff would not bring any good news.

"Lord Cisse, not only himself is very interested in our factory, but also some of his entourage crossed the cordon last night. They have been captured by the guard team of the breastplate factory!"

"Thief?"

Amelia was startled at first and then laughed.

In the key departments involving steel and weapons, Wu Ming carried out military control. The factory protection teams were all trained soldiers and led by experienced sergeants. If they had something to do, they would be a large army on the battlefield.

To spy on intelligence in such a difficult situation, unless we attack with more powerful force, it is no different from death.

"There are five people in all. What should we do with them?"

Asked Geoff surong.

"What information do they have access to?"

"The most successful one is just a glance at our production line from a distance, and each reference room and drawing library are intact!"

Joe answered with a straight chest and some pride.

"All in custody!"

Amelia made a decision immediately.

"But... On the Lord's side..." asked Geoff with some hesitation.

"Remember, Geoff, what you caught last night were just some crooked thieves! What is the status of Lord Cisse? How can they get mixed up with such filthy scum? "

Amelia said with a smile.

"I see, ma'am!"

Joe's eyes were bright, he bowed and stepped down.

……

After the arrangement, Amelia breathed a sigh of relief, and a trace of fatigue appeared on her face.

Only at this time, she will realize that she is still a woman, hoping to have an arm to rely on.

"My Lord, please come back as soon as possible!"

Amelia thought silently in her heart, but when she entered the living room, she had a professional smile on her face and looked at an aristocrat with a knife and fork on the seat, who was dealing with a piece of ham: "good day, Lord Cisse, I hope everything here will satisfy you!"

The Lord of the Lord, called cesse, did not seem to be forty years old. His eyes were blue, his skin was pale and his head was wearing a wig. When he was close to him, there was a kind of inferior perfume which was disgusting and disgusting.

Of course Amelia knew the Lord's background.

In fact, in Fengying plain, there are only a few aristocrats who can get the real fiefdom. Some of the descendants of the aristocrats have noble blood, but they can't make a living and can't support themselves. They have to take refuge in other aristocrats, hoping to get paid for their services or even the reward of fiefdom.

Some of them have made great contributions, but they have not reached the qualification of conferring fiefdoms, or they have no surplus land, so they will be temporarily canonized as Lord of honor, a title that can not be inherited, which can be regarded as half aristocracy.

But with this title, as long as we can get a piece of fiefdom and pass it on, we will gradually enter the aristocratic class.

Therefore, the Lord of honor is the craziest dog under the great nobles. In order to make enough contributions, there is almost nothing they dare to do.

"In fact... Very bad!"

Lord Cisse put every piece of food on the table into his mouth, as if he had a bottomless hole in his stomach. His eyes looked up and down at Amelia, and that wild look made Amelia gnash her teeth.

"I want to see Sir William Wallace!"

He wiped his mouth with a white napkin in a posture that he thought was elegant, and immediately said, "but he has been out all the time! oh Don't William know, as a lord, his responsibility for this land? "

"My master is an excellent Lord. He has brought endless wealth to the territory and made every citizen live and work in peace and contentment."

Amelia responded with no hesitation.

"But a good Lord should not leave his fiefdom, let alone fail to fulfill his obligations!"

Cisse waved a knife and fork, and a silver knife almost pointed to Amelia's nose: "William's Prince, the great blue blood leader, the Earl of blue mountain has fallen into war, but as a minister, he fled when he should fulfill his duty! what is it? This is the most violent betrayal of the sacred oath

He accused William with righteous words, but he was already happy.

Carlos's wealth is well-known in the whole Fengying plain. If he doesn't make a lot of money this time, how can he be worthy of his hard work in planning this task and all the way?

Even, in his heart, there is a secret idea.

He knew that his feudal lord was dissatisfied with Sir William. If he could find an opportunity to deprive him of his territory, he would be granted it to himself... He seemed to see a river flowing with golden dragon in front of his eyes!

Although this is very difficult, but with his contacts accumulated in the count, there is no chance, at that time, the harvest can be put in as a bribe.

As for returns? It doesn't matter. This land will give you the best return.

As a feudal lord, it is instinct to collect taxes. How can you be worthy of him if you don't scrape a few feet here?

"I protest!"

Armilia's chest rose and fell with anger: "Sir William left the territory before the call! I didn't mean to violate my responsibility! Moreover, as early as I received the call order, I had ordered a hundred soldiers to do their Lord's duty to the count of blue mountain! "

"But facts are facts! Even a thousand strong soldiers can't replace the fact that their Knights haven't arrived

Lord Cisse took out a piece of parchment covered with blue tiger fire paint and shrugged: "I am sorry to inform you that once a month has passed and Sir William has not returned, I will have to temporarily" take over "this territory in accordance with the Earl's decree."

"The Lord will return!"

Amelia said in a deep voice with a firm expression.

"All right!"

Lying on the armchair, with a languid look on her face, Cisse asked unintentionally, "besides... Where are my loyal servants?"

"Ask yourself that!"

Amelia sneered.

"My man disappeared in Carlos..." Cisse's face cooled. "You must give me a satisfactory answer!"

"Lord!"

At this time, another servant in grey came in quickly and whispered a few words to him, which made Cisse stand up and blush: "how dare you detain the Earl's emissary? Do you want to rebel?"

Amelia was surprised. She didn't expect that she would find out so soon.

"I'm going to the factory now to ask them to hand over my servants and hang all those who have laid hands on them!"

Lord Cisse seized the opportunity, looked excitedly in his eyes, and roared.

"You... You have no right to do that!"

Amelia said in a deep voice.

"I have the right to do so, because at this time, I represent the count!"

Cisse replied with a triumphant face.