Chapter 668: Chapter 237: Purging the King’s Side (10,000 Words) (5)
So tasks for Kuisi to carry out and the content to report to him...
As Lynn flipped through the pages, Kuisi’s face was filled with embarrassnt.
She stuttered a bit in her explanation: "Master, there’s really nothing much to see inside... just so records of the daily developnt progress of the territory."
After flipping through it for a while, Lynn handed the leather booklet back to Kuisi.
Kuisi quickly extended her hand to take it and put it away.
Lynn looked directly at Kuisi and praised, "You did very well."
The scale of the small town is becoming grander, and the industries are increasing.
Kuisi has the[Well-organized]talent, but there are so many things that require her to follow up on.
It’s simply impossible to rember all the things!
Now, although Kuisi is the steward of the entire territory, she has always just been an ordinary free person.
Without receiving any education, naturally, she doesn’t know how to read, write, and record.
Thus, there are all kinds of strange patterns and symbols on the booklet.
This also indicates.
Kuisi is putting in self-driven effort to better manage the affairs of the entire territory.
Hearing Lynn’s praise, Kuisi hesitated slightly.
The next second.
An inexplicable warmth surfaced in Kuisi’s heart.
Her effort was finally recognized by Lynn.
Holding back the stirring in her eyes, Kuisi joyfully said, "Master, this is part of my duty!"
Lynn nodded, picked up the glazed cup on the coffee table next to him, and drank it all in one gulp.
He looked at Kuisi again, "Prepare hot water, I need a bath and a massage!"
Kuisi bent slightly and answered, "Yes, Master."
After speaking.
Kuisi withdrew respectfully.
On the balcony.
Only Lynn remained seated on the chair and Red standing not far beside him.
Lynn’s gaze turned to the distance where the night had already fallen.
...
Ti goes on day by day.
Under Lynn’s persistent construction with a group of peasants.
Red brick houses rose from the ground one after another.
Although it will take more ti to move all the peasants into them.
Hundreds of red brick houses have been built.
Once corresponding wooden beds, doors, and windows are made.
So peasants can move in after registering.
As Lynn was constructing the red brick houses.
Earlly approached Lynn with a middle-aged man.
Red glanced at the two, and Earlly was the first to speak, "Guard Captain Red, I have sothing important to report to Master Lynn."
"Please inform him."
Red nodded, "Wait a mont."
With that, Red walked towards Lynn who was laying the beams of a red brick house.
After Red reported, Lynn looked at Earlly and the other man not far away.
"Let them co over."
Red acknowledged and brought Earlly and the other man over to Lynn.
Earlly was just about to introduce.
Lynn’s eyes turned to the middle-aged man beside him.
"Captain Carlo Barrett, I suppose... you haven’t returned for a long ti?"
"I thought the spies I sent out had forgotten about their lord and their families!"
Earlly, with his mouth slightly open, quickly chose to close it and stood quietly to the side.
Feeling Lynn’s gaze and his elusive tone.
Carlo’s body stiffened, and he spoke with a tone full of seriousness.
"Lord, neither Carlo nor the spies sent out have ever betrayed!"
"If there is betrayal, you may dispose of our families at will, Lord!"
Earlly next to him felt a chill in his heart upon hearing this.
But soon, he understood.
Because whether it was him, Lynn, or the spies sent out.
They all knew their families were on this piece of land.
If betrayal occurs, their families would surely be implicated.
But they also knew, as long as they gathered intelligence for the Lord and sent it back to the territory.
Their lord would never mistreat their families!
Lynn acknowledged, "Very well, Captain Carlo."
"Now, tell
what intelligence have you brought back on this return to the territory?"
Seeing Lynn no longer inquiring about why he hadn’t returned for so long.
Carlo felt slightly relieved and quickly began to report.
"Master, a few days ago, Mitchell Carolin hosted a banquet for several noble lords of the Empire."
"Among them was the great rchant whom my spy infiltrated, Raccoon Slave Fragrance Shadow Clint Dickinson!"
Lynn remained silent, listening to Carlo’s report.
Red and Earlly also remained silent.
Carlo continued, "It wasn’t just Clint Dickinson; there was also Duke Heiyao, Marquis Duca, Marquis Fisher, among the Three Great Dukes..."
He listed the identities and nas of nine people, but one na was notably absent.
Lynn couldn’t help but ask, "No Duke Cangyu?"
Carlo didn’t hesitate at all and firmly replied, "Yes, Master."
"My spy was a coachman helping Clint Dickinson drive his carriage."
"Aside from the event where Clint Dickinson entered the castle for the banquet, he was followed the entire ti."
"In the courtyard where the carriage was parked, there was also no sign of Duke Cangyu’s carriage and guards!"
Lynn nodded, asking, "Besides that, is there any other intelligence?"
Carlo continued, "My spy noticed that at the end of the banquet, all the noble lords left the castle by carriage."
"Only the Ducas Clan’s carriage remained parked in the courtyard."
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