When Charles walked into the castle, he kept thinking about what kind of person his uncle was.

Although Gilbert has not yet sat in the position of the prince, no one—including his two younger brothers—had ever suspected that the title would fall on him sooner or later.

Charles felt that although his uncle was lustful, he was definitely not a fool and was very capable. Otherwise, the three brothers would have started to fight in the internal struggle.

Just like the Bischberg Kingdom next door, there is no heir who can suppress the brothers. In the end, all parties will bet on the whole game around the throne.

Only when Gilbert has a crushing advantage over his two younger brothers can those political speculators live quietly.

Just like in the Elf King's Court, no elves will instigate Charles to rebel. If Charles rebels, Victoria and Elizabeth just go out to find a beautiful place to spend a long holiday and can help him pull weeds on his grave when he comes back.

Those politicians sometimes look stupid because their brains are restricted by their "butts" and can only move within their own interests.

Now that Gilbert comes up, he says he gives those maids to Charles, which makes someone's brain start to run at high speed. Is this a move to test himself or simply vent his anger?

It was the first time Charles and his uncle met, and he still asked for his next job, so he accepted his first "gift". He said: "It just so happened that my sister was very busy recently, so I can ask them to take care of her."

Gilbert didn't care about how Charles fiddled with those people. He pulled his nephew out of the living room and said, "Milla came once a few days ago. When I saw her, I felt like I saw your mother."

"Winnie secretly left with that kid without telling her father, but we brothers and sisters told us to go out hunting and take the opportunity to leave Leiming City."

"When Winnie met that boy for the first time, I knew that boy was uneasy."

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Charles listened to his uncle recalling the past along the way, and was taken to the top of the castle tower.

The place where people were originally a watchtower that made people suffer from wind and wind has now been transformed into a place to drink tea and rest. On the small bookshelf next to it is filled with bookmarks of various colors.

In the past, it would be a good choice to have a breeze, drink tea, and read books here in the summer afternoon.

But at this moment, you can see several thick smoke rising from the burning village.

Gilbert asked Charles to sit down. A maid who was probably going to catch a cold in summer poured tea for the two of them and then brought a tray with a pipe inside it.

Charles couldn't help but look at the maid's body. Except for the petite maid, the most important thing is her temperament, which makes people feel that she is a hungry wolf lurking in the grass.

This feeling of coexistence of sexy and danger makes people feel terrible, but it makes Charles feel very familiar. A few days ago, Tarantula also exuded this kind of atmosphere when the jam bread that Weizi made for herself was eaten up by someone.

Gilbert smiled slightly when he saw Charles' reaction, and asked, "I remember you don't have a guard yet?"

Charles shrugged and replied: "I can't have a guard."

Indeed, with his current strength and his lifestyle of not being chasing people, it is difficult for others to assassinate him.

"That won't work." Gilbert shook his head, "You are a big shot, and you are so rich, I'm afraid there will be no fewer people who plan to kidnap you and extort money."

Charles didn't want to get involved in this, so he said, "Then I'll start to pay attention to the right candidate."

Gilbert said: "The tall maid whom Mira sent to deliver the message last time seems very good. Should I send it to train?"

Charles shook his head and said, "She was one of the maids that my mother chose for me during her lifetime."

"That's it." Gilbert felt a little disappointed. Since it was something that my sister prepared for her nephew during her lifetime, she wouldn't want it.

He said, "The next day I will tell my father that there are training in the family, so I will send you a few."

Charles did not agree, but he was accustomed to it. He really needed some well-trained guards.

Now many garrisons in the Knowledge City are very restless. Recently, the spirit girl and Artoria have arrested several groups of people who went to the Nanhai Farm to steal vegetables.

With Queen Victoria backing, these guys either pour manure into vegetables in the farm for ten days, or they catch three identical thieves one by one, otherwise they don't want to go out.

After asking for Chasy, Gilbert asked about his youngest son, "How is Calvin doing in the academy now? I remember he told you the same class."

Charles could only answer patiently: "Calvin is doing well. He has been receiving the key attention of Professor Babbage recently. Babbage is one of the geniuses in the dragon."

Gilbert's face showed a gratified smile when he heard his son receive the care of the dragon.

He took two pipes and said, "Calvin is a little stupid and a little soft-hearted. I plan to let him pursue the princess of Fillingen so that he will not be bullied by other brothers and sisters in the future."

"I can still hold back our generation. When I leave, it will be strange if the people of your generation don't fight."

"You have the right to inherit the throne in your generation. I don't think it's strange if you beat them all up and ascend to the throne as king."

"I used to hear my father decide to give you the right to inherit. I thought it was to stimulate those kids. Now I know, they are not enough for you to fight together."

"I have thought about it. When you get married to Linda in the west, we will fully support her to become Queen Bischberg. Then you will ascend the throne here. In the end, your descendants are the common king of the land on the north bank of the river!"

Charles was stunned when he heard this. The plan looked crazy, but it was highly feasible. It could indeed make himself and Linda's descendants a puppet king for a while and then be overthrown.

He took a sip of tea, shook his head, and said with some displeasure: "Let's talk about the future, let's pass the current level first, otherwise everyone will be dead."

Gilbert took a sip of cigarette and said, "Don't worry about this, I will cooperate with Mira."

"We have been affected the most during this plague, and I have made arrangements."

"I asked the downstream areas that have not yet developed the disease to move the population away, and the people who have not become sick in the disease to move away. It just so happens that many garment factories are short of people, so they can arrange for them to go there."

"If this disease has not been eradicated, at worst, the place will be abandoned and a railway will be built to pass through it."

Charles looked at his uncle with shock. This kind of solution to cut off his arm is the most effective at present.

At some point, population is a more valuable asset than land.

Wherever leeks go, they are all leeks. Transplanting leeks from a vegetable field called farmland to a vegetable field called factory will not hinder the harvest of the vegetable field owners.

Only the Redkin Kingdom can do this. First of all, the plains in the east of the country are grain-producing areas, and grain can be used to resettle migrants.

The most important thing is that the garment factories in China have made great progress in the past two years, but the labor force is seriously insufficient. They do not accumulate manpower through the drought that year, like the wool textile mill in the Bischberg Kingdom in the west and the cotton textile mill in the Reyrik Kingdom in the north.

After discussing with Meacha a while ago, Charles decided to open several garment factories in Bosnia and Herzegovina with the Black Hawk Chamber of Commerce, but Meacha, who was in charge of this matter, suddenly found that the factory could not recruit people, so Charles had to order his family to "acquire" a large number of mid- and low-end prostitutes in the five northern countries in the name of Meacha.

Now that an epidemic with drinking water as the source of infection is in front of you, it would be strange if the factory owners are not happy about it.
Chapter completed!