Enraged, Charlemagne broke almost everything in the room.
He really couldn't believe that the stupid Reggie Victor could defeat the arrogant Golden Eagle Navy and seize Camel Island.
What made it even more difficult for him to accept was that Reggie had already used Camel Island to control the route, and he had just received the damn news.
Why did the news come so slowly? Are all the ministers in the Lion City useless?
It seems that some people are very well-informed, why would Reggie know that he would transport food by sea?
Charlemagne's IQ was not low, and he soon realized that there was a mole around him.
There is a person who once received help from Reggie. Regardless of whether the rumors are true or false, this person has always maintained an ambiguous relationship with Reggie.
"Spindu, go and call Viscount Sheila. I want to have dinner with her."
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As usual, Edwina came to the restaurant calmly, unaware of what was going to happen next, even though Charlemagne had confiscated all her food, occupied her castle, and often allowed the soldiers to bully her.
She was a girl, but Charlemagne was always polite to her. He seemed to be the angel prince who could make women scream with joy.
"Viscount Sheila, I have caused you a lot of trouble these days." Charlemagne made people feel full of goodwill as soon as he opened his mouth.
"You will make me feel ashamed when you say that," Edwina said softly with a loving smile, "It is the supreme honor of Zhilin City to be able to serve His Majesty the King."
"Beautiful Viscount, why did you lie to me," Charlemagne sighed, "If it weren't for the peace of the kingdom, I really don't want to disturb your peaceful life."
Wen Na lowered her head and said shyly: "Being able to accompany His Majesty is like heavenly happiness to me."
What a smart woman. If she heard such sweet words a few more times, Charlemagne might really be impressed by her.
But he soon touched on another topic, one that touched a nerve on both sides.
"You also know that the food for the soldiers is a little tight. That shameless man Reginald burned my food. My soldiers are starving. They are bleeding on the battlefield, but I can't give them a piece of food."
A full meal, this makes me very sad, can you understand this feeling, beautiful Viscount?"
Wen Na immediately put down the tableware, stood up in a hurry and said: "Your Majesty, I have handed over all the granaries to you, and all my food belongs to you."
All the food in the granary was sent by Charlemagne to the City of Golden Light, which is now empty. This is obviously not the answer Charlemagne wants to hear.
"It seems you still have some complaints against me."
"I have no complaints, my lord."
"Do you really have no food at all?"
"I leave everything to you, my Majesty, everything in Zhilin City belongs to you."
Despite the thick barrier on her chest, Edwina's heart almost jumped out of her chest. She did give the granary to Charlemagne, but she also secretly stored some grain, about hundreds of thousands of pounds, which was fat.
Lincheng's only hope to survive the winter.
Did Charlemagne know about this?
Charlemagne ate the steak carelessly and said, "I'm very curious about one thing. Why are my soldiers starving, but your girls are so energetic?"
Wen Na has been secretly distributing food to the girls, and it seems that someone has leaked the secret.
Which bitch said it? Wen Na secretly vowed to find the thickest needle and sew all the mouths on her body!
"Your Majesty, I have never hidden any food. My girls may have some bread. If you need it, I will ask them to hand it over!"
"Don't be so nervous, beautiful Viscount, sit down, sit down quickly." Charlemagne waved to Wenna, and Wenna sat back carefully, but when she heard Charlemagne's next words, Wenna immediately
stood up.
"I won't snatch the bit of bread from the girl's hand. Don't think of me as bad," Charlemagne said with a smile. "It's just that I'm worried about one thing. Why did I transport a batch of grain from Blue Bay?
Reggie Victor got the message?"
Wen Na trembled. Although she had weathered many storms, the current situation was enough to make her lose her mind.
Charlemagne knew something even more terrifying, which was not hiding food secretly, but colluding with foreign enemies.
If she is found guilty of this crime, even death will be a luxury, and she will have to face the most brutal torture in the Ryan Kingdom, and the entire execution process can last for several months or even a year.
It was indeed Edwina who told Reggie the news about Charlemagne's food purchase. She hoped that Reggie could end the war as soon as possible. She even hoped that Reggie could overthrow Charlemagne's rule, but now it seems that she was a little too hasty.
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She made the matter very secretive, leaving no evidence or clues, but she ignored one thing. If Charlemagne wanted to convict a person, he did not need any evidence.
How to explain to Charlemagne? Words alone will definitely not work. Charlemagne will not even give her a chance to speak. The smart Wenna reacted immediately. After trembling violently, a stream of heat flowed from the hem of her skirt.
Welled up from below.
Charlemagne frowned and said: "My God, what happened?"
Wen Na stammered: "Your Majesty, yes, I'm sorry, I, I was rude."
"This is so..." Charlemagne couldn't help laughing, "I just asked a few questions casually, and I didn't doubt your loyalty."
"Yes, I'm sorry, Your Majesty..." This was really hard work. Edwina managed to move and retract it freely. There was a large stain of water on her skirt, which made everyone here couldn't help but shrink their noses.
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"Viscount Sheila, we are still eating!" Andrew looked at Wenna with disgust.
"Your Majesty, let this poor woman go back." As Wen Na's old lover, Spindu still retained a trace of pity for her. "Let her change into clean clothes. This is really too bad."
"Go, Viscount Sheila," Charlemagne threw away the tableware. The liquid on the ground made him lose his appetite. "Go back and have a good sleep. We will continue talking tomorrow."
Wen Na returned to her residence. It was an ordinary house that looked nothing special. There were soldiers guarding the house. It was impossible for Wen Na to step out of the house without Charlemagne's permission.
But no one knew that there was another mystery in Wen Na's bedroom. She moved the mirror in the corner, opened the secret door under the mirror, followed the secret passage under the floor, and quietly left Zhilin City.
The exit of the tunnel is outside the city, where a loyal slave keeps a horse for her.
Wen Na mounted her horse and galloped all the way north, rushing madly towards Broken Snow City.
Tears hung on my cheeks, stinging like a knife in the cold wind.
She didn't dare to look back, she really couldn't bear to part with the fragrance of powder that could defeat the harsh winter.
Generations of hard work were ruined on this nightmarish night.