Chalik's manor is not far from here. As long as you know the location of the farm, you can find the manor. The warm big house with a beautiful courtyard is exactly the same as the scene yesterday, except that the Chalik brothers and sisters are no longer here.
After stopping the carriage, Werther looked at this place and felt very sad. But what is gratifying is that after more than a day, this home still looks neat and orderly. It can be seen that the housekeeper and servants are all reliable people. See
When Werther arrived, they all stopped what they were doing and walked up to him to salute.
The housekeeper looked around and asked: "Your Highness, where is my master? Didn't he go to Xishi City with you?"
"Well..." Werther sighed softly, not knowing where to start, so he winked at the servant beside him who knew the situation.
The servant informed other people in the manor about Chalik being imprisoned in the dungeon. Everyone was shocked when they heard the news.
"Your Highness, since the master has not come back these years, who will take care of this manor in the future?" the manor steward asked.
"It's up to you to take care of it. Charlie trusts you." Werther said to him, "Maybe I will come over to help occasionally."
"Yes, Your Highness, the eldest prince." the butler replied.
Werther looked around for a while, but did not find Wile: "Well, do you know where the valet I brought is?"
The maid who had brought him to Chalicot yesterday replied: "He is roasting sweet potatoes in the backyard for us all."
"Roasted sweet potatoes? Why would he do this?" Werther was a little shocked.
"He said that he is very good at doing this and wants to show his skills in front of us." The maid smiled shyly, as if when she mentioned Wile, her face began to turn red, and her hair trembled gently in the breeze, as if she was trapped in
The look of love.
At this moment, Wile's voice came over: "The sweet potatoes are roasted! Come and try them, everyone!"
He shouted excitedly, ran from the backyard with a basket of roasted sweet potatoes, and ran directly to the blushing maid, as if to show off.
"See how my sweet potatoes are doing?"
"Why are you only looking at me? Look who is over there."
Wile followed the direction pointed by the maid, looked at it in surprise for a few seconds, and then shouted excitedly: "It's Your Highness! You are finally back. I have been so anxious waiting for you!"
"So you are worried about me too~" Werther smiled and scratched the back of his head. He looked down and saw that the number of sweet potatoes in the basket could be counted on one finger, but there were more than a dozen people here. What's even more funny is that most of the sweet potatoes were already gone.
Burnt.
"Haha~" He couldn't help but hold his stomach and laugh, almost crying, "Didn't you tell them that you are good at roasting sweet potatoes? How did you bake them like this~"
"Oh, I thought I was good at it, but I didn't expect it to be bad." Wile smiled, but felt embarrassed.
The butler took the basket and said: "Please invite His Highness the Prince to have dinner at the manor. Since my master has handed over the manor to me, I have to entertain His Highness well."
"Thank you, sir. Can you tell me which bedroom Charlie has? He told me something that I need to help him with." Werther asked.
"Of course it's no problem. I believe in your character and I know the master's trust in you."
The housekeeper took Werther into the house. After walking for a while, he came to Charlie's bedroom. He pointed his palm upward at the door of the room and said with a smile: "Your Majesty."
Your Highness, this is my master’s room.”
Werther nodded and pushed the door open. He immediately saw the big cabinet in the corner. After the housekeeper left, Werther took out the magic hairpin from his pocket, stood on tiptoes and placed it on the cabinet. He accidentally touched it again.
A key, presumably this is the key to the bedroom door.
After he left the room, he locked the door and put the key in his clothes. He walked outside, chatted with the housekeeper for a while, and then started dinner.
Werther sat alone at the dining table again, but this dining table was not as big as the one in the castle.
He looked at the servants standing next to him and said, "You guys should also sit over here."
As soon as they finished speaking, the servants sat happily at the dining table. Because this was not a castle, there were not many rules to follow, so Wile also sat next to Werther and poured himself a glass of juice.
After they had dinner at the manor, they started on their way to Dawn Town, with Wile driving and Werther sitting in the car.
It was already dark, and the night owls on the dead trees in the distance kept crowing. The carriage slowly stopped outside the castle. The weather was a bit cold, and the cold wind kept hitting his cheeks. Werther shivered after getting out of the car.
Wile stopped the carriage and said to Werther: "Your Highness, in the manor in Nightstone Town just now, they all said that Chalek was imprisoned in the dungeon. What on earth is going on?"
Werther told him the whole story.
"Oh my God, Your Highness, now you still have twelve stores in Nightstone Town!" Wile said excitedly, "You are really lucky this time!"
"Having my own place in Dark City increases my leverage against Duke Duke, which is very beneficial to me. As long as I continue to operate well, I will definitely be able to defeat them."
After Tom opened the door, he said in surprise: "Your Highness, you are finally back."
Werther smiled: "The past two days have been a bit complicated. I will tell you slowly. However, I need to take a shower now."
"Yes, Your Highness, here is the bath water for you."
After Tom left, Linna and Margery also ran towards him.
Margery tugged on his clothes and smiled: "Brother Werther, you went on a long trip this time and it took so long to come back. If you do this again next time, you must tell Margery in advance!"
"But, I don't know when I will come back." Witte said.
Lina took off his cloak for him, with a longing look on her red face: "There is a lot of dust on this dress, let me clean it up for you."
Just one word and one action made him feel her true feelings for him. The ambiguity spread in the air, making his heart beat faster. Looking at the shy and happy expression of the girl he liked, he felt that he had to say more.
What is good.
"Well, Lina, how many clothes have you made in the past two days?" After thinking for several seconds, Werther said this.
"Two winter coats. All the prepared winter coats have been given to the people. Now the people of Dawn Town have warm winter clothes to wear, but I will continue to make some and keep them for later use."
"You did a good job." Werther smiled and nodded.
At this time, Margery brought a plate of potato pancakes from nowhere and said with a smile: "Brother Werther, I happened to make this tonight, you can try it."
Werther, who was very full after eating at the manor, saw the strong-flavored food. Not only could he not eat it, but he also felt nauseous. He covered his mouth
, waved his hands and said: "Thank you for your kindness, Margery, but I have eaten very full today, and my belly is still full now."
Margery pouted in frustration, rolled her eyes at Werther, snorted from her nose, walked towards the dining room with the plate in hand, and said loudly: "Since you don't have this opportunity tonight, then I'll eat it myself. I
I have a habit of eating a lot of potatoes at night, and I will sleepwalk and knock on your door desperately, making you unable to sleep well."
"Well, knock on the door, knock on the door. I really can't eat. If I can eat a whole plate tomorrow morning." Werther felt his mouth was dry, looked at Wile, and said pitifully,
"I'm so thirsty. I want to drink water. Juice is fine."
"Your Highness, I'll get you some water. Please wait a moment!" Wile hurriedly ran to find water.
Werther looked at him and couldn't help feeling relieved. It was indeed the power of love that made Wile return to his former self.
After taking a shower, I slept in my room until the next morning.
"Well, I slept so well!" Werther stretched out on the bed and opened his eyes hard, "Today I will take a look around Dawn Town, and tomorrow I will take a look at the pubs and hotels in Duck City."
The operation of Daybreak Town is pretty good, and you can earn some money every day. In addition to the wages of the workers, there is still some leftover that can be used for the normal expenses of the castle.
Witte looked at some of the dilapidated houses in Daybreak Town, and thought that he might be able to help the people renovate the houses, and at the same time decorate the four hotels in Dark City.
"Well, it looks like we have to recruit workers again." Witte said to Wile.
"Yes, Your Highness, I will start recruiting tomorrow." Wile replied.
On the other side, Mrs. Agnes was sitting in front of the stove drinking hot coffee, and Noli stood aside and whispered something.
"The tailor shop in Daybreak Town has actually completed the order for winter clothes. The eldest prince helped them get the materials. Also, the eldest prince actually sent people to build a cotton workshop and a wool workshop."
"It's such a thing! It's so abominable!"
"Also, it turns out that the three thieves deceived us last time. They didn't destroy anything at all. Instead, they bought a lot of things from the eldest prince's shop."
"Huh!" Mrs. Agnes slapped the armrest of the sofa with one hand, frowned, and said through gritted teeth, "I said, I don't want you to find them, but you refuse to listen. Those three thieves will not listen at first sight.
Reliable!”
"But madam, it was you who said last time that they are good at destroying things at first glance." Noli looked a little innocent.
"Did I say that?" Mrs. Agnes stared at him fiercely, then looked at the flames in the furnace, "It's really strange. We have set up so many obstacles for the eldest prince, why can he still be so lucky? One workshop after another
How can it be run so well if it is built on the ground?”
"I feel very strange too, ma'am."
"Werther shouldn't be so powerful, he wasn't like this before!" Mrs. Agnes took a sip of coffee and thought carefully, "Could it be that he really has magic?"
"Yes, madam, haven't we always suspected this? The eldest prince must have magic, otherwise how could he do everything so smoothly?"
Mrs. Aglis nodded and said: "The magic parchment has always been in my father's hands. There is no chance for him to come into contact with it. The only thing that he can come into contact with is another treasure of the Majik family! I don't know what this treasure is.
What, but it should be very powerful. Ain must have given it to Werther, and Werther got the help of magic from it."