The Lord is Addicted in Infrastructure

San Airo Empire, in the courtyard of the Phoebe family.

This is a luxuriously decorated and beautiful courtyard, surrounded by evergreen plants, even in winter, it is also full of greenery, which adds a little vitality to the spacious courtyard.

A maid in a thick skirt shuttles with a tray on the cobbled path of the courtyard, past the slowly flowing pool, and comes to a domed pavilion.

The maid stood at the bottom of the steps of the pavilion, looking through the pavilion pillars carved with vines and falling into the soft and exquisite pavilion - there was a young girl sitting in the pavilion, who looked about twelve or thirteen years old.

She was wrapped in a fluffy white cloak, and her silver-white long hair, which was more gorgeous than the moonlight, snaked down along the edge of the cloak, and finally fell on her legs and spread out slightly.

The back of the long hair was tied up, tied with a bow-shaped red ribbon, entangled with the silver-white hair, which was extraordinarily eye-catching.

She lowered her head and was reading a book spread out on her lap. Her long eyelashes were curled and curved, and underneath were a pair of pink eyes, which seemed to be shining like crystal clear gems, and her lips were as delicate as As attractive as the petals of...

The maid called softly outside the booth: "Miss, may I go in?"

Samuel Phoebe raised her head when she heard the words, and her innocent, innocent and beautiful appearance was completely revealed in the maid's eyes. She laughed, and her voice was as melodious as a bird singing.

"Of course, come in quickly, Mellie."

The maid carried the tray up the steps and into the pavilion.

She placed the scented tea and pastries on the tray on the table - after the hot scented tea was poured out, it was still tumbling with steam, blown by the cold wind, and the fresh aroma spread around.

Samir's small face was huddled in the suede cloak, making her skin white, crystal clear, and lovely.

The maid couldn't help but said: "Miss Samir, why don't you go to the study to read? It's so cold here, you will be frozen..."

Samir picked up the book spread out on her lap and put it close to her chest, flushed on her translucent face: "I need an open place, and the courtyard is just right."

"Merry, I like it here."

The maid still couldn't help but said, "But what if you get sick because of the cold weather... Oh my God, Lord Marquis won't agree with you not taking care of your body so much..."

Samuel: "I'm not cold, I'll go back after finishing this book."

Her heart was always hot.

Seeing this, the maid stopped persuading her, and glanced at the cover of the book while standing aside with her head bowed. She was actually illiterate, but she was familiar with the books Miss Samir was reading.

——Miss Samir has mentioned it many times.

This book is also very famous and has been circulated in almost the entire empire - it is a series of stories of the gods written by the lord of Desenia.

Maid: "Miss Samir, have you read the story of the gods again?"

She remembered that Miss Samuel had already finished reading it.

Samir nodded, slowly turned the pages of the book with her slender fingers, her voice was excited: "I really like the characters in the storybook, the brilliance of the gods, the power of the dragons, the strength of the elves, the wisdom of the dwarves..."

"He writes well."

Maid: "Are you talking about Lord Desenia?"

Shamil's ear tips hidden in her hair turned red, and she nodded, "Lord Designia is not much older than me, but he is so powerful that even his father praised him."

Maid: "But Lord Marquis scolded him."

"Did you forget that Lord Designia cheated Lord Marquis of several boxes of gold coins with the secret recipe of sugar? Oh, he is too cunning."

The maid couldn't help covering her chest when she said this, as if it was a pity that the Marquis lost countless gold coins but only got a piece of useless waste paper.

Samir pouted her rosy lips: "But the person who lied to my father is obviously the steward of the Nagabi Chamber of Commerce, not the lord."

The maid wisely didn't continue talking, otherwise, Miss Shamil would be angry again.

The cold wind passed through the pavilion and penetrated into Samir's cloak, so cold that she shrank inside again, making her face even smaller and more delicate.

With her white and slender hands, Samir held the cup with the patterns of branches and leaves, and took a sip of the hot scented tea, feeling warm all over her body.

Holding the book in one hand, she caressed the cup with the other, and she couldn't help puckering her lips and said, "This scented tea is also the favorite of Lord Designia."

Samir couldn't help thinking—she had heard too much about Lord Designia, but she had never seen him in person. This time, she heard that Lord Designia would also come on maybe...

At this moment, the maid suddenly leaned over and said respectfully, "Master Marquis."

Samir turned her head to look.

——A person came along the path connecting the pavilion. He also had silver-white hair and a pair of sharp brown eyes with fine lines at the corners of his eyes. He looked no longer young, but he was still handsome.

It was Samir's father, Marquess Gary Phoebe.

Marquis Galli walked into the pavilion and saw the book in Samir's hand, with a dissatisfied expression on his face: "My daughter, why do you want to read this book again?"

The maid bowed her head for the anger of the Marquis.

But Samir was not afraid, she hugged the book tightly and said, "Father, I like this book, you can't deprive me of my hobby."

The Marquis Galli sat on the chair opposite to Samil, and waved the maid to leave.

After the maid disappeared, he said, "My lovely Samil, you can cultivate some other interests, and you don't have to stay at home and read a book."

"You can go to a banquet with your friends, or you can go shopping in the street and come back with some shopping."

Samir was reluctant about this.

The lives of nobles are mostly dull and boring.

The men were out socializing.

The women are shopping and chatting.

During the day, sitting in the garden in the morning and leisure afternoon after lunch, noble women sometimes meet to go shopping and buy some luxury goods, and then exchange and show off their experiences.

After dinner, there is usually a banquet, which is the beginning of the night's ambiguous mood.

The Phoebe family is not a veteran aristocrat of the San Aero Empire.

He didn't live in Wangcheng at first, but owned a relatively remote small territory, until Gary Phoebe got a chance to get a good position in Wangcheng, and then the family moved here to live.

But apparently it didn't last long.

Samiel is still very unfamiliar with everything in the imperial city, and she is also very resistant to going out.

Because in the eyes of some old aristocrats in Wangcheng, they are all low-ranking families from small rural areas, and the fact that Marquis Gary Phoebe was tricked into stealing a few boxes of gold coins was secretly ridiculed and satirized. Eager for quick success and quick success...

Samier couldn't bear the eyes of those noble ladies secretly looking at her, which made her very uncomfortable.

Obviously she is also a noble lady.

Faced with her father's suggestion, Samir bit her lips and said, "But what should I buy, father."

"Whether to buy the new vetiver perfume or the new winter dress, hat or gloves from Rose Clothing? Or the romantic line of cosmetics?"

These are all products under the Thorn Chamber of Commerce.

The Marquis of Galli froze, his brows furrowed deeply, and he said after a while: "My dear Samiel, Ed Chamber of Commerce also sells the things you mentioned."

"But new products are only available in..."

Samir glanced at her father's face, but did not say anything later, she pursed her lips: "You know, father, the noble lady wants to get new products to dress herself up as soon as possible, no one wants to discuss them after they are out of date These……"

There is currently no Thorn Chamber of Commerce stationed in the St. Airo Empire, nor is it allowed.

But these new products are only sold in the Thorn Chamber of Commerce.

Therefore, if the aristocratic wives and ladies of the empire want to obtain these things that will make them more beautiful, they have to ask someone to buy them in the not-too-distant Achiayoli territory or the Kingdom of Anas, and bring them back .

Now, even the Kingdom of Bea has a branch of the Thorn Chamber of Commerce.

The aristocratic wives of the empire complained privately about the boring crowding out of the Ade Chamber of Commerce and the Chancellor of the Exchequer, otherwise they would not have waited long to get the items they needed.

"No one will go shopping with me, they don't like me." Samir wrung her fingers and said.

Afternoon tea time and banquets among the nobles are very important places for communication. Only by dressing yourself up with the latest, most beautiful and most extravagant things can you show your identity, status and appearance.

This is also the embodiment of the aristocracy.

The Thorn Chamber of Commerce is obviously more important than the Ed Chamber of Commerce in the hearts of these noble ladies and ladies.

Marquis Galli immediately said: "Don't underestimate yourself, Samil, you are the best."

"My daughter is as beautiful as Bellanca, no one can compare to you."

On this point, the Marquess of Galli is very confident.

"Believe me, father, even Princess Rennar of the empire is not as beautiful as you, and you are beautiful enough to be worthy of a prince."

"What are you talking about, father?"

Samier couldn't help blushing shyly, and hurriedly covered her cheeks with the pages of the book: "How could I possibly be comparable to the noble imperial princess, let alone a prince..."

"Don't say such things again."

These words would make her heart pound, almost jumping out of her chest, both shy and with a vague and indescribable feeling.

Marquis Gary's eyes couldn't help but fall on the book she held in her hand. As long as he thought of the gold coins that were cheated... a burst of anger and suffocation would rise in his heart.

He said: "Samiel, could it be that you love Designia?!"

Samiel opened her mouth, her face flushed like a delicate flower petal, and she whispered, "I've never seen him before."

The furrows between Marquis Galli's brows deepened: "No, Samuel, give up your thoughts."

"Perhaps you should go to more banquets instead of hiding in the courtyard all day reading these boring books, which will undoubtedly make your imagination run wild."

"Samiel, you are so beautiful, even if you are not the prince of an empire, the king of a country is enough to match..."

"The exchange meeting between alchemists and physicians is coming, and there will be countless nobles participating in this grand event. For example, the Grand Duke of Achia Joli is very good."

"Of course, maybe you will like the leader of the Nagabi Chamber of Commerce."

The Marquis of Gary said meaningfully: "He is a Cavendish after all. Even if a woman is on the throne of the Kingdom of Anas, you must know that she lost her right to be a mother a long time ago..."

"If you marry Archibald Cavendish, the child you will give birth to in the future must be the heir to the Kingdom of Anas."

The heat on Samir's face never went down, and she couldn't help covering her hot cheeks and said, "Father, will they all come to the empire?"

"Of course."

"Recently, His Majesty the King will arrange for a prince to be in charge of receiving the nobles who enter the royal city to participate in the exchange meeting. They will enter the royal city through the main road of Buluo, and then live in the Sheri Hall."

"I, can I go to the street to have a look? Father."

Marquis Gary hesitated for a moment: "The housekeeper and maid must accompany you, Samil."

"Thank you, Father."

Samir's voice was full of anticipation and excitement.