Dear Mr. Darcy [Pride and Prejudice]

Officer Scat has been in a good mood lately.As the illegitimate son of a nobleman, he never expected to inherit his father's title and property, but half of the noble blood made him unwilling to be ordinary.Not having enough money to finish legal medicine or buy an officer's post, the best option was to be a parish police officer.It's a relatively stable and respected job in a peaceful country, but promotion is tough, and the biggest crime some officers have ever handled in their lives is a theft of not more than twenty pounds.He went to parties in the name of his father, and finally caught up with a fellow who was also an illegitimate son of a nobleman who worked for a certain adult, but until now he had no chance to perform meritorious service, just when he thought he would spend his life with drunks and rascals When dealing, the opportunity finally came.

Miss Kentra had not yet given satisfactory news, but Inspector Scat thought he had persuaded her, and by her nervousness, wrote to her brother on the evening of his first visit.The little Earl of Kentra was notoriously thoughtless. Hearing what his sister said, he would naturally tell all the clues in the reply, and then he could use it to make a job and get paid.

"Mr. Police Officer, your potion." Officer Scat took a bottle of black liquid with a pungent smell, and handed out a pound for the boss to change.When the banknotes were taken by the boss, Officer Skater paused in distress before letting go.In the past, he would never waste money on medicines for such minor injuries, but now he no longer needs to be forced to be frugal.

Police officer Skater walked out with the medicine and change, silently drawing a beautiful blueprint in his heart to comfort the aching heart caused by spending money.That person has already given him some money, and promised to help him find a position in the army as much as possible after the promise is fulfilled, or give him a sum of money so that he can start some business.Officer Scott seems to have seen a bright future beckoning to him.The faint pain in the back of his head didn't affect his good mood, and he couldn't help smiling...

"Crack, click."

Officer Skater, who was dizzy from the fall, blinked and found himself lying on top of a person like a frog, with some patterned fragments in his hand.

"My antique vase!" The man under him stared straight at the fragments, and let out a mournful cry with trembling lips.

Oh shit.At that moment, Officer Scat seemed to hear the sound of pounds flying away.

The facts were even worse than he had imagined. The antique vase from the mysterious ancient oriental country was worth five hundred pounds, and the interest it earned in the bank for a year was enough to cover the living expenses of an ordinary family.

If something like this had happened before this opportunity, Officer Scat would have to go to jail for not being able to pay.Fortunately, he got a sum of money a few days ago to temporarily appease the owner of the vase, but it was still far from five hundred pounds.Officer Skater remembered the person who contacted him, and asked him for help as if grabbing a life-saving straw, saying that he was sure of doing this well, and hoped that the other party could help him through this difficulty.

Poor Mr. Police Officer didn’t know, it wasn’t his bad luck that he stumbled and broke the antique vase. The incident he encountered had a special term hundreds of years later: Porcelain Porcelain.

Such an ingenious plan was of course Emma's handiwork.

Mr. Darcy respected Emma's choice and did not directly intervene, but he would not stand idly by. He made many suggestions based on his own experience, such as asking the local tavern owner for information and hiring beggars to follow her.These are all very practical means, but Emma chose a simpler and more brutal method——Pengci.Time is life, and only by knowing the messenger behind the scenes can we roughly understand its purpose and intelligence network.Officer Scat will not contact the people behind him until he has useful information.Emma had no time to wait.

As Emma expected, Officer Scat, who was suddenly hit by a huge debt from the sky, asked the people behind him for help.But the details were different from what she expected.She had planned to let the servant steal the letter from Officer Scat from the postman, so that she could know who he was in contact with, and then who was planning everything behind the scenes.It's a pity that Officer Skater was very cautious. He didn't write the letter. He chose the contact information the other party told him at the time, pressed the note in the designated place, and waited for someone to pick it up.

The person who picked up the note was much more vigilant than the postman, and deliberately made several detours to avoid being followed.The person Emma sent was almost lost, and came back to report that the note ended up in the home of a nobleman Emma didn't know very well.It is not known whether it is the nobleman himself or the guy who is lurking in his family who is serving others. It is almost impossible to get in and find out within a day or two.

Fortunately, Emma thought ahead of possible unexpected situations and made two-handed preparations.

The number of five hundred was not decided casually, and it came into use at this time.Generally, aristocrats do not keep a lot of cash in their homes, and they will withdraw from bank accounts when needed.Mr. Darcy is very familiar with the inner workings of the bank's capital turnover, and he told Emma that in such a small town, the bank has a special backup for the transfer and withdrawal of more than [-] pounds of funds, and will report it at the same time.Fortunately, there was only one bank in the town. After Emma consulted Mr. Darcy, she bribed the staff of the bank to check the fund dispatch situation.Six hundred pounds had been transferred from the steward of a man whom Emma knew well to some illegitimate son of that nobleman.

Emma sincerely thanked the illegitimate gentleman for not only not paying for it himself, but for getting a sum of money out of it. If he paid part of the money himself, the money transferred to him was less than three hundred pounds. much more difficult.

After everything was settled, Emma stared at the familiar name and sneered.She knew who was behind the scenes.