Miss Wang Weina, my cousin can't do it either!

"It's not impossible to support, but we are trading, right?"

"As far as I know, Kelsey has been taking care of your daughter. Her name is Louisa, a very touching name."

Lilia suddenly frowned, alert:

"What's wrong with Luisa, I'm sorry, Your Highness, if the transaction is only about Luisa, I will not agree anyway. Although I am poor, I haven't reached the point where I want to trade my daughter as a bargaining chip."

"..." Wayne shook his head dumbfounded, "You say that, as if I am also that kind of bad nobleman. I mean, Kelsey has been taking care of Luisa, and it's not a problem. She It's better to be with your own mother, isn't it?"

Wayne stretched out his hand and said:

"I have a project. Would you be interested in building an old and young care facility in New Wales?"

Lilia blinked her eyes, and after realizing that there was something in Wei En's words, she opened her mouth excitedly to agree, but when the words came to her lips, she paused again, and shrugged helplessly: "I don't have any money. Sorry, this sum I can't make a deal."

"Miss Lilia, I didn't say, do you think I'm short of money?" Wayne shook his head helplessly, "What I'm short of is time and qualifications."

"As you can see, it is impossible for me to bring Miss Natalia back to Victoria personally, but if I keep her in Ursas, she will definitely face more pressure because of today's events. From her father, From the aristocratic system, even from the whole social environment."

"So, I need someone to help me do this—to bring her to Victoria in a legitimate way. This requires qualifications. I don't have one, but you do."

Wayne turned around and clapped his hands. The Ursus nobles who were bidding fiercely immediately stopped talking and looked at Wayne again.

Wayne announced unhurriedly:

"Friends, I have a new idea. As you all know, I want to build my fief into a technology capital that is not lost to the Silicon Valley state of the former Federal State of Colombia. For this reason, I have recruited many companies. Rhine Life, Victoria General Medical, Raytheon Industries, and even Black Steel International have reached a cooperation agreement with New Wales County, and will relocate from the wasteland of Columbia in the near future."

"But this remarkable woman reminded me that I had overlooked one big thing - the people who put down their roots in New Wales, they enjoyed the blessings of Victoria, but what about their families? Their babies, their Old and toddler parents, are they supposed to leave their families behind and come to New Wales to chase their dreams? It's inhumane."

Wayne paused, and solemnly announced:

"So, as the owner of the city, I decided to add a [-]-square-kilometer city block to New Wales. On this block, I will build nursing homes, nursing homes, child care institutions, and a large number of staff dormitories. Cheap rentals, residential areas. This will be a huge project! Only Ursas with big plans and imaginations can do this job. Do you understand what I mean?"

The scene suddenly boiled up.

Chapter 160 Can we learn from Wayne?

Ursus Empire, Palace of St Junburg.

Fyodor is very leisurely these days, he is even in the mood to drink a cup of afternoon tea, and sit with Werther on the spacious balcony of the palace overlooking the beautiful scenery of the royal garden that occupies an entire mobile city block.

All this is due to Wayne, because there is such a rich, powerful and rare sweet pastry like Wayne, so almost no nobleman will come to disturb him, the hapless emperor, these days.

In more trendy terms, Wayne is that kind of thing... limited role, powerful, rare, and only appears within a certain period of time, I don’t even know if there will be another Ursus (re-engraved) in the future, there is him Now, he can be found at any time. Fyodor, who stays in the St. Junburg Palace and can't run, is equivalent to an ordinary character in the resident pool, and instantly becomes a secluded scenic spot.

Fyodor was not used to it for a while, but this habit was quickly dispelled by the joy of being able to sleep until he woke up naturally, and being able to drink afternoon tea in the afternoon.Now he wished that Wayendo would stay in Ursas for ten days and half a month, and if possible, he would never leave!

"Well... that's not okay, if you don't leave, it won't be attractive enough. We should make an appointment with Wayne, such as once every six months... Will the interval be too long, or a quarter of a year Just once. It would be even better if there was a chance to invite his sister."

Fyodor muttered business-mindedly, until Islam Wirt was called out of the balcony, and when he came back a few minutes later, he still didn't notice Wirt's expression that changed from relaxed to nervous.

"Your Majesty," Werther wanted to call back Fyodor's thoughts, but Fyodor didn't notice the calls of the people around him at all, until Werther couldn't bear it anymore and raised his volume, "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness Wenn clashed with the nobles Already!"

"What?!" Fyodor snapped back to his senses, and said in a daze, "Which guy doesn't have long eyes?"

A few seconds later, he seemed to realize that what he just said was disrespectful, and he tried to redeem himself:

"Are you actually being rude to my guests? Is the conduct of those nobles already so unsightly? Tell me, who is he?"

"Grand Duke Urgai, Grand Duke Andani Urgai and his son."

Fyodor immediately searched the name in his mind, and after confirming that he had no impression, he immediately drew up a plan.

Send inner guards to Grand Duke Urgai's house tonight.As for the reason, he must not use the reason of offending Wayne. This will make him look like he is helping Wayne to retaliate, which is not conducive to his authority and image.Well, look into him and call him a traitor to Kosiche.

It's rare to catch an aristocrat's handle, and if he doesn't take the opportunity to cleanse a wave of disobedient aristocrats, he will be an emperor in vain.

After making up his mind, he asked Shi Shiran:

"What conflict did Mr. Wayne have with Ulga?"

"Count Rostov from Chernobog wanted to seek a political marriage for his daughter at the banquet. The son of Grand Duke Urgai fell in love with the lady. When the two nobles were discussing the marriage, Rostov Miss Wa asked for help from Ms. Kelsey, an entourage of His Royal Highness Wayne. Ms. Kelsey reprimanded Earl Rostov as "a businessman who promoted his daughter" and challenged him to a duel. Grand Duke Urgai spoke rudely and reprimanded Ms. Kelsey is soft-spoken and lacks status, and finally attracted His Royal Highness Wayne."

After listening to Werther's story in a few words, Fyodor raised his eyebrows in surprise, and asked:

"His Highness Wayne is angry?"

Werther lowered his head and said, "His Royal Highness Wayne is angry, but the reason seems to be because of Grand Duke Urgai's contempt for Ms. Kelsey. Ms. Kelsey is the one who is dissatisfied with the marriage."

"A woman..." Fyodor spoke subconsciously, Witt looked up at Fyodor's words, and immediately said: "It is because of Grand Duke Urgai's words that His Royal Highness Venn is angry .”

Fyodor paused, and sensibly returned to the conversation.

But he still felt a little ridiculous in his heart. Just for such a trivial matter, an earl proposed marriage to a duke, and an entourage of a foreign royal family actually objected to this, and even had a conflict, forcing his prince to come down to help her out.This is undoubtedly a dereliction of duty, but Wayne actually helped that Ms. Kelsey get ahead.

The importance Mr. Wayne attaches to Ms. Kelsey is unusual.

"It's worth mentioning that Miss Rostova..." Werther hesitated to speak.Fyodor froze for a moment, then came back to his senses, and casually paid attention to the fuse that caused the conflict.

"What's wrong with that lady?"

"The young lady is still at home schooling age."

Fyodor was startled, and slowly put the wine glass in his hand back on the low table beside him, the expression on his face changed several times, and finally turned into a sigh.

Werther had put it mildly enough.Anyone who knows a little bit of aristocratic knowledge knows that she is still at the age of family education, which means that Miss Rostova is not even 12 years old, and she is still in a state where she has not even tried the least difficult "college social" period.

A 12-year-old girl....shouldn't be called a girl, above the age of a loli, but under the age of a girl, I brought her to this kind of banquet full of interests, blood and copper, and wanted to seek a marriage for her. A "marriage," which wasn't even a political marriage, was exactly what Ms. Kelsey said: a salesman who couldn't wait to sell his hoard as quickly as possible.

"Werther, tell me, what year is it?"

Fyodor asked with a dark face.Werther felt Fyodor's suppressed anger, lowered his voice and replied:

"It's the end of 1092 in the Terra calendar, and 1093 will be ushered in in just over a month."

"Oh, really? If I don't know, I thought it was 1000 years ago, we were still under the rule of the Khan, and we had to marry, mate, and reproduce crazily in order to preserve a trace of racial fire in the barbaric grasslands." .”

As he spoke, he suddenly thumped the table heavily.

"Adult at 22! Betrothed at 12, the laws of Ursus are ignored by these idiots! They can't be civilized. Be polite. I really don't realize that the difference between us and Victoria is not how many warships, How many mobile cities and how big is the land area?"

"What we lack is culture and spirit." Werther said respectfully.

Fyodor glanced at him and shook his head: "What's the use of you being a smart person?"

After finishing speaking, he chuckled and said, "At least you are a smart person."

"Chernobog is the center of this Kosiche rebellion, and the deputy commander of the Third Army is stationed there. I have reason to suspect that the upper echelon of Chernobog is related to this attempted rebellion. Count Tov and the mayor of Chernobog have been summoned to the palace, and I want them to confront the mastermind."

"Understood." Werther bowed.

Fyodor sorted out his emotions and continued: "And then, what happened? The banquet is over?"

Werther shook his head: "No, Your Majesty, His Highness Wenn has stabilized the situation. Not only did the banquet not end, but it entered the ** instead."

Fyodor knocked on the table with interest, motioned Werther not to be a joke, and finished speaking in one breath.

"Your Majesty, His Highness Wayne announced several huge projects, including a memorial in New Wales..."

Fyodor nodded.It's just a memorial hall. Although it is considered a big project, it's nothing. It's just right for Wayne to use it as a bargaining chip to bribe and appease the nobles.In other words, why didn't I think of this way?After the war stopped, the military industry left so many basic industries, lathes, and assembly lines. With a little modification, they can switch to the production of agricultural tools or large-scale building materials. This will not only solve the problem of labor surplus The problem.Those bloody troops who are free can also be sent to the eastern wilderness for pioneering work.

It would be best to have a little conflict with the stubborn nobles over there. Watching the military fight with the private soldiers of the nobles, both losers, he, the emperor, can take power with peace of mind.

Wayne's plan is very inspiring, you can try it after a while.

"An electric tower...a bridge...a clock tower..." Werther continued to report the construction project proposed by Wien, and Fyodor nodded repeatedly.

After a while, Werther recalled the last item in the report, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said:

"And the construction of leisure and senior living facilities for an entire mobile city block."

"Hmm...huh?" Fyodor sat up straight suddenly, "What did you say?"

"His Royal Highness Wayne wants to invite bids for the construction of a residential area in Ursus as a welfare for New Wales County employees. The scope is an entire mobile city block. Unfortunately, it seems that no Ursas construction company or noble is willing to take over this project. They're all too small."

The development of Ursas' enterprises is deformed. The powerful and highly skilled military industry disdains to participate in such projects, and the private enterprises that intend to take over are too weak to undertake the construction of an entire mobile block, let alone foreign construction. .

Fyodor was stunned for a moment, then suddenly thought, and asked, "Can we take it?"

Werther pushed his glasses in surprise: "Us? Your Majesty, the royal family does not have a construction company."

"But I heard that Victoria is doing this kind of thing..." Fyodor recalled the status quo of Victoria that he made up for in order to communicate with Wayne during the period when Wayne came to Ursus. Admittedly, he was tempted. If such a huge project was handed over to them, it would be a huge sum of money!Ursus's business is short of money, and he, the emperor, is even more short of money!

He thoughtfully recalled: "In Victoria, the country, the royal family and the government took control of certain large enterprises, allowing them to unite to complete some projects that small enterprises could not complete, which greatly improved efficiency."

"As I recall, he called it [the nationalization of enterprises]."

"Can we learn something?"

Chapter 160 He is a Legend

Ursus, St Junburg.

Thanks to the little unhappiness that happened at the banquet hall yesterday, Wayne has a reason to turn down all the banquet invitations today.Given that the various projects that Wayne proposed yesterday were enough for the nobles to digest for a while, everyone tacitly agreed to this matter.

The reason why Wayne rejected the banquet was naturally not because he wanted to catch fish, but because he wanted to welcome the unicorn Winster, Tallulah and others who had returned from the far east of the Ursus Empire.

Tallulah arrived yesterday, and Wayne gave her enough time for a full day to rest and organize her thoughts, which can be regarded as a buffer time for herself to think about how to deal with the biggest hero in the first chapter of Tomorrow's Ark. The saddest boss ever.As for Koscie, that part is under the jurisdiction of the internal guards, and it is not easy for Venn to intervene for the time being, but Fyodor has no reason to break his promise to himself. Venn just needs to wait a few days until Fyodor personally kills Koscie. Just send it to yourself.

8:00 am, morning at St Junburg.

Before Alina, who was in charge of waking Tallulah, entered the room, Tallulah was already sitting on the round table by the window, her eyes were staring at the sky outside the window, but she didn't know where her thoughts had drifted.Alina pushed open the door, saw Tallulah sitting by the window, and cried out in surprise:

"Talulah, did you get up so early?"

Tallulah came back to her senses, looked at the door, and found that it was Alina who came, and she was slightly relieved, with a tired smile on her face:

"Well... got up."

Alina stared at her tired expression and the particularly obvious dark circles under her eyes, frowned, and saw through it at a glance:

"Did you not sleep? Are you so nervous?"

"Frankly speaking, there will be a little bit." Tallula's hands tightly grasped the hip-wrapped skirt of her military uniform, pulling the tight skirt out of folds little by little.Facing Alina's suspicious gaze, she sighed and admitted defeat: "Well, I'm really nervous, just like when I first met Mr. Bojocasti."

Even more flustered than that time.At least at that time, Tallulah had been wandering the snowfields for a while, and had heard legends about tundra guerrillas and patriots among the survivors of many villages and mines.Have a rough expectation in mind.But Wayne is different.

Her information on Wayne was basically blank.Even if I asked Ms. Teresia, I only got an almost non-existent answer like "He is a good person".

There are too many people who can be called good people, and the criteria for judging good people are too many and too complicated.To some extent, the Duke of Kosiche, who has maintained the stability of the territory and has not caused any turmoil in the Duke of Kosiche, can be regarded as a good man in the eyes of his subjects.But in Tallulah's eyes, he is an out-and-out devil.

Tallulah can only hope for a friendly person like Miss Teresia, and the good person she recognizes must be "a good person in line with her imagination."But Tallulah is really not good at dealing with nobles, let alone big nobles. The social etiquette she learned in the Duke of Kosche has long been forgotten.If it weren't for this accident, she thought that she would probably never have anything to do with the word "nobility" in her entire life.

"There's no need to worry too much, Tallulah." Alina stepped forward and gently rubbed the gray hair of the young girl in Drake. The smile on her face seemed to give people the strength to move forward.

"We've come here anyway, haven't we? What the hell are you struggling with, after all?"

"If His Highness Wayne is a bad person, he can't let Miss Teresia go to the tundra to rescue us. If His Highness Wayne is a good person, then even if you and him can't be friends, at least you won't be enemies, right? "

While rubbing Tallulah's head, Alina encouraged slowly:

"Don't think too well of everyone, but just the same, don't think too bad of everyone. Remember what I said to you on the way you came to St. Jun Castle? Isn't the Duke of Kosche To make you into him, a man would never be another. He wants to make you into him—a man who always sees the world in the worst way, and has Malicious people who are either black or white. Tallulah, relax, many things in the world are neither black nor white, but just like you."

She suddenly pulled off a piece of Tallulah's hair, and Tallulah cried out in pain, staring at Alina who did not know why she did it suddenly, raised her head, but first noticed that Alina put her hand on her. The finger in front of him, and the gray hair between the fingers.

She blinked thoughtfully, and Alina nodded, concluding:

"Just like you, it's a delicate ash."

........

"Miss Tallulah, you're here."

Winston, who was waiting in front of the door, looked at Tallulah who was striding forward, his expression unchanged, but he was somewhat surprised.

He thought that Tallulah would be somewhat timid.It seems that the leader of the tundra guerrillas, the descendant of Drake, is not ashamed.

Tallulah stopped in front of the gate, nodded earnestly to Winster, and sincerely thanked:

"Mr. Winster, I have troubled you along the way, and I haven't had time to thank you formally. If it weren't for you, I might not be able to escape the pursuit of the inner guard."

Winster waved his hand: "I don't dare to do it. It was Your Highness Teresia who decided to save you, and it was His Highness Wayne who took the initiative to save you. I dare not take credit for it."

He carefully observed Tallulah from top to bottom.Tallulah was wearing the military uniform she was most familiar with and most confident in. The silver-gray clothes were capable and a bit chic, which was in harmony with her own tone. Exaggerated, on the contrary, it added a bit of heroism.Although due to security reasons, she did not wear the long sword on her waist, but it still did not affect her innate "sense of power".

If Tallulah was a few years older, she would definitely look like a strong woman in the workplace, or a solid female officer in the army.Thinking of this, Winston stared at the descendant of Drake with a gentle gaze.

He stepped forward, nodded to Tallulah, and knocked on the door of the reception room.Kelsey's cold voice came from the hall temporarily borrowed from Fyodor:

"Please come in."

Winston turned sideways and said:

"Go in, Tallulah, you are someone valued by His Royal Highness Wayne. This is an opportunity that many people have dreamed of for a lifetime, but they can't get it. Don't make His Highness wait too long."