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Tullius, the chamberlain, walked in the courtyard of Cicero's palace with his hands behind his back.
With regard to Marcus, the current king of Cicero, Tullius could not be more satisfied.
First of all, he knows people well and knows that talents like himself should be reused.
Secondly, he dared to delegate power. Since becoming the king, Marcus has spent nine out of ten days and twenty-four hours in the harem, delegating all power to himselfwell, not all to himself. , but he also occupies a large part.
Finally, he is approachable and approachable. He often cares and comforts some delinquent girls, grudges, and so on, regardless of his noble status. He never thinks that these things will lower his status!
??What more could you ask for from such a king who knows people well, dares to delegate power and is approachable?
The only flaw is that if His Majesty the King didn't have such a good taste in luxury goods, it would be easier for him who is responsible for purchasing!
As soon as he reached the door of the palace, Tullius heard the loud voice of His Majesty the King.
"Put the instrument in hand and practice seriously. One minute in bed will take ten years in bed, do you understand?"
"But Your Majesty" A female voice seemed to be coquettish, "I have been practicing for more than an hour, and my mouth is sore"
Tullius had a solemn look on his face, as if he hadn't heard anything. He stood respectfully at the door of the palace and gestured to a cool-dressed maid at the door of the palace. The palace maid covered her mouth and snickered, then opened the door and walked in.
Half an hour later, the young King Marcus walked out of the palace lazily wearing a large robe.
"Sorry, Tullius." King Marcus said in an insincere tone, "I kept you waiting for so long!"
"As a subject, it is only natural for me to wait for you, Your Majesty." Tullius answered in a very serious manner, and then asked respectfully, "Your Majesty, is there anything important you have summoned for your Majesty?"
"Did I summon you?" King Marcus looked confused at first, then he tilted his head and thought about it, and then lazily yawned, then he seemed to remember, "Oh, by the way, I summoned you. you¡¡"
"If your Majesty has anything to do, please just give me your instructions!"
"Tullius, I heard that the wine we had at the dock was burned?" King Marcus seemed a little tired after taking two steps, and waved to the side, and then two sturdy palace maids She walked over, one lying on the ground and the other leaning behind her, forming a lively living chair.
King Marcus leaned directly on the living chair and moved his body to make himself more comfortable.
¡°I¡¯ve also heard about this,¡± Tullius continued after considering his tone, ¡°It should have been done by the outsiders from Capone¡¯s gang¡±
"I don't care who did it" King Marcus waved his hand, "I don't care how you plan to compensate for the loss, as long as you don't disturb me!"
"Then" Tullius asked tentatively.
"Do you know, Tullius," King Marcus said with an impatient look on his young face, "just an hour ago, first the Minister of Finance, then the Minister of Defense, the Minister of Foreign Affairs, the Lord of the Privy Seal, and the Chancellor They all came to annoy me one by one."
"It was my dereliction of duty to let them disturb your rest" Tullius replied quickly.
"Of course it was your dereliction of duty!" King Marcus said without hesitation, "Do you know what they are looking for me for?"
"Please show me"
"Although they said it very politely, what they meant was that although I am the king of Cicero, I cannot rob them just because I have suffered losses."
King Marcus stood up and kicked Tullius to the ground.
"My face turned red when I heard this. Do you know? Tullius, I became the first king to rob his own subjects since the founding of Cicero. The first"
"I am terrified" Tullius knelt down on the ground!
"Do I appoint you as my court minister just so that you can help me rob my own ministers?" King Marcus kicked Tullius hard again. "Do I need to rob them? If necessary Won¡¯t I confiscate their money and their homes?¡±
"Yes, I am incompetent!" Tullius said.He tried his best to protect his face and said in a frightened tone, "But I did not rob other ministers"
"You haven't" King Marcus then kicked Tullius twice, "The Moran Gang snatched away all the wine hidden in the crotches of these ministers, and you actually told me that you didn't snatch it! "
"Molan Gang? Drinking?" Tullius was stunned for a moment, and immediately began to cry out for injustice, "Your Majesty, this matter really has nothing to do with me!"
"Aren't you in charge of the Moran Gang? You dare say it has nothing to do with you!"
"Your Majesty," Tullius quickly explained, "Albany Moran died two days ago, and his brother"
"Don't tell me this," Marcus waved his hand impatiently, "He's just a gang leader. If he dies, he'll die. Doesn't it mean that if a gang leader dies, you can't control them?"
"I am incompetent"
"You are indeed incompetent." After a period of punching and kicking, King Marcus seemed a little tired. He sat down on his living chair again, still panting, "If I didn't really have time, , I will do this myself!¡±
"I am very ashamed"
"I don't care if you really can't control the Moran Gang anymore, or if you have other plans" After venting, King Marcus, whose mood gradually recovered, stood up again, "In short, the matter of robbing other ministers , you must give them an explanation. As the king of Cicero, I am not willing to bear the reputation of robbing my subordinates"
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
"Also, regardless of whether you instigated this matter or not, the Moran Gang must pay the price" King Marcus turned and walked towards his palace, "No matter what the reason is, dogs that bite people indiscriminately must die. !¡±
"I understand, Your Majesty!"
"This is the last time, Tullius, if something like this bothers me again, you know the consequences!"
After leaving his last words, King Marcus disappeared at the door of his palace.
"The Moran Gang"
Tullius stood up from the ground with a gloomy expression. Finally, after snorting coldly, he turned and walked towards the gate of the palace.
"Bart!"
Tullius walked out of the palace and said to the butler Bart who was waiting for him at the entrance of the palace, "Go to the Moran Gang and tell Crazy George that I want to see him within an hour!"
"My lord, you know," Bart said with a confused look on his face, "George has refused your summons several times, and I have been beaten several times by him for insisting that he come to see you Of course, sir, I¡¯m not afraid that he¡¯ll hit me, I just think it would be detrimental to your prestige, sir!¡±
"It's different this time" Tullius patted the shoe prints where he was kicked by the king with his hand, "Tell George, I don't care what reasons he has, he must give me one hour to appear in front of me. !¡±
"What if he wants it or refuses it?"
"You don't have to push him this time," Tullius snorted coldly, "If he refuses, just come back and tell me!"
"Yes, sir!" Butler Bart replied respectfully.
"You go ahead" After Tullius ordered Bart, the carriage drove straight in the direction of his own mansion.
Bart straightened up and strolled towards the street where the Moran Gang was located. On the way, he bought some snacks such as dried fruits and carried them in his hand. When he arrived at the door of the Moran Gang, the gatekeeper had already greeted him with a smile.
"Mr. Bart, are you here to see Mr. George?"
"No!" Bart waved his hand, "I'm here to see the weird gun Werther, is he here?"
¡°Lord Werther has just returned, do you need us to inform you?¡±
"No need, I'm very familiar with Werther" Bart waved his hand and strode in, "I can just find him myself." (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com