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Chapter 231: Doubt [Silvia]

"Ah, sir, Fourth Princess, you don't tell me why you go out!" Marquis Renz felt relieved when he saw Sivia coming back intact.

"What, isn't the city safe enough?" Sivia didn't care much about this.

"Safety is of course safe, but isn't the situation special now?" Renz walked to Sivia and asked with concern, "Princess, you didn't eat and drink what a stranger gave you, nor did you accept the 'gift' given by others, right?"

"Are you afraid that someone wants to murder me?"

"Of course... Alas, the situation is special now. The power of Zhongjie and Wangling is so great. What if you invite some assassins to try to murder you?" Lunz sighed. Now he dared not be at ease when he was eating, for fear that someone would poison him.

"Even if there are assassins, the brothers and Noah should be worried about it." Sivia didn't care. "Speaking of it, why are you asking me back and doing so anxiously?"

"Fourth Princess, the envoys from the southern border are coming tonight... You have to make some preparations in advance, right?" Lunz persuaded earnestly, "Please, this is really important for the victory of our eastern border... You should pay attention!"

For this loyal old nobleman, Sivia was also angry and wanted to laugh: prepare in advance?

"Okay, Lord Rentz~" Sivia changed her voice to a deeper voice, "Do you want me to cook food or prepare fine wine... Well, I will be a little more sanitary?"

"Princess, please stop joking with me. How can you do this?" Marquis Renz said with his hands spread out, "You're going to discuss with you how to negotiate with others at that time!"

This old man... looked worried about messing up the matter.

Sivia also has a certain understanding of Lord Rentz's situation - he is loyal to the White family, and has made many contributions after Duke Richard ascended the throne. He often reports his duties in Fengming City and brings some gifts to several princes and princesses;

Hearing that Duke Richard was poisoned, he was so sad that he fainted and only woke up one day and one night. If it weren't for his old age and heavy responsibility, he would have chosen to go to the army.

Lentz knew very well how much Phoenix learned from his father; although he could handle the situation before him, it was still too difficult for young people who were inexperienced to deal with those matters;

Therefore, Lentz planned to do the things assigned to him well and to help Phoenix solve problems as much as possible - however, Sivia's "uncooperation" performance really made him feel a little troubled.

Is this a young man? Rentz sighed in his heart; Sivia, a child, has never liked to act according to common sense and rules since he was a child. He had to send envoys from the south before... Fortunately, they agreed!

If I refuse this and cut off my relationship, I will be so angry that I will be so angry on the spot. I will be sorry to Lord Richard when I go to another world!

"What should I talk about at the meeting..." Sivia put away her weird tone, "I only have one request for you."

"Please speak, please speak." Lentz's mind was still in chaos: after finally calling someone, what words do you have to use and what kind of hospitality to keep them?

"Please don't interrupt when you don't let you speak." Sivia said seriously.

"...ah?" This sentence is like the autumn wind blowing away fallen leaves, clearing all the chaotic thoughts in Renz's mind-

You don't let me speak?

The plan shouldn't be my responsibility to negotiate with the envoy. Are you shocking the scene? Why did it turn out that I shouldn't have spoken too much!

"You...you..." This unexpected order from Renz made him not know what to say for a moment to refute.

"Although you have older qualifications, it's obvious that I have the final say now." Sivia said firmly, "I'm responsible for this meeting, and you won't blame you if there is any problem!"

...You are the Duke's real sister, how can he do you!

Rentz complained in his heart. Even if the Duke of Phoenix doesn't blame him, his reputation for working hard for most of his life...

"There are also arrangements for the banquet." Sivia pretended not to care about the extremely rich changes in Lunz's face, "Don't make it too high-end."

Don’t make it too high-end? The people in the South are notoriously difficult to serve! When I visited the previous few times, I made a lot of trouble because I was not considerate enough in the hospitality... What’s more, this time it was related to whether the East is able to win the war!

If you don't serve others well, they will be unhappy...

"I think...well, according to the law, it's enough to be the size of the Marquis's banquets on weekdays," said Sivia.

Marquis and Lunz are all planning to use the most advanced pomp! What if they get angry and leave!

"Do as I want." Sivia saw Lentz's face bitterness, so she added: "Don't give these people from the South."

"What if they are angry and leave..." Rentz couldn't hold it in.

"That would be better." Sivia looked indifferent. "If they really broke the contract, we would transport the siege equipment by land, and take some more time, and some losses can be endured."

"But……"

"If you don't follow what I said, I'll take those equipment now." Sivia completely refused to give Lentz a room for refutation, "It just happened to save a day."

Forget it, then follow the other person's wishes...

"By the way, who is the person coming? When will it come?" Sivia finally asked a question that was relatively normal in Renz's mind.

"The Lord is Prince Kuye Shark Yellen." Lentz replied—he felt that as soon as this name came out, the fourth princess wanted...

"Why is this guy?" Sivia snorted heavily, "If I had known, I should have called this guy by name!"

This guy's reputation is quite poor in the East. When Sivia was a child, Richard took her to the South. When the two met, Sivia was very upset at the young man with a wretched smile.

However, at this moment, we cannot let the Southern District replace people - after all, it was Sivia who said she wanted to "commonly match her identity" to come to her before accepting it.

"As for the time... it's midnight tonight." Sivia did not yell to make the Southern District substitution, which really made Renz feel relieved - but only felt relieved.

"What!? At midnight!?" Sivia didn't control her volume, which scared Lunz. "This guy doesn't come if he doesn't want to come! He still picked this time! No see!"

"Sir Fourth Princess, don't ask me a problem..." Renz was almost kneeling down for Sivia. "I chose this time to visit. Please bear with me..."

Sivia thought for a moment, then sighed and turned away.

"Mr. Fourth Princess..."

"I'm going back and have some sleep."
Chapter completed!
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