Mrs. Vandisse's plan began to be arranged step by step, and even the non-staff member, Soth, was commanded by Mrs. Vandisse, without touching the ground.

At the gate of the villa, South took advantage of the moment when he passed by the middle-aged fat butler and asked:

"What exactly is the lady going to do? Investigate the wealth and wealth of so many people, including some women and children!"

The middle-aged fat butler smiled and said:

"I don't know what the lady wants to do. I just need to know what the lady asked me to do, so I will do whatever she wants her to do!"

Then he stared at Souther meaningfully and entered the manor with rapid steps.

Souths shook his head and walked out of the manor. This time his goal was to determine the specific situation of a chef's family and summarize the chef's movement rules.

Without a name, Mrs. Vandiser only gave the message that the chef was the chef of the Duke of Balotel estate, but that was enough, right?

I know where the chef's family is and ensure that I can control it at any time.

I also understood the chef's movement rules and ensured that he could receive threats at any time!

Why didn't this Mrs. Vandiser give the chef a bottle of poisonous poison to kill the eldest son of Balotel? Isn't everything she wants to be within her control?

After complaining in his heart, Soss still worked hard to complete his task.

The chef's home is not clear, so he can only lurk near the Balotel estate. The chef is ready to track it and find his family while understanding the rules of his actions.

However, while Souther lurked over a dense canopy and monitored the side door of the manor, he saw and heard something interesting.

After working between the fields for a morning, two farmers came to the tree to cool off while they were having lunch.

"This damn weather, it doesn't rain any time. It's not a solution to carry water every day. Even if we are exhausted, we can't water the entire field. When it comes to harvest, the nobles will not care about how much we have reduced our production this year. They will only collect grain according to the number of previous years!"

Another farmer hunched over, took a sip of water and sighed:

"Yes, if this continues, the food produced this year will not be enough for food next year. It's okay if the family has some savings, and you can buy food to make a living. If the family has a large population, they may starve to death next year!"

Speaking of this, the two farmers sighed together, both worried about their future.

After dinner, the two farmers stood up together and prepared to continue to work in water.

"Working and working, we should look good. We are always much better than those refugees who have no fields to farm. As long as we have land, life will always be better!"

"It's right, but unfortunately, we are not self-cultivated farmers, we plant the fields of nobles and masters. The rent is too expensive. If this is my own land, even if I am exhausted, I will water it with water to prevent these cute little seedlings from thirsty!"

Seeing the two farmers go away, Souther thought.

"Induce it for profit is a good way to guide people's hearts. For these farmers, the best benefit is nothing more than a piece of their own land!"

Thinking of this, South's thinking began to diverge.

Suddenly, Souther understood another intention of Mrs. Vandiser's complex plan.

She wants land for those self-cultivated farmers!

South suddenly realized!

This year, Mrs. Vandiser then hoarded food, causing the prices of food to soar. If farmers who can't afford to eat want to survive, the only way is to sell their own fields!

And at this time, who would be the one who bought the fields in the hands of farmers? There was no one else except the Balotel family!

Controlling the fields in Balotel territory is equivalent to controlling the people in Balotel territory, and at the same time, it also firmly grasps the army composed of a large number of refugees that will appear next year.

"sharp!"

Even South had to exclaim in his heart. Mrs. Vandiser took three steps at a time. The depth of her mind and the wonderful plan were simply terrifying.

At the same time, Soth's heart was filled with inspiration, and in this way, the conflict between the nobles and the civilians would intensify!

After a year, Souther calculated and it should be enough.

Zhou Mo, who was still lingering in the imperial capital, raised his eyebrows, and the bright embryo in Soth's body had a tendency to continue to grow. It seemed that this little guy finally understood some things and learned some necessary means.

This made Zhou Mo feel better, and his attitude towards the countess sent by the noble tribe also improved.

"Ms. Hughes, the fruits in the Palace Orchard are very sweet, so you might as well try them more!"

After clapping his hands, a palace eunuch brought a plate of brightly colored fruit, which made Count Hughes a little flattered.

He forced a smile of gratitude on his face, and the countess twisted his waist a little uneasy.

"My Majesty Platinum, thank you for your hospitality, but please make clear about this list!"

Zhou Mo seemed to have not heard this sentence, and picked up a fruit on his own, took a bite and enjoyed the taste brought by the sweet juice.

This made the Earl Hughes breathe a sigh of relief. His Majesty Platinum is really invulnerable to fire and invulnerable to swords and guns. Don't even think of a little bit of attitude from him.

"Ms. Hughes, have you heard that Her Majesty the Queen intends to convene the Imperial Knights Competition. The rewards of the outstanding people will be unprecedentedly generous. The top few will be directly awarded the noble title!"

This incident has been circulating in the imperial capital. I don’t know how many passionate young people have begun to show their skills at this conference. How could Count Hughes not know?

"Of course I heard that, I also know that Your Majesty Platinum, you will serve as the presidential judge of this Knights Competition. To be honest, no one in the Empire can be more suitable for this position than you."

His Majesty Platinum could choose to talk to her about the topics he was willing to discuss, but because of the asymmetry of his identity, Earl Hughes could not ignore any topics raised by His Majesty Platinum. This frustration made Ms. Hughes want to leave, but she dared not, so she could only grit her teeth and talk.

"Does Ms. Hughes's family have excellent knights and want to participate in this conference? The top ten will almost get the title of baron, and the first one may even be higher. And if you reveal a piece of information, Her Majesty the Queen may seal a piece of territory!"

Zhou Mo smiled lightly, and a light flashed in his blue eyes. In Earl Hughes's eyes, this was a pure temptation.

Swallowed a mouthful of saliva, Earl Hughes asked tentatively:

"My Majesty Platinum, what do you mean?"

Earl Hughes has several Mithril-level knights as her head, and she is not short of people attending the Knights' Conference. If it can really add a little area to her territory, Earl Hughes feels that she cannot refuse this temptation.

Zhou Mo reached out and clicked the list in front of him. The list that had not been changed without a word, and said with a smile:

"The noble tribe has the power to submit the noble heirs. Ms. Hughes can be entrusted to discuss such matters with me. I believe it has a certain influence in the noble tribe!"

"Your Majesty Platinum, although the Hughes family has some friends in the noble tribe, I have to say that those who want this list to be approved are not friends of the Hughes family who can control it!"

Earl Hughes made a helpless statement and said it sincerely, because this is the fact that the three great masters of the military, ministers of government and ministers of property, and the imperial capital united, had an unparalleled impact on the noble tribe.

Zhou Mo shook his head and said:

"I don't need someone else to make decisions for me. I just need someone who can raise the list as I want, Earl Hughes, this should not be difficult for you!"

Earl Hughes's eyes widened suddenly. Looking at His Majesty Platinum, he suddenly remembered that those superior nobles who were honored in the noble tribe, had great influence, but had no actual power, were all His Majesty Platinum's old subordinates!

What does this Majesty Platinum want to do? Will he cover his influence in the imperial capital?

"This is impossible! His Majesty Platinum, this is the imperial capital, not the Principality of Platinum!"

Earl Hughes decisively rejected His Majesty Platinum. The emperors were the imperial capitals of the nobles of the imperial capital. The founding nobles represented by His Majesty Platinum. The influence of the superior nobles was not allowed to appear. This is the consensus of all nobles in the imperial capital!

His Majesty Platinum Sadivin, this is to dig out the roots of all the nobles of the imperial capital!

"Don't be so excited, Count Hughes, I believe that nothing in this world can't be negotiated except for the devout faith in the Holy Sea God!"

Zhou Mo raised a finger and said:

"Everything has its price, and nothing is impossible in this world."

"Ms. Hughes, if the Hughes family doesn't do this, there will always be someone who wants to do it. For me, no matter who does it, it will have no effect. Ms. Hughes, are you sure you want to give up me, the friendship between the Platinum King Sadievin and the Hughes family? How generous is it to you Ms. Hughes?"

Zhou Mo was like a demon, whispering, doing his best to seduce the female nobles in front of him.

Ms. Hughes wanted to reject His Majesty Platinum again neatly to show her loyalty to the nobles of the imperial capital and her determination to reject this matter!

But this Majesty Platinum wanted to see people's hearts clearly, and before she could see her, she interrupted:

"Don't rush to refuse, Ms. Hughes, you already know me, His Majesty Platinum Sadivin's purpose, and you also understand what I want. You need to consider whether you, who have become an enemy of the Principality of Platinum, can bear the corresponding danger!"

Ms. Hughes's pupils shrank in an instant. Yes, she knew that Platinum would definitely not allow the nobles of the imperial capital to know. If she did not agree, then what would be waiting for her?

The man in front of him, the Platinum King Sadiwen, killed the 26 high nobles in a row on the road to entering the imperial capital, and made her disappear into this world from the next moment. It was not difficult for this man!

This made Hughes woman unable to speak out any more of her words. She understood that after His Majesty Platinum said his purpose, she had no choice.

Taking a deep breath, Ms. Hughes whispered:

"Your Majesty Platinum, expressing this impolite threat to a lady should not be what noble you should do!"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Mo smiled happily, knowing that the woman in front of him had already compromised.

"Ms. Hughes, my Ms. Hughes, you are innocent and cute!"

Sadivan said this in an aria, which made Earl Hughes smile bitterly.

"Your Majesty Platinum, you should understand that if there are not enough chips, I cannot touch my friends, nor can I ruin the future of the entire Hughes family because of my personal safety."

This is the Earl of Hughes asking for the price. Since there is no choice, I naturally have to sell it for a good price.

"Ms. Hughes, don't worry, I will never treat anyone unfairly."

"You find someone who is about the same person to participate in the Cavaliers competition, and I will do all the other things!"

Ms. Hughes immediately stated her request:

"I hope the Hughes family's territory will not be violated and will have a share of the trade in Platinum City!"

"And, within the imperial capital, I need the protection of you or Her Majesty the Queen!"

Zhou Mo did not hesitate and immediately answered:

"No problem, when I get what I want, you will definitely get what you want, promised in the name of Platinum!"
To be continued...