Chapter-180: herald family's plan for duke smith's family's only son
Wendy Lark nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes, yes, a living god who eats the blood and sweat of the people." This is absolutely amazing. The female soldiers who followed Wendy Lark out were stunned. This wouldn't do. This fire couldn't burn on the Jordan family.
She shouted wittily, "Master Jordan is busy with official duties, and the business is managed by Captain Herald. Everyone knows this. Captain Herald's family is very rich."
"Yes, the richest family in the city is the Herald family. They are rich but unkind and very bad." Wendy Lark glanced at them calmly. Yes, everything was under her control.
"The children of Captain Herald's family are all plump and well fed. The storehouse is full of rice, chicken, duck, fish and meat. Let's go and ask the Herald family to give everyone the rice they threw away because they couldn't finish it."
"You won't give it to me?" A hint of coldness flashed across Wendy Lark's eyes and she said with her red lips, "Then we'll beat the local tyrants and share the rice."
"Kill the local tyrants and share the rice. Let's go together." A hungry person has no rationality. There is only one thought in his mind, which is to find a way to get enough food.
People influence each other, and even ordinary people are swept up in this fanatical atmosphere and run along with it. The spies in the crowd were stunned. "Fellow villagers, she is trying to stir up trouble. Don't listen to her..."
Wendy Lark's hands locked onto them accurately. "These are the running dogs of the Herald family. They are well fed, but they don't let you eat enough. Why? Beat them up." The spies were caught and beaten up and then they all fainted.
The hungry people left them behind and marched towards the Herald family. In the Herald family mistress of the Herald family held her unconscious son and cried, her heart broken. "Master, my son's leg is broken, and there are so many wounds on his body.
It must be painful. I only have this one precious son. If he doesn't get better, I won't live either." Captain Herald's face was so cold that water was about to drip out of it. "Don't cry. Let your son recover from his injuries."
He hadn't suffered such a big loss for a long time, and he couldn't swallow this. The mistress's eyes were filled with tears, and hatred was burning. "Master, you must avenge our son. Only by tearing him into pieces can I relieve the hatred in my heart."
Captain Herald pressed her shoulders heavily and swore, "Don't worry." These days, information is not well informed and incidents happen frequently, so it is normal for a few people to die on the road.
So what if it is the Fifth Prince's Mansion…? The King is far away and no one knows if he was the one who did it. Right now, the most important thing is to find out their background and how many people are lurking in the dark besides this team.
If you want to do it, kill them all, leaving no one alive, to prevent future troubles. The mistress's heart was bleeding. "Let's take our men and kill those foreigners with our swords now..."
The attendant outside reported, "The aunt is back." Captain Herald walked out quickly and saw the noble lady surrounded by the crowd from afar, "Sister, why did you come back…?" He was wearing a bright red dress, surrounded by pearls and gold, and had makeup on.
She was well maintained. Although she was not young, she still looked beautiful. "I've heard everything, brother. Is your son okay?" They have a deep sibling relationship and she cares a lot about her nephews.
When something like this happened, she would rush over to express her condolences as soon as possible. Captain Herald sighed softly, "The doctor said his legs are useless." He frowned slightly, "Is he really from the Fifth Prince's Mansion?"
"It should be." He's eyes flickered, "Your daughter is not a child anymore. Why not send her to the Fifth Prince's Mansion to try for a better future." She had only one daughter and she raised her with extra care, just so that she could marry into a wealthy family one day.
This is an old tradition of the Herald family. The Herald family's ancestor was a peddler who walked the streets. Later, he bought shops to do business. He finally accumulated several shops. However, his descendants were not good and became addicted to gambling.
They sold all the Herald family property and even sold their beautiful daughter to a flower houses. This daughter was Herald family in the past. At the critical moment, Captain Herald took his sister and fled.
They met Commander Jordan who was returning to the city and rescued the damsel in distress.
Although he had fallen into such a state of destitution back then, he relied on his connections to get into the Jordan family and step by step became a general, a person with real power.
He walked around Garland City with his head held high and no one dared to say no to him. With such a successful example in the past, He naturally wanted to send his own daughter to the prince's palace.
Not to mention being a mistress, being a maidservant is also good. The mistresses of a prince are different from those of ordinary people. Maybe one day she can climb up and become a side queen or something. If she is lucky, she can even become the main queen.
Captain Herald saw through his sister's plan at a glance and shook his head slightly, "I'm afraid it won't work. I've offended someone badly. Your eldest daughter has teamed up with someone and lent all her women soldiers to them."
Although his niece is a good person, she was born in the southwest after all. She has never seen the world and cannot compete with the daughters of rich families in Capital in terms of cleverness.
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