As soon as he entered the room, a sense of warmth enveloped Cattle, making his originally white cheeks a little red.

Jia Delie looked around, but found that Wu Lou did not look like he imagined.

Jia Delie thought that there should be wizards in black clothes in the witch building, looking crazy.

And now the inside of the witch building is really clean.

The test tubes on the table are neatly placed on the wooden shelf.

There are also manuscripts full of ideas that are bound together.

There was even a scent of jasmine in the air.

"Mother-in-law, why did you get up so early today?"

A woman in casual clothes stepped forward and supported the rice-grandmother with a familiar support.

The grandmother also gently held the woman's hand and said with a smile.

"Today, His Majesty came to see us, and I, the oldest person in Wulou, came out to greet us."

The woman was stunned, and saw Cattle, who was following behind the rice-grandmother.

"Meet Your Majesty, please forgive the inconvenience of the people who are unable to carry luggage."

"It's okay, it's okay."

Cattle waved his hand hastily, and looked at Granny Rice with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

What kind of identity is this old man who brought him in?

The rice-grandmother seemed to have telepathy, and she solved the doubts in Jiadelie's heart without looking back.

"The old man is just a cook in the Wulou. When he is old, he can't do it anymore."

"It's just a free-spirited guy who stayed in the Wulou with a cheeky face."

The mother-in-law's tone was full of loneliness, and the young woman who was supporting her immediately became anxious.

"Mother-in-law, I said that everyone treats you as a relative, and no one treats you as an outsider!"

Seeing the little girl beside her reprimanding herself with a serious face, the rice-grandmother just took her hand and said.

"Okay, it's the mother-in-law who said the wrong thing, little Bertha, don't be angry."

Looking at the slightly warm scene in front of him, Cattle said in a daze.

"Is the economy of Wulou very tight?"

Jia Delie remembered that he had allocated 20 million yuan to Wulou since he first ascended the throne.

The money is not too much to say, but it is not so urgent.

The young woman in front snorted coldly.

"Don't be nervous, I suggest that Your Majesty reduce the 200,000 to 20,000 next year, and we will..."

Before the young woman had finished speaking, she was gently dragged by her grandmother.

She seemed to know the inappropriateness of her words and didn't say more.

Cattle at the rear was shocked, and his eyes revealed disbelief.

He allocated 20 million to Wulou, a full 20 million.

But now in the hands of Wulou, there are only 200,000.

A sadness and resentment rose from Jiadelie's heart.

It seems that the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty and Gong Gong are still not afraid of themselves enough.

As time passed, several people came to a door.

The rice-grandmother twisted her body and said to Cattle.

"Your Majesty, the landlord is here, the old man won't accompany you in."

Cattle nodded, walked to the door and knocked gently.

"Please come in."

After pushing the door open, Dougherty Clementine, the owner of the Witch Building, was sitting on an office chair, flipping through a book.

After seeing that the person who came in was actually Kadley, Clementine's face showed a slight surprise, and she stood up and bowed.

"Grass Mindorty Clementine has seen His Majesty."

Jia Delie saw the middle-aged woman's tired face, and her face was full of bitterness.

After a long time, Jia Delie said: "I just heard the girl outside that the fund for the Witch House is only 200,000 yuan per year?"

Clementine's eyes narrowed and she bowed again.

"Your Majesty, the young man is young and ignorant, and he has angered His Majesty. Please ask His Majesty to atone!"

Cattle looked at Clementine and said bitterly.

"But the widow has allocated 20 million to Wulou..." JrNovels.com