Chapter 735 The Chief Steward Arrives
In the courtyard of the Prince Regent's Mansion, Charlemagne looked at the little dwarf loli who was whistling and pretending to be silly beside him with a sore face and asked, "Why did you follow me here? There is still a lot to do on the Bronze Dragon, right?"
Chromie waved his hand carelessly and said, "Leave the rest of the minutiae to other juniors. I have worked hard for several years and I should take a good rest. By the way, your current mansion is much more grand than before. "
Charlemagne had nothing to do with this guy who went his own way, so he simply let her go, "Forget it, as long as you don't disturb my normal life, there are plenty of guest rooms in the Prince Regent's Mansion, and you can choose one at will."
"If you want to go to other places to play, I can open the portal and send you there."
Chromie said with a smile, "No, I'll just play around in Quel'Thalas first. In terms of material comfort, there shouldn't be any national race that can surpass your high elves, right?"
"It's up to you, then I'll go first. If you have any questions, you can ask the maids."
Charlemagne didn't bother to pay attention to Chromie, and let her hold the hand of a maid and started strolling around the extremely spacious Prince Regent's Mansion. Charlemagne went straight to the office building of the Prince Regent's Mansion.
After a year of renovation and rectification, the surrounding confiscated noble mansions have been incorporated into Charlemagne's mansion, and one of the mansions has been specially transformed into a three-story office building.
Not only Charlemagne's own office, but Onyxia's Void Dragon breeding ground, the basement where Valela trained the Land Strategy Bureau, and the offices of officials at all levels were all transferred to this office building.
When Charlemagne opened his office, he accidentally found an acquaintance indoors, who was Lisson Sangunar who was busy with official business.
"Hey, Lisson, you are finally here, now Aurelia can finally relax."
Lisson smiled and got up and bowed to Charlemagne, "Yes, Your Highness the Regent, the duchy has almost made arrangements. Your Excellency the Earl has trained almost all of his staff, and I can retire with success."
Before, Charlemagne transferred a large number of low-level and middle-level officials from Yuanxing Town to the Regent's Palace. In order to prevent Lor'themar from being in a hurry after taking over, he temporarily left Lisson, a capable butler, in Yuanxing Town to help Lor'themar survive. this transition period.
Since Lisson appeared here, it means that Lor'themar's direct subordinates can finally take charge of their own affairs.
Charlemagne walked around the desk and patted Lison's shoulder with a smile, "Thank you for your hard work. You will also live in this mansion with your family in the future. Valeira has been thinking about you for a long time."
"Yes, thank you Your Highness the Regent."
"Don't be so cautious, we have known each other for many years anyway."
Charlemagne went to the desk and sat down comfortably, while enjoying Onyxia's courteous tea and water, he asked curiously, "By the way, where is Aurelia, why didn't I see her today? "
The Black Dragon Princess was massaging her master's shoulders, and she casually replied, "Miss Aurelia has gone to Far Travel Town to help Lor'themar decorate the wedding venue. The two ladies, Sylvanas and Vereesa Master too."
Charlemagne smiled relievedly, "It's finally Aqiang and Liadrin's turn. I hope they can live a happy married life."
Leason smiled and said, "How can you be unhappy? The two are well-matched and like each other. Now both sides are envied by many people in China."
Charlemagne took a sip of the Ningshen scented tea in his hand, let out a light breath and said, "Heroes come out of troubled times. We also happened to encounter this turbulent era. Now is indeed the best time to get ahead. There should be many people in the country They're all gearing up."
"Your Highness is wise, the whole of Quel'Thalas is now thriving. The rise of the Theron family has set an example for ordinary people to rise up, and in the rewards of the Battle of Sunwell, there are indeed many low-born officers who have won honorary titles. .”
The title of honor does not have a fiefdom, but at least it is a stepping stone to becoming a true nobleman. Lor'themar also slowly climbed up from this step.
Those who have won honorary titles are full of energy now, wishing for more opportunities to contribute to Quel'Thalas. Who doesn't want to honor their ancestors?
At the same time, because of the more transparent selection system for civil servants, lower-level officials have seen room for improvement. The Silver Moon Lords, which had been dominated by mages and upper-level nobles before, also opened their channels to everyone.
To put it simply, the current Quel'Thalas has implemented a concept based on the foundation left by Charlemagne and Kael'thas. As long as you have the ability, you will always find a place to use your strengths.
Whether entering the administrative system as an official or entering the army, even alchemists, blacksmiths, tailors, and leather makers, etc., were also guaranteed the status of artisans who were previously lowly in Quells.
As long as they can research something that is beneficial to the country, whether it is seeking fame or profit, the official will always satisfy the craftsmen.
At the same time, the interests of the nobles are still guaranteed to a certain extent. Charlemagne, Lianda, and the Silvermoon Council have no plans to continue to reduce their privileges, as long as they can maintain the status quo. After all, their ancestors did pay for the establishment of Quel'Thalas. a lot of.
"It should have been like this a long time ago. The so-called nobles don't have one more hand than ordinary civilians. Giving civilians enough channels to rise is what every country should do. You were purely detours in the past few thousand years."
Hmm... This ridicule was uttered by Tyrande, who was correcting the documents at the side. At this time, there were two night elf female secretaries who were helping her to screen the documents.
Charlemagne read the compliment without sincerity, "Yes... the high priest is mighty, and the high priest is rippling. Is there anything else I can teach you?"
Charlemagne's tone made Tyrande so angry that he wanted to throw the quill in his hand, but considering his image in the hearts of the tribe, he finally took a few deep breaths and endured it.
"Hmph! You should prepare for the oath meeting in a few days."
Speaking of this, Charlemagne rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, "Honestly... I really don't know whether I should accept those unscrupulous goblins. Tyrande, you have more experience. What do you think? Lisson, you can also help refer to it." one time."
Speaking of business, both Charlemagne and Tyrande quickly got rid of the joking state just now and straightened their expressions. Tyrande pondered for a while and said, "We all know the habits of creatures like goblins, and they love money like life."
"According to the chairman of the Steam Sands Consortium, if the Oath can always provide them with projects that allow them to see the future, the Steam Sands Foundation will always be willing to be a dog for the oath."
"I think what Garridabz said doesn't violate the goblin's creed, the key is..."
Charlemagne put his chin on his hand and said, "Can we always provide items that meet their requirements...right?"
Lison nodded slightly at this time and said, "Please allow me to interject, oil exploration in the Un'Goro crater is a suitable choice at this stage."
"As Gary Dabz said, with the oil output of the Lakali Oil Marsh, the pledge not to rely mainly on oil as power will not use so much oil at all. It is better to let them operate on the market."
Charlemagne said with a sullen face, "The problem is... Now we don't know who will be behind the buyer. Fortunately, the Alliance has always maintained a friendly relationship with us. In case it is a tribe..."
(end of this chapter)