Succubus' Manor

When Chi Yan woke up, he was dizzy and his butt was still hurting. While drinking the hot water that Kleist brought to the room, he turned over and let Kleist look at his back, and complained: "I'll let you go to bed , You insist on being tall, look at my back, it's all your fault!"

Kleist's fingers lightly brushed Chi Yan's back, and his fair skin was covered with red marks from the rough wall.

But it didn't break the skin, and it didn't bleed. Instead, it looked like a beautiful painting.

Kleist's Adam's apple rolled up and down, if it wasn't for Chi Yan's body...

There is no medicine here, Chi Yan thought indignantly——his body is not well-born, if he becomes a two-meter-long man with eight-pack abs, and his fist is bigger than a casserole, who is on top? Woolen cloth!

Just when Chi Yan was determined to make Kleist realize his mistake, a soft wetness suddenly came from his back.

Chi Yan: "!!!"

This kind of treatment is unnecessary!

Chi Yan: "Just don't push me against the wall next time, but forget it this time, don't... Hahahahaha! Itchy!"

Chi Yan smiled, his body couldn't stop shaking, and it hurt even more.

But this body has an advantage, it recovers quickly, and it is estimated that it will be alive and well again in two hours.

Kleist kissed Chi Yan's vest, and he licked his lips: "I also have scars on my back."

Chi Yan: "..."

Kleist said with a smile in his voice, "You caught it."

Chi Yan: "I didn't keep my nails, how could it be possible?"

However, when Kleist turned around, Chi Yan closed his mouth. Every time Chi Yan cut his nails, he made the nails parallel to the flesh, so that he would not feel uncomfortable. He never thought that such a small amount of nails could have such fighting power.

If he keeps his nails long, he might be able to practice Jiuyin White Bone Claws without a teacher.

Now that he can't move, Chi Yan chatted with Kleist about appointing officials: "I don't have anyone who can be an official."

Chi Yan was a little worried: "Kadi won't talk about it, other things can keep him busy, and you know the demons, none of them are materials for being an official. To be an official like this, you must be majestic. To control the guards, you must have a smart head, even if you are not smart, you must have enough force, one force will drop ten times..."

Chi Yan sighed: "There are still too few people brought in, mainly because I haven't cultivated talents in this area before."

Chi Yan: "No, it's not that I didn't cultivate, and the previous environment didn't have the opportunity to cultivate, there was no such soil."

Chi Yan babbled, and Kleist sat beside Chi Yan, but he didn't find it annoying. He watched Chi Yan's lips open and close, and put his fingers to Chi Yan's mouth with some distracted attention.

In the end, Chi Yan waved it away mercilessly: "I'm talking about business, don't tease me."

Kleist's energy is too good. Although he is a succubus, his physical strength is not much better than normal people.

For the first time, although he was fast, he was still full of ideas.

The second time, he felt that he was very satisfied, but he could fight again.

For the third time, I was completely satisfied and hadn't been emptied, but I was still too tired.

For the fourth time, my whole body was in pain, especially my little brother, who was in excruciating pain.

It can be seen that ten times Lang in the novel is an existence against the sky, and the iron pestle will be ground into a needle, let alone made of meat.

Only Kleist is very talented, and seems to be always full of energy, no matter how many times he feels like the first time.

It is very suitable to be the hero in the novel.

Kleist: "Since you don't have a suitable candidate, let me go. It should be fine to take care of it temporarily."

Chi Yan's eyes lit up, and he said, "That's not good, don't tire you out."

Then he was thinking about how to call all the guards, and those knights, all with eyes on their foreheads, and just took this opportunity to let Kleist cure their stinky problems.

Chi Yan never doubted Kleist's ability.

No matter in any period, people always worship the strong, Mu Qiang is too normal, as long as Kleist shows his strength, all the evil spirits will disappear.

Now that there are no officials in charge of the guards, Chi Yan called Ansair to his room after he was able to move around.

Ansair has been in a bad mood recently. Since Amanda left the brothel and was taken to the castle, she has stopped contacting him, and has followed a big fat man in and out every day—he is not worried that Amanda will love him. When it came to the fat man, he was just worried that Amanda would forget him after a long time.

After all, she never gave him any good looks when he took care of her.

What worries him the most is that after all he can do, Amanda won't love him.

A young boy who is addicted to unrequited love, no matter what he does, he has no energy.

When Chi Yan saw him, he felt that his cheeks were thin and his eyes were dull. He looked like a resentful husband who had been abandoned from beginning to end. Moreover, this resentful husband was unhating and even more miserable.

Chi Yan could only find a way to continue to fool him.

When Ansair walked into the room, the first thing he saw was Chi Yan sitting on the sofa. Chi Yan was resting his chin on one hand, his amber eyes looked black under the cloudy light, and his black hair Because it has not been cut for a long time, it hangs down to the waist, but it does not have the slightest femininity. On the contrary, because of getting older, the masculine features are more obvious.

In short, in Ansair's eyes, Chi Yan is an ambitious conspirator.

Can't be offended, but can't be trusted either.

Ansair saluted Chi Yan: "My lord."

Chi Yan waved his hand: "Sit down, I have something to tell you."

Ansair quickly put on a posture of being ready for battle. He sat on the chair, all the muscles in his body were tense.

Then he waited for Chi Yan to speak.

Chi Yan: "I need you to gather the knights and guards together."

Ansair didn't know why: "It's possible, but my lord, what do you want them to do together?"

Chi Yan: "Why are you asking so many questions?"

After all, Ansair is young and energetic, and has the temper of a young man. In addition, Amanda has turned a blind eye to him for so long. If you don’t make it clear, I’m not going anywhere, and if you let other people do it, I can’t.”

Chi Yan: "..."

Forget, this is a smooth donkey, not Kadi and the housekeeper who only obey orders and don't ask questions.

He explained, "Do you know what the mess is like out there?"

Ansair said in a loveless tone: "It has nothing to do with me."

He will not be short of food or clothes, even if the people outside die, he will not die, son of the duke, he still has this confidence, the sense of crisis has nothing to do with him.

Chi Yan sighed: "Why has nothing to do with you? You are so lazy and unwilling to do anything, let alone Amanda, even if you are alone, you will not think you are worth entrusting."

Ansair looked up at Chi Yan, and asked anxiously, "What does it have to do with Amanda?"

Chi Yan asked him, "Do you like heroes?"

Ansair nodded in confusion.

When he was a child, he liked to pester his father to tell him stories about heroes, how heroes could defeat a hundred with one enemy, and how to frighten the enemy into fleeing. Who doesn't like heroes?

Chi Yan: "Although Amanda is an elf, she is also a human being. If she is a human being, she will worship heroes."

Chi Yan sighed: "You are nothing but the duke's son and the lord's knight now. I am the one who saved Amanda, not you."

Ansair clenched his fists.

Chi Yan: "If I don't come, you can't save Amanda from the brothel, even if you save a lot of money, you can't let Amanda walk on the streets, you just want to lock her up like a canary, you Do you think this is what she wants?"

Ansair shook his head. He knew that what Amanda wanted was freedom, not moving from one cage to another, even if the cage was made of gold.

Chi Yan: "So don't you think you need to do something? If you can let Amanda walk on the street and do everything she wants, do you think she will treat you differently?"

"At that time, your chances will become bigger, and she will see your goodness."

The more Ansair listened, the more he felt that what Chi Yan said made sense.

He stood up excitedly: "What do you want me to do? I will do it now, can I really make Amanda walk on the street?"

Chi Yan said sincerely: "As long as you and I work hard and people perform their duties, it will definitely come true!"

Ansair blushed with excitement, yes, he was going to make a career, and he imagined that when he could let Amanda do whatever she wanted, Amanda thanked him softly Scenes.

Chi Yan continued to encourage: "Don't underestimate yourself. As long as you have the heart, any difficulty is not a difficulty. I used to be just a manor owner with only a few dozen people under my command. Now I am also the lord here?"

With a real example in front of him, Ansair couldn't sit still, he couldn't wait to say: "My lord, I'll go get them together now!"

Chi Yan smiled and nodded at him, and Ansair ran out like the wind at his feet.

Only then did Chi Yan breathe a sigh of relief—fortunately, Ansair was young and lived in a relatively simple environment. If it were a wily person, his words would definitely be useless.

Kleist entered the room after Ansair left.

He still had today's lunch in his hand.

Although Chi Yan didn't have the energy to teach the cooks here to cook, he still asked for three meals a day. The previous lords had two meals a day, one in the morning and one in the afternoon.

Chi Yan took a sip of hot water, ate another piece of bread, and said to Kleist with a sad face, "I didn't think carefully, I should have brought Anna with me."

anna!What a precious person!

Kleist also picked up a piece of bread. Of course, the bread for the lord is made of carefully sifted wheat flour. There is no stone or wheat bran, and it does not scratch the throat, but it is still not soft or fragrant. It tastes very dry. Drink water to swallow.

The cook also found out that Chi Yan never drank thick soup, but she still had to make it. It was one thing for adults to drink it, but it was another thing for her to do it.

Chi Yan confidently said to Kleist: "You'll be fine if you go, then I'll solve the vendor's problem."

Since the black market exists, what he has to do is not to use coercive means to crack down on the black market—if it can’t be cracked down, there is a market if there is demand. People can’t afford things in the serious market, so they naturally turn to the black market. Street vendors can’t afford to sell things in the serious market. , but also to the black market.

The black market is risky, and the consequences of being caught are too serious. Vendors who go to the black market to sell things are either born to like to take the edge of the sword, or they have to go to the black market to earn a little money to make ends meet.

Chi Yan knew that the market had to be regulated as soon as possible.

Before Chi Yan came, the market here was held every ten days, and the market opened every ten days. Before the market opened, vendors had eight days to prepare. There was a cloth market selling leather products, raw hides and cloth. There is also a grain market that specializes in buying and selling grain and condiments, as well as a grocery market and a vegetable and meat market.

When Chi Yan first came, the city was already in chaos, so apart from the grain market specially opened by Chi Yan, there were still no other markets.

If you want to reform, you have to reform from scratch.

It's just that he has no one who can use him now.

The guards have to endure Kleist's "torture", and they can only be allowed to do things after they are honest.

So are the knights.

Chi Yan was worried, and felt that this city was the biggest problem he had encountered in a long time, but no matter how difficult it was, he had to solve this problem, otherwise everything he had done before would be in vain. All previous efforts were wasted.

Chi Yan called Amos: "Go and find the richest businessman in the grain market."

Since old Bob is unwilling to cooperate, he can only cultivate his own influence, which may take a little longer, but if there are multiple bets, there will always be a smart and capable one.

Amos came out in response. He was much more honest now, lest Chi Yan would settle accounts with him after the fall, and was trying to do more things to protect himself.

Fortunately, Amos still has a bit of face in the city. It didn't take him much effort to go out, and he found the three most influential merchants in the grain market.

Among the three businessmen, there is only one local, and the other two are from other cities. In just one month, they have already earned enough of the previous year's income, and they all have red faces. They feel that they can get what they are today, all on their own. Have eyesight and make a quick decision.

Chi Yan met them in the lobby this time.

The person who led them in was Kadi. Now Kadi knew how to bring people to meet Chi Yan. He let the three of them sit on the bench for a long time, and led them through many corridors that they could not have walked.

When the three of them came to Chi Yan, they had become extraordinarily well-behaved.

That step by step gradually consumed their minds, making them clearly aware of the gap between themselves and the lord.

Chi Yan was full of Kleist. He didn't know how Kleist taught the guards and knights a lesson, so he decided to make a long story short.

"I called you here to give you some benefits." Chi Yan said with a smile, "Now there is only a grain market in the city, but I also need a cloth market, a grocery market, and a vegetable and meat market."

The three businessmen were all human beings, and they didn't lose their temper when they heard Chi Yan's words, and they all stared at Chi Yan's mouth intently.

Chi Yan: "I'm not as familiar with the market as you are, so I'm going to hand it over to you. I'll still charge the stall fee in the market, but you can decide how big the market will be, who will be allowed in and who will not be allowed in, and the price will also vary." You can decide."

This gives too much power.

Chi Yan: "But you have to promise me a few things."

The merchants hurriedly said, "My lord, please speak!"

Chi Yan: "You can't charge the booth fee, if I find out..."

His eyes narrowed slightly.

There was a murderous look in his eyes.

The merchants swallowed.

Chi Yan went on to say: "And the market is not closed, it will be open every day in the future, not once every ten days."

"And the market needs to be cleaned up. I don't want to see flies flying around, and there must be no sewage or feces on the ground."

Chi Yan asked, "Any objections?"

The businessmen glanced at each other, and they all felt that there were only a few requirements for such a good thing, which meant that there were no requirements at all.

If they go to set the rules of the market, will they still covet such a small booth fee?

At that time, I don't know how many merchants will knock on their doors with money and goods.

What's more, it's just not closing the market, just cleaning it up, and every day I give some soybeans out, and there are a bunch of people scrambling to do this job.

Chi Yan: "If you have no objections, come and claim the market."

A fat-headed businessman said: "My lord, I can take charge of the cloth market."

Another followed suit: "My lord, I can be in charge of the grocery market."

The last one didn't need to speak directly, he was one step too late and could only be in charge of the vegetable and meat market.

The vegetable and meat market is the most difficult to manage. Those who have money have gone to buy food. They are not as easy to store as cloth and groceries. The market cannot be closed.

And it is estimated that there are not so many people renting booths.

But the opportunity to manage a large market is in front of him, how can he let the opportunity slip away from his fingertips.

In the end, the businessman could only grit his teeth and say, "My lord, I will be in charge of the vegetable and meat market."

Chi Yan sighed: "But I'm short of manpower now, how to build the market, where to build it, I can only leave it to you, so I won't charge the booth fee for the first month, it's your hard-earned money, I will also Can't take advantage of you."

The businessmen said repeatedly that they didn't want the money, that adults let them do things because they trusted them and valued them, and if they accepted it, it would be that they took advantage of adults.

So Chi Yan had no choice but to accept the money "out of help."

The merchants were still dizzy when they left the castle, feeling that they were walking on clouds and could not touch the ground.

How did such a good thing fall on top of their heads?

In the past, the bazaar was arranged by old Bob. Whoever was not allowed by old Bob would not be allowed to enter. How majestic!

Now it's their turn!

If anyone wants to take this job away from them, they will definitely bite off a piece of flesh from the other party.

Chi Yan also felt very happy, so that when Kadi asked him, he said with great interest: "The most difficult thing now is to establish order. These businessmen are good at it. The reason why grain can be sold at a high price is because everyone needs to eat grain." , to survive, but other things are different and not necessary."

"In order to sell them, the price must be within the range that people can afford, and for the sake of authority, they must formulate strict rules. When they tame the vendors and the rules are established, I can steal the victory Fruit."

Chi Yan blinked at Kadi: "I didn't say how long I would let them take care of it."

Cardi's eyes widened, he felt so stupid!

He didn't even hear the deep meaning of the adults!I thought the adults were bowing their heads to these businessmen.

Chi Yan stretched his waist: "Fortunately, they walked fast, otherwise it would be troublesome when they reacted."

Chi Yan never felt that others were stupider than himself, but a big piece of cake fell on the heads of the businessmen, and they were dazed by the huge surprise, so they didn't discover the trap inside for the time being.

Chi Yan only hoped that they would react more slowly, otherwise he would have to find another way to coax them.

"Let's go, I'll go see Kleist." Chi Yan ordered by the way: "At night, you ask a few demons to wait outside the city, someone will send the wool over, and ask them to bring the wool to Saket. A man named Saket wove wool into thread."

As for how to knit a sweater, I can only teach someone after Chi Yan is free, and send that person to Saket.

Cardi: "Yes, my lord."

Then Chi Yan went to the flat land behind the castle. This flat land was originally a place for military drills. This city can be used for military training, but now the flat land is overgrown with grass, which shows that it has not played its role for a long time.

Kleist was sitting on the stone steps, watching the people below pull out the weeds with their buttocks pouted, and when the weeds were pulled out, he would start formally training them.

Chi Yan quietly walked behind Kleist, his childlike innocence soared, and he was about to surprise Kleist by surprise, but Kleist had already turned his head to look at him, Chi Yan withdrew his hand resentfully, and touched Touch your nose, then sit next to Kleist and watch this scene with him.

"Why are they so honest?" Chi Yan said, "How did you do it?"

how did you make it?

Kleist felt that he hadn't paid much attention either.

He just said in front of these people that he was the man sent by the lord to manage them.

However, the knights were not convinced at first, thinking that they were seriously trained knights and could not be restrained by an unknown soldier. Of course, the guards were not convinced either. When the knight spoke first, they would boo at the back.

"What are you? When I killed someone, you were still breastfeeding in your mother's arms!"

"You are not even a knight, even if you are the lord's lover, we will not accept you!"

"The lord can't insult us like that! We are his knights, not his slaves!"

So Kleist grabbed the knights who made the loudest noises without any nonsense, and said blankly: "If you can beat me, they will let you take care of them. If you can't beat me, just let them go." Shut your mouth."

He hit them like a grown man would hit a baby.

After he had beaten all those who were dissatisfied, until he could only breathe in and not get out, those who were originally dissatisfied also changed from eager to try to trembling.

But Kleist still remembered what Chi Yan asked him to do, so he added: "Listen to me, and I will teach you the skills."

— Actually, there is no skill.

But both the knight and the guard believed it.

Most men yearn for pure power, especially in the era of cold weapons.

Kleist asked them to pull the weeds, and they have done so in a regular manner without a single complaint.

After all, apprentices are like this. If you don't serve your master well, you don't even want to learn any skills.

Kleist said to Chi Yan, "There's no way."

"Just subdue."

These people are not worth his brains.