The man panted and ran to Syl's, handed him the messy open leather bag in his hand to Syl, and hurriedly said, "Duchess, look at this document quickly, it's a big deal."
Cill glanced at the man, took the leather pouch and pulled out the papers.
Her gaze followed the first line, and the more she looked down, the paler her face became.
Ciel's face was so white when she looked at the whole document that she finally understood why this man was so anxious.
It turned out that the Count Camille wrote to the king, saying that the amount of the old duke's estate was too large, and that it was impossible for her to manage it properly as a woman, and that the old duke's estate should be collected and state-owned, so as to make profits for the country and benefit the people.
Cier looked at the words on the document for the benefit of the country and the people, and sneered.
What kind of heart does a good one put on for the benefit of the country and the people?
She saw that the Count of Camille did not like it, and she was jealous of the fact that she had received so much inheritance, so she did it on purpose "Duchess, what do you think we should do next?"
the middle-aged man asked Ciel anxiously.
He couldn't stay calm.
Because once the shipping industry is nationalized, then his position as an administrator will have to be ceded to people within the country, and he will face unemployment.
Cill threw the documents in his hand heavily on the tea table, looked at the cold as frost in front of him, and sneered, "They want me to hand over all the property, are they dreaming?"
Ever since all the food in the country of Bira was taken away by those who were soldiers.
She swore to heaven that she would never let anyone else take away what belonged to her.
Never again The fact that the old duke's estate was likely to be nationalized soon became known throughout the ducal palace, and most of the ducal palace, such as the servants or Anise and Diddis, who lived here with the name of a young lady, felt sad and anxious for Ciel.
But Kasha Lin and Karina's mother and daughter couldn't be happier, dressed up all day long and couldn't smile from ear to ear.
They all thought that the inheritance left by the old duke was not left to their mother and daughter anyway, and it was better to be taken into the hands of a woman like Syr, who had only been married into the duke's palace for a few days, and it was better to be taken into the state.
They wished that tomorrow the king would send a document confirming the matter.
But they were happy and happy, and they still didn't dare to sneer in front of Ciel.
After all, Karina's embarrassing photos were still in Sil's hands, and they didn't dare to be too presumptuous.
Cill was sitting in his office chair in the bookkeeper's room, looking down in the dim light and thinking about a pen.
She is a smart girl, and naturally sees clearly who is sincere for her and who is hypocritical in the Duke's Palace.
Now she doesn't care who is sincere to her and who is hypocritical to her, all she cares about now is how to keep her property from being state-owned.
What will she have to do to keep her estate?
This question was a headache for Ciel.
She sometimes thinks that if only she wasn't a woman but a man.
If she were a man, those counts would not dare to provoke her easily.
She couldn't tell what the truth was.
But that's the way the world is.
In the eyes of the world, women are cowardly and incompetent, and they can be bullied at any time.
And a man, even if he is an old man, cannot be easily offended in the eyes of the world.
God, let all these foolish minds die She didn't feel like she was any worse than those stinky men oshow7 t1706231537: