Remarried Empress – Chapter 270. Henry should look back. (2)

I'm used to my work, and my lieutenants have figured out how to do it. Naturally, the work accelerated as the efficiency of the work increased.

Around the time I'm sure we can do some other tasks together. I sent a letter to Lord Capmen writing about Lupt.

Grand Duke Kafmen replied three or four hours later, and since then, I and Grand Duke Kafmen have sent letters three or four times a day to discuss trade issues.

"Wouldn't it be better if you met him in person?"

After a few days, the deputy wondered and asked….

"When I need it. I don't have much to say right now."

I put aside my opportunity to face Prince Kapmen with a proper surrounding.

However, officials seemed to think it was even more strange over time.

The correspondence was long and the interval was short. When they tried not to see each other's faces, they seemed to be worried, "Did the two of them fight?"

Fortunately, before their doubts got stronger, Weyan and Mulaney's individual findings showed up.

I put them in front of my desk in the office and read the report step by step. First Mulaney's, then Weyan's.

The two successors looked sideways at each other and waited nervously for my response.

The expressions looked very serious and deliberate.

to somebody's annoyance

I put down the report I was holding and asked the two men.

"Did you look into it together?"

Weyan and Mulaney shook their heads with puzzled faces.

I laughed silently and recommended Weyan and Mulaney hand each other's reports.

"Would you like to read it?"

Within three minutes, their faces hardened.

It's understandable. Their reports were quite similar. Even an error.

"I don't know who copied who, but it wasn't a good choice. I did a separate study, and there are a lot of wrong numbers in this report."

Mulaney and Weyan seemed perplexed. I don't know who's acting and who's really embarrassed, but they look pretty plausible.

"I don't like the guy who did the dirty work. I don't think it's a good idea to bring the wrong data with me. I'm disappointed. They're both going back. I'll take care of this."

I deliberately let the two out with a blunt remark.

That evening, Heinley burst into laughter when he heard my story.

"I didn't think they would either. That's unexpected."

"You're having fun?"

"As I said, neither of us looked like that."

I lifted my hand with my ears on his chest and pulled his cheek out.

"But was it really that bad?"

"It wasn't that bad. It was just a trick."

Heinley smiled with a twist in his eyes as if he had noticed what I was thinking.

"You thought either of them was the one who copied the report."

I nodded and put his cheeks in my mouth, which I had been fiddling with all the time.

Since this happened, there was only one thing I could do.

I hope it's not Mulaney who comes.

"Queen? It's scary to bite your cheek with a serious face. I think he's trying to rip it off."

Three days have passed, but contrary to expectations, no one has visited Mulaney or Weyan. Both seemed to be smart.

So what should we do now…I was on my way thinking hard. I heard a whisper.

But the content was very strange.

"What do you mean a ghost? Are you sure?"

"Oh, I'm scared. Don't say that. I can't go out at night!"

"Really. How many people have seen it already!"

"I've heard of it. A male ghost with a crown on his head."

"Really? Then isn't that your Highness? Your Highness."

"What's there to be a ghost?"

"Why, there's a saying that your Majesty poisoned the King."

At first, it was a laughable story. There was a ghostly disturbance in the Eastern Empire sometimes. But the story behind it sounded quite dangerous.

I've heard that rumor goes around. I can't believe you shared that rumor with the ghost story.

At the same time, the aristocrats on the same side of Christa came to mind. Don't you think they spread the rumor? Krista left for Compshire, but the nobles and officials who supported her still remained.

Because they supported her, they would not be able to do this or that when she suddenly lost her strength. Do you think he's trying to find a breakthrough by turning the arrow to Heinrich?

But I guess I'm the only one who's worried about this. When I recalled Heinrich at lunch, he had already known about the rumor. Nevertheless, he did not seem to associate this with Krista's power.

"Queen, are you afraid of ghosts?"

He asked me with rather bright eyes.

"If you're afraid, I'll be with you from sunset to rise."

"It's okay. I'm not scared."

"You're a ghost and you're not scared?"

"Not much."

"…."

"Hainry?"

"I'm actually scared, Quinn. So… from sunset to sunrise, could you stay with me all the time?"

"Don't you think this has something to do with Krista's supporters?"

"Of course we should look at that as well, too. But I'm scared, Quinn, because I believe in ghosts."

Heinrich spoke in a wretched voice, and he vowed to stay with me from now on.

In fact, as soon as the sun set, he came to my room right away and stuck to my side when I was working in the room or reading.

"I'm scared, can't we take a bath together in the evening, Quinn?"

"No."

There was a bit of a mystery, but Heinri really acted as if she was scared of ghosts, and I watched it and decided.

I'm going to light up the ghost for Henry's sake.

After I made up my mind, I dragged the guards to the ghost town in the middle of the night.

He didn't intentionally fall asleep in the couple's common bedroom, so he didn't have to worry about waking up on the way.

However, there was already a passenger in the ghost's appearance. That's quite a few.

"Go through it. There'll be a device."

First passenger, Heinrich.

"What if there's a real ghost like this?"

Second passenger, McKenna.

"That's not fair. It doesn't matter to me."

So who is this man who has the same face as my husband and proudly says that there is no ghost?

Heinley, who I know, quivered at the fear of ghosts.

Another personality of my husband, passenger number three, Heinrich, what should I treat him like?

"But Your Majesty. When the ghost of King Seon appears, should we treat it like King Seon?"

"Salt it."