"I remember that the price the royal family paid for Gamma Star's spices was one hundred star coins per bag, and it has not changed now."

Chajiu glanced at the soldiers who were still buying spices, then turned to the baron and said, "Why are your actual purchase prices so different?"

Lance stared at the Baron, his dark eyes filled with coldness: "Anyone who changes the royal order without authorization and seeks personal gain shall be hanged."

The baron suddenly began to sweat on his back: "This, this is because..."

Cha Jiu interrupted him: "I don't care what your reasons are, adjust the purchase price back immediately. For those who have sold spices to you for ten star coins, send someone to your door in person to make up the difference. Do this Two o'clock, I will forget about the past."

The baron breathed a sigh of relief: "I will obey His Highness's instructions."

So Cha Jiu and Lance played a good role and the other a bad face, and asked the baron to return some of the star coins that he had embezzled to the people.

The civilians of Gamma Star were overjoyed.

They stared at their hands that were full of star coins, many times more than before, and they felt like they were dreaming. When they woke up, they all kowtowed to Chajiu, tears of gratitude filling their eyes.

Lawrence held half of the gold medal in his hand and looked up at Cha Jiu's retreating back. His heart was filled with complex emotions such as emotion and regret.

How great would it be if Princess Siris was the one to inherit the throne of the empire in the future?

……

Baron Osman brought Cha Jiu to his residence to settle her down, and he agreed to contact the Imperial Capital Star.

But until several days passed, nothing happened about this matter.

However, the Baron was very attentive in other matters.

He didn't know where he found out that Cha Jiu was fond of men, so he took the initiative to find some top-notch male favorites and sent them to her room.

What Lance didn't expect was.

Cha Jiu actually accepted all these male pets.

all.

Received.

Lance was impatient and angry.

But he did not have any identity or position to stop Chajiu from rejecting these male favorites.

So he would knock on the door of Chajiu's room every ten minutes, asking her with a sullen face if she had any instructions, or vaguely reminding her to contact the Imperial Capital Star as soon as possible.

Until finally, Chajiu got tired and leaned against the door, looking at him helplessly.

"Carlos, do you believe me?"

Lance didn't know how much effort it took to suppress his anger and stabilize his tone: "Of course I believe you."

"Very good, then from now on, don't knock on my door again." Chajiu said.

Before she finished speaking, a handsome man slowly walked behind her.

Naked and muscular.

The pants hang loosely on the hips, revealing the tempting mermaid line.

Lance's face became even darker.

He now deeply suspected that His Highness used trust to prevaricate him because he actually wanted to get along with his male favorite without being disturbed.

How could she do this?

How could you control his heart tightly and at the same time...play with other men?

"Your Highness, our game is not over yet, it is your turn now."

The male favorite spoke softly to Chajiu, and at the same time secretly cast a provocative look at Lance: "Don't let these irrelevant people disturb us."

The same is true for men.

He could see what kind of thoughts the captain of the guard had towards Her Royal Highness.

Lan·Irrelevant·Si, with a face as dark as frost and eyes as sharp as a knife, stared coldly at the provocative male favorite in front of him.

His fists hidden under his sleeves were clenched, veins popping out.

(The number of words in this chapter is to be made up. Please make up the words now. You can read it before tomorrow morning.)

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