Starting Today, I'll Work as a City Lord

Chapter 350: Uncertain hope. (2 more for customization)

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On a rainy night, Timothy opened the window and stood by the window, looking out worriedly.

The letter has been sent out for a while, and she has not received a reply so far. She is obviously a little anxious.

The news about Golden Eagle City made Queen Timothy restless, and it was even more difficult to fall asleep at night, her head was simply a mess. "Your Majesty, please drink a cup of hot water." Nana said respectfully.

She is the queen's personal maid, and sometimes helps with some housework.Timothy took the hot water and sighed, "Nana, do you think the Yadian Kingdom will fall in my hands?"

Nana quickly shook her head and comforted, "No, everything will be fine."

"Zero Zero Three" Timothy blew on the hot water lightly a few times, took a sip and said, "Our hope now lies in the Han Dynasty, if they are unwilling to help us, the possibility of us keeping the Yadian Kingdom Much smaller."

Nana pinched the queen's shoulders and comforted her, "You are just too tired, you need to rest early.

Timothy put down his glass and said calmly, "I'm fine, I want to hear the sound of the rain." "Your Majesty, the Duke and the Viscount will come to discuss important matters with you tomorrow morning."

Nana asked concerned, "If you can't sleep tonight, can you arrange it until the afternoon?"

Timothy propped his hands on the edge of the window sill, let the faint water vapor hit his face, and said, "It's okay, let's go according to the original time. It's getting late, you go down and rest first."

"However, Your Majesty... Nana wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the Queen.

"I'm fine, go down and rest." Timothy raised his hand.

"Yes." Nana saluted respectfully, cleaned up the uneaten dinner on the table, turned around and left.

Timothy stroked his hair, and the water drops on his forehead and hair fell on his snow-white face, and he said, "What would it be like if my father was still there?" The majestic rain outside the window It didn't mean to be smaller, it was as if the sky had been torn open-a big opening, the rain was pouring down, Timothy's hair was blown messy, and the mood was the same.

She had been watching the rain by the window until midnight, before she changed the wet clothes on her body. After blowing out the candles, she lay on the bed, and her troubled eyes slowly closed.

Timothy didn't fall asleep much all night, tossing and turning several times until dawn.

She sat up straight and sighed, "Hope-everything will be alright."

Knock Knock....

"Come in. Ga...

Nana pushed open the door, followed by several maids, carrying breakfast, a basin of water and towels.

"Your Majesty, are you awake?" Nana saluted respectfully.

Timothy nodded his head lightly, shaking his stiff neck, and finished his morning wash under the service of the maid.

"Your Majesty, let's have some breakfast." Nana worried.

Sighing, Timothy picked up the spoon, flicked it back and forth in the wheat porridge a few times, tasted it lightly, and then put it down.

"Take it first, and eat it after discussing the war with Terence and Wheeler." Timothy waved his hand.

Nana was very helpless, so she asked the maid to go down first, and waited for the queen to change her clothes before heading to the palace hall.

Twenty minutes later, with the help of Nana, Timothy adjusted the skirt and sat on the main seat.

Duke Weller and Viscount Terence hurriedly saluted, "Your Majesty." "Well, what's going on in Golden Eagle City?" Timothy asked straight to the point.

"Your Majesty, there is no movement in Golden Eagle City." Viscount Terence reported.

Timothy nodded lightly and asked, "Where are the knights sent by Golden Eagle City?"

Viscount Terrance looked at the scroll in his hand and reported, "They all went to the cities near Golden Eagle City, and then dispatched some knights from those cities."

"Why did you do that?" Timothy frowned.

Viscount Terrance looked at another scroll and reported, "According to information, it seems that all the strong and brave knights were transferred to Golden Eagle City."

"Hmph, it seems that the Flanders Empire has already started preparations... Timothy said in a deep voice.

"Your Majesty, Golden Eagle City should not take any action for the time being." Duke Weller comforted.

Timothy supported his forehead and asked, "Where is the Han Dynasty? Is there any news over there?"

"There is news. There was a letter delivered early this morning." Duke Weller took out the letter from his arms.

Nana stepped forward to take it, inspected it and handed it over to the Queen.

Timothy couldn't wait to open the letter, buried his head and began to browse, and lost his voice, "Will you not send knights to support us? But this favor will still help?"

Duke Weller was confused and asked suspiciously, "Your Majesty, what does this mean?"

"That's right, Your Majesty, if we don't send knights to support us, how can we help us?" Viscount Terence said impatiently.

Timothy looked at the letter and repeated, "No knights will be sent, but..." Your Majesty, are the people of the Han Dynasty unwilling to help? "Viscount Terrence doesn't understand, no matter how I hear this sentence, I don't quite understand it.

Duke Weller thought for a while and asked, "Your Majesty, do you think the king of the Han Dynasty has other plans?"

"I'm not sure, I won't send knights, but the words that I will still help seem to have another meaning." Timothy shook his head lightly.

"Your Majesty, could it be that the people of the Han Dynasty secretly provided some help? Or

-"Some tricks?" Duke Weller thought of this side 4.1.

Timothy put down the letter in his hand and said helplessly, "It's better to have a plan than nothing."