Chapter 245
2013-12-07
() "Uh, who asked for tea just now?"Glancing around, fat The nobleman kept pointing at each other's teacup before.
"Tsk, it's you!" Tang En walked over casually, put the teacup in front of him, and filled it with light green tea.
"You..." Bolette finally came back to his senses, pointing at Tang En with trembling fingers. He naturally knew the person who smashed the long table. This is the Captain of the Imperial Family Guards, with the cultivation base of Advanced Martial Artist. But now, it has been turned over by an ordinary-looking young man who looks like a handyman! . .
In addition to being shocked by the strength of the other party, another reason for Bolette's speechless is to worry about his own situation. Is this group of insatiable Grey Cloth Armed Force going to take us all over the pot and continue to blackmail us?
"Ah!" An angry roar roared, and the shards cracked. The big man with blood on his face turned over, and regardless of it, the blue battle Qi rays of light all over his body erupted violently.
This big man is depressed now and has reached the pinnacle. Since he came to this valley, he first lost his horse under his eyelids, then was defeated by a guard guard, and now he was smashed by a tea serving servant. ……what is the rhythm? Are you delusional?
Advanced Martial Artist's strength is naturally strong. Seeing that this big man is about to sweep the scene with Battle Qi fully open, a dreamy palm brings bursts of phantoms to penetrate the blue glow, instantly pinching the big man
bang!>
Boom, boom, boom!
"Don't know if someone else is in a meeting? Is it polite? Do you still have a sense of public morality..."
"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Confused, he only knew that the outbreak of Battle Qi would shake the opponent away, but unfortunately, every time Tang En's hit, it shattered the Battle Qi that he finally lifted.
Advanced Martial Artist is of course not so weak. If this big man pulls out the Broadsword and puts on the Battle Qi armor at the first time, then this battle is still worth fighting. But unfortunately, he chose the close combat melee that Tang En is best at...
For a moment. The bloody big man was smashed into a coma.
"Excuse me, continue..." Tang En bowed apologetically, then dragged the big man out. When passing by the speechless Bolette, he scratched his hair and took out a tea cup,
"By the way, you called me just now. Well, do you want tea?"
The kettle is tilted, but only a few drops of water are dripping. After the blow just now, because of the protection of Tang En's Blood Qi, the iron kettle was not deformed, but the water inside was all spilled.
Shaking helplessly, Tang En raised his eyebrows and pointed the lower end of the kettle at the teacup, where he just smashed the big man's head. Of course, the blood dripped down,
tick, tick, tick...
After one minute, the red liquid fell into a small half cup like this.
"Sorry. There's only so much... But the taste should be good, you can try it."
After saying this quite sincerely, Tang En dragged the big man out. Tent, casually lay down the torn curtains.
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The tent was dead silent. The noble negotiating group stared blankly at the broken long table and the floating curtains... Bolette looked at the half cup of blood in front of him, and the corners of his eyes twitched.
Luosha was stunned at first. Then he pursed his lips and chuckled, looking at the expression on the opposite side with interest. Joah was in the snickering Condition all the time, but it made the opposite Philip look straight again.
After Tang En made such a fuss, the imposing manner that the old aristocrats had worked so hard to gather before naturally leaked.
Bollette, whose face was blue, tried his best to adjust his mood, and glanced at a circle of people with different expressions: "cough cough, about the negotiation...
"Wake up, as expected Advanced Martial Artist ... rub, dare to frame your uncle, you won't know why the flowers are so red if you don't have a peach blossom on your face today! "
"Yo, how dare you fight back... find a fight!" "
Bang!Bang!Bang...
Another chaotic scuffle came clearly from outside, Bolette opened his mouth, and finally didn't say anything...
Under such an atmosphere, the negotiation naturally came to an end. By the time of lunch, the two sides had not even drawn up an exchange of materials.
The meeting was temporarily suspended, and everyone was holding complicated ideas.
Thinking of getting out of the tent.
The food of the Grey Cloth Armed Force, these nobles are naturally despised, and they have brought some things for themselves.
The gorgeous tablecloth is spread out, Covering the semi-yellow but not black land. The silver tableware was placed one after another, shining with dazzling rays of light in the sun. Then there were various small but very delicate foods, two long slender necks filled with burgundy liquid. Bottles...
Comparatively speaking, Luosha and the others with rough ceramics on the other side are undoubtedly rudimentary to the point of pinnacle. It's like a splendid stage with a grass stage team, no matter how you look at it, it's an eyesore... …
On the other side, Tang En, who had just exercised his muscles, was enjoying a big meal...
gu lu lu...
Watching With bubbles in front of the pot, the leaves and slices of meat tumbling continuously, Tang En wondered: "This... Where did the meat come from? "
"Uh..." The members of the gray space gathered together winked at each other. Finally, David came up and mysterious said: "Boss, we came back from training and saw several horses at the entrance of the station." , hehe..."
Tang En opened his mouth, the station mouth... those noble carriages?
As I said before, because the Grey Cloth Armed Force station is full of passages, the carriage They couldn't get in, so they stayed outside. Who would have thought that David, who just returned from training, ran into them.
There are guards next to the carriage, but the number of people is relatively small, most of them They all followed the nobles into the station. The people in the gray space have followed Tang En for so long, so naturally they have learned a lot about hiding and lurking. In the end, Miksu made a move, quietly downed the horse and dragged it back quickly.
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At this time, at the gate of the station. Philip is arranging a few guards to transport the half-dead man back for treatment.
"Well, you are also following. Go back, I'll let them take you back to the city. "After explaining some things, Philip suddenly said to the woman with a bad face.
The woman was stunned when she heard the words, and said in a daze: "What do you mean? "
Philip spread his arms and sighed: "Even if the banquet will be parted, my fate with you is exhausted... Well, I have reserved a place for you in Blue Sea City." manor. ”
The woman who was about to go wild was shocked. She was also born from a noble family, but only a small noble. Of course she knew the value of the Blue Sea City manor. The north is no better than the south, and she wants to have a facility A complete manor, at least someone like the Count City Lord can afford it. But this man in front of him seems to never be a formal man. He just gave away a manor at will.
"But...didn't you say that you will always love me? "
"Uh, I understand love." Philip scratched his head. "But, always what?" "
"..."
pa! The woman slapped Philip cleanly and kicked the carriage angrily.
Philip with five finger prints was still It was a half-bow with a smile and a polite goodbye.
"Uh, Lord Sir Philip..." A guard walked over hesitantly. To be honest. If it weren't for this important matter, he wouldn't want to come at this time. Provoking Philip.
"Well, what's the matter? "Philip didn't realize anything, and he still wore an indifferent smile.
"Your horse... suddenly one of the horses disappeared. "
"Huh? "Philip opened his mouth, turned his head, and saw that there were only three horses left when he set off, but now there are only two...
"...Who are you?" "
"The Emperor, Imperial Family Guards, Sir!" "The guard carefully replied.
"Hoo...the emperor, your mother, damn it. I won't say anything about the one that was robbed before, the strength is not enough. But now there's one less motherfucker, and you told me that suddenly... Damn, your sideline business is a horse thief..."
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The noble's meal It is still very particular. After enjoying the delicious food, these old nobles began to slowly enjoy the refreshments after meals.
Well, the water is too poor, and the tea leaves are wasted... Even so, but These nobles are still in a good mood. Especially after seeing the envious glances from the surrounding hillbillies from time to time, a sense of superiority arises spontaneously...
"Master, they are here! "At this time. A Steward Momo walked over and whispered.
"Well, let them in!" "Bolette waved his hand and asked the soldiers on the periphery to make way.
Then, an old man with curly hair and a young man walked in, it was Bosco and Borg.
"Please sit down! "Bollette pointed to the position in front of him, said with a slight smile: "Would you like to try these meals... Well, Viscount Bosco probably hasn't felt it for a long time." "
"Duke Beaulette, I'm no longer a Viscount!" "Bosco sat down silently and didn't go to the teacup before leaving.
"Haha, not now, it doesn't mean not in the future." "Bolette burst out laughing, and then took something similar to an invitation from the steward and handed it over.
Bosco took it silently and unfolded it. Bogle glanced at the side, thinking in his heart. I can't help but tremble.
There are a lot of words written by densely packed above, but most of them are official clichés. The actual meaning is very simple, that is, the canonization of Viscount, but the line below the family name is empty. by.
“Beautiful estate, historic family symbol. Loyal Old Butler, hordes of servants, luxurious carriage...a respectable identity, a gilded family name in the imperial book of nobility..."
"The wealthy merchants donated countless gold coins, and the generals threw them away How much blood, how many generations of administrative and civilian officials' hard work... What they want is nothing more than a sentence, hello, Sir So-and-So! "
"You were also a noble before, and you should know that the empire has been cutting down the number of nobles all these years!" Although the empire has taken back countless noble titles, among them, very few can be taken back, let alone those who have been encircled and suppressed because of violations of laws and regulations. hehe, Viscount Bosco, you have a good eye. Of course, luck is also good enough. Now, you can put your family name on it! ”
Slightly quiet environment, surrounded only by the sound of silver spoons touching teacups.
Bollette’s words were all pointed, not even asking. But The charm of it has not diminished in the slightest, and even more room for imagination.
Borg is imagining now, those pictures are exactly what he was familiar with before, those feelings are exactly what he is Previously owned...
pa!
The sound of the canonization post closing was not loud, but it was enough to wake the breathless Borg.
Put On the tablecloth, Bosco slowly lifted the teacup that seemed to be in the clouds and mist in front of him.
The corners of the old aristocrats on the opposite side twitched slightly, revealing a smile that was all in Proficient.
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"Very good Hah!" After tasting it, Bosco sighed softly.
Cecil smiled: "This is the Cloud Dragon Mist Top, a tribute from the Imperial Family, and the quantity is rare. But if Viscount Bosco likes it, I can give you some. "
"Thank you, Lord Marquis, but no need..." Bosco called the head: "Morning tea, after-dinner tea, afternoon tea... I have been thinking about it a few years ago, and I used to be on this How much time wasted. Well, you see, after just a while, the time for negotiation is almost up. "
"Sirs, see you at the negotiating table in the afternoon." "
Abandoning these two sentences, Bosco stood up and saluted, and simply turned to leave. Borg was stunned for a moment, then quickly chased after him.
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The old nobles look at each other in dismay, half-speechless.
"hmph, impossible to tell good from bad! "Bollette raised his teacup with a heavy face and sipped fiercely."
"Hey, mother, they are so pitiful, drinking a glass of water for so long...Are they short of water? "
"Probably, I don't know!" The woman on the side dragged the child away.
pu! "cough cough..."
The tea mist spewed, coughed violently, and an old face with abnormal chaos Red...
Not far away, Bosco and Borg walked silently in the passage one after the other.
A moment later, Bosco stopped and turned his head. : "The negotiation in the morning is just a test, in the afternoon you have to seize the opportunity to preliminarily knock down the 100,000 kg of grain... Borg! "
"Ah, oh..." The soulless Borg woke up suddenly, his face a little unnatural.
Bosco frowned: "You are thinking about what happened just now!" "
"I, I..." With his lips squirming, Borg hesitated, and finally raised his head, "I'm just a little strange, father, isn't our purpose to restore the Noble Title?" "
A trace of disappointment flashed across Bosco's face, and then he sighed: "Borg, have you seen the duke before, did the marquis ask me to do something?" "
"Uh, no..." Borg shook the head.
Their family was just a viscount, far away from the duke and the marquis. Don't say the other party asked for something, even if it was The above sentence is enough to make them flattered.
"But now it's happening..." Bosco spread his hands, "Why, you must know. That's right, because we're in Grey Cloth Armed Force, and Grey Cloth Armed Force now has that capital. In other words, we are nothing without Grey Cloth Armed Force..."
"Capital can appreciate, and the more Grey Cloth Armed Force develops, the greater our capital will be, and it will even be worth more in the future. The viscount is still big... take a long-term view, and don't be moved by the small interests in front of you. do you understand? "
"Understand a little..." Borg nodded, still threw out the question, "But the Grey Cloth Armed Force is always being hunted down, we put everything on it, will it be too dangerous? ! "
"Stupid! Bosco pinched the bridge of his nose, "We are not Losa. Even if the Grey Cloth Armed Force is eventually destroyed, we can withdraw our capital in the first second in exchange for the benefits we deserve." "
"Uh..." Borgmommy opened his mouth, and then his heart moved, a chill rose to his heart, and he licked his lips, "father means betraying Grey Cloth Armed Force..."
"Come on, it's time to negotiate. "Bosco interrupted Borg's words and walked forward as usual.
...(To be continued.)