Black Knight From Blue Star

Chapter 501 A very smart person

 Old Jack was very powerful, and when he came back, Lillian had not yet dealt with Hardy's anger.

 But he knew his master's habits and approximate time, so he did not go upstairs to disturb him, but began to manage the affairs of other servants.

After Lilian came down from the second floor, he waited for about half an hour before going up to report.

“Little Master, Tailor Peter has agreed to come over to attend the banquet tonight. He expresses it as a great honor.”

　　When Jack said this, he couldn't help but chuckle.

 Because he remembered tailor Peter's eyes that were so surprised that he was so surprised and suddenly ecstatic when he heard that Hardy was going to summon him.

Hadi thought for a while and said: "Then let's arrange a small banquet tonight. You don't need to be too careful. Just be casual."

Jack nodded.

Indeed, as Peter’s identity as a tailor, he does not need a high-level welcome from the Hardy family.

 Jack's footsteps left.

 The long red hair swayed like a burning flame in the darkness.

He couldn't help but squint his eyes for a while, and by the time he opened them again, it was already evening.

Hadi walked out of the room and walked to the main hall downstairs.

It took a long time to change clothes. By the time it got dark, Hardy hadn't even put on his clothes, and even Lillian's clothes were gone.

Hadi returned to the room, where the maid Lillian was already waiting for him.

More than ten minutes later, Lillian fell down, gasping for air instinctively and losing the ability to move.

 It makes people very comfortable.

 The bodyguard took the order and left.

　Hardy had to change his clothes.

There was a gentle knock on the door, and Jack whispered from outside: "Master, Peter and his whole family have arrived."

 Peter's family of nine were already seated at the dining table in the main hall.

Hardy walked over with a smile.

 Jack then went to arrange the banquet.

Hardy called his personal guard: "Go to the tavern and inform Tompson to help me collect information about Peter's tailor, including everyone in his family. The more complete the information, the better, and the faster the better."

 “Master, the banquet is about to start, let me help you change your clothes.”

 Clothes like this give people a mysterious and sharp feeling.

 “Ask them to wait a moment.”

Here, he seemed to be able to feel that the river of time was slowing down a little.

　Hardy sat on the balcony, sitting quietly, looking at the scenery outside.

 He casually wore black attire, with white treatment on the cuffs and collar.

 It can be seen that they look very cramped.

After Hardy appeared, he smiled and said to them: "Sorry, there is something important, which delayed the time and kept you waiting for a long time."

These nine people all stood up immediately when they heard Hadi's voice.

Tailor Peter glanced at Hardy and then lowered his head in surprise: "Sir Hardy... I am very happy to... attend your... banquet!"

 He stammered and didn't know what to do.

It was his wife, the fair-looking daughter of a small businesswoman, who was able to calm down and behave like a lady: "I have met Marquis Hardy."

 Others are following suit.

　　Although everything seems wooden, at least the etiquette is correct.

 Obviously, I did some temporary training before coming here.

Hardy didn’t care much about this. He smiled and said, “Please sit down.”

After he sat down, Peter and his family dared to continue sitting down.

 After that, the maids brought the wine and delicious food.

  Peter's children all swallowed their saliva subconsciously when they saw the delicacies on the table. Although their family is engaged in business, they don’t actually have much money.

The price of two or three random dishes on this table is enough to cover their family's expenses for ten days and a half.

 They have never eaten such high-end food.

Hardy picked up the wine glass and red wine and said with a smile: "Thank you again for coming to my private banquet. Let's have a drink together first."

Several people raised their red wines and clinked glasses with Hardy from a distance.

 “Clink glasses for some beauties.” Hardy held the glasses again.

 “Finally, cheers for our meeting.” Hardy continued with a smile.

 After three glasses of wine, these people who didn’t drink often were a little tipsy.

 Then the atmosphere was not as tense as before.

 Let it all go.

Several women ate their delicious food, while the three men from Peter's family were slowly sipping the wine.

A bottle of these red wines costs at least thirty silver coins, and the more expensive ones may cost more than one gold coin.

 It’s not something they can usually afford.

Feeling that the atmosphere was almost over, Hardy asked with a smile: "Tailor Peter, even I have heard about your family's reputation. When I saw you today, it was indeed well-deserved."

I have to say that he is indeed a man who has inherited two royal bloodlines.

 Although Tailor Peter is already an old man, he still looks handsome.

 His wife is good-looking.

Then the children born are extremely handsome and extremely beautiful.

 Four daughters, each with their own characteristics.

The eldest daughter’s eyebrows even look very much like the girlish Lady Sissi.

But because she does not have enough family background and resources to cultivate her, her temperament and demeanor are much worse than Mrs. Sissi's.

　　Can’t be called a great beauty, but can only be called Xiaojiabiyu.

The other three daughters are all very beautiful.

Peter was already a little drunk. When he heard this, he immediately waved his hand and said excitedly: "Mr. Hardy, whichever one you like, take it away as you like. I'll give it to you."

Although he was drunk, he also knew that his daughter was not likely to become his wife. Being a lover would be the best outcome.

 Who is Hardy?

 The strongest and most powerful lord in France now.

Hearing what their father said, the four daughters all looked shy.

 The age difference between them is not too big, they are 19, 17, 15 and 13 years old respectively.

  Almost maintains the pattern of having one every two years.

The eldest son’s wife looked at her four sisters-in-law with some envy.

Hardy smiled and said: "No rush, we have some time to get along and make choices. Peter, I heard that you are an orphan?"

Peter's eyes dimmed slightly: "My adoptive father and mother passed away very early."

 “You know you are not your biological child?” Hardy asked a little strangely.

Peter nodded and said: "When I was sensible, my adoptive father and mother told me that I was an illegitimate son of a noble family, but they couldn't tell me who it was. I guess I should also be a victim of a power struggle. ”

Hardy raised his eyebrows slightly: "Did you think of this yourself, or..."

"I came up with it myself." Peter, who was already a little drunk, suddenly looked up at Hardy: "So, you came to us because of this matter."

 There was a little uneasiness in his eyes.

Hardy looked into the other person's eyes and chuckled: "You are quite smart."

"So...I am the child of the enemy of the Jeanne family?"

 There was a hint of despair in his eyes.

 (End of this chapter)