King's induction manual

Viscount Tanmi and the others are going crazy.

When they lowered their heads and tried their best to avoid seeing the adult above the knee height, what appeared in their field of vision was the black uniform robe corners unique to priests and the very old-looking rose skirt.

They were extremely puzzled, and boldly raised their heads slightly, and then, the viscount and his family all showed expressions as if they had seen a ghost.

Isn't that bastard with hypocrisy, grace and sanctity the same as that dirty bastard?

Isn't that arrogant and domineering woman the damn baroness?

They...why did they appear here...

No, more importantly, why did they get off that carriage? !

The Viscount and the others looked at the man and the woman in shock, as if condescending to come, they stepped into the altar of mead, until they couldn't see their backs, and they couldn't take it easy.

"What the hell is going on!" Finally, the Viscountess roared and grabbed the Viscount's collar viciously.

"How would I know!" the Viscount also roared, pushing the Viscountess away.

"You...how dare you hit me!" The Viscountess's face was green and red, obviously her lungs exploded with anger.

The Viscount said viciously: "I didn't hit you, stop barking, I know what you want to say, can you stop making trouble at this time!"

"I'm making trouble? I'm making trouble? How shameless are you for saying this! Since you like that illegitimate child so much, you go with him, and if you have the ability, you should get out!" the Viscountess howled sharply.

"Keep your voice down! Whoever likes that illegitimate child is a fart! But now is not the time to talk about this, can you be more serious, and stop being so full of shit between men and women!"

"In your mouth, the relationship between husband and wife is 'that shitty thing between a man and a woman'? You think I have no business, you have business, why did you have no business when you messed around! If you dare to take off your pants, I dare to scold you, You bastard..."

Their children all shrank aside, staring at their noses and noses, pretending not to hear anything.

"Do you want to die!" The Viscount covered her mouth, pointed at the black carriage with his finger.

Sixteen black horses stood quietly in the dark night, and they didn't make a sound even when they were unmanned.

The Viscountess's face gradually turned pale, and she finally closed her mouth.

The Viscount let go of her, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with trembling hands.

"What the hell is going on?" the Viscountess asked again, but this time the meaning was completely different from what she had just done.

"How did the two of them get in touch with that lord?" the Viscount also murmured.

The others looked at each other, but no one could answer.

The viscount's son said cautiously, "Father, tell me, did the baroness find out about our plan, so she went to that lord to uphold justice for her..."

"Impossible!" the Viscount flatly denied, "We just planned that matter, how could she know so quickly, besides, what qualifications does she have to talk to that lord, does that lord know who she is, why did she give it to her?" She did justice."

"But she did get off that lord's carriage." The viscount's daughter whispered.

The Viscount closed his mouth, his eyes uncertain.

No matter how unwilling they were to believe it, the facts they had just seen were clearly in front of them, and they couldn't help but believe it.

The Viscountess boldly looked inside the carriage, "Why did only the two of them get down, why didn't that adult come?"

"Could it be that the adult lent them the carriage and asked them to come here first?" the son guessed.

This guess is meaningless, because even if you just borrowed the carriage, it already shows the extraordinary love that the lord has for those two people. After all, they have never heard that the lord has given Anyone so honored.

"We can only play by ear, don't be reckless, it's best to find out their relationship with that lord," the Viscount said.

His son and daughter nodded yes, suppressing the uneasiness in their hearts, walked into the house, trying to get close to the illegitimate child and the poor woman.

Even if the viscountess was unwilling, she could only hold back her breath now, but when the viscount wanted to enter the house, she grabbed him again, "Don't even think about me trying to please that illegitimate son, if you dare to insult me ​​like that Me, I will fight with you, at worst, we will die!"

The Viscount shook off her hand and said bitterly: "Shut up, you stupid woman, you gave birth to two useless things, and you dare to scream in front of me!"

The Viscountess was stunned, "They are useless? Why do you say that? If you have any problems with your children, you can guide them, educate them, and tell them what you did wrong! Before today, you can tell them You can't find any faults, why, just when the illegitimate children come back, you don't like them?"

"Yes, I just don't like it. They are the children of my surname. Why are they a son who can't be recognized openly, and climbed to the high branch of that adult? They have no skills at all, and they are compared in public by an illegitimate child. Going down, really embarrassing me!" The viscount twisted his face and growled.

The Viscountess grabbed her chest, her heart was as cold as ice, "What are children to you, can you compare good and bad tools casually? You still have a little bit of it in your heart when you say this, As a father's feelings for your children? You are too cold-blooded, too snobbish, too selfish, you are not worthy to be the father of my children at all!"

The Viscount slapped him across the face.

The Viscountess took two steps back from the beating, shaking her body, exhausting all her strength, she managed to straighten up without falling to the ground.

"You asked for it!" The viscount's distorted old face turned purple into the color of a pig's liver, "If I had known this, I should have divorced you, let that prostitute in, and put my surname on that vicious kid. No matter how humble that kid comes from, at least he is someone who knows how to make money, even if he sells his ass at all costs, he is determined to climb up, he is much better than those two pedantic fools you gave birth to!"

The Viscountess trembled all over, "What do you mean, are you willing to ask your own children to sell themselves for your future?"

"Why not! I am their father, and they were born to serve me!" the viscount gasped, "As long as I swallow another barony, and the area of ​​the territory reaches the standard, I can ask that lord, Make me an earl. At that time, I will also be a great nobleman, and you and those two useless bastards born to you are nothing more than farts!"

The Viscountess' face turned pale instantly, and she couldn't say a word.

It is rare for the viscount to win a big victory in a confrontation with his wife like today, and he couldn't help laughing complacently.

He breathed a long sigh of relief, glanced at his wife as if looking at trash, with a flattering smile on his face, like a mangy dog ​​wagging its tail desperately, he entered the house to please her.

The Viscountess looked at her husband's disgusting back, with vicious hatred in her eyes.

In order to welcome the distinguished guests, the Viscount prepared an extremely sumptuous dinner, and invited respectable gentlemen and ladies from the entire collar to accompany him.

As soon as he entered the dining room, he saw the poor baroness sitting at the head of the huge table, feasting on the exquisite dishes he had prepared for a lot of money, while his illegitimate son did not feel sorry He poured the top altar of honey wine into the poor man's cup.

The guests had already seen the two get off the black carriage from the window, and they all sat down with a smile on their faces, and began to eat, while the son and daughter of the viscount stood aside awkwardly, as if they wanted to stop them but dared not.

The corners of the Viscount's eyes twitched, and he forced a smirk. He leaned over to his illegitimate son to please him, and said in a low voice, "Isn't it a bit bad to start the banquet before your lord arrives..."

The priest ignored him, and graciously spread fig and mint sauce evenly on Jiang Chongli's tender lamb. Seeing that he ate it contentedly, he lowered his eyes and glanced at his father who had been left to dry for a long time.

"I don't know what you're talking about, please don't disturb the honorable lady's meal."

"However, that lord clearly told me that he will come tonight..."

The priest's eyes flashed, and he said casually: "You have made a mistake, it is only me and the noble lady who are here."

Could it be that the adult is not coming?

The viscount felt disappointed for a while, but since the illegitimate son showed that he was so familiar with the lord, then he won't get nothing tonight.

So the viscount put on a thick face and graciously entertained the baroness and the illegitimate son for a dinner. Under his leadership, the other guests also tried their best to flatter Jiang Chongli and the priest in different ways, and tried to please them with witty words.

During this period, the Viscount kept making clichés, but the priest was extremely smooth and impeccable, and his words were all ambiguous and clergy-like flickering. The Viscount didn't get any useful information.

He also tried to talk to Jiang Chongli, but Jiang Chongli was already drunk, and he only knew to drink bottle after bottle with a smirk.

After dinner, the banquet is far from over. According to the usual practice, the guests will gather together to chat, play some high-society games, or dance in the ballroom.

Jiang Chongli felt drowsy after eating and drinking, so the viscount hurriedly arranged for him to rest in the guest room on the second floor.

The priest didn't stop him, and seemed to be a little drunk and uncomfortable. He was supported by his brother and sister, and went to the balcony to enjoy the wind.

"Youhe, you are really capable, can you tell me, how did you get the prince to look at you differently?" His sister couldn't hold back anymore, and asked so directly.

His brother wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

The priest blinked and laughed drunkenly, "My lord prince, what are you talking about, I don't know him at all."

The two brothers and sisters were shocked, "That carriage..."

"The carriage is owned by the noble lady. You mistook her carriage for the prince's. It's just that you are short-sighted. When you see a black carriage, you preconceive it."

The Viscount's sons and daughters looked at each other, their faces turned livid, and they left the priest and walked out. The priest looked at their backs, his eyes were as clear as water, and the corners of his lips were smiling.

……

"What?!" After hearing the news, the Viscount overturned the table.

"Father, what should we do?" his son shouted.

The viscount's old face was blue and red, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing.

He...was he being tricked by that despicable illegitimate child and a shameless poor woman?

For this reason, he even broke up with his wife, and the quarrel couldn't end. If that woman knew that he had been tricked, she didn't know how she would laugh at him.

No, ridicule is light, she will definitely tell his children exactly what he said, and at that time, all his old reliance will be separated from him.

That woman's mouth must be blocked, but how should it be blocked? The illegitimate child has not climbed up to a high branch, and he cannot abandon his current wife and child.

How to do……

The viscount's brain turned rapidly, and finally he thought of a solution.

Yes, he must become an earl. As long as he becomes an earl, that woman will definitely not talk too much for the sake of becoming a countess.

"According to...as planned..."

"Father?"

Yes, it was according to the plan they discussed before the carriage arrived.

The poor baroness came to the door unexpectedly, just in time!

The viscount's face was ferocious, "Hurry up, both of you, hurry up and bring me that bottle of poisoned wine!"