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, please be sure to inform me that I have been staying at Earl Riven's castle recently. "

Joseph nodded. He was indeed a little nervous, but he didn't know what he was nervous about.Ferdinand held out his hand: "If you have something urgent, I won't bother you. If you need horses, I have two good horses for you to use. Also, this is a little bit of my care to show that you saved me." Thank you for your life."

After speaking, he took a handshake and stuffed a small dark green velvet bag into Joseph's hand.Joseph froze for a moment, and when he was about to refuse, Ferdinand pushed his finger away, "It will be my honor if you accept it, I hope you don't refuse a patient's request."

Joseph felt his pale cold fingers touch his own, and he quickly retracted his hand as if stung by something, and hurriedly put the small bag into his pocket amidst Ferdinand's smile.

"Then I'll take my leave, Mr. Hawley." Joseph raised his head and saw the pair of smiling eyes. Unfortunately, the face was still pale, making the eyes almost weirdly deep.He turned and walked toward the door almost as if fleeing.

Joseph rode home quickly on his old draft horse, and his sisters were anxiously waiting for him.After seeing his figure, Susan ran out regardless of the muddy water under her feet. After coming to him, he realized that Susan's eyes were red.

"What's the matter, dear?" Joseph asked gently, looking at his sister worriedly.

"We thought something happened to you! Someone saw a broken carriage in the direction you were walking, we thought something happened to you!" Hilda stepped forward and hugged his arm, looking up and down, "Are you injured?"

"No, little ones, I'm fine," said the young farmer, smiling. "It was a gentleman's carriage, and I did him a favor by taking him to the earl's castle last night, so I didn't come back. .”

"You went to the earl's castle?" Susan's eyes widened.

"Yes, it's really an adventure." Joseph reached into his pocket and took out a handful of things. "This is the reward that gentleman gave me. I think it should be enough to buy some more medicine for my mother, and even pay for my mother." Let's buy something delicious!"

Hilda snatched the beautiful velvet bag: "This is really like a girl's stuff, Josh, are you sure a gentleman gave it to you?" She chirped as she opened it: "A piece of paper , could it be a love letter to you?"

But in the next second, the girl with braids gasped, and her fingers tremblingly squeezed a banknote drawn from the bag: "Oh my God, my God! Look! 10 pounds!"

"My God!" Susan covered her mouth in surprise. "Ten pounds! Hilda, you have to tell Mommy! You have to tell her! Now!"

When Jane Eyre was a teacher, the weight was 15-20 pounds a year, and at that time, the peasant family was about 40 pounds a year (online, please point out the mistakes).

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Mr. Ferdinand/Mr. Hawley fell into the long-term pain and torment soon after a short period of physical comfort. While wrapping his coat, he pressed his temple.His eyebrows were frowned habitually, and he occasionally coughed briefly.

The doctor invited by Mr. Morris was rummaging through the box, and soon he was carrying out routine examinations on the black-haired gentleman with the instruments. From the perspective of my own hands, this disease is not a problem of a day or two.

The sudden noise gave Ferdinand a headache, and he said to Morris who was sitting beside him, "Go out and see what's going on outside, Morris."

The coachman was very eager to go out and see, he had been in the room with the young gentleman all day.Ferdinand was afraid of the wind and going out like all old people who were getting old. If it weren't for the fact that this gentleman might faint at any time, Morris would have gone out for a walk, no matter how rich his master was.

With the permission of his employer, Mr. Morris rushed out regardless of the minor foot injury.At this time, the doctor also did a checkup. He looked at the gentleman's pale face: "Excuse me for asking, have you always had this kind of physique since childhood?"

Seeing Ferdinand nodded, the doctor sighed: "Then it's nothing serious this time, it's just a slight cold, but for you, any minor illness is worth noting."

"I'm used to it," Ferdinand smiled with his lips pulled. "Are you the Earl's doctor?"

"No, the earl's doctor went to Birmingham to find a job after the earl's death, and now I'm the only old guy left in the whole territory." Dr. Bradley said.

Looking at the wrinkled face of the other party, Ferdinand took out banknotes from his wallet and handed them to him. His emerald eyes sunken under his eyebrows were almost sly, and he said in a low voice, "I don't know if you have heard of the Landion?"

Dr. Bradley froze for a moment, avoiding those eyes: "Everyone here knows Tyrandion, sir."

"Do you think he is real?" Ferdinand looked at him.

"It's not certain, there are always reasons for legends." Dr. Bradley put away the banknote, "Maybe someone used Tyrandion's name to commit murder in Knoppington. The massacres here are always There are more than those in other territories. Last month, a girl in the village was found torn up and dumped in a ditch. In my opinion, those wounds were not caused by monsters."

"I never believed in the existence of supernatural beings," Ferdinand wiped the sweat from his brow with a handkerchief. "Otherwise I would not go to the doctor but pray to God for my illness." He looked at Bradley Doctor: "Thank you for your visit, doctor, you know, my body may trouble you here."

"As it should be," Dr. Bradley picked up his bag and looked back at him. "Why did you call the doctor today, Mr. Hawley?"

Ferdinand smiled: "Because today is the day when the will stipulates that the heirs should come here to look for Tyrandion, I think there must be some respect for the words of the deceased."

Dr. Bradley smiled back: "There are not many gentlemen like you. But I heard that you are not the only heir who came here before today." He took the box and left.

Ferdinand let out a snort. He opened the window, looked at the busy servants outside and the carriages blocking the front door, wrapped his coat tightly around his body, and licked his lips thoughtfully.

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When everyone arrived in the hall, Mr. Hierro, as the lawyer's representative, checked everyone's invitation letter and verified the identity of the heir.

There are six successors in total, all of whom are the legitimate sons and daughters of Earl Raven's younger brothers and sisters.Sitting in the nearest place to the lawyer is the son of the earl's eldest brother, George/Revan. He looks about 40 years old, with not very thick hair but a bushy beard. Other heirs disagreed. He once boasted to the housekeeper Mr. Brownler when he entered the door, saying that he didn't care about the property, but explained that logically speaking, as the eldest nephew, he should inherit the property in sequence without having to deal with other people. anyone to share.

Sitting not far from him is a couple. His wife is Eva, the daughter of the second brother of the earl. She seems to be married to a rich man but is a bit introverted and even autistic, while her businessman husband Draymond/Barry follows George was arguing red-faced, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that the two were secretly comparing each other, while Eva was bored counting the tassels on her shawl.

What is worth noting is a pair of twins, they are Arthur and Andrew, the sons of the third sister of the earl. As soon as the two blond young men appeared, they caught the attention of Isabel, the only daughter of the fifth younger brother of the earl.Of these two handsome young men, one is extroverted and eloquent, the other is quiet and calm. This combination is also very attractive.

And Mr. Ferdinand/Mr. Hawley, the only son of the fourth sister of the earl, quietly pretended to be sick in the corner. Although he felt much better physically, he still looked sick from the noisy voices , as if he would faint on the chair at any moment.

But this does not mean that no one will pay attention to him. After hearing that Ferdinand arrived two days early, George became interested in him. This gentleman with a beard tapped the wooden table with his fingers: "Ferdinand Mr. Leigh, I heard you came here long before us?"

Ferdinand coughed and looked at him calmly with emerald eyes: "Yes."

"It seems you can't wait for this property!" George shouted deliberately to embarrass the other party.

"If you don't want it, you can just say so. I think everyone came here because they wanted it." Ferdinand wrapped his coat tightly, and the cold wind in the hall made him feel a little chilled.

"But I think that your early arrival can be regarded as a violation of the earl's will?" George looked at the heirs around him maliciously.

No one made a sound, but obviously some people began to mutter dissatisfiedly because they wished for an heir to quit.

"If there is such a clause in the will, if you are not allowed to arrive early, I will withdraw." Ferdinand looked at lawyer Hierro, "If not, please don't speak for the dead. If you have this ability, I will suspect that you are the one Maleficent."

Lawyer Yarrow shook his head, but everyone knew there was no such thing in the will,