Xiao Yehui drooped his eyelids and covered the dark color at the bottom of his eyes. "I hope Marquis Lawrence can always be so confident. Excuse me."
Words fall, he turns to want to go, don't know what to think of again, pause body shape to see to Li Qiao, "small seven, hope you can like my 'gift' that I send you."
The implication of this sentence is too deep. As a military adviser of the former seven sons, Xiao Yehui is never a man who talks nonsense.
Li Qiao's heart sank, but her face did not change. She said with a smile, "it's hard for you to work hard."
Xiao Yehui kept a secret and coagulated her deeply. Then he leaned over and stepped up the stairs of the platform.
Li Qiao knew that he was not joking.
……
At eight o'clock in the evening, fireworks lit up the night sky of chaierman city.
Countless giant fireworks are gorgeous and colorful, which are reflected in everyone's eyes as bright as glass.
Li Qiao stood in the best viewing position, supporting the wall with both hands. Although she looked up at the fireworks, her expression was full of worries.
Xiao Yehui's so-called "gift" is definitely not simple.
If he aimed at Shangyu, he would not blurt out such words to her.
Li Qiao rubbed her fingertips and thought about the countermeasures and salutes.
But now she seems to have no idea that the "gift" is not an object, but a person.
The fireworks show will last about three or four hours, and bonfires will be lit to burn puppets.
Countless tourists on the street are enjoying the grand occasion of the fireworks carnival.
On the platform of the manor, the nobles also took a posture to enjoy the fireworks gracefully in the cold wind.
At this time, Li Qiao's arm holding the wall was held by someone. Shang Yu approached her from behind and whispered, "are you worried about him?"
"No Li Qiao leaned slightly, her back against the man's chest, and her eyes were cool. "I was thinking about... How to stir up his marriage."
And her eyes, stay in front, is exactly where Xiao Yehui and Princess Margaret stand side by side.
Once the Duke of chelman's palace and the royal family get married, it's like adding wings to a tiger.
At that time, their disputes are likely to rise to the national level. No matter how powerful the forces are, they can not subvert a country.
The only way is to kill the marriage.
Xiluo has also told Shangyu that her best friend is a member of the royal family.
No wonder... Without anyone's invitation, Xi Luo volunteered to come to Yingdi.
She should have known about the marriage a long time ago.
……
Half an hour later, the housekeeper Yin Zhihong came to report in a hurry. The second crown prince came to the manor and invited everyone to meet him in the front yard of the castle.
Li Qiao watched a group of nobles rush to the front yard, and her eyebrows were filled with irony.
Perhaps this is the gift of Xiao Yehui?
Castle fountain lake, a row of classic Royal car slow stop not far from the lake.
The Royal Knight pulled open the driver's door with his head high, and the second crown prince of Weston, dressed in a black suit and blue shirt, stepped out.
He is over fifty years old, with dark brown hair, a little bit old, typical Western appearance, dark blue eyes filled with sharp and arrogant.
Xiao Yehui stood in front of the crowd and bowed respectfully, "Prince Weston."
The second prince of Weston came with two rows of Royal Knights and stood in front of Xiao Yehui, dragging his arm, "you're welcome."
As he spoke, two men in suits and shoes came up behind him. One of them was very old, with gray hair. He looked around solemnly, as if looking for something.
For a moment, Weston side head, meaning to open a cavity: "found it?"
The two came forward to admonish carefully. The others could not hear what they were discussing, but they looked very serious.
"Aren't those the two justices of the house of lords? They come all of a sudden. Has anyone violated the noble law? "
"Why? Everyone is invited to attend. It's against the noble law. Don't you know? "
The discussion voice of whispering just ran into Li Qiao's ear.
The justices of the house of Lords
She squinted at Prince Weston, pursed her lips, took out her cell phone and quietly edited a text message.
Soon, everyone was invited back to the high table private banquet hall.
Xiao Yehui and the second crown prince were at the top, with two justices sitting on both sides.Weston looked around the room, suddenly frowning, "who's Lawrence?"
Sure enough, I'm going to make an issue of Shang Yu's identity.
The nobles looked at Shangyu and Liqiao in the first row and speculated what might happen next.
It has to be said that the Asian face in people's eyes turned into Marquis Lawrence, which is not reasonable.
Even if the Lawrence family is in decline, it still occupies the title of nobility in the second echelon. It's hard not to be suspicious that a nephew with a different surname suddenly emerges.
Shang Yu sat at a high table. Among the well-dressed noble gentlemen, simple shirt and free and easy attitude seemed out of place.
He raised his eyelids and nodded to Prince Weston
Weston's face suddenly sank when he saw that he was sitting like a mountain.
He has been in the royal family for many years, but there is no room for such neglect.
Weston is a straight tempered, not too much to repeat, straight to the point: "do you know that the title of the British emperor aristocracy prohibited trading?"
When this question was thrown out, many people at the scene looked at each other in surprise.
The crown prince of Weston means that the Marquis of Lawrence was bought?
Facing the eyes of the people around him, Shang Yu lazily raised his thin lips and answered in a deep voice: "I've heard of it."
Xiao Yehui's lips were slightly raised, and he said in a timely manner, "Mr. Shang knows the law and violates the law. Even if he is an international friend, I'm afraid he will be tried by the aristocratic court. It's a pity."
Li Qiao's eyebrows drooped and her fingertips poked at the screen quickly.
Want to convict Shang Yu, have you asked her?
And Xi Luo looks at Li Qiao with a smile, without any worry at all.
I'm really watching.
Just at this time, the members of the house of Commons near the third row high table were talking about something. They were in a dilemma, and they were very entangled.
As Xiao Yehui's words were settled, one of the members of the house of Commons got up and said hesitantly, "Prince Weston, your highness, I'm afraid there is a misunderstanding about this matter."
Weston tilted his eyes and asked him to sit down. "Is it a misunderstanding? The grand judge of the house of Lords will decide. The family list of the old Marquis is recorded in the house of Lords. The blood and rights of the nobility can not be tarnished. If you buy a Lord without permission, you must accept the trial of the house of Lords."
The councillor still wanted to speak, but he suddenly met Shang Yu's eyes. In an instant, he pursed his lips, swallowed what he said, and sat back angrily.
But ye Jing, who was always on the lookout, seemed to shake her head with regret and exclaimed, "he actually bought and sold the title of Lord in private. I really don't know the depth."
The position next to her across the table happened to be Xia Siyu and Su Moshi.
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