After watching Jian Qiao go away, Lei Zhe quickly returned to the corridor, pointed to the paintings hanging on the wall, and said hurriedly, "Take them off and send them to the storage room!"
The servants looked at each other in dismay, not daring to act. They are very suspicious of their ears, because these paintings are the treasures of their owners. Every day the owner passes through this promenade, he will inspect these peerless beauties frozen in time one by one, and then sigh with satisfaction.
He has carefully painted their beautiful faces with a paintbrush, used bright colors to moisten their clear eyes and delicate lips, and once praised their lovely dispositions with romantic poems.
However, right now, he wants to lock these precious paintings into the dark and musty storage room. How is this possible
No one obeyed Lei Zhe's orders, which made him very annoyed: "Are you all deaf?" He pointed to the servant, then to the painting on the wall, repeating word by word: "I said, let you , take them all off and send them to the storage room, now, immediately!"
He has already made an appointment with Mr. Count, and he will often meet in private in the future, and the location of the meeting does not need to be thought, it must be the Duke's Mansion. If these things are not taken down, Mr. Earl will find out sooner or later.
I don't know why, but Lei Zhe felt nervous and ashamed whenever he thought of such a scene.
"Why take them down?" asked the old duke hoarsely as he entered the corridor.
His hair was wet from the drizzle and stuck to his forehead in a mess, making him look more haggard than usual. How long the son stood in the rain, he waited silently not far away for a long time. He really wanted to know what his son was thinking at that time, why didn't he enter the house? Isn't he cold
And he wanted to know what his son was thinking at this time.
"It's none of your business!" Lei Zhe said coldly.
The old duke opened his mouth, dumbfounded for a moment. When he tried to understand his son's heart, the opportunity had been missed forever.
The servants finally realized that their master was serious, and hurried forward, carefully taking down each painting.
The housekeeper came over after hearing the news and asked seriously, "Sir, is the corridor just vacant? Do you want to put something else?"
Lei Zhe said immediately: "Let it go, of course. Hang up all my real medals, as well as my trophies."
The butler looked at the pictures of the beauties.
Isn't the loot right here
Lei Zhe realized that he was thinking about it, and quickly added: "I'm talking about the real spoils, the spoils harvested on the battlefield, understand? King Dali's crown, King Sigurd's sword, Erosun's scepter …”
He counted all his exploits in one breath.
To say a word without exaggeration, the number of countries that were smashed by his horse's hooves, and the heads of enemies that were cut off by his long sword, are really innumerable.
Glory was able to occupy the largest piece of land in Totes because of the warlike and warlike genes of the Grande family, and Lei Zhe was the best Grande in hundreds of years.
The useless coward of Charles III was able to lie down on his luxurious big bed and enjoy the service of one beauties after another, relying on Lei Zhe's bravery and skill in battle.
Of course, Queen Mo An's strategizing is also a major reason. But this main reason, Charles III never admitted.
The butler immediately dispatched servants to bring all the trophies and medals over. They are enough to fill this deep promenade.
The old duke looked at Lei Zhe silently, with crystal tears flowing in his eyes. Since Hall's death, he has realized again and again that his second son is so good, so remarkable, so brave! Every drop of blood in his body is lava that has been quenched by beacon fires, with boiling fighting intent. His will is the will of steel, and he never gives up.
He is worthy of the ancient and prestigious surname "Grande".
The old duke closed his eyes, then fixedly looked at Lei Zhe. He was about to express the rushing emotions in his chest, but he heard the other person sneer: "Take the armor that Hall wore when he died and the one that I cut off. The long sword has also been brought here, and that is my latest trophy."
The butler was stunned. Doing so is tantamount to poking the old duke's heart with a knife, how dare he
The heat surging in the old duke's heart, as well as his full belly, all froze at this moment.
"You, how could you—"
He covered his aching heart and asked in a hoarse voice. The image of Hall lying in a pool of blood uncontrollably came to his mind, and it was heart-wrenching.
Lei Zhe strode up in front of him, pointed his finger at the tip of his nose, and every word was filled with hatred: "Why can't I? When you brought that woman to her mother and forced her to become angry and eventually die of illness, You should have thought of everything today! When you are going to marry that woman and enter the door, and write the name of Hall's bastard into the family tree, and give him the status of heir, you should think of everything today!
"If it weren't for you pressing step by step, my sister would not have destroyed Breton's child, nor would she have broken off her engagement with Breton. Those are the two people she loves the most! Do you know how painful she is? You know her Lost something
"The night she drank the abortion pill, you don't know how she screamed and wept? Or how she rolled through the tearing pains? She nearly died. Now! And her heart is already dead!
"Since then, she's always had miscarriages, she's never been a mother! And she's doing all this, just to protect me! Protect me from being abandoned by you, protect me from that woman and two Bullying by bastards, keep me growing up safe and sound. So, I joined the army when I was fifteen! I could go to hell for her too! I bleed on the battlefield while your precious son Hall was drunk and dead in the castle !"
Lei Zhe was like a furious lion, gnashing his teeth and accusing the dark years of the past. Both of them came from the blood, so their hearts are harder than the stones in hell!
"So I can! I'm just giving back everything you've done!" Lei Zhe said this word by word, then stepped on the floor and strode away.
The old duke stared blankly at his back, his lips trembling slightly, but he couldn't say a word.
Two lines of muddy tears slowly slipped down his old face.
"I'm sorry my child, I'm sorry!" This belated apology was finally blown away by the cold wind outside the window.
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Jian Qiao couldn't dream of Lei Zhe.
As usual, he was devoured by the strange fish, so his body twitched, and he was carried away from the terrifying dream.
The soreness of the muscles and the tearing of the heart made Jane Joe miserable. He was very sure that if this nightmare continued, he would one day be lost in that dark, illusory world, which meant death in the real world.
He lived a hard life, but he was more afraid of death. So he must find something to do for himself, lest his decadent mentality continue to slide into the abyss of hopelessness.
"Let's have a look in the shop," he said to the two footmen.
Half an hour later, Jane Qiao sat behind the counter of the jewelry store, flipping through the account book page by page.
"I have a big deal I want to talk to your boss about. I don't know who he is?" A man dressed in very ordinary clothes walked into the store and rang the wind chime.
All the clerks looked at Jian Qiao, while Jian Qiao raised his head and looked at the visitor, his eyes flickering.
This person was the unfamiliar guest who had instigated Andre and a large group of nobles to pursue Garcia last night. He took off his heavy wig, washed off the pale powder and too bright blush, took off his exquisite and luxurious dress, and put on a moustache and put on slightly shabby coarse clothes. , and deliberately darkened the skin a lot.
This makes him look like a small trader who has been walking outside all year round and has been weathered by the wind and rain.
But Jane Qiao immediately recognized the other person with a pair of eyes that were good at observing details.
He asked calmly, "What big deal?"
This man also recognized Jian Qiao, so he showed a hesitant look. But he seemed to believe in his skills in disguise, and quickly said calmly: "I can introduce you to many big customers, and I can guarantee that when these big customers come to your door, they will definitely spend a lot of gold with you. At one hundred. Then in return, you will give me some of the profits you have obtained."
Jane Joe blinked, and immediately realized that this man and that Garcia should be in the same group. The big customer in his mouth is 100% Garcia's servant.
Last night, this man used his words to attract Andre and others to join the team pursuing Garcia. Each of them will do everything in their power to please Garcia.
And what's the quickest way to please a beautiful woman
There is no doubt that it is spending money, spending a lot of money! Luxurious dresses, precious jewelry, rare perfumes…
Any valuable gift, they will buy for Garcia.
And Garcia can take them to any jewelry store to buy their favorite items. The store she selected will definitely make a lot of money.
So she invented a way of making money that has not yet appeared in this world - eating rebates.
What a genius idea for an uneducated girl like her! She directly turned her beauty into wealth, no wonder she likes to travel around, no wonder she never finds guests and hosts, and does not want to go ashore.
Earning one person's money, how can earning many people's money come happily
Jane Qiao really wanted to applaud this girl, of course, provided she didn't play with her only friend.
"How many customers can you introduce to me?" Jane Qiao asked.
"All the great nobles and lords of Grande and Poorsa, I can introduce them all to you." The man said quite proudly. He believes that no one can resist this huge temptation, so Jane Qiao will definitely agree.
When he agreed, even if he knew that this game was designed and led by Garcia, he would not tell anyone, because he was also their accomplice.
"I'm quite surprised by your connections, but I've never seen you at major banquets." Jane pretended not to believe too much.
The man further tempted: "You don't need to worry about this, as long as you agree to cooperate, we can bring the big customers over immediately. Also, you must have a lot of fakes here, right? We can also help you turn the fakes into real ones. The price of the goods is sold.
"We have our own sales channels. However, every time a fake is sold, you must give us a certain share. To tell you the truth, I will ask some of the most high-end shops on this street, which one will give us a share. If the share is high, we will cooperate with which one. This is a good opportunity to make money, you have to consider it carefully.”
The man knocked on the counter, reminding Jane Qiao to make up her mind quickly and not to grind.
Jane Qiao leaned back in the chair and touched the end of her long and narrow eyes with her fingertips, looking very unpredictable.
Interesting, this Garcia is really interesting. Not only does she take rebates, but she also helps to sell fakes, which is really a master of profit.
But where do her fakes go
People in the upper class are accustomed to seeing all kinds of treasures, and their ability to appreciate is naturally very high. She would definitely not dare to do this. But the sisters who are also courtesans around her are not necessarily accurate, but they are especially vain, and they are the best customers.
Garcia could take advantage of his good name and sell fakes to these kinds of people.
She is a famous prostitute who is highly sought after by the great nobles, and there are as many ministers under her skirt, so there must be all kinds of jewelry stacked in her hands. Naturally, the jewelry purchased from her must be genuine.
It's a mindset.
Therefore, she is fully qualified to make the business of selling fakes and taking kickbacks bigger and stronger. She made a fortune from her suitors, followed by a jeweller, and then went to the next city with countless fortunes to play the same game.
This girl is smart and bold, yet selfish, callous and greedy. In this barren land without moral and legal constraints, in the Vanity Fair that eats people and doesn't spit bones, she has never been a weak person, but a fierce wolf. She not only wants to eat the flesh of other people, but also breaks the bones of others and sucks the marrow.
In short, she will drain everyone's use value.
Thinking of this, Jane Qiao rubbed her brows and sighed secretly: Leizhe, Leizhe, my dearest Leizhe, do you know that you have changed from a lion of Grande to a crop to be harvested Chinese chives