European Emperor Cultivation System

Chapter 166

A group of seven envoys set off from Rouen. This mission was much easier than last time. They just came to check on the specific situation in Caen, and there were not many political missions.

"Captain, it's a long way, I can't stand it anymore." Tas kicked the horse, but his calf was already twitching.

Stanley glared angrily: "This is much shorter than the previous trip to Britain. After all, your family is also a diplomatic family. Why are you so weak?"

"Hey, leader, I guess this guy must have been working hard with the little girls yesterday, but he forgot about the business and exhausted his energy." Dorrent held the cross hanging in front of his neck, piously Prayed: "Great Lord, forgive Tas for his lust, he must have been a boar in heat in his previous life."

Tas's face flushed red, and he repeatedly argued: "Dorrent, you...you...why do you insult people's innocence out of thin air, the little nun in the church last time made you pregnant."

"This is the salvation that the Lord bestowed upon her, and it is completely different from your dirty behavior." Dorrent calmly began to distinguish the difference between the two.

"Okay, okay, stop shouting, Caen is ahead, hurry up, don't delay the time." Stanley spoke to end the argument between the two, but Tas still said something unpleasant, "I don't know what it's like to be a Caen woman."

Stanley scolded angrily: "Enough, Tas, you are full of women and women. Believe it or not, I will tie you to the boat and send you out to sea later."

As soon as he heard about going out to sea, Tas recalled the nightmare time on the deck before, bowed his head and begged for mercy: "It's all my fault, let's go on our way, don't talk about it."

Looking at the city of Caen from a distance, apart from the many broken arrows remaining on the battlements, the main part of the wall has no trace of damage at all. This unreasonable phenomenon really makes people feel a little strange.

At the entrance of the city, the envoys showed their identity certificates one by one, and handed over the documents written by the Duke himself. The soldiers guarding the city knew that the visitor was a distinguished guest, and they immediately gave them the highest standard of treatment. And send someone to inform the Earl of Caen as soon as possible.

Nathan at the Earl's Mansion rushed over immediately after hearing the news. In addition to his identity as Sir, he also had the title of Chief Internal Officer. Although he didn't understand the meaning of this word, but listen After Li Peijun explained, Nathan immediately entered into the role-playing of the palace minister.

"This is a powerful minister. I have to behave well in front of the other party. I need to solve the matter well and not let the other party underestimate me." Nathan trotted all the way, and his inner drama was also playing out passionately.

"Dear Your Excellency, I have come from afar. Please allow me to introduce briefly. I am the chief executive of the Turuk family." Nathan came to the envoys and began his performance calmly.

"Where is the Earl himself?" Stanley didn't care at all about the guy in front of him.

"Are you in charge of internal affairs? Do you know where there are beautiful women?" Tas stepped forward and said something.

"Tess, you'd better think clearly. There is a ship nearby to take you out to sea." Stanley threatened, scaring Tess to shrink back.

"It's over, the conversation at the beginning didn't go so well." The skillful Nathan quickly glanced around. The guy in the front should be the leader, and he is also the most difficult one to deal with. The perverted guy is not difficult. The one with a cross on one side of his chest should be a devout Christian.

As for the four people behind him, Nathan automatically classified them into the list of unimportant people based on the differences in their clothing.

"Your Excellency, the Earl, is in poor health and cannot go out. Please come with me." After understanding the situation, Nathan smiled and guided everyone towards the Earl's mansion.

In the mansion, the four-year-old little Turuk was holding a blunt sword that didn't fit his hand, and was wearing a tailor-made crown. He sat cross-legged on the main seat to cover up his disability, and looked around with dull and slack eyes.

"Is the newly succeeded Earl just a brat? Is there no other candidate in the family?" Stanley looked at this innocent little guy speechlessly.

"I'm very sorry, Mr. Captain. In fact, in terms of age alone, he is indeed not the most suitable candidate. However, one of the remaining heirs is mentally disturbed, and the other one has weird hobbies, and he actually likes to play with sows... The eldest daughter has also married outside, and he is the only suitable candidate." Nathan's tone was calm, but he conveyed a helpless sense of vicissitudes of life.

"It's actually with a sow... Oh my god, this taste is too strong, I can't even do this kind of thing." Tas laughed.

Dorent said insultingly, "Maybe this is what you experienced when you were a pig breeder in your previous life."

Nathan interrupted: "Despite his young age, this heir is extremely smart." Then he snapped his fingers and said, "Say hello to a guest from afar."

I saw the child's eyes fixed on the front, and he murmured, "Guests from afar, welcome to Caen, here can satisfy everything for you, please allow me to be a landlord."

Nathan snapped his fingers again, "Honorable Earl, it is as if you are swearing allegiance to the Duke."

The child held the sword in his hand and raised it in front of his shoulder, "Tuluk, Count of Caen, is willing to sacrifice everything for the Principality of Normandy."

Nathan forced a smile and looked at the envoys, "Sir, I'm really sorry, this little guy hasn't adapted to the status of a count yet, and his speech may be a bit immature. After all, this is too heavy for him now, at this age. It is not suitable for traveling long distances, and I hope you will convey our loyalty to the Duke when you return to Rouen."

Stanley shook his head, "No, I think this has been done very well. If you can have this kind of awareness at the age of four, you will definitely have a bright future. Don't worry, I will definitely pass it on for you, hahaha."

"This little guy is clever, and he will be very popular with girls in the future." Tas flattered him.

Dorrent blessed: "May the Lord bless this young Earl."

Everyone performed a noble salute again. Although the earl in front of him was only a four-year-old child, his title was at least higher than that of the envoys, and the proper etiquette was still indispensable.

Seeing that the matter has been completed, Nathan hurriedly continued with the next reception work, "Everyone must have come from afar, you must be hungry. The house has arranged a lunch for everyone to appreciate. The Earl is in poor health. I need enough rest, so I will be in charge of entertaining for the time being, I am really sorry."

He bowed sincerely again, and his tone was so tactful that it was impossible to refuse. Stanley also comforted: "Just let the Earl take a good rest. The weather is hot in midsummer, so we should pay more attention to cooling down."

"Thank you for your understanding. Please come with me." Nathan ordered his attendants to carry the little earl back to the inner mansion to rest, while he himself took over the work of entertaining the envoys.

(End of this chapter)