British 1986

The fire in Allen's stomach also aroused. This distant cousin, at his age, is the time when people despise dogs, so he pushed him to him. It stands to reason that the guards will help the monarch take care of the child, and this child will still be his future monarch. , it’s quite reasonable when you think about it.

But William has just passed the weaning age, how many years has it been?

And he, Allen, has reached the age where he needs to breastfeed again. There is a generation gap!

"Go and ask William to wait for a while. I'll go down after washing up. Besides"

Allen secretly thought that since his cousin came all the way to play with him, he would take him to do something exciting!

"Go and notify the backup vehicle. We will go hunting as planned today!"

"this"

Hu Te knew how Allen planned to hunt. If he was just going to play by himself, it wouldn't matter. No one would care about him anyway. But now that the young highness is here and he is still playing like this, it's a little bit.

Glancing at Allen, who was still confused, Hu Te swallowed his words again.

"Where's William?"

Allen, who was wearing a solid dark green hunting suit, went down to the lobby on the first floor, turned around and looked around, but did not find William.

"Master, His Highness is waiting in the living room."

Hu Te led Allen to the small living room.

From a distance, Allen saw a middle-aged man standing next to the sofa with his hands folded in front of him, waiting. Behind the large sofa, the scene in front of him could not be clearly seen.

Walking closer, Allen poked his head and his eyes opened suddenly.

Little brat William hasn't noticed that he's coming, but he's sitting on the sofa playing a game console!

Looking at the big brick in William's hand, it had a general silver color and a red edge around it. The buttons were two red buttons, with the screen in the middle. Allen didn't see clearly what game it was, but he looked at it. It seems a bit more advanced than Tetris.

"You're already here, what gift do you want to bring to your cousin?!"

Allen was behind William, picked up his game console and put it into his pocket, said a polite word, and rubbed his flowing golden hair under William's confused eyes.

"Cousin! Give me back my game console."

"It's a surprise, isn't it?"

He stretched out his hand to pull William's collar and lifted William up with his backhand. Allen walked around the sofa, squatted down, looked at William and said, "Why did you come to my place so early in the morning? Who asked you to come?"

"Didn't you say that I can come and play with you at any time?"

As soon as Allen changed the topic, William was led astray and tilted his head to look at Allen in front of him.

When we had dinner at his house last time, Allen said that he could come and play with him at any time, and later promised to give him a cow. Some time ago, Allen did as he said and asked him to hunt a cow himself.

This made William feel that Allen was a real person, and this person was also his cousin!

As a little boy, he prefers to play with older children. At his age, he is not interested in little girls or anything like that, but he is more interested in game consoles or other naughty things.

In addition, Allen's appearance is more in line with William's aesthetics, and they have a certain blood relationship, as well as the iconic blond hair. Charles' hair was chestnut when he was young, but gradually turned darker as he got older. , and William's hair, like the princess's, is blond.

The combination of these conditions made William very fond of this cousin, and the most important thing was.

The princess is very busy recently!

Carmarthen is relatively remote, and William's safety is guaranteed when he comes here, so...

As soon as he said he wanted to come here to play with his cousin, the princess agreed, arranged for someone to accompany him, and sent him here.

"Okay, what time did you leave home this morning?"

Before William could reply, the middle-aged man who had been standing next to him said with a smile: "Sir, we came from Highgrove Manor and set off at around eight o'clock."

Allen glanced at the middle-aged man and said coldly: "I was asking William, not you!"

Standing up and rubbing William's hair again, William frowned and hid.

"Have you eaten? Eat some more with me?"

"OK!"

William was not polite to Allen either and would eat as he was told!

There was a thick cushion on the chair, making it easier for William to sit higher.

Allen sat next to him, with one leg crossed, holding bread in his left hand and a spoon in his right hand, with his bow left and right, showing no etiquette at all.

William was influenced by Allen and imitated his way of eating.

The middle-aged man who was serving William didn't dare to say anything when he saw this scene. The earl's look just now shocked him. Although William is said to have the highest status here, he is not very sensible!

so.

The earl's words are the most effective. He just gave a little reminder and received a cold look from the earl, so...

You have to keep a low profile, the earl won't say anything unless asked, and you can do whatever else you want. No one else can see it anyway.

"How about the cow I gave you?"

Allen was speechless and said.

"Cow? Oh"

William put down the bread and thought for a moment: "I also wanted to dye its hair green, but it was disobedient and killed it for meat! By the way, cousin, can you give me another calf?"

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Allen was stunned for a moment before he understood his logic. He probably wanted to imitate Allen's previous cow, dyeing the cow's hair, and then the cow became disobedient and finally killed it for meat.

What a good boy, you are really irritable!

But this irritable person is a little too straight and needs some guidance.

Allen rolled his eyes and glanced at the middle-aged man standing beside him.

After waving to Hu Te, Allen whispered: "Send someone to buy cattle!"

"Master, the fastest round trip will take three or four hours."

"Yeah, I know, go buy it!"

"OK."

Hut nodded and arranged the manpower himself.

Allen waited for Hut to walk out of the restaurant, put down his spoon, and patted the table to attract William's attention.

"Cousin, my cousin appreciates your decisiveness, but your approach is not very good."

William was slightly stunned. He was still a little confused about what decisiveness was and what the approach was.

"look."

Allen hooked his hand and motioned for William to come closer, but his voice was not lowered at all: "The calf is disobedient, you don't need to accommodate it, you should let the servants do it, don't you want to dye it? You should let the servants do it, let him go, for example!”

William followed the direction pointed by Allen's finger and glanced at the pointed follower beside him. He only heard his cousin continue to teach next to him: "If you ask the servants to do it, whether they can do it or not is their business. If you do a good job, just give him a few compliments. If you don't do a good job, you can kill him. There is only one cow, but there is more than one servant."

William suddenly realized that what his cousin said was absolutely right and very reasonable!

"Soren, why don't you help me dye the calf?"

Looking at his entourage, William looked a little unkind.

The middle-aged man named Sauron broke into a cold sweat.

How should he answer this kind of question? This was just a joke, but unexpectedly, the earl would draw fire to him in just a few words.

Can such cruel thoughts be told to children?

What does it mean to have only one cow and more than one servant?

"Haha, don't blame him. Some servants are very stupid. If you don't tell them, they won't do it. Next time you encounter this kind of situation, if you can't do it well, just let them do it. Do it. If it's not good, just punish him or replace him, and someone will do a good job."

Allen patted William's shoulder, as if to comfort him.

"My cousin is right!"

William felt that he had gained a lot today, and it was indeed more fun here with his cousin!

"Okay, I'm going hunting today. Since you're here, come with me!"

"Okay!" William jumped out of the chair very proudly.

In the yard, several servants led the horses and drove them to the small truck along the inclined ladder.

The horses that most nobles keep at home are mainly divided into three types.

The first type is a facade horse.

The only advantage of this kind of horse is that it looks good.

Sometimes nobles would hold outings or polo matches, and they would ride horses like this.

Good-looking and pretentious.

It's a bit like driving a supercar in a car.

Some time ago, when Charles came to hunt with Allen, the horse he gave to Allen had this kind of attribute, but his horse was more beautiful, and it also had racing pedigree. It was considered a supercar among supercars.

Ride this kind of horse and hunt

Well.

Only a rich man like Charles could do it.

The second type is ordinary. It looks passable and has good endurance. This kind of horse can be ridden for normal hunting and polo matches.

The third type is a horse for servants to ride. The appearance is not so particular. What is important is that the leather is durable and the endurance is long-lasting.

When hunting in the wild, the servants had to help their masters find and drive away prey.

There are roughly three types of horses.

But now that technology has developed, like in Allen's house, when chasing prey, the servants have begun to ride motorcycles.

This costs less than raising a horse!

Mainly to save money.

Although theoretically speaking, starting a few dozen kilometers west of the manor is the scope of the national park.

But there is no prey at all in this kind of peripheral place. If you want to hunt, you need to go deeper.

And hunting is not about riding a horse and carrying a gun, but you have to take the horse and drive!

The short distance can range from dozens of kilometers to hundreds of kilometers. It is too tiring to ride a horse alone.

The vehicle used by Allen's family to transport horses is a converted ordinary truck with a shed.

As for the William family's kind, it is purely a way for rich people to play. Specially customized heavy-duty trucks for transporting horses. A heavy truck like that costs hundreds of thousands of pounds!

Soren looked at the two horse-carrying trucks, loaded up the horses, and drove on. Then a pickup truck drove out from behind, especially the machine gun mounted on the back of the pickup truck.

"This this."

Pointing at the two pickup trucks, he looked at Allen again.

"Haha, has William ever played this?"

William was also a little confused and a little excited. When he hunted with Charles and Allen in the past, at least he used an old-fashioned shotgun, and even the gun was engraved with patterns. It was very gorgeous, and its entertainment significance was far greater than its practical significance. .

But this time, I didn’t expect my cousin to actually move out!

Although he is not old, as a boy, who doesn’t like guns?

And it’s a machine gun!

"Let's go! Cousin will take you to do something exciting!"

"good!"

At 8:30 in the evening, at Highgrove Manor, Diana heard that William, who had been out for a day, had finally come back, and that Alan had brought him back in person. She jogged downstairs and saw Alan standing by the car pulling him. Lun was still a little reluctant to leave William.

Um.

William was dirty, but he looked very happy, and Alan was about the same. The two brothers must have had a lot of fun today.

This is hard to blame for the Earl of Carmarthen, who can actually get along with a child like this. It seems that Alan has a childish heart!

"Alan. Why did you send William back in person?"

"Haha. Auntie, my cousin finally went to see me that time. It was so late. I won't worry if I don't send him back in person!"

"Mother!"

William looked very happy when he saw Diana, and reached out to hug her, but after looking at how dirty he was, he smiled at Diana sheepishly.

"Did William go hunting? Did he bring back any gifts for his mother?"

Diana knelt down and touched the back of William's head. Her nose moved slightly, and the expression on her face was a little confused. Why is the smell of gunpowder so strong on William's body?

"Take it, take it! My cousin took me to hunt a lot of prey, and I brought back a lot for you!"

Speaking of prey, William seemed very excited and pointed towards a truck behind him.

"Oh? William has grown up and can hunt. Let me see what you have hunted?"

While talking, Diana stood up, holding William's hand, ready to see what prey William was talking about. Alan doted on William too much, bringing a small truck home with a prey, a small rabbit or something like that. Isn’t it enough to put the prey directly in the box?

"Princess, you'd better not look at these prey." Sauron forced himself to turn sideways. Although he did not dare to stop the princess, he still advised her.

Thinking of the crazy behavior of the earl and the prince in the national park during the day, Sauron was still a little numb.

The animals in the entire park were running around in a hurry under the earl's control.

Everywhere you go, everything you see clicks.

There were servants of the Earl's family riding off-road motorcycles around to help drive away the prey, that scene.

Extremely spectacular!

As for the horses they brought, they didn’t even get off the cart!

What else are you riding?

His Royal Highness William was being held by the Earl, standing in the back of the pickup truck and shouting.

The two of them were just playing, there was no such thing as marksmanship, tactics, or battles of wits and courage with the prey!

Throughout the afternoon, Soren's ears were filled with the sound of machine gun bullets.

The excitement is very exciting, but what about hunting?

There were basically no complete ones, so they only picked out the ones that could be seen a little bit. Now the truck contained only those bits and pieces of prey parts.

She was afraid that the princess would be frightened after seeing that scene.

Diana's eyes were a little confused. She looked at Soran and then at the very happy William. She thought it was because her son's shooting skills were not good and the prey he caught was not in good condition. It was very unusual for such a young child to be able to hit something. It’s easy, you need encouragement!

He smiled and said, "Don't watch it then. William has grown up and he knows how to bring prey for his mother. Come on, let's go home. It's so late, and your cousin has to go back and rest."

PS: There is only one update today! This is more than 200,000 words. I want to read the previous article to see if there are any inappropriate parts. I want to make some slight modifications to clarify my thoughts and go through it from beginning to end.