British 1986

"Um?"

Alan's question suddenly made Angus stunned.

Everyone was still gossiping about the extinction of the Duke of Newcastle family, why did they suddenly talk about the heir?

"The Ministry of Noble Affairs has been looking for it for so long. If they say it's gone, it will be gone."

As he talked, Angus couldn't talk any more, and even the hairs on his hair stood up.

"Did you know? Angus, when I was serving on the ship, I read the gossip news. At that time, there was a discussion about which noble family would die in the next few decades. At that time."

Allen stared at Angus and said quietly: "Actually, the number one family is the Duke of Manchester family, which is your family."

"But now you are still alive and well. The Duke of Newcastle's family was extinct first, and not a single heir has been found. In our family, something happened to my dad and my eldest brother, and me. They are so old. There is no one left in the ducal family?”

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Angus glanced at Allen blankly, and then came to his senses. This was too abnormal.

The Newcastle Duke family is not small, and it is not comparable to his down-and-out Duke family.

Moreover, the Duke of Newcastle has been a favorite in history. Although they have made mistakes, their relationship with the royal family is very good!

How good is it?

Even when the King of England ascends the throne, after sitting on the Edwardian throne during the ceremony, the King of England will wear a glove on his right hand. It is a white glove with a gold thread on the back. This right hand is used to hold the scepter that represents the royal power!

It is the scepter inlaid with the Cullinan No. 1 diamond, and this extremely important glove was presented by a certain generation of Duke of Newcastle. The back of the glove even has their family's crest embroidered on it!

Isn’t this considered a favorite?

But is this kind of family gone forever?

Even if Angus is a prodigal, no matter how stupid he is, he still feels that something is wrong, and something is wrong that he cannot dwell on!

After swallowing, Angus looked at Allen and suddenly realized that the situation in recent years seemed to be very bad!

Even, he had an accident in the United States last year.

Is it, not a coincidence?

If Allen hadn't given him a hand, would he have become the first ducal family to become extinct in recent decades?

Then

By the way, there is also Brother Kano, his accident happened so suddenly!

Here.

"Ellen. Your family."

"Okay! Let's stop this topic. This is not something we can discuss anymore. I'm living a good life now, aren't I?"

Allen kind of guessed what Angus wanted to say, but the two of them were making wild guesses here, and they were afraid of what they were thinking.

He is struggling for this kind of thing now. He is neither low-key nor too high-profile. He is trying his best to find a sense of presence and increase his influence!

"Come, drink with me."

Allen stood up and gestured with his chin to the food and wine on the small table behind them.

"This Chinese wine? I'm not used to it."

"You take a fucking sip, who told you to finish it in one gulp?"

Allen looked at Duke Angus who looked like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit and reminded him.

Not being particular, I stretched out my hand and grabbed a handful of peanuts. In this weather, in the evening, the breeze was blowing, and I just broke out in a cold sweat. It was still very delicious to eat some peanuts and drink some wine.

Angus followed suit and grabbed a handful of peanuts and stuffed them into his mouth. He took a sip of white wine and licked his tongue.

"You said...such a thing."

"Don't tell anyone else this news. Let's just pretend we don't know. Who wants to worry about who?"

Angus still had some concerns about discussing this topic, but Alan didn't want to talk about it anymore.

"I ask you to go to Congress more, isn't it just to give you a sense of presence when you have something to do? That's enough. Your family has nothing to worry about anyway."

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Angus glared for a moment, saying that he was so worthless, he was a duke after all!

Although he is a Duke who is bankrupt and his family is in dire straits.

"Alan, I know, but I'm still a little scared. I want to go out for a walk, but I don't know where to go."

Relax?

Alan looked at Angus, a big man, and his stomach was bulging out as he sat there.

"Well, after Christmas, you go to Australia. I'm going to open a steel factory and a canning factory there. I'll give you some shares and you can take care of them for me. Aren't you bragging to me that you are very popular in Australia? Is it open?"

"Australia? Open a cannery? What are you going to do? Eat kangaroo meat? Is that stuff for human consumption?"

Angus, who grew up in Australia, still feels a little nauseous when he thinks about kangaroos.

"Go if I ask you to go, but you still don't want the money? Do you still want to be a prodigal?"

Alan was a little impatient with the picking and choosing of goods.

"Okay, let's just go and relax."

Angus held the small wine cup and took another sip.

Anyway, it is safe to go to Australia. As for the hunting appointment with the Duke of Kent in West Africa, I have no choice but to break the appointment.

Now that he sees people from the royal family, he is instinctively afraid and wants to hide away. Even if he is of no value, he is still afraid.

Sighing, Angus looked at Allen, then raised the wine cup, touched it with Allen, relaxed his mood and chatted casually: "What have you been busy with recently?"

"Me? If you come a few days later, I will go out. I want to go to the Olympics."

"Where are you going?"

"Korea, haven't you watched the news?"

"What's so good about a broken Olympics?"

Duke Angus pouted and had no interest in the Olympics.

"Do you think I like watching? I am going on a mission, a mission assigned to me by His Highness!"

Allen is not very happy to go, mainly because of the place in South Korea, which is really hard to describe.

Counting on your fingers, do they have any specialties there?

Is the U.S. military considered a specialty?

There’s nothing else but this, right?

Swill pot?

What's there to see in the corners?

It was around six o'clock in the morning on September 13, when Allen was still sleeping, on the second floor of the manor castle.

In Huth's office.

This is an extremely large office. The overall decoration style is very classic. The furniture is all old-fashioned wooden furniture that has been used for hundreds of years and is all coated with pulp.

There is a newly hung oil painting on the wall. The man in the painting has black hair, wears a monocle, and looks straight ahead with bright eyes. His beard is beautifully trimmed. He is wearing a decent black suit with his chest Hanging are medals and the family crest of the Hill family.

This is the portrait that Huth asked an artist to paint for him after he was awarded the knighthood by Allen.

When he was working every day, he could see as soon as he looked up that Hu Te in the oil painting was at least ten or twenty years younger than Hu Te in real life. He was not like Hu Te now. His hair was almost white, and he usually had Color your hair often.

"Well, the jewelry box has been transported away. Where are the young master's clothes? Have they been arranged?"

Hu Te held a folder, a thick stack, full of supplies that Allen would bring with him for this trip to South Korea.

His and William's clothes alone totaled more than 300 sets!

When I went on vacation before, I didn't have to be too particular about it. This time it was a mission sent by His Highness, and the young master needed to show his face.

At this time, the noble background can be reflected.

Hu Te prepared more than a hundred sets of clothes for Allen!

The clothes you wear for various occasions, including shoes and matching jewelry, should be different every time you attend a different occasion, different arena, and even the Earl in every shot!

This is style!

Listening to several assistants reporting on the supplies prepared one by one, the young master went out for a little longer this time. Not only the clothes, but also food and drinks had to be brought by himself.

In a place like South Korea, I heard that supplies are scarce. It’s okay to ask for anything. Whether it’s meat, vegetables, or even drinking water, it has to be flown there. For this reason, Hu Te specially chartered a cargo plane to fly it every three days. A trip to Korea for fresh ingredients.

In addition to these, this time I also had to bring dozens of servants, those who would massage the young master, rub his legs, run errands, deliver food, check food safety, send messages, stylists, makeup artists, etc.

We also need to bring His Highness William’s tutor there. His Highness Charles said that even if you travel far away, you can’t stop your studies. If you want to be lazy, there’s no way!

In addition to these, there are also bodyguards, weapons and ammunition, etc., and there are dozens of miscellaneous pages.

Each assistant is responsible for a category. Some materials are transported with the special plane, and some materials are transported later on the cargo plane. Everything must be arranged, although Old Karl has already gone to South Korea first. They stepped in to make preparations, but Hu Te was still worried and checked the supply list over and over again.

At this time in Xiangjiang, due to the time difference, it was just after noon.

After the luncheon, there was a short, fat, white-haired little old man on crutches, dressed in a small British suit, who looked very stylish.

With a flattering look on his face, he said to Wei Dewei: "Your Excellency, Governor, do you think I will arrange this matter this way?"

Wei Dewei was a little impatient, mainly because what the old man said was a little troublesome.

He was notified to take care of people who are very close to Hong Kong. If the British participants in the Olympic Games held in South Korea need anything, he will take care of them.

But he didn't dare to reveal that person's itinerary, it was private!

Moreover, as the governor, he has no obligation to help these locals.

Although this little old man's status is not too high, nor is he particularly rich, he has many connections and has a large circle of people. Wei Dewei finally attended the luncheon out of sympathy. If he didn't say anything, It doesn’t seem to make sense.

"Actually, His Excellency the Earl is a very gentle-tempered person. You don't have to resort to these little tricks, and he might not even remember you."

"Hey, your Excellency is right, but Your Excellency the Earl doesn't care, we do! Please, Your Excellency the Governor, please take the trouble to help us speak."

"Okay, okay, then after Mr. Allen arrives in South Korea, I will call him."

After saying this, Wei Dewei got into the car and went to the banquet.

The old man looked at the Jaguar car going away and sighed.

There is an old saying in China: If you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of being missed!

This year has been really eventful. First, a British man came to Hong Kong to choose an actor. By coincidence, the actor he chose was related to his son. It was not that they were related, but his son had taken a liking to him.

Then

Just like that, a small bridge was formed.

The other party didn't seem to care in the end, and he personally beat up the traitor in public.

But the actress went to Wales to shoot a movie. When she came back, the old man asked someone to inquire quietly.

The other party was honestly filming a movie there, and nothing happened.

The old man who thought he knew the British very well, first trembled in his heart and felt that something bad had happened!

If something happened between her and that person, then everything would be easy to explain, and it would be considered over.

Nothing happened. Is this normal?

The old man really knows the film industry very well.

This is not normal!

Is it because the person passed that little thing and disliked it?

Or what happened?

He couldn't guess these things, and then he waited until July for the news on TV.

Earl Allen took Prince William to the school to go through the transfer procedures. From now on, for a period of time, Earl Allen will take care of Prince William as his guardian!

This news is so scary!

There is Cromwell, Lord Protector in British history, and there is also Cao Cao in Chinese history!

With the prince in hand, and that one who doesn't seem to be a good person, if that person has a grudge in his heart, let alone his son, he is an old guy. As long as their family is still in Xiangjiang, how can he make it happen in a minute? Their entire family has disappeared!

This is no joke.

And they can't run away.

He had been worried for more than a month. It was not until a few days ago that the news on TV announced the list of British personnel participating in the Olympic Games that the old man saw hope!

That count is going to South Korea and going to the Olympics with a group!

He was acting as a trustee and looking for connections. In the end, he hosted a banquet with the governor just to get the governor to give him a message. He wanted to use his own means to reconcile with the earl who might be thinking about their family.

For this reconciliation, he spent most of his wealth and inquired about the person's preferences. He felt that he could definitely satisfy the person.

As for what Wei Dewei said, he might not remember what they said.

The old man didn't listen to these words at all. He didn't dare to bet on such odds. What if the other party remembered?

The status gap between the two sides is too big. The strong one doesn't need to care about the weak one, but the weak one should act like the weak one!

How could you have been living in Xiangjiang for so many decades if you weren't careful?

"Cousin, what are you doing?"

William held the game console in his hand, looked out the window curiously, and then stood up to pick up Allen, who was confused.

The clouds outside are so white that it becomes boring to look at them for just a few seconds.

"Either you go to sleep or you play games!"

Allen pulled off his headphones irritably and looked at William depressedly.

"I'm tired of playing!"

"Then I'll ask the teacher to teach you?"

"I'm going to bed! I don't have class."

As soon as Allen threatened the teacher, William instantly became honest and obediently returned to the folded bunk, lay down and covered himself with a small blanket, as obediently as he wanted.

"If you're hungry, just shout. If you're not hungry, don't shout. We still have jet lag!"

Allen explained again.

The two of them slept in a specially arranged cabin. Except for servants, teachers, and bodyguards, there was no one else in the entire plane.

As soon as he got on the plane, Allen put on his headphones and listened to music while feeling confused, just to get over the jet lag and have fun there.

At that time, we will also take a look at what the so-called Asian Tigers are like.