Seven Virtues

In the eyes of humility, Lord Wang Jue is a symbol of nobility, and disobeying the orders and words of Wang Jue is an act of betrayal. Therefore, humility will not have any resistance to the orders that Lord Wang Jue said next.

Sitting on a gorgeous golden mahogany chair, Mr. Wang Jue is scanning his humble body with the gaze of sizing up recyclable garbage. He is judging the availability of the garbage in front of him, "Black hair and black eyes... oh, what a surprise! There are such filthy and inferior people, it seems that this golden hotel needs to be tidied up."

Gold Hotel is the general name of this hotel. All nobles who are higher than or equal to the status of earls here have the right to repair the hotel and judge the life and death of waiters. This is the hotel owner's lenient treatment for high-ranking nobles.

However, this king-faced Lord Wang Jue is a relatively low-ranking viscount among the kings. Therefore, if he wants to deal with a waiter, he can only do his best to deceive others. After all, once this violation of the regulations is discovered, his status will be affected. It is quite possible to slip down one place, to the lowest baronet.

The flash of disgust and murderous intent in Lord Wangjue's eyes made the soldier standing next to him smile knowingly, "My lord Wangjue, I heard that the garden of the Golden Hotel is under renovation, and I believe it can be transplanted tomorrow. There are new flowers."

"Garden?" Wang Jue, who was thinking about it, was awakened by the words of the people around him, garden...?That would be a good place to go.

The soldier's words gave the nobleman a plan, "You, come here." He waved his right finger and pointed to the humble three meters away, the corner of his mouth was full of malice.

"Master Wang Jue!" The smile on Wang Jue's face and the gesture of greeting made this low-level waiter who had never been treated preferentially raise his head in surprise, and he walked up to Wang Jue cautiously and excitedly, "My lord, What are your orders?"

As the humility approached, the smile on Wang Jue's face gradually turned into disgust, but he still tried his best to maintain that distorted smile, "I am very satisfied with your work, do you want a reward?"

Lord Wang Jue feels very satisfied with his work! !

This is the only word of praise that Qian Qian has ever heard in his life. He couldn't help trembling and said gratefully and excitedly, "My lord, are you satisfied with my work?!"

"Yes, so do you want a reward?" The somewhat impatient Wang Jue continued to repeat while clutching the armrests, his back kept leaning back during the conversation, and he didn't want to get close to this dirty scum people.

"Awards, rewards? Is it possible?" Can I get rewards myself?

Wang Jue's words made Humble and Humble get carried away with joy, his originally cold palms began to become wet due to tension, and the sweat gradually soaked Humble's palms and became sticky, "Reward, I want it." This is the first reward he has received, He doesn't want to give up.

"Okay, very good, then come with me." After receiving a definite answer, the satisfied Wang Jue stood up and walked towards the door.

"?" Confused and humble, he looked at the back of Wang Jue leaving. He didn't understand why Wang Jue left suddenly. Did he lose his reward?

"Hey, let's go, why are you so dazed!" The guard who couldn't understand humility pushed him politely, "Do you still want a reward?"

"I want it." As soon as he heard that the reward was still there, Qian Xian hurriedly followed, and walking behind him was the guard who had been very rude to him.

The group went to the garden of the hotel in such an open manner. Out of respect for the nobles, no one came out to stop or raise confusion along the way. After all, the nobles have the greatest rights here.

The largest customer base in the Gold Hotel is the nobles, so the garden here is naturally not inferior. Although it is a garden, everything here is even more gorgeous than the gardens in the royal family.

The place where the garden is planted is not a small field. The most beautiful flowers in the four seasons are planted here, and even the distribution of colors is very clever.

Bailan in spring, pink lotus in summer, golden chrysanthemum in autumn, red plum in winter, including large areas of red maple and purple lavender, and even many unnamed flowers and trees are carefully arranged by the hotel owner. Where they are supposed to be, the entire countryside looks like an exquisite and colorful painting.

Because of his status, Qianqian has never been to this rural area before, and today is the first time.

Looking at the beautiful flowers swaying in the wind and the colorful butterflies flying in the flowers, I stood at the end humbly and amazed at this beautiful scene.

Are all the beautiful scenery in front of me my own reward?Humbly looked at Wang Jue in surprise and gratitude, "My lord Wang Jue, thank you, you are such a kind nobleman."

"No, no, no, this is not the reward I gave you. The reward is in the flower bed, you can look for it later." Responding to Humble's gratitude, Lord Wang Jue shook his head, and his finger pointed to the right side of Humble. The row of marble flower beds in front of the pear tree.

Wang Jue's actions attracted all of Qian Qian's attention to the flower bed next to the white pear tree, where the neat and colorful roses became the first target of Qian Qian.

When he humbly walked forward a few steps and searched for the so-called reward in doubt, the guard standing behind him suddenly smiled grinningly and raised the wooden stick he did not know when he picked it up. After lifting the wooden stick into the air, he forcefully Hitting the back of Humble's head, the dull percussion sound made the heads of several people present feel a chill.

This sudden attack caused the frail humility to be attacked by intense pain and dizziness. He lost his strength and fell to his knees, his entire upper body hitting the thick marble without any buffer.

The humble, blindfolded, only felt that the tip of his nose was full of the fragrance of rose and the strong smell of blood, and the voices of people beside his ears were also covered by bursts of tinnitus. In addition to sadness and loss, there was more of a faint feeling in his heart. hatred.

"Quickly, bury him." Seeing that the sneak attack was successful, Wang Jue hurriedly ordered the guards and soldiers to bury Qian Xian together. Even though Qian Xian was still breathing, they did not hesitate.

With Wang Jue's opening, the group of people started to do things without any scruples. They began to dig holes under the clump of rose trees, and piles of soil were lifted and spilled. Gradually, one person could accommodate one person. The big pit lying flat appeared next to the rose tree.

The humility that still had a breath was carried into this deep pit by a few people. He lay on the slightly damp soil and watched their every move with his eyeballs. He couldn't escape here, even a simple movement It is very difficult to move fingers.

The dizziness of the mind gradually overwhelmed the humility. Even though he could no longer see clearly, he could still feel the mud mixed with rose petals gradually buried himself. His mouth and nose began to be blocked by the mud. With every movement, the soil that could have been easily swept away began to become compact and heavy. In the end, the ray of light in the humble sight was still covered and submerged by the soil.

After stomping on the land that looked different in color a few times, the guard came to Wang Jue with a shovel to claim credit, "My lord, the matter has been settled."

Wang Jue looked at the piece of land with nothing wrong except the color with satisfaction and said with a smile, "You have done a good job, this filthy low-class person only deserves to live in the pitch-black land."

"My lord, look at our reward..." The joyful expression on Wang Jue's face made the guard start to push forward.

"This is what you should have done, and you should be rewarded! Handle this carefully, and if something goes wrong, I will make you inferior people." The guard's words made the prince furious, and he angrily scolded this vain attempt A guard who takes his own treasure.

"Yes..." The guard who answered respectfully looked at the sleazy Lord Wang Jue disgruntledly. As a servant, he was not qualified to ask for anything else.

After the prince left, the guards and several other soldiers cleaned up the land again, and after making sure that there was nothing suspicious, they rubbed their sore shoulders and moved back to the hotel.

After everyone left, no one paid more attention to that piece of land, and no one noticed that the compacted land started to loosen.

Although the humility buried in the ground died, he could still perceive everything that happened outside. The complete calm in his ears made him extremely panicked. He began to think about the past to make himself less afraid and flustered.

But no matter how he thinks back, his mind is always full of memories of being bullied, ridiculed, and regarded as dirty. No one will do anything for him, and no one will smile because of his existence. It is always loathing and repelling, just because his hair color and pupil color are deep black.

Perhaps it was the deep sorrow and hatred and the longing hidden in the bottom of his heart that made Humility start to gain strength, the dizziness in his head began to subside, and although his heart stopped beating, he felt alive.

The originally thick and compact soil loosened a little because of a humble push, and a small mound began to arch on the flat land, and the mound changed from a small triangle to a loose and infinite In a regular shape, finally, the humility covered in mud just crawled out of the ground.

After crawling out of the deep pit, Qianqian stretched out his hand to push away the wriggling earthworms, and then slowly and slowly left the deep pit where he had been buried for several hours.

Because of that breath, Humility became a living corpse. Although he was dead, he still performed his duties and continued to do the work of the lowest waiter until the priest in white came. Only then did he have a taste of being redeemed.

The humility that set foot on this land left with dirt and stench all over its body, but left the faint stench in this beautiful and fragrant garden, and the deep pit where humility was buried has been filled completely without knowing when. , still looks flat and ordinary.

Against the background of the bright moon, the back of the humble departure seems to have entered this holy hotel made of gold with sin. Under the interweaving of beauty and sin, it reflects the contrast between status and soul.

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