Guidebook for the Dark Duke

The morning after Oram's visit, the Duke of Wilson went to Buckingham Palace with him.

When he came this time, George was receiving the foreign minister. George had just become king, and he had a lot of diplomatic work to deal with, so Duke Wilson could only wait outside the living room where George received the minister. Very bad, although he always felt that the army left by his father was not easy to use, but in any case, this army belonged to the Christ family, and now it was to be terminated in his own hands. uncomfortable.

After a while, the originally closed door finally reacted. A servant who thought he was wearing a white wig and dressed in exaggerated clothes came out, nodded slightly to Duke Wilson, and said in a low voice, "My lord king, please come in."

He's been sitting here for less than three minutes, and George is over?Duke Wilson thought to himself, but with a cold expression on his face, he nodded, turned and walked in.

As soon as he entered, he saw George sitting on the sofa with an old gentleman. Seeing him coming in, they all stood up. This old gentleman, Duke Wilson, knew him. His name was Ukulele. The family can be regarded as a relatively old aristocrat in the UK.

"Your Majesty the King." The old ukulele has always been known for his exquisite appearance. When he saw Duke Wilson coming in, he knew that the subsequent matters were beyond his reach, so he hurriedly said goodbye to George: "Today's affairs are almost the same. Withdrew."

George pretended to be surprised, and then said: "I didn't expect it to end so soon. You worked hard today, so go back." He smiled at Ukulele with a gentle expression.

Seeing the old ukulele leave respectfully, the fake smile on George's face was removed, facing Duke Wilson, he couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "This is really a disaster , I didn't expect that becoming a king would be such a cumbersome thing, and looking at the long list of emoticons gave me a headache."

Duke Wilson didn't want to hear him talk about his communication problems with foreign royal families, but he just twitched the corners of his mouth perfunctorily, and then said immediately: "Your Majesty, it is already early winter, if I don't go back to Delan Lille, I'm afraid I belong to The next tenants will not have a good winter."

The relaxed smile on George's face disappeared in an instant, and his originally gentle face was a little stiff for a while: "Uncle Charles, haven't I discussed this issue with you last time? It's not the best time for you to go back. This time You have been a great help to me and I hope you will stay in London and help me."

Duke Wilson smiled self-deprecatingly, help him?I'm afraid I can rest assured if I want to lock myself by his side.

"Your Majesty, I don't have much experience in how to govern a country. I have spent more than half of my life dealing with the people in my fief. I am really afraid that you place such high expectations on me. I am afraid that I will disappoint you." Looking forward to it, let me go back to Delanille, even in a remote town, I will pray for you." Duke Wilson said with an unclear expression, lowering his brows and eyes halfway.

George looked at Duke Wilson and couldn't help squinting his eyes. He was very aware of Duke Wilson's ability. When he was in Oxford, he was always the most dazzling existence. When he returned to London, he even participated in politics in the first year of junior high school. Then he won the attention of many politicians. The Minister of the Interior at that time even hoped to train him as his political successor, but unfortunately...

George couldn't help but clenched his fists, and smiled unnaturally: "You don't have to be so arrogant, I understand your ability very well."

But Duke Wilson was a little disgusted with such Tai Chi-like words, and couldn't help but raised his head to look at George, frowned and said, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Hearing that the Duke of Wilson didn't even carry his honorific title, George couldn't help but smiled wryly: "Uncle Charles, I really hope you can stay in London. What's wrong with London? Delan Lille is just a remote town , you will never be as comfortable as you were in London when you go back."

Duke Wilson couldn't help being a little angry in his heart. George was indeed the same George back then, and he always liked to judge others by himself.

"I don't need to worry about whether I'm doing well in Delanleil. I will hand over the army in my hands to you when I go back this time. Please let me leave London." Duke Wilson found that he was tired of going on Tried and tested with George, and went straight to the road.

George's eyes widened instantly, and he looked at Duke Wilson in disbelief: "You..." He pursed his slightly dry lips, and looked straight at Duke Wilson: "Is that how you miss me?"

Duke Wilson couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he heard his tone: "It doesn't matter what I think of you, I want to leave London, please allow me."

Seeing Duke Wilson's resolute look, George couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. He didn't expect that he would do this in order to leave London and give up the Chris family's army. George had never thought about such a result.

"Uncle Charles." George finally regained his composure at this time, but the look in his eyes was still a little dark: "I don't mean to take back your army. It is the army my father gave to your father. This time I can You are also responsible for successfully entering Buckingham Palace, and you are my uncle. I will never treat you like this. It was my fault to force you to stay in London before. If you insist on leaving, then please leave."

George pinched the bridge of his nose tiredly, and didn't look at Duke Wilson again.

Duke Wilson was a little puzzled at this time. He glanced at George. Does he really not care about the army in his hands?Duke Wilson's mind changed slightly, he still cared about it, but now he is on the cusp, if he takes back the army in his hands at this time, I'm afraid it will damage his reputation, and there may be other means in the future, Duke Wilson thought instantly Wary and disgusted at the same time, it seemed that even if he later left London, he still couldn't get away from these things.

"Thank you for your understanding." Duke Wilson bowed.

Afterwards, the two exchanged a few more pleasantries, and before the atmosphere cooled down, Duke Wilson finally resigned and left.

Seeing the figure of Duke Wilson disappear behind the gate, the gentle smile on George's face gradually cooled down, and he suddenly said, "Is this what you told him?" Although he used interrogative sentences, his tone was very firm. , very clear in the slightly empty hall.

After saying this, a door on the bookcase at the side of the hall suddenly opened slowly, and the person who came out was Oram. He had a gentle smile on his face, and he didn't seem to care about Prince George's cold words at all: "I told him, isn't that what you want?"

What he said was so reasonable that even George couldn't help being taken aback: "He's my uncle! How could I treat him like this!" George immediately reacted and shouted angrily.

Oram had never seen George so angry before, but his expression remained calm, and he said coldly, "Although he is your uncle, he is also your subject. Do you remember this?"

George was stunned for a moment. He looked straight at Oram, as if he didn't know this person anymore. After a long time, he finally sat back on the sofa with a little dejection. He lowered his head, and Oram couldn't see clearly. His expression at this moment.

"Do I have to do this?" George's tone trembled slightly, as if he was suppressing something.

Seeing George like this, Oram's mind suddenly popped up the appearance of the three of them when they were three children. He and George always followed Duke Wilson, looking at him with adoring and hot eyes, and dreaming of wanting to be with him Go out, and Duke Wilson will always be that arrogant and indifferent boy, very impatient with them, but no matter where he goes, he will never refuse their follow.

"You have to do this, it's your responsibility." Oram said calmly, as if his youth was just an illusion.

**

Duke Wilson returned to his mansion with good news. Evan was very surprised to know that Prince George let them go without any conditions, but thinking about the current situation, he also understood a little bit.

Duke Wilson was afraid that there would be some misfortune in this matter, so he ordered Chris's housekeeper to pack his things that night, but Chris' housekeeper was caught off guard.

"You want to leave now?" He looked at Duke Wilson in surprise, not understanding the sudden thoughts of his host.

"I have to leave now, Chris. You have been with the Christ family for so many years, and you should understand our difficulties. Now Delan Lille is my best home." Duke Wilson said slowly.

Butler Chris was a little ashamed for a while. Of course he knew how the Christ family was forced to return to Delanele from London by the late king. He even understood very well that when the old Duke died, he still wanted to go back again. Going to London to revive the glory of the Christ family, he thought it would be different now that there is a new king, but now it seems that it still can't.

"Yes, it's my fault. I will prepare it tomorrow." Chris nodded with some regret, and left Duke Wilson's study.

Watching Chris leave, Evan frowned slightly: "Is there nothing wrong with us leaving in such a hurry?"

Duke Wilson listened to Evan's question but lost his seriousness before, and just smiled gently: "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Now that Duke Wilson made the promise, Evan didn't worry too much. Before dawn the next day, they prepared their luggage and drove towards the train station in the carriage of Duke Wilson's mansion.

Little Edward was still asleep, and Evan carried him into the carriage. After a long journey, he finally returned to Delan Lille again. This time, Evan felt the same as the first This time I had a completely different feeling.

That time when he came to this place, his heart was full of resentment and unwillingness, but this time, he only felt safe and at ease. This place already had a different meaning to him.

Butler Chris took a step ahead, and when the Duke and Evan got off the carriage, he had already driven the carriage to greet them.

Little Edward no longer had the excitement of being on the train, and was sleeping peacefully in the arms of the servant.

Duke Wilson and Evan walked in the direction of Butler Chris, and he also walked towards them. When he got closer, Evan realized that Butler Chris's face was not good.

"What's wrong?" Duke Wilson frowned and asked, of course he also saw the difference in Butler Chris's expression.

"My lord, a nun in the town has died. It is said that it was murder! And it is related to Colonel Mel!" Of course, Butler Chris did not dare to hide Duke Wilson, so he said immediately.

But when he said these words, Duke Wilson was not doing well, but Evan was taken aback, nun?Could it be...he had some bad thoughts in his heart.