[Pride and Prejudice] Red and Black Queen

After coaxing the young master, George is going to make the young master angry.

Ah, it shouldn't be called Eldest Young Master now.

Fitzwilliam Darcy has completely inherited the property of the Darcy family, although there are still some properties that require him to go to the capital to deal with, but now he is already a veritable Mr. Darcy.

George Wickham hummed a ditty and pushed open the door of the study.

Directly opposite the study door is Mr. Darcy's desk, and Mr. Darcy is working hard on official documents.

Once Lord Darcy died, there were more things left for him to deal with.

Mr. Darcy is a person who throws money everywhere to satisfy his sense of aristocratic superiority. Once Mr. Darcy dies, many organizations that are funded by Mr. Darcy are afraid that their funding will be interrupted in the future. Naturally, they will write to Mr. Darcy to inquire about the situation.

George shrugged his shoulders, sat down on a soft sofa opposite Mr. Darcy unceremoniously, put one leg on the other, and said casually: "Did you find that the accounts left by Mr. Darcy are in shortfall?"

Mr. Darcy looked up at him gravely.

George said with an innocent face: "I also know that he is such a person who can be easily tricked into throwing coins."

Mr. Darcy pinched the bridge of his nose helplessly, "What are you trying to say?"

George smiled and said: "Didn't Master Darcy say that he left me a thousand pounds before he died? You can give me this money first, I'm afraid you will be too short in your accounts and forget my share of the money."

System: 【Are you speaking human language?His father just died...]

George replied in his mind: "I am not a human being, so what does it matter to me whether his father is dead or not?"

George dangled his feet and said, "Master Darcy may live longer if he finds a more reliable doctor."

Medical knowledge in this era is very lacking, as long as they are brave and not afraid of putting people to death, anyone can be a doctor. They are mainly proficient in bloodletting and emetic therapy.

Although Dr. Will, who is trusted by Lord Darcy, is more reliable than most doctors and has learned how to use herbs and spices to treat some diseases from the gypsies, he is still a gentleman who supports bloodletting therapy. doctor.

When Mr. Darcy was suffering from illness, he followed the doctor's advice and bled some blood, which cost him his life.

George said to himself: Look at this doctor, he is death incarnate, sending off Mrs. Wickham, old Mrs. Darcy, and old Mr. Darcy.

system:【……】

Mr. Darcy set his jaw and glared at George.

He didn't expect that just after his father passed away, this godson, who was loved by his father, knew to ask for money like a white-eyed wolf.

Mr. Darcy said calmly: "It's not as easy to take money from me as it is from my father."

George raised his eyebrows, "Wow, is it possible that our virtuous Mr. Darcy wants to renege on his debt?"

Mr. Darcy pursed his lips tightly, trying to suppress his anger.

George spread his hands carelessly and put them on the back of the sofa, "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Holding the pen in his hand, Mr. Darcy said coldly and reservedly: "What are you going to do in the future? Don't study in a good university, and don't do anything every day..."

George showed an unbearable expression, "Hey, you haven't married my sister yet, why are you acting like my brother-in-law?"

Mr. Darcy's eyes widened for a moment, and he said sharply: "Don't talk nonsense and ruin your sister's reputation."

George: "Oh, you've done everything, are you still afraid of people talking about it?"

Mr. Darcy pinched the bridge of his nose, and really didn't want to continue to toss with him.

He could only ask the question that was most in his heart, "Are you going to receive the priesthood?"

George rolled his eyes and said with a smirk, "Oh, so that's what you wanted to ask. I said why did you suddenly care about me? It turned out to be because of my sister."

Mr. Darcy looked at George Wickham, and said coldly and arrogantly: "If you promise not to take up the priesthood, I will give you a thousand pounds, and I can also help you complete your studies, but..."

Mr. Darcy looked at the corners of his lips that were raised higher and higher, and coldly added a request, "You can't go back on your word, otherwise, I will take back all your funding, and from now on, you don't even want to get a point from me money!"

The system was touched and said: [Look, look, Mr. Darcy has gone to great lengths to get Joe the post of pastor. 】

George smiled in his mind and said, "Otherwise, I don't even want to enter the church. It's enough to have a vest in the church. Why should I wear it all on myself?"

System: [Then hurry up and agree. 】

George: "That's not okay. If I don't go, I won't go. If he begs me not to go, that's another matter. Besides, don't take advantage of the bastard."

System: [Master, you...]

It choked for a while, didn't dare to say anything, and could only whisper: [What have you learned from my knowledge!You were not so shameless in the past! 】

George said casually: "I'm not even human anymore, so what bottom line do I need, what face do I need?"

system:【……】

Just, it's scary!

George folded his arms and looked at Mr. Darcy with a smile.

Mr. Darcy confronted him silently, his face sinking like water.

George suddenly gave a low laugh, shaking his head while laughing.

Mr. Darcy, who was seen through the bottom line, lost this confrontation.

He whispered: "What are you laughing at?"

George put the back of his hand against his lips, and stared sharply at Mr. Darcy with his beautiful eyes, "I'm kidding, you really did everything you could to help my sister."

He put his hands down, pressed his palms on his legs, and leaned forward.

"Tell me, does my sister know what you did?"

Mr. Darcy's smoky eyes were hidden under the slender eyelashes, his face was pale, reserved and arrogant, like a plaster statue in the snow.

He said coldly, "I don't need her to know, and you'd better not let her know either."

"Mr. Wickham, you should be clear that I am the person who is in charge of the Darcy family now, and your future economic lifeline is also in my hands."

George stared at him for a while, and raised his hands as if surrendering, "Okay, okay, you are the boss, you have the final say."

"But do you really want to make this happen?"

George said seductive words to Mr. Darcy like a demon, "You know? If Joe becomes a priest, he will only get farther and farther away from you in the future. As long as you see her, everyone will remember that she once The oath you swore, are you really going to do it?"

He lowered his voice, "I think if you like her and want to hold her firmly, you'd better take this opportunity to hold her firmly in your hands, don't let her go to church, just stay in the manor, After a few years, everyone will forget what she swore, and you can do whatever you like..."

His voice was like the whisper of a demon.

Mr. Darcy, however, was unmoved.

He straightened his back, and looked at George coldly and contemptuously, as if judging whether he would bring danger to Joe.

Mr. Darcy warned in a deep voice: "George Wickham, you'd better not do anything unnecessary, otherwise, the outcome of the matter will definitely not be what you want to see."

"Restrain your little thoughts, especially in front of Joe, and don't use your dirty thoughts on her."

He was holding the quill pen, and it looked as if he could break the pen in the next moment.

He didn't want to bare his heart in front of George.

His voice was deep and powerful, "I never thought love was bondage."

"If I were to pursue Joe, I would pursue her with a gentleman's sincere and noble heart, not with such low means."

Mr. Darcy: "Although I knew you were a bastard, I never thought that you would sell your sister for some money!"

George was slightly taken aback.

Boy, did I betray me?

Mr. Darcy stood up against the table, and said unceremoniously: "I will keep an eye on you. You'd better pray that Joe will be safe forever, otherwise, I will be the first to suspect you."

George picked out his ears, looking like a bastard.

Mr. Darcy turned his head and said in a perfunctory tone, "What do you want to do in the future? You must have a serious job."

George smiled, "I want to study law, and maybe I can become a public prosecutor in the future."

"However, school fees are not cheap, and living in the city is expensive, so, Mr. Darcy, for my sister's sake, I will ask you to help me a lot in the future."

Mr. Darcy nodded, "I see, you leave Pemberley Manor as soon as possible, I don't want to see you here again."

George smiled and nodded, "All right, all right, you have money, you have the final say, but I can't leave until I get the money."

Before Mr. Darcy could speak, he added quietly: "However, don't you really need me to say something nice for you in front of my sister?"

"You know, my sister still believes in me."

That was exactly what he was worried about.

He worries that Joe, whose heart is as pure as ever, will be deceived by George.

Mr. Darcy: "No!"

He looked like he wanted to slam the door in George's face.

George shrugged, "That's really a pity."

He smiled and walked away. Before leaving, he deliberately slammed the door, as if helping Darcy to do something he couldn't do.

Mr. Darcy's temple throbbed.

He pressed his forehead and sighed.

—Joe, I want to see you.

……

It wasn't long before Mr. Darcy's wish was granted, but in a bad way—

Butler Wickham passed away, and Joe was to attend and preside over his funeral.

Joe was tasting the madeleine cake from George when he heard the news.

System: [It's so late, you two are still eating cakes, be careful of getting fat! 】

Qiao said casually: "It's okay, energy can be transmitted anyway, I maintain my current emaciated body shape, just let George accept the excess energy."

George: "That's right, that's right, I'm going to join the army next time, I'm training myself, and I need more energy."

In his mind, George said with a smile: "However, sister, I really don't need me to smuggle things to you, why don't you eat it yourself?"

Joe leaned against the bed, opened a Latin book, and said lightly: "No, I still need to use my mouth to eat. Since someone can help, I can still taste the taste and get energy, why waste this food?" effort."

System: [I didn't expect that the saint who spread the gospel from village to village would be so lazy that she wouldn't even chew her own food. 】

[However, what are you looking at here? 】

Joe: "The novel you passed on, oh, I read it in my head, and I just took a book outside to pretend."

system:【……】

Joe patiently explained: "When I was reading a novel, I couldn't help but want to eat something, but I didn't want to do it. George just solved my problem."

George: "Then I will find more dishes from other countries in the future, so that my sister can eat them all over the world."

System: [Master, you, aren't you alone?Why do you speak in two tones, making it look like you're mentally divided. 】

Joe laughed and said, "To prepare for the future, after all, when George goes to the battlefield, I will preside over the prayer, so we can't influence each other."

System: [Butler Wickham is dead. 】

Joe: "You guessed it, is Dr. Will attending again?"

George smiled and said, "Mr. Will's mortality rate is as high as [-]% after he became the attending doctor."

Joe: "No, no, Darcy was not killed when he had a fever, so speak more carefully."

George: "Yes, sister!"

Hearing George's cheerful voice, the system couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

【Master, you already have me, why do you still use George's vest to serve you? Could it be that I can't lick it well enough? 】

As a system, it is so humble.

It's the same system, why is it that other parallel time and space systems can squeeze the parasite so smartly, but it has to be squeezed by the master.

But, but, they will never be able to appreciate the kindness of their masters!

George suddenly said, "Huh? Why did George Darcy come to me crying?"