While George Wickham and Lydia Bennett were stepping on the mud with the soles of their shoes, heading for the capital step by step, Joe Wickham and two handsome men took a luxury carriage to the direction of the capital.

This carriage is the carriage of Darcy's family. It is a very exquisite and gorgeous four-wheeled carriage. There are not only two rows of seats facing each other in the carriage, but also a small table. Drinks and food to use.

In front of this carriage was a carriage from Earl Avon's Palace.

One is a carriage with the family crest of the Earl's House, and the other is a carriage with the crest of Darcy's family. Ordinary passers-by on the road see these two carriages and avoid them in a hurry, for fear of getting into trouble.

Right now, there are three people sitting in Darcy's carriage.

Originally, only Mr. Darcy and Joe were in this carriage, but Mr. Evan satirized Joe for some reason before setting off, and then, with a sullen face, he also got into this carriage.

Mr. Darcy could not understand Mr. Evan's bullying of Joe for a long time, and when Mr. Evan got into the carriage, his face became more serious.

Mr. Darcy said sternly: "Sir, as the earl's son, how can you say such impolite words to the lady?"

Mr. Evan breathed uncomfortably and said, "Are you in charge of what I do to Joe?"

Mr. Darcy's tone became even colder, "Mr. Evan! Don't discredit your family emblem."

Mr. Evan's face was ashen, "Fitzwilliam, you must have taken too much care, I don't need you to discipline me!"

Mr. Darcy stared at Mr. Evan coldly, "Apologize to Joe."

Mr. Evan's mouth moved, but he had been the son of a high earl for so many years, how could he easily lose his face.

To apologize was only when he and Joe were alone. He knelt in front of Joe and apologized softly, and Joe would gently stroke his hair with his hands.

Mr. Evan turned his head aside, assuming he could not hear what Mr. Darcy had to say.

Mr. Darcy looked more grim, but his heart was filled with anger.

Joe sat across from the two of them, staring blankly at them, silently absorbing the abundant emotional energy transmitted from them.

She found that letting the two of them touch and stimulate each other in this way was actually more intense than her emotional energy after stimulation.

Well, if this trick is so easy to use, I can do it a few more times in the future.

The system said quietly: [Good guy, did you learn the skills of the Shura field without a teacher? 】

Qiao's face was still blank. Suddenly, she clasped her hands together and said with a smile: "You two have such a good relationship, like good brothers."

Mr. Darcy: "..."

Mr. Evan: "..."

The two were inexplicably tired.

Mr. Evan lowered his head and fiddled with the tablecloth, then he took out a box from his pocket and handed it to Joe.

"Even in the seminary, there are many people who like to step up and down..."

Mr. Evan suddenly showed regret, and immediately said: "Anyway, this is a gift to congratulate you on going to the seminary!"

He folded his arms and said sullenly, "I'm not always that bad to you, am I?"

Joe smiled and nodded, "Mr. Evan has always been a very good person and took good care of me. He often encouraged me to go to remote villages to spread the gospel, let me increase my knowledge, and assigned me a very good horse. Although he is older, he is very sensible."

"Thanks to Mr. Evan, I can grow."

Mr. Darcy glared at Mr. Evan, clenching his teeth, "Mr. Evan, what are you doing!"

Mr. Evan felt guilty and entangled, "I...I just..."

He just wanted to subdue her.

It is obvious that he is almost weak and boneless in front of her behind his back. If he is not stricter in front of others, he is afraid that he will degenerate even faster.

Mr. Evan pressed the table, trembling all over, "What do you know?"

Mr. Evan looked at Joe, and said in a tone that he even despised himself: "Yes, I am just training you. Look, you are not very good now, and you have all gone to the seminary."

Mr. Darcy shook his head in disappointment, "Brian de Evan, you really disgraced the Evan family."

Mr. Evan said in his heart: As early as I couldn't help but knelt down to Joe and begged her to comfort my emotions, I had already abandoned the honor of the family and my own dignity.

Joe smiled and said to Mr. Darcy: "Don't misunderstand Mr. Evan, Mr. Evan is a person who works hard and treats everyone seriously. I am very grateful to Mr. Evan for his cultivation of me."

"The Bishop of Bedford told me that I was able to go to the seminary this time, thanks to the help of Mr. Evan and Mr. Darcy."

"In my heart, Mr. Evan and Mr. Darcy are both worthy of my respect and love."

Mr. Darcy and Mr. Evan looked unhappy at the same time.

Both of them said silently in their hearts: Why should I be compared with him!

Qiao's eyebrows were curved, and his expression was full of expectation, "I feel that I am getting better every day, and I can help more people every day, and I can save more confused souls."

System: [... can eat more energy. 】

Qiao hugged her hands together, put them on her chest, bowed her head silently, and said softly: "I thank everyone who brought me such a happy and beautiful life."

Mr. Darcy looked at Jo with tender affection.

Joe, who thinks that everyone is a good person and that the world is full of love and beauty, is really a treasure bestowed by God to everyone in the world.

Mr. Darcy looked at Mr. Evan and said in a low voice: "I still don't agree with some of your actions, but these things will be discussed later...let's talk about it in private."

Mr. Evan snorted softly, apparently agreeing.

He stared at Joe and couldn't wait to say: "You open the box and have a look, how about the gift I gave you?"

Joe opened the box, and there was a cross inlaid with gemstones of various colors.

This cross is a bit big, so there are a lot of gems inlaid on it.

It wasn't the emotional energy she needed, and Jo was lacking interest.

She just glanced at it, then shook her head and pushed back.

Both Mr. Darcy and Mr. Evan had seen with their own eyes Joe's lack of attachment to such things, and seemed to think that this thing was not as important as a smile or a frown from them.

It really deserves to be Joe!

Mr. Evan pressed the box, and said to Joe: "As I said before, you need this, seminary... Those people care about their wealth, so don't think too well of them."

Joe smiled and shook his head, "I heard other people mention the church before, saying that people in the church care about wealth, and those of noble origin will get better treatment, but after actually interacting with everyone, I found that everyone is not like this. It's all a misunderstanding."

Mr. Evan looked complicated.

This is not a misunderstanding at all, we are such people, but you can't see that we are excluding you at all.

Mr. Evan: "Joe, everyone is not what you think. Didn't I say a lot of bad things because of your background..."

Joe blinked, "Is there?"

Mr. Evan: "..."

He couldn't look at Joe like this at all.

Mr. Evan looked away hastily, "Yes, I'm really hateful, and the people in the seminary are only [-] times more hateful than me."

Mr. Darcy looked at Mr. Evan with a fresh look.

The man whose impression score in his mind was already so low, actually recovered a little bit.

He felt... Mr. Evan who faced Joe was actually an idiot.

Qiao said softly: "Thank you, Mr. Evan, for your concern, but I don't think there are so many bad people in the world. Even if they are bad people, I can impress them with my piety and love."

Mr. Evan covered his face, completely discouraged.

"Joe... you... oh!"

Mr. Darcy said: "I also think that the gift you gave, Mr. Evan, is too expensive and not suitable for Joe."

At least this heavy cross weighs on the neck.

Mr. Darcy glanced at Jo's slender neck.

"If you're worried about Joe, why don't you go and see Joe often in a carriage."

After being reminded by Mr. Darcy, Mr. Evan also thought of it.

Their carriages all wore family crests, and the people in the academy would not dare to bully Joe when they saw such a family crest.

Mr. Evan turned his head and exclaimed: "I didn't expect you to say something decent!"

Mr. Darcy: "..."

This person is still annoying.

……

George Wickham and Lydia Bennett trekked all the way to the capital with difficulty, but then how to survive became a big problem.

George said: "Well, I'm smarter and know a few crafts. Why don't we go to the shop to try our luck and see if we can stay and work first, and when we earn enough money to send a letter, we can send a letter home for help."

Lydia was ashamed and exhausted physically and mentally. She just wanted to find a place to rest, and when she heard that George had a solution, she hurriedly agreed.

George takes Lydia to a shoe store.

George said to Lydia: "There is a stool here, you can sit there and rest for a while, I will ask the boss about the situation."

When Lydia came to the capital for the first time, her eyesight was completely insufficient.

He looked around and nodded, "OK, OK, you go, I understand."

...There are more styles of shoes in the capital, and they look better.

His eyes were shining, and he kept looking at some beautiful shoes.

George smiled slightly, pulled the boss aside, pointed to Lydia and said, "This is my younger brother. He is not very smart, but he can endure hardships and stand hard work. You can let him work here. At least he can learn a craft. Can't starve him to death."

The boss looked at Lydia who was looking around stupidly at the door.

Lydia ran all the way, her clothes and shoes were covered with mud, and she couldn't see her original appearance.

The boss nodded, "Okay, I can be regarded as showing kindness, but since we are apprentices, we don't give money, we only care about food."

George: "Yes, please, just let him have a place to eat."

At this time, George deliberately put away the gemstone cufflinks and expensive clothes, which looked inconspicuous, but definitely beautiful.

The boss said thoughtfully: "You two brothers are so good-looking, you can go to other places to try your luck. Some beautiful ladies like to sponsor beautiful poor boys like you."

System: [Good guy, the boss is pimping you. 】

George said with a bitter face: "I want to try it too, but my brother is not very smart and may offend the lady. I can only help him find a place to eat first."

Boss: "You can't do this, at least get some clean clothes and shoes."

George looked even more miserable.

George was already very handsome, and when he showed a pitiful expression, unsuspecting people could easily be fooled by him.

The boss calculated silently in his heart: this young man is so good-looking, he can borrow some money from him first, and use it as an initial investment, he will definitely earn more money back, tsk, such a face, at the intersection If he stops, there will be a lot of noble ladies who can't help spending money for him, and he still holds his brother, not afraid that he won't give him the money.

The boss strategized, squeezed out a kind smile, and said: "Well, I think you are a good young man, I will help you with some money first, and then pay me back when you have money. Don't forget, your brother is very good." Still here with me."

George looked grateful, and he wiped away the tears on his face, "You... How should I repay your kindness? You are such a good person, don't worry, I will never forget your great kindness, I will Your younger brother is at your command!"

Satisfied, the boss generously handed out a pound.

George didn't ask for more, he took the money and walked towards the "brother" at the door.

The system couldn't help covering its face and shouting: [My God, you sold Lydia for a pound?Anyway, because of your name, you are better for others, so sell more! 】

George said in his heart: "Don't think too badly of me, I just help him find a place to rest for a while, I'm afraid Joe won't find Lydia wandering around when he comes to the capital, tsk, what can he do?" Want my sister to look for him everywhere?"

"Look, I was afraid that this kid would get lost, so I kindly arranged for someone to guard him."

System: 【...Are you not guilty of saying this? 】

George went up to Lydia who was sitting in the doorway.

Lydia looked stupid, "Is it okay?"

George nodded and sighed: "However, the monthly salary is only one pound."

Lydia looked happy, "That's enough, the coins you gave me are only three shillings, tsk, it's not enough for the postage."

George said with a painful expression: "However, the boss said that we must pay him a part of the deposit before we can stay here to work. After all, many of his things here are also quite expensive, and we are afraid that we will damage them."

Lydia nodded, "Yes, yes, I think these leather materials are good things, and the shoes they make are also very beautiful."

As he spoke, he took out his only three shillings.

George: "Lydia, I really didn't make you a friend for nothing."

He patted Lydia on the shoulder, "I'll tell the boss right now."

After speaking, he took a pound and three shillings and ran through the back door of the shoe shop.

System: [You are really plucking wild goose, you want his three shillings too? 】

George: "Three shillings is enough for him to live abroad for a week. I can't take the risk."

He whistled and said with a smile: "The more difficult the situation he faces, the more grateful he will be when Joe saves him."

"A stupid love brain like Lydia is so suitable to be a puppy who spins around my sister's feet, not to mention, he can produce emotional energy by himself."

The system was stunned by his coquettish operation.

[So you are waiting for Lydia here! 】

The tears of sympathy she shed for Lydia before were really not in vain.

George: "From now on, he will love my sister to death and hate me to death, but it is impossible for me to leave my sister. As long as I walk around him, his emotional energy is like rich oil underground. I couldn’t wait to mine it, so I ventured out by myself.”

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