Transmigration of the bastard lord

In a hurry, she ran to the side of the vegetable field and looked at the onion field that had been run over by the wheels. The lady grabbed her hair and shouted: "For God's sake! Which bastard spoiled my onion like this!"

Crushing a small patch of grass is worth yelling at a carriage bearing the Viscount's coat of arms?Old Alfred, who was born in an old-fashioned aristocrat, immediately lowered his face; if it wasn't for the lord's farm, and he didn't bring a large team of people who were huddling around, he would have beaten these two uneducated bastards to death. .

The other two gentlemen in the same car were not too happy, but they didn't show it as obviously as old Alfred.Their main purpose today is to establish a good relationship with Ms. Vivienne, not to put on aristocratic pomp.

The young man who shouted comforted the crazy lady, and then the two walked towards the carriage together.The three gentlemen with titles did not get out of the car, and the angry old Alfred slammed the car door shut.

The coachman is an old servant of Alfred's family, and when he heard the door closing, he knew that this was the rhythm of making himself a villain.In the past, this kind of "work" didn't need him to do it, because gentlemen would bring a bunch of people with them when they went out.It was only because he was going to come to the lord's farm that he was the only one with him.

This old servant with his own survival wisdom would not do such a foolish thing as a servant who offended the lord. The long golden hair tied up by the young man in front of him was a bit messy, but it was obviously well-maintained; Although it is darker, it has no rough feeling at all, and it will never be those lowly mud legs.He opened his mouth and gave a smile as good as possible, but what the coachman said was arrogant and in line with his master's requirements: "Who are you? Can't you see the coat of arms of Lord Viscount? Why are you shouting?"

The lady was obviously confused by the ingratiating smile and the completely inappropriate rude words that the driver tried his best, and the accusation that she wanted to rush out was stuck in her throat; but as soon as Fu Youguang came back, he saw Daniel's murderous look Staring at the carriage, he turned to himself asking for instructions, and was startled: "Oh? Dude, you have expressions too! Calm down, calm down."

Without waiting for the expected apology, the old Alfred in the carriage became even more annoyed and kicked the door.

The coachman was frowning. These gentlemen who didn't want to show up but wanted to put on airs were really difficult to serve. He raised his voice and shouted: "There are three respectable gentlemen sitting in the car, please pay attention to your words and deeds."

The young man who was finally willing to turn his gaze to the coachman showed a very speechless expression. It could be seen that he was a little annoyed, but he was patient, and his face was not very good-looking: "Are you Ms. Vivienne's guests?"

Fu Youguang's demeanor made the coachman even more convinced that his status was not low, so he couldn't help but frown, but his tone had to be as strict as possible: "Exactly, there are Viscount Alfred, Baron Roger, and Baron Saul sitting in the car. "

Hearing that there were three nobles sitting in the car, the young man in front of him didn't show panic, but pointed to the beautiful small building on the other side of the square, which was obviously very different from the shoddy buildings on the farm: "She should be in the office building. Just go straight there." The coachman nodded quickly, the tall two-story building stood out from the dilapidated sheds, and he was originally going to drive there; but then the young man said something superfluous, calling the old servant The harmonious atmosphere created by "is broken, "This is the living area, please slow down the vehicle."

With a bang, the furious old Alfred kicked open the car door.The old nobleman was full of veins, and his endurance seemed to be at the limit; he stood on the large carriage, looked down at the young man who spoke condescendingly and had no manners, and said through gritted teeth: "Report your name, rude person, you have to do it for me!" Apologies for your offense!"

The aggrieved canteen manager, Ms. Semir, suddenly covered her mouth and turned away. She laughed so hard that her stomach twitched; Daniel had a zombie face, and his cool gaze was on the opponent's body composed of two balls. Look for the neck.

Fu Youguang looked at the ball protruding from the carriage, and was speechless for a while.Old Alfred's hair was combed shiny, and his scalp covered the Mediterranean Sea on his head. At least eight layers of silk robes wrapped him in a very similar thing like Cuju; the head The fat on his chest severely squeezed his facial features, but he still has a mustache like a comedian.If the fellow smiled kindly, his appearance might have been agreeable; but the haughty virtue with his eyes above his head couldn't have been more favorable.

When Vivienne said at the work meeting last night that a small family took the initiative to approach him, he was very happy.In a situation where the enemy is outnumbered, it is also a way to win over teammates to unite the front; well, in the words of Sig, this is called a pawn.Can resist the pressure in the chaotic rumors of "witchcraft" and "black magic", and defiantly fall to the lord, this kind of insightful "talent" must be encouraged and cultivated; but seeing such a person who is extremely in line with Sig's contempt After the guy appeared in front of him, he felt a little shaken in his heart...

No, you can't judge people by their cover, and you can't be prejudiced, Fu Youguang warned himself again and again, and said calmly: "Fu...my name is Sig."

Old Alfred's chin wobbled, as if he was nodding, then he narrowed his eyes and drew a long tone in a rather unfriendly tone: "Very well, Sig. Where's your apology? Your master didn't Did you teach you the etiquette that should be faced with nobles?"

Xie Mier's eyes turned cold, Daniel moved his fingers a little uneasily, and looked at Fu Youguang with more eager eyes; there is no doubt that as long as the Earl agrees a little, he will let that fat pig know what it means to regret It's too late.Fu Youguang slowed down his breathing rate and repeatedly warned himself not to be angry; although not everyone can keep calm when a fat pig looks at you arrogantly, but he believes that if even such a trivial matter can make you angry , then he should stop talking about big ideals and big careers.Of course, it is one thing not to be angry, but a matter of principle is another: "Please maintain your demeanor, Viscount. Leaving aside the green onion fields destroyed by your carriage, no large carriages are allowed to drive at high speed in any residential area; your time The safety of others is more important."

Old Alfred was so angry that the top of his head was smoking, even if he killed one or two untouchables, what was it to the nobles?For this reason, the nobles are asked to slow down?Is this guy out of his mind?

Fu Youguang's attitude was too calm, and the other two gentlemen who had been silent all this time vaguely felt that something was wrong.Kim Roger and Gordon Saul, who were concerned about the pasture trade, stood up and held the panting old Alfred from left to right.

"Viscount, please don't be as knowledgeable as a servant." Baron Sol whispered in old Alfred's ear, and deliberately emphasized the word servant.A person who can speak neither humble nor overbearing when facing nobles is definitely not an ordinary servant. This young man may have a certain status with the lord.

"Brother-in-law, Ms. Vivienne is still waiting for us." Kim Roger actually didn't think much of this fat man with a title and wealth and a bag of grass inside, but let him make trouble on the lord's farm Obviously not.

Fu Youguang's calm demeanor really prevented old Alfred from being too presumptuous. If the other party showed a little fear or cowardice, the old nobleman would definitely let the coachman whip him a few times to vent his anger.Bullying the weak and fearing the strong is a common "beautiful" quality of prodigal sons.

Old Alfred's small eyes squeezed into two lines stared at Fu Youguang again and again, as if he was going to remember this guy's appearance; Youguang, the old-fashioned and traditional Viscount closed the door.

The carriage moved forward slowly, and this small disturbance seemed to have passed.Standing on the spot and quietly watching the decelerating carriage drive into the distance, Ms. Xie Mier let out a "bah" and said to You Guang dissatisfiedly: "My lord, that bastard is so rude, so forget it? This will Fortunately, everyone is busy, if it's noon, I don't know how many people that bastard will bump into."

Fu Youguang rubbed his face and comforted Ms. Semir: "We should be more lenient with our guests, Semir."

Xie Mier puffed up his cheeks: "Then they should also apologize to my onion? It has been ruined a lot. Didn't you say that food is the most precious treasure, and no one is allowed to desecrate it?"

Fu Youguang smiled: "Yes, ma'am. I will not forget this, please rest assured."

Xie Mier was still a little reconciled, but thinking about the Earl's means, he endured his dissatisfaction, and went back to the cafeteria distressedly to call for people to tidy up the onion field.

After Xie Mier walked away, Fu Youguang turned to Daniel and said seriously: "Brother, this kind of small conflict will not insult me. Dignity is a more valuable treasure, and it will not be easily hurt. If I I think it's disrespectful for you to be driven by petty things like this quarrel."

Daniel lowered his gaze and remained silent.

Fu Youguang thought for a while, and added: "We should focus on more important things now, for example, to see if the pit for raising maggots has been dug. Well, we must hurry up, let's go buddy. "

As a high-level walker, Daniel has far more control over his emotions than Fu Youguang.Since the Count saw no need to be angry, he did not care.However, thinking that maggots are more important than viscounts... Your lord, you are actually angry...

"You're doing it wrong." Sig said leisurely inside the earl.

"Oh? Do you think my behavior will make your subordinates feel alienated?" said Fu Youguang, who was really angry.

"Idiot... The guy who attracts his followers by being brave and fierce, doesn't even know how he died." Seeger rolled his eyes.

"Sorry, I judge your world with my eyesight again." Fu Youguang patted himself on the head, "Then, what do you mean by my wrongdoing?"

Sig smiled sinisterly: "Since you are pretending to be a pig now, why don't you just eat the tiger? Just now you just showed a little bit of guilt and fear, and that idiot would be so arrogant that he forgot his last name. Trick him Say something unforgivably offensive, and then reveal your identity; then launch an aristocratic war in the name of insulting the family coat of arms, kill all adult men with the surname Alfred within half a day, and legally and reasonably occupy All the property of that idiot. As for the other two idiots, as the best witnesses and monkeys frightened by chicken blood, they will swarm up and scramble to lick your shoes before you hook your fingers. The married Roger family has a clear banner If you stand on your side, the forces related to Alfred will not be able to lean towards that idiot who went out without a brain..."

"...It's just such a small conflict? Are you serious?" Fu Youguang's forehead was sweating.

"Why not? It's a rare pretext for war that comes to your door. It would be a pity to give it up and slip away. The Roger family and the Saul family who have been thoroughly shocked will become your most loyal dogs, faster than you can slowly make deals with them Too many," Sig said with a sneer.

"Well. Then besides the use of 'witchcraft, black magic, and a devil who grabs people', I will have a few more titles on my head, such as murder, family and family..." Fu Youguang was expressionless. Said, "Again, the whole of Ump, no, the whole of Hydesside; don't talk about recruiting staff, it is estimated that if the people from the castle approach, the timid family may run away with their families. It is very good... I beg you , if you want help, can you come up with some reliable ideas? There are a lot of sequelae, can we stay away from it?"

Sig curled his lips: "Is there anything that does not have to bear the consequences? If there is, I would like to see it."

"Can the people obtained by that method endure hard work? Can they become the help I want? The manpower I want to gather, the first thing I have to exclude is the group that gets something for nothing. With this bloodsucker, the reform will continue Prosperous and prosperous territories must be destroyed. If you buy a horse bone with a thousand dollars, you are looking for a horse that can run a thousand miles, not a group of privileged people who are idle and have nothing to do."

"...It's up to you. But the thing is to say, a smart person may only be stupid once in a while, but a fool is rarely smart once in a lifetime." When Sig said this, there was a kind of sadness in his tone for some reason.

"I understand what you mean... Sigh, why do I have the feeling that your crow's mouth will definitely come true?"

When the carriage stopped in front of the office building, the old Alfred who got out of the carriage was still very angry, and Kim Roger and Gordon Saul couldn't help feeling a little worried.The so-called take off your jacket when you enter a restaurant, and follow other people's rules when you go to other people's venues is the minimum education.The conflict with the seemingly high-ranking servant is not a big deal. Anyway, with their identities, it is impossible for them to meet in the future; if they are determined to pursue it, it will appear that they have no heart.However, the leader who initiated this visit, old Alfred with a pale face, obviously didn't think so.After seeing Ms. Vivienne, no one can guarantee that he will not say anything rude.

Kim Roger and Gordon Saul, who got off the carriage one after another, glanced at each other, and then at the fat man in front of them in unison. They couldn't help feeling a sense of sadness that they were unfortunately teamed up with pig teammates...