Chapter 789 Horn: Oh, the king of poaching
The clock ticked.
Somehow, the three people waiting outside the door felt that time was walking extremely slowly.
The torment didn't fade until a Privy monk poked his head out and reported the names of the three.
"Have you arrived at Mrs. Bolenaya of North Mundeshire, Bryson monks of South Mundeshire and Mr. Lux of Upper Reefer?"
"Here, here."
"Prepare, you can come in."
As the gate opened, under the gaze of a group of Privy monks, three representatives invited to meet walked into the study.
Unlike their imagined magnificent grandson, the black-haired young man seemed extremely friendly.
Not only did they arrange for them to sit down, but they also helped them up after Lux subconsciously bowed.
"How was this banquet? They were all mountain dishes." Horn sat down with tea.
"Extremely delicious." Looking at Horn's appearance, Lux's nervousness decreased a lot, and he could even flatter him.
Horn laughed and said, "Don't compliment me. Although I am from Shangrifor County, I don't protect my shortcomings, and there is no need for a tabletop on mountain dishes.
The dishes that are counted in the north of Leia are the river fresh dishes in Heshangyu. Next time I invite the chef of the river fresh dishes, and I will invite you to eat. ”
The three of them naturally agreed with a smile.
"What do you think of this war?" Before the three of them could get enough tea, Horn began to talk about the serious matter without warning.
"This is not something we can talk about, Mrs. Bolenaya quickly made her stand.
"Although the Lea people are coming in full force, the autocratic Duke and the Patriarch will definitely defeat them." Lux spoke afterwards.
Horn took a sip of the black tea, as if he was distracted and pondering, and did not continue to speak.
The sage grandson didn't speak, and naturally the rest didn't speak.
No matter how much they don’t speak, they all have something hidden in their hearts.
Previously, there were people who imagined that the Lea people would not invade, or that the Grand Duke Meliati could bow his head and exchange for understanding and keep everything there.
But as the Lea people took the initiative to command the army to launch a massacre against the Shanmin Military Gate, this part of the delusion dissipated into the flood.
What's even more terrifying is that the situation of the female grand duke, who is regarded as the God of War by most people, is bad.
Although he had been winning and winning, at the end of the win, Xia Greentown was surrounded and Lea's soldiers pointed to Shangrifo County.
Some of the forbearing Lea's loyalists naturally cheered in their hearts, but the three of them were nervous.
What should I do if Meliati loses?
More importantly, if Meliati is defeated and Horn fled to Black Snake Bay, what should those who benefit from the Thousand Rivers Valley system do?
"Do you know why I called you here today?" Horn said, bringing back the thoughts of the three people who were silent in their heads.
"Want to talk to us?"
Lux said a nonsense, but made Horn laugh: "To be precise, do you want to hear what you are saying in your heart, Mr. Lux?"
"Huh?" Lux subconsciously sat down.
"As you guys, I'll call them little landlords. What do you want in the end?" Horn picked up the teapot and filled the fellow villager with black tea.
Lux looked down at the tea soup with red eyes and whispered: "We just want to live a peaceful life, neither wanting to be harassed by the knights or the church, nor do we have floods and droughts..."
Horn's eyes turned to the noble widow Bolenaya next to him: "Madam Bolenaya, what do you think?"
"What else can I think?" The plump lady Bolenaya covered her red lips with a fan. "Your dwarf envoy forced us, those of us who rely on the mine, to have no food to eat. Whatever you want me to do, I will do whatever you want."
Hearing Mrs. Bolenaya's sweet voice, the other two presenters lowered their heads.
Horn's face remained unchanged: "So you want to continue to rely on the mines."
“If I can live on you, then the mine doesn’t matter.”
Ignoring the charming eyes of Mrs. Bolenaya, Horn's eyes finally fell on the middle-aged priest's face.
Bryson, who was dull and lowered his head, raised his head: "Serve the trustees..."
"That's what you should do, not what you want, I'm asking what you want, it doesn't conflict with your work." Horn interrupted Bryson who recited the official article.
Looking at the two squire and nobles who spoke frankly next to him, Bryson said carefully: "My son is just born. I hope to live in a good house. He can live until he is an adult and marry a good wife."
Compared to Bryson, who was once numb and alive, the current old monk has the goal of striving for the first time. Perhaps this goal of struggle is not as great as Ansel, but it is actually there.
"This is a good goal." Horn smiled and pointed at him, "Personal happiness is also the purpose of our worship of the Father's monks.
I can even say that pursuing happiness in personal life is also one of the goals of the Father's Church, and you are also part of the believers. ”
Bryson's waist, which had been bent down, was slightly straightened.
"So, your ultimate demand is to live a good life, right?" Horn looked at the three of them.
"...so to say that." The three of them looked at each other and agreed with this statement.
"How do you define a good day?" Before they could answer, Horn said bluntly, "How do you have a good day, you are stepping on the heads of ordinary people and squandering your life--
Then I can tell you directly, it is impossible. If that is the case, you can go out directly. ”
Mrs. Bolenaya acted coquettishly and hit Horn: "Look at what you said, how could it be? The miners in our mines have the least deaths."
Lux and Bryson shook their heads repeatedly.
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His eyes swept around the three of them, and Horn smiled and the curve of his mouth became bigger again.
"No matter what you think, I believe it." Horn's attitude was still gentle, "So can you define good days as transcending classes and as a higher material enjoyment for the time being?"
All three of them raised their heads, surprised at how blunt and straightforward the Saint Sun Mian said.
"Compared with the past, do you think the present is a better day?"
Compared to the past...
Bolenaya believes that she will not be made difficult by the church or forcibly played by the archbishop. Although Lux cannot merge arbitrarily, she is allowed to engage in a country workshop.
Not to mention Bryson, he is now a monk of the Holy Father Church, performs well and can be promoted within three years.
"These are the results of our hard work, the wealth, laws and status we have finally obtained..." Horn's body passed the coffee table, "Will these things still exist after the Lea people enter?
To put it more bluntly, can the Lea people still admit these things you have now?
Can those Lea loyalists who are hidden among you allow you to continue to hold? Will it be counterattacked? ”
Bolenaya reluctantly smiled and said, "It's not that serious. The Crown Prince, isn't the autocratic prince still confronting him on the front line?"
"You have seen the tragic situation in the Shanmin Military Village District, Hotam County. Who are the people who are the pioneers for them?" Horn took out a document from under the table.
This document contains a list of those who launched the Shanmin Military Sect Area massacres and a report on the investigation of the military Sect Area massacre.
The list was given to him by the Prime Minister of Flan, Lorenzo, and the investigation report was written by the guardians.
"Kazimilo Dcula, formerly from Luwa Township, Hotam County, was born into an aristocratic..."
"Anton Svika, formerly from Dok Township, Kasha County, was born as a squire..."
"Musotus Yabai, formerly from Shanai Township, Munde County, was born as a businessman..."
The more I looked, the more shocked Mrs. Bolenaya became. She even saw several familiar names.
Lux and Bryson read the report on the military garrison massacre on the table in sweat.
"It's so arrogant." Lux couldn't help but scream in shock and anger, "It's obvious that they are not good enough to force us to resist, why do we become sinners?"
Bryson also spoke: "If, I mean, if the autocratic public loses, will our mountain counties encounter such a thing?"
Horn didn't say anything, but his calm eyes seemed to say everything.
"Not until I fall."
Taking a deep breath, Horn clicked the list on the desktop: "Facts are better than words. I don't want to say anything more, or boast about myself. You can see the current facts with your eyes."
"We..."
As soon as Lux spoke, Horn interrupted directly: "Don't rush to express his attitude. Think more when you go back. There will be occasions for you to express your attitude."
The three people, full of worries, almost collided with the Privy monk when they went out.
Pettier walked into the study: "Do you need a rest?"
"Tell someone to remove these tea cups, clean them, and warm up another pot of tea." After rubbing his temples, Horn stuffed the list under the tea table, "Call the next group in."
(This chapter ends)