However, compared to his own future and small life, Viscount Hemingway felt that he could let go of his face or anything for the time being, so he quickly rejoiced in his decision.

Not long after these people left the Osmanthus Workshop, the sound of hurried horses' hooves came from a distance, and the arrogant and domineering cry also came: "Get out of the way!

The voice was extremely rude, and after the crowd was pushed away, they all cast angry glances at these arrogant people.

Viscount Hemingway was quite well-informed, and hurriedly pulled his companion to the side to avoid it, while explaining: "That's Count Eliot, commander-in-chief of the Eastern Military District. ”

Hearing his words, the people who originally wanted to theorize with this group of rough men retreated to the side of the road, curling their necks like quails.

Count Elliot is not a new nobleman like Lei Ye, he has long been known for his murder, and he dares to commit murder in the palace, how can they afford to provoke them.

Viscount Hemingway and the others stood on the side of the road, looking at Count Eliot on a tall horse with envious eyes, and thought to themselves: If only I could be so beautiful to him.

When Count Elliot and the men passed, the crowd was about to leave, but before they had taken two steps, an even more arrogant voice came: "Get out!

Count Elliot used Jean, these people said to get out, and it was obvious that the status and style of the person who came was still above Count Eliot.

The crowd was split in the middle again, and two carriages slowly drove over.

When Viscount Hemingway saw the family crest inlaid on the carriage, he immediately let out a surprised whisper: "Oh my God! It's the royal carriage!"

With a hint of trepidation in his tone, he took the lead in retreating towards the side of the street.

This time, without his tugging, all the companions retreated to the side of the street in an orderly manner, and then two luxurious four-wheeled carriages passed in front of the passage they had awayed.

The carriage was meticulously crafted, with a lion's head emblem embellished with the glory and splendor of the Hope family, and the royal flag was full of indescribable majesty.

The carriage gradually slowed down as it approached Osmanthus Fang, and then stopped impartially in front of the hotel gate.

The accompanying janissaries quickly lined up, and the Marquis of Stanbeck and Princess Sylvia each stepped out of the two carriages.

Sylvia appeared

After that, it immediately caused quite a stir.

The people around exclaimed, "Oh my God, look! It's Her Royal Highness Princess Sylvia!"

Under the astonished gaze of everyone, the Marquis of Stanbeck and Princess Sylvia walked towards the door of the Osmanthus Workshop with the invitation.

The doorman at the door of the hotel immediately shouted: "Her Royal Highness Princess Silvia has arrived!

The loud voice resounded through the streets and alleys, and immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

The voice fell, and Renard greeted him from the Osmanthus Workshop with a spring face, he first gave an affectionate hug to the Marquis of Steinbeck, and then kissed Sylvia, and inadvertently scratched the palm of the other's hand.

There was nothing unusual on Sylvia's face, but there was a strange look in her eyes, which made Lei Ye's heart itch.

As the grandfather of the other party, the Marquis of Steinbeck naturally knew the relationship between the two, and he was not surprised when he saw them eyebrows.

However, the impact of this public is not good after all, he cleared his throat and said with a smile: "Knowing that Governor Renard is leaving, I am really reluctant in my heart, a small gift is not a tribute, I hope that the Governor can like it." ”

As he spoke, he turned around, took the exquisite gift box from the servant's hand, and handed it to Lei Ye casually.

Renard hurriedly showed a flattered expression: "Your Excellency Marquis, you can already give me enough face to come, how can I ask for your gift again." ”

Although he said so, the gift was naturally held in his hand.

The corners of Marquis Steinbeck's eyes twitched slightly, smiled awkwardly, and said, "It should be, it should be." ”

Sylvia looked at Renard, gave her look of disgust again, and handed her gift.

Lei Ye gladly accepted, and then invited the two into the hotel.

Seeing this situation, the resentment in Viscount Hemingway's heart has long disappeared without a trace.

He recognized Lei Ye's identity just now, the two had met in the Great Dynasty, and even talked, he only learned the identity of the other party later, and proudly boasted to his companion for a long time.

Whether it is the identity of the governor or the identity of the descendant of the Duncan family, it is enough to make him, the heir of the declining family, ashamed.

The wealthy businessman next to him asked enviously:

"I have heard that His Excellency the Doge is married to a beautiful countess, and that he has several lovers at home, which is really enviable. ”

The others added in a whisper: "There are also rumors that he is the concubine of Princess Sylvia, and Her Royal Highness has also given birth to two sons to him." ”

Viscount Hemingway hurriedly covered the other party's mouth when he heard this, and warned in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense about things without evidence, otherwise you will lose your head." ”

The man tore his hand away with a dissatisfied face, and said, "There is no evidence, I have relatives in the palace, and he told me personally." ”

When everyone heard this, they were immediately impressed, but Viscount Hemingway asked with surprise: "You actually have relatives in the palace?

The man raised his head proudly: "Horse breeder!"

Suddenly, the glasses shattered all over the floor.

The time was approaching dusk, and the nobles who had been invited to the banquet arrived one after another.

Among them are political leaders like the Marquis Lytton and military bigwigs like Leander.

Viscount Hemingway and others found a window seat on the second floor of the restaurant next to the osmanthus fang, and it was also a very good enjoyment to watch the luxury carriages coming and going and the brightly lit osmanthus fang.

There are many people who think the same way, and every now and then there is an exclamation or two in the restaurant, such as: it is the car of Count So-and-so, and that is the heir of such and such a family.

After the exclamation, everyone began to brag and fart, this one said that I had drunk with the other person, and the other said that I was related to him.

In the end, the topic will always turn to Lei Ye, which makes everyone sigh.

However, their envy and hatred were all isolated from the Osmanthus Fang, and they could not dilute the joyful atmosphere in the hotel at all.

People are pushing cups and changing lamps, keeping their emotions extremely high.

The staff in the hotel were very busy, and countless delicacies with strong oriental flavors were served on the table, and the osmanthus wine, which was rarely served in normal times, was now enough.

Sylvia thinks of herself as the hostess of the banquet, and she is usually very talkative, and she tosses and turns among the powerful.

Twenty years ago, she did this for her brother's throne, and now she is helping her man win hearts.

Looking at Lei Ye again, he was standing at the gate with a stiff smile at this time, greeting the guests.