Hasja told her mother the contents of the letter, and soon, the whole castle knew about it...... Soon after, a distinguished guest will arrive.

Old Hodder's butler walked out of the castle early in the morning, and when he returned, he was followed by a crowd of craftsmen. He had recruited these craftsmen from Josun at great expense to transform the retro-style castle, and everyone was aware of it...... Someday in the future, there will be a big wedding here, and judging by the anxious look on the old butler Hodder's face, this "future day" will not be long in coming......

Carpenters climbed the castle's outer walls with extended ladders and removed all the fortifications, bricklayers wandered around the castle with wooden carts laden with cement and new wall tiles, and two painters, who were in their late teens, had been standing in front of the castle's iron-stamped gates for an afternoon, and only stopped their brushes when they moved the ladders.

Everything was in full swing in the mayor's castle, and everyone seemed to be very busy, from the old butler Hord to the groom who fed the horses in the stables.

From morning to noon, and from noon to afternoon, everyone walked around the huge castle like ants...... Finally, before dark, the craftsmen and painters who had been hired at a high price completed the initial transformation of the castle in the dark retro style.

The lifeless black floor tiles were replaced by marble tiles with tulip patterns, and the pattern of tulip petals greatly increased the friction of the bricks, full of human colors, and, I heard that the future mistress of this castle, the noble lady, liked gold.

The gate of the castle with rust marks was repainted with a special red paint, and from a distance, you could smell the unique aroma of the red paint, which I heard came from the mysterious tribe of the Western Regions.

The painter's portrait of Hercules, the god of war, on the paint, is beginning to take shape, and it seems promising that it will be completed in three days.

While the old painter was sweating, a servant named Leshuano came over and whispered to the two old painters, "The young master said that he doesn't like blue, so I hope you don't paint Hercules' pupils blue." ”

The young master is naturally referring to Pisa Geyi, as the only son of the mayor of the town, Pisa Geyi does have the power to give orders.

The two old painters sighed, took out the iron cone from the toolbox, and began to carefully hang up the blue pupils......

"The young master also said that Hercules' hair should be golden......"

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"Father, Baron Hygivi is back after all!" said Pisa Guy, sitting in a wooden wheelchair, looking down from the top of the castle, his face full of sorrow. "I dreamed that I was standing naked on Willow Street, and everyone was taunting me, and even after I ran away in a panic, they were still laughing fiercely, and the laughter spread from the city of Joson to our castle. They seem to be laughing with all their might, and I've been awakened too many times by their wicked smiles...... If Baron Hajvi returns, will the people who mock me tell him about Willow Street?"

The setting sun shone on his golden hair, reflecting the golden light, which was brilliant.

Most of the injuries on his back have recovered, and sometimes, he will stand up and walk a few steps, gradually feeling his body function regain.

"Pisa, my son, let me tell you a story. Mayor Grace stood on his left, and like Bisa, he looked at the place where the sun was setting.

"Please. Pisa Guehi looked sideways at his back.

Grace glanced at the red sun above the horizon and spoke slowly.

"Once upon a time there was a king who trusted a wise prime minister under his command. No matter what happens around him, the prime minister will say: this is a good thing!

One day, while wiping his sword, the king accidentally cut off the little finger of his left hand. When the Prime Minister heard the news, he immediately rushed to see the King. Seeing that the king was bandaging his bloody palm, he said, as usual: "You should be happy about this good thing!"

When the king heard this, he was furious and ordered the minister to be imprisoned.

A few months later, the king went out hunting and broke into cannibal territory in pursuit of an antelope. The cannibals captured the king and his retinue and brought them back to the tribe. When the sorcerer saw the king's magnificent costumes, he decided to use him as a sacrifice to his ancestors. Just as the ritual was about to be performed, the sorcerer suddenly noticed that the king was missing a little finger on his left hand.

According to the rules of cannibalism, people with unsound limbs cannot be used to sacrifice their ancestors. So they drove the king out, and none of the ministers and servants who had followed him returned alive.

Back at the palace, the king remembered what the prime minister had said, and he deeply regretted that he had done so with him. So, he hurriedly ordered the prime minister to be released from prison. And he said to the Prime Minister: You are right, it was a good thing that I broke my finger last time, and I should indeed feel happy.

The king told the Prime Minister what had happened to him at the Cannibal and sincerely apologized to the Prime Minister: I have kept you in prison for so long, this is the worst thing I have ever done.

The minister replied, "That's a good thing!" I should be happy.

How can it be a good thing that I have locked you up for so long and made you suffer so much?

If it weren't for the fact that you put me in prison, I would have gone hunting with you, and then I wouldn't have come back. The minister said with a smile. ”

By the time Grace finished telling the story of the King and the Prime Minister, the sun had sunk below the horizon and darkness was coming in from afar. To engulf everything......

Yes, everything will have a different outcome if you look at it from another angle.

Pisa was silent for a long time, looking at his father's back, and his heart suddenly opened up. "It's so good, Father, it's good to have you!"

"Seemingly, you get the idea. ”

"Well, it's a good thing that Baron Hydgwick is back, I should be happy!" Pizza pursed her lips and smiled, "If nothing else, when the Baron returns, I will be able to marry Haysga." ”

If nothing else......

Mayor Grace stood at the head of the wall, thinking, crow's feet at the corners of his eyes spreading to his gray temples. When he looked back at his son, his frown was already relaxed, and he said with a smile, "Yes, you should be happy! Don't worry about anything else, I'll take care of it for you......" he said as he pushed his son towards the dark corridors of the castle......