Chapter 62: Luck......

Generally speaking, there are two sets of rules for maintaining a social order, the one that operates in the sun is called the law, and the one that runs in the shadows is called the unspoken rule. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

Compared with the law, the unspoken rules have a much greater deterrent and binding effect on the aristocracy, after all, the law has a corresponding interpretation, find a litigator with a higher posture level, and get away with the crime in minutes.

But the unspoken rules are not explicitly written, and even touching it is going to be a big deal, not to mention why the alliance has changed forty or fifty rounds of emperors now, only three are of Charles's lineage, and there are many examples of Kyushu alone, such as Zhang Juzheng of the Ming Dynasty, and Kennedy of the Lighthouse Country.

So when Chamberlain faced the scene in front of him, he made a difficulty, after all, stop this kind of thing from illegal petitioning, don't care whether the little nobles want to cheat the Diao people who want to maintain stability, it is in the interests of the big nobles, so this is an unspoken rule.

No matter how cute he looks, he can answer the answer that Chamberlain had in mind - yes, Your Highness - Sir Humphrey is also the elite of mankind, or the elite for short.

So she pushed her glasses and said to Chamberlain: "Your Highness, now your status is not only the prince and the master of pharmacy, but also a 'loyal ally' of the Allied Parliamentary Party. ”

Chamberlain instantly felt that the whole world was bright, he patted Sir Humphrey on the shoulder, and said meaningfully: "Very good, you are really good, when you go back, you will go to the treasury and withdraw fifty thousand gold coins." ”

It's so nice to have a qualified think tank around.

What does the parliamentary party uphold? The legal system! Order! The aristocratic republic! Then, dressed in the cloak of a parliamentary party, he can make a righteous appearance of righteous indignation, run for the legitimate rights and interests of the lower nobles of the alliance, and avoid the unspoken rules, and whoever dares to target him will be against the entire parliamentary party!

"I am an intellectual, and after I have devoted myself to public service, running for aristocratic power, I am a public intellectual, or public knowledge for short. The medical dog said to himself, so he was evolving from a proletarian medical dog to a feudal elite poodle, and he became a Bomei, with both fraternity and virtue, "Pulling the tiger skin as a banner, this feeling is simply refreshing!"

Staggering out of the carriage, Chamberlain walked in all directions, surrounded by four knights of the eighteenth rank and above, and walked towards the door of the Powell family office.

Isabella's voice was serious: "Whether it is a nobleman or a commoner, their right to life and personal liberty are protected by the laws of the League, and I, as an official of the Sheriff, must stand up and defend their power!"

Menzi laughed and said to the people around him: "Do you think this little lady is stupid? Miss Isabella, do you have the title of nobility, and you are presumptuous here? Could it be that you have climbed the high branches of the royal family and the bed of His Royal Highness Chamberlain, and you will not take us seriously?"

How many of these little aristocrats, who guard the places where restaurants and special tertiary service workers work, are not idle? A master of two pots, who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, immediately laughed out loud after hearing the clamor of this doorman: "Isabella, I'm afraid your kung fu in bed is not very good? Otherwise, why are you still on duty in that poor place of the Department of Public Security?"

"That's it, look at it, even the ruined family of the Presto family of Katrana can follow His Royal Highness Chamberlain's side, eat and drink spicy, look at you, the wind and the sun are blowing day by day......"

"Then again, if Miss Isabella wants to improve her posture, I, no, no, no, I mean that there are a few girls in my little restaurant who are of a good level and can give Miss Isabella some technical guidance, so that His Highness Chamberlain can also do a duel for you. ”

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All kinds of foul language made Isabella's face flush instantly, and she waited viciously for these little nobles, but there was no way to pull out the long sword at her waist - as the protΓ©gΓ© of the Powell family said, she was now not a nobleman, and although her position as a saint of the Temple of Justice was noble, she still could not give her the qualifications to draw the sword of the nobles in this hierarchical society.

Just then, Chamberlain stepped up behind the little nobleman clamoring for "some technical instruction to Miss Isabella" and patted him on the shoulder.

The little nobleman thought that he had just spewed out a wonderful joke, and he was laughing happily at this time, and when he turned around, he saw Chamberlain standing behind him with a smile on his face, the expression on his face was stiff, and the rest of the laughter was directly held back, "Hiccup" rolled his eyes, and he didn't catch his breath, he fell directly to the ground, and the smell of urine and feces slowly floated up.

"I seem to hear you say I'm handsome?" Chamberlain's smile grew softer, and he kicked him in the face with the tip of his boot, his voice like the warm sun on a spring day.

The little nobleman shivered, his upper and lower teeth collided wildly, he couldn't speak at all, and he said the word "I" and almost bit his tongue off.

The name Chamberlain, now among the lower-level nobles, can already stop children crying at night, and the eighteenth-level gunfire rangers who are also members of the royal family are all scrapped, and the old stubborn members of the royal family not only did not trouble him, but there was even a conversation between Kosh and Charles III in the palace, just their group of little nobles, a thousand pinched together, it was not enough for Chamberlain to shoot with a sword.

"It seems that you didn't say that I was handsome, then you were saying that I was ugly. Chamberlain shook his head, let out a sigh, and turned his head to look at one of his doglegs, "You say, am I handsome?"

The dog leg nodded again and again: "Your Highness is suave and well-known, who dares to say that Your Highness is not handsome? This is a naked slander, a rumor, and a contempt for the majesty of the royal family!"

Dog legs are also graded, and the dog legs who can follow Chamberlain's side, all of them are also human spirits, and when to say anything is also a mirror in their hearts, this series of hats is buttoned down, not to mention that it is a little noble, even the eldest son of a marquis family has to peel off the skin.

So the little nobleman let out a "hiccup" again, rolled his eyes, and fainted happily.

Chamberlain shook his head and sighed: "Throw him into the prison of the Department of Justice, and see what he is dissatisfied with me. ”

The little nobles who gathered around were silent, and then they dispersed in an instant, and Chamberlain looked at the Powell family's doorman, who was already showing signs of swinging, and sighed again.

It seems that my luck has always been very good lately, and someone came to deliver a pillow as soon as I fell asleep.