Chapter 125: The Dinner Party 1
In February 1985, Joseph was preparing to travel to Spain for the evening of his cousin, Count Singera......
Inside the Mayor's Villa, an island town on the west side of the Royal Islands
"I'm sorry if it weren't for my ......"
"Relax cousin, I insisted that you be the judge of the town at the beginning, and now I naturally can't evade responsibility if something happens, I believe in the fairness of Nord's law, and I also believe in the cabinet and His Majesty Joseph."
"Your Majesty Joseph? He would have asked about such things? ”
What the judge meant in his mouth was such a small thing that Joseph also knew? The mayor of the town just smiled helplessly, the first bribery case in the Principality of Nord is fake if you don't know. The judge also reacted that he had asked a stupid question, but at this time he didn't have the heart to pay attention to it, after all, what was in front of him was probably a prison sentence or even ...... Death.
"Cousin, tell me the truth, ...... of this"
"No problem! I can assure you that although the case is a bit tortuous, it cannot be denied that the loan slip is genuine, Article 312 of the Nord Law......"
The mayor's suspicion made the judge a little dissatisfied, but he knew that this would not be the time for dissatisfaction, and he just tried to argue with reason, but the mayor didn't have the heart to listen to this.
"All I want is a guarantee, as for the law...... Cousin, perhaps you have forgotten that His Majesty Joseph once said that the laws of the Nords were for the citizens of the Nords, and that they needed to be applied flexibly rather than acting according to the laws in this way. ”
"......"
"If I'm not mistaken, the two councillors and the jury gave some objections! I think you, as a judge, should respect the opinions of these juries. ”
"Jury? The hateful British. Flexible? That's what cowboys do. ”
"Cousin, don't forget this in the 80s of the 20th century, the glory of the empire has passed, the United States is the mainstream, I hope to hear you say such discriminatory words from your mouth as cowboys."
The mayor's sudden outburst made the judge a little timid, but then remembered that it was his cousin who reprimanded him, and stood up angrily and wanted to say something, but seeing that determined look, I don't know why the judge's anger slowly disappeared, and finally sat down again weakly and stopped talking.
At the same time, Madrid International Airport, Spain:
Tourists around the airport looked at the more than a dozen luxurious convoys with great curiosity, and some tourists also asked local tour guides and relatives and friends who came to greet them who belonged to the convoy.
"This is the Audi A3 series? My God, is this a Rolls-Royce Phantom? ”
One naturally does not cause exclamation, but more than 20 Audi A3, four or five Rolls-Royce, so it is not an exaggeration to make these tourists surprise exclaim, not to mention that these tourists are Madrid, and these local residents rarely see such a convoy.
"Looking at the license plate, it seems to be the convoy of Count Singela, this one is ...... A royal license? God, who is this going to greet to put on such a posture. ”
The security personnel in black and sunglasses, and several middle-aged or elderly gentlemen who look unusual, all make tourists and airport greeters stop and wait.
"Michael Jackson, Lionel Richie? Or Whitney Houston? ”
"No, I think it must be a national dignitary!"
"No way, if the news is going to come out like that, I like Aretha Franklin, I wish she was here."
"The black man? No, I don't like him! ”
"Michael Jackson is also black."
"He is a god, a god who transcends skin color and race, and I will not allow you to defile him."
The airport was in chaos because of the dispute, but with the arrival of the airport police, the noise began to disperse, but some people who did not stop were also driven away, leaving only those who were still waiting for their flights.
Joseph is not a state visitor, so he can't take a separate airport passage, otherwise the scene would not be such a mess, Count Singhella is a little worried, afraid that there are assassins in it, this is not impossible, with the purchase of Western Sahara by the Duchy of Nord, some independent organizations have already targeted Joseph.
If they knew Joseph's itinerary, then they would not have let go of such a good opportunity, Count Singla had wanted to use a separate airport passage, but even the royal family did not compromise.
The airliner soon landed on the runway, and the tourists and waiters who had not left hurriedly looked over, and when they saw the letters on the airliner, they were very disappointed, it was a private airliner.
Although those celebrities are very rich, they rarely buy private airliners, and the fuselage is written with the abbreviated symbol of Ragnar, and their idol in their hearts obviously does not have a surname Ragnar.
Ragnar? Why is the name so familiar? Some of the tourists suddenly thought to themselves, but apart from some visitors to the Duchy of Nord, few others remembered what Ragnar represented.
Because of safety issues, dozens of black-clad bodyguards hurriedly stepped forward as soon as the passenger plane landed, and the rest also paid attention to the surrounding tourists and standby personnel.
Joseph was also aware of the situation, so the first to get off the plane were the security guards of the Security Service, and as they occupied various sensitive positions, Joseph stepped off the plane.
"Your Majesty Joseph!"
"Cousin Singara, long time no see!"
In the midst of the others' greetings, Joseph hugged Count Singela and nodded to the gentlemen who greeted him.
"Joseph, this is Prince Pabro, this is the Duke of Afriel, this is ......"
Count Singalla and a very small number of four or five high-ranking nobles and influential business and political influencers in Spain did not dare to underestimate these people Joseph did not dare to underestimate them, and shook hands and hugged them one by one according to etiquette. Thirteen-year-old Joseph is already about 1.6 meters, so he can barely see it when he hugs.
Surrounded by many guards, Joseph and Singhella and his party left in a car, looking at them, and the eyes of many tourists and standby personnel were only envious.
Ragnar...... Was that Archduke Joseph just now? ”
At this point, someone finally remembered the meaning of Ragnar, but it was no different from remembering it and not remembering it, because he was destined not to be able to get close to Joseph and ask for an autograph or a group photo, after all, Joseph was not a star but a dignitary head of state.
"It turns out that the Grand Duke of Nord looks like this, if you can marry him......"
This is the idea of a girl, with endless wealth, noble status, and delicate appearance, although he is still only a thirteen-year-old child, it cannot be denied that his charm is enough to attract these girls.
Joseph didn't know what these young girls thought of nymphomaniac, so he sat in the car with Singala, looking at the strange young man, and Count Singhella couldn't help asking, "Who is this?" ”
"My valet James, James, this is my cousin, Count Singla Ragnar of Spain."
"Hello Earl, I'm James Franklin."
"Very nice valet, Joanna ......"
"She is now the housekeeper of the palace, and Mr. Abner is very fond of her."
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