"Lord Earl, I hope to be able to use your influence in London to get one of my friends out of prison."

...... being released from prison, Ernst couldn't help but look at Jessica, and Jessica didn't hide it, saying bluntly: "That's my father, if you can get him out of prison, I'll ...... I can give you a lot of money. ”

Jessica's words made Ernst laugh dumbly, and Crispin was a little nervous, a lot of money had to be given, but it must not be said like this, because then even if Ernst wanted to help, he was likely to choose to refuse because of this sentence.

A great nobleman, especially one of Ernst's stature, felt that it was impossible to compromise for the sake of money, especially on the surface.

"I'm short on money, but how much can you give me? 100,000 pounds, 200,000 pounds? If you think that this can make a member of the royal family help you, then ......" Ernst did not say the rest, but he shook his head and chuckled to show his attitude.

Jessica's face was a little ugly, and Crispin was relieved, since Ernst explained it this way, it meant that he was not prepared to refuse.

With a wave of his hand, his servant came over, and the vermilion rectangular wooden plate was covered with golden silk, and Ernst understood that this was the legendary prologue to the world's first book orchid pavilion.

Breathing was a little short, after all, this was a national treasure ten times more precious than the bronze head, and there was no fainting with excitement just because Ernst was not a fanatic of calligraphy and antiques.

"His Royal Highness Prince Ernst?"

Crispin's soft call brought Ernst back to his senses, and he reached out to lift the golden silk, and the quaint and tattered yellow paper appeared in front of Ernst.

This is the priceless Baolan Pavilion Prologue? This is what made Emperor Taizong sleep? This is the word that makes its owner, Wang Xizhidu, unable to give up?

He wanted to touch it, but was stopped by Cosimo, and instantly Ernst remembered that it was a thousand years ago, and perhaps his own touch made it disappear from the world completely.

Determined, Ernst looked at Crispin and nodded in his somewhat apprehensive gaze: "Tell me about your friend, if I can help, I won't refuse." ”

When Ernst said this, his eyes also looked at Jessica, Cosimo and Crispin didn't think much of it, but Jessica seemed to see something in Ernst's gaze.

"Carr is an Irish MP and he ...... at the same time"

"Ireland? Mr. Crispin, don't tell me that he has ties to the Independent Organization. ”

I knew it wasn't easy, but Ernst didn't expect it to be so complicated. Irish Independent Organisation...... How does this make him speak?

I can't go to the Archduke of Coburg or Edward VII and tell him that I want to help a Jewish businessman of the Irish Independence Organization get out of prison, can you help me?

Even if Ernst was able to speak, it was a lucky thing that the Archduke of Coburg and Edward VII would be able to walk away, and they would have to teach Archduke Ferdinand a hard lesson for him, the Count of Moravia, who did not know right from wrong.

"No, Carl is not a member of the Independent Order, he is framed, yes, he is framed, those people are hungry for his wealth and the ...... of his estate, his winery"

"I need proof!"

Ernst was also not polite, after all, he was not very old, and his only advantage was that he was able to meet directly with Edward VII and the Archduke Coburg, members of the British royal family and even the king.

No amount of evidence is of any use, and evidence is a matter of little effort for Ernst, but even a small number of people in England can do it.

"A mayor of Ireland can testify, and my dad can provide a list of people from the Irish independence organization......"

Speaking of this, Jessica suddenly shut up, Chrisping's face was a little ugly, and the corners of Ernst's mouth were lightly raised, and it was really an immature little girl.

Turning his gaze back to Crispin, Ernst wanted his explanation of how he could have a list of the other party if the councillor Karl was not a member of the Independent Order.

Crisping's face turned red and white, and after hesitating for a long time, he smiled apologetically at Ernst: "I'm sorry for delaying His Royal Highness's time, this Orchid Pavilion Prologue is a gift from me to His Royal Highness......"

Seeing that Chrisping was about to give up asking for help for Ernst, Jessica was a little anxious, but she provoked the matter, and all she could do now was look at Ernst with a pleading face.

"I need Carl ......"

Seeing that there was room for buffering, Crispin hurriedly added: "Carl Neumann! ”

"I need one thing from Mr. Carl Neumann."

"Things? What is it? ”

Crispin was a little confused, Jessica's face was a little red, she had some guesses in her heart, but those guesses definitely couldn't be confirmed by the initiative.

"I haven't figured it out yet, but I hope that Mr. Carl Neumann will agree to my terms."

"I can't call the shots in this ......." Crispin hesitated.

"I promise your terms."

Looking at Jessica Chrisping with a determined face, he was a little anxious, because he didn't think that Jessica could promise anything instead of her father, and the most important thing was how could Ernst believe the words of a little girl?

However, things were more than Crispin could have imagined

Raising an eyebrow, Ernst said meaningfully, "Are you sure?" ”

"I'm sure!" Jessica still looks very determined.

"Hope you don't regret it, Jessica!"

Ernst's purpose was Jessica, so as long as she promised to do something else, Chris Ping looked at all this with a confused expression. Cosimo was also a little dumbfounded, for he seemed to understand something, but how could that be, the Count was only a seven-year-old child!

Something about Carl Neumann was handed over to Ernst, and even a lawyer that Crispin had hired for an old friend.

"Let this gentleman lawyer see me tomorrow, I need to take him to King Edward VII."

Ernst's words were casual and ordinary, but in the eyes of Crispin and Jessica were full of sighs, it was not easy for them to beg to see a prince or duke, and it was unimaginable that Ernst would meet the king directly with a lawyer.

Ernst didn't know what the two were thinking, he looked at the information and frowned and said, "If nothing else, there will be results tomorrow, but I hope you can prepare for the worst." ”

Jessica nodded seriously: "My promise will always be valid, Neumann family ......"

"It's enough to have your words."

Smiling mysteriously, Ernst asked Cosimo to pack up his things and get up to leave.