Han Xing not only did not enjoy the comfort of this carriage in this luxurious carriage, but instead had a feeling like sitting on pins and needles, God knows what the hell this Richard Hansen is doing, if there is something big oolong, it will not be fun!

Perhaps sensing Han Xing's uneasiness, Louis XVI comforted: "Hanchel, this carriage is not as gorgeous as you think!" You don't have to be so nervous, if you've seen my carriage, you're going crazy! ”

"That's right, it's a pity that the carriage is still in the Palace of Versailles, and I don't know if it was smashed by the mob! Alas~~" Mary echoed sadly.

"So, Hanschel, you should take it easy and enjoy your journey! Maybe your friend named Richard will have a big surprise for you! Lyanna reassured.

"By the way, I'm curious what kind of place London is! Lift the curtains and take a look! Lyanna asked wistfully.

Han Xing reluctantly lifted the curtain and looked out at the London street through the glass window. Not to mention, the city of London is really prosperous, there is a lot of traffic, there are all kinds of sales, there are a variety of goods, and there are many (rè) special products, such as pineapples, bananas, coffee, tobacco, cocoa beans, these things are indeed not new in modern times, but in this era, these things are proper luxuries, rich people will even buy a pineapple back, guess what they do with this pineapple?

Eat? No! They put the pineapple in a conspicuous place in the living room as an ornament until the pineapple was soft and rotten, and then they reluctantly threw it away.

The carriage circled through the streets of London before stopping in front of a magnificent manor, which is a palace (diàn) that would be inaccurate!

Han Xing was suddenly shocked, "I'll go, what kind of person is Sir Hansen!" Is it so proud? There is such a big house in the city of London! ”

"Hanschel, are your friends members of the royal family? You can't be a spy sent by the British to kidnap me, right? Then I'm really on a thief ship! Louis XVI asked in surprise.

"Do you think Britain can afford to hire a spy of my rank?" Han Xing immediately asked Louis XVI angrily.

"You must be in the wrong place, right?" Han Xing poked the coachman in front of him and said loudly to him.

"No, no, No, Earl Segard, this is Sir Richard Hansen's residence! I'm pretty sure! The coachman, dressed in a red ornate uniform, immediately shook his head and replied.

After getting off the carriage, Han Xing seemed to be Grandma Liu who had entered the Grand View Garden, and almost couldn't close her mouth and followed the coachman out of the car, and walked to the metal gate blankly. Two men dressed as typical British redcoats immediately crossed their muskets and blocked their way.

"I'll just say you're in the wrong place! You still don't believe it! You're not afraid it's highly myopia, right? Han Xing immediately pulled the sleeve of the coachman in front of him and whispered in his ear.

"Count Segaard, my eyes are very good! This is where Duke Richard lived! The coachman shook off Han Xing's hand without a trace, and continued to stride towards the two soldiers.

"Blind you dogs, it's my butler Vincenzo who has returned! I have brought with me my Lord Duke's friend, Count Segard! The coachman slowly took off his black leather hand (tào) and slapped the two soldiers a few times with it.

The two soldiers immediately obediently stepped aside and opened the door for the two, and Han Xing had no choice but to spread his hands helplessly and walked in.

But I heard Wood's shout from behind, "Mr. Segaard! They stopped me! Han Xing turned around and saw that Wood was trying to break the muskets that the two soldiers were tightly crossed.

"Mr. Vincenzo, his name is Wood, and he is my servant, let them let him in!" Han Xing said to Vincenzo on the side of (shēn). Vincenzo immediately clapped his hands, and the two guards immediately put away their muskets.

"But, Count Segaard, he can't come with you to see the Duke, I'll have him greeted well!" Butler Vincenzo frowned in embarrassment, snapped his fingers at the few attendants who were guarding the palace (diàn), and motioned for them to take Wood down.

"Don't! Count Segaard, I'm not leaving, I'm not leaving! Wood was still struggling and begging for help, but he was carried behind by two waiters.

Han Xing was momentarily puzzled, so he said loudly in his direction: "Wood, don't worry, they are just taking you to find a place to rest!" It's not to kill you, it's not to send you to jail! I'll come to you later! ”

Wood's look of dying or alive really made Han Xing a little worried, so he specially "advised" Vincenzo's housekeeper: "He's going to be fine, right?" Are you sure they just took him to eat and rest? He's my loyal servant, and I don't want to see him hurt in any way! ”

"Rest assured, Count Segaard, I can assure you that he is completely safe with us!" Mr. Vincenzo owes (shēn) the first way of the jaw.

"Please come in, Lord Duke is inside, please don't keep him waiting!" As he spoke, Mr. Vincenzo came to stand in front of the carved wooden door, snapped his fingers, signaled (shēn) for the waiter to open, and then made a gesture of invitation to Han Xing.

"Hanschel, you're here!" The radiant Sir Richard Hansen, the Duke, stood in front of Han Xing like this, his (shēn) wearing a red gold-trimmed military uniform, with flowing blonde hair draped over his shoulders, standing in the middle of the stairs, holding a civilized staff, facing Han Xing (shēn) below with his right hand, and said with a bright smile on his face.

"Give it to me, I don't like to look up at people!" Han Xing said angrily to Richard Hansen.

"As you wish!" Sir Hansen shrugged, stepped on his black boots with silver threads, and walked down the stairs with graceful steps, one hand on the staff of civilization, and the other on the marble handrail.

"Explain to me what's going on, right? My Sir Richard Hansen! Han Xing pulled out a chair, sat down, crossed his legs, and then tortured Sir Hansen as if he had spied through the loss of his friend (jiān) (qíng).

"Do you mean this palace (diàn)?" Sir Hansen smiled awkwardly and pointed to the ceiling and asked, without waiting for Han Xing to speak, he explained, "Well~, as you can see, this is Buckingham Palace!" ”

"Poof!" Han Xing squirted out all the tea that had just been drunk in his mouth, and said in his heart: "Buckingham Palace? Isn't that where the British royal family lives? Who the hell are you, brother? King of England? Are you really the Sir Richard Hansen I know? ”

"Hanschel, be careful, oh my God! My Turkish rug! Sir Hansen looked at the blue-and-white carpet wet with tea on his face, almost screaming.

"I'm sorry, but you'd better not drink any liquids until you've heard what I've said!" Richard Hansen snatched the teacup from Han Xing's hand, then handed the teacup to a waiter and asked him to take it away quickly, and then commanded a few people to quickly send the Turkish carpet down to "rescue" before he spoke.

"First of all, I must admit to you that I lied!" Sir Hansen spoke with difficulty, rubbing the button of his shirt with one hand and tugging into his trouser pocket, making small movements, as if trying to hide his weakness.

"They call you the Duke?" Han Xing picked up a handkerchief, wiped his mouth, and asked suspiciously.

Sir Hansen pondered for a moment before he spoke: "You know, when I first met you, I didn't dare to put my heart into you, in fact, even Ali and Dionysius did, I covered up some of the truth! And didn't tell you my true (shēn) portion! ”

Sir Hansen paused here and tiptoed as if he had experienced a great struggle, and said, "Actually, my name is not Richard Hansen, my name is Richard Plantagenet!" The name Hansen is my nonsense, and if you think about it, you will find that Hansen actually means handsome in English! ”

"You're narcissistic!" Han Xing said sarcastically on the side.

"Please! I'm just improvising! Sir Richard Hansen, Ano, Duke Richard Plantagenet retorted, but his argument seemed so weak.

"Since I'm a duke, I'm lucky enough to get a share of the dukes (shēn) of England, otherwise why do you think I can lead an army on my own? And I was lucky enough to be assigned the youngest son of King George III, the Duke of Buckingham, which is why I have a lot of faith in the UK! Duke Richard continued to narrate.

Han Xing didn't listen at all, he slandered in his heart: "I'll go, I didn't expect that I (shēn) side is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!" This blonde kid I've killed several times in the [Smash Bros.] world is still a duke! People are more popular than dead people! You have worked hard for so long, and you are only an earl! I thought I was a dishman, but I didn't think that this hairless guy actually had a higher starting point than himself! It's unreasonable! ”

"Hanschel, since you have come to London, of course I will not treat you badly, I have prepared a big meal, and I am waiting for you to be seated!" Richard (rè) (qíng) hooked Han Xing's neck and headed towards the banquet hall. As soon as he saw Richard's dinner, Han Xing almost scared his eyes out, it was so rich! Not only are there whole roasted turkeys, roast (rǔ) pigs, steaks, and lobsters (no one actually eats this in this day and age!). People call "sea cockroaches" yes, too! There are also a lot of exquisite delicacies, dim sum, and most importantly, there is a two-layer (nǎi) oil cake sprinkled with cocoa powder! This is simply (yòu) confusing!

There are also all kinds of pies and fruits, which are expensive and extravagant meals in modern times, let alone at the end of the 18th century! A lot of ingredients need to be brought from across the ocean, even sugar!

Han Xing feasted on all kinds of delicacies and was very busy! You may think this is nonsense, but don't forget, Han Xing has been away from these delicacies for two years! Even a bowl of instant noodles and a meal of KFC can bring tears to his eyes! After all, the most cake-like thing he'd eaten lately was that salty (nǎi) cheese roll!