"Conrad, Conrad, it's time for you to get up!"

A crisp voice slowly came from far and near, Li Qingyuan opened his eyes a little tiredly, and saw a beautiful woman with outstanding demeanor standing at the head of his bed, her turquoise eyes were like a deep lake, seductive.

This is a standard Western beauty, blonde hair and blue eyes, a hot body, and a high nose bridge delicately inlaid on that face full of charm, which makes people can't help but fall into it at a glance.

"Gudlong, I see!" The memory of the original owner suddenly came to his heart, and Li Qingyuan immediately spoke.

Gudlong, his head valet, was sixteen years older than himself, and had been in charge of his daily life since he was a baby, fifteen years in the blink of an eye.

He sat up from the bed as he remembered, and Gudron expertly unbuttoned his pajamas, revealing his youthful but muscular body.

In the past, Conrad was accustomed to Gudlong's service since he was a child, but Li Qingyuan, who had just crossed over, was not so calm.

Although Gudron is thirty-one years old this year, Yun Ying has never been married and has never been in love, so she looks no different from a twenty-year-old girl, so when such a beautiful woman helps you change clothes, it is natural for the body to react a little.

"Kourad has grown up!" As his personal maid chief, Gu Delong naturally knew about Li Qingyuan's reaction, and joked with a smile.

"Alright, Gudron, I'm dressed myself!" Li Qingyuan, who was ridiculed, was a little helpless, so he had to snatch his clothes from the hand of the head maid, jumped off the other side of the bed and rushed to the bathroom.

"Calm down! Calm down! Putting on the clothes on his body haphazardly, Li Qingyuan wiped his face with cold water, so that he had time to carefully consider his current situation.

Conrad. Adolph. Weting, Saxony. The sixteenth Duke of Meiningen, whose ancestors were Frederick the Great, can be traced back to the Holy Roman Empire.

No way, those old aristocrats in Europe just like to pursue their ancestors for eighteen generations, if you don't have a prominent ancestor, even if you go out to greet people, no one else will take care of you.

It's just a pity that, according to the memory in his mind at the moment, the place he is in now is not the territory of the Wei Ting family.

Because the state of Thuringia, which was originally part of the Wettin family, is now the territory of the Soviets.

Uh, I almost forgot to introduce it.

The current timeline should be 1960.

As an old German aristocracy, the Wettin family is certainly related to the major European aristocratic families because of the family, so it did not cause any major damage because of the fall of the German Third Reich, after all, Conrad is still the cousin of the current Queen Elizabeth of England, and the cousin of the King of Belgium and the King of Spain.

What's more, he was born in 1945 when the Third German Reich was about to end, and he was still the only direct blood of the Wettin family, so no matter how ugly the Allies looked, they would never attack a noble orphan.

Of course, it would be completely different with the Soviets!

According to the post-war treaty, Germany was divided in two, while the state of Thuringia was divided into Soviet territory.

The Soviets, whether you are aristocratic or not, are to confiscate all private property in order to facilitate the establishment of so-called communism, according to the orders of the great leader Staarding.

Fortunately, the Wettin family has been inherited for hundreds of years, although the old patriarch died on the eve of the end of the war, but there is still a group of loyal servants in the family, escorting the little duke and the inheritance of the Wettin family, all the way to New York, USA.

As for why don't you go to your aunt's Queen of England?

At that time, World War II had just ended, and the Germans were hated the most by the British, and even Queen Elizabeth was not allowed to publicly make a statement to renounce her German aristocracy.

After all, the Europe of this era is not the Europe of the Virgin Mary in later generations, and the broad masses of the people still believe in the simplest creed of blood for blood, and never show any mercy to the enemy.

"Conrad!" Looking in the mirror, he looked at his appearance, his pale blonde hair was slightly lazily whirled behind his ears, and his eyes were not as green as Goodron's, but as blue as the sky.

Although the young man in the mirror is still a little immature, he has to admit that this young man still has a sense of evil when he laughs.

No wonder Hitler has always claimed that the Aryans are the purest race in the world, judging from the appearance of himself and Gudlong, they definitely belong to the type that obsesses people with death, and they can really eat with their faces.

Although I don't know why I crossed over here inexplicably, whether it is my body appearance or family background, this template really makes people can't find fault with it.

Even if he lost his family's fiefdom due to the invasion of the Soviets, the Weiting family's accumulation of hundreds of years still allowed him to have a staggering fortune.

What's more, it's 1960, as long as you use your brains casually and buy some of the original stocks of the major leading chaebols, it is easy to become the richest man in the world.

Moreover, more than ten years have passed since World War II, and the current Europe is not very exclusive to purebred Germans, and when the Soviet Union collapses in a few decades, maybe he can return to the fiefdom and continue to be his grand duke, after all, his identity is still recognized by the major European nobles.

I don't know, what are the well-known beauties in the sixties and seventies?

There is also his own head maid, to be honest, as soon as I crossed over, I saw such a beautiful woman, which was really pleasant.

The maids of the ancient flower family seem to have their own attributes, and I don't know if it is the same in this Western aristocratic culture?

Although Gudron is much older than himself, such a beauty, even if she is older, is enough to make people feel surprised, isn't it?

Just as he was fantasizing about a better life in the future, a dull male voice came from outside the bathroom.

"Lord Duke, you are already seventeen and a half minutes later than usual this morning, is there any special circumstance?"

"No, Thrawn, I'll be fine in no time!" Hearing the dull male voice, Li Qingyuan had no choice but to give up his illusions, quickly wiped his face with a towel, and then walked out of the bathroom.

Thrawn. Feng. Lewinsky, his butler, had he not escorted the Duke of Meiningen, who was still a baby, from East Germany, and now Conrad would have been working as a cattle herder on a collective farm.

So emotionally, Conrad usually respects this Mr. Butler.

Of course, it would be better if he could be a little less rigid!