"Of course I do, she's my sister!"

Doris let out a sigh of relief, it turned out that the teacher of Pedy and Cathy turned out to be this Mr. Flandy, since this is the case, there is a relationship with Shirley, even if Mr. Flandy knows that what he just said is a little wrong, he should be a little more responsible.

"Shirley is my good friend, Doris, so you don't have to be polite. Frankie turned to Bernie and said, "Bernie, you read the newspaper very well, I like it." ”

"Thank you, Mistress Flandy. Bernie said politely.

Although he has not been an announcer for a long time, many people have said that they like his voice, and they were complacent at first, but now they have become accustomed to it.

"Teacher, teacher, this brother was beaten by Joyce!" said Pedy, pointing to Bernie.

"Joyce?" Flandy frowned.

"It's okay, it's okay. Bernie waved his hand, he just wanted it to be over now.

That's true, Joyce is the royal brother, how about being beaten?

"You mean that brother from Gülen?"

"It's his men! There are five of them, and they broke Bernie's legs!" Doris saw that Flandi and his sister Shirley were good friends, and she was no longer as worried as she was just now, and she heard Bernie say that it didn't matter, although she knew that even if Flandi knew, she couldn't do anything, but she was still angry.

"Hmph, I know about this matter, just leave it to me, you don't have to worry about it. ”

When he was in the Kunmo Kingdom, Flandi had a bad impression of Joyce when he first saw him, and now he actually sent someone to commit murder in the street, and he was still beating a viscount, it seems that he is really lawless.

"Teacher, shouldn't all bad guys be punished?" said Peddy and Cathy looked up at their teacher.

"Of course, the bad guys must be punished!" said Frandy with a blank face.

Now the two children are happy, because the teacher is their role model, and the teacher and their concept are the same, and they can't swallow their anger just because the other party is strong.

Bernie and Doris looked at Pedy and Cathy, who happily circled around Frandi, and were speechless for a while.

Why don't the two of them know? Why don't they feel aggrieved? It's just that the situation is stronger than people, and if they have the status and energy of Flandie, of course, they will be very willing to punish those "bad guys".

......

"Damn it! Damn Glenn! Damn Bernie! Damn Doris!"

"Smack......

A piece of precious porcelain that only nobles could afford was thrown to the ground by Joyce and smashed to pieces.

Scraps splashed on the faces of several strong men kneeling on the side, rubbing out a few blood marks.

But those strong men still lowered their heads, not daring to look up at the imperial brother in front of them.

"I can't do such a trivial thing? What am I raising you for? Joyce can't even beat me, and you only broke one of his legs and ran back?"

"Your Highness, Your Highness, it's mainly that little kid, he ......"

"Fart, it's just a child, a magic spell can scare you away, if you rush together, you'll crush that little cub to death!"

The more Joyce spoke, the angrier he became, "Smack...... Syllable...... "Snap ......" threw several other pieces of porcelain to the ground as well.

In the end, I still felt angry, so I directly picked up a landscape stone for appreciation, picked it up and lifted it above my head, and smashed it on the head of the strong man who led it with a "bang".

The strong man trembled, knowing that this must be uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to react, nor did he dare to dodge, he bit his teeth, closed his eyes, and simply carried it with his head.

The stone weighed more than ten or twenty kilograms, and it hit the strong man's head fiercely, and suddenly the blood flowed, and the strong man was smashed unconscious without saying a word, and he could no longer support it, and lay on the ground again.

Seeing that his "big brother" ended so miserably, the other strong men were even more afraid, and they didn't know how Joyce was going to punish them, their heads lowered even lower, and their bodies couldn't stop like chaff.

"Dead?" Joyce kicked the fainted strong man twice, finding that he was not at all reacting, and came to the second strong man next to him.

The second strong man lowered his head, and could only see Joyce's feet appear in front of him, and he couldn't help but cry out in his heart.

"Heads up!" Joyce shouted.

"Yes...... It's ......" The strong man didn't dare not raise his head, so he could only raise his head to look at this highness.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Joyce opened his bow left and right, slapping the strong man several times.

But after some tossing just now, breaking porcelain and lifting stones, his body that was hollowed out by wine has long lost its strength, and the first slap was quite loud, but then it became weaker and weaker, and he felt that his well-maintained hand was faintly painful.

The second strong man was secretly glad that His Highness had lost his strength, but just when he thought he had escaped the catastrophe, he found that Joyce had taken out a wooden stick out of nowhere and slashed his head and face, and hit him. I love eBooks

The stick was the one that the leader had just fallen out of his arms when he had just been knocked unconscious, and he had used it to break Bernie's leg.

"Bitter ......" The strong man knelt on the ground, and when he saw the wooden stick hitting him, he still didn't dare to move, so he could only bear it with his face.

"Smack!"

This stick was slapped the strong man's face, which immediately made the strong man spit out a mouthful of blood, and there were two teeth in the blood.

After a few consecutive close touches between the wooden stick and his face, the strong man, like the leader, fainted directly.

"Fortunately, although it hurts, at least I survived. The third brawny man didn't wait for Joyce to speak, and leaned his face in.

There was another beating, and the third strong man also followed in the footsteps of the first two and fell to the ground happily.

But Joyce really lost his strength this time, threw the stick, returned to his seat to rest, and gasped for air.

"You, and you!" said Joyce, pointing to the two strong men who had not been beaten, "If you find ten more people, you must break the limbs of that Bernie for me!

Joyce screamed hoarsely, and the two strong men who had not been beaten were pardoned, and quickly got up from the ground, turned and ran.

Since he left the palace luncheon that day, the more he thought about it when he returned home, the more angry he became, if His Majesty Haman had not passed the throne to Gülen in the first place, he would have become His Majesty the Emperor by now.

If he became His Majesty the Emperor, how could he not even be at the mercy of a little viscount?

Clarence, the minister who had already threatened the Ministry of Culture, made the kid unable to get up for the rest of his life, but he didn't expect that the man who had offended him not only got up, but also fell into Gülen's eyes.

How can this be tolerated? Okay, don't you think he is useful? Doesn't he have a good voice? Although I can't step on Bernie on the face now, I can let him lie in bed for the rest of his life, right?

Anyway, I don't slap his throat, I can read the newspaper while lying in bed, right? Even if Gülen knows, what can he do with his own brother?

So he asked a few soldiers in his palace to pretend to be civilians and keep an eye on Bernie, and if he found an opportunity, he would immediately abolish him.

I didn't have a chance to do it for two or three days, which already made Joyce very impatient, and finally started today, but I didn't expect to be saved by a child?

What kind of kid? Or a magician? Obviously don't dare to do it!

Joyce's personality is now a little distorted, he only thinks that he is right, everyone else is wrong, and with his identity, except for Gülen, there is really no one who can control him.

......

That night, after lunch, Franky tells Glenn what happened to Bernie and Doris.

Gülen was silent after hearing this, he knew his brother's temper, and he also knew that Joyce had done a lot of bad things recently.

After waiting for a long time, he said, "Flandie, what do you think I should do?"

"Then it depends on what you think. "Even Flandie can't just say that Glenn is going to punish Joyce.

"Alas...... Didn't you suggest the other day that I set up a channel where I could be contacted so that I could know what the outside world was saying?"

"yes, how are you doing?"

"I asked the Ministry of Culture to set up a box in front of the five theaters that have not yet been built, and I was going to advertise it in the newspapers in a few days after the theaters were completed, so that civilians could write to me. ”

"That's a good idea, but then?" asked Frandy.

"It's a good box, and although the theater hasn't been built yet, a lot of people have already written letters. Now I get more than a dozen letters every day. Half of the dozen or so letters mentioned Joyce. ”

It was no secret that the suggestion box had been set up, it was discussed at the meeting, and it was approved by the ministers, so the news spread quickly.

Of course, this news is still circulating in aristocratic circles, and the commoners have not yet heard of it.

But even if the commoners knew, few of them could read, let alone write to His Majesty the Emperor to give advice.

Since it is an anonymous letter, there is no need to write your name, which can remove the obstacles in the hearts of many people, but it is not long, and not many people even in the aristocratic circle know about it.

At the beginning, Gülen was still enthusiastic to open the letter and read the letter by himself, but it turned out that there were basically no really useful opinions, but there were a lot of complaints.

You must know that the only people who can write to him now are those noble children, and they don't even dare to say that these noble children are being bullied, so they can only let the emperor know in this way, and it is conceivable who bullied them.

Joyce was not the only one, but he was the one who was mentioned the most, and there were some things that even Gülen was very angry about, and he could imagine the mood of those bullied nobles.

Even the children of the nobility are complaining, but what about the commoners?

A word from a nobleman can ruin a commoner's family, not to mention that Joyce is the emperor's own brother?