Chapter 131: Downton's Luck

Holy Lily has a deep understanding of human nature, and she knows that no matter how approachable she is, it will not erase the awe and fear in the hearts of these commoners, because for decades, this hierarchy has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, and only the rule of the high will alleviate the uneasiness in their hearts.

"God so loved the world!"

Saint Lily knew what excited them more than getting them to their feet, so she cast her magic spell.

Swish!

With a wave of the Holy Lily, a golden aura burst out at his fingertips, and then expanded, enveloping the small half of the long street, and all the civilians present were affected.

With the addition of the aura of divine healing, the civilians immediately felt that their bodies were warm, just like basking in the sun in the afternoon, which was very comfortable, especially those middle-aged and elderly, all the hidden diseases and fatigue on their bodies disappeared, and they were relaxed as if they were twenty years younger.

This feeling of well-being is something they only experienced when they were younger.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your kindness!"

The lively-mouthed civilians flattered loudly, but more often they knelt on the ground, their foreheads pressed tightly against the floor, as if this was the only way to show their respect.

Margaret turned her head and saw that everyone else was kneeling, and her knees were about to bend down.

"Aren't we friends?"

Downton grabbed the Lady of the Camellias.

"Yes...... But ......"

Margaret didn't know what to say, and was sweating profusely.

"Your father is fine!"

Holy Lily cast another magic spell on Camellia's father, and his injuries were immediately and visibly restored.

This magical scene amazed the civilians, and they also began to envy the good luck of this guy, his daughter was just a flower seller, how could he be. I actually became friends with Her Highness the Holy Maiden!

The stepmother quickly raised her head, glanced at Downton, and lowered it again. pondering his daughter's relationship with them.

"Use the money to do some business, stop gambling. It's going to ruin the whole family!"

Downton handed the money to Margaret, the latter to her father.

The man nodded busily, in fact, he was already frightened, and he had no idea what Downton was talking about.

"I can't ask for it, you've already given me a lot of money!"

Margaret refused.

"This damn girl!"

Hearing her daughter's words, her stepmother couldn't wait to strangle her, it was 50,000 gold coins. If you get it, even if you don't work, you can live comfortably for two or three years.

"Take it!"

Elaine is also persuading, not to mention 50,000 gold coins for Downton, who has a plump pocket, it is herself, and it is also the level of pocket money.

"No, no, I can't ask for your money, I'll work hard to make money!"

Margaret still refused, her self-esteem. She was not allowed to do so.

"Okay!"

Downton shrugged his shoulders and stopped pressing.

"Uh, sir. With such a sum of money, let me keep it for Margaret!"

Seeing that the gold coins in her hand were about to fly, the stepmother couldn't wait, so she pounced directly, snatched it from Downton's hand, and spit on her fingers, ready to count.

"Mom, how can you do this?"

Margaret looked anxious to get the money back.

"Don't fight. Just give it to Auntie!"

Downton stopped Margaret.

"You have to be nice to them!"

Elaine pursed the corners of her lips, since she said to give it away. My brother didn't plan to get the money back, otherwise with this middle-aged woman's hand. How could she snatch money from him, it's ridiculous that she still spits on her hand and counts the money.

Elaine knew that in addition to counting the money, this philistine woman was still worried about paying back the money, after all, the golden ticket that had been stained with civilian saliva would definitely not be wanted by the big man.

"Thank you, sir!"

The stepmother was busy thanking her.

The neighbors came back to their senses from the shock of the magic and saw this scene, and couldn't help but be envious and jealous, looking at the thick stack of golden tickets in the eyes of their stepmother, their eyes were about to light up, you must know that they worked hard for a month, and it was only a few dozen gold coins.

"Hey, aren't you very powerful? Get her a job!"

Lorraine walked over and poked Downton in the waist, making such a request, she didn't have any psychological burden.

"Lorraine!"

Margaret was shy and felt inferior and humiliated.

"Elaine?"

If it's in Frankfurt, it's a matter of one sentence, but in Saint Laurent, Downton asks Elaine.

"I'll arrange it. "Do you like working at the monastery?" ā€

"Yes, yes!"

Without waiting for Margaret to speak, the stepmother nodded busily, working in the convent is equivalent to a civil servant, in addition to the salary, there are many additional benefits, no matter how many people sharpen their heads, they can't get in.

"Mom!"

Margaret was about to cry.

"For so many years, you have been volunteering at the Convent of Our Lady every week, and that alone is worthy of respect and deserving of this job!"

Holy Lily spoke, "As long as you have a good heart, you will be rewarded!"

The commoners were humbly taught, and they promised to do more good.

"is worthy of being a saint, obviously pretending to be public and private, but she does it as a matter of course, so that people can't find any excuse not to say it, and teach others a lesson. ā€

Cheap God sighed.

"Margaret, it's not early, we'll go back too, we have time to play together!"

Elaine waved her hand at La Traviata.

When the luxurious carriage and the knight behind it left the long street, the originally silent neighborhood immediately exploded.

"Margaret's family is going to be lucky this time. ā€

"It's worthy of being a nobleman, 50,000 gold coins will be given away!"

"I'm so happy to be so close to the Holy Maiden!"

The neighbors talked a lot, feeling that life was full of drama, and there were many bad gamblers in the civilian area, losing 50,000 gold coins, the whole family was absolutely finished, and the wife and daughter would definitely be sold to the brothel~ The house, some neighbors felt that Margaret's family couldn't survive today, but they didn't expect it to turn around.

"How do you know Her Highness?"

"What's that man's relationship with you, and why should he help you?"

"Who are they, and why are they escorted by the Royal Guard?"

The civilians gathered around Margaret, babbling inquiring, gossipy curious expressions on their faces. They don't recognize the family crest of ordinary nobles, but they are absolutely familiar with royalty and wealthy families.

"I'm going to make dinner!"

Margaret didn't want to answer and ran into the room.

"Didn't you tell Margaret to introduce Master Martin to-morrow?"

The woman who worked as a domestic servant at Martin's house walked out. Talk to your stepmother.

"Martin is also worthy, my daughter is going to marry a big man, I already saw it. She has the destiny to be a noble lady. ā€

If it was usual, the stepmother would definitely show off before leaving, but today she can't take care of it, she has to quickly ask her daughter what the origin of those people is.

"Bah, what the hell, I don't know who begged me the other day to ask me to intercede with Margaret. Send to Martin's house as a maid!"

The woman was rejected, looked at the stepmother who was twisting her fat ~ buttocks and left, and couldn't help cursing.

"People don't need it now, although Martin is a nobleman, he is down, how can he give away tens of thousands of gold casually!"

"Yes, that young man is obviously a friend of Her Highness the Holy Maiden, and that is certainly not an ordinary person. ā€

A group of aunts muttered and dispersed. Tonight, however, Margaret's affair was destined to be the talk of the street.

"Who the hell is he?"

The stepmother rushed into the kitchen in a hurry, and habitually wanted to pluck her daughter's ears. But thinking that this time is different from the past, I can't help it.

Margaret didn't want to say it, but she was annoyed by the question, so she said it.

"What? NATO Speaker, Frankfurt's Hand of the King, how big is that?"

The stepmother exclaimed and looked at her husband, she was a farmer and didn't know this.

"Except for the king, it is the king's hand that is the largest!"

Father hurriedly explained.

"The goddess is above, do I also have a chance to become a nobleman?" the stepmother sighed. grabbed her daughter's shoulder, "You must work hard." Fight to marry him!"

"Mom!"

Margaret was ashamed to death.

"Even if you don't think about us, you have to think about your brother. Yes, give you this money, buy some nice clothes and cosmetics, and make him hooked on you. ā€

The stepmother drew two golden tickets and stuffed them to her daughter, but after seeing the amount marked on them, she was reluctant, snatched them back, and picked one with the smallest denomination for her.

"Mother-in-law of the Hand of the King, haha, that sounds good, so I have a chance to go to a high-class banquet too, right?"

The stepmother left the kitchen, and as she walked, she muttered, "I will buy a luxurious carriage and hire many servants to eat and pour a bowl every day." ā€

Fortunately, this woman didn't know that Downton was the actual ruler of Frankfurt, otherwise she would definitely faint with excitement, after all, in her opinion, the hand of the king was already unimaginably noble.

"Sister!"

The little boy who had been hiding ran over and hugged his sister's leg, "You're not hurt, are you?"

"No, my sister will buy you meat tomorrow!"

Touching her brother's head, Margaret smiled, raising him as an adult is her greatest wish in her life, marrying Downton?

"Where do you live, I'll take you home!"

After dinner, it was already dark, and Downton was going to send the two girls home.

"It's such a wonderful night, it's too wasteful to go home and sleep now, why don't you go to the garden?"

Lorraine built yƬ.

"Then go to the Holy Court, you probably don't know that the Holy Crown Lily under the starlit night is the most beautiful!"

St. Lily commanded the coachman.

"Okay!"

Downton didn't expect the saint to agree, a character like her, who should be very busy usually, actually accompanied him for a day.

"Ah, can you go?"

The site of the Holy Court, located on the Avenue de Versailles, is the most famous tourist attraction in Saint Laurent, but it closes at seven o'clock every day, and even members of the royal family are not eligible to ask for the door to open, because this custom has been passed down from the time of the Holy Maiden.

"Of course!"

Saint Lily is the current saintess, and her unearthly noble status makes her have no place in this world that she can't go.

"Downton, I hope you can bring me good luck!"

Holy Lily prays. (To be continued)

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