Chapter Eighty-Seven: Mr. Sauron

After finally getting rid of a group of aristocratic ladies, Al finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the big stone in his heart was put down. Since the purpose of this trip has been achieved www.biquge.info he doesn't bother to pay attention to the gentlemen present. These guys have hormonal explosions, like bulls in heat, and now everyone looks like rivals in love. Al didn't want to get involved, lest he suffer an unwarranted disaster. Shao Mu Zhiai, for Princess Sophia, to say that there is no temptation, it is absolutely a lie. But at least it's reason, not chemical hormones, that occupies El's brain now, and the princess is Grievous, the princess of Violet. It's definitely a hot potato, and it's tricky.

He suddenly felt a little hungry, so he walked in the direction of the dining table, but saw a familiar figure there.

"Good day, Mr. Zoro, I didn't expect to meet again at the Princess's Mansion. He was the first to greet and make an inquiring gesture, although there was no one next to Mr. Zoro, and obviously no one to talk to, but the due courtesy still had to be done.

"Good day, Mr. Al. Sauron gestured, "Your presence really saved me." There is no one to talk to at the banquet, and it is even more pitiful that one person can only eat with his head covered. He made another bitter expression.

Al was amused by him, "At least no one is competing with you, isn't it?There are so many jade plates and delicacies that can be enjoyed by one person, and it is a kind of happiness to eat them yourself without paying attention to others." ”

"Of course. "But the gods have given us two functions for our mouths, one is to chew and the other to speak. It would be cruel to be forced to use only one function. ”

"Then you're wrong. Al corrected solemnly, gesturing to the men and women in the hall, "These men will surely contradict you: there is nothing more beautiful than kissing your lover's lips." It is your responsibility to apologize to these messengers of love. ”

"Oh, you know, I'm just a vulgar businessman. Money blinded me and prevented me from discovering the beauty in life. I should apologize to them. Sauron said with a slight exaggeration, then bowed slightly and apologized.

The two looked at each other and laughed, and the slight sarcasm of these noble children made them find a common topic, "Mr. Zoro, I didn't expect you to be an old acquaintance of Her Royal Highness the Princess. ”

Sauron sighed, "You really think highly of me. How can a commoner like me be a friend of Her Royal Highness the Princess, but she has some economic contacts with Her Royal Highness on weekdays, and it is rare for her to look up to me, and she has added my name to the ball. I was really flattered when I was invited at the beginning, and I danced and excited at home for a long time, and when I came here, I realized that it was not what I thought at all, and how could those wealthy sons and ladies like me take it seriously. ”

This is the world, the sorrow of the merchants of this era, although they wear gold and silver, and use luxury, their homes are like mountains of gold and silver, and they have endless money. But their political status was very low, and the nobles who owned land, administrative power, and violence took these merchants and held their power of life and death. Therefore, many trading houses secretly took refuge in those nobles, and gave up most of their dry shares like flesh in their hearts, giving up the career they had fought for all their lives, just to seek refuge. There are also many business associations, alliances, etc., which regularly give a portion of their profits to the aristocracy, which is almost an unspoken rule in the business world.

In a sense, these nobles are the more powerful and authoritative underworld. The aristocracy oppressed the big merchants, various chambers of commerce. And the big businessmen, the various chambers of commerce are bullying small businessmen and lone businessmen. And these individual businessmen form a food chain by oppressing and exploiting civilians and untouchables, and squeezing their hard-earned money. In this regard, the entire kingdom of St. Teresa is actually an underworld, but it is well organized and has a clear division of labor.

Al didn't say much, but when he looked into it, he was actually a member of the ruling class and enjoyed exploiting rice worms. In order to avoid causing unpleasantness, he hurriedly changed the subject, and the two gradually talked about this ball, and at the mention of this, Al remembered something.

"That's right, Mr. Zoro. You know how to know why when Her Highness introduced me, everyone went to see Mr. Rontide Reinhardt, because we were all outsiders?"

Zoro smiled ambiguously, "The reason for this is actually very simple, everyone thinks that Her Royal Highness the princess favors you, and the relationship between the two of you is definitely not ordinary." ”

Al smiled bitterly: "Where is it unusual, in the eyes of Her Royal Highness the Princess, I am just an ordinary person." Anyway, even if everyone thinks so, what does it have to do with Mr. Long Tide?"

"Of course it matters, who in Shenghui City doesn't know that Mr. Long Taide has a deep affection for Her Royal Highness the Princess. He even courted Her Royal Highness the princess in public, but unfortunately Her Royal Highness the princess verbally refused. In order to pursue love, he didn't even go back to the north, so he stayed in Shenghui City, and it is said that the Duke of Falcon was so angry that he choked. ”

Al was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart, Could it be that this is the version of Edward VIII in another world, who doesn't love the country and loves beauty? Of course, Her Royal Highness the princess has a noble status, and the relationship between the Falcon family and the Violet royal family is also extraordinary, and it cannot be compared. It's just that this person who showed his love in public was not squeezed out of Shenghui City by the young and vigorous sons and buddies of Shenghui City, and he still lived a martial arts and was very nourishing, but he was really a warrior and a warrior.

Just as he was thinking about it, Zoro leaned over and asked mysteriously in a low voice, "Mr. Al, what is your relationship with Her Royal Highness the Princess, and how far has it been?"

Al was a little speechless, the president of the comptoir seemed to be shrewd and capable, and he looked like a human spirit, how could he be so gossipy. In addition, at this time, a cheerful waltz was played, and more than a dozen pairs of men and women stepped off the dance floor and danced. Al could feel the eager gaze of a few young ladies waiting for him to walk over and say, "Please dance with me." But Al's dancing was really unsightly, in the Duchess's words, "so clumsy that he was not even as good as a snow bear." ”。 Al couldn't resist it, so he turned around and fled.

Al walked out of the hall and onto the balcony outside, ready to get some fresh air. But he suddenly found that he was not the only one who escaped from the hustle and bustle and was close to the wild. A man in a black dress was lying on the balcony railing, looking out at something.

His back was lonely, cold and desolate, as if it were incompatible with the noisy ball, but almost integrated with the night.