Connor was a native of the Imperial Capital and was proud to have been born in the city.

Connor's father, the captain of the guards at the Imperial Capital Gate, took over his father's position as a diligent captain of the guard after his father's retirement.

Three years passed in a blink of an eye, and during these three years Connor had seen all kinds of people, including poor people with withered faces, rich merchants with big bellies, and nobles with angry horses, in short, Connor thought that he knew the world well, and he was able to skillfully use different attitudes to treat different people, and the speed of the change in his complexion was jaw-dropping.

"Winter is over. Connor looked at the warm sun above his head and muttered to himself, the work of guarding the city gates was exposed to the wind and sun all day, so Connor preferred spring and autumn and hated summer and winter, the former was comfortable and almost wanted to doze off, and the latter was so curled up that he didn't want to move.

Connor looked into the distance, and found a convoy with an eagle flag slowly driving towards the city gate, the knight's armor was shiny and gorgeous, neatly guarded on both sides of the carriage, the carriage in the middle was dragged by four sturdy horses, even after a long journey, the horse was still in good spirits, the structure of the carriage did not know what kind of wood was used, but the black smooth lacquer surface knew at a glance that it was expensive, although Connor did not know the meaning of the eagle's coat of arms, but with this luxurious convoy alone, Connor could easily guess that this was a great nobleman, Connor believed。

Connor hurriedly ordered the soldiers to drive away the civilians and merchants who were crowded at the city gates, trying to clear the road as quickly as possible so that the nobleman's carriage could pass.

It's just that Connor is a little embarrassed, it just so happens that there is another nobleman's car to pass here, and the sharp-eyed Connor can see it at a glance, the coat of arms engraved on the carriage is a red boar with long and pointed tusks, which is the coat of arms of the family of the Viscount Renele, the Viscount of the West, Connor guessed the identity of the owner of this carriage at once with his rich experience, the daughter of the Marquis Laforgard, the finance minister of the empire who returned to the imperial capital to visit relatives, Viscountess Victorina Renele.

The aristocracy is a decaying and old-fashioned existence, and it is a matter of dignity for the dignity of the two families to let them pass first, so Connor is distressed about it.

Seeing that Viscountess Renéré's carriage and the noble carriage that came from nowhere had no intention of slowing down, Connor scratched his ears and cheeks, not knowing what to do, "Why don't you let Viscountess Renéré's carriage pass first?"

The idea that had sprung up in Connor's mind was more frightening than the nobles who had appeared out of nowhere, and the Marquis of La Forgard, who was so close at hand.

Determined, Connor decided to stop the convoy of horses flying the eagle banner and let the convoy of Viscountess Renélé pass first.

The soldiers of the City Guard, on Connor's orders, halted Julian's convoy and asked them to give the Viscountess Renéré a precedent.

Faced with such a situation, Julian lifted the curtain of the car window, watched the motorcade of the Viscountess Renele cross his own convoy, and couldn't help laughing, and said to Rosalind: "Has the McCarvey family fallen to such a point? ”

"Since Leopold's great-grandfather's incident, members of the McCarvey family have rarely set foot in the imperial capital, let alone direct members. Rosalind said.

"But we don't even know the coat of arms of the McCarvey family, we are also one of the four famous duke families. ”

"It's not just us who use the eagle as a coat of arms, I'm afraid there are dozens of families in the entire empire who use the eagle as a coat of arms, although there are some differences, but it's not big, if you don't study heraldry, it's not surprising that you can't recognize it. And this is the imperial capital, not the southern border. ”

Julian said wittily, "On the day I inherit the throne of duke, I will change the family coat of arms, at least not to be robbed by a small nobleman." ”

"Whatever you want. Rosalind shrugged, "But you're right, it's about the family's face. ”

"Young Master, they've gone too far. Charlotte said angrily.

"yes, they're going too far. Julian smiled ghostly, "Don't blame others for doing such an excessive thing, if you are bullied." ”

"Barr. ”

Barr was already waiting for Julian's dispatch.

Viscountess Renélé's horse caravan was about to pass through the city gates, but the nobles who were stopped did nothing, and just when Connor thought everything was all right, things went from a bad start.

In Connor's eyes, a knight led a group of knights in a charge.

The soldiers of the city guard were defeated by the charge of the well-trained knights, and after clearing the obstacles, Barr led a group of knights to kill the Viscountess Renéré's carriage.

Connor's heart was shocked and angry, but he didn't have the courage to stop him.

The Viscountess Renéré's guard was taken by surprise, and coupled with the disparity in strength, they were quickly picked off the horse, and the shrill and frightened screams of the Viscountess Renéré were heard from the carriage.

Fortunately, Julian occasionally flashed a trace of compassion in his heart, and he did not order Barr to really kill these people, but ordered to wrap the tip of the gun in coarse cloth and knock these people down, without taking their lives.

Seeing that the perpetrators had no intention of killing themselves, Viscountess Renélé walked out of the carriage tremblingly, looking at the guards lying on the ground and wailing, only to know that her subordinates were not dead, but only wounded, so Viscountess Renélé, who was full of courage in her heart, pointed to Barr's nose angrily and said: " You will pay the price, my husband is the Viscount Renele, a territorial nobleman in the West, and my father is the Marquis de Laforgard, the Emperor's Minister of Finance, and you have violated me, which is equivalent to offending two families at the same time. ”

Barr didn't want to pay attention to Viscountess Renélé and drove her carriage away from the city gate to make way for Julien's carriage, but Viscountess Renélé, who was only beautiful in appearance but rude like a shrew, had no intention of avoiding it, and scolded not only Barr, but also Julian in the carriage, which made Barr displeased.

Just as Barr was about to teach this woman a lesson, Julian stepped out of the carriage and complained, "What kind of third-rate author would write such a third-rate story, it's so cliché and boring. ”

Julian strode up to the middle of the crowd and exclaimed, "This is a very boring and unimaginative farce, it's time to stop in moderation." ”

Everyone fell silent, except for Viscountess Renélé, who was only annoyingly noisy and chattering at Julian.

Just now in the carriage, Julian heard the false rumors about the Viscountess Renélé, and knew that this noble lady was Miss Victorina, whom Dick Henyanton had been in love with for a long time.

Maybe it's just the great aunt who is here today, Julian comforted himself, otherwise he would have written a letter to laugh at Dick right now.

"Beautiful lady, I have heard of the fame of your husband and father, and at first I did not know your identity, and I was offended, so please do not mind. Julian said mildly.

Seeing this, Viscountess Renélé only thought that Julien knew her identity, so she felt frightened, so she became even more arrogant, "This is impossible! Wishful thinking! You and your family will pay the price for this matter." Viscountess Renélé shouted with all her might.

"You know, ma'am, that I don't want to argue with you over this little thing, but I do it because the family behind me will not allow it to regress on this point. ”

"What's your family?"

"I am from the Southlands of the Mycarvey family, Earl Julian McCarvey, and my father was the Duke of MyCarvey, the guardian of the Empire's frontiers. Julian's tone seemed to be recounting a trivial matter.

Suddenly, Viscountess Renélé's face suddenly turned pale with fright, and Captain Connor on the side was directly frightened, even the foolish woman in the mountains knew the meaning of the surname McCarvey, which represented one of the top of all nobles, representing monstrous power and nobility that must not be offended.