"Get out!", the drunken Sebis spat out a strong smell of wine and pushed the maid next to him. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info maid was fine, but he himself turned to the ground, and the overturned wine table fell to the side with a clatter, and the food and wine spilled all over the ground. The maid stood to the side with a pale face, at a loss as to what to do.

The owner of the hotel, a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, is more than six meters tall, and he is indeed short among the Desi. He has a rosacea nose and a somewhat large face plate, which gives him a comical feel. He glanced at the maid, who looked grateful and quickly entered the back hall through the small door of the bar.

The owner of the hotel, with an exaggerated expression, helped Sebis up, and wiped the wine on his body with a napkin, "Oops, you drank too much again." ”

Sebis turned his head violently, his eyes were particularly desperate to stare at the owner of the hotel, the owner of the hotel stared at the cold hair, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

After a while, Sebis suddenly slapped his forehead and said something that made the hotel owner cry and laugh, "I remember, you are the boss." Didn't you, I thought this guy wanted to vent his anger. Sebis snatched the napkin from the innkeeper's hand, wiped his face haphazardly, took out a gold coin from his pocket, slapped it on the table, stood up with the back of the chair, and staggered outside.

To tell the truth, one gold coin is enough to drink in this hotel for a month, but he doesn't dare to accept it, and he may face something after receiving it. He hurriedly picked up the gold coin, stuffed it into Sebis's arms again, and helped him to walk outside, "Today I invite you." ”

Pushing open the door of the hotel, there are several carriages outside the door, which are all for the drunks. Many drunks are too drunk to walk, so they will help to take the drunkards home, but the price will definitely be more expensive. These people are not all drunkards who pull them into the carriage, only those who have money are their customers. If they can't afford to pay or want to pay their bills, they will have other ways to solve the problem, such as picking up clothes or something.

Sebis is also a celebrity here, the coachmen are very enthusiastic to come around, the owner of the hotel chose a relatively honest and loyal coachman, put Sebis up, "You know the place, don't be too bumpy on the road." ”

The coachman nodded, raised his whip and whipped it, shouting a trumpet, and the carriage rushed out in an instant.

This was the fief of the Antoon family, and Sebis lost his inheritance and was sent back by Vito to manage the family's domain. It was also a very comfortable job, and in the fiefdom Sebis was the well-deserved Nanbo Bay, except for his father Vito and his older brother, who was ecstatic about the inheritance, he was the greatest.

No matter how comfortable he is, he is just the steward of the family, a steward with no inheritance, no title, and no future steward. Since he came to the fiefdom, he has lived by drinking every day, and he has drunk himself every day until he is drunk. The bitterness in his heart is only clear to him, and he doesn't even have a person to confide in, and he is completely stuffy in his heart.

In fact, he didn't do anything wrong, is it wrong to pursue his own happiness, is it wrong to fight for his own happiness?

It's all Wren's fault, if it weren't for his sideways intervention, with his noble status as the heir to the next generation of golden nobles, it wouldn't be a big problem to marry Golia. If he hadn't shown up, if he hadn't been for Wren, nothing like this would have happened, and he wouldn't have suffered like this.

Also, and that weak father, isn't it Wren and Pars? I can't stand this pressure, why don't you take the position of the patriarch of the family? Since you don't have responsibility, let the person with responsibility sit in that position, bastard!

By the way, my brother should wake up from his dream every day, right? A second-in-line heir suddenly turned over and became the rightful first-in-line heir, and will inherit all the honor, power, wealth, and status of the Antun family, he must be very happy, happy, right? He must laugh at his stupidity in the corner and thank God for giving him this opportunity, right?

None of the good stuff, none of them!

The violently jolting carriage made Sebis feel a desire to vomit, and he suddenly got up from the bench and vomited in the carriage with a loud vomit. After some vomiting, his spirits improved a lot, and he sat in a chair away from the vomit, blowing the hot air blowing in from the car window, and his mind gradually calmed down.

Now the chances of a comeback are very slim, but it is not impossible.

His eyes flickered, and the fierceness in his eyes flashed, and he turned into a drunken appearance again.

The carriage soon stopped outside the Lord's Palace, and the guards of the Lord's Mansion scratched their heads, threw three silver coins to the coachman, and together the two of them lifted the drunken Sebis out of the carriage.

"I've drunk a lot of wine again,......," the guard smiled wryly and glanced at the coachman, "I'm sorry for you this time." ”

The coachman patted his pocket, smiled and climbed into the carriage, he meant it very clearly, I was for the money's sake.

Ever since Sebis came here, he's become an unlikable guy. He always makes some things out of the ordinary, and once had a girl. People are talking in private, if he didn't have a good father and a good brother, this kind of person would have been beaten to death a long time ago. No one likes him, but they have to flatter him to his face, who made him the center of the city, the steward of the lord's mansion?

"Send Master Sebis back to his room, freshen him up, and put on a clean set of clothes. After the chief of the guard commanded, there was no follow-up, and he also hated this arrogant and domineering drunkard, and it was annoying to look at it more.

The two strong men drove Sebis upstairs, changed his clothes, bathed him, and left him on the bed.

For Sebis, the day passed.

As the two manservants left, one of them exhaled, "I didn't expect Lord Sebis to be such a person, I heard that he was very famous, handsome, educated, and very well-behaved when he was in the imperial capital. ”

The other manservant looked around, then lowered his voice and said, "It's not because of the inheritance? ”

The new valet nodded thoughtfully and fell silent.

Every day, something inconspicuous happens in the city. Some people come, some people go, it's normal for a city.

But when it comes down to the level of the individual or family, it is a big deal, after all, migration means giving up everything in the past, going to a new place, starting a new life. Not everyone has the courage to do so, and it takes a lot of nerves and a lot of money for civilians.

The girl looked at the money bag on the table and nodded in the determined eyes of her father and mother, "What do you want to know?"

The man in his thirties smiled and pulled out a small notebook and a pen, "I want to know about the ...... between you and Sebis." ”

The girl's face turned a little pale, and the man's words forced her to recall the last thing she wanted to mention. She clenched her teeth, her hands clutching the corners of her skirt, her knuckles slightly deformed from too much force.

"It was late one evening and I had just returned from my employer's house......"

The story is not exciting, nor is it pleasant, just like there is a fragment about eroticism in a third-rate knight novel, and the girl is **. She is a nobleman and the child of a lord, and if she doesn't want to affect her family, she can only choose to remain silent. From that day on, she had to face all kinds of people's eyes, face the harassment of those men, face gossip and abuse, but there was no way to do it.

At one point, she thought of suicide, using death to get rid of these things that made her desperate. But she couldn't, because she still had a father and a mother, and she was their everything, their future and hope.

"You mean, he called the names Golia and Pars when he was ** you, right?", the man keenly found an astonishing fact from the girl's story.

The girl nodded, tears streaming down her face, and she choked up and said, "He kept beating me with a stick, and made me agree to the name he called." If I don't agree, he says he'll kill me. ”

The disguise was torn off, and the humiliation was exposed to the sun at this moment, and the girl felt that she was dead, while the man trembled with excitement. He took out three glittering gold coins from his pocket and placed them on the table, "Will you testify for your words?"

The girl suddenly realized something, and her eyes bloomed with a bright glow, "You mean ......"

"Yes!"

"I do!"

"I'm willing to take responsibility for everything I say, I'm willing to testify for everything I say, as long as that guy can pay the price he pays!", the girl shouted a little excitedly, a little hysterically. Her mother immediately came to her side and took her into her arms, and the mother and daughter wept bitterly.

The girl's father looked at the man with a sad brow, and the man smiled and said, "I will arrange a house for you in the imperial capital, and find you a job, and if necessary, I can also provide you with necessary measures, such as changing your name or something." ”

A large net, before Sebis even knew it, had already wrapped him firmly in the middle. Nothing he did, nothing he said, could not escape this net. The more he struggled, the tighter he tightened.

In the night, Sebis in the darkness suddenly opened his eyes, looked around blankly, and slowly sat up.

At this time, the strength of the wine subsided, and his mind cleared up like never before, and after a moment, he showed a sinister smile.