Chapter 233: The End (7)
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Wren could kill many people without hesitation, and he could chat with a kid who was only a few years old like he was now. You say he's cruel, but now he doesn't show any cruel qualities, but instead looks like a brother next door. If you want to say that he is merciful, the people who die directly or indirectly at his hands can already be counted in tens of thousands. His personality is hard to fathom, at least to the other two adults in the room.
It's not unheard of by the big man Mirona, they don't seem to like children as much as Wren, and even the heirs of their own family don't necessarily like it much.
Wren reached out to touch Vigros's head, but the little guy immediately stepped out of the way, and he complained seriously about Wren's movements, "Your Excellency, you will mess up my hair by doing this. β
"Really?", Wren laughed, "Well, I apologize to you, Vigros. β
"You should also call me Your Excellency, for I am also a nobleman. Vigros had a straight face, looking particularly cute. Of course, if you change to an older one, it won't be so cute. Therefore, as long as it is a child, a small animal or something that is still in the development period, it is very likable.
"Well, Lord Vigros, what do you want to say to me?"
Vigros still looked very serious, he leaned slightly, and the angle of his bend was as precise as a standard textbook. Education is sometimes useful, and sometimes it can be cruel. "Your Excellency, I would like to ask you, how does a person become strong and fearful?"
Wren was stunned and glanced at Boltson, "Why do you ask?"
Vigros pursed his lips, "Because I want to protect Mom!"
Milona was stunned suddenly, her eyes suddenly became red, full of tears, she covered her mouth to prevent herself from crying, but the tears in her eyes crackled uncontrollably. During this time, she was really fed up, her husband was murdered by a wild dog, and her brother-in-law was eyeing the property left by her husband, and was always thinking of ways to take it for herself. finally got the promise of the nobles in the imperial capital, hurried back to Veneer, and was given ** by a vulgar farmer who met him for the first time.
The inner struggles and torments continue to torment her all the time, and if it weren't for Vigros, she might have chosen to end her life to accuse the world.
At this time, Vigros's words completely shattered the torment in her heart, and she suddenly felt that everything she had paid was worth it. She looked at Vigros with relief, and this distress, and suddenly a certain desire was born in her heart, which was quietly sprouting and growing, but she herself did not know it.
"You have a good son. Wren looked at Mirona and sighed, then at Vigros, "You have a good mother!"
Vigros nodded, "Yes, Your Excellency, and I'm proud of it. β
"Can I touch your hair?", Wren's thinking jumped so hard that the other three couldn't keep up, and even their thinking was instantly blocked.
Vigros didn't know how to answer, and Wren pressed his hand directly on his head, rubbing it vigorously as he rubbed Celeste's head. The little one's hair was instantly ruffled, and he looked back at Mirona for help with a sad face, but he didn't dare to struggle.
Fortunately, Wren only rubbed it a few times before letting go of his hand. The little boy's soft hair gave him a good touch, he liked to express his love for these children in this way, he casually helped Vigros to sort out the messy hair, and said seriously: "Vigros, if a man wants to be strong, you must bear the burden and pain that people cannot understand, and you must also set a long-term goal for yourself, you can also call it an ideal." A strong heart is truly strong, and only a person with a strong heart can overcome all difficulties and enemies. β
"Remember what I said, Vigros, please don't be a person to be feared, that will cost you a lot of valuable and meaningful things. If you have to do that and become a feared person, remember that you have chosen the most difficult path, on which no one will be with you forever, and at the same time do not leave any mercy and kindness. You may not be able to understand what I am saying now, but I believe that one day you will. β
He let go of his hand, leaned back slightly, and nodded, the little one's hair neatly brushed by him. pinched Vigros's little face, the little guy showed a painful expression, and looked at Wren with a special grudge when he wanted to say but didn't dare to say it. Vigros's eyes made Wren happy again, he patted Vigros on the cheek and raised his chin slightly, "Go ahead, go for a walk with your mother, she needs you now." β
Vigros looked at Wren and bowed again, still standard, "Taught, Your Excellency, I can't understand what you said, but I will keep it firmly in mind, and I believe that I will understand one day." And I hope to see you again on that day. After speaking, he walked to Mirona's side and whispered to comfort her mother, who was crying silently.
What a good boy, Wren breathed a sigh of relief, this was perhaps the most relaxing one for him during this time.
Vigros didn't understand, but Mirona did, it was Wren's hint to let her go, and he must have something to say to Bolson. She took the handkerchief handed by Vigros, wiped away her tears and stood up, squeezing out a smile, "I was rude, sorry, I think I need to leave for a while, with my child." Holding the corners of her skirt and bending her knees slightly, she left the study with the hand of Vigros with Wren's approval.
When the door of the study slowly closed, Wren looked at Borson, his eyes were unwavering, which made Borson inexplicably nervous.
"Very nice woman with a good son. Rayne's calm gaze made Borson feel uncomfortable for a while, he felt indignant and powerless in his heart for such an emotion, he was not facing those cunning aristocratic giants, nor the supreme ruler of the empire, he was only facing a young man who had not yet completed his rite of passage. The feeling of powerlessness in his heart made him feel ashamed, and his face turned slightly red, as if he had enlisted Wren's words, but in fact, only he understood why.
"You used a very interesting method that I didn't expect to accomplish the task I gave you. Wren set the tone first, "Actually, I think you are selfish, you like this woman, right? Think about it, a young and beautiful widow with a son with a title, as long as she marries this woman, she has wealth, status, power and a beautiful woman." A lot of adult men like widows, and I don't really know if this is the result of carnal desires or something else. β
Borson wanted to explain what he had done, but Wren did not give him a chance, "As a politician with firm ideals and pursuits, we should not have too much excess pity and impulsiveness, which will only put ourselves in a difficult place and cannot get out." You marry Milona and seem to have completed a very gorgeous and resolute transformation, but it also drags yourself down and makes you seem a little 'naΓ―ve'. β
"If I were you, I would imprison them, keep them in a place where no one can find them, and then insist that I hadn't seen them, only to hear that someone was tricking them as Angelo's widow, and they were found out and left. Doing so will ensure Veneer's independence without getting too caught up in the city. Before that, I had great expectations for you, and I felt that you should be the same kind of person as me, who can do whatever it takes to achieve an end, regardless of moral gain or loss. β
"But I have to say, you're disappointing. β
As soon as Wren's words stopped, Borson immediately spoke: "I can explain ......"
"Explain what?", Wren interrupted him rudely, "explain why you want to marry this woman, or explain that you hope to gain nobility through this method?" or do you think I can't fulfill my promise?"
Wren mercilessly criticized what Boltson had done during this time, "You touched your chest to see your heart clearly, and then told me and yourself, did you really choose this way to complete the task I gave you?", Wren shook his head, "No, you were swayed by your own emotions and desires, and you made a mistake that you may not have realized yet." β
"Everything that Mirona brings to you, in fact, belongs to Vigros, in other words, you used to be a wolf on the prairie, but now, you are a dog who is tethered to the door of the house. You get what you want, but lose more. β
"You have foolishly used this way to set an example for all, and they will soon use the same method to oppose my dominance in Bell Province. All that the superior needs from the superior is complete and complete obedience to the inferior, not this kind of chaotic domination that drags mud and cuts constantly. β
Wren clapped his palms and stood up holding on to the armrest, Borson's face had turned pale, and Wren sneered mercilessly, "Originally, I planned to take you to the imperial capital with me, but it seems that it is not suitable for you, so you can stay here." Being a watchdog can lose freedom, but at least not life. β
Walking up to Bolson, Wren patted him on the shoulder, "Finally, as a friend, I remind you, don't regret what you do, if you regret it, don't do it in the first place!"