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Frederick scratched his face, and just as he shouted, "Don't be so polite," she suddenly saw the arrogant young officers step back a meter and respectfully give up a circle, leaving Frederick and the bearded man in the center of the circle. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Filia's eyes drifted away, and she leaned over with her hands behind her back quietly, hiding behind Frederick and introduced: "This is the chief technical adviser for the research and development of Wehrmacht and Dragoon equipment, the first person in the military industry, and the master military craftsman Paul Johnson, who was born in a civilian background, but is the treasure of the prime minister." Lift him up, he has never knelt down. ”

Only then did Frederick understand why the young Vangelists in the hustle and bustle suddenly quieted down, it turned out that Paul, as a military industrial tycoon, was trusted by the officers, and his abrupt kneeling made the young Vanns squeak. Frederick hurriedly pounced on him, dragged him with his belt, lifted his tearful beard with all his might, and said in a loud voice, "I'll go, I'll go." Your words make me feel restless and embarrassed, I am so willing to go, it is my honor to be able to go to your house for dinner. Calm down, the situation was urgent, no matter who would choose to save people first, I just had a more impulsive personality, so I jumped off without thinking about anything. ”

The surrounding officers Van Klee had limited spending power, and they all booked private seats on the second floor, and they were scratching the iron fence at that time, and they couldn't get out at all. Even so, hearing Frederick's exoneration of these soldiers, these young Van Klee blushed a little, remembering that Filia was duty-bound to fight with the 3-meter-tall wild dragon, but she was watching from the wall, and suddenly she was embarrassed, and her eyes were all drifting away, not daring to look at Filia.

Paul has thick eyebrows, a decent face, a beard in his hair, straight eyes, and wide lips that grin. He laughed with tears on his face, grabbed Frederick by the arms and stood up, and shouted, "Yes, just enjoy the light!" and turned back and beckoned, "Marian, come and thank you, good man!"

The noble lady, who had almost experienced the pain of losing her child, led the little boy to stand behind and refused to come, still frowning and resenting her husband's vulgarity, turning her head and muttering: "He actually uses the lowly kneeling method of a commoner! He is a high-class person, and he doesn't want to save me some face!" Hearing her husband's call, she was immediately saluted by a circle of young officers. Mariam was suddenly exposed to the limelight, and suddenly helpless, tears rolled out, and she ran to Frederick crying, bowing her head and weeping, crying and grateful: "Thank you so much! If my son died, I would not have lived." While pressing his son's head hard, he taught him repeatedly: "Thank you, Your Highness Frederick!"

When Frederick saw the little boy jumping on one leg, he realized that he had not broken a bone, but that he had broken his bones, and he was smiling, and he heard Paul's bold invitation in his ear: "I will invite a ball tonight, and I will be glad that the child will survive the disaster." I'll invite all the friends I know to attend and introduce them to you - friends are essential when you first come to Wiener, and you should definitely enjoy it!"

Paul smiled at the invitation, as if he was afraid that Frederick would not come, and immediately added with a straight face: "Although I am not interested, I can barely make some friends, although there are few rich people, but most of them have power, although they are more difficult to deal with, but I will recommend you to them very much, it will be somewhat beneficial to you......"

Frederick's eyes fell, and he secretly thought that Paul was really upright, and he was desperately trying to help! This felt like giving a red envelope in the tone of a salesman, while boasting that "genuine new banknotes, all serial numbers, the amount is outstanding, the feel is first-class, my red envelope is the top in the industry, don't dislike it", while desperately stuffing the red envelope into people's arms, making people stunned that they can't resist this kindness.

Filia said quietly behind Frederick: "Paul himself is the kind of cold uncle who is 'powerful and difficult to deal with', and his wife is also a famous courtesan and shopaholic, and playing with her is equivalent to getting acquainted with half of the upper circle." So Paul's ball is hard to find, stupid. Hurry up and agree, don't pull hatred, look at the jealous eyes around you!"

Frederick hurriedly glanced around and saw that the eyes of the Van Que nobles were like hungry wolves, shining in a circle glowing green.

"Calm down, I didn't say I won't go!" Frederick comforted the red-faced uncle in a daze, "I'm so happy, I'm so honored, when you squeak, I'll come when you come, don't get excited, restrain yourself a little!"

When Paul heard this reply, he took a deep breath, calmed down majestically, and said with a warm smile: "What a boldness." I will send a servant to inform you of the time, place, and guest list, and then send a carriage to pick you up. In that case, I'll take the dog to the treatment first, so I won't bother. He nodded and smiled at Frederick repeatedly, and then coaxed the weeping noblewoman to pick up her son and go away happily.

When Frederick saw the family of three leaving, Mary beat Paul from time to time, complaining and complaining. Paul is burly, he doesn't feel any pain, he just blindly pampers and accommodates, and coaxes the child to walk away with beating and scolding.

The arena was too chaotic, the sky was raining like money, and the copper coins were clanging and smashing. The hunters ran around happily, bowing and thanking while collecting money, and the master of ceremonies picked up a trumpet and praised the bravery of the dragon slayer knight.

Silver coins were sprinkled all over the sky, and Frederick couldn't stand the condescending handout, and pulled Filia back to the box. The knight bit his lip and struggled, and the red dress was dragged into the corridor by him, and he pulled out his hand with all his might, but he heard Frederick turn around and ask suspiciously, "What?

Filia was speechless, tilted her head and said, "No, no." He thought to himself, "Obviously he is his instructor, why is his back in his field of vision?" hated himself for blushing, and hated himself for being cramped, and couldn't help but turn against the customer, and used jokes to overpower him: "You are really good at investing, and once you are a hero, you will gain the favor of Paul, the first person in the military industry, and you will be jealous of me! Do you have the favor of the Holy Light? Let you taste the sweetness." ”

Frederick thought to himself that you were jealous, and it was not like you were going to Paul's house to have fun, so she scratched her head and laughed: "You make fun of me for being serious, what if I can't tell if you are true or false?"

"Then listen to the truth. Felia felt as if she had been touched by a baby, and her competitive heart softened, and she cherished his sincerity, and guided him with a smile:

"Dress up seriously and go get a new outfit. The people Paul invited, they are very picky, don't let them find out about you," Filia said halfway through her index finger, tilting her head to consider the wording, before looking at him with a smile: "Don't let them see your lovely rustic atmosphere." ”

Frederick blushed and shouted, "Where is the country!"

Filia pushed him against the wall and showed him the collar and sleeves of his coat one by one: "The collar has yellow marks, but the coat is washed diligently, and the color of the black sleeves is light, no." The shirt collar flower is also outdated, and the lace on the cuffs is last year's style-"

After saying a few words, and seeing Frederick's face flushed, she scratched his nose, turned his head and walked away, waiting for him to catch up: "In short, there are too many faults, and in the eyes of those who have prejudices, you can be sentenced to death for any of your shortcomings." I'll take you to a custom set. ”

In order to keep the government clean and honest, Frederick took the lead in simplicity, and only brought three sets of clothes for a change of clothes, and was seriously pointed out by Philia, only to realize that Wiener was not easy to mix, and hurriedly followed Filia, scratching his face and laughing: "Thank you, Filia." If it weren't for you......" He looked at Filia's face, and saw that her eyes were lowered, and when her eyelashes fluttered, her cheeks showed a drunken look, and he suddenly felt that politeness was superfluous, but he was afraid that she would be cramped, so he simply ended neatly and seriously: "Anyway, thank you." (To be continued.) )