Chapter Seventy-Six: Bastards

"Do you want Prince Fabio to give you another job? Francisco nibbled on the unpeeled apple and spat the peel on the ground, "To be honest, I don't want you to be a ceremonial officer, that's a very disgusting position." ”

Rosie didn't care, he had a silver knife in his hand, and quickly peeled an apple, and the peel was very complete. Before he could take a bite, he was snatched up by Francisco, "You are so good-looking, I'll try it to see if it's as delicious as mine." ”

Rosie looked at him helplessly, "Can you be a little more shameless?"

"I'll just be complimenting me. Francisco didn't care about Rossi's taunt at all, but instead took a few more bites, and the splash of juice splashed his hand, "What about your decision?"

Rosie took another apple from the fruit bowl, the knife cut into the peel very steadily, and the other one turned quickly, and the peel of an apple slowly drooped, "I think it's good, since it's a disgusting position, then it can also disgust other people." ”

Francisco was stunned, he pointed at Rossi, "I found that you are not very stupid, you actually know what I am thinking." ”

"Shame on you!"

"Prizes, prizes!"

If Prince Fabio really spoke, Rossi could definitely change his job, but it made Prince Fabio lose face. This was not a good idea, as Prince Fabio's request was in a sense a compromise to the royal family, something that was hard to bear. Rossi didn't want to disrupt Prince Fabio's rhythm because of himself.

In fact, the Imperial Etiquette Officer is really good, he is a living person with his own ideas and opinions. If the ceremonial officer has to bite people, why can't they bite the nobles of Prince Heinse's camp? Why can't they bite the royalist nobles? Why can't they bite the neutral wallgrass.

In fact, His Majesty the Emperor made a stupid move, because Rosie was not just a newcomer who was twelve or thirteen years old and had just come into contact with the power struggle. On the earth where the information exploded in the previous life, there was a brutal struggle in the office, and playing this set of Rossi can only say that he is not weaker than others.

Everyone is not easy to mess with, and soon the imperial capital will understand how stupid His Majesty the Emperor is, so he handed the knife to Rossi.

Rossi has always been the one who dares to stab the enemy forces, and he has never doubted this himself.

After receiving the Imperial Ceremonial Officer's head and a ring symbolizing power, the newly baked Imperial Ceremonial Officer Rossi was born.

The birth of a mad dog, so said the royalists who were forced to flee the Federation many years later.

To celebrate the beginning of Rossi's tenure in the Empire, Angelo suggested that he hold a party where all the young people he knew were brought together to have fun. The location, of course, is at Rossi's bar.

I have to say that the bar is really powerful, and the aristocratic teenagers who are idle and hurt like this place very much, they are unrestrained and don't need to wear masks to meet people. In the dark, they can shed their disguise and be themselves.

Now the most popular in the imperial capital is not the aristocracy, but several leading dancers in the bar, among which Helen is the most.

According to the bar's administrators, every day Helen receives tips ranging from dozens to hundreds of gold coins, all from aristocrats large and small who admire her. Some nobles even offered a sky-high price, asking Helen to stay with him for one night, or asking to take Helen away. However, Andil did not agree, he felt that Rossi should be in charge of this matter, and Rossi would definitely not approve of it. It is precisely because of Andiel's existence that these little guys are not too presumptuous.

You must know that thirty years ago, this handsome Marquis Andil was a tyrant in the imperial capital, notorious, full of evil, and countless nobles who were killed by him, many of whom were the elders of these young people.

With such a fierce demon king sitting in the bar, no one dares to be too presumptuous.

This also saved Rossi a lot of heart.

"To Rossi!"

Holding his glass aloof, in the midst of the energetic music, Rossi stood on the leading stage. The coat had long since been thrown into a corner, and the only remaining shirt with a flower collar had been unbuttoned, revealing a strong chest. He held a huge silver-quality wine vessel in his hand, and poured it one by one in a sip amid the sounds of urging and cheering. When he drank the wine from the wine measuring vessel, he held it high and slammed it to the ground in the midst of the noise, and the crowd suddenly let out a piercing scream.

A scantily dressed aristocratic lady climbed onto the stage with her drunken hands and feet, hugged Rosie tightly, stuffed one hand into Rossi's pants openly, half-closed her eyes, and kissed Rossi's face indiscriminately. Rosie was embarrassed, not pushing, not pushing. The young people in the audience began to shout "kiss her/him" in unison, bringing the atmosphere of this party to the top.

Rosie struggled to pull the girl's hand out of her crotch, she looked directly at Rosie who was close at hand with a smile, and the sweet smell of her breath came to her face, making Rossi's face flush slightly.

"You're drunk. ”

The girl suddenly pushed him in the chest and fell backwards, and the crowd immediately held her up.

"I touched his balls, haha!

Wow, the whole bar was boiling. Everywhere there was fluttering underwear, and some of the bold aristocratic ladies took off their tops and danced to the roaring music.

Rosie fled from the stage in embarrassment, these people are crazy!

But the craziest things are yet to come.

Andil sat in the corner, his fingers on a girl's chin, and the girl's shy eyes looked at the other place in the dim light. A soft smile appeared on Andiel's miserable face, and he pecked lightly on the girl's lips, "Oh my God, it's so sweet." I don't know if I have the honor to invite such an irresistible goddess as you to visit the imperial capital at night?"

The aristocratic girl is only a teenager, Andil is enough to be her grandfather, this old shameless yin stick is really shameless, and Rosie can't stand it.

But the girl nodded shyly, with a willing expression, took Andiel's hand and left.

Rosie looked at Angelo next to him, you and his father have gone out to spend all day drinking, don't you care about being a son? But Angelo's attention was on another noble girl, he was holding her hand, holding the girl's hand in his palm, and the two whispered. Although I couldn't hear what he said, it could be seen from the girl's expression that Angelo must have inherited his father's genes, and it was definitely not a normal topic.

The girl covered her mouth lightly, revealing a surprised expression. Angelo proudly puffed up his chest and raised his eyebrows, and the two dog men and women quickly disappeared into the background.

This...... Didn't this Nima say that he was going to celebrate me?

How does it feel a little wrong?

Haynes came out from the side, put his arm around Rossi's shoulders affectionately, held a wine glass in his hand, and drunkenly yelled in his ear: "You are the protagonist, you can't hide here alone!"

Rosie knows this guy, Haynes, the young master of the Grand Duke of Greenland, the first heir, the future ruler of Greenland Province, and the car he saw last time in Lyme City belonged to this guy. He ran to the imperial capital to avoid the Earl of Blackstone, and it is said that Pooh's belly was enlarged by him, and the Count of Blackstone swore to castrate him.

"How many girls are there, very enthusiastic, are they together at night?"

Damn it!

Who are these people!

Holy light, rain down a thunderbolt and kill these bastards!