"What's the matter?", Heinz sat up from the bed after just sleeping, he was the second son of Hussein, the eldest son had already graced an earl, and went to the fief as an official, and now among the older generation in this manor, Heinz is the first in line to the throne, and will inherit the title of hereditary marquis in the future. In fact, many big nobles have a way to give their children a title and send them to local officials, but these children are not fuel-efficient lamps.

Everyone thinks that they are the one who has the most hope of inheriting their father's title, so often many children are willing to wait rather than be an ordinary nobleman.

The butler stood quietly outside the door, without a hint of panic, he lowered his head, as if he didn't care at all about the tulle mistress on Heinz's bed, "It's Viscount Rossi of the church." ”

Rosie Heinz frowned, got out of bed with a coat on, walked to the window, lifted the curtains, and glanced at the fight outside the window.

He knew and knew about this lucky guy Rosie, and many people had done research on Rosie's history. In the end, it came to the conclusion that if it weren't for Rosie's back to the church, the devil would have known that such a guy existed. He appeared in Prince Fabio's field of vision at a very opportune time, and he made the most appropriate choice, and he has been on the rise ever since.

Young, with skill, and momentum, he is indeed a talent.

If it weren't for the fact that Heinz and Rossi belonged to two different camps, Heinz would still really want to become related to this little guy.

Shaking off his clothes, Heinz glanced at his wife, pulled the velvet quilt upwards, and walked out of the bedroom. As he walked, he asked, "Why did Rosie come here to make trouble?"

The housekeeper immediately told everything he knew, it was nothing more than that Domera wanted to vent his anger on his grandfather, but instead of getting angry, he let Ryan take a beating. They took out their anger at Rossi's bar and smashed Rossi's bar to the ground.

Heinz rubbed his temples, his head ached, and he was now a little envious of his brother who didn't want to meddle. As long as the family does not fall, he will be prosperous and rich for the rest of his life, and he does not need to worry about the affairs of the family. But this envy soon disappeared, and he was still willing to have a headache compared to the power that covered the sky.

"Knock them out. ”

Heinz gave the order of the first heir.

He didn't think about talking to Rosie, nor did he think about taking the initiative to apologize, what kind of joke, this is the manor of the Speaker of the Imperial Parliament, the chief marquis of the great nobles of the Empire, if he compromises, it will be a real disaster. A big family like this has its own face, and even if they do something wrong, they will never bow their heads, let alone apologize, and will only use brute force to make their opponents submit. Besides, Rossi is not in the same camp as the Hussein family, let alone destroying unity.

As a manor in the suburbs of the great nobles, there are a lot of thugs and private soldiers here. With Heinz's order, the steward immediately released the guards like opening the gates and letting the dogs go, and these guards were constantly training after eating and drinking all day, with the purpose of having some other uses besides guarding the manor. Either way, these guards are very strong.

Heinz poured a cup of tea, but his mind was on other things. Something like what happened tonight, he'd seen it many times in his life, and he had long seen it. He was considering how to further block the incoming offensive of the Fabio nobles, and at the same time pull the royal family into the water. His father, Hussein, was seventy years old, and at this age, his consciousness, energy, and thinking ability were much inferior to before.

Including this time Hussein vomited in the parliament, it was not because of nausea, Hussein, who had experienced decades of struggle, had never seen anything, how could he vomit because he was spitted on? In fact, his body was not as good as before, he was dizzy and nauseous under the beating and fussing, and he vomited without pressing down in one breath.

Now all the big and small matters in the family are handed over to Heinz to decide, which is a matter of officialdom, and he has also begun to give advice to Hussein. Basically, the next patriarch is him Heinz.

He also sees himself as the patriarch, so he must think about the family and the camp.

Now that the imperial capital is so lively, you come and go, to put it bluntly, it is actually two people fighting, Heinsys and Fabio, the royal family has not yet ended.

There will always be a day when the play between the two people will be finished, and it is also a very dangerous thing for the royal family to watch from the wall, and the royal family must be pulled into this chaotic battle. But that majesty is not like the previous emperor, mediocre and incompetent, this emperor is a very assertive, very decisive and shrewd person, he will not easily wade into this troubled water. Trying to drag him in to fight in three ways is not an easy job.

Heinz, who was thinking, suddenly frowned, the sound of the fight was clearly heard even in the study, he stood up and walked to the window to take a look, there was no one in the vestibule, his heart jumped, and he hurriedly walked to the door of the study, his face suddenly gloomy.

The sound of the fight came from downstairs, in other words, Rossi and the others actually burst into the manor. Heinz's face changed and changed, and the old and young members of the families of the people who lived here, and some of the people who did not want to go to the countryside to live were basically crowded here. He is also a little bored at times, these guys are here for nothing but to make trouble, eat, drink and have fun. But even if they have all kinds of shortcomings, they are their own people. In case a clansman is injured, he will not look good, and the face of the family will not be able to hang up.

He tapped the bell, and the butler quickly walked up, slightly embarrassed compared to before.

"What's the matter? haven't kicked them out yet?", Heinz was somewhat annoyed, this thing could not be done.

The housekeeper smiled bitterly and said, "Master, it's not that you don't get them out, but you can't get them out." Rossi's men are very capable of fighting, and it is difficult to get an advantage and drive them away without considering the use of weapons. ”

Heinz was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "There are at least more than 200 guards in the manor, how many of them are there?

The steward was helpless, when ordinary people fight, the more people the better, but in the face of well-trained church combatants, the number of people is not the key factor in determining victory. Rossi's men are not afraid of injury, they are not afraid of pain, and often one can fight several. In addition, they seem to have a special tacit understanding, and the cooperation between them is seamless, and the guards in the manor are like a group of straw bales, not to mention driving out that group of people, it is difficult to maintain an undefeated situation.

Heinz stared at the butler, and the butler smiled bitterly and said, "Young Master Ryan has also gone down, so has Miss Domera, and some young masters have already gotten up." ”

Heinz closed his eyes and muttered for a moment, "Go next door and ask for help." ”

The butler left in response, and downstairs, Rossi was smashing a statue into pieces with a club.

It was indeed not an easy task for fifty or so people to fight two or three hundred people, but Alexander had the power oath and invigorating battle song, which suddenly made the Shenwei knights improve their combat effectiveness a lot. If it weren't for the fact that there was no way to cultivate the platinum battle qi in this era, I am afraid that Alexander alone would be able to sweep the entire manor. But even so, the people brought by Rossi were still devastated, and directly repelled the guards in the manor.

At this time, he took out all his anger on the beautiful furnishings of the house.

The pinnacle work of the master carver, worth 100,000 gold coins - smash!

The work of the late famous painter of the Federation, worth 40,000 gold coins - smash!

Fine porcelain from the East, worth 30,000 gold coins - smash!

Luxurious sofa made of whale skin - smash!

As long as you can see it, smash it all.

When Ryan and Domera stood around the corner of the stairs, they were already stunned by the scene downstairs. They didn't expect that Rossi would dare to go wild in Hussein's manor, let alone that he would really dare to destroy the family's collection.

In order to reflect the dignity and heritage of the family, the collections here are all high-quality products, and some are even unique. In particular, the only painting of the Hohenheim sages in the world, the dancer under the red maple leaf, was worth as much as 170,000 gold coins when it was bought, but it was torn to pieces by Rossi.

A simple estimate shows that Rosie has destroyed more than seven or eight hundred thousand gold coins.

Rien was only angry, but Domera felt a deep fear because Rosie's revenge was provoked by her.

She shuddered at the thought of her grandfather and father's anger.

Rosie spotted another oil painting, and was about to tear it off and smash it, but suddenly stopped.

The content of the painting is baptism, and he knows that this painting was made by a famous painter more than 700 years ago, and it depicts the scene of the emperor of the Turman Empire being baptized by the pope. The painting was later called a stain on the royal family, and the royal family paid hundreds of thousands of gold coins to reclaim the painting and destroy it, but Hussein never agreed. I didn't expect to see it here today.

He carefully took off the frame and looked at it a few times, then threw it to Hano, "Put it away, turn around and hang it in the church." ”

Hanno nodded with a smile, his pockets were already full of all kinds of precious knick-knacks, "Your will, Lord Rosie!"

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Damn, the next book will be sent to the history category, and it is said that the history theme is more mixed.