Chapter 779: Daily Life in the Imperial Capital
Coming to the familiar hall again, Yang Hui's mood did not fluctuate at all, looking at Charles Hui who was sitting on the throne. DI Bunitalia, very unhappy that he looked down on the ant-like eyes, and kept thinking in his heart when he was ready, he would smash this throne to pieces, and Charles B. Bunitalia was very upset that he looked down on the ant-like eyes, and he kept thinking about when he was ready. DI Bunitalia's haughty and conceited face.
The reward for the [Nightmare] Knights is not very complicated, ordinary [Nightmare] knights are promoted to the rank of two consecutive jumps, no matter what their status is in the [Nightmare] Knights, in front of the regular army, the lowest is a lieutenant, and then each person is awarded a [Imperial Cross Sword Medal], which is the highest honor in military merit.
Then there are the ten twelve zodiac signs, who were originally commoners, Regeni Rejeta, Joan Rowe, Fujido Kagamishiro, Orpheus, Ania and the illegitimate daughter Monica were all made nobles, and they started as viscounts; Jeremiah and Veretta, who were originally born into a noble family, were promoted to marquises, and Audlin, who was the next head of the Feng Ze family, was automatically promoted to duke after she succeeded the head of the family; and Gino, who was originally a side branch of the nobles, is now a marquis, not because of the promotion of the title of the original family, but because he himself is a marquis, and he has the qualifications to open his own mansion from the original family.
Finally, it's Yang Hui, Charles M. DI Bunitalia gave Yang Hui only one reward, that is, the right to life and death, except for Charles Bunitaria. DI Bunitalia himself, anyone in Bunitalia, he has the power to cut first and then play, which includes, but is not limited to, princes, princesses, nobles, knights of the Round Table.
Hear from Charles S. When DI Bunitalia gave this power to himself, Yang Hui was also frightened, and kept thinking about Charles Bunitalia. What the hell does DI Bunitalia want to do, he can't see in his mind that he has the idea of rebellion, right?
But Yang Hui controlled it very well and did not show it in the main hall.
After the reward, Yang Hui left with everyone. DI Bunitalia looked at Yang Hui's departing back, his eyes flickered, and he kept muttering to himself: "Make fun of yourself, I can give you what you want, no matter how you make trouble, you will ...... in the end",
……
Bidding farewell to the Knights of the Round Table, Yang Hui led everyone back to his mansion, and everyone was silent.
"What's wrong?" Yang Hui asked.
"Your Highness, Your Majesty's reward for you ......"
Their wishes have been fulfilled, but in addition to being happy and excited, they are more worried, because Charles J. DI Bunitalia's bounty is very unusual.
If it is the first time that Yang Hui has learned from Charles Di Bunitalia took the privilege in his hands, and it was he who took the initiative to ask and gave the most appropriate reason, so this time, it was Charles B. Bunitalia. DI Bunitalia took the initiative to give Yang Hui, and it was such a huge power.
The power of life and death of everyone except the emperor in Bunitalia, this right, if Yang Hui operates it well, can definitely make Charles · Di Bunitalia, the emperor of the overhead.
Honey for reward, but too much for reward is poison.
Not to mention anything else, the moment Yang Hui gets this power, all potential allies will become Yang Hui's enemies, because Yang Hui can kill them at any time without any responsibility.
At the same time, several other forces in Bunitalia, such as the Cabinet faction, the prince's faction, and the Shunezel faction, these forces that were originally fighting to the death will unite to fight against Yang Hui together.
"It doesn't matter, this power has indeed brought me a lot of convenience, but that's it, anyway, we won't stay in the imperial capital for long." Yang Hui waved his hand and said.
"But ......"
"You only need to focus on the battle, focus on the mission of the [Nightmare] Knights, and you don't need to worry about other things." Yang Hui saw that everyone's emotions could not be calmed down, so he ordered them in a stern tone.
“Yes,your highness.” X9
"Jeremia, Veretta, Gino, Audlin, the news of your bounty will spread soon, so let's go home and check it out while there's nothing going on right now." Yang Hui said, they will definitely not be able to stay in the imperial capital for a few days, and there will be no tasks in these days, the opportunity is rare, Yang Hui plans to give them a vacation, "Orpheus, Monica, go see your adoptive parents too, Joan, you can also go and prepare a new home, Ania ...... You can follow Odline or Monica, Fujido, and you don't need your protection during this time, it's rare to come to the imperial capital of Bunitalia, go out and walk around. ”
“Yes,your highness!” X8
Returning to their homeland, they were rewarded again, and their previous goals were achieved, and they really needed time to arrange their own affairs, but Fujido Kagyoshiro didn't move, and still stayed by Yang Hui's side.
"Well, forget it, I haven't been back for a long time, let's go out and take a walk." Everyone else left, and Yang Hui also sighed when Fujido Kagamishiro stubbornly insisted on his escort mission.
"Your Highness, you don't need to ......"
"Don't be sentimental, I just want to go out for a walk." Yang Hui interrupted Fujido Kagamishiro and said.
“…… Yes,your highness.”
Fujido Kagamishiro only had gratitude in his heart, he really wanted to take a good look at the imperial capital of this country, but compared to his own selfish desires, protecting Yang Hui was above everything else in his heart, so he gave up his idea.
Yang Hui's duskity was not something he could hear, and he planned to take himself to the imperial capital to see everywhere and meet his expectations.
……
Yang Hui took Fujido Kagyoshiro to walk alone on the streets of the Imperial Capital of Bunitalia, Regeni Rejeta did not follow, she also needed to secretly transfer some things from the Imperial Capital to [ELEVEN].
"How does it feel? Isn't it boring? As he walked, Yang Hui suddenly asked Fujido Kagyoshiro behind him.
“…… Well. Fujido Kagamishiro nodded without a trace.
To be honest, the Imperial Capital of Bunitalia did not make Fujido Kagyoshiro find anything interesting, and even disgusted Fujido Kagyoshiro.
Most of the people who can live in the imperial capital are either rich or noble, the rich look down on the poor, and the nobility look down on the rich, and this chain of contempt exists in every corner of the city, regardless of men, women, old and children.
"That's why I don't like to stay here." Yang Hui sighed, "At the beginning, I hadn't made any military exploits in the African battlefield, and this group of nobles also looked at me like this. ”
"Your Highness, aren't you the prince?" Fujido Kagyoshiro asked.
"Hehe, what about the prince?" Yang Hui smiled coldly, "There are dozens of princes and princesses, and the useful princes and princesses are the princes and princesses, and the useless princes and princesses are ...... In their eyes, there is no difference between them and commoners, of course, the same is true within the aristocracy, and the same is true within the rich, even if the poor ...... In the same way, there are people who are higher than them, and the funny thing is that most people only think about despising those who are lower than them, rather than thinking about how to improve their status. ”
"It's rotten." Fujido Kagyoshiro said in a low voice, and only Yang Hui could hear his voice.
"That's right, so ......"
“Yes,your highness.” Although Yang Hui didn't say the second half of his sentence, Fujido Kagyoshiro understood what Yang Hui wanted to say.
"I didn't say anything."
“Yes,your highness.”
"You." Yang Hui shook his head, sometimes Yang Hui really doubted that he was too easy to understand, and without saying anything, the people around him could guess his thoughts.
This is fortunate and unfortunate, after all...... Yang Hui felt that he was too easy to guess, and there was no sense of mystery.
Walking to a familiar cake shop, Yang Hui took Fujido Kagyoshiro to sit down and ordered two cakes and coffee.
"Your Highness Yang Hui, you haven't been here for a long time." Because it is a store that Yang Hui often comes to, the store manager is also an acquaintance of Yang Hui, and he has not seen him for a long time, and the store manager came out to greet him as soon as possible.
"After all, he is the governor of [Eleven], so he must stay in his own territory."
"That's a pity, Your Highness doesn't come, the coffee and cake are not the original taste."
"Yo? Yes, sycophant kung fu has improved a lot! ”
"Haha, Your Highness blames me, I'm telling the truth."
"Okay, hurry up, it's the same as before, if the taste is not good, I won't pay!"
“Yes,your highness.”
Fujido Kagyoshiro looked at everything that happened, and felt extremely intimate, being in a foreign country, a completely different city, a completely different culture, but this scene was exactly the same as [Eleven].
Ordinary shops, Yang Hui without any shelves, the store manager and passers-by who talk happily with Yang Hui, whether they are rich or noble, or even poor, as long as Yang Hui is willing to talk, they and Yang Hui seem to have a happy exchange of dignity and humility.
However, there are always people who Yang Hui is reluctant to talk to, but likes to take the initiative to come up, such as ......
"Your Highness Yang Hui, it's an honor to meet you here, I'm the second son of the Juris family." A nobleman dressed in gorgeous clothes came to Yang Hui's side with his own servants.
"What's the matter?" Yang Hui asked without even looking at him.
"It's an honor to meet His Highness again, and I don't know if I have the opportunity to invite His Highness to Juris's house."
"No, I'm not available." Yang Hui waved his hand and refused directly without any hesitation.
The face of the second young master of the Juris family became very ugly, and Yang Hui refused without hesitation in public, this was a slap in the face, and it was also a slap in the face of the Juris family, especially since there were civilians everywhere around.
But he didn't dare to be angry with Yang Hui, so he could only spread his anger on others, such as ...... The manager with a cake and coffee.
"Damned civilians, how can Your Highness eat the filth of your hands? Show me where I stand! ”、
"Smack~!"
With a slap, the cake and coffee in the manager's hand fell to the ground, the plates and cups shattered, the cake was stained with dust, and the coffee was spilled all over the ground.
"Damn common people......"
"Smack~"
Just as the second young master of the Juris family was about to wave his palm down, a powerful hand grabbed it like iron pincers, and the second young master turned his head to see that it was Fujido Kagyoshiro wearing a mask who grabbed him, and the dazzling cold light of his eyes frightened his legs.
"Temple...... Your Highness...... I...... I'm just ......" Fujido Kagyoshiro's aristocratic identity has not yet spread, but he is wearing the cloak of the [Nightmare] Knights, and it is also a cloak embroidered with a nightmare pattern, which symbolizes the identity of the Twelve Zodiac, and the second young master of the world is not without the courage to scold Yang Hui's cronies.
Yang Huili ignored the second young master, but walked up to the store manager who fell, helped him up, and then squatted down, pinched up a dirty cake fragment and put it in his mouth.
"Your Highness! You ......" The store manager wanted to stop it, but before he could stretch out his hand, Yang Hui had already eaten it.
"Well, it's the original taste, good, manager." Yang Hui smiled with a sunny smile and gave the store manager a thumbs up.
"Your Royal Highness......" The store manager couldn't help crying, he was a civilian, but Yang Hui had been patronizing his shop since a long time ago, praising his good craftsmanship, no matter how Yang Hui's identity changed, there was no change to him, to the familiar people, still so hearty, still so warm, especially in the imperial capital of Bunitalia, where people's hearts were cold, it was the warm sun in the sky.
"Okay, it's okay, leave it to me." Yang Hui patted the store manager on the shoulder and comforted, "Let's make two more copies, I'll let people clean them up." ”
“Yes,your highness!”
The store manager ran into the store crying and remade the cake and coffee for Yang Hui, he no longer cared what kind of torture he would suffer if he offended the nobles, he only had one idea now, to make the most delicious cake and coffee for Yang Hui, even if it was the last two cakes and coffee he had made in his life.
And Yang Hui walked in front of the second young master of the Juris family with a cold face, his eyes seemed to be looking at a corpse: "What did you just say?" ”
"Temple...... Your Highness...... I was just...... I just think ...... Your status is honorable...... They are just civilians...... You...... You shouldn't ......"
"You're teaching me to do things?"
"No...... Can't! ”
"Eat clean." Yang Hui looked at him coldly, pointed to the cake and coffee on the ground and said.
"Your Highness? I...... I'm ......."
"The second young master of the Juris family, and then what?" Yang Hui focused on strengthening the word "two".
"I ...... I ......"
"Don't you eat it? All right. Yang Hui gave Fujido Kagamishiro a look, and the latter understood, and immediately took out the phone and contacted Regeni Rejeta.
"The second son of the Juris family."
"Understood."
The phone hung up, and Fujido Kagyoshiro came behind Yang Hui and stood like an iron tower, as if he hadn't done anything just now.
"Your Highness? You...... What do you mean? The premonition of disaster fermented in the second young master's heart, and he hurriedly asked.
"It's nothing ......" Yang Hui said flatly, letting the second young master breathe a sigh of relief, but the next second...... My heart was broken," ...... It's just that I think the Julius family doesn't need the existence of the second young master. ”
(End of chapter)