Chapter 329 The direct line of the marquis
Tonight's Royal Palace in Flor City is much more lively than outside the city. His Majesty the King of the Palace specially emptied a side hall, and used it together with the garden and lawn outside to welcome his dear daughter.
The old king, who was old and seriously ill, did not see any weak and tortured by illness, but instead pulled his ministers and attracted three glasses of wine.
Although these three glasses of wine were all filled with low-concentration wine with half water after Angelina's eyes, the servants who served the king still scared a group of old men in the Elders' House.
Strictly speaking, these old men in the Elder House are close relatives of the king's lineage and have bloodlines connected with the royal family, otherwise they would not have been able to interfere in one of the three major power institutions of the kingdom.
Several of them were elders of the old King Fostertan, but in the end, the old men had to close their mouths obediently and let the king do whatever he wanted to do tonight.
The old king's former name as a lion was not obtained for nothing, but his hands were covered with the blood of the disobedient.
Seeing that these old stubborns were frightened by their own threats, the old king laughed. Today his daughter was back, and the king was in a good mood, and even felt that the pain in his body had become lighter.
He threw the silver wine glass in his hand to the servant who was serving him. The old king took Angelina's hand and sat on the throne in the center of the hall, asking about his warmth.
What are the things that the Holy Tower and the Knights' Palace have done in the coming year? He, a king with millions of people, naturally knows the reason.
I was once worried about my daughter so much that I couldn't sleep.
Seeing the king and the princess, they were chatting in great enthusiasm above the hall, the nobles and ministers under them were so glaring that they did not come forward to disturb them.
Angelina is one of the princesses in the palace. If there is no accident, it is difficult to get in touch with the great nobles in the Forstan court. She is not allowed to interfere in politics in the inner boudoir, and it is common in any kingdom.
This princess, who is favored by His Majesty the King, is also a top student who has returned from studying abroad at the Royal Academy of the Omor Empire. At this moment, there are countless new noble men in the hall who claim to be young and talented, wanting to explore the fragrance.
Among these noble talents, the young aristocratic man who is most likely to be favored by the princess is the new generation leader of the Marquis of Sandru, who is known as a genius.
Costsandrew, one of the great-grandsons of the contemporary Marquis of Sandrew, was already a middle-level attendant at the age of twenty-four, and it is rumored that the direct bloodline of the duke's family had touched the threshold of the high-level attendant.
There are many people among the nobles who have the ability to use potions to hard piles, but these people will not be regarded as genius without exception. Cost was able to reach the middle class sergeant at this age by his own efforts, which is indeed not much worse than that of the students of the Royal Academy of the Princeton Empire.
However, today, Mr. Cost was in a gloomy mood. He was one of the people who followed his father to greet Angelina outside the city. When he entered the city, Mr. Cost took advantage of the convenience of being close to the king's crown and came up to introduce himself to Princess Angelina in a perfect posture.
What Cost did not expect was that the mysterious smile that was usually among the noble boys and women did not allow Angelina to give her more expressions.
On the contrary, the gray-haired Knight who had been following the princess's team frequently caused Princess Angelina to turn back.
Princess Angelina turned around and laughed softly from time to time, but while she was fascinated by the princess' charm, she was also extremely annoyed by the gray-haired knight.
"Go and inquire about the background of the knight." Coster pulled one of his friends in the hall.
This young master Cost has a high talent in practicing fighting spirit, but he is a mess in his private life.
Among the noble children of the royal capital Flor, there are many ignorant guys. Coster adheres to the name of genius and often hangs with these friends.
The friend who was pulled over by Cost is named Jeans. Jeans had just had a hot fight with a girl from the Viscount's family some time ago. At this moment, he was about to go down and dance slowly in the garden with his female companion.
Although these are all incompetent, they are good at playing tricks and having fun. Social dance is a compulsory course for every nobleman.
Jeans, who was pulled out of the gentle country, not only did not have a trace of impatientness, but instead asked with a flattering look on his face, "Master Cost, do you have any instructions?"
The Jeans family is just an ordinary Earl family of Forstein, and this Earl is a member of the Marquis of Sandrew, so Jeans is so respectful to Cost, which makes people understand.
Not only the Jeans family, but almost every small and medium-sized nobleman in Fostertan has his own object of dependence. Looking up along the context of these small and medium-sized nobles, you will find that the great nobleman standing in the highest position is the four Marquises of Fostertan.
Cost didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, and pointed his right hand away from the garden outside the hall, Locke sitting on a stone chair and chatting with Melson.
"That's Lord Melson, right?" Jeans turned his head and looked over. His attention was not on Locke, but on the fat man next to him.
"I don't care who that is, are you going or not?" Coster urged unhappily.
"Then... well, I'll go!" Rance thought for a long time and gritted his teeth and agreed.
Melson is not a nobleman who has no actual title yet. He is the Count who was voted by His Majesty the King himself.
In terms of status, it is the same level as Jeans's grandfather.
Of course, this level of status is just a vague definition. The Jean family is a military force, while the family controlled by Earl Melson is an economical business family.
It is hard to say which one is stronger, which one is weaker, in terms of status, energy, and strength between the two families.
Jeans, who was driven to the shelves by Cost, had to explain to his female companion first, and then walked out of the hall under the noisy crowd.
These Fosters have their own set of information access channels, and Jeans is now leaving the palace to find someone to investigate and inquire.
He also participated in the team to welcome the princess. However, he was not qualified and was excluded from all noble ministers, so he did not recognize him. Locke was also one of the people who followed the princess back.
Chapter completed!