The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

In the early morning, Li Cang and Li Leisi crossed their arms, enjoying the washing and changing services of the two maids. Although Li Cang is not used to this kind of feudal aristocratic life, after all, it was requested by the narrator.
cough!
Li Cang spat out the mouthwash: "I said, you have to go to the arena today? By the way, should I—"

【You try to convince your wife to visit her arena】

[But your wife Lilith thinks that the performance in the arena is not in line with the dignity of an earl. She is very inferior to her origin, and she does not want the newly married earl husband to see her bloody mess, so she firmly rejects you]

"knock!"

Li Cang cursed.

This narration is simply raising people like pigs, I can't do this and that, I, timi, can make waves without wind, when did Mr. Tang Tang suffer from this kind of grievance?
Restricting movement is a silly-looking but effective way of feeding
However, nine out of ten times life is unsatisfactory. Even the narrator cannot escape this fate. If you don’t seek trouble, trouble will come to you.

Just a few minutes after breakfast, the maid Kaiya hurried over: "Master, there is Viscount Tutankhamun outside the door asking to visit you, and he came with Baron Betaine, and there are still people on the street outside. There are many servants and a coffin."

"Let them in, go to my study."

As expected by Li Cang, the person who came was indeed the father of that foolish boy yesterday. As for Viscount Tutankhamun, he was a middleman invited by the Betaine family.

Viscount Tutankhamun was very old, and he looked kindly and kindly. There was a glimmer of light in his cloudy old eyes from time to time, which meant that this old guy was not as confused as he appeared on the outside.

He first put down the gift to say hello to Li Cang, and started with the weather as usual, talking a lot about Uktra Hill's funny stories and gossips, and it took almost half an hour before he got to the point.

[Viscount Tutankhamun came here with the apology and sincerity of the Betaine family, and said that everything that happened yesterday was a misunderstanding, Selvi has paid the due price, and now, you, the Earl, show your demeanor it's time]

"Servi I have executed, and the body is in the tomb box outside."

Old Betain even had a humble and elegant aristocratic smile on his face when he spoke, as if what died was not his own son at all, but an insignificant cat or dog.

"His disrespectful behavior towards the Earl is intolerable to the entire Yuktra Hill. I hope the Earl will not take his anger out on the Betaine family. My family has no intention of offending the Earl. All of this is just Selvi's personal behavior, his body is not worthy of entering the cemetery of the Betaine family, and will be thrown to the corpse post outside the city, where wild dogs and vultures will eat."

The old Betain coughed lightly and signaled: "I also brought the most sincere apology from the Betain family."

Immediately, two noble girls knocked on the door of the study room and came forward to salute Li Cang. The tearful and trembling noble girls each held a gorgeous wooden box with the lid opened, and one of them contained [-] pieces. crystal coins, and another filled with dazzling jewellery.

"This is my seventh daughter, Valshina, and No. 13 daughter, Avella. I heard that the Earl lacks suitable manpower. I wish to give them to the Earl as concubines or slaves. Val Hina, Avella, after today, life and death are up to you, and you have nothing to do with the Betain family. If the Earl refuses to keep you, you can take these crystal coins and go out to live on your own, but you can no longer Named after Betaine."

Li Cang's brows were twisted into knots, killing his son and giving his daughter away, this old man is a ruthless person!

Of course, there is no such thing as shuddering, but now Li Cang has been whitewashed into a life-loving Earl. Teacher, the rumors of murder widely circulated on the forum are all blatant slanders against him, and they are old Huangli.

Li Cang pondered the hints from the narration, and tried his best to use the language logic that fits Earl Cang Li's personality and said with a smile on his face: "Baron Betaine, a nobleman should not treat his family like this. , perhaps, I will have to regard your so-called sincerity as a threat."

Hiss, mad aristocratic interpreter's accent is really damn, it's scalp tingling.

Old Betaine's eyes widened. Having never dealt with the young earl before, he couldn't imagine such a strange existence among the nobles. He looked at the "middleman" Tutankhamun blankly.

But the shrewd old Tutankhamun, like he has been blind for many years, kept praising the maid Kaiya's skill in making tea, how beautiful she is, her eyes are on Kaiya's jade shoots, Trying to embrace her slender waist, in short, he would not take on Betain at all. It is already benevolent to bring Betain here to open up the situation for the trust of others. Otherwise, I am afraid that Earl Li Cang would not Will show up to see Betaine, the old thing just wait to die.

Kaiya was really annoyed: "Grandpa, you are exactly like the grandfather I remember, he likes everything that moves, youre cute."

Yes, she used cute instead of lovely.

The muscles on Betain's face twitched violently when he saw this, and he raged in his heart that this old man took money and didn't do anything. His eyes quickly revealed a sincere hypocrisy, and he said with compassion: "Selvi, Varshina, Ai Vera was my favorite child, but now their brother has committed such an unforgivable crime that will cause the whole family to be judged by the Holy Council of Uktra Hill, as their father and as the family As a matter of fact, I can't just live for myself, I have to protect the whole family, I have many children, I can have another son without my son, but I absolutely can't allow my flesh and blood to do harm under my pampering The behavior of the whole family, so, the honorable Earl Li Cang, this is not a threat, at best it is just the responsibility that a family head should have, and it is just the helplessness and sorrow of a father."

"squeak~"

An indescribable sound burst out from under Li Cang's palm, like wood groaning tragically under a hydraulic machine. When Li Cang moved his hand away, a deep and regular palm print appeared on Betaine and Tutankha. Blindfolded.

Li Cang tried his best to act like an angry nobleman, his acting skills were exaggerated and unflattering: "Life is precious and sacred, and no one can take it away! Even if you are his father, even if you gave him life! Yesterday's It's all just a young man's passion, and as a nobleman with the oldest bloodline of Uktrassil, I have no intention of pursuing this matter, and you, you smart bastard--now, immediately, get out My castle!"