England 1986

Chapter 128 I don't really want to see you

First let Angus propose in the parliament to increase the annual living allowance for the royal family!

Since some of you suggested the abolition of the royal family, Laozi hid behind and encouraged people to propose an increase in the annual funding for the royal family.

Anyway, it's not his Alan's money.

Those who don't understand this kind of thing will think that the Duke of Angus is sycophant, but those who understand can see that Earl Allen is loyal to Great Britain.

At the very least, Charles must know that Angus's sudden participation in the parliament, and then put forward such opinions that are extremely inconsistent with other people's ideas, must not be Angus's own ideas. As long as he checks, he can find out who is behind it!
Allen hooked the corner of his mouth with a cigarette in his mouth. Didn't he say that I don't do business?
I'll just do something serious for you to see, anyway, idle is idle.

Shit stirring stick, where is it not stirring?

When Allen saw Charles, he was wearing a casual overalls and an apron with pockets around his waist.

Looks like a farmer with great taste.

Charles likes hunting, flowers and gardens very much. He likes to choose species, grow and trim by himself.

The entire Highgrove Manor covers the largest area, and it is a variety of gardens and gardens of various styles.

Most of them were shot by Charles himself, or he ordered people to make them.

Let’s not talk about whether it looks good or not, but his hobby is quite fun.

This time he went out for a while, and as soon as he got home, Charles changed his clothes and took care of his own flowers and plants.

At this time, Charles was holding a long stick in his right hand, and a soft material was tied to the top of the stick.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

It's like a long whip. Every time Charles swings the stick, the branches on the tall plants are cut off by him. It seems quite interesting.

Allen rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Your Highness, let me help you with the work, this looks very fun."

"Okay, you stand still, here you are."

Charles heard Alan's voice, glanced at Capel standing beside him, then at Alan, and told him not to move.

Allen reached out to take the stick, but he never thought about it.

"Snapped!"

What the hell!

Allen jumped to the right instinctively.

"hiss"

"Your Highness, why did you hit me?"

If he hadn't dodged quickly, he would have hit his ass this time!
However, this stick was too long, and there was a small strip at the top. Even if Alan hid in time, he was still drawn to the calf, and Charles didn't keep his hand!

This pumping really hurts!
"Why did I hit you? I'll just go out for a few days. Look at what you've done!"

In the letter, for the sake of confidentiality, Charles didn't want to say much, but he also held his breath in his heart.

How long has it been.

When he received Alan's letter, he was in Paris at the time. Seeing that Alan came to cry poor again, he said that he couldn't eat meat once in a few days.

He even brought his idea to the royal family's asset management department, and actually wanted to play the trick of OEM? !

Is this what a count should do? !
Besides, Charles is not in charge of the royal asset management department. He can only enjoy the dividends given by the royal asset management department, but he doesn't care!
He can't write to the queen about this, can he?

But he was too embarrassed to tell Allen the truth about this kind of thing.

However, within a few days, Charles actually saw the news of the attack on the American reporter on TV. Charles didn't take this matter to heart.

But the bad thing is that I saw the interview video of Allen in a few days.

When that stupid reporter asked that question, he remembered it!
It's better to ask others such a question, but it's about the Hill family.

Everyone in this family has the same virtue, very reckless!

Charles has had enough!
A few years ago, when Charles was young, after getting married, his relationship with the queen was a bit stiff because of some personal relationship issues.

And at this time, a person jumped out.

Andrew!
His good brother.

This guy is much loved by the Queen.

At that time, Charles didn't see the Queen at all, except for Christmas Eve family gatherings throughout the year.

He wanted to contact the queen, but as a son, as the crown prince, he actually wanted to write a letter!

It was under such circumstances that Charles occasionally hinted to Kano, that is, Alan's father, that he really just wanted to suppress Andrew.

But Kano didn't know how to understand the meaning of the leader.

To be so bold as to take Andrew aboard and join the battle!

shit
Charles, who learned about this kind of thing afterwards, was frightened half to death by Kano's behavior.

But everyone is gone, what can he do?
Kano is his subject!

Later, miraculously, the two of them came back with nothing to do.

Charles, who thought everything was over, didn't realize that he was still too naive until last year.

On the way to my house for a banquet.

Kano had a car accident!

He disappeared with his eldest son, and the scene of the car accident was extremely clean, and there were a few people who he had a slight impression of, but definitely shouldn't be there.

Through these people, Charles had vaguely understood what was going on.

It was only later that I received a letter from the queen, and I didn't say anything specific, just a daily greeting, but at the end of the letter, I slightly mentioned that Earl Carnot was very loyal, but too impulsive.

Later, Charles came forward in person and had to bow his head to handle Kano's funeral in person.

Then there was Kano's "introverted" and "unwelcome" youngest son Alan!
But Charles originally thought that Allen was an introverted and worry-free child.

Who knew that in the blink of an eye, there would be another impulsive character!
Let’s not talk about the usual minor problems. Although the question asked by the reporter made him look ugly, it’s too much to do it right after the fact.
What an unbearable character!

After people asked here, something happened on the way back!

Such an obvious operation left Charles speechless.

He asked someone to check, and the people involved in this case were all those around Allen!
From cops to doctors, everything!

Obviously there is such a relationship, so be careful, can't you be more tactful?

Why does it have to be so big?

This is the habit of being arrogant and domineering!
Charles was furious. Things were not going well recently. He called Allen over today. When he saw this guy with a hippie smile, he couldn't help it. He just whipped him up.

"Your Highness! I have been wronged!"

Allen took small steps, moved closer to Charles, and gave him a pat on the back.

A slightly aggrieved look.

"Look, Your Highness, that idiot's question has a vicious heart. As long as such a question is asked, it will cause discussion to some extent. Isn't this not good for you?! I will... teach her a little lesson."

Charles hit the ground with a stick, squinted at Allen and said, "What you call a little lesson is to kill her assistant and paralyze her. This is really a little lesson."

"Ahaha, so-so, I deliberately spared her life to make her repent for the rest of her life!"

Charles has a tired face, and there is no lifelong repentance.

"You're good at playing. You go up and put your hat on the Irishman. When will the Irishman do this kind of thing? Huh?"

"Ahh, Your Highness, that's what I think. You know how to kill chickens to scare monkeys? If I don't act harder this time, I won't be able to answer such questions if any unreasonable reporter asks me in the future."

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"I don't care if you are ruthless or not, but you can't keep a low profile? Do you have to use a gun? Ah?!"

When Allen heard this, he stopped talking. He looked like a hob, and the explanation was over, so what the hell!

"You!!!"

With a look of hatred on his face, Charles gritted his teeth and pointed at Allen, "Go away!"

"Ah? Your Highness, I haven't eaten yet, won't you let me have a meal?"

"roll!"

"okay!"

Seeing that Allen was about to leave the garden, Charles remembered that there was one more thing he forgot to explain, and couldn't help shouting: "Wait!"

Allen thought that Charles had changed his mind again and was going to keep him for dinner, so he trotted back to Charles.

"Stop! Don't get too close to me, I don't really want to see you."

"Yes, yes, Your Highness, you said."

Charles sighed and said, "Didn't you say that you can't eat meat anymore? I have someone send you a few carts of ingredients, and they have already been delivered to your house in the afternoon. Okay, get out!"

"Hey?"

Who cares about the ingredients you send, what I want is money, pounds!
Allen sniffed, saluted again, and then turned and left.

Seeing Allen come out of the garden, Charles felt a little tired, so he reached out and handed the stick to Capel who had been standing beside him without speaking.

"Is there anyone gossiping about what Alan has done this time?"

After taking the stick, Capel heard Charlton's question and knew that Charles was asking other nobles. He thought about it carefully and said, "Your Highness, no, but someone said that Your Excellency Allen did a good job."

"Humph!"

"Master, you are back."

Allen, who arrived home after nine o'clock in the evening, looked at Huth and asked, "Did Your Highness send me something again today?"

"Yes, young master, your status in His Highness's heart is really rising day by day, His Highness will always think of you."

Huth didn't know anything about it yet, he thought that his young master was doing well and was becoming more and more favored. His Royal Highness Charles liked to reward the young master. Didn't he give back a prince's token a few days ago? !

"uh huh"

Alan was a little embarrassed, and vaguely accepted Huth's compliment.

"Hurry up and get someone to cook me something to eat! I haven't eaten yet."

"Oh? The young master didn't dine with His Highness?"

Hu Te was a little strange, how could he come back hungry after seeing His Highness?

"Uh, cough, it's too late, I'm sorry to disturb Your Highness, let's go."

"This"

Hu Te was a little confused: "Master Zong is not at home, why don't you ask York to cook for you?"

My young master likes to eat Chinese food. The Chinese chef he hired before was called Master Zong. Today he thought that Allen would not come back, so he went out to run errands.

But now that the young master is back, it's not easy to deal with. You can't find someone in the middle of the night, right?
"Not at home? Where did you go?"

Alan originally wanted to go upstairs, but he stopped when he heard the words, a little strange, Master Zong's family is in Huaxia, he is working here, and usually eats and lives in the manor, so can he go out?

Could it be that old men have needs?

Thinking of this, Alan smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said to Huth: "I understand, I understand, I can understand, next time you can say something like this openly."

"No, master, have you forgotten? Master Zong went to the farm, and he went to be a technical guide, that's what you said"

Hut slashed down with a knife in his right hand. He was embarrassed to say indecent words, so he made a gesture to remind Alan.

"???"

"Damn?"

"Yes, it seems"

Allen thought of it belatedly, as if there was such a thing.

Since coming to Great Britain, Alan seldom eats pork.

One is that it is not delicious, and the other is that the pork tastes too strong, so it is better to eat beef and mutton.

Due to some reasons in Europe, many of the pigs they raise are not castrated.

The people on their side are used to eating and don't feel any problem, but Alan is not used to it.

When he ate the pork, the taste didn't mean he couldn't swallow it, but compared with beef, he was not used to it.

At first, he didn't understand the truth about it, thinking it was a problem with the breed of pigs. Later, since Master Zong came, Alan wanted to eat braised pork.

But even if Master Zong has good craftsmanship, the braised pork still has a fishy smell.

After the last investigation, it was found that the pigs here were not castrated since they were young, and when they grow up, they smell bad. In addition, the slaughtering method is different from that in Huaxia. The combination of various conditions makes the pork particularly unpalatable.

Some time ago, after Alan paid off the bills, he finally had spare money on hand. The first thing he did was to take out a small farm at home to renovate, add some new equipment, and wanted to raise a batch of castrated pigs from childhood.

As for the castration technique, the grooms at home know it, but they are not very skilled in doing it for pigs, and Master Zong happens to know it too. He is going to the farm to give technical guidance today.

Because Princess Christina heard that Allen was looking for a delicious pig breed, she sent dozens of Liberian black piglets to Allen.

"Okay. Then let York do something for me, do it well!"

"Yes! By the way, young master, the person in charge of BBC TV came to visit you today. You are not at home. They gave you a small gift."

Huth first waved to the servant next to him, and told him to go to the kitchen to inform York to cook, and then followed Allen to report the family affairs in a soft voice during the day.

"Oh? A little gift? What is it?"

"A small pet."

"where?"

"You go up first, I'll deliver it to you later"

"Send it to the study, I will go to the study to eat, and I will write something by the way."

"Okay, young master, then you go up, I'll go get things."

"Ah."

On the small stove, there is a small silver pot. The thick soup inside is like milk, and there are some seasonings floating in the soup.

The servant held a colander in his left hand and a tong in his right, and took out thinly sliced ​​fish fillets from the plate, and put them in the soup pot. Strictly follow the instructions of Chef York, boil them for seven seconds before taking them out, and finally put them in Alan plate.

"Hiss, this is delicious, this is delicious, York finally didn't disappoint me."

Use chopsticks to hold the fish fillet, dip it lightly in the dipping sauce, the entrance is very smooth and tender, and the meat is very delicate.

Although he learned hot pot secretly, Allen felt that York had finally improved his cooking skills.

"Master. This is a small gift from the BBC."

Huth knocked on the door, and after Allen agreed, he walked in with a small box in his hand.

(End of this chapter)