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Chapter 901 The charm of power

"Fellaini, don't let me say it a second time, leave!"

While lamenting the soaring power of Little Walnut, Hannah also quickly made the decision to end the game. As an ally, she forged ahead and placed her heavy emphasis on Downton.

Fellaini's status is great, but compared with Princess Sissi, there is a huge difference. But Hannah knows that Bavarian Rose is chasing Downton.

"Okay, I'll give you face, but next time we meet, I will take off your head!"

By the second half of the sentence, Fellaini had already looked at Downton, and after saying harsh words, turned around and left.

"What do you mean by 'giving you face'? If I keep beating him, the master will beat the shit out of him!"

Jackson sneered.

In fact, everyone also understood that Fellaini was looking for a way down the stairs, and he himself was a little lucky. He suddenly found that his self-controlled force had no advantage in front of Downton.

Fellaini didn't try his best, but Downton did it with ease.

What is a hereditary duke title? Fellaini's goal is the throne, to be the first man in the Rhine. After so many years of forbearance, he finally stepped into the scepter level, and the Northern Parliament, where big figures from all over the world gather, is the best way to become famous.

He wants everyone to know that Fellaini is a peerless genius. Only in this way can he be qualified to win the heart of Princess Sissi or Di Lanxue, and then be favored and have a more glorious future!

"Huh, we're even in terms of force, but not in terms of power!"

Fellaini sneered, he had to get rid of Downton's arrogance, otherwise he would never be able to hold his head up again. Soon, he thought of a good idea.

"Get rid of these dead horses!"

After Hannah gave the instructions, she personally acted as a guide and took Downton into the city.

Downton has offended many people, how dare the nobles continue to stay with him. It would be terrible if they were regarded as his allies, so leave quickly.

In order to facilitate the accommodation of the envoys, the Xueman royal family has vacated dozens of the most luxurious hotels in the capital. Of course, people from the nine empires will naturally stay in the palace. And the luxury of the pub is also related to the international status of each country.

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Downton represents Frankfurt, so I stayed in the lowest-end hotel.

"Eh? Our country's international ranking is not that low, right?"

Xiao Hutao scratched his head.

"You have just experienced turmoil and your national strength has weakened!"

Hannah was embarrassed to tell the truth. The Frankfurt royal family was already in a state of poverty, so what influence did it have? Downton? Just a commoner, he couldn't get into the eyes of those big nobles.

"Don't you feel any lessened?"

Juliet was telling the truth. Not only did the common people not have their families destroyed, but their pockets gradually became fuller because of Downton's many reforms.

"Downton, let's make do with it for a while. Envoys from various countries live together. It's also a good opportunity to keep in touch!"

Every hotel has been booked, and with Hannah's power, she is not qualified to change it.

"It doesn't matter!"

Downton didn't care at all. He said it was a low-class house. How bad could it be? It was much better than the house he lived in as a commoner.

"Emissary from Frankfurt? Hmm. Just wait a moment while I arrange the room!"

The hotel owner nodded and bowed in a very respectful manner.

There have been many envoys coming to the royal capital in the past few days, and several of the nobles traveling with Downton also want to stay here, so it is quite time-consuming. However, after waiting for a full afternoon, even Xiao Hutao felt that something was wrong.

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"Eh? There's no one waiting in the hall for a long time. Why isn't it our turn yet?"

"boss!"

Jackson jumped up.

"The boss is arranging rooms at the back, please wait patiently."

The maid answered humbly.

"What should we do? We can't demolish this hotel, right?"

Jackson looked back at Downton, a little depressed because he had nothing to do. After all, his attitude was very good.

"Am I being tricked?"

Downton asked Hannah. Apparently someone had ordered his boss to make things difficult for him.

"Yeah, but you have to think about it. There is no way to handle this kind of thing. If you get angry, people will think you have no grace."

Hannah reminded, and just as she was about to tell her own solution, Rosicky next to her had already kicked over the chair.

"Where's the boss, tell him to get out, or I'll burn this hotel down!"

If it hadn't been for the accident, Rosicky would have been the king of Xueman. Now in his own home, he was still being made things difficult for him, and his temper was all aroused.

"Your Excellency, please calm down!"

The servant stepped forward to dissuade him.

Some messengers who were staying in the guest room heard the commotion below and walked out of the room. When they saw Downton and the others, they couldn't help but whisper.

"calm down!"

Downton grabbed Rosicky. Ever since he entered the royal capital, he felt that something was not right with the prince. But thinking about it, he returned to the royal capital after more than three thousand years of absence. Everything was different, but there was still a trace of...

I am so familiar with this prince that he has secretly shed tears several times.

Men don’t shed tears, but they are not sad yet!

"I want to go to the palace!"

After taking a deep breath, Rosicky made his decision.

"In such a hurry?"

Downton frowned.

"We have to meet anyway, and I really can't wait any longer!" Rosicky looked at his sister and showed a wry smile, "I want to go to the imperial mausoleum and apologize to my ancestors!"

The servant was standing nearby. Hearing these words, he looked like an idiot. What is your identity? You actually want to enter the palace?

Hannah cast a questioning look at Downton, but was ignored.

"Downton, I want to go home!"

Celes took hold of Downton's arm, her cheeks were covered with tears, and she felt as sad as rain hitting the plantains.

"Okay!" Downton agreed, "Would you like to give them a holiday too?"

"You all should go home. If there is no more...no more, just go to my manor and wait for me!" After Rosicky finished speaking, he remembered that the manor might have been given to someone else, so he smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Forget it, just go directly

Let’s go to the palace!”

"Your Highness, let us protect you?"

Although they longed to see their descendants, the knights understood that Rosicky would not know what would happen if he entered the palace, so they must protect him.

"Then let's go together!"

As soon as Downton walked out of the hotel, he saw Madeleine chewing toffee and holding an umbrella.

"Huh? You haven't settled in yet?"

The leader of the Royal Sisters was not qualified to live with Downton, so she had already found a small hotel to stay.

"Come on, go back first, stay with me, be careful not to get into trouble!"

Downton Admonition.

"I, Madeleine, am never afraid of trouble, Little Walnut. Come on, come with me to rehearse the opera!" Madeleine waved.

"No, I want to play in Xueman Palace!"

The little loli refused.

Some people couldn't help but laugh when they heard the little loli yelling. People from third-rate countries are not qualified to enter the palace unless they get an invitation.

Seeing the group leaving, the maid hurried to the backyard to report to the boss.

"Go to the palace?" The boss stood up and frowned, "What else did they say?"

The maid repeated it truthfully.

"Bah, a group of people still want to deceive me and let them go. Let me see how a group of bastards from third-rate countries can knock on the door of the palace!"

The boss sat back. This is a task assigned by Mr. Fellaini. No matter what is said, it must be completed. When the marriage between the two countries is completed, you will definitely become a powerful minister. If you get on this line, you will become famous in the future.

Already.

Thinking about the sweet dreams in the future, the boss couldn't help laughing, but just when he was thinking about which pub he was going to go to to find a dancer for fun in the evening, the door was pushed open by the servant.

"Boss, the Geese family is here!"

Before the servant could finish speaking, the boss jumped up like a rabbit with an arrow in its butt and ran out on short legs. This was the big Saint Laurent family, how could he dare to neglect him?

"I heard that Lord Downton has arrived, why didn't I see anyone?" The middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes did not say any greetings. He directly asked, "Where has he gone?"

Although the other party had an arrogant attitude and a questioning tone, how could the boss dare to refute? He nodded and bowed like a turtle.

"I don't know, it probably hasn't arrived yet!"

The boss had an idea and told a little lie. He was used to welcoming people and sending them off, so he could tell that this middle-aged man seemed to have a good relationship with Downton.

"Well, once Mr. Downton arrives, send someone to notify me immediately and make the best room available for him. If you dare to neglect, huh!"

Although the middle-aged man didn't finish what he said, the boss knew that if he didn't serve Downton well, he would definitely cause trouble.

"Damn it, what's the origin of that Downton? He actually asked everyone from the Geese family to come forward?"

The boss returned to the room and was so frightened that his crotch became weak. He was not in the mood to go to the dancers and even lost his appetite for food.

"Forget it, let's go see if the guests have been taken care of!"

As soon as the boss got up, he heard a rapid knock on the door.

"what happened again?"

The boss looked depressed.

"Saint Laurent's diplomats have arrived and asked you to get out!"

The servant was sweating profusely as he ran.

"What?"

The boss jumped up and ran out quickly. A diplomat was more noble than a middle-aged man from the Guise family, so he didn't dare to delay.

"Your Excellency Downton hasn't arrived yet? According to the schedule, he will be here soon!"

The diplomat looked directly at his boss with great pressure.

"No...not sure!"

The boss's lips trembled with fear. From the tone of his voice, it was obvious that he was very familiar with Downton.

"Vacate the best rooms, prepare sumptuous meals and hot water. No matter when Downton arrives, they must be settled as soon as possible. All other envoys must be postponed."

The diplomat stood up, walked a few steps, stopped again, and added, "If anyone is dissatisfied, let them come to me!"

"You walk slowly!"

The boss' waist almost reached ninety degrees, and he kept putting the diplomat on the carriage until it disappeared at the end of the long street before he dared to return to the hotel.

There is no way, the other party's background is too great.

"Damn it, what the hell is this Downton? Isn't it an envoy from a third-rate country?" The boss suddenly realized that he might be on the wrong team.

I definitely wasn't in the mood to eat dinner. Just when the boss was hesitating whether to send someone to find Downton, the servant knocked on the door again, this time more urgently.

"what happened again?"

The boss complained angrily.

"It's the Bavarian diplomat asking you to get out!"

When the servant saw that his boss was in a bad mood, he quickly humbled himself, fearing that he would be offended.

"You're definitely not here to find Downton this time, are you?"

The boss joked casually, but still hurried out. After all, he didn't dare to offend such a person.

"Boss, I seem to be looking for that Downton guy!"

Hearing this, the servant added something, but the boss kicked him on the threshold and knocked him down.

The servant rushed to help, but was pushed away by the boss.

"Why are you still standing there? Go and find Mr. Downton for me!"

The boss was so frightened that he might be sent to the gallows this time.

"Yes, Downton must be a big shot, otherwise how could he dare to offend His Highness Fellaini?"

The more the boss thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he almost couldn't help but run away. However, he still went to see the diplomat.

"You can't scare yourself. Maybe Downton is the diplomat's enemy!"

The boss comforted himself and wiped his forehead with a handkerchief, but the sweat kept flowing down.

"Sir, what do you want from me?" The boss nodded and bowed, commanding the servants, "Why are you so dazed? Why don't you serve tea quickly?"

"I arranged for a servant to wait for Downton at the city gate. He said, why don't I see anyone here?"

The diplomat pushed away the servant and came up to question him.

"ah?"

The boss was dumbfounded and his legs began to tremble.

"He didn't come?"

The diplomat came from a fairly small family, so he knew some inside information. Not only did Princess Sissi like Downton, but Maximilian II also admired him, so he arranged for servants to wait at the city gate early.

Then, after seeing Downton, he hurried back to report so that he could greet him personally.

The diplomat had prepared everything, but when he arrived at the hotel and found no one there, he was naturally furious.

"No... not coming!"

The boss was so frightened that he stuttered. He wouldn't dare admit it to death.

"Well? Could it be that he has a foothold in the king? That shouldn't be the case!"

The diplomat frowned. There were many benefits to living in a designated location. Not only were meals and accommodation free, but the most important thing was that you could contact people. There were notifications on it, and you could quickly know if there were any new changes in the situation.

"What happened? Tell me!"

The diplomat snorted coldly and spoke harshly. After his servant saw Downton, he went back to report, so he did not see the subsequent conflict.

"I really... don't know!"

The boss wants to cry but has no tears.

"Hello, I am the envoy of Sanos!" A middle-aged man came down and greeted him enthusiastically.

"Hello!"

The diplomat glanced at it and lost interest. Receiving Downton was the most important thing.

"I don't know where he went in the afternoon. The Lord Downton you were looking for never heard anyone, so he left."

The envoy wanted to build relations with the diplomat, so he sold his boss.

Hearing this, the boss was scared crazy.

"What?"

The diplomat did not show off his anger and directly slapped the boss on the face, "Downton is our royal highness's distinguished guest, but you are so slow to treat us, huh, just wait until the door is closed!"

After the diplomat finished speaking, he turned around and left.

"No, I really have something to do and I have to leave!"

With tears streaming down his face, the boss chased the diplomat, but was stopped by his bodyguard.

From the perspective of diplomats, no matter what difficulties the boss has, receiving Downton must be the first priority, because it is the honor of the nobles. If he cannot do it, he will have to suffer the consequences. (To be continued...)

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