When the young master mentioned "classmate", a suspicious blush appeared on his fair face.
When Butler Prang saw this, a smile flashed in his eyes.
He naturally knew that the reason why the young master was so active in sending the letter was because the letter came from the girl in his class whom he had a crush on.
It is precisely based on this "motivation" that the young master forces himself to come to the Night Mountain at night.
This is...youth.
Butler Pu Lang sighed inwardly, his eyes wandered to the young master's breast pocket, and he could see the corner of Cen Bai's envelope in the breast pocket.
This is the letter that the young master is about to send to the old master.
When he saw this letter, Butler Prang's expression became slightly condensed.
Before coming, he actually already knew who sent this letter to the master.
——Uriel.
He is also the uncle of the female classmate whom the young master has a crush on.
The fact that the other party is in the same class as the young master means that they are on the same level of class. Under normal circumstances, letters from their family can be sent directly to the master.
But the other party took a big detour and asked the young master to help him forward the letter, but there was something fishy in the middle.
As for why it’s so tricky.
Butler Plan, who has served Master Gulemo for most of his life, knows this very well.
Gulemo and Uriel hate each other. Although they don't want each other to die, they will get angry whenever they hear Uriel's name.
After all, it was because of Uriel that the eldest lady disappeared.
If Uriel had sent the letter directly to Gulemo, it would probably have been like the letter not long ago. The master would have just thrown it aside without even reading it.
Uriel probably guessed Gulemo's reaction, so he wrote a second letter, went around in a big circle, and handed the letter to the young master, asking him to help deliver the letter.
The young master is the most beloved descendant of Master Gulemo.
Judging from this move, Uriel still knows Gulemo very well.
But Butler Plann didn't understand why Uriel was so persistent in sending a message to the master? What message did he want to convey to the master?
Butler Plann actually didn't hate Uriel. He knew very well that the disappearance of the eldest lady had nothing to do with Uriel.
Moreover, Uriel's decadent and vicissitudes over the years were also seen by Butler Plann.
It's actually not easy for him...
This is why, even though Butler Plann knew that the letter in the young master's hand was from Uriel, he still pretended not to know and took the young master to the Night Mountain to meet the master.
I just don’t know if the master is willing to accept this letter for the sake of the young master.
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"It's so dark, so cold..."
"The Mountain of Night has blocked all the people. It's so cold here that it's almost freezing. There's a big lake next to it, and the humidity in the lake is even bone-piercing."
"Is it true that grandpa is recuperating when he lives here? I feel that my body will be even more uncomfortable here."
Amid the young master's chattering, Aunt Sim led them through the long front yard and garden to the castle.
Entering the castle, the young master finally stopped talking.
It is dark and cold outside, but the interior of the castle is brightly lit, and the stove pipes all over send the warm breath to every corner. In addition, there are many cats and dogs roaming around in the castle, making the castle not look deserted.
Of course, the most important thing is that the young master is surrounded by several puppies.
This satisfied his little vanity and made him instantly less impatient.
However, although the young master stopped complaining, he replaced it with Aunt Sim's complaint.
"The master likes cats and dogs. Every once in a while, there will be a new batch of kittens and puppies in the castle." Aunt Sim said: "As the young master said, there are too few people in the castle.
, the dozen or so servants left behind spend 80% of their time taking care of these cats and dogs.”
"Just cleaning the hair they shed every day makes my head feel big."
Speaking of this, Aunt Sim couldn't help but curse again: "Damn the glory!"
The “glory” here is undoubtedly the Church of Glory.
As for why Aunt Sim cursed the Church of Light for cleaning up the hair of cats and dogs?
The reason is also very simple. Today's Dawn City, or the Great Sman Empire, is almost dominated by the Church of Radiance. I often curse the Church of Radiance at home. If those unpleasant words are spread, it will probably kill me eight hundred times.
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In order to prevent the master's words from spreading, the servants here are all carefully selected and the most loyal ones.
There are only a dozen or so people.
Aunt Sim's inner vane is very clear: the master is definitely right, and the one who is wrong is naturally the Church of Glory.
Damn the Glorious Church, if it weren't for them, the eldest lady would not have suffered persecution. The master would not live in the Night Mountain all year round because he hates seeing people from the Glorious Church.
Not to mention that he would not even dare to hire servants because he was worried about cursing Gaiden.
Therefore, everything is the fault of the Glory Church.
Butler Plank obviously knew Aunt Sim very well and agreed with her point of view, echoing: "Yes, damn brilliance..."
Aunt Sim turned her head and glanced at him: "Aren't you worried about teaching the young master a bad lesson now?"
Butler Pu Lang shrugged: "The young master has guessed it anyway. Besides, we are scolding Guanghui, and we are not scolding him by name."
Aunt Sim took a deep look at Housekeeper Plan and hummed, "You know what's going on, you can go back to your room and sleep tonight."
Butler Plann's eyes lit up.
Yes, Butler Plann and Aunt Sim are a couple. It’s just because of their relationship with the master that they have been separated all year round.
This time Butler Pu Lang took the initiative to invite Ying to follow the young master to Night Mountain because he missed his wife.
Soon, surrounded by a group of cats and dogs, they arrived at the hall of the castle.
There were more people in the hall.
But as Aunt Sim complained before, the servants in the hall basically revolve around cats and dogs of all kinds.
Aunt Sim casually pushed away a golden retriever that flew towards her, then walked around the black cat on the carpet, and touched the palm-sized little milk cat meowing on the table.
Finally, I came to the curtain and stretched my head to look inside.
There are still cats and dogs inside, but most of them are sleeping. Aunt Sim is not looking at these sleeping animals, she is mainly looking at the clock on the wall.
"It's seven o'clock now. If there is no accident, I will take a rest at eight o'clock. During this hour, I usually drink tea and read the newspaper in the study."
"Let's go. While the master is reading the newspaper, I will take you over to find him first."
Under the guidance of Aunt Sim, they arrived at the third floor of the castle and stopped in front of a door with a warm yellow light emitting from the crack.
No need for Aunt Sim to tell me, but the young master also knows that behind this door is grandpa's study.
Because... Grandpa's voice has come from the crack in the door.
It’s just that grandpa’s voice is not that beautiful.
"They are just like dogs. This group of priests who don't care about production and only know how to eat people without spitting out their bones have begun to block the road."
"I'm not afraid of traffic jams at night, and someone may pinch my neck at night!"
"If my name hadn't been on the roster, I would have paid someone to kill these sons of bitches!"
"My glorious church of XXX..."
A series of curses silenced everyone standing at the door.
At this time, the young master finally understood why his grandfather didn't like to stay in the city. With his violent curses, it was estimated that people from the church would come to enforce the law the next day.
Sure enough, Grandpa made the right choice to stay in Night Mountain.
Looking at the young master with a dull look on his face, Butler Pu Lang sighed softly: "At least it can be said that the master's Qi is very strong, and his body is recovering well in the Night Mountain."
"Who?! Who's outside!"
As soon as Butler Pu Lang finished speaking, he heard the master's irritable voice coming from the door.
To be continued...