British 1986

Chapter 383 Countess: Renee Spencer

I just want to get to know these French guys, but I still have a little trouble.

Allen didn't want to take the initiative to make friends with them. It would appear that he was trying to catch up with them. His purpose was too obvious. With the urination of these French guys, maybe people would give him a favor after hearing his name. Turning face.

If you want to get to know this group of people, you can only rely on introductions from others, but...

When he saw Spencer who was still reciting the eulogy in front of him, Allen curled his lips. He probably had no hope for this guy. As soon as the two of them met today, Allen felt that he was still complaining about his beating some time ago. With his mentality like this, if you want him to take the initiative to introduce "new friends" to you, you probably shouldn't even think about it.

Now there's only one other person left who has some hope.

Allen turned his head slightly and looked at the person in the black dress sitting in the first row at the front - Diana!

Tsk tsk

Some time ago, his men chopped off her lover's hands and feet, and he also robbed her lover's father's property. This...

Allen sighed without leaving a trace. He had offended both siblings now, but fortunately, neither of them had been offended to death. Besides, we are still relatives. Let's wait and see. Maybe Diana is too arrogant and is no longer guilty. Why did she resent herself? Anyway, when the two met and talked some time ago, her mood seemed to be much better.

Thinking of this, Allen made up his mind to ask Diana to help set up a line after the funeral.

Great Brinton Church, Spencer Family Cemetery.

In a solemn atmosphere, a group of guests dressed in black gathered around and took turns to go up to see the old count off for the last time. Even Boss Cha, the crown prince, held a bouquet of flowers with a solemn expression and stepped forward to hand them over. Then he whispered a few words in front of the tombstone.

After a few of the old count's closest people came up.

Allen also took a bouquet of small white flowers and gently placed them in front of the old Earl's tombstone.

The tombstone reads, Edward John Spencer (1924~1992).

Thinking about it, the old man only lived for 68 years, which was a great time. Who knew he would go to see God like this?

Allen looked at the old earl's tombstone and felt a little sad. He still had to ensure his good health. No matter how big the family's property, no matter how high the title, no matter how many pounds, if he can't live that long and has no time to enjoy, it's not all in vain. Are you a junior?

I also thought of my father and elder brother who died in an "accidental" car accident.

At this moment, Allen's awe of death deepened a little bit more. The impetuous feeling accumulated in the past few days seemed to dissipate with the words on the tombstone.

Think about when the old earl was young, when he got married, the Queen, Prince Philip, and the Queen Mother all came to attend the old earl’s wedding in person. His wedding was a sensation at that time. Who knew that now the Queen, Prince Philip, and the Queen Mother The queen mother is still well, but the old earl is gone.

The Queen, Prince Philip and the Queen Mother did not come to this funeral. They did not like the atmosphere of bidding farewell to their friends, so they only asked Boss Cha, the crown prince, to attend the funeral on behalf of the royal family.

"Child, don't be sad. Everyone will die. The only difference is sooner or later. Edward is just tired and needs to rest first."

When Allen was walking with his head down, a very nice voice suddenly interrupted his thoughts. When he raised his head, he saw this

hiss.

"Hello Mrs. Renee."

Allen looked at the old lady in front of him and thought for a while before he recognized who she was.

This is the old earl's widow, Renee Spencer, but she is not Diana's biological mother. She is the old earl's second wife, but this one is much more beautiful than the previous countess.

However, at this time, the countess was wearing a black silk top hat and a black veil on her face. Her hair was combed a bit like Thatcher's bun. The hairstyle was very beautiful and she had a warm smile. Thinking that Allen was sad looking at the old Earl's tombstone, he came here to comfort Allen.

But her smiling face made Allen a little scared!

Whose husband dies and can still smile at his funeral?

There's something wrong with this. You just have to laugh at yourself. When you see someone else sad, this person comes over to comfort you. Is this really heartless?

After saying hello, Allen didn't know what to say. He didn't like to meddle in too much, but faced with this situation, he really didn't know what to do for a while.

"Are you wondering why I could still laugh at Edward's funeral?"

Seeing that Allen's face was a little strange, Renee still talked to Allen with a smile on her face as before.

"Well, everyone has their own way of doing things. It is extremely impolite to judge someone you don't understand casually. So, madam, I don't have such thoughts at all."

Although he was a little criticized for the countess's behavior in his heart, he couldn't say it with his mouth. Allen still pretended to be a very gentleman and explained a little.

"Haha. Mr. Allen, you are indeed a gentleman. I have heard of you before, but it doesn't matter. You haven't been to Althorp Manor a few times. You can just stay here for a few days this time. It's okay too. Spend more time with little Spencer.”

Mrs. Renee smiled and nodded to Allen, and extended the invitation by the way.

"this."

Allen looked into the eyes of the Countess. She shouldn't know that he beat Spencer some time ago, right?

Under such circumstances, she also invited herself to stay at Althorp Manor.

That.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in Allen's mind, and he secretly praised the old guy for being so thoughtful.

Although there is still a male in the Spencer family now, it is probably impossible to count on Spencer, and Diana

Haha, in some cases, she is not as good as Spencer. Moreover, after the funeral of the old earl, the Spencer family will face the inheritance tax call from the Ministry of Noble Affairs!

Under such circumstances, it's really hard not to have someone in the family who can take care of things.

And Allen.

He is a very good candidate. Not only did he go through the complete process of inheriting a title a few years ago, he is also very experienced in inheritance tax. Moreover, he has a bad temper and is very strong. People who have been talking about him recently More, plus he is still related to the Spencer family.

As long as Allen stays at Althorp Manor for a few days, theoretically speaking, Allen is equivalent to a small Dinghai Shenpin, which can stabilize the Spencer family well and deter those mad dog-like aristocratic affairs. Ministry staff.

The countess is a female generation and has no inheritance rights, but she obviously has arrangements for the Spencer family's affairs and is very concerned about it, so...

She just made this seemingly strange invitation to Allen, but it was actually an invitation to take advantage of him.

Allen figured this out and glanced at the Countess with a half-smile. This idea was a good idea, so good that Allen was envious. He didn't get this kind of treatment when he first came home.

but

If he can be taken advantage of so easily, then he is still a fool. So what if we are all relatives?

If you have something to say, you need to be clear about the favors you owe. The current trick of trying to use his master Allen's tiger skin to play off the power of a fox and a tiger is a bit childish.

"Madam. When I came here, I told Spencer that if you need help at home, please let me know at any time. I've been busy here recently, so I won't stay at the manor."

Listening to Allen's words, the smile on the countess's face paused slightly. The hidden meaning in Allen's words was not that he was preparing for benefits, but that he specifically pointed out that he had already greeted Spencer.

But the countess thought about the kind of person little Spencer was. It was estimated that it was too late for him to hide from Allen now. How could he let Allen stay at home?

Thinking of this, the countess continued to keep the smile on her face, but her words were a little bitter: "Then I'll trouble you, Allen, little Spencer is not sensible yet, and he still needs your teaching on some things." he."

"good!"

Allen took a step back slightly, nodded to show respect to this old lady with outstanding temperament and worry about her family, and then put on her hat.

"I just saw you and Renee talking?"

After the funeral, Boss Cha took William and invited Allen to walk back to Althorp Manor.

Althorp Manor in the distance just stands on a large plain lawn. The large pasture in front of his house used to be used for sheep herding. Now that the Spencer family has become prosperous, of course they no longer herd sheep here, so they It has been abandoned.

As Boss Cha spoke, he looked at these wasted venues with a look of regret.

He is a person who likes to do farm work and raise flowers and grass. The last thing he wants to see is anyone wasting land, and it is such a good-growing pasture.

If this land were in his hands, he could personally tend a garden of hundreds of acres, filled with all kinds of flower beds.

"Your Highness, Mrs. Renee." Allen thought about the countess who could still smile even at the funeral, and could only comment: "Mrs. Renee has a really good attitude."

"Hahaha, don't you think she's a little strange? I've heard of her when I was young. She was also a famous socialite in London's aristocratic social circle. She was most famous for her calmness and calmness when things happened. She always maintains an elegant temperament. If it weren't for her status as Earl Spencer, would she have been able to marry Renee? After Renee's divorce, her suitors were lined up from London to Paris! "

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Alan winked, good guy.

Think about the countess, she seems to be in her sixties now. Even at this age, she doesn't have many wrinkles on her face. She has the kind of look that, even if you know she is old, people still look the same. An elegant old beauty.

Tsk tsk tsk. This is called a good foundation. Coupled with her strange temperament as Boss Cha said, she is still very attractive to old men. That is to say, the age difference between the two is too big. If she were several decades younger, Ai Lun might even be tempted.

"She wanted me to stay at Althorp Manor for a few days, but I refused."

Allen reported to Boss Cha honestly. Since he asked, Allen told the truth. It was not a shameful thing.

"Ah"

After listening to Allen's words, Boss Cha narrowed his eyes and figured out the trick in just a few seconds. He sneered and said, "She is very loyal to the Spencer family."

"hehe."

Allen laughed awkwardly, and when he glanced over, he saw little William walking beside him and Boss Cha with his little face raised, eavesdropping. He saw Allen looking at him, and William stuck out his tongue at Allen.

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If you hadn't seen your dad right next to you, I would have kicked you high and low.

Allen made a fist with his right hand and raised it suddenly. William subconsciously thought that his cousin was going to hit him, and was so frightened that he trotted aside a few steps.

Boss Cha was walking at the front. The three of them stepped on the lawn in a triangle formation and walked towards Althorp Manor. As if they felt the movement behind them, Boss Cha turned his head left and right and looked at Allen and Allen who seemed to be having a fight. William, smiled.

He likes this kind of atmosphere very much. In the past few years, Allen has been responsible for taking care of the children. He has not made much academic achievements. The royal teachers he sent are responsible for it. But in life, Allen, William and Harry, generally live a good life. OK

"Your Highness. When I came here, I met a Jordanian prince. He wanted to get to know me and gave me his business card. I don't know what he meant by asking for me."

Allen didn't want to talk more about the Spencer family, so he took the initiative to change the subject and asked his boss about the Jordanian prince.

There is a plug-in like Boss Cha around, which is equivalent to the "Grandpa in the Ring", so don't use it in vain!

"Oh, you mean Hussein? I asked him to come to the funeral. People in his family like to mingle with nobles, regardless of the occasion."

Speaking of the Jordanian prince, Boss Cha looked disdainful.

Although everyone is a prince, and the Jordanian prince will go one step further and become a crown prince in the future, is there any comparison between the crown prince of Jordan and the crown prince of Great Britain?

Just like Spencer, they instinctively look down on these Middle Easterners, because the first people Britain supported in the Middle East were these homeless dogs.

How could the owner think so highly of the dog?

After walking a few steps, Boss Cha thought for a while, as if he was afraid that Allen would look down on the Jordanian prince like him, and said with a slightly sideways face: "But Jordan is quite obedient now. If Hussein wants to get to know you, you You can communicate with him, over there now. Hey."

When he thought about America's extending hand in the Middle East, Boss Cha had no interest in talking about Jordan. Not everyone could experience the feeling of seeing someone's country being broken into pieces and taken away bit by bit.

"Oh okay, I understand Your Highness!"

Allen nodded as if he understood. Politically, he didn't know much about the situation in some areas, so he was considered a scumbag. Now that Boss Cha had given a general direction, Allen dared to go ahead with peace of mind.

Jordan

Boss Cha doesn’t like it, but Allen does!

They are all from the Middle East. As the old saying goes, no one will love you when you wear a headscarf. You will throw a lot of US dollars around and everyone will call you dad.

Faced with this group of big dog owners, now that I have the opportunity, I have to get a handful of them, and pluck the geese!

Approaching Althorp Manor, Allen turned his head and looked towards the east side of the manor. There was a dense forest. Through the forest, he could vaguely see a small lake inside, with an island in the middle of the lake.

It looks quite artistic.

Looking at the large manor and the scenery, Allen sniffed and comforted himself.

There is a river in front of my house, which is better than a small lake like this!

When my new house is built, I will have something like this too!