I Am a Nobleman in England

"Usually, how does my father deal with it?" Arthur didn't rush to make a decision, and asked Paul, the housekeeper.

"Old Earl, he..." The butler Paul showed a helpless expression on his face, and replied with a sigh: "The old earl has always been worried about losing his territory. Although Dunsford Village will send invitations, the old earl I have never accepted the invitation, in your father's view, since there is no last house left, then the Boleyn family and Dunsford Village have no fetters..."

Arthur nodded thoughtfully and refused to comment, but he didn't know how to complain about his cheap father's stubbornness and inexplicable arrogance in his heart. What age is it, territory? What a distant vocabulary.

"Paul, what do you think I should do?" Arthur looked at the butler Paul and asked seriously.

"Count, my suggestion is to accept the invitation." Paul said with a solemn expression on his face: "I have been persuading the old Earl to accept the invitation every year. The Boleyn family cannot stay outside the entire community. , Boleyn Manor is too secretive to outsiders, and it is low-key, but it is also too low-key.

It has been three years since we received an entry badge for the Royal Area at Royal Ascot. The death of the body is not the real death, but being forgotten is the real death! "

Arthur sat up straight, the expression on his face became very solemn, his eyes were sharp, and he looked at the housekeeper Paul with a hint of astonishment, and reconfirmed in an unbelievable tone: "Are you sure? I remember that my father doesn't do it every year. Did you go to participate?"

The butler Paul showed a bitter smile on his face, sighed softly, nodded helplessly and said, "I'm sure, the old Earl attends every year, but he sits in the members' area of ​​the Jockey Club, not the royal area."

"Hehe, the Boleyn family is really in decline..." Arthur laughed at himself.

Royal Ascot Jockey Club is the biggest social festival in the British summer. During the holiday season, the Jockey Club will attract the British royal family and celebrities from all walks of life around the world to attend, and it is an annual event in the British upper-class social circle.

The Royal Jockey Club was founded in 1711 by Queen Anne, who loves horse racing. The Ascot Jockey Club, located near Windsor, has a history of more than 300 years and enjoys the reputation of "the most luxurious and luxurious race in the world".

The Jockey Club's racecourse is built to the highest royal specifications. It is not easy to enter the royal area of ​​this racecourse. Those who apply for admission for the first time, in addition to applying through the official racecourse office, must also be recommended by members with at least eight years of experience.

Those who have membership qualifications can't just go if they say they go, Her Lady Queen has the final say. The Queen's representative will send an invitation letter to the members, so that they can officially get the badge of admission.

However, except that the Royal District does not sell tickets to the outside world and pursues an invitation system, ordinary people can buy tickets for other regions.

It has to be said that a horse racing event fully embodies the sense of ritual and solemnity in British culture. The Queen's invitation and admission badges have pushed people's sense of honor and vanity to an unimaginable height.

Hearing the self-mockery of the new earl, the expression on Paul the housekeeper's face also became more and more bitter. In fact, Arthur has an inescapable responsibility for this result.

Why do you say that?

Because the royal family has a complete grasp of the situation of more than a thousand real nobles, there are legends that the Queen can even tell interesting things that happened in the noble circle in the past 24 hours to describe how powerful her noble intelligence network is.

Arthur Boleyn's constant killing behavior in the past made the royal family lose confidence in Earl Boleyn's next successor, and may have been included in the list of decline.

Arthur, who had a big secret in his heart, had already become extremely sensitive, so he naturally noticed the complicated gaze of the butler Paul when he looked at him, and couldn't help but think about it.

Then he asked with some uncertainty: "Is this result related to me?"

The butler Paul opened his mouth in embarrassment, but in the end he didn't say anything, but lowered his eyelids slightly and chose to remain silent.

"Hehe, it seems that it really has something to do with me." Arthur laughed awkwardly first, then shook his head with a wry smile and said with a self-deprecating smile: "Yes, according to what I did, the decline of the Boleyn family was predictable, and it really can't be blamed Others. Believe me, I have become a negative teaching material in the aristocratic circle, and I have been used by them as a joke..."

Hearing Arthur's pessimistic self-mockery, Paul, the butler who had been silent before, hastily comforted him: "Count, that's all in the past, who hasn't had a rebellious and confused youth, the key is the future, isn't it?

I firmly believe that you can revive the Boleyn family and restore the noble glory of the Boleyn family! "

"Thank you, Paul, thank you for your trust and support." Arthur looked at the butler Paul with some emotion, and said gratefully, "Yes, I was indeed too rebellious and confused before..."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and lightly stroked the gauze on his head, and said mockingly again: "To be honest, I should be grateful for this injury, which woke me up completely. Don't worry, Paul, I won't let the family Shame, let alone the decline of the Boleyn family!

I am waiting for an opportunity. I am not trying to prove that I am greater than others, but to prove that what is lost because of me must be brought back with my own hands!"

At this time, Arthur's face was determined, his eyes were extremely bright and sharp, and the corners of his upturned mouth were full of confidence, which made the eyes of the housekeeper Paul brighten up, and he felt infinitely moved in his heart, feeling that Arthur had finally grown up, matured. He silently said to the old earl who had already gone to heaven in his heart, 'Old man, you can rest assured that Arthur did not disappoint, he shouldered the burden and glory of the Boleyn family. '

"Tell the Dunsford Village Council that the Boleyn family will be present to preside over the opening of the event this year!"

"Yes, My Lord!"

"Thank you, that's it, I want to be alone for a while."

"Okay, Earl, your injury is still not healed, please pay attention to rest more, don't be too tired."

Arthur nodded slightly, and looked at the back of the butler Paul, who turned around and straightened up, and seemed to be walking away rhythmically. After disappearing behind the door, he slowly lay back on the recliner, and exhaled deeply.

Nima, there are a lot of scapegoats in the previous body, and it is not easy to pretend to be a prodigal son. . .

Ahem, it’s not that Arthur can act, but from the very beginning, Arthur has set himself up as a prodigal son who will not change for money. Only in this way can it be explained. Some of the changes and strangeness that appeared in him, So that everyone will not notice his strangeness.