I! Cleaner!

A robin with a diamond crown... the emblem of the royal family?

Looking back through the air window at the back of the carriage, the young woman in the carriage couldn't help but look gloomy when she saw the robin emblem carved on the front of the luxurious carriage. The cheerful smile on her face with a little cunning instantly turned into boundless anger at the coming storm.

"The back... should be His Royal Highness Joshua's carriage."

Looking at the freight carriages that were pushed out of the road and overturned one after another, and the small merchants who hurriedly picked up the goods after getting out of the carriages, staring at the luxurious carriage with anger but not saying anything, the middle-aged lady's expression was also a bit ugly.

Although she was also extremely dissatisfied with the other princess's behavior, she quickly dissuaded the young woman after seeing the anger in her eyes:

"Your Highness Veronica, you are traveling privately today, not only without a guard of honor, but also without a guard.

If you go out now, not only will you disrupt the Duke of Lionheart's succession ceremony, but if the rebels know you are here, there will definitely be a big mess!"

"Well... I know..."

Closing her eyes and taking a deep breath, the lively and cheerful girl just now completely disappeared, and returned to her former solemn and majestic appearance.

After gazing at the luxurious carriage behind her again, the young woman...or Princess Veronica retracted her gaze and ordered calmly:

"Drive the carriage off the road and let Joshua's carriage pass first. After the succession ceremony is completely over, have someone write today's events in a booklet in the tone of those small merchants and give it to me. Try to write the content as tragic as possible."

The middle-aged lady was slightly startled when she heard this, and then said in confusion:

"Are you going to take the booklet to complain to His Majesty and ask him to restrain His Highness Joshua's behavior?"

"No, when I was fighting with the nobles for the treasury in the past, my father owed Joshua's mother too much, so he was a little too pampered to him. Even if he knew he did such a thing, he would only scold him verbally at most."

The princess shook her head, looking at the luxurious carriage passing by at high speed, and said indifferently. He said calmly:

"If you really want to solve the problem, this booklet should be handed to the House of Commons and handed to those MPs who have been staring at me and finding faults, giving them the opportunity to make use of the issue.

It's useless for me to persuade him about this matter. Only when the whole royal family is hurt and a large part of the actual interests are cut off, will his father's slap fall on Joshua's face, so that he knows what to do and what not to do."

"Your Highness, you are really..."

After listening to the words of the princess, the middle-aged lady couldn't help but chuckle, then looked at the luxurious carriage going away and shook her head:

"According to your majesty's temper, His Highness Joshua will be miserable this time. If you have to give up some things under the "coercion" of those MPs, His Highness Joshua may not be able to ride a carriage for most of the year."

Just getting a slap in the face and not being able to ride a carriage for most of the year, can you say it's miserable?

After hearing the words of the middle-aged lady, the princess did not speak, but looked through the car window at the dozens of overturned carriages and broken cargo boxes on the roadside.

It had just rained last night, and even in a carefully repaired place like Redwood Avenue, the roadside was still muddy and had some puddles of water.

Among the goods transported by these small merchants, it goes without saying that the porcelain and lamps that were directly broken, coal, flour, spices and other things cannot touch water.

The remaining velvet ribbons used to decorate the ceremony of inheriting the title were stained by mud and water, and the Ryan family could not accept them. It can be said that it would be a wasted trip.

In order to protect itself, Charles Department Store had to sell at low prices for more than half a month. The life of small merchants was already very difficult. This time, supplying goods for the Ryan family's ceremony of inheriting the title was a rare opportunity for them.

If I guessed correctly, many people probably paid for their goods on credit, or even took out loans, but now they have all been overturned by Joshua's guards on the roadside.

If I let it go, most of the owners of these carriages will go bankrupt, and those people who are wearing shabby clothes and collecting goods while crying will soon appear in the slums of the capital...

"Forget it, I won't go to the inheritance ceremony."

Looking at the silk ribbons that fell into the mud and the merchants crying on the roadside, the princess couldn't help but shook her head helplessly, and waved her hand with some boredom:

"Let's go, let's go find Joshua's guards and ask him to pay the money to the other party first, otherwise, I'm afraid some of these people will..."

"Make way! Make way!"

"Why did the truck get on the highway? Get off quickly!"

"Push it all off! The Duke's carriage is behind, and the time for the inheritance ceremony will be delayed!"

Hearing the noise coming from behind again, the princess frowned again, and then leaned out of the window and looked back.

The new carriage, pulled by eight tall and vigorous Shire horses, almost completely occupied the nearly ten-meter-wide road. It was even more luxurious than Joshua's carriage.

The sandalwood carriage with a golden crown and lion emblem was not only decorated with gilded copper nails everywhere, but also embedded with pieces of jewels on the walls. Even the white steel wheels were embossed with animal foot prints, leaving lines like lion footprints on the ground. Almost every detail was done to the extreme within the regulations.

The Lionheart Duke's carriage? Trouble...

Looking at the road that had become chaotic again, the princess couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

In order to avoid Joshua, the bastard, most of the carriages in front had gone down from the road, and many had just barely driven back to the road. It would take at least twelve or thirteen minutes to restore order, and there was no time to avoid again.

And if the new Duke of Lionheart wanted to get to Ryan Manor within the normal time, he would probably have to learn from Joshua and force these carriages down, which would probably dirty a lot of things again...

...

"Stop!"

Just as the princess was hesitating whether to reveal her identity and go to talk to the Duke of Lionheart to give these small merchants some time to move their carriages, a head suddenly popped out of the window of the carriage and stopped the guards who were about to lift the carriage.

"Who are you chasing? Isn't such a wide road enough... um..."

Looking at the half-occupied road in front, and estimating the width of the fancy carriage he was sitting in, he found that it was indeed not enough. Leon silently swallowed the second half of the sentence, then turned and glared at the old man in fancy clothes next to him with a sweaty face, and said with dissatisfaction:

"I told you that there is no need to take a car. It won't take long to walk directly. You are so busy that you have to make me come back and walk again after I have arrived... Look! It's blocked!"

Feeling aggrieved by Leon's words, but really unable to do anything about him, the old butler of the former Duke could only persuade him with a smile:

"My Lord Duke! Riding this 'Lion Heart Carriage' to enter the manor is a tradition of our Ryan family and a part of the inheritance ceremony. Please be patient for a while, just a little while!"