The Black Knight from the Blue Planet

Old Jack was very powerful, and when he came back, Lillian had not yet dealt with Hardy's anger.

But he knew his master's habits and approximate time, so he did not go upstairs to disturb him, but began to manage the affairs of other servants.

After Lilian came down from the second floor, he waited for about half an hour before going up to report.

"Little Master, Tailor Peter promised to come to the banquet tonight. He is very honored."

When Jack said this, he couldn't help but chuckle.

Because he remembered Tailor Peter's surprised and unbelievable look in his eyes when he heard that Hardy was going to summon him, but his expression was suddenly ecstatic.

Hardy thought for a while and said: "Then let's arrange a small banquet tonight. You don't need to be too careful. Just be casual."

Jack nodded.

Indeed, as Peter's tailor, he did not need a high-level welcome from the Hardy family.

Then Jack went to arrange the banquet.

And Hardy called his personal guards: "Go to the tavern and inform Tompson to help me collect information about Peter's tailor, including everyone in his family. The more complete the information, the better, and the faster the better."

The bodyguard took the order and left.

Hardy sat on the balcony, sitting quietly and looking at the scenery outside.

Here, he seemed to be able to feel that the river of time was slowing down a little.

Very comfortable.

He couldn't help but squint his eyes for a while, and by the time he opened them again, it was already evening.

Hardy returned to the room, where the maid Lillian was already waiting for him.

The long red hair swayed like a burning flame in the darkness.

"Master, the banquet is about to start. Let me help you change your clothes."

Hardy walked over with a smile.

It took a long time to change clothes. By the time it got dark, Hardy hadn't even put on his clothes, and even Lillian's clothes were gone.

There was a gentle knock on the door, and Jack whispered from outside: "Master, Peter's whole family has arrived."

"Ask them to wait a moment."

Jack's footsteps left.

After more than ten minutes, Lillian fell down, gasping for breath instinctively and losing the ability to move.

Hardy had to change his clothes.

He casually wore black clothes, except that the cuffs and collar were white.

Clothes like this give people a mysterious and sharp feeling.

Hardy walked out of the room and walked to the main hall downstairs.

All nine members of Peter's family were already seated at the dining table in the main hall.

It was obvious that they looked very cramped.

After Hardy appeared, he smiled and said to them: "Sorry, there is something important, which delayed the time and kept you waiting for a long time."

When the nine people heard Hardy's voice, they all stood up immediately.

Tailor Peter glanced at Hardy and then lowered his head in surprise: "Sir Hardy... I am very happy to... attend your... banquet!"

He stammered, not knowing what to do.

But his wife, the daughter of a small businesswoman with a fair appearance, was able to calm down and behave like a lady: "I have met Marquis Hardy."

Others followed suit.

Although they all seemed wooden, at least the etiquette was correct.

It was obvious that he had done some temporary training before coming here.

Hardy didn't care much about this. He smiled and said, "Please sit down."

After he sat down, Peter and his family dared to continue sitting down.

After that, the maids brought the wine and food.

Peter's children all swallowed their saliva subconsciously when they saw the delicious food on the table.

Although their family is engaged in business, they... actually don't have much money.

The price of two or three random dishes on this table is enough to cover their family's expenses for ten days and a half.

They had never eaten anything so high-end.

Hardy picked up the wine glass and red wine and said with a smile: "Thank you again for coming to my private banquet. Let's have a drink together first."

Several people raised their glasses of red wine and clinked glasses with Hardy from afar.

"Clink glasses to some beauties." Hardy held the glasses again.

"Finally, cheers to our meeting." Hardy continued with a smile.

After three glasses of wine, these people who didn't drink often were a little tipsy.

Then the atmosphere was not as tense as before.

All let go.

Several women ate their food vigorously, while the three men from Peter's family were slowly savoring the wine.

A bottle of these red wines costs at least thirty silver coins, and the more expensive ones may cost more than one gold coin.

It's not something they can afford to drink normally.

Feeling that the atmosphere was about to change, Hardy asked with a smile: "Tailor Peter, even I have heard about your family's reputation. When I saw you today, it turned out to be well-deserved."

I have to say that he is indeed a man who has inherited two royal bloodlines.

Although Peter the Tailor is an old man, he still looks handsome.

His wife is good looking too.

Then the children who were born were extremely handsome and extremely beautiful.

Four daughters, each with their own characteristics.

The eldest daughter's eyebrows even look very much like the girlish Lady Sissi.

But because she didn't have enough family background and resources to cultivate her, her temperament and demeanor were far worse than Mrs. Sissi's.

She can't be called a great beauty, she can only be called Xiaojiabiyu.

Then the other three daughters are all very beautiful.

Peter was already a little drunk. When he heard this, he immediately waved his hand and said excitedly: "Sir Hardy, whichever one you like, take it away as you like. I'll give it to you."

Although he was drunk, he also knew that his daughter was not likely to become his wife. Being a lover would be the best outcome.

Who is Hardy?

France is now the strongest and most powerful lord.

After hearing their father's words, the four daughters all looked shy.

Their age difference is not too big, they are 19, 17, 15 and 13 years old respectively.

The pattern of having one baby every two years is almost maintained.

The eldest son's wife looked at her four sisters-in-law with some envy.

Hardy smiled and said: "No rush, we have some time to get along and make choices. Peter, I heard that you are an orphan?"

Peter's eyes dimmed slightly: "My adoptive father and mother passed away very early."

"You know you are not your biological child?" Hardy asked a little strangely.

Peter nodded and said: "When I was sensible, my adoptive father and mother told me that I was an illegitimate son of a noble family, but they couldn't tell me who it was. I guess I should also be a victim of a power struggle. ."

Hardy raised his eyebrows slightly: "Did you think of this yourself, or..."

"I came up with it myself." Peter, who was already a little drunk, suddenly looked up at Hardy: "So, you came to us because of this matter."

There was a little uneasiness in his eyes.

Hardy looked into the other person's eyes and chuckled: "You are quite smart."

"So...I am the child of the enemy of the Jeanna family?"

There was a hint of despair in his eyes.