13 Mink Street

Prince Henry's head was placed on the table top and held in a silver tray.

There is also an ordinary tray next to it, on which there is a pile of black and smelly things;

"It's cow dung." Mr. Bader said.

"Cow dung?" Karen asked.

"It was taken out of Prince Henry's mouth."

Karen looked at Prince Henry's face again, only a little pale.

"I've already treated him cleanly." Bede explained.

"Isn't this destroying evidence?" Karen asked.

"Um..." Bader hesitated and replied, "This is etiquette among nobles."

"etiquette?"

"In short, even if you are about to die of starvation, when you see a table of food, you have to make an expression of disgust that the tableware is not silver."

"Ah."

"How did you come here?" Karen asked.

"The head is tied to the saddle, and that horse, which happened to be a gift from our family to the royal family a few years ago, instinctively took Prince Henry's head and went home."

"So, is this planting?"

"Father is already calling the palace, but if he is planted, it seems too low-level, and the price is too high."

"I'm not referring to the royal family's own planting." Karen explained.

"I understand what you mean, Master, but they shouldn't do this, because the Gloria family can always sit firmly on the throne of Veen because they don't mess around with the outside world, and they are at home with one mind... huh , Feel at ease to be a well-behaved mascot.

Therefore, even if Prince Henry died, it would be difficult to provoke a confrontation between the royal family and the Allen family. They would not be confused by emotions, because their emotions were used in other ways. "

Karen remembers that Pu'er once said something similar to Mr. Bader.

"So, do you think this is not planting?"

"Yes, I don't think it is. Maybe the murderer just wanted to wait for an opportunity. It happened that Prince Henry drank and went out of the palace. After killing him, this horse happened to be our Allen’s racecourse. This head happened to be Entered Allen Manor."

"It's so many ‘just happen’."

"Yeah, but I think it should be like that."

At this time, Old Anderson rushed in and said to Karen:

"Master Karen, I have already talked to the official on the other side of the palace on the phone. The queen was very sad when she learned of the murder of Prince Henry, but she asked the official to tell us that she thought it was a provocation between the royal family and the Allen family. The attitude of relationship conspiracy."

"Well, it seems that Her Majesty the Queen is still very wise."

"Yes, master, what do you think?" Old Anderson asked.

"I don't know." Karen told the truth, "but you can listen to Mr. Bede's opinion."

Old Anderson glanced at his youngest son helplessly and perfunctorily, and asked:

"Then, just talk about your opinion."

Mr. Bader glanced at Prince Henry's head on the table, shrank his neck in fright, and shook his head:

"I don't know anything."

"Oh." Old Anderson sighed.

At this time, a servant came to report: "Master, there is another call from the palace, letting you pass."

"Okay, here I am." Old Anderson looked at Karen, "Master, I..."

"You handle this first."

"Okay, I will synchronize the attitude and actions of the palace to you immediately." Old Anderson went out to answer the phone.

Karen covered his nose and walked out. Mr. Bede and Karen walked out together.

When I walked outside, the air after the rain blew through, and I felt a lot fresher.

There are no servants here, Karen turned to look at Mr. Bede who was standing next to him, and asked:

"Didn't you do it?"

Mr. Bede also looked at Karen and said with a smile: "I always thought you did it, Master."

"Really?"

"Really?"

The two nodded each other, it seemed that it was not.

"I thought it was because he always came to harass Eunice, so you, a father, give him homeopathy..."

Karen made a downward movement of the hand knife, which corresponds to the "image" of Prince Henry at this time.

"Master, I remember confessing to you yesterday that I really don't know how to fight. Besides, Eunice is now Master and your fiancee, Prince Henry. You should also be the most reasoned to go..."

Mr. Bader also made the same action as Karen.

"How could I do such a thing?" Karen shrugged. "It's ridiculous."

"You are the grandson of Lord Diss." Mr. Bader reminded, "I believe my father should also be playing drums in his heart at this time. I doubt if it was you who did it. Maybe he will come and beat you when he finishes the call. ."

"I'm just a **** servant."

"Master Kedis was only a judge for a long time."

Both were silent for a while;

Karen opened his mouth and said, "Where are his guards? Oh no, didn't he carry a hundred or so Janitans? Had the Janitans been killed?"

"That's not the case. The Guards have already been contacted, and there is nothing wrong."

"Nothing?"

"Because Prince Henry rode out of the palace."

"Well, I know that."

"The Janissaries were also required to ride with him on horseback."

"Then what?"

"When I first left the city and entered the suburbs, most of the people were left behind. On the way into the suburbs and continued towards the manor, the remaining half were left behind. In the end, His Royal Highness was very angry and a man rode into the woods. , When he comes out again, there is only one head left."

"What do you mean?" Karen questioned.

"Because the imperial guards of the palace are just to enrich their personal resumes. The annual quotas of the imperial guards are sold to the outside world. They are usually bought by well-off businessmen to add life experience to their children.

Therefore, most of them do not know how to ride a horse. "

"In other words, if Prince Henry chooses not to ride a horse but chooses to ride a pickup, he probably won't be killed?"

"It should be like this, after all, at least the guards are by his side, so they won't be alone."

"Then why does he ride a horse?"

"Young people, when they are drunk, they will inevitably do something extraordinary and want to imitate the heroic horses of their ancestors. Although, in most historical periods, the ancestors of the Gloria family were all ridden."

...

"The little idiot from Gloria's family is dead?" Pu'er asked while eating dried fried fish.

"Yeah." Karen was sitting on the sofa, holding a bottle of perfume in his hand, dripping it on the back of his hand, and then wiping it under his nose.

"God, you actually started to use perfume, has the noble life corrupted you so quickly?"

"I was smoked by horse dung, and I don't want to take a bath and change clothes for the time being."

The fragrance of this perfume is very similar to fengyoujing, so it can barely be used.

"Well, the smell of horse dung is actually not that unpleasant, especially in my time, when cars weren't there, everyone used horse-drawn carts to travel, and we were all used to the fragrance of horse dung.

So, I still hate the smell of car exhaust, it's heresy! "

"If the Prince Henry had moved with the times and chose to drive here today, he would probably not die."

"I think what you said meant me."

The bedroom door was knocked;

Karen walked over and opened the door. Standing at the door was Borg.

"Master, the royal family is here, led by His Royal Highness Prince York."

"Okay, I know."

Karen closed the door, this kind of welcoming and sending to the outside world does not require him to come forward for the time being.

Pu'er chewed dried fried fish and said, "Prince of York is usually the prince's."

"The queen is 95 years old, right?"

"Yes, so His Royal Highness is in his 70s." Pu'er said, "Reland's newspaper likes to tease about the age of the Prince of York."

At this time, the sound of the car rang, not from the front of the castle, but from the rear of the castle.

Karen walked to the window sill, looked down, and found a motorcade parked there.

Pu'er also jumped on the window sill at this time and explained:

"The royal etiquette, when you come to the vassal fief, you will choose to get off from the rear. According to the ancient tradition, the vassals need to line up to protect the royal family, and the royal family dismounts behind the vassal army, oh, of course, now It's time to get off.

The evolution to the present is that the royal team entered the vassal's house and could not get off from the front, and had to go around to the back to get off.

Ridiculous? "

"It's not bad."

At this time, the door of a Santland car in the middle was opened, and the red carpet had been laid in advance.

Immediately afterwards,

An old man in his 70s got out of the car with the support of the two servants on the left and right. Seeing his trembling legs, he couldn't even hold a stick.

Below, Old Anderson brought everyone from the Allen family to salute the Prince of York, and Old Anderson also stepped forward to make a face-to-face ceremony with the Prince of York.

"It looks like it's here for the wedding." Karen said.

"People are already dead anyway." Pu'er is not surprised, "Of course the etiquette of the dead is not as important as that of the living."

"He came, is he really investigating?" Karen asked.

"I've come to express my opinion." Pu'er said directly, "On behalf of the royal family, he expressed his attitude to the Allen family: The royal family believes that Prince Henry's death has nothing to do with the Allen family.

In addition, this involves another royal tradition, that is, if a member of the royal family died abnormally in a different place, then his funeral must be held in that place, and the body cannot be transported back to the palace.

The original meaning was to pioneer the era. The royal family members died in battle, and they needed to fight back and hold a funeral on the enemy's territory. Now, it has become the only remaining form. "

"So, are you going to hold a funeral for this Prince Henry at Allen Manor?"

"Yes, this is another reason the Prince of York wants to come in person."

Pu'er stretched out his paw and pressed Karen's arm: "It's in your professional field."

Karen took Pu'er's paw off, patted his arm again, and reminded:

"Next time you finish eating dried fish and do not wash your hands, you are not allowed to touch me."

...

"Master, this is the negotiated article." After the old Anderson finished the meeting with the Prince of York, he immediately wrote the article and handed it to Karen.

Very simple three:

The first is that the royal family and the Allen family will jointly announce and condemn the assassination of Prince Henry;

The second is that Prince Henry’s funeral will be held at Allen Manor. The date is not set. After all, the part below Prince Henry’s head must be retrieved;

The third is that the Allen family will donate all the expenses of the funeral.

"Third, is it tradition?" Karen asked.

"Yes, master, donating to the royal family to hold funerals or celebrations is the glory of previous vassals. Now, it is worthwhile to spend a million reels to turn things over."

"Yeah." Karen knew that the Allen family had no shortage of secular wealth.

"Are there any clues to the body?"

"Not yet, people from the royal family, people from the local police station, and servants of Allen's house. Many people have been sent out, and they are still being searched."

"Okay, got it."

"Oh, yes, young master, there is one more item that is not written here, that is, in the afternoon, the Prince of York will go to pay respects to the ancestral tomb of Allen's family."

"Worship to the ancestral tomb of Allen's house?"

"Yeah." Old Anderson pondered his words. "Because of a certain ancestor, both sides believe that there may be some blood connections between the Allen family and the Gloria royal family."

"Because of Earl Recal?"

"The young master has a profound understanding of the history of the Allen family."

Karen pointed to the painting on the wall of the study and smiled;

"You are the one who has always been ostentatious."

The ancestors dared to paint like this, and your descendants dare to continue to hang on like this;

Of course, this is indeed a very glorious thing. Look, our ancestors dared to sleep with Your Majesty the Queen!

"Because Gloria IV, who inherited the throne of Gloria III, was born after the queen was thirty years old. At that time, there was some relationship between the queen and the ancestors.

It's just that this is still uncertain, because the queen's husband, Prince Siko, was actually still alive. "

"Okay, I know."

"Then I'll go down and make arrangements. If you feel bored, Master, you can walk around and take a look. It's just to appreciate the local customs. After all, the Royal Family of Ruilan has no sense of existence."

The Ruilan royal family has been reduced to making money for all kinds of luxury endorsements, and naturally there is no sense of ritual and air left.

"Okay, I know."

"But you still don't want to leave the manor, because you know that the murderer may still be nearby. If you want to go out to get some air, you can tell me in advance and I will let Mike go..."

"Prince Henry was not killed by me."

"Ah... uh... uh... Master, you have misunderstood, how could I think so, ha ha."

Immediately, Old Anderson asked again in a low voice;

"real?"

Karen nodded and said; "Really."

"Huh..." Old Anderson breathed a sigh of relief, "I see."

"Go ahead, Mr. Anderson."

"Okay, Master."

Old Anderson left the study, and Karen stood up and flexed his muscles.

I have never left since I entered the Allen Manor. Even if I was riding a horse with Eunice, I was within the manor. Old Anderson suddenly asked himself this way. In fact, just like Bader said before, in order to test whether he is himself or not. Killer.

Karen walked to the window and opened it, trying to breathe.

At this moment, the sound of climbing came from below.

Karen leaned forward and looked down, and found that a girl about ten years old was climbing the wall. The girl was wearing a red dress with delicate hair style. Most importantly, she wore it on her hands. Wearing several jewels.

It is this kind of thief behavior that climbs the wall, which is really inconsistent with her style of dress and style.

Karen took two steps back when the girl had already climbed onto the window sill.

Suddenly, blue silk threads appeared at the window that had been opened and swept toward the girl.

When he first entered this study, Karen asked Alfred, and Alfred scanned it with the eyes of the succubus and confirmed that he would not be heard outside.

This kind of closure is naturally not a simple bell on a desk, but because there is a formation in the study.

Anyone who walked in from the entrance of the study and wanted to enter from another location would be rejected by the formation.

However, just when the girl was about to be ejected by the formation enchantment, a blue light of the same color was suddenly released from her body, which instantly merged with the formation. After that, she only heard a "puff", and the girl directly Face down, he fell on the floor of the study in front of Karen.

Karen was stunned. After purification, he could "see" more things. He found that the light on the girl's body and the light from the previous window formation were not only the same in color, but...the attributes were also the same.

The two forces of the same attribute did not repel, but showed a kind of affinity.

The formation attributes of the Allen family are based on the family belief system. After all, the people who maintain and repair from generation to generation are members of their own family, and it is impossible to borrow the hands of others, so they are basically water and fire.

"Oh... you pull me up!"

The girl stretched out her hand.

Karen hesitated, but went over to grab the girl's hand, and the girl stood up with Karen's strength.

The girl behind her patted her clothes and complained: "Oh, I wanted my grandpa to tell Anderson that we should go to Allen's study to see the portrait, but grandpa felt that it was Gloria's shame and didn't want it.

Alas, there is no way, I can only climb up the wall by myself, hehe, I know that the formation here will not hurt me. "

Karen stood by, listening to her. The girl should be a member of the royal family, and the grandfather in her mouth should be the Prince of York who came at noon.

The girl looked at Karen, blinked, and said, "Are you the male servant in charge of cleaning the study?"

"I……"

"No, you are wearing clothes and the material is not what a male servant can wear. Oh, are you from the Allen family? What's your name, handsome little brother?"

"My name is Karen, Karen Allen."

"My name is Judia."

The girl lifted up the skirts on both sides to bow to Karen.

"Hello, Your Highness?"

"Little brother just call my name directly."

With that said, Judia walked to the middle of the study and began to admire these portraits. Finally, he walked to the portrait of Count Recal.

"Hey, I just want to see this picture."

In the same way, Judea lifted the hem of the skirt and saluted the portrait of Count Recal:

"The family belief system awakened in me is not Gloria but the Allen family, so you are indeed my ancestor."

Karen looked at Judia and thought: She really came to confess her.

"Oh, yes, I'm hungry, handsome little brother, do you have food there?"

"Yes." Karen turned around and picked up his own pastry on the desk, but when he was about to deliver the pastry to Judia, who was standing in front of the portrait, he stopped.

Because he saw Judia standing in front of the portrait, holding a human hand in his hand ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ gnawing like chicken feet.

Immediately afterwards,

Judia, whose mouth was full of blood, turned to look at Karen and waved his half-eaten palm.

Smiled:

"I forgot. I still have food with me. This belongs to my brother Henry.

The family wanted him to mate with me to give birth to a new generation who inherited the belief system of the Allen family, but he actually disagreed, and kept calling him to go to Miss Eunice from Allen's family to get married. . "

"Boom!"

Judia took a bite of her fingers, the flesh and skin were all in her mouth, only the bones were left, she shook her head while chewing:

"Huh, bad brother, he even dislikes his own sister."

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