I Am a Nobleman in England

After looking at each other, Paul and Arthur, the housekeepers, nodded awkwardly and said, "It wasn't long after I received the call from Villa Club, I thought I'd tell you later..."

Arthur shook his head and laughed, shrugged and said, "It doesn't matter, since they don't want me as a fan, then I'll change to another team..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the faces of the three people present all changed and became very ugly. They thought that Arthur's scar had healed and he forgot the pain, but what Arthur said next made the three of them greatly relieved.

"Say, isn't it better to watch TV at home? Well, let's go."

Then, with the support of Emilia, he walked to a black BMW 5 series not far away. Arthur smiled and gave Emilia a big hug, kissed him, and said: "I am here Waiting for you in the manor."

Emilia glanced at Eddie, who was looking at the two of them indifferently, with some embarrassment, then raised her face and looked at Arthur and said softly, "I will keep my promise."

"Hehe, I'm looking forward to it!" Arthur raised his eyebrows and smiled with a pun, and then said to the cheap sister beside him, "Why don't you come and give me a hug?"

Eddie curled his lips and was about to reply, but in the end he didn't say anything. He stepped forward and hugged the smiling Arthur, "I hope you really want to take on the honor of the family."

"Hehe, I know that you have some opinions about me being the one who inherits the family business. After all, it's a bit unfair to you, but who made you born a little later than me, haha..." Arthur laughed loudly After getting into the car, the car door was closed by the housekeeper Paul who shook his head and laughed, leaving only Eddie standing aside with anger in his eyes, cursing through gritted teeth: "You are such a bastard!"

"Okay, don't be angry, he was joking with you..."

"Hmph! You'd better be careful, don't be fooled by this bastard, I won't comfort you when the time comes!"

Emilia couldn't laugh or cry when she saw that Eddie was even angry with her, she could only shake her head and laugh, and waved goodbye to Arthur who lowered the car window and waved at her. Looking at the BMW going away, Emilia's mood also changed Got a little lost.

"Since you are reluctant, why don't you go to Hampshire for a few days?"

Facing Eddie Boleyn's ridiculing question, Emilia took a deep breath, with a pure smile on her face, and said: "In order to chase my dream, no one can put me in a cage, besides, Aya Ser is very supportive of me too!"

Of course Arthur would support him. He wanted to be the man of the Dragon Lady, and wanted to be the king of horses, but he never wanted to put love and shackles on himself. With his current circumstances and his current starting point, If you don't enjoy this wonderful and colorful world, you are simply sorry to God!

count!

His status is noble enough, as long as he makes up for the shortcomings of his wealth, he, Arthur Boleyn, will become the hottest diamond male god, and he, who does not believe in love, will devote his whole life to becoming the last one in the world. How can you give up the whole forest for a single tree?

Of course, if you want to be the last one instead of a scumbag, you have to manage it well. . .

The BMW was speeding on the road to Hampshire. Arthur was admiring the scenery along the way, watching scenes flashed by in front of his eyes. The soothing and undulating hillsides were covered with low grassland and moss, exuding a kind of primitiveness in the tranquility. The atmosphere, the villages and small towns passing by, quietly waiting for the passage of time. While reminiscing about the idle and leisurely past time of my predecessor in the manor in my memory.

To be honest, in England, compared to the convenience of living in the city, the nobles also prefer to live in the countryside full of leisure. This is also due to the fact that the nobles in the past had their own fiefs, and these fiefs are all in the current rural cities. And now "London", where everyone wants to live, was once a place where only the working class lived. . .

So even in Greater London,

Aristocrats still prefer to live in places that are farther away from the city center. First, the air in the countryside is good, the house is big, and it is full of an atmosphere of indifference to the world. Come on, these places gathered other nobles and gradually formed their own communities.

For nobles, being able to stay away from the hustle and bustle as much as possible and enjoy life is the most important thing!

For house-level animals who can stay at home and type for a whole month without going out, the aristocratic life in the country is undoubtedly the life they yearn for the most, especially for the current Earl Arthur Boleyn, it is simply another life. It couldn't be more appropriate.

After nearly two hours of driving, the speed of the BMW 5 Series slowly slowed down. Looking at the familiar and somewhat unfamiliar scenery, Arthur knew that he was not far from his manor.

When the car enters a road lined with ancient forests on both sides, flowering heather bushes, and bluebells, and passes through a large metal archway with a round family crest hanging, all you see is Green lawn hillside.

A long river with a width of 10 meters meanders through the entire manor. On a lawn slope above the river bank, a majestic, stacked and scattered, majestic and luxurious castle stands in the bright sunshine. The blue and white family The flag fluttered in the wind.

The Baroque dome seems a bit like St. Paul's Cathedral. The complicated Greek carvings and elegant windows remind people of the life of English aristocrats described in various European literature.

"Good afternoon, Lord, and welcome home."

When Arthur got out of the car, he saw 20 maids and servants in black and white costumes, gardeners, and cooks lined up on both sides of the castle gate, bowing to him respectfully.

"call--"

Standing in front of the open square of the English-style garden, Arthur let out a bad breath, calmly accepted everyone's salute and greeting, and said with a smile: "It's been a long time, everyone has worked hard."

"This is what we should do..." Everyone stared at the young earl and said.

Arthur nodded with a smile, and Paul, the housekeeper beside him, said, "Okay, let's go to work."

In the manor, the butler Paul's prestige was very high, second only to the deceased old earl. After everyone bowed slightly to Arthur, they left quickly.

"Paul, you should go and get busy too. Thinking about it, there has been a lot of things on the manor backlogged up during this period of time, so I'll go around alone." Arthur raised his head and looked at the yellow-gray, somewhat mottled castle wall, and said lightly.

The butler Paul opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but seeing the nostalgic look on Arthur's face, he didn't say anything more, just nodded respectfully, turned around and left gracefully, leaving Arthur standing alone. In the empty square in front of the gate.

Although Boleyn Castle has been exposed to wind and sun for hundreds of years, it has been repaired and protected very well. The brick traces on the facade of the main building are still clear. . The huge vaulted niches house fine statues and, together with the cornices, reflect the Baroque style. The huge dome at the top adds extraordinary momentum to the building, and the side buildings naturally extend through the curved surface of the arch structure, with smooth lines.

Looking at this magnificent Baroque building, for a moment, Arthur felt a sense of detachment as he watched the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court, and the clouds in the sky. And at the next moment, it seemed as if I saw thick clouds drifting over my head like a torrent, like a fast shot in a movie flashing scenes of stories that happened here in my imagination, glitz and decay, love and hatred, such a manor itself With a storyline.

He believes that when his new "Downton Abbey" comes out, it will add a more charming and legendary color to this luxurious Boleyn Castle.