Heritage foundry

Chapter 591 Poor Truth
The person in charge got up and walked out of the room, leaving behind the silent Mrs. Vin Diesel and the middle-aged fat housekeeper.

Mrs. Vin Diesel was extremely angry at the information revealed by the intelligence chief, but she broke out after the intelligence chief walked enough distance to hear the voice here!

"The position of the Platinum Principality's power in the Balot territory will change!"

"Housekeeper, what does this mean?"

"Just because of my disrespect for His Majesty Platinum, the Platinum Principality will turn to support my idiot brother?"

The middle-aged housekeeper's expression was very gloomy at this time, and he was a little confused why the attitude of the Principality of Platinum suddenly changed drastically. Even if his wife was a little disrespectful to His Majesty Platinum, it was not enough to comment on the face of his Duke Vin Diesel.

"Ma'am, maybe something happened that we don't know, and there is still room for redemption, but your attitude must be changed. You know, at that time, His Majesty Platinum, not only the Barot family could not afford to provoke, but our Fan The Diesel family is the same, so please maintain the necessary respect!"

As a housekeeper, it is already an offense to speak to the master like this.

But Mrs. Vin Diesel endured it without saying a word, and even nodded, indicating that she understood.

At this time, a soldier of the Vin Diesel family hurried back and reported to the middle-aged fat butler what happened outside the Barlot Manor.

After the butler reported the matter to Mrs. Vin Diesel, the two fell into deep thought again.

"Platinum Kingdom will never care about the family members of the Barot Knights, and it will never care whether the Barot Manor will be bloody!"

Mrs. Vin Diesel sneered and expressed her judgment.

The steward nodded, then said:
"This matter should be reported to the Grand Duke, maybe at the level of the Grand Duke, he will know something!"

Mrs. Vin Diesel's voice suddenly became sharp, and she said:

"Such a simple matter, do you still need father-in-law to judge? This is obviously because His Majesty Platinum is afraid that the Barot family will turn around, and he will not give up until he sees the bloody battle between us. He may not have expected it." Mother also left the family blood map!"

"Damn it! What did father do to make His Majesty Platinum hate the Barot family for not dying?"

The butler fell silent, allowing his wife to describe His Majesty Platinum with an extremely sharp and sarcastic voice, venting her dissatisfaction.

After a while, when Mrs. Vin Diesel calmed down, the housekeeper said:

"Ma'am, the most urgent thing to delay is to stabilize the Barot Knights and take Mrs. Barot back. If Mrs. Barot makes any mistakes, the situation may no longer be under our control!"

Mrs. Vin Diesel took a deep breath, nodded and said:
"You are right. No matter what His Majesty Platinum's attitude is, we must stabilize ourselves first and let your son and the new knight lead the remaining soldiers to welcome my mother back!"

The butler retreated silently, and then heard the sound of porcelain being smashed in the room behind him, one after another.

Shaking his head and sighing, the butler clapped his hands, and a figure silently appeared behind the butler.

"Convey what happened here to the Duke as quickly as possible, and ask the Duke to show you how to deal with the change in the attitude of the Platinum Duchy."

The figure that suddenly appeared suddenly disappeared again. This is the hidden guard of the Vin Diesel family, an elite selected from the army's daredevils.

Then the butler called his son and Sous and ordered the task.

Although Sous was curious about what happened and why the situation changed, there was no room for him to intervene. Instead, the butler's son frowned and asked:

"Father, why did you give birth to another twists and turns? Could it be that the illegitimate son who is not on the family bloodline still has the hope of inheriting the title?"

The butler frowned when asked, and said:

"If the Barot family has other bloodlines, there is no hope, but what if Duke Barott's bloodline is only left?"

The housekeeper glanced at his son strangely, and then continued:

"I think that if any nobleman feels the same situation, he will agree with Lalu Barlott to inherit the title of Duke Barott. After all, it is much better to pass it on to an illegitimate child than to lose the title!"

"And the Duke of Barot is a nobleman who is closer to Her Majesty the Queen, so if that happens, Her Majesty will allow it."

The butler's son fell silent.

At the same time, in the Barlot Manor, Lalu Barot also asked the intelligence think tank the same question:

"If my name is really not on the bloodline of the Barot family, do I still have any hope of inheriting the Duke of Barot?"

The intelligence think tank showed a confident smile and said:
"Eldest son, you have to substitute yourself into those gentlemen in the noble department who are in charge of proposing the inheritance of titles."

"Of course, under normal circumstances, a person whose name has not been entered into the family blood map by the previous Patriarch cannot inherit the title."

"But Eldest Young Master, those gentlemen of the noble department are also nobles, and their titles belong to them. In the future inheritance process, this kind of situation may be encountered."

"It means that in the next generation, except for the illegitimate child who has no status, there is no other bloodline passed down!"

"Think about it, what will these noble gentlemen think in this situation?"

Lalu Ballot suddenly realized, nodded deeply, and said:

"I understand that the inheritance of the title is the most important thing. As long as it can be passed on from one's own blood, nothing else is important."

"In this way, as long as no one competes with me, there is still hope for me to inherit the title."

Speaking of this, Lalu thought of the younger brother who was always liked by the Duke's father during his lifetime, and his eyes revealed a murderous look.

"Don't be like this, eldest son, even if there is any accident with that little son, it should have nothing to do with you. I think this is the responsibility of your allies!"

Lalu Ballot's eyes fluttered, and he looked at the intelligence think tank and said excitedly:
"His Majesty Platinum is willing to help me?"

The think tank cursed secretly, how could His Majesty Platinum help you do these dirty things?

He glanced coldly at Lalu Ballot, and his voice became cold and solemn:
"My lord, you seem to have made a mistake. With your qualifications, you are not enough to be an ally of His Majesty Platinum!"

Lalu's face froze, and then he felt that what the Platinum Principality intelligence officer said was not wrong. His father, His Majesty Platinum, would be stupid if he said that he would kill him. ally.

"It was Lalu who took the liberty, what do you mean, Your Excellency?"

The think tank tapped the back of the chair lightly with his fingers, and said lightly:
"The people in the imperial capital seem to have a lot of people nearby. They take money and don't do anything. Are you willing, my lord?"

With such a reminder, Lalu Ballot completely understood, and said gloomyly:

"Indeed, after taking so much money from me, I should really find something for them to do!"

At this time, the think tank said again:

"Then, release all the family members of the knights you caught immediately, and then explain to all the knights that this is a temporary emergency, and you have to do it as a last resort, apologize to them, and promise that there will never be a next time, and you must get them forgive me!"

"Because even if you inherit the Duke of Barot, without the elite knights left to you by your father, who do you think will listen to you in Barot's territory?"

Lalu Ballot touched his nose and realized the seriousness of the matter, and assured him:
"When they come back, I will apologize to them immediately, and promise that there will be no next time. I will issue an order now to let those people go home!"

This Lalu Ballot actually still holds the hope that those Knights will come back!
This made the think tank very speechless.

"My lord, I have to remind you that as long as that Mrs. Barot is not stupid, because of your stupid behavior before, the Knights should not be able to come back!"

Lalu Ballot is not stupid, and an idiot will not be able to gain the loyalty of the Knights in a short time after his father's death and drive away the real duchess.

It's just that because things changed too fast, Lalu Ballot was distracted, and he was full of mistakes.

After the think tank said so, Lalu Ballot calmed down and thought about it, and understood the reason.

As long as the knights don't come back, he will be cautious, and naturally he doesn't dare to do anything to the families of the knights, otherwise he will definitely get backlash.

"In this way, if I let the family members of the Knights go, Madam orders, I am afraid that this Barlot Manor will not be able to hold!" Lalu Barot who regained his composure resumed the conversation skills that nobles should have.

This comforted the think tank a little. If this eldest son is really stupid, his affairs will not be easy to do.

"This is the support His Majesty Platinum can give you. In at most one day, the Principality of Platinum will send enough force for you to fight against Mrs. Barot! Give you enough chips to compete for the title of duke!"

"The rest will depend on your allies!"

Lalu Ballot quickly sorted out his current situation, if what the Platinum Duchy intelligence officer in front of him said was true.

Then what he needs to do is to rely on the strength of the Platinum Principality to ensure his own existence, and then use the evidence and handles in his hands to ask his allies in the imperial capital to kill all those who are qualified to inherit the title of Duke Barot. Pave the way for his succession to the title.

Things suddenly became clear.

But Lalu Ballot was still worried. After careful consideration, he looked at the think tank and asked:
"His Majesty Platinum is in the imperial capital at this time. A large part of the reason why my allies have not confirmed the ownership of the title at this time is His Majesty Platinum's obstruction. I want to know why His Majesty Platinum suddenly changed And support me?"

The think tank showed a fox-like smile, and murmured in a low voice:
"Because there is a kind of woman in this world who is loyal and stubborn, and can't let go of hatred and humiliation. Although it is nothing to His Majesty Platinum, His Majesty Platinum has no reason to create enemies for himself!"

Lalu-Balotte's eyes showed a clear light, his stubborn sister, but this kind of stubbornness is really pleasing!
"So that's it. Then, I'll leave everything to Your Excellency. Lalu is really tired after all the troubles these days. Let's go to rest first and have a feast with Your Excellency after he recovers!"

Just leave as soon as he said it, after the eldest son returned to normal IQ, he really has a bit of charisma, which surprised even the think tanks.

"My lord, please go ahead!"

In one day, under the strong intervention of the Platinum Principality, the entire Duchy of Balote returned to calm.

Even in business, because of the direct warning from the three major chambers of commerce in Platinum City, the market has recovered to the level before the intervention of the Vin Diesel family business.

It seems that everything is back on track.

In Duke Balot's mansion, Sous, who was guarding the gate, twitched his mouth from time to time.

The steward's son standing on the other side observed faintly, and found that the corner of Sous's mouth twitched every time there was a sound of broken porcelain in the yard.

"What's the matter with you? Ma'am just threw something, what are you afraid of?"

Sous turned his head away and didn't speak, but he still gritted his teeth when he heard the sound of porcelain breaking.

The butler's son couldn't bear it, and continued to ask:

"Don't act weird if you don't say it!"

Soth said:

"This yard is full of high-quality porcelain. A piece of the cheapest high-grade white porcelain, even the smallest vinegar dish, costs three Sea God Gold Coins. Do the math, how much does Madam throw out from morning to night? Gold coins?"

Naturally, the butler's son's calculations are not bad, he made some calculations in his heart, and in an instant, the corners of his lips reached to the roots of his ears, and the roots of his teeth felt aching.

Then he nodded at Soth, indicating that he understood Soth's feeling, and then the two knights guarding the door grinned simultaneously with the sound of porcelain shattering in the yard!
It's not because of the two of them, it's really distressing!
In the courtyard, all members of the Balote family are here, except Lalu, but because of the bloodline map, there is nothing wrong with saying that all members are here.

The butler stood behind Mrs. Vin Diesel.

"Don't fall anymore, what's the use of burning this other courtyard?" Mrs. Ballot was really annoyed by her daughter, so she acted like a mother and stopped Mrs. Vindiser.

The middle-aged fat butler lowered his eyes and remained silent. If other people spoke to his wife like this, he would naturally stand out, but his wife's mother, forget it, he can't get involved in the affairs of his wife.

"Mother, I'm just angry. Is there any reason in this world?"

"His Majesty Platinum is happy. By selling the Van Diesel family's favor, he can hold the title of Duke of Barot and never give it to eldest brother."

"Now I don't know why, but suddenly changed my attitude and let a person who is no longer qualified to inherit the title of Duke of Barot continue to occupy the main house of the Barot family!"

"Why? Her Majesty just watched him exercise power like this?"

"The Holy Sea God, the empire has such a moth, why didn't it come down..."

Before she finished speaking, Mrs. Van Diesel's mouth was tightly covered by Mrs. Barlott!

"You complain, complain, don't mention the name of the true God!"

Then Mrs. Barrot looked at the butler of the Vin Diesel family behind her daughter, and asked:

"Your Excellency, what do you think of this matter?"

There was a wry smile on the butler's chubby face, and he said:

"True things, when Her Majesty the Queen, His Majesty Platinum and other people need it, take it up and use it!"

"And when they don't need it, throw it aside, who would dare to pick it up?"

Glancing at his wife, the butler went on to say:

"What we have to do now is to protect the safety of you guys. As long as there are other bloodlines in the Barot family, no one can let Lalu Barot inherit the title, not even His Majesty Platinum, because this violates the law. For the benefit of all nobles!"

(End of this chapter)