My name is Ren

Chapter 76 The pig teammate made the best assist of the game at a critical moment

The carriage passed through the city gate and entered the city. The citizens on both sides of the road were not as enthusiastic as His Royal Highness imagined. There were false smiles on their faces, and the cheers seemed weak.There is not much respect in these people's eyes, but more doubts.This somewhat depressed him.He is also very clear that in Milin City, or other places, that kind of warm welcome may not come from the heart, but at least the standard and face should be there, but you untouchables don’t even have a smile. Is it too much?
His Royal Highness lowered the curtains, out of sight, and at the same time, his impression of the city was ruined by three points.

His Royal Highness represents the royal family and is the face of the orthodox ruler of a country, but Ren, a member of the ruled body, is too lazy to do face-saving work. It can be seen that in Ren's heart, the royal family has not shown its due dignity. Nor is it sacrosanct.

Joberg, who was riding on a horse, looked at the cold crowd and couldn't help being happy. What is death, this is death!Openly and indifferently perfunctory the arrival of the royal family, it is simply a super-killing act.As a vested interest in the royal orthodox rule, of course he will not be happy.He could already imagine that at this moment, His Royal Highness might have developed more dissatisfaction with Ren in his heart, which would have an extremely beneficial effect on what he was going to do next.

Amidst the preoccupations, the car crossed the street and stopped in the city lord's mansion.

The moment the carriage stopped, a servant prostrated himself on the ground, and a luxurious boot stepped on his back. His body sank slightly, his face flushed slightly, and he tried to stabilize his body as much as possible. Shaking does not occur.When the other boot stayed on his back for a while, he exhaled a mouthful of stale air. The hot air was like a cannonball, and it sprayed on the stone floor, causing ripples in a circle.

Ren stood on the steps of the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion, and stopped after taking three steps down. The cold wind swept over his body, causing his black-bottomed gold-edged robe to be lifted by the cold wind.The snowflakes flying all over the sky blurred people's vision, but his gaze seemed to be able to penetrate these obstacles, so that His Royal Highness could feel that Ren was staring at him.Ren looked down at His Royal Highness and other members, and did not continue to walk down. His identity and background made him take three steps, which was already the limit. If he took more, he would lose his identity.

His Royal Highness frowned, then the corners of his mouth turned up, his lips were slightly parted, revealing eight white teeth.His smile was extremely standard, neither exaggerated nor too cold, the curvature of his smile was just right, the distance between the eyebrows and the curvature made His Royal Highness look a little kind and happy.He didn't get angry because Ren stood on the steps. He grew up in the emperor's house, and he knew much more than he seemed.

Walking to the same level as Renn on the steps, His Royal Highness took off his thick leather cap, and the wisps of heat from the steaming head were drawn from the hair.He looked directly at Ren, with a smile on his face, but there was a hint of jealousy in his heart.He is also a young man, a prince of an empire, but he has no power in his hands.Another identity is equally honorable, but has already made a career.The sense of superiority brought by their identities was shattered the moment their eyes met.

"Nice to see you again, Baron Wren." His Royal Highness raised his arm, and the fur cloak with red background and gold trim was pulled aside. He took off the white calfskin gloves, and stretched out his hand to stop halfway in front of Wren. step position.

Ren looked at the delicate and white palm like a woman's hand. After a while, he smiled slightly and shook it, "Long time no see, Kant."

Three months ago, Ren was still living in the imperial capital at that time, so he had naturally seen this youngest son who was loved by His Majesty the Emperor.There is no friendship between the two, at most they just meet and nod and say hello, this is the first time such a formal meeting.Destiny is really an interesting thing. Two people have lived in the same city and very similar places for seventeen or eighteen years, but they haven't had much communication.It was only after they left that place that they had such a formal meeting.

Ren turned sideways and stretched out his hand to invite, not even interested in taking a second look at the entourage behind Prince Kant.Among these people, the only one worthy of his attention was this prince named Kant.When he was in the imperial capital, he had also heard some anecdotes about Prince Kant. These anecdotes were often gossip. Today His Royal Highness showed love to so and so, and tomorrow His Highness will be jealous of so and so.As for other news, it will rarely appear on the market.

It seems that there are not many normal people in the entire imperial capital, and everyone is busy with some things that are not doing their jobs. The big nobles look like superstars, and they concoct some scandalous news every few days to make people happy.But in such an atmosphere, the once glorious families were quietly disappeared in the long river of history, and sank to the bottom of the river without even a single splash.

In an instant, Ryan had come to his senses. He took a step first, and Kant took a step after him. The two moved forward hand in hand, just like friends for many years, but there was always a step difference between them.

Entering the City Lord's Mansion, the heat from the blazing fireplace makes the whole hall very warm. Compared with the solidified constant temperature magic circles in the imperial capital, the facilities here seem to be much behind.Both of them took off their cloaks, and under Ren's invitation, they sat in the first and second seats respectively.

From Kant's expression, he could not see the fluctuations in his heart at this time. This was the first time since he went hunting in winter and after leaving the imperial capital that he did not take the first seat.The sparkle in his eyes shows that the changes in his heart are extremely complicated, at least for him right now, his heart fluctuates violently.The thumb of his right hand pinched the second joint of the index finger, and the whole hand was flat on the thigh, which could not be seen without careful observation.He slightly raised his head to look at Ren who was at least a foot taller than him, and his smile didn't fade at all.

The accompanying personnel also entered the hall one after another. The white world outside the house made their eyes unable to adapt for a while when they entered this relatively dim room.After going on for a while, they looked at Ren, who was sitting in the first seat, and Prince Kant, who was sitting in the second seat, and fell into silence for a while.As members of the royal hunting entourage, they have a morbid pride, as if they too were members of the royal family.

They are used to seeing the ridiculous words and deeds of the governors, city lords, and lords, and they are used to seeing them take the initiative to submit to Prince Kant and try to please His Royal Highness as much as possible.But this is the first time I have seen a city lord like Renn who actually let the prince sit in the second seat.

Joberg took a step forward, and asked with a smile on his face, "Why is Your Highness sitting in the second seat? And you, Baron Wren, are sitting in the first seat?"

His words made the whole hall even more silent.Prince Kant still had a smile that hadn't changed for thousands of years, his eyes sparkled, and he turned his head to look at Ren, wanting to see how he would answer this question.And the rest of the entourage are also eyeing, as long as Ren can't say anything, they will definitely reprimand the young city lord.

Ren glanced at Joberg, and flicked his slender index finger, "In this city, I am the only ruler, and I am recognized and protected by the imperial code." As he spoke, he flicked his middle finger again, "Second , I am superior to Kant in terms of identity and status, so I am sitting here."

Joberg couldn't help but sneered, and said mockingly: "Status? Status? His Royal Highness will naturally be named Duke or even Grand Duke when he becomes an adult, and he will own a large area of ​​the kingdom. Besides, His Highness is still His Majesty's direct blood, regardless of status or status, His Highness But they are far more than you, Baron Wren!", Yoberger emphasized the word baron, a little baron still wants to challenge the imperial children of the empire?It's just a fool's joke.

The rest of the entourage also nodded, yes, even though His Majesty Kant does not have a title now, but this does not mean that he really does not have a legal "status". As His Majesty's son, the most beloved son, It is the most natural position.Other princes and princesses may be canonized as marquises and dukes, but His Royal Highness Kant is very likely to be canonized as Grand Duke, which is a title enough to establish a country. Since Orlando II, only one member of the royal family has been canonized as Grand Duke. His Royal Highness Kant is very Possibly the second.

In this way, His Highness Kant should indeed be given the first seat.

People's eyes were all on Ren, but Ren chuckled indifferently, and didn't see those people in the hall at all.He looked at Kant, "What do you think?"

Kant's lips moved, and Ren threw the question to him, which made it difficult for him to answer.If he said that Rennes should let him take the first seat, there is no doubt that this will spread, and at the same time, Kant will use his status as a member of the royal family to oppress the local rulers, and more nobles will have opinions on him.If he said that it shouldn't be, and the current sitting method is very reasonable, then it means that he thinks that his status and identity are not as good as that of Ren, and if the news spreads, he will not only lose face, but also lose the dignity of the royal family.

The smile on his face gradually faded, and he glanced sideways at Joberg from the corner of his eyes, and his heart was filled with anger. Obviously, Joberg's purpose was to stir up the conflict between him and Ren.There is no doubt that the idiot succeeded, and he put himself in an awkward position.

Deep down, Joberg was far less important to Kant than Wren.Joberg is nothing more than a governor, a method arranged by the royal family to balance local forces, and it will be changed if it is changed.But Rennes is different. Whether it is for future benefits or immediate benefits, Rennes is far more important to him than Joberg is to him.

Not to mention, now that Ryan is stuck at the pass, several commodities are out of stock, and only the business groups he approves can buy and sell these monopoly commodities.What would happen if Ryan handed over the exclusive rights of some commodities to him, the prince?Will he get extra points in the next major event of fighting for the closure of the country?Let him win over more aristocratic forces to cheer for him?

Obviously, yes.

He can even give up a better-quality feudal state for this reason, and let his feudal state fall into the surrounding provinces, even in the province of Bell!
(End of this chapter)