Chapter 71 Vanessa's Way
The eldest duke has a strong personality. As the king of a country, it is impossible to use excuses such as diarrhea, which is even more embarrassing. He began to think hard and think about the solution to this matter.
But he has dealt with big things in his life, so he has never dealt with such trivial matters of family matters. He wants to persuade the two to think that harmony is the most important thing, but when he talks to the mouth, he doesn't know how to speak.
The core of the scene was the victim, the middle-aged man named Brackwell, and the owner of the sow, Mrs. Stonefield, a middle-aged woman.
They quarreled that Bovar and Ferta were all over the top. This said, "You sent your sow to eat my pumpkin, and I am irreconcilable." The said, the pig ran over by itself and had nothing to do with its own family. Do you have the ability to bite the pig to death?"
Both sides talked and seemed to make sense. The townsmen turned into melon-eating crowds and gathered in a circle to watch the fun. Some were preparing to watch the scene of the Grand Duke killing pigs in a while. They were calling friends and asking the children and the elderly at home to watch.
As the number of people grew, the face of the Grand Duke became increasingly ugly.
Turn around and leave? He felt it was inappropriate, but it was not enough to kill a pig. He held the hilt of the sword tightly and was very worried.
There were a few sensible people among the guards. They saw the embarrassment of the Grand Duke, but they were too far away. There were three layers in the crowd and three layers outside. They could not draw their swords to kill the civilians, and they were anxious to get in at all.
Fortunately, there are heroes among the civilians, and some of the onlookers can see the embarrassment of the Grand Duke.
I guess I had almost finished watching the fun, so Vanessa walked forward quickly.
She didn't have to worry about anyone's expectations and image, she didn't have this thing! She was not good at power, but her strength was far stronger than that of ordinary people. She used her arms to push them horizontally, pulled them backwards, pushed them hard, and forced them into the crowd.
"What's going on?"
"Who? You are looking for death! It's okay!"
Several onlookers were pushed to fight and were very dissatisfied, but when she saw her pulling her sword out of the sheath, she became honest one by one.
A sow is just disgusting. Strictly speaking, it will not affect the reputation of Bervar Fertagen, nor will it affect a kingdom. The solution to the problem is very simple, but the other party did not expect it.
She said loudly: "His Royal Highness Regent, I hope the mercantile will prepare to hold a wine festival at Sentinel Ridge. We are still short of meat. If you agree, we want to buy her sow from this Mrs. Stonefield and compensate Mr. Brackwell for those uh, something, oh, yes, pumpkins! All pumpkins!"
A very simple solution, which surprised Boval, who was struggling with killing or not killing. He was still too used to solving problems with swords and never expected that there would be a solution like redemption.
This step was just right, and he immediately stated: "Do you have good wine and delicious food? Even I have great expectations for this wine festival. I personally think this solution is very good."
The national leaders have agreed, will the people below still not say it?
It seemed that he should be more generous in front of the people of the towns. In order to save the points caused by his previous hesitation, he waved his hand: "Let's do this, all the expenses of the Wine Festival will be paid by the Storm Kingdom. I hope the merchant group? What a good name. I hope your Wine Festival will be a great success."
He didn't mention the sow that made him hate him, but since it was a full expense, the cost of buying the sow was naturally here.
Vanessa was overjoyed, look! Within two sentences, the expenses of the Wine Festival were spared. Not only were they free, but if she did some tricks, she could also make a fortune!
For individuals, this expense is not a small number, but for the country, it is not even considered a root hair.
Vanessa turned around and went to discuss the purchase of pigs with Mrs. Stonefield.
The sow's mistress stared at her tightly, her eyes were bloodshot and she was obviously very angry.
Vanessa uses her chin to lightly touch the direction of Bervar, don’t you sell it? Go and ask the leader whether he agrees or not.
Mrs. Stonefield doesn't want to sell pigs, she doesn't want to do it at all!
The ‘Princess’ has been raised to this day, and it took her a lot of effort. You want to force yourself to buy it as soon as you touch it? Dreaming!
She spoke to refuse, and Mr. Stonefield, beside her, hurriedly pulled her.
You are kidding! In front of everyone, the Regent spoke. A peasant woman dared to refuse the Regent's words? Do you don't want to live? No matter how precious a sow is, it is not as important as the whole family, right?
"Five copper coins!" The husband forced his wife to the back, smiled and stretched out his hand, indicating that he had sold it!
Oh, so cheap! Vanessa was a little surprised. What is the difference between this price and free gift? That pig weighs at least five tons!
She would not object if she wanted to sell it at a low price. She took out five copper coins and handed them to the middle-aged man. The sow, which was still in the farmland of Huohuo, belonged to her.
Vanessa looked to the other side, the guy who asked for compensation for the pumpkin.
As it turns out, there are smart people among the civilians, and there are also fools. This person seemed to think that Bervar would support him. The lion spoke up and offered Vanessa a sky-high price of fifty silver coins.
It seemed that in order to make people around him brave, he shouted loudly.
How many broken pumpkins in the field are worth fifty silver coins? And you shouted so loudly, are you afraid that the hatred of the Grand Duke of Bowal Fertagen would not be enough?
Vanessa is a little speechless, you are a pill! There will probably be a "gnacker" tonight to visit your house
With a look of the dead, she gave the other party fifty silver coins. Anyway, the expenses were borne by the Storm Kingdom, and she had no loss at all.
The civilians in Azeroth also had a hobby of watching the fun. I heard that Vanessa was going to kill pigs, and a large group of people followed her to see the freshness.
The Stonefield family's sows are very famous. In a relatively closed agricultural social environment, many people around them know that the super big sows in her family are not. Usually, this family has caused a lot of hatred. Now everyone wants to see their jokes.
Seeing that the pig killing had no direct contact with him, the Grand Duke hurriedly turned over and left the Shanjin Town with his army. He didn't want to stay in this broken place for a second.
Leading a large crowd of onlookers, Vanessa came to the home of the victim, Brackwell's farmland.
His Royal Highness was still in the farmland, and there was no way out. After leaving Stonefield's house, it could not find its way back.
But now it is very comfortable. Not only does it eat pumpkins on its own, but it also finds two subordinates. Two boars wander around the "princess". Even Vanessa can't stand the spirit of flattery and competing for favor!
Chapter completed!