I Am a Nobleman in England

　　The English countryside, with a certain unique temperament, expresses all the nobility and eternity of this country. The children of some hereditary nobles spent almost all their childhoods in their own country estates or castles. The Windsor family represented by the king of nv is a typical English country aristocracy.

　　 "The real Englishman is a countryman. This is true. The more rich and powerful, the more traditionally educated the British, the more proud of it."

　　 On Sunday morning, in the car going to Dunsford Village, Arthur and Emilia in the back of the car listened to the complacent words that Paul, the housekeeper who was driving the car, made them look at each other, shaking their heads and secretly smiling.

　　 But I have to say that the scenery from this road is really beautiful. Dunsford Village is 6.5 kilometers away from Boleyn Manor. It is a typical old English village with green fields in spring, summer, autumn and winter.

　　The quaint villages and small towns are like a group of landscape oil paintings of paradise. All the sights are covered by greenery. The secluded town of Dunsford, like an emerald sprinkled by God on the world, is crystal clear and shining.

　　 "Lord, the church is here."

　　 The car drove along the stone road in the town for about three minutes, and stopped in front of a Tudor-style church. After the butler Paul stopped the car, he turned back and said to Arthur in the back seat.

"Well, go down and take a look." Arthur nodded and said to Emilia, who was wearing a white shirt and a gray-blue baseball uniform, a pair of white tight pencil pants, and a pair of high heels. "This The church was built by the Bolling family, let’s take a look."

　　 "Okay." Emilia smiled and nodded. After the baptism, she seemed to look more beautiful, showing a "woman" style.

　　 The three people got out of the car and looked at the church in front of them hundreds of years ago. After several repairs, they can still see the old appearance. The architectural style is very old, the flowers in the garden in front of the door bloom undefeated, and the air is filled with the fragrance of soil and plants.

　　 "This church, I'm also here for the first time..." Arthur looked at Emilia and explained with a smile.

Emilia's expression was slightly wrong, but she didn't ask her curiously, because she saw an awkward look on the face of Paul, an elegant and calm housekeeper, and just sighed: "It makes people feel peaceful and solemn. ."

　　 "Lord, Miss Emilia, please--"

　　 Butler Paul smiled and stretched out his hand to invite.

　　 Arthur took Emilia's hand and walked into the main entrance of the church together, seeming to know that Arthur and the others were coming, and an old priest of the church was standing at the door waiting with a smile on his face.

　　 But he has been walking two steps quickly with the butler Paul, who is half a body behind by Arthur, and he also smiled and shook hands with the old priest, and then gently hugged him.

　　 "Earl, this is Father Stephen, the pastor of this parish." Paul the butler introduced to Arthur, and then turned to introduce to Pastor Stephen: "This is Arthur Bolling, the contemporary Earl of Bolling..."

　　 "Hello, Father, I am Arthur Bolin. I am glad to meet you." Arthur reached out and shook hands with the other party very solemnly.

"Hello, Earl, I am very happy to have you all, Earl, your arrival is really a big surprise. It is of extraordinary significance. This is—" The smile on Pastor Stephen’s face was very bright, thin hair, Mediterranean. Your head is bright in the sun.

"Thank you, this is my girlfriend, Emilia." Arthur smiled and introduced. Although the British are very reluctant to be asked for their name when they meet for the first time or give their name when they introduce themselves, they face a Clergy, this is not a problem.

　　 "Hello, beautiful lady, nice to meet you."

　　 "Hello, Father..."

　　 After a brief introduction and greetings, Father Stephen led the three Arthurs to visit the country church originally built by the Bolling family.

　　"... Since entering this century, in the past nine years or so, according to statistics, about 25% of British people have admitted that they are not religious, and this proportion is still expanding. There are fewer and fewer people coming to church."

As Father Stephen walked, he talked about the current situation of the church in a helpless tone. He heard the song and knew the grace. Arthur naturally heard the deep feelings of the priest. There are fewer people who come to the church, which means that fewer people donate money. What did he mean by telling him this? Somewhat suspiciously, he looked at Paul the butler with an indifferent look. Paul the butler was looking at Arthur, blinking lightly, shook his head slightly, and gestured in a nonchalant manner.

　　 Arthur raised his eyebrows, no longer caring, but listened to the priest's chattering with a smile on his face, and didn't answer at all, but from time to time he nodded with interest.

　　 "Earl, this is the coffin of Thomas Bolling and his wife, the 13th Earl of Bolling."

Entering the memorial hall of the church, the butler Paul confronted the two giant sarcophaguses with human figures carved on top and introduced to Arthur: "This church was funded and built by Earl Thomas. It was in the era of the invincible fleet. Every time Count Thomas went to sea, he would bring back a large amount of gold and silver jewelry. Legend has it that the countess’s hair was covered with various jewels, but later, these jewels disappeared..."

Arthur's eyes lit up, and he immediately thought of the word'treasure', but Paul the butler seemed to have guessed his mind and smiled and said, "In 1865, the contemporary Earl Baldwin was in debt of 700,000 pounds and fled to France. ..."

Without saying much, this sentence awakened Arthur’s dream of treasure. Arthur couldn’t help but laughed and shook his head. He was mad at thinking about money. After all, his generation is in his 30s. If you really have a treasure, it’s early. After being dug out, no one has the turn to get him. Sure enough, there are not only sons who cheated, but also ancestors who cheated offspring!

　　 Disappointed Arthur has no longer any interest in listening to the priest's constant chatter. Now this church has not had much to do with the Boleyn family. If you want to get money from him, this contemporary earl, I'm afraid it is too much.

　　 So, in the priest's regretful and disappointed eyes, Arthur got into the car with Emilia with a smile on her face. Butler Paul didn't hesitate to start the car and drove away from the church.

　　 "Glitter..."

As soon as she left the church area, Emilia in the carriage couldn't help but laugh, looked at her skin, UU reading www.uukahnshu.com, Emilia, whose face collapsed, Arthur couldn't help but twitch. After talking, he said dumbfounded: "My dear, please be serious, your smile is so magical!"

"I hate it!" Emilia beat Arthur in an annoyed way, but she didn't listen to Arthur complaining about her smiling face. After a little restrained her smile, she said: "That priest is too interesting, so I just want to stop. Live you, let you donate."

　　 Arthur also shook his head and laughed, and Paul, the housekeeper who was driving, also smiled and looked at the two people in the rearview mirror, and said, "Count, do you want to go to the old house?"

"Forget it, let's not go, let's go directly to the event venue." Arthur was no longer interested in shopping, looking at the image of the butler Paul in the rearview mirror and asked unwillingly: "In the family history, Are there no treasure records or maps?"

"Haha, yes, when your father was alive, he also thought about this idea. He rummaged through all the family notes. He really found some sketches of hidden treasures from the notes, but he didn't even dig a gold coin. Finally gave up." Butler Paul said with a smile.

The smile on Arthur’s face completely froze. Before he could ask again, Paul the butler cut in and said: “Actually, Earl Thomas also left a treasure map, but you should be able to imagine that, no Someone will let go of this kind of treasure map, so I will talk about Earl Baldwin, and your father called Earl Baldwin the biggest villain in the history of the Boleyn family..."

Butler Paul’s words, Arthur fully understood, he was telling him that even if he had a treasure map, he should have been dug up by his ancestors long ago, and Baldwin, who almost bankrupted the Bolling family, undoubtedly The worst **** of the Boleyn family's heritage caused the Boleyn family to decline.