"Yes." Rebe replied.

Miss Randy walked to Ribo and held his shoulder and said, "Everyone here stands behind you. They need you to protect them, and they are your strong backing."

"Thank you, Miss Lanty, you said so well, you made me feel at ease because I wasn't alone," said Rebow.

"No, this is not what I said, it is a sentence that grandpa often talks about. He always says it is the responsibility of being a lord," said Miss Lanti, "Auntie asked me to give this sentence to you."

Rebe turned around in surprise to look at Miss Lanty, who knew very well what the last sentence meant.

"I just want to abide by the agreement between Miss Medin and Mr. Hyde. The throne of the lord should belong to the Medin family - it should belong to our children." Ruibo said softly.

His words made a red cloud fly on Miss Lanti's face, but she was ashamed to hide her disappointment.

What she needs is not the answer.

For a moment, the two of them remained silent and the office became extremely quiet.

It was not until a long time before someone knocked outside the door that the silence broke.

Miss Landy walked up to open the door.

"Lord, Miss Lanty, the envoy sent by His Majesty the King has arrived." Earl Fesnan said gasping, obviously his age is no longer suitable for intense exercise.

Ruibo walked to the window and took a look.

A carriage came from the far street, and followed by a long list of cavalry guards riding high and high-spirited horses.

The officials from Serthburg downstairs ran out of the auditorium one after another, and everyone seemed so panicked and nervous.

"Earl Fesnan, please go down and arrange the welcoming ceremony first. Miss Lanti and I will come down soon." Ruibo said slowly.

"Yes, yes, yes," Earl Feisnan agreed and ran downstairs.

Ruibo stood at the window and watched the movement below, for some reason he was quite calm now.

Standing in front of the window of the Lord's office, he felt an indescribable feeling of looking down at everything, as if everything was in his control.

"You have figured out a way to deal with that envoy?" asked Miss Lanty.

"Well-this is impossible. I don't know what methods His Majesty the King and the Envoy want to use on me, but I have some confidence in how to deal with this envoy." Ribo said, his tone full of confidence.

"Do you mind letting me share your secret?" Miss Lanty asked softly.

"No, of course not," said Rebbo. "I just want this envoy to perform as much as he did, just like the Earl of Martil in the first place. And I also want to see who else in Sethborough has no confidence in me. The Relta family should not be a fence-bearer. The Tornam family is a little hard to say, but it should not be on the other side. The Pifoley family and the Tornam family are similar, but there is not so much emotional entanglement between the Pifoley family and me, so they are more likely to remain neutral. What really worries me is Count Reeve, who is just shocked by Mr. Hyde and my strength. However, both from the origin and from the emotional point of view, he is the person who is the most alienated from me in Sethborough, not to mention that Mr. Oneel is always hostile to me."

Miss Randy listened silently to everything that Rebe said. For some reason, she felt a sense of loss in her heart.

"It's time for us to come out now," said Ribo.

As he said that, he walked out of the office and headed downstairs.

The officials obviously stayed in the warm auditorium for a while, and the hot drink had already played a role, and their faces were red and looked extremely energetic.

After leaving the county magistrate's mansion, Ruibo saw Earls Fesnan and Earls Laiwei standing in the distance.

Earl Fesnan seemed anxious, while Earl Laiwei was much calmer.

The envoy's carriage was parked steadily at the front of the corridor, and two rows of knights stood on both sides of the corridor with a high spirit.

They were wearing sky blue velvet robes, covered with silver armor. The armor was carved with finely carved, and they also wore silver helmets on their heads, and fluffy and soft camel velvet floated behind their heads.

Ruibo is not unfamiliar with such outfits, which are the standard outfits of the Wang family knights. However, although the Wang family knights have a noble status, they are famous for embroidered pillows.

He slowly walked to the front of Earls Fesnan and Earls Laiwei.

"Why haven't the envoy been welcomed to get off the carriage?" asked Ruibo.

Earl Fesnan looked at the little lord, and he really couldn't understand the young man's unfathomable thoughts.

"We are all waiting for you," explained Count Laiwei.

Ruibo nodded and said, "The identity of the special envoy represents the prestige of His Majesty the King. Let us welcome this distinguished guest from the capital with the most solemn courtesy."

Although I don't know what the little lord was thinking, Earls Fesnan and Earl Laiwei have both experienced roles in this circle full of intrigues.

It has long been seen from the fact that the envoy intended to let all the officials of Serthburg stand in the open air to drink the northwest wind that the envoy intended to give everyone a warning.

Although this young lord is young, there is no reason not to see this.

Now that he holds the envoy high in his hands, he will definitely not show goodwill to His Majesty the King.

Neither this little lord nor Mr. Hyde hiding behind him were the kind of soft character who looked at people's faces.

Earls Fesnan and Earls Laiwei were more careful to serve the two big men.

They secretly decided that between this little lord and His Majesty the King, they would never be able to be in either direction.

Absolute neutrality may cause them to lose the favor of the winner, but standing in the wrong position is enough to make their family irreversible.

Earl Mathil's original action was obviously based on the instructions of His Majesty the King.

And this little lord is also a cruel character.

Since he had an idea in his mind, Earl Fesnan naturally understood how to do it.

After all, the titular supreme leader of Serceberg is his nameless proxy lord.

Earl Fesnan, with all the important officials of Serthburg, welcomed the carriage.

The envoy slowly got off the carriage.

Although the ground was covered with red carpets, and although many officials were greeted with respect.

Although the officials were greeted with the most solemn and warm welcome ceremony.

However, the welcome of those officials was delayed, which made him feel quite dissatisfied.

But to his surprise, according to his non-commissioned officer, the young lord, who was not yet an adult, was a very difficult character, and officials of all sizes of Serthburg were obviously quite obeyed his orders.

This seemed to be somewhat different from what the foolish Earl of Mathil said to His Majesty the King.

According to the Earl of Matil, this little lord was just the last member of the Medin family - a puppet figure established by the old Miss Medin and the proxy lord.

Although the king once suspected that with such a deep-rooted power in Sethburgh, how could the acting lord who had no concerns about actual things be completely driven out of the land where their ancestors had taken root and flourished for generations?

And the Earl of Matil was obviously afraid of something.

His timidity even made him seem a little nervous, and he was obviously very excited before leaving Serthborough.

What's more, there is another thing that seems extremely abnormal.

Earl Mathil was also hesitant to those subordinates whom His Majesty sent him to assist him in seizing the power of the lord of Sethborough.

He claimed that his men were still lurking in Serth Fort, temporarily dormant, waiting for His Majesty the King's further orders.

Earl Robert felt more and more that things were strange.

...

It was not until the envoy got off the carriage that Ribo could see clearly the rumored Earl Robert, known for his strength.

The most eye-catching and memorable thing is that the always cold and tense face of Count Robert, whose pale and slightly blue face reminds people of the granite floor under his feet.

His narrow pupils made his eyes look particularly fierce, and his angular facial features and his tall and straight forehead all matched his strong reputation.

Ruibo decided not to come forward for the time being and let Count Fesnan act as the real proxy lord.

Because of this, Ruibo always stood behind Earl Fesnan, looking calm and obedient.

This made Count Fesnan, who knew the character of the little lord, worried.

This further enhanced his affirmation of the plan planned by Ruibo to deal with the envoy.

Earl Fesnan felt helpless about his position of being in a difficult position.

Although he was so glorious on the surface, he had never been so majestic. Even the Earl Laiwei, who always looked down on him, had to follow him.

It’s a pity that he knew that what he was facing and what stood behind him were two big men he absolutely could not afford to offend.

And he had to deal with these two big names, and the taste was imagined.

However, Earl Fesnan had no other way to shirke all this.

He knew very well that Count Laiwei would definitely not help him.

Before the time comes, the little lord will never take action.

Earl Fesnan seemed to swallow a bitter gall, but his face still showed a respectful and attentive smile as much as possible to welcome the envoy.

Although the Earl of Robert was puzzled by the fact that the situation of Serthborg and His Majesty the King told him was very different.

But because he has always been used to being flattered and has always been hailed as a model of strength by everyone, how could Count Robert make the momentum he worked hard to create completely empty due to this small accident?

This special envoy of His Majesty the King, the supreme imperial envoy, held his head and chest as if no one was around him.

Earl Fei Sinan was cautiously serving the master to welcome the county magistrate's mansion.

The county magistrate's mansion has already made full preparations to welcome the special envoy.

Countless ribbons extend from the hall to the door, which are the most expensive silks transported from Nangang. The ground of the county magistrate's mansion is covered with red carpets. The famous paintings that are usually collected are now hung with walls around.

The neatly dressed military band always followed by, playing the noisy welcome song.

Earl Fesnan spared no expense to make all this perfect.
To be continued...