Chapter 1,240 Angry at the Prince

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"Please, royal power has no real meaning in this era. Who can show you such a arrogant face!" Emma muttered angrily in her heart. !

"Miss, you can go." Grandma said standing at the door.

"I know." Emma nodded, then turned and walked out the door.

Several servants from Rosh Shuar came to Emma's side and helped Emma out of the room.

Grandma did not follow. She walked to the other side of the corridor, picked up her mobile phone and made a call.

"Are the medicines ready?" Grandma asked holding the phone.

"Yes. Everything is ready." said the other end of the phone.

"The dose must not be too high, otherwise it will be detected by those accompanying you. It must be just enough to reach the critical value, which can make His Royal Highness fall in love and then forget what happened tonight." Mammy said.

"I know." said the other end of the phone.

"This operation must be successful. If we can allow His Highness the Prince to stay in Emma's room tonight, then the Princess's affairs will be stable." Mammy said.

"clear!"

After speaking, grandma hung up the phone and walked downstairs expressionlessly.

After grandma left, a door not far from her side was quietly opened.

A man walked out from behind the door with his head pierced.

This person is none other than Silla.

At this time, Silla's face was full of surprise and uncertainty. She heard what her grandma said just now. Although she didn't hear all the words, she could almost guess the meaning of the words.

"Tonight they actually planned to drug His Highness the Prince and let Him sleep with Miss Emma!" Silla clenched her fists and looked in horror at the direction in which her grandma disappeared.

After a few seconds of silence, Silla gritted her teeth and walked to the other side, which was the direction Emma went downstairs just now.

Silla walked very fast and met many people on the way. Everyone was busy preparing for the prince's arrival, so no one paid much attention to Silla.

Not long after, Silla came downstairs.

There is a huge dinner hall on the first floor of the Rochesuar Family Building, where most banquets for distinguished guests are held.

At this time, the door of the dinner hall was open, and the prince had already entered accompanied by Hermione and others, but Emma had not come yet.

Silla stood at the door, and after waiting for a while, Emma appeared.

Emma was accompanied by two accompanying servants, who looked very stylish.

Seeing Emma appear, Silla ran over quickly.

"Miss Emma, ​​can I tell you something?" Silla said.

"How presumptuous. Miss, I have to go see His Highness the Prince now. How can I have time to listen to what you have to say?" a servant next to Emma scolded.

"Shut up, Silla is my friend." Emma frowned.

The two servants beside Emma quickly shut up.

"If you have anything to say, tell me." Emma said.

"Miss, can you come with me here? This is a private matter." Silla said.

"Okay." Emma nodded, told the two servants to wait for her where she was, and then followed Silla to a staircase nearby.

"What's going on?" Emma asked.

"That's it, miss, I just heard my grandma on the phone. She said on the phone..." Silla was so excited that she was about to tell Emma what she heard. At this moment, there was a sudden sound from the corner of the stairs. A cold voice came out.

"What did I say?"

Following this voice, Grandma walked out from the corner of the stairs. Her face was very gloomy, giving the impression of being an ice sculpture.

"Ah, Nanny!" Silla looked at Nanny in horror. She didn't expect that Nanny would come out from there.

"Mommy." Emma nodded to her, then looked at Silla and said, "What did you say you heard?"

"I...I..." Silla looked at Emma hesitantly, and then at Mammy.

"Miss, His Highness the Prince is already inside. If there is anything wrong with Silla, I will tell you after the dinner is over. You can come with me quickly." As Mammy said, she walked to Emma's side and supported her. Emma's hand, and then led Emma to the dinner hall without any explanation.

"Siela, I'll come find you after I finish eating." Emma said.

"Okay, okay." Silla nodded, and then watched Emma and her mother leave.

Although it only lasted less than a minute, Silla's back was completely soaked with sweat. She stood there blankly, watching Emma drift away, with those words in her throat, but she couldn't say anything. exit.

"Asshole, Silla, what did you do? This is a matter related to the happiness of the young lady. How could you back down?" Silla suddenly stamped her feet in annoyance, then gritted her teeth and walked to the dinner hall. She planned to find someone When he had the chance, he would relay what he heard from his mama to Emma.

At this moment, two servants from the Roche Shuar family came out of the dinner hall. After they walked out of the hall, they immediately walked towards Silla.

Silla suddenly stopped and looked at the two people.

The two people didn't say anything, they just walked towards her.

Silla looked at the two people in horror, and then backed away little by little.

The two people saw Silla retreating and ran directly towards Silla.

At this time, Silla didn't know what was going on. She turned around and ran out of the building, and the two servants also rushed out of the building.

Meanwhile, in the dinner hall.

Auntie stood in the corner next to the long table, and a servant stood beside her with a bow.

"Don't make too much noise, don't affect our plan for tonight. After catching Sila, we can lock her up. We must not let him leave the manor." Mammy said.

"Yes!" The servant beside Mammy nodded, then turned and left.

At this time, a group of people were sitting on both sides of the huge long table.

The long table is rectangular as a whole, with arcs at both ends, where Prince Richard and Hermione sit respectively.

There were candlesticks on the table, and the candles had been lit. The little bits of firelight were very beautiful in such a splendid hall.

No one at the table spoke, because His Highness the Prince did not speak either.

His Highness the Prince's eyes were always on Emma's body, like a bee seeing flowers.

Everyone at the table was secretly happy. It seemed that His Highness the Prince was very satisfied with Emma.

"What's your name?" Prince Richard asked Emma a question in a very awkward aristocratic accent.

"Emma." Emma said her name in the simplest and most simple Chinese pinyin.

"Oh, what a beautiful name, Emma. In the language of our perfume country, it symbolizes beautiful flowers, and you are indeed like a beautiful flower!" Prince Richard smiled.

"Thank you." Emma showed a routine smile.

"Your Highness, are you ready to eat?" Hermione asked with a smile.

"Let's do it." The prince nodded.

Hermione glanced at the nanny beside her, who nodded and turned to leave. Not long after, authentic dishes from the Perfume Country were brought to the table.

"Do you know? A few days ago, I met a rich man from China." Richard said suddenly.

Hermione's expression tightened slightly and she asked, "Really? Did something interesting happen?"

"That rich man from China wants to invest in our perfume country. I had a meal with him. He was really vulgar. Although many people in China are very rich, in terms of etiquette, they are different from our great perfume country. It’s too far apart.” Richard laughed.

"Your Highness, the Way of Confucius and Mencius in China is their earliest code of conduct and etiquette, and when they had the Way of Confucius and Mencius, our Perfume Country did not exist yet," Emma said.

"Oh?" Richard raised his eyebrows.

"Your Highness, Emma has stayed in China for a while. As you know, the Chinese people are particularly good at bewitching people. Emma has not recovered from being bewitched, but I can guarantee that she will soon become a The most qualified noble." Hermione smiled.

"Miss Emma, ​​people from every country will promote their country positively. They say that the Tao of Confucius and Mencius is a code of etiquette, but who has seen Confucius and Mencius with their own eyes? No, I think they are all fabricated. The so-called etiquette standards are just the folk customs in those places. I have also been to China, so I know as much about China as you do. China calls itself a country of etiquette. In my opinion, they are just bragging. I once saw After a survey, China has the most keyboard warriors and trolls in the world. Although these things are all on the Internet, this is enough to show that China is not a country of etiquette." Richard said .

"His Royal Highness is indeed right. I have also been to China. China has the most keyboard warriors and trolls in the world!" Emma's uncle Heron said.

"There are no keyboard warriors or trolls in Perfume Country?" Emma asked.

"But there aren't many of us," said Richard.

"China has a population of two billion, and Perfume Country has less than 100 million. Why is it more or less?" Emma asked.

"You actually have a fundamental misunderstanding. We don't have so many keyboard warriors and trolls, mainly because we are a society with open and free speech! Unlike China, Chinese people can't say a lot, so they can only be keyboard warriors Follow the trolls,” Richard said.

"Free speech does not mean there is no lower limit. The lower limit is social ethics and the law. There are keyboard warriors and trolls everywhere, and freedom of speech is not absolute anywhere. I have spent a long time in China, and I think China has done very well in some aspects, really very well, so I don't like to hear that you, as a noble, are going to hurt such a beautiful country." Emma said seriously.

"Emma!!" Hermione scolded with a frown.

"Everyone has the right to express their own opinions. I like Emma's character very much. Aristocratic girls are much more interesting. Emma, ​​I toast you! For your personality." Richard smiled.

Emma smiled slightly, picked up the wine glass and clinked it with Richard.

Everyone sitting around the dining table smiled. Although Emma criticized the prince, it seemed to have achieved good results.