Heroic Death System

"Fee Manager, ask people to make a few sets of clothes for Shangze, and I will go back to the capital next month." Dunton, Lu Xiufan added "You have a few sets of clothes for the four seasons."

"Yes." Felling nodded. Lu Xiufan’s meaning is obvious. He will go back to the capital next month.

Lu Xiufan is the younger brother of the Prince (the husband of the Queen) and has a special attention to dressing. As a subordinate, he also needs to pay attention to the instrument. Fei Lin is more worried that the observant is not good at socializing, and Lu Xiufan will not be able to see the identity of Shang Ke. If he accidentally clashes with other princes and nobles, the unfortunate ones must be those who have nothing to look for.

Lu Xiufan has been enough to hate, in order to help him pull a little hate value, brush a little more good, Fei Da Guanjia really broke his heart.

On the night, Fei Lin found Shang Ke. When he went to the capital next month, he tried to keep a distance from the idlers. He couldn’t hide, and he was courteous and courteous. At the same time, Fei Lin also gave a set of etiquette specification manuals. And the clothing matching standards, let him comprehend, to avoid getting jokes, or to sin people.

Can still be familiar with these courtesy things, under the supervision of Fei Lin, carefully read many times, and sincerely accepted his guidance, and finally passed his assessment easily.

In addition to the lack of expression, the other etiquette is almost impeccable, but Fei Lin always feels that something is wrong. After watching it for a long time, he finally became stunned. The expression of Shang Ke was too cold. No matter how humble he was, he gave a feeling of being above. Different from Lu Xiu Fan Wei’s solemn cold arrogance, it is still indifferent to all things, and it is not moved by foreign objects.

"Shang Ze, like me, smile." Fei Lin showed a modest smile.

Still looking at his face with a smile and a fold, his face ran through 10,000 grass mud horses.

"Shang Ze, facial expression is one of the important channels for communication between people. If you can't laugh, you can touch the corner of your mouth as much as possible, such as this." Fei Lin hooked his mouth. "Come, you can try."

Still pouting, revealing a smiley smile, looks even more cold than without expression, with ridicule skills.

Felin continued to patiently guide: "You can try to extend the process of pulling the corner of the mouth a little longer, and come again."

I can slowly and slowly move my mouth, just like the sloth in the crazy animal city, and put my ridiculous smile on my face in a very strange way.

Fei Lin: "..." God can't save this face!

"Hey!" suddenly came out of the door and couldn't help but laugh.

"Master." Fei Lin was embarrassed to be a tribute to the people, and at the same time secretly shocked: Just now the master is laughing? It must be a smile! Absolutely laughing!

"You don't have to teach again, just like this." Lu Xiufan stepped in and walked in front of him, whispering. "You don't have to force yourself. The smile is made by the heart. I have to face each day." A false smile, there is no need to have one more."

It is still possible to restore the usual cold.

Fei Lin sighed and no longer insisted. For a compassionate who has no feelings, any facial expression is superfluous.

A month later, Lu Xiufan took a servant group and went to the capital Soya.

In fact, I don’t want to go to the capital, because the chances of meeting the Vietnamese family in the capital are very high. Although the main house of Yuejia is not in Soya, there are many family children studying and working in the capital. His main task in this world is to become the successor of the Yue family again, but the Yue family cannot give the position of the successor to a 35-year-old keeper if there are other candidates.

Therefore, it is still necessary to rely on external forces to enter the family strongly, and Lu Xiufan is his best backing. At the same time, he still wants to find a way to break the balance of power in the home, and mix the water in order to get rid of it.

In addition, the task only requires him to become the heir to the family, but it does not mean that he must inherit the family. In other words, he can choose another heir after winning the position of the heir.

This arrangement will take some time, and it will not be of much benefit to him to contact the family too early. Of course, as long as Lu Xiufan is there, he is not afraid to deal with those people. His greatest danger should come from the enemy of Lu Xiufan.

Lu Xiufan has his own mansion in the capital. Compared to the villas in the county of Baoya, the capital residence is obviously magnificent and rich, and there are more than one hundred servants, not to mention the well-equipped escorts.

Lu Xiufan did not stay in the mansion for too long, so he could drive him to the palace.

The car stopped outside the palace, but it was not qualified to enter the palace with Lu Xiufan. It was only a temporary break in the memorabilia court outside the palace.

The memorandum is a small palace room dedicated to the aristocratic minister's entourage, driver or foreign minister, small official and others.

It is still young, looks handsome, and is the driver of Lu Xiufan. It is very popular among this group of people. However, in the name of Lu Xiufan, no one dared to come forward to talk to him.

I don't know how long it took, there was a sudden commotion in the small palace outside, and many people in the lounge went to the door to watch the excitement.

I saw a team marked with the Royal Flag coming from a distance and then neatly docked at the entrance of the palace.

"Yiyun Wang!" One person whispered.

"Hey, it’s a magnificent team, it’s amazing."

"I haven't seen Prince Yiyun yet? Where is he, get off?"

"Oh, over there."

From the second car of the team, a 13-year-old brown-haired boy was walked off, and dozens of guards were respectfully separated on both sides to open a passage for the teenager.

The teenager walked a few steps forward, suddenly stopped in shape, turned to look at the parking lot, then bypassed the guard and walked to a luxurious black buoyancy car.

"This is the black wheel 3000 of Shufan Wang Shu." Yiyun flashed a surprise in his eyes and immediately said to the guard. "Go and call the driver of Wang Shu, I have something to ask."

The guards took the lead and turned and ran towards the memorandum.

However, for a long time, it was still brought to the front of His Royal Highness in the eyes of everyone.

"You are the driver of Shufan Wang Shu?" Yi Yun looked up and down, and was a little surprised at his age and appearance.

"Yes, Your Royal Highness." It is still possible to see a standard prince.

"What is your name?" Yiyun asked again.

"Go back to my temple, my name is Shangze."

Yi Yun opened his own portable computer, opened a video, played it to the public, and asked, "Is the black wheel in this video, are you driving?"

Can nod: "Yes."

"Very good." Yiyun closed the video screen, and he was still good. "You come with me, I need you to help me participate in a car race."

"I will not leave my job without the permission of an adult."

Yi Yun frowned, probably never met someone who dared to reject him so straightforwardly.

He did not say much. He opened the number of Lu Xiufan. After dialing, he said straight away: "Wang Shu, I want to use your driver."

"Shang Ze?" Lu Xiufan’s low voice came from the other end. "What do you want?"

"Reassure, I will not bother him, just want to ask him to help." Yi Yun's tone slowed down, faint still with a pleading. In the face of the Iron Face Uncle, he still has some troubles.

Lu Xiufan was silent for a moment and returned: "Know it." Then the communication was cut off.

Yiyun is depressed, what is it known? Is this borrowed or not borrowed?

While he was wondering, the communicator was still ringing.

"Shang Ze, you will go to Yiyun to play with it. If you feel uncomfortable, come back and call me if you are in trouble." Lu Xiufan’s voice is not high or low, the meaning of maintenance in the words, let the station Yiyun, who is not far away, can hear clearly.

Yi Yun once again looked at it, and vaguely noticed that Wang Shu seemed to be different from him.

When they end the call, Yiyun said: "Since Wang Shu agreed, you will follow me."

There was no objection. Before and after the guards, they got on a **** car and then followed the driver's car and drove to a speedway 30 miles away from the palace.

"Open my purple shadow." Prince Yiyun entered the circuit and ordered the owner.

"Okay, I will be there soon." The owner immediately opened the purple shadow.

Yi Yun walked quickly to the vice seat of Ziying, and then waved to Shang Shang. "Come on, take me a few laps first."

"His Royal Highness!" A guard came forward to stop.

Yi Yun gave him a look: "Go and go, don't bother the prince's interest."

The guards can only retreat to one side, and then murderously look at Shangke: Kid, drive well, if the prince has any accidents, let you not eat and walk.

Still can't care about the aggressive eyes of the guards, and sat in the driver's seat with a light face.

"His Royal Highness, please fasten your seat belt." Shang Ke also reminded Yi Yun while starting the car.

Yiyun is wearing a good seat belt, and squinting looks at it. I think this person is a bit interesting. I don’t know if the driving technique is really as high as the online evaluation. It’s enough to make him look at it with ease.

"Let's go." Yi Yun ordered.

It is still not hesitant to start, the purple shadow will be like the arrow of the string, flying out of the prince-specific parking lot and heading for the race track.

At this time, the speedway was docked with 30 to 40 assembled luxury cars, and there were four or five cars on the track.

"Directly on the track." Yiyun looked at the electronic signage, and several cars just ran a lap.

This track is like a double snake, twisting and twisting, driving is very difficult, the car on the track is difficult to get the highest speed.

While you are chasing after a few cars, a purple light and shadow quickly passed through it, leading step by step.

The audience outside the track all exclaimed: "It is the purple shadow of His Royal Highness."

The purple shadow has more than three or four cars in a row. At the corner, the speed is not reduced, and then a beautiful drift is used to catch up with the car in the front and become the first.

Yiyun was excited and shouted: "That's it, rushing to the finish line!"

Still did not let him down, all the way to fly, leaving a long purple afterimage on the track, sketching a dazzling arc, seeing people screaming again and again. Finally, the sound of the car steadily stopped at the finish line, and the whole process went through the clouds, which was crisp and neat.

“Great!” A young blonde in a racing suit came over and clap his hands and praised, “His Royal Highness, your car skills have grown.”

The voice just fell, but see Yiyun walked down from the co-pilot. The young man was surprised. It was not the prince who drove the car.

Yi Yun raised his chin and said proudly: "The last time I lost to you, this time I am looking for someone to compare with you again."

"I don't know which driver is invited by His Highness this time?" the young man asked with a smile.

Not waiting for Yiyun to speak, a slightly embarrassing voice suddenly inserted: "Hello, His Excellency Yiyun, I am the more and more embarrassed, I am honored to see you here."

"The more the family?" Yiyun sighed, did not put him in the heart, and said to the blonde youth, "Ali, are you better than nothing?"

"His Royal Highness has this Yaxing, of course I will accompany it to the end." Yali laughed. "But two people are more than boring, and they are called over."

At this time, the more screaming and interjecting: "His Royal Highness, I don't know if I can send someone to participate?"

Yiyun and Yali frowned at the same time. The former did not speak. The latter gave him a look and smiled: "Someone can participate in the venue, but the game has a bet."

"It doesn't matter." The more quickly he said, "I believe that with my family, the bet can still be afforded."

Yali no longer speaks, they are not gambling, but the resources and all kinds of rare treasures. Although Yuejia is also famous, but in the eyes of the nobles in the capital, it is only a wealthy business with some underpinning. A hundred years ago, some people might think of them as a garlic, but now the family is already out of the aristocratic circle.

"If this is the case, then join together." Yi Yun said undecided.

"Great! Thank you, Your Highness." The more you want to make a few more words, but see a familiar figure walked down from the purple driving position. He took the door with his backhand, then turned to face the more sly, two cold eyes, crossed the purple shadow, and opposed him.

The more sly smiles condensed in an instant.

Yueze? Why is he here? And it has become the royal racer of Yiyun Prince!