"you help me?"
lThe old patriarch seemed to have heard some big joke.
"Hahahaha! Interesting."
He laughed for a long time, even to tears.
After laughing until Bri was a little uneasy and at a loss, the old patriarch couldn't control his breathing and became rapid.
Upon seeing this, Brie quickly took out his medicine and served him to drink it, and the situation improved.
And because of this episode, the old patriarch's original depressed mood was swept away, and the gloom on his face also disappeared a lot.
"Haha, son, there are some things that I can't just help you if you want to."
Bree looked unconvinced.
"Dad! I've grown up!"
"I know I know."
The old patriarch looked at the young man who was already taller than him dotingly and spoke earnestly.
"Of course I know that you have grown up, and logically it is time to talk to you about some things. If you do this, follow Mott first, just watch, don't say or do anything, just watch how he handles the problem. When you come back, I will test you."
As soon as she heard about the exam, Bree, who was still a little relaxed, stood up straight unconsciously.
As his father's favorite son, the education he received since childhood was different from that of the other sons of the old patriarch.
That was really training him as an heir!
Maybe someone has questions.
Then isn't the chief consul also the son of the old patriarch?
That's right!
indeed so.
But in fact, only very few people within the family knew that the old patriarch actually held an alienated attitude towards this new parliamentary system.
The reason why he sent one of his sons there and became the chief was actually to express an attitude.
I don’t need this power!
If you still respect me, then I will let my son be the chief.
This was the statement of the old patriarch at that time.
As he expected, the other party did not believe that the old patriarch would hand over power so easily at first and was suspicious.
However, after going through several rounds of temptations, the old patriarch remained unmoved, and even went into a state of retirement. He just drank tea and walked around every day, no different from a retired old man.
In this case, the other party seemed to believe that he was sincerely retiring.
Therefore, he simply adopted the opinion of the old patriarch and appointed his third son as the chief consul.
However, although he is the chief, in fact, without the support of the old patriarch, the chief is almost completely ignored. In all major discussions, the chief is "absent for some reason", while some trivial matters are ignored. Arrived every time.
Anyone who looks at this will know that there must be something wrong.
However, because the left and right governments respectively represent the two major factions in the parliament.
Those small-power or neutral congressmen will not speak out even if they know there is a problem.
Just pretend you didn’t see it!
It was under this circumstance that the third son of the old patriarch, who had enthusiastically gone to accept the appointment, found out.
He is actually a proton.
He is the kind of person who is pushed out to be used as a hostage, and is not as glamorous as it seems on the surface.
And the reason why this happens is because of the existence of the younger son Brie!
In fact, even the son of the old patriarch may not know the secrets of this big family.
In the opinion of the old patriarch, only those who are recognized by him are qualified to know some unknown secrets of the Blackened Clan.
And not just his team!
After thinking about it, the old patriarch finally didn't tell Bree those secrets.
Maybe he will speak out only when he feels the time is right.
Seeing Dobriy coming out of the room of Cong Lao Patriarch with a disappointed look on his face, Mort smiled silently.
Since Rayleigh's defection, the original vice-captain Mott has become the old patriarch's true confidant.
For Mott, who had struggled for many years, this was considered a breakthrough.
But there was one thing he still didn't quite understand.
Now that Lei Li has defected, given his skills and how much the old patriarch trusts him, he can definitely kill the old patriarch by surprise and leave calmly.
He can even take away all the men who are loyal to him.
And with the scale and timing of the midnight raid launched by Rayleigh at that time, this was completely possible.
You must know that at least hundreds of powerful figures above the ministerial level were killed that night!
Will there still be a single old patriarch missing?
This is the biggest doubt in Mott's mind.
But looking at it now, it seems that he has little chance of knowing.
He originally thought that he would replace Rayleigh and become the true confidant of the old patriarch.
Unexpectedly, his first task after taking office was to take the young man named Brie out to see the world!
Fortunately, when he learned that Brie was actually the old patriarch's favorite youngest son, he was there to train a successor.
Only then did he feel a little bit taken seriously.
Generally speaking, this kind of person who can become the personal bodyguard of many people who are regarded as successors seems to have a role as a guide, which makes Mott, who was originally a little unhappy, feel a little bit happy.
This shows that the old patriarch really regards him as one of his own!
This is not simple.
You must know that the last person who became a close confidant was none other than the now-powerful Left Archon Rayleigh!
But Mott probably wouldn't have been able to do it. The person who had just betrayed the front leg and was betrayed by the back leg could still sit down and discuss things with the other party calmly.
As for the old patriarch's magnanimity, Mott was ashamed of himself.
"Tell me, you were about to tell me, but in the end you still didn't say anything, and you asked me to just follow you and just watch and not move. What do you mean by this!"
When Mott heard this, he didn't speak, he just smiled.
He knew his identity very well, even though he knew that the old patriarch's intention was to use him as a guide to guide the future successors.
So that means that the young man in front of him, who looks like he has no hair, will be his future boss.
So the first thing he has to do is actually to find out the boss's temper.
The moment he walked out of Bree, Mott seemed to have his head lowered and said nothing. In fact, he had already spread his awareness and was paying attention to the other person's words and deeds all the time.
As a warrior and a transcendent, it is extremely easy for Mott to do this.
And he did have a certain understanding of his new boss through his behavior and micro-expressions.
He knew the other person was complaining.
And when he was complaining, he didn't like to be interrupted.
It wasn't until Brixusu kept talking for a long time that he stopped.
Mort finally spoke.
"Master, my intention is actually very clear. I want you to avoid some detours and be able to take over his duties as soon as possible. That's why I asked you to pick up the young master."
Mott said these words without any inner pressure. He got the instruction from the old patriarch. He knew very well who to please and who to ignore.
Therefore, even if these words reached the ears of several other young masters, he was not afraid at all.
The old patriarch has already decided on the successor, what else is there to say?
To put it bluntly, if he does a good job and gains the trust of his new master, his status can completely overwhelm these former young masters.
Therefore, when he said these words, Mott had no psychological burden.
When Bree heard what he said, her originally depressed expression instantly relaxed and became happy.
"I didn't expect you to be quite good at talking. In that case, I'll leave it to you to arrange my schedule from now on!"
Mort knew this meant trust.
He bowed deeply at ninety degrees and put his hands on his chest, which represented loyalty among the black people.
"I am willing to serve you. Don't worry about the rest of the matter. I guarantee your satisfaction!"
"Oh? Really? My father told you?"
"That's not true, but your father's secretary should contact me about these matters."
Mort nodded and said.
secretary?
Brie was stunned when she heard this, and blurted out subconsciously.
"But why have I never seen that person? I've heard of it a lot... but I've never seen him. By the way, Mott, have you seen that person?"
Mort shook his head.
"I haven't seen it either."
"You haven't seen it before? This is strange. Logically speaking, a secretary shouldn't be so mysterious..."
With a snap, a paper ball was thrown in front of the two of them.
Mort immediately surrendered and picked it up, smiling at Bree.
"Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here. It seems that the secretary has sent the message carefully."
What?
Bree was stunned.
Who did this?
He looked around and saw no ghosts around him, except for the chirping of birds in the distance. There is no one left.
How on earth did he do it?
Bree couldn't help but be very curious.
Just as he was about to ask, he saw his personal bodyguard and guide, Mott, looking solemnly at the piece of paper he had just spread out.
