Chapter 319: Granto

"Father! We must find a place to shelter from the rain!"

Hans wiped the rain off his face and exclaimed distractedly.

However, the thin and tall figure in front did not look back at all.

"Father! How about we find a higher place, tie the two horses together, hide under the belly of the horses, and wait for the rain to stop before leaving?"

Sonny finally turned to look at his embarrassed son, hating iron and iron, and shouted: "You shut up! As a knight of the Granto family, can you not bear the rain?"

Seeing his father's anger, Hans didn't dare to yell anymore, but his face was still irritated, and he whispered, "It's not a knight, it's a knight apprentice..."

The two of them walked hard for a while under the downpour, and Hans suddenly exclaimed in excitement: "Fire, father! There is fire ahead!"

Sonny looked in the direction Hans was pointing, but frowned slightly, wondering: "It shouldn't be in Dongquan Town yet. Is it a traveler on the way?"

"No matter what it is, there is a fire, it means there is a place to shelter from the rain, let's go and hide!"

Hans clamped his horse's belly lightly and accelerated slightly, and Sonny temporarily put away his doubts and accelerated forward.

After about three quarters of an hour, the two finally reached the top of a small hill, which was a large-scale camp.

Sonny looked at the obviously well-trained guards and tall war horses in the camp, and was taken aback, knowing that this must be a noble caravan and a great noble.

The guards on patrol immediately stepped forward to question them when they saw the two.

"Dear knight, I am the Sonny Bachelor of the Granto family. This is my son Hans. We are passing by here. I wonder if we can borrow your camp to avoid this **** rainstorm?"

"Glanto? Is it the lord family of Winterspring?"

"Yes."

"Please wait."

When the knight returned to the camp, he should have gone to ask for instructions. He returned soon afterwards, nodding at the embarrassed two: "Come in."

"Thank you very much for your generosity!"

Sonny and his son led the horse into the camp and were led by the knight into a large tent, where seven or eight guards had gathered.

"Give each of the two guests of the Granto family a blanket, and let them roast and drink some hot soup." The knight who brought them in ordered.

Hans quickly thanked him.

Sonny was able to see the armor on the knight's body and the golden lion badge on his chest through the fire in the camp. He was shocked and blurted out, "Is this the driving of the Duke of the North?"

The knight nodded: "Yes, Lord Duke will also pass through Winterspring on this trip, so I can bring you both."

"Thank you so much!" Sonny hurriedly thanked him, but doubts arose in his heart.

He knew that the Duke of St. Hild had just accepted the news of the emperor's canonization, so this convoy should be returning to the north, but the problem is that if it returns from the Dragon City to Winter Spring, it will not pass through Winter Spring Town.

Sonny certainly wouldn't take the liberty to ask the doubts in his heart. He just smiled and said, "I wonder if I have the honor to meet the Lord Duke and thank her personally?"

"It's too late today. I'll ask for you tomorrow."

"alright, thank you very much!"

Watching the knight strode away, Sonny fell into thought while drinking the hot soup his son handed over.

...

Early the next morning, the torrential rain had stopped, and the soldiers in the camp set up a bonfire and began to prepare breakfast.

Three big pots were heated with steaming heat, a few fat yellow goats rolled on the barbecue, golden fat dripped into the campfire, bursting out a little spark, and the attractive aroma made both Grantu and his son couldn’t help swallowing. He swallowed.

After the game is grilled, the waiter unwraps the yellow lamb from the grill, and skillfully uses a knife to decompose the tender mutton on the outside into two delicate silver plates. The two young and beautiful maids hold up the silver plates and face them. The most luxurious tent in the middle of the camp walked.

Hans stared at the maid’s straight butt, while Sonny stared at the tent in the middle of the camp.

After breakfast, Sonny and Hans put on neat clothes, confirmed that there were no omissions, and waited patiently for the Lord Duke to be summoned.

Not long after, the knight who took them into the camp last night walked over and led the two to the tent in the middle of the camp.

In the curious and eager gaze of Hans, the curtain of the tent was opened by the two maids, and a delicate leather boot stepped out first, followed by a slim figure caught in Hans's eyes, as white and slender hands. Hans finally saw the face of the master of the slender hand when he was resting on the curtain of the door.

Then, the sixteen-year-old boy was stunned.

The golden hair is twisted into an elegant lady's bun, the blue eyes are deeper than the sapphire, the beautiful jade-like nose is covered with delicate red lips, and the white face with a faint smile, the eyes are flowing. In between, Hans's mind became blank.

He had long heard that this generation of Northern Duke was a stunning beauty, but he had fantasized countless times that his face was not as good as the smile of a real person in front of him.

Hans watched Vera walk out of the camp in a daze, just want to crawl in front of her, kiss her toes, and praise her with the most beautiful poetry.

It's a pity that this beauty didn't even notice the goose-like teenager of the Granto family, and her left hand was still holding a heroic teenager behind her!

Hans' heart was immediately swallowed by blazing jealousy. Of course he knew that this handsome young man should be the husband of the Duke of the North, Viscount Angley, but Hans still couldn't help thinking about this goddess-like figure. Why is it not yourself?

Sonny looked at his stiff, frozen-eyed son, knowing that his old problem had committed again, so he hurriedly stepped forward to block his son's rude gaze, bowed and greeted:

"Dear Duke of St. Hild, Dear Viscount Anglia, thank you for your helping hand last night, your kindness is as dazzling as the sun!"

Colin looked at the two people in front of him with interest, especially the middle-aged man who claimed to be a bachelor-Sonny Grantou.

In fact, the Granto family is not a prominent family, the family title is only a baron, and the fief is just an unremarkable town in the Scarlet Collar—Dongquan Town.

If it hadn't been in the Dragon City, the Prime Minister Baron Heidegger had mysteriously asked Colin to go to Winter Spring Town, and said that there would be unexpected gains here, and Colin would not deliberately detour to such a small place.

Along the way, Colin was speculating about something in Winter Springs worthy of the Imperial Prime Minister's attention. Now that he happened to run into the Sonny bachelor who was sheltering from the rain, Colin suddenly had a clue in his mind.

Bachelor, this is a title suffix that only graduates of Baita College can have. It may not be as noble as the noble title, but in Colin's heart, it has a heavier weight.

"Bachelor Sonny, you don't need to be polite. In fact, we are going to Winter Spring to visit Baron Grantou, and I hope you can help us introduce it."

Colin greeted Bachelor Sonny with a smile, and from the corner of his eyes he saw two small figures rushing towards this side.

"Good morning Sister Vera! Good morning, teacher!" Prince Harrison and Princess Judy first saluted and greeted them, then looked at Sonny father and son curiously, seeming to be the guests in this camp. Somewhat familiar.

Unexpectedly, Bachelor Sonny would take the initiative to salute and greet the two little guys: "His Royal Highness Prince Harrison, Your Royal Highness Princess Judy!"

Colin raised his brows and was surprised that he did not reveal the true identities of Harrison and Judy, and he also believed that the guards in the camp would not disclose such information to two strangers.

Unless, the Sonny bachelor already knew Harrison and Judy.

Prince Harrison nodded in return, his little face was full of doubts, and asked, "You are?"

Bachelor Sonny smiled slightly, a slight sorrow appeared in his eyes, and said calmly:

"His Royal Highness, I am Sonny Granto. Maybe you don't remember. Five years ago, I was the Minister of Agriculture of the Empire."