Chapter 60 The Princess Who Was Cannon Fodder in the Danmei Novel 10

It was a week later that the news of the young master's engagement to Princess Marygot reached Pemberley Manor.

Mrs. Reynolds, the housekeeper who was arranging daily management work, opened her mouth in surprise, but could not make a sound.

Didn't the young master go to London to inspect industries? How come he brought back a royal princess?

My God, that was the pearl of England - Princess Margaret. Even she, who seldom went out, knew that the princess was deeply loved by the royal family.

"Mrs. Reynolds." The attendant who came back with the news on horseback whipped the whip and shouted anxiously to the stunned housekeeper. Now was not the time to be surprised.

"And Her Royal Highness is planning to visit Berkeley Manor with the Master for a while, and is planning to make some renovations to the manor."

Mrs. Reynolds was startled, and she grasped the attendant's arm, and asked anxiously: "The princess is coming to the manor? Do you know the exact time?"

"Yes." Nodding affirmatively, the attendant emphasized: "When I set out, the queen had already prepared a guard for the princess. It is estimated that they will arrive in ten days or so."

After all, if they come across a place with beautiful scenery, the master and the princess will definitely go to enjoy it. He also understands a pair of sparrows under the moon and in front of flowers.

Letting go of her followers, Mrs. Reynolds' face was filled with joy, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but grin, and she walked around the hall excitedly.

Oh my God, I didn't expect that the young master had such a good fortune, Princess Margaret, who is of noble royal blood. In the future, all descendants of their Darcy family will have royal blood.

Thinking of this, her hands couldn't help shaking. She took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.

Mrs. Reynolds immediately arranged for the servants in the house to clean every corner of the manor, trim the branches of the two rows of cypress trees in front of the door, and mow the lawn in the backyard... Oh my God, because of the long-term lack of a hostess, many of the furnishings in the manor were many years old, and someone had to be sent to the city to buy some new and fashionable furnishings.

Thinking about it piecemeal, it seemed that there were still many things that needed to be done. Mrs. Reynolds held her forehead in distress, but a happy smile was on her face.

Their manor is finally going to welcome a new mistress!

Margaret's engagement was very sudden. The nobles had just heard that there was such a wild boy who might win the pearl of England, and then the news of their engagement spread.

Looking at the invitation in their hands, they were really confused as to who this Fitzwilliam Darcy was and how he could win the heart of the princess and the recognition of the royal family so quickly.

At the engagement party, the scheming old foxes kept looking at the young man next to the radiant princess while drinking.

It seems that's it.

The Minister of Finance knew what his old rival was thinking, and he even went to Marquis Greenwell with a glass of wine to show his presence. "Ah, looking at it this way today, Theodore looks better. I heard privately that the main reason he stood out was because of his clean private life."

"Tsk tsk, what a pity." He said this while happily raising the wine glass and tasting it slowly. Hey, why is this wine so delicious today? It's so sweet to his heart.

The Marquis had a gloomy face and gritted his teeth as he watched his old rival walk away triumphantly. The old fox, unable to argue with him on political affairs, liked to find a sense of accomplishment in these little things.

Looking up at the extremely well-matched engaged couple at the table, and then at his second son who was hanging out with noble ladies, Marquis Greenville raised his wine glass to hide his unhappy expression. He was determined to find a suitable person to marry him off when he got home!

When the news of Margaret and Darcy's engagement reached the public, countless young talents beat their chests in frustration. If they had known that the princess didn't care about family background, they would have given it a try. Perhaps they would have become the lucky one who would be favored by the princess.

Thus, the new nobles began to spread the idea that the eldest son would inherit the title, and the second son should remain a virgin until he reached marriageable age, in case a royal princess fell in love one day and only cared about the private life of her future husband instead of his family background.

Even if it's not a royal princess choosing a husband, but a female heiress of a noble family choosing a husband, she'll just take whoever she can find, after all, it means she'll save herself thirty years of struggle.

At least it can be considered an advantage.

Thus, with tacit understanding, the second sons of the new nobles began to slowly become inward-looking.

As for the public, they are happy to hear the love story between the princess and the gray prince.

For a while, the streets and alleys of London were filled with the touching and epic love story of Margaret and Darcy!

Some theaters even saw the business opportunity and arranged for playwrights to take advantage of the popularity and write a story about two people falling in love at first sight, deciding to be together for life at second sight, and finally overcoming numerous obstacles, breaking the prejudices of class and nobility, and getting married.

Once the play was staged, it received rave reviews. The citizens of London lost their appetite for the play. It seemed that if you had not seen the play, you were a country bumpkin and could not fit into their social circles.

At the same time, the royal family's image has become increasingly brighter and even a little more down-to-earth.

Whose family doesn't have a few daughters who disobey their parents' orders and want to marry poor boys?

This was beyond Prince Albert's expectations.

Looking at his wife who was carefully arranging Princess Marigat's travel arrangements, he gently approached the queen and watched with satisfaction as her fair and plump cheeks gradually turned red.

In recent days, the Queen has been busy with Margaret's engagement and travel arrangements, and has even neglected him and their two children.

Havre and Helena have always been ignored: We don’t feel any different!

"I don't know if Margaret is used to life in the country. How about I arrange for a few court chefs to go there?" The queen turned her face away uncomfortably, trying to find a topic.

"Pemberley Manor covers a large area. Although it is not as magnificent as the royal palace, it has its own unique wild charm." The prince narrowed his eyes and said comfortingly.

The Queen sighed helplessly: "I don't know why Margaret chose such a husband, when there are so many nobles in London. If she hadn't said she would marry Darcy, I would never agree to this marriage."

If my sister's previous marriage had not been so disastrous, even she would not have been able to convince those old-fashioned people in the royal family.

"If you really care about Marigat, invite her to live in the palace more often after she gets married." Not wanting his wife's mind to be distracted too much, the prince interrupted the queen.

Then he picked up the petite queen and walked into the bed curtains. Looking at his wife's shy eyes, the anger that was slightly blocked in the prince's chest finally dissipated. He still liked the way Victoria's heart and eyes were filled with him.

(Marigot secretly complained: I knew it, a love-brained person and a control freak, these two are perfect, a perfect match.)