After the peace era, this generation of Baron Wenlani happened to be extremely handsome, and finally won the favor of a certain young lady, who was the daughter of the then Duke of Red Dragon.
As the Grand Duke guarding the southern border, the Pascal family's power and prestige are unmatched, but even so, the Duke, who dotes on his daughter, would not allow this marriage.
After that, the old duke arranged another marriage for his daughter. As a price to reassure his daughter, he gave her a small part of his territory, barely enough to qualify for the status of viscount, and promoted Baron Wenlani to viscount.
In that era, the imperial aristocratic circle was no longer as glorious as it was in the early years, and since it was Duke Pascal who did such a thing, naturally no one dared to say anything.
Thus, the Wenlani family took this opportunity to move up to the next level.
After that, time passed slowly, and several generations went by, and now it was the generation of Gweil's father.
This playboy also has a handsome appearance. He flirts with women everywhere and is affectionate with them, which fascinates many noble women.
It's a pity that his luck doesn't seem to be as good as his ancestors. No lady from a prominent family is interested in him. Then, as he gets older, he gradually gives up and starts to indulge himself in a life of wine and women.
"Mrs. Wenlani? I haven't heard of this person for a long time. It seems that she passed away a long time ago." said the residents of the city.
"Ms. Gweil? I actually just learned about this name today. We've never heard of the Viscount having such a beautiful daughter before."
"It's incredible that such a lecherous and disgusting guy has such a beautiful daughter."
"It's hard to imagine, but judging by their facial features, they do bear some resemblance. The gods are truly unfair, giving that scumbag such a handsome appearance."
"I don't know Miss Gweil. I only came down from the mountains after hearing Brother Guhuas's order. What's the use of those noble ladies, no matter how beautiful they are? It has nothing to do with me anyway. I only care about whether I will be taxed so heavily in the future and whether I can have enough to eat."
At the call of Guhuas and a group of middle-level rebels, the residents who had fled before began to return to the city in twos and threes. They were surprised by the special changes in the city, and then quickly settled down.
If even a leader like Gu Huasi was alive and well, then these people would not be held accountable. The pent-up anger had dissipated, and these people longed for a stable and peaceful life again.
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