It's successful.

I will be very busy these days during the Chinese New Year.

After Christmas, the New Year was followed, and it ended in 1004 AD in a peaceful and peaceful state. When the bell rang in 1005 AD, Egil was looking in the mirror.

"Recalling a little, 1000, 01, 02, 03, and 04, I have been in this world for five years. From young people to young people, this is somewhat a kind of growth, right?" Egil was dressed up with the help of the young nun Maria, while talking to his sister Aurora in his heart. The reason why the word "cheap" was not added before is because in recent times, Egil's psychological state of Aurora has undergone a slight subtle change.

A little lonely.

Although there are many cute girls around you, you still feel like giving birth to a cow. Egil is a person who is unsatisfied and never heartless. Although he is very satisfied in love, he then wants to get compensation for family affection.

At the same time, I also hope to have a few friends who accompany him to relax.

"So, if you guys like you feel that life is unhappy, how can you let those serfs who work for sixteen hours a day but can't even eat enough?" Aurora said with a little emotion: "You guy lives in the best palace, holding the most beautiful woman and eating the best food. With a command, there will be thousands of people for you to dispatch, but you say the unfortunate shackles of your life..."

Aurora's words could not resonate with Egil at all, and made him feel even a little bit of guilt.

"That kind of thing doesn't matter." After a while of tossing, with the help of the little nun, he finally tied the white fox fur cloak behind him, and then squeezed the little nun's thin face. He said in her ear: "Wait for me a little and come back soon."

Maria is sixteen years old at this moment. She is not as ignorant as when she was favored by Egil two years ago. If you think about some of the "games" she played with Egil at that time, you will feel red. Of course, the young nun has always been heartless and low IQ, and this special xing has not changed. After a little shy, she becomes very excited. Egil picked it up and turned it around and put it on the ground. She kissed her forehead again.

Afterwards, he smiled slightly apologetically at Joan of Arc who was watching from the side.

After arriving at Joan of Arc's comforting smile, Egil opened the door of the prayer room, Sonia who had been waiting outside was stunned for a moment, and then nodded immediately: "Please hurry up, master. The New Year's party is about to begin." "Well, I understand." Egil nodded. At the same time, after seeing Sonia, she pouted with anger and stuck out her tongue to make a face at Sonia. Then, when Sonia didn't react, she suddenly closed the door and let Sonia sulk.

"Maria, have you done something rude?" Joan of Arc asked in a low voice in the room.

"What? It's obviously that guy. I always bully me, but I can always stay by my master's side......" Maria said a little aggrievedly.

"..."Joan of Arc was a little sad when he heard Maria say this. But he still comforted Maria so much: "Sonia is always there for her to stay by His Majesty. She has to do things in the intelligence department, not to play."

After Joan of Arc said this, Maria felt a little better, but she still felt a little uncomfortable. She continued, "But even this is nothing. Maria can do things."

"Oh? What can you do?" When Joan of Arc heard Maria say this, she felt a little funny. Her concept of Maria was still on the previous little fool who was lazy.

I didn't expect that under Egil's guidance, this guy already had a high school degree or above.

"Everything is good," the little nun said this and then felt it was a little too general, so he continued: "I can help with things related to documents, finance, account dates and other matters."

"Is that true?" Joan of Arc was a little surprised, and then heard the young nun tell her that she had taught her high school courses by herself. She didn't know what she was thinking, and she became silent, which made Maria seem a little uneasy.

After a while, Joan of Arc spoke: "If, if it is really like what you said, then tomorrow I will talk to His Majesty and see if I can arrange some work for you."

"Is that so?! That's great!" Maria jumped up happily when she heard Joan of Arc saying this, and then hugged Joan of Arc who was sitting on the chair next to her: "I knew that Sister Joan of Arc was the best."

Joan of Arc gently patted Mary's back, and a loving god appeared in his eyes. However, he still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"Even Maria can find her own place, so what about me... But I can only fight... But my body is... No, no, as long as I command properly, I can win even if I don't go on the battlefield. Plus that thing..." Thinking of this, Joan of Arc turned his head and looked at the wheelchair next to her that Egil gave her: "Plus that thing, maybe I have a day to return to the battlefield..."

At this moment, Egil walked towards the state banquet hall. Sonia, who was sulking, followed him.

"So, let's continue the previous topic." Egil continued to talk to Aurora: "Did you think I was very dissatisfied before?"

"Isn't it?"

"No, yes, it should be said to be correct. But who made me a human? Isn't human being a creature that is hard to fill?"

"No, I think it's inappropriate for you to bury all mankind."

"Whatever you think. Anyway, I feel lonely now and want a friend. So the king is the loneliest profession in the world. In order to survive, or to maintain the so-called destiny and mysterious xing in the eyes of subordinates, they will never have similar friends. There are only ministers and only slaves, whether they are the women he likes, or his slaves and ministers, they are all the same. Compared to me, I am a little lucky. I am in the continent, and the emperor's authority is not very high, and there is not such a sacred place. Therefore, the relationship between me and my women is more harmonious, more like a couple, a couple, rather than a monarch and a minister. As for friends........., I still have you."

“………………………, wait?”

When Aurora heard Egil say this, he was a little surprised. During this period, because Egil's heart became more mature and he was trained by war and politics. Therefore, the ability of his mind that Aurora could detect was no longer as easy to use as before.

Often, you can only see some superficial ones, as if "what you want to use with someone tonight?" "The woman's big tui over there is quite good." "The xiong team is good" and then "I'll knock it off! Monster!" This is how the whine arises in my heart after seeing the face.

Therefore, Aurora felt that she was under great pressure and had a bad temper, which was understandable.

She really didn't expect that Egil would say such things.

"Please take care of me in the future, my sister."

However, before Aurora could figure it out, Egil ended the conversation with this sentence and stopped Jingbu at the same time.

The State Banquet Hall has arrived.

"His Majesty the Tsar."

"Yeah, Earl."

"His Majesty Scadra Grimson."

"Yeah, Duke."

"Good lord."

"I'm fine."

While walking through the nobles, officers and civil servants on both sides, we can see some differences here. Those indigenous nobles who did not belong to the Norman bureaucratic system all called Egil his Majesty: the Ross called Tsar, and the Normans called Scadra Grimson. As for the civil servants and generals who exchanged from the system, or recruited from universities, all called Egil as the "Master" to show closer relationships and deeper surrender.

"Isn't my vassal my vassal?" Egil had previously talked about the benefits of insufficient royal power, but he felt uncomfortable at this moment. Of course, His Majesty the Emperor still smiled very happily on the surface. After arriving at the Central Committee, he shouted loudly: "You may be a little doubtful. On such an important day, why did my queen, my favorite Artoria, not come with me?" Speaking of this, Egil's lips curled up and he felt a little humorous: "My ladies are really sorry. This is not because there is a problem with my relationship with the queen. You can give up now."

Although the joke Egil told was actually not funny. People still laughed very well, and some ladies complained very artificially, while complaining, while glaring at the young and handsome emperor, making Egil almost spit it out again. At the same time, they secretly swear that he would never be so mean in the future.

"In fact, that's it." Egil finally recovered, then snapped his fingers, and immediately two guard knights ran behind Egil with wooden frames hanging on the scroll, and then opened it with a "swipe-pull". A group of people who were closer to saw the content of the scroll and identified it again. Some knowledgeable people couldn't help but exclaim.

"This is, is it a map of Eastern Europe?!"
Chapter completed!