Chapter Nine: It's All About Marriage
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"What on earth do you want!?"
This was an angry question uttered by a young girl crying.
"I'm sorry. To be precise, we don't quite understand what you mean."
"Don't act stupid!!! What I'm talking about is that Dione Street will be demolished and a fort will be built from here! What do you really want?"
"Your rhetorical question has a very serious logical problem. First of all, we are not any government officials, let alone serve in the construction bureau of the Department of General Affairs. Regarding the demolition of streets, we, the cadets of the West Point Military Academy in Constantinople, cannot impose
Secondly, the construction of forts belongs to the Imperial Civil Engineering and Construction General Office under the jurisdiction of the Minister of Under-Secretary Affairs of the Imperial Ministry. We are not the people of the General Construction Office. In the same way, whatever the Minister of Under-Secretary Affairs there wants to do, it does not matter.
We can control it."
"You, you, you!..." This was the voice of a girl who was so angry that her fingers kept shaking. "You are all bastards, villains, hateful guys! You can't control it, so can't your father?"
"Well, that's the strongest accusation we've heard here. But do you have any evidence? If you have any evidence that we bribed the Minister of General Affairs at the Ministry of General Affairs, the Minister of Military Affairs, and the Undersecretary of Military Affairs
Officials from the two ministries and courts, including more than a dozen senior officials, please bring the evidence to the Imperial Judicial Tribunal, where the Minister of Justice will accept this serious imperial rape case."
"By the way, do you know where the headquarters of the Imperial Court of Justice is?"
"Oh, I don't know?"
"Then I simply said, leave the Dione Street, arrive at the Square of Constantine, go north, when you see the Eugiferio Gate from a distance, ask the people over there, that
You will then know where the Attorney General’s headquarters is.”
"Uuuuuuuuu~Mom!"
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"You...you, apart from relying on your fathers and the power gained by your family to show off here, what else do you have?! Wuwuwu~~"
The last girl slammed the door and walked out, and her cries gradually faded away.
One person said, "I mean, have we gone too far?"
Looking back, there were many people with their heads hanging down and their eyes evasive, like children who had done something bad and their spirits were a little depressed.
"They are too weak." Valens sniffed and spoke harshly.
Morris felt the same way: "It means we won't win any glory at all."
"Okay, everyone knows what we really want to do." Facing the sea of red and pink skeletons composed of the highest-level skeleton soldiers, Alexander let out a breath and said calmly, "As for what Morris thinks
Don’t worry about the enemy being too weak, opponents of the same level will appear slowly, and we won’t be beaten too badly when the time comes.”
The so-called rivals of the same level in Alexander's mouth are nobles of the same age. It is not difficult to imagine how many young men with a sense of justice will be attracted when those young ladies cry out our sins with their cute little faces.
Indignation. Regarding this phenomenon that is not difficult to guess, I told everyone, but they basically dismissed it. So, defeating all challengers, this is what we have to do next.
After walking out of the coffee shop, just as I was about to get on my horse, an acquaintance walked out of the shadowy corner of the house. It was the foreman whose smile was uglier than crying.
He said: "Sir, can you please come over?"
I asked Alexander and the others to wait, then walked over in confusion. At the gate, this man handed me a letter!
"For me?" I asked strangely.
The foreman said: "Yes. Please accept it."
"What's inside?"
Maybe I didn't accept the letter right away. The foreman immediately said, "I'm sorry, I don't know. I'm just responsible for passing it on to you."
On horseback, I opened the letter in front of everyone. There was only a short line written in beautiful small handwriting. The person who gave me the letter wanted to make an appointment to meet me in the Forum of Constantine after mass tomorrow.
"Is it a challenge to a duel?" Morris asked eagerly.
I smiled and collected the letter before asking, "What? Do you want to go to the appointment for me?"
Morris nodded: "I promise to help you beat that guy until he doesn't even recognize his mother!"
"Go on, do you know that it's a man?" I smiled angrily, "This must have been sent by some aristocratic lady who was determined to give up. As for why you chose me? Probably because I'm more handsome!"
Not long after I felt complacent, I saw Constans curl his lips in disapproval: "It seems that the tastes of those noble ladies are not very good either."
"You are so nakedly jealous and envious!"
That guy is like that, more narcissistic than me.
Seeing that the fight was fueling the fire, Alexander stopped the momentum at this moment: "Okay, it's getting late. Let's go home and see you after serving the sacraments."
"See you after the service of the sacraments."
Not long after Maurice and Valens left together in twos and threes, Alexander continued to speak. He really asked everyone to leave first because he had something to do.
At dusk, we walked on the streets of Dione.
Alexander said: "Tomorrow is the day to serve the sacrament. My father wants you to serve the sacrament with that woman at St. Irina's Cathedral. I will take you out today to meet so many girls of noble birth.
Feeling better."
I replied: "It's okay."
Alexander nodded and continued: "Then what do you plan to do tomorrow?"
"It depends on the other person's appearance." I saw Alexander was startled when he heard this and explained, "Look, I'm not a saint. I can't find an ugly monster to accompany me for the rest of my life. He will be in front of my eyes every day.
, even if it doesn’t disgust me to death, I will still be laughed to death by others.”
I'm probably a pervert, but I didn't say that there are no good people among perverts, but the problem is that good people don't mean they have masochistic tendencies. If that 25-year-old wife is even more miserable than Sister Feng, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I won't be able to help but do it.
Beating people, and then humanely destroying them afterwards, is a small contribution to the beautification of human genes.
"What if she is really an ugly girl? You can't ignore your father's orders." Alexander had a headache.
"Then there is no other way out. I will first find a way to seize that woman's network, and then let her have a little accident. When she dies, I can get a large inheritance as long as my hands and feet are cleaner.
Part of it fell into our family's pocket. When the time comes, even if my father wants to beat or scold him, he will be able to do it, and I can't be asked to bury her with her anyway." This is not just nonsense, my tolerance level is that of Sister Feng.
Level, if she is really worse than Sister Feng, then I can only say I'm sorry.
Alexander patted me on the shoulder sincerely: "Thank you for your hard work!"
"It's nothing. Anyway, I will get married sooner or later. It's actually not bad to send a rich woman this time. Look, aren't we short of funds? By getting that rich woman, not only will the gap be filled, but we will also be able to maintain it in the future.
Funds for legion operations are also secured, and you don’t have to look at my father’s face! It’s the best of both worlds.” I don’t mind being a pretty boy.
There was a strange flash in Alexander's eyes: "You don't look disappointed at all. What? Could it be that you already knew that woman was beautiful?"
Chapter completed!