Chapter 55 One wave of unrest and another wave rises again(1/2)
Wen Dier is being a bit difficult. I have just moved into this former Saxon dog official's palace. The only two places I know are the bedroom and the stables. By the way, there is also the front door. How do you want me to introduce it?
When facing a beautiful woman, especially a wife with bright eyes and white teeth, I don’t want to point to the toilet and say, this is the storage room, and say side hall to the backyard study, and then arrange for Wendell to be a former Saxon dog official with a palace maid or a prostitute.
The room where the mistress makes love.
But I had never seen any big winds or waves, so I decided to take my wife to the balcony of my room, let her see the backyard and the whole city, and also ask her about things in France.
I asked Leon, who was responsible for the palace defense for me yesterday, to arrange the rooms for Wendell and Viscount Imas. Viscount Imas cleverly excused himself from the trip and did not join the group with me as the tour guide.
I walked in front and took Wendel up the stairs to the bedroom.
"My lady is here because of Caesar's order, right?"
"Yes. Caesar needed someone with a business background to deliver gunpowder to His Highness. I happened to be in France again, so he wrote me a letter, hoping that I would cooperate with the empire's actions."
"I'm really sorry that I got you involved in such a dangerous thing. Thank you for your hard work."
"Nothing. It just so happens that the empire has a batch of gunpowder in the warehouse of my chamber of commerce. This is better than Caesar spending a lot of manpower and material resources to transport another batch of gunpowder from Constantinople. Plus, I am only passing through the territory of the German princes.
, Those German princes are much easier to deal with than the Austrians. Moreover, Saxony made me smell the problem of wealth."
"The smell of wealth." The wife's reminder made me notice the fragrance of this beautiful woman on the tip of my nose. "Madam refers to food."
Wen Dier asked with a smile: "What do you think?"
This woman likes to tell lies, but I have to tell her something: "Several wars have just been fought here. Before there was wealth, the place is filled with the smell of dead people. I hope that in the future, Madam, while looking for business opportunities, she will also
Pay attention to the environment there. You must know that when two armies are fighting, no matter who loses, there will always be some defeated soldiers. Those guys with moral turpitude can do anything."
Wen Dier stopped in his tracks, a pair of charming eyes gleaming with water, which made people's hearts tremble: "Is His Highness always so gentle to others?"
"I don't think I need to answer. Madam soon discovered the answer through other people's mouths in Dresden." Thinking of the virtues of that group of Saxons, she smiled coldly. I continued to lead the way.
I don’t know what Cheap Daddy was thinking, why he sent Wen Dill here. He wanted me to pick up her. I have such a bad reputation here, and Wen Dier will come into contact with some Austrians and Saxons sooner or later in Dresden.
Man, God knows what the people who hate me will say when the time comes.
Maybe the cheap dad just asked her to send gunpowder. But he didn’t expect the wife to come over in person after smelling a business opportunity.
No matter what the reason is, I can only give Wen Dier a vaccination here.
"They said you were murderous. The German merchants who came from the lower reaches spread the news that His Highness massacred tens of thousands of prisoners in the Elbe River. They heard that there were floating corpses everywhere. The blood even dyed the entire Elbe River red."
Oops.
"Then what do you think, madam? Am I such a murderous person?"
"Although His Highness is a bit cruel in Constantinople, I believe you are not that kind of cruel person."
Wen Dier was very sure. Thinking that she could live here instead of looking for excuses, I believed her.
"Madam, we are here. Through the balcony, you can see Dresden, the heart of Saxony..."
I stared dumbfounded at the pair of silk stockings that Feletelia left last night in the room and the skirt and bra that I casually put down in another place. My spine felt numb. Damn it, because I saw
The wife was so happy that she suddenly forgot that my room was not tidied!
I swallowed my saliva, damn it. Not even Karl Twelve brought me so much pressure!
"Your Highness? What's wrong?"
Behind it was Wen Dier's questioning voice, and I suddenly felt my hands shaking slightly. If she saw the scene in the room, how should I explain it?
Tell the truth?
Dear wife, future wife, last night a guy dressed as a man ran into my room and took off his clothes. But I remained calm and kept the last bit of clarity in my brain, guarding your chastity.
Then we go through the very historic
We had an in-depth exchange of historical stories. After a heated debate, both parties reached a consensus, agreeing that I would help the guy who disguised himself as a man restore the country, and then the guy who disguised himself as a man would give up her right to rule the country.
Leave it to me to lead the troops in the war?
Only people who are extremely stupid can believe this!!!!
God, as long as Wen Dier sees that pair of silk stockings, she will definitely think that they were left behind by a certain woman. Thinking back to what the guard said just now, oh my God, she will definitely mistakenly think that I have a mistress when I go out!
By then, my favorability will skyrocket.
Come on, although this may not affect our current relationship, cheap daddy wants me to marry this woman! Under normal circumstances, which woman would marry a guy who is obviously going to be flirting with women outside?
First choice?!
"Your Highness?"
"lady!"
I turned my head sharply and tried to force out a normal smile: "It's not as good as me..."
Then, with horror, I saw Constans and Maurice.
"Nikkis, is this the woman you dragged back to the palace from the hall without saying a word last night?"
I'll just die!
"You were crying and making trouble in the bedroom last night. I even specifically told the guards not to disturb you no matter who comes to see you!"
Come, Constans!
Let’s fight for three hundred rounds!
Looking at Wen Dier's ambiguous smile, I knew that I was probably finished.
"Did His Highness take the woman back to the palace last night?"
"Of course!" Morris raised his head with certainty, "I am..."
Maurice's voice stopped suddenly because Wendell turned around, but he didn't recognize it. Fortunately, Constans recognized it! The latter gave Maurice a kick!
"What are you doing?"
Constans winked fiercely!
I shouted to them coldly: "Have you not had enough of the farce last night? Be more serious!"
"farce?"
Wen Dier was confused.
"Last night at the welcome dinner of the Elector of Saxony. Those Saxon nobles united to stumbling upon us. They thought that just by pressuring ladies and noble ladies and not letting them dance with us, they would make us look bad. Who could
Well, we came up with a great idea!" Morris laughed.
"They suggested finding a few quiet-looking people to dress up as women!" I curled my lips and pretended to be disdainful.
"A man disguised as a woman?" Wen Dier asked in surprise.
Constans pushed Morris carelessly, then he stepped back and said: "Actually, I just found a few people to pretend to be women with me!"
"Well, then there was a guy who acted really ugly. For the dignity of the empire, I took him back to the palace and gave him a scolding in the room before he showed up. Who knew that Constans
He even made fun of the guards by making a joke!"
After telling the lie without blushing or heartbeat, I really admire my quick wit!
"It sounds very interesting. Why don't we go to the room and tell me what happened last night." Wen Dier was very interested.
"OK!"
Morris was the first to reply. Constans hiccupped and nodded.
Embarrassing!
I...I am speechless.
I said before that I would bring it back. But what would the wife think when she walked into the room and saw the messy bed and two pairs of stockings?
The lie is self-defeating!
Bite the bullet and walk into the room, the most eye-catching thing is the pair of white stockings. On the other side, as long as you are not too blind, you will see a series of complete sets of women's dresses.
Constans and Maurice stood next to me with slightly pale faces, feeling six looks. I picked up the two silk stockings carelessly. In the current situation, retreating would lead to a dead end. The only way is to advance.
There is a glimmer of hope!
"I asked the guy to take off his clothes, and then left my room naked." I walked over slightly embarrassed, took out the quilt that had fallen on the floor, and put it back on the bed. "Mrs. made me laugh. I just walked to the door.
Come to think of it, I like to move around when I sleep."
Morris supported me and said: "Yes, yes! I can testify to this!"
I sensed his good intentions, but what he said sounded awkward and awkward. How could a man know about my heroic posture while sleeping?
"Madam, sit down somewhere casually. I'll find a servant to come and clean up the room. Maurice, Constans, please help me take these things and burn them. It's best not to let others know."
Dragging Constans and Maurice to the door, I handed them all Feletelia's clothes, and then I gave them a look: Brothers, don't cause me any more trouble!
Constans and Maurice both gave me a look that said, "I'll do the work, so don't worry."
One more mouth means one more risk of exposure. Send away the two troublemakers, and now the whole problem is left to me to handle!
There are not two big troubles. With my ability to defeat Karl XII, it won't be a matter of minutes to deal with Wen Dier, a wife.
After my brief description, Wen Dier roughly understood my situation in Saxony. Because I was an invader and conqueror, I received hostility from the locals, so they staged the boring drama last night, and with this
To be continued...