"I can ride a horse, and I can relax. Sister Zi taught me all, but I can't fight, so I can't help much on the battlefield... Oh, if I don't want to go, otherwise it would be a cumbersome..."

Even though Linda said this, Zhao Fubo still saw that the little girl really had a good idea, otherwise she would not be like this.

"That doesn't matter. If you can't fight, just follow Sophia. I believe she can protect you and me. Let's go to Anlinda together. France is so fun..."

Zhao Fubo looked like he was lying to the little sister Lin’s hand and the girls beside him shook their heads, saying that they thought that Zhao Fubo’s ability to coax people had to practice again.

"Tsk, you haven't been there myself. What you have done to lie to me depends on how hard you have worked. I just want to know my idea, so I'll tell you, otherwise Sister Zi will say I'll bully you in the future."

Although this was a bit heavier, Zhao Fubo, who wanted to hear his ideas, still responded with a smile on his face.

"Ah, no, I am the most pitiful person. I'm drunk all day long by you girls."

In this case, there will naturally be a "hush" sound, but Zhao Fubo is much thicker now and doesn't care about the reactions of these women at all. Anyway, they are all their own wives, so it doesn't matter what they say.

Seeing Zhao Fubo's performance, Linda smiled and said her thoughts were not difficult at all, but no one thought about that.

"Actually, it's not difficult at all. Think about how many prisoners you have, as long as you and your subordinates change their clothes, and then, under the escort of some musketeers, you will become arriving from Corsica from here. Anyway, everyone already knows that you like scholars, beauties and gold, thousands of musketeers can escort all tens of thousands of prisoners and the things you collect, and then those who stay here find some of the prisoners willing to surrender. In the city, carry the wooden guns as you do on the top of the city, and we..."

Hearing this, he kept thinking about how he could not know. He unconsciously transported 12,500 soldiers with muskets back to Corsica and had a headache. Zhao Fubo suddenly realized his idea. He thought of the first half, that is, to use people to load musket soldiers, including himself and his subordinates, but he did not think that the second half was just thinking that he might be able to squeeze out the cart that transported goods, but that was really unrealistic.

After all, one day can't arrive, and there are other things to do on the road. Now, install a big cart with weapons, and then escort a large number of slaves and wealth to Corsica by 2,500 people under his command. This is a natural thing.

"This method is good, but you have to find someone to disguise you and that Qilil's father. Only in this way can others not see through the fact that we have left because where you are and where you can make a big battle. Naturally, there will be no problem. When they understand that you are no longer here, we may have defeated Lyon by then."

Linda shook her golden head with curly hair, looked at Zhao Fubo with blue eyes, and a smug smile on her white face. Then she stretched out her red and white hands and placed them in front of Zhao Fubo.

"In this way, I won't go to Lyon as a burden for you, but I have to have something that belongs to me like Sophia and the others."

Looking at Linda's appearance, Zhao Fubo's mind was rippling and could not deny that this was a beautiful and smart girl. But in front of so many people, he was embarrassed to express directly that he reached out and grabbed Linda's little hand and pretended to look at her palm.

"Well, let me tell you fortune... See if you can marry a good husband, after you marry..."

Linda was pulled by Zhao Fubo at this moment, and she was pulled close to his body. A strong male smell filled her mouth and nose. Although it was a matter of marrying Zhao Fubo, Linda had already "arranged" the future for herself. But when she was so close to Zhao Fubo, she couldn't help but want to pull her hand back and hide aside. Unfortunately, it was already a bit late for her to escape. Zhao Fubo grabbed her hand and looked at her palms and hummed and said nonsense.

"Well, it seems that your husband is a lucky man. In the future, you will give him eight sons and eight daughters..."

These words made Linda face. She never knew love. The thing she had been longing for and looking forward to for a long time. When it really came, why did she just want to hide aside so that he would never find herself? She shook her hand, hoping to escape Zhao Fubo's "claws". The blush on her face had stretched to her neck, but she didn't know if it was still stretched downward.

"Let go, let go of others...what do you think they are? Who gave you...so many children?"

Finally, with Zhao Fubo letting go at the right time, Bu Linda blushed and hid far away in the bedroom. Amina looked at the scene, and a rare smile appeared on her face, which had always been cold. Looking at Zhao Fubo shook her head at his evil deeds of bullying the little girl, Sophia was very happy about this matter, probably because Linda finally got what she wanted to be happy for her.

Juliana, who was standing aside, felt a little uncomfortable. She recalled her fantasy in the valley during the Battle of Milan. At that time, she didn't understand her thoughts very much. She always thought that Zhao Fubo was Qili's fiancé. If she had some emotional conflicts with him, would it affect her relationship with Qili? She thought about this for a long time and was still unsure of her mind.

Although she knew that Zhao Fubo and the women around him did not believe in Catholicism or even Catholicism, Qilil, who seemed to care about this matter. She also heard that if Zhao Fubo, as a royal family of the Song Dynasty, one day he could marry more than 3,000 wives.

Of course this is something that Juliana cannot accept, but although Zhao Fubo is collecting scholars, craftsmen, and beauties everywhere, it seems that his demand for women is not strong, or he is the kind of picky person, not picking beauty, but girls who need to experience it together. These are the things that make Juliana moved in addition to Zhao Fubo's character and status.

Looking at Linda who was scared away with his cheek, Juliana came to Zhao Fubo with her stern face, looking like she didn't believe it.

"You can see your palmaria, why don't I know? Just show it to me. If you can't see it well... I'll shoot you to death with one arrow"...
Chapter completed!