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Chapter 440 The gift of marriage

Chapter 440 Marriage Gift

Louis IX looked at Zhao Fubo's appearance, and there seemed to be some unspeakable difficulties in his eyes. At the same time, looking at Zhao Fubo's appearance, the original smile on his face had dissipated.

"Your Highness, you said I was wrong, so I would like to ask, where was I wrong? Do you think I am not grateful to you enough? Or you offer a price!"

Zhao Fubo could feel that he was facing an experienced person who played "Tai Chi" and could not use any strength at all. Playing with wrists was Zhao Fubo's weakness, and Gong Zi and Pearl Little Branch Xie Jielai Duer was teaching him, but he had not yet taught any results.

"No need, I will accept it. First, as your thanks, and secondly, it is your gift to our marriage!"

Anger had already risen in Zhao Fubo's heart, and Qili had long seen it. Zhao Fubo is not a good-tempered person, and the reason why he tolerated the people in Huangsha City was because in his eyes, those were all Song people. But in his methods of acting, he had long seen that he had an extreme lack of care for others.

But Louis IX did not want to get angry with him. Even from his brother Earl Artuva, he heard the news that someone had passed on to them. Zhao Fubo's army was really a force that was not easy to mess with.

In particular, his subordinates had already seen the return of his daughter. If there was any conflict between him and them, how could he maintain his exemplary monarch's reputation?

"This... Prince, are you already drunk because you have drunk too much? Don't you know that Catholics will not marry pagans!"

Louis IX only wanted to maintain his reputation. He didn't know what kind of bloody experiences his words brought to Europe later, nor did he know how much trouble he caused to the Holy See.

"Is that? Whose rule is this?"

Qili looked at Zhao Fubo worriedly. At this moment, she could see that Zhao Fubo's outrage was about to be done.

"Fu Bo, can this matter...can this matter be discussed again? Now is the time for dinner..."

While speaking, Qili quietly winked at Zhao Fubo. She also didn't understand why her father wanted to stop the marriage. However, she had already made plans because she had seen Zhao Fubo's power with her own eyes, from scratch to something, from childhood to adulthood. Qili, who had personally fought with him on the battlefield, knew that once France was included in the category of the enemy by Zhao Fubo, France would be not far from the destruction of the country.

After temporarily suppressing Zhao Fubo's anger, Louis IX finally stopped thanking me, and Zhao Fubo did not mention marriage again. The supper ended in an uncertain atmosphere. The only thing worth mentioning is that during the red wine time that should have been talked about after the meal, Zhao Fubo and Louis IX smoked their pipes together like a fight.

"Fu Bo, go back, I will talk to my father about what happened today!"

As a woman, before the "red wine time" of chatting after dinner, Qili, who had to leave, came to Zhao Fubo, as if she was kissing his cheek, and quietly said the above sentence to him.

After the women retreated, Zhao Fubo looked at Louis IX and gritted his teeth without throwing out harsh words. Because he was thinking just now whether he should lead the army to defeat the Crusaders, and then force him to sign the alliance under the city, and "consciously and voluntarily" marry his daughter to himself.

As for the Pope, it would be very simple if he dared to stop this matter. One day Zhao Fubo would go to him, and I believe that when Zhao Fubo "sincerely" put a pistol on his head, he would give him the most sincere blessing.

The bloodthirsty in Zhao Fubo's eyes made Louis IX somewhat moved. He knew that in some military technology, the Eastern prince in front of him was much stronger than the Crusaders. But for Zhao Fubo, who did not believe in anyone, he had more concerns.

"Well, your majesty, I think we had a great conversation today. Thank you for your hospitality. I hope there will be better news tomorrow! Goodbye!"

Since he was not speculative, Zhao Fubo no longer said anything. After thanking him, he no longer waited for Louis IX's "farewell" and left here.

With Zhao Fubo who was full of anger, he left the dining room accompanied by Sophia and Alyssa. Of course, Louis IX's close servants sent them to their residence.

"It seems we shouldn't be enemies with him for this matter. Maybe he will not help the Arabs because of Qili. According to the news he has heard now, I am afraid he has any more terrifying weapons, if so..."

Earl Artowa also looked at Zhao Fubo's back, and he bowed his head in Louis IX's ear.

"Your Majesty, you... If His Royal Highness, the princess, I'm afraid the Pope would be very unhappy. If it were spread... and as far as I know, that guy had an ulterior motive with "Pearl Shri Shri Dur, the favorite concubine of Saleh Naidimdin Sultan. If this is the case, he would probably not give up helping that woman. Then the only possible result is that we quit here! Your Majesty, what about you..."

It is impossible not to mention that the Count Artowa's analysis is intricate. As the future "road" leading to Europe, from Suez to Alexandria will be an important channel for fleets to transport goods to Europe. If Louis IX is willing to attack Baghdad at this moment, Zhao Fubo would not stop it. As long as he handed over scholars and books, Zhao Fubo would also help.

But this is where Zhao Fubo cannot allow others to touch. From this perspective, the Earl of Artuva did not analyze it at all. But from the perspective of the relationship between their brothers, his heart was not so pure.

Louis IX did not want to fight with Zhao Fubo, nor did he want his daughter to be sad because he was already moved. Even if Zhao Fubo could take out some hot weapons to shock him and then provide him with it, or he would be willing to do this.

"So, go and try to talk to him. If he is really willing to give us a large number of weapons that he used in the Ayubic dynasty (i.e., the Ayubic dynasty) that can kill the cavalry in an instant, then I plan to agree to this matter, not only their marriage, but also to withdraw from here!"

Not a fool Louis IX. Although he was afraid of many things, he was even more afraid that Zhao Fubo would destroy all his living power here!
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