Vol 4 Chapter 109: Rome at night

The appearance of Grogening made Alexander seem to see a glimmer of light in the always dark groping.
All along, although there was already a goal, but because this goal was too far away, Alexander was a little confused. He did n’t know if he could actually come to that goal one day, or more likely he would fall one day. On the way to that goal.
The once glory of the Iberian Peninsula was beyond the imagination of most people today, and it also fascinated many people in later generations.
But that place is also cruel and even terrible.
It is hard to imagine that even after hundreds of years there are still ruthless religious tribunals, and even when the Holy See has gradually given up the rule of terror with the changes of the times, those Spanish tribunals still use all kinds of torture and harsh Religious trials punish fellow citizens who are considered heretics.
The scary thing is that they do this only because they think that some people ’s beliefs are different from them.
Ideological crimes are the most terrifying. They do not care whether a person has committed serious consequences or crimes that hurt others. As long as the person is different from the others, they can be regarded as violating the law.
And religious trial is the most serious and most responsible place to punish such crimes.
Alexander knew that with the victory of regaining the lost ground, the two kingdoms of Castile and Aragon will eventually merge into a unified Spain, which is an inevitable trend.
What is his goal?
A crown of Spain?
This seems to be a really great goal, but in his heart he vaguely feels that it is not that way, at least more than a Spanish crown.
So what else?
Alexander once kept secretly asking himself in his heart, but he still couldn't get the answer. Now with the appearance of Groningen, he suddenly felt as if he had discovered something.
How to seize Spain from the couple is very difficult and even impossible now.
The victory of the movement to recover the lost ground brought Isabela and Ferdinand's prestige to an unattainable level, as can be seen from the unruly Gonzalo.
Gonzalo, who dared to reprimand the pope in public, has an almost admired admiration for Isabella, and according to some rumors, Isabella is everywhere proclaiming the so-called saints that happened in Castilla under her rule. trace.
This makes people more respect and even worship the queen.
How difficult is it to win the crown from such a woman?
What's more, her husband is still the bold and decisive Federa, which abolished Frederick, now the kingdom of Naples, without hesitation a few years later, and finally put the crowns of both Sicilian kingdoms on himself It can be seen from the head.
Alexander must admit that this is a really difficult goal to achieve.
But now he finally saw hope.
"I'm going to help those lowlanders," Alexander said excitedly to Ruo Sha. He knew that he seemed a bit smug, but he didn't have much time to let him indulge so casually, and he would only be like this in front of Ruo Sha. Relax "They can help me achieve our ideals."
"Ours?" Ruosha leaned back on the back of the couch, which showed her body curve completely. Although it was not as exaggerated as Sophia, the difference between a young girl and a girl is sometimes not just a figure. Can be reflected.
"Yes, ours," Alexander walked over to sit next to Rusha and looked down at her. "You asked me who I was before. I think I can tell you now that I have the challenge to challenge the throne of Castile. Rights, and the most direct kind. "
Despite thinking about too many possibilities, and uncle Modillo ’s past experience vaguely guessed that some kind of seemingly absurd, but seemingly reasonable explanation, but when really heard such news, Ruosha still showed dullness Emoji.
Her lips opened lightly, her slightly raised head solidified there, and there were only surprises and confusion in the blue eyes.
She made Alexander's original excited mood change like this, looking at Wei Shao with his head up and looking at him. Alexander stretched out a hand and carefully grabbed the back of her head carefully from the back, then lowered her head on her A slight peck on the lips.
Luosha seemed to be awakened by the kiss. She immediately shook her head to free her head from Alexander's hand, and then backed away, looking at Alexander with a look like a rare thing.
"You mean" He ", no, is your father that Enrique?"
Alexander nodded somewhat surprisedly. He did n’t expect Ruosha to think about the cause and effect of the matter so quickly. Although he revealed enough, it was obvious that Ruosha ’s guess about 'his' life was not without ideas. Obviously She had been wondering who the man before her mother was for a long time.
"Yes," Alexander nodded frankly. He knew that to get Rusha's unreserved help, she must let her know her "secret". "In fact, all this is being manipulated by our uncle. He arranged his mother to be gracious. Rick ’s secret lover, and then took the pregnant mother back to Naples. "
"What does he want to do, is it so important for him to reunify Sicily, he hopes to get Enrique's support?"
"After all, for him at that time, Enrique was a strong foreign aid as King of Castile," Alexander shrugged helplessly. "No one would think he would be replaced by his sister later. In addition Our uncle has great ambitions. In addition to wishing to reunify the two Sicilies, he may not have missed the crown of Castilla equally. "
"Maybe there is also Aragon," Ruosha's mouth twitched slightly. "To understand our uncle, I don't think you are as good as me. As far as I know, he has always wanted to succumb to the royal rule for the Modillo family. Dissatisfied, he even thought that the Modillo family should be the orthodox heirs of Naples. After all, when the King of Aragon came to Naples, the Modillos had been propagating on that land for generations. "
Alexandria was a little surprised. This was the first time he heard about this kind of thing, but think about that uncle Castile who could n’t even hit eight poles has been watching, saying that he does not covet the throne of Naples. It's impossible.
There is nothing wrong with an ambitious uncle, as long as he does not destroy my good deeds. Alexander thought so, and stroked his hands back to Ruosha.
Luo Sha opened his hand gently, then stared at him annoyedly: "Are you treating your women like this, holding them like holding a slave who refuses to obey?"
"First of all, do n’t use 'they' to describe me. I don't have so many women. Secondly, I only like what you are now, but I don't think of you as a slave girl who can be called casually," Alexander held her hands with Ruosha's face. Let her struggle and peck again before saying, "That Grogening is very important to us."
"How important is it?" Luo Sha raised her lips and asked back.
"What you can't imagine is so important. I don't mean this person himself, but the lowland areas behind him. The wealth that those places can bring us is beyond your expectations. There are other more important things." Alexander kissed him .
"Tell me all, otherwise I'll check it myself, you know I know a lot of people now." Ruosha returned unwillingly.
The two seemed to be vigorously talking while kissing, until their lips stuck together unconsciously and would never separate again.
"I think we should buy another house, as long as the two of us."
Alexander said a little helplessly, it was really uncomfortable to listen to the movement outside while listening to the ears at the same time, he began to somehow miss the smart Moors.
"Then let me wait for you in the house every day like that of Lucrezia?" Ruosha asked back and wrongly, "Don't forget that I am not your other woman, I am your sister."
Alexander noticed that when talking about 'sister', Ruosha's mouth curled up with an indescribable pride, which seemed to be saying, "How can other women compare with me, they are just your lovers, and sister There is only one. "
"Yeah, my best sister," Alexander nodded with a finger at the tip of Ruo Sha's nose, and raised her hand to touch the beautiful blonde hair on her head like sunshine.
Then he was a little dazed.
These actions are a bit wrong, isn't this just the kind of actions that should be done to my sister.
Even if someone else sees it, they probably won't feel strange, maybe they will only feel that their brother and sister have deep feelings.
But she clearly treats her as a lover in her heart.
Alexander quickly shook his hand, and he kept talking about "not a sister, not a sister", and began to whisper to Zuosha his thoughts.
Lowlanders, the Dutch, and the Dutch who do not yet exist today. These terms are very confusing, but they are all talking about people.
Since the Roman expansion, this lowland area on the Atlantic coast in the western corner of Europe has entered the sight of all conquerors. One by one, the conquerors came here and left their own brand, which was then wiped by the later conquerors. go with.
And all conquerors have a common idea, this is not a place suitable for feeding too many people.
Natural large low-lying swamps and overly rich water network cover make this place have unique water transportation facilities, but it also turns the land into a large piece of land that is difficult to cultivate and cultivate.
The rulers are not willing to waste their precious time here. Although convenient transportation seems to be an advantage, but if you want to invest so much energy here to manage such a piece of land, it is still a bit of a loss.
"But can you imagine the real role of these people, they have a wealth of maritime experience, can manufacture the most advanced ocean-going ships of this era, and their cargo can be sent to the furthest places in the hinterland of Europe through those water networks," Alexander's There was excitement in his eyes. "The most important thing is that there are laws in the Netherlands that will make all this smooth and smooth. This will save our plan too much time."
"No, it should be said that the most important thing is that they are in need of help," Ruosha corrected. "Netherlands feared the rule of the emperor and queen of Castilla, and you happen to be their savior, but you The friend of Kotszach does n’t seem to be willing to work with the lowlanders. "
"I know, but he didn't completely reject it," Alexander would not forget that Kotzach still took his plan when he left, which made him believe that Gong Xiang could still change his mind. "Trust me, I have a way to let He could n’t refuse it. If he showed him the miracle that was about to begin in Rome, he would definitely not be able to sit still.

Speaking of which, Alexander suddenly stood up, and he walked back and forth with some excitement, saying: "You can't imagine how much we have to do, I even think that maybe as long as I can make one thing in my life, I will be satisfied. Now. "
"Then do it piece by piece," Ruo Sara pulled Alexandria with her hands on his shoulders. "Don't forget that you promised me an identity that would make others jealous and awesome. For this, you must do those well. thing."
Listening to this unusual encouragement, Alexander couldn't help but moved when he was funny.
"You are really my best sister," he gently hugged Zuosha and looked at the sky that had been completely dark outside the window. At this time, except for a few places, most places of the whole Roman city were already dark, watching In the distance, the silhouettes of the buildings that were faintly visible under the light, Alexander couldn't help thinking. Who else didn't fall asleep because of their own concerns at this time?
There were a lot of people who could n’t sleep this night, but there was a person who did n’t think of Alexander.
Former Palermo Bishop Alfonso relied on the corner of the stone wall. When he first came in, he made his unpleasant nose odor. At this time, it did not matter to him. It was hot, dirty, and frightening. Alfonso seemed to have been forgotten in the Angel Castle prison and spent a long time.
Except for the guard who delivered the pitiful meal every day, Alfonso saw no one, and no one came to interrogate him. The former bishop, who thought he had a chance to defend himself, is now terrified. He was afraid he might be forgotten. .
If that's the case, the only thing waiting for him is the fate of rotten death in prison.
A sound of footsteps came, which sounded very clear at night. Alfonso didn't move at first, but he soon realized that the footsteps should come to him.
Alfonso opened his eyes and stared at the steps leading out of the prison door to the upper step. As the flashlight silhouette of the entrance torch shook above, two feet appeared in front of Alfonso.
One of them is the pigskin shoes that Alfonso is familiar with, while the other is a bit strange.
As the two figures walked down the steps to the prison door, Alfonso saw a familiar face.
"Clian!"
Bishop rushed up and grabbed the railing tightly. His eyes flashed with excitement. The previous grace and calmness had completely disappeared at this time, and the rest was only almost flattering tension.
"Are you here to save, came to save me out?"
Crion stared silently at Alfonso's face across the railing, then raised his hand and placed a purse in the hand of the guard next to it.
"Let's stay alone for a while."
"Don't be too long."
Watching Dangdian's somewhat overwhelming purse rolled up his hat and turned and walked up the steps.
"Clian, hurry and save me out, I will repay you." Alfonso was a little nervous, and he saw that something seemed wrong.
"How to repay me, just like Kunto?"
Suddenly heard the name that had not been mentioned for a long time, and Alfonso's cheek suddenly twitched.
"Tell me what do you ask Kunto to do in Sicily?"
Alfonso's face changed, and he stared at Clariant anxiously, as if to see how much he knew from the look.
"tell me!"
As Krian's roar suddenly echoed in the cell, Alfonso's body shivered.
"Don't do that, Krian, you know I treat you like a brother."
"You are very kind to us, so you betrayed Kunto." Krian sneered coldly.
"No, I didn't betray him!" Alfonso shouted fiercely, holding the railing.
"I went to the small town called Alsto in Sicily. That was where Kunto made his last appearance. He was there to see the messenger you lined up to meet with him. I saw the mark of the church he left there."
Clean's deep voice was dangerous, and seemed to pounce at any time to tear Alfonso's throat.
"I just let him do things for me," Alfonso tried to distinguish. "But then I never heard from him again. You know that I have feelings for your brother. I raised you and let you do it. I did things because you betrayed me. "
Alphonso growled angrily. He shook the fence hard, feeling the sturdiness in front of him, and he began to panic.
"Trust me Krian, I did n’t do anything sorry to you and Kunto. I ’ve been looking for him since his disappearance. You know this, and I ’ll send you to find out his whereabouts. In an accident, I have to leave Sicily, and I will send you to continue looking for your brother. "
Alfonso said nervously that he looked carefully at Klean through the light of the torch. When he found Klean's expression seemed to return to calm, he said anxiously: "Listen, I know you are now in France I can create opportunities for people to do things for you, so that you can be more reused by them, help me Krian, save me out and I will definitely repay you. "
Krian looked at Alfonso coldly, his face gradually showing a look of contempt.
"Sir, you probably haven't understood why you will fall to the present end. Why don't you think about who leaked your mortgage to the Jews?"
Alfonso stared at Krian with a stunned look. How could a man who could almost become a cardinal be a fool, but he still had a hint of fantasy.
Because the triple crown followed the Jews' whereabouts, Alfonso secretly hoped that because there was no evidence to prove that he was related to the Jews, he could find an opportunity to appeal to the Pope.
Alexander VI's greed made Alfonso hope to use bribes to wash himself off. If the price he paid was high enough, there might be a chance to return to Palermo to continue as his bishop.
But now, he suddenly found that all hope was gone.
"It's you, it's you who made the masked person frame me ?!" Alfonso shouted, "Why, why are you doing this!"
"Because of what you did to Kunto, in addition to the marks left by Kunto in Aristo, I also saw the marks you left for him. He came to see you at the church of Aristuo. People, but he did not expect that he was waiting to kill his killer. "
Alfonso shook his head uncontrollably: "You must have misunderstood. You listened to me. I sent someone to meet him, but I don't know what went wrong. I don't even know what he encountered just like you. "
"So tell me what do you send Kunto to do?" Clian stared at Alfonso. "If you tell me, I might also consider whether to save you out."
Keli'an's words made Alfonso seem to be moved. His hands unconsciously turned the rosary in his hand. This was the only thing he carried besides his clothes.
"Tell me who you asked him to find," Krian asked in a low voice. "Actually I already know, but I need you to tell me yourself."
Alfonso ’s lips quivered slightly, he was hesitant to say it, look at the sultry and dark cell, then look at the faint exit above the steps behind Klien, he finally shivered his lips and said,
It ’s a child, A child who was sent to a place many years ago. "
"Tell me the name, I want the name!" Clian's tone became hurried, he felt that he was already standing at the door of the truth, as long as he reached his hand, he could open the door.
"Save me out and I will tell you," Alfonso suddenly said cruelly, "If you want to know who this child is, save me."
Kryan's eyes suddenly narrowed. When the bishop hadn't responded, he suddenly reached over the fence and grabbed Alfonso's neck, and then his wrist pulled back hard!
With a scream, Alfonso was clasped tightly on the railing, his neck protruding outwards, and his powerful five fingers almost pinched into his skin.
"Say it, otherwise I will send you to see God now."
"Save me ... Go out," Alfonso struggled desperately, but to no avail, he was most familiar with the cruel and ruthless of Clian, because he was desperately trying to get rid of Clariant by fear.
At this moment, a sound of footsteps suddenly came from the above channel, Krian listened a little, and then let go of Alfonso who was grasping.
Bishop fled to the distance, crawling and crawling away. He looked at Klien who was across the fence in horror. He seemed to be afraid that he would break through the fence and rush in and demand his life.
"Hurry up, someone is here." The guard ran down a few steps, bent over and whispered to the following Klien. "I don't know how someone came to patrol today, hurry up."
Unclearly urged by the guard, Clian looked back at the frightened Alfonso in the cell, extended his hand and waved his finger to him ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and then turned and followed the guard out of the corridor.
Listening to the footsteps of walking away, Alfonso groaned with a crash.
Wearing a hat and dressed as a delivery businessman, Krian hurried out of the side entrance of Fort Angel in a delivery carriage. He noticed that a few horsemen rushed in from the main entrance, but it was too dark See what those people look like.
The carriage moved along the Tiber River, and a black figure suddenly flashed out from behind a tree, and then jumped into the carriage quickly.
The moonlight shines on a mask embroidered with patterns, which looks unusually strange.
"Just give up the bishop?" The mask man asked a little puzzled. "It's not easy to know that we decided to support him."
"He's too stupid, or too unlucky," Krian looked back at the Castle of the Angels in the night. "Seeing that it was going to succeed, but that Gomblay discovered the horse's feet. You think Giovanni's death is the case Well, instead of letting that Gombrrey finally discover his relationship with the Jews, we should first abandon him. "
"It's just a pity." The masked man looked at the cold river with a faint light in his eyes.
"Don't worry, we haven't found someone more suitable, and who is more suitable for our needs than the pope."
Crion said, looking towards the palace of the Vatican in the dark. ...

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