Vol 3 Chapter 82: Grudge
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Conquer the Dawn of Heaven
- Solid Bear
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- 2021-01-30 01:14:01
Perhaps in his sleep, he still remembered the terrible experience he had just encountered. Barrondi de la Rovere ’s body was curled up tightly, and a head was also squeezed in Sophia ’s arms, just like a non-stop looking mother Protected like a pitiful little beast.
Her fine linen gown was pulled to her knees because her legs were curled, and a pair of fair-haired legs exposed outside also shrunk tightly against Sophia's waist, and her arms clasped Sophia's arm. It seemed that the drowning man grabbed the last life-saving straw.
At this time, Barendi de la Rovere no longer has the momentum of the economic helm of the Rovere family, and looks completely like a pitiful little woman.
It was Sophia who was sleeping with her, a chin resting on the top of Barenti's head, a slight murmur in her mouth, and she murmured gently, even in her sleep, her face was filled with satisfaction The smile, sometimes even twirling gently, so the huge baby who scorns the ordinary person in front of her chest will shake slightly, as if it looks like Barenti shrunk in her arms If you want to breastfeed your baby, feed her like breastfeeding.
Obviously, Sophia didn't regret anything she did at night, and even if she fell asleep, she couldn't hide that pride.
Alexander gently chin quietly, still decided not to disturb them.
He gently exited the room and walked through the corridor to Joanna's room. Before he knocked on the door, the door opened and Nashan appeared at the door.
"I want to know the situation of the queen," Alexander said softly. He was still worried about Joanna. He pays more attention to Joanna than everyone else. This is because he is more aware of the changes that Naples will face in the future. .
Now that he has just put on the crown of Naples, the energetic Frederick will be out of luck in a few years. At that time, he will not only lose the crown, but even in a long time, he will be depressed.
The crown of Naples will eventually fall on the head of Ferdinand in the ambitious Aragon, which no one would think of now.
But Alexander knew very well that this is a result that will inevitably appear in the future,
At that time, Joanna, who has an inseparable relationship with Naples, whether she was born or because of her husband, will become a pivotal figure in the Kingdom of Naples.
It ’s unclear how well the relationship with this woman will be managed in the future, but when one thinks that he will one day confront Ferdinand, who has an extraordinary skill, Alexander feels that he has a good card early. A little more assurance of self-protection.
It is indeed self-preservation, and Alexander is actually not sure about the future against the powerful people who created the Spanish kingdom that once traversed the world.
But now, he has already taken this step, and it is no longer possible to retreat. Since that is the case, then he should have more chips.
"She was asleep originally, but you were awakened by that shot again," Nashan looked at Alexander angrily, and then his eyes were bent and his arms were stretched out with a smile, and he was changed in a slight change in Alexander's face. I hugged it in my arms and squeezed it hard. "But boy, I like you. These things you do for my daughter really make me happy. If Sophia ’s mother knows that there is such a good son-in-law Happy, she will bless you. "
Alexander tried not to let himself cry out, he felt that his bones were about to be crushed, he even suspected that Nashan actually took the opportunity to rectify him, and then after a hard hug, Nashan let go. Past him.
Then the Gypsies looked at Alexander carefully, then nodded solemnly.
"Okay, what are you going to do to me now," Nashan asked very generously. "I know you must be in a lot of trouble now. The house of the person you killed should not spare you," He said that he raised his hand and dangled in front of him and began to describe to Alexander how the other party would retaliate. "... They might be like this, of course, maybe, if I were to do this, in the end they will definitely find a way to Kill your life, and then hang your body on the street or throw it in the river, otherwise they do n’t have a surname ... By the way, what ’s the surname of the guy? No matter, in short, they must kill you. Yes, this is about reputation and face. "
After Nashan vowed to describe an unsatisfactory future for Alexander, he grinned and touched his shiny and smooth beard. "So tell me, how do you want me to help you?"
"Thank you for giving me such a good suggestion," Alexander looked at Nashan with a wry smile. He knew from the beginning that the gypsy must not have been kind, and now it seems so. "Then tell me if I need you Price for your help. "
"Sophia made a fortune last night, and I am her father ..." Nashan looked down at his right hand, his fingers were short and thick, and it was a good hand holding the knife handle.
"Well, you can take a third of that money," Alexander said helplessly. He knew that Nashan would definitely not be so generous. "But the bohemian cavalry you lent me had to stay. I now They are needed. "
"You don't even need those people now," Nashan said indifferently. Then he narrowed his eyes and looked at Alexander. "Only these, do you need me to let the queen say a few words for you? I heard that The guy you killed seems to be from the Farne family. You know, that Julia Farne is not easy to deal with. "
Alexander nodded, and when he knew that he had happened to kill a Farnese with a single shot, he just lamented that his luck was really 'good'.
But he did not regret it, this is what he must do for Sophia.
If he dared not even do this, he would only flinch when facing greater challenges in the future.
But it's one thing not to back down, but Alexander will not be reckless at all and does not care about the consequences.
"Come on, the queen is waiting for you," Nashan opened the door. "You should also look at her injury. I'm so strange. It can hurt people here. I'm a little worried about whether Sophia will hand you over."
Nashan's words moved Alexander's heart, and at this moment he couldn't help thinking whether Sophia was a good choice to follow him.
Joanna was leaning on the bed with the help of the maid. She was n’t hurt badly. The mask man ’s right hand was almost wiped along the side of her because she was hit by Sophia ’s rifle, but she was cut on smooth skin. There was a lot of blood in his blood, which really terrified Joanna, so that when Alexander entered the door, he saw a pale and uneasy face.
For Joanna, this is the second assassination she has experienced, but it is ironic that these two stabbings were at least nominally for others, and the second time was simply the wrong person.
Seeing Alexandria, Joanna moved her mouth to say what she wanted to say, but finally nodded.
To Alexander, Joanna doesn't care about her likes and dislikes. She knows that he is willing to follow her. She is just intent, and she is in need of this relationship, so even if Alexander only asked her injury in a perfunctory manner, she just nodded slightly. That's it.
But when Nashan came up, a smile appeared on Joanna's face. She not only allowed Nashan to stand beside her, she even put a hand on his arm and let herself lean on the bedside behind him. More comfortable.
"I heard that something happened when you came back," Joanna looked at Alexander. "You actually murdered someone in front of so many people outside this house."
"It's not murder," Alexander said calmly. "It's a punishment. I have no obligation to give such a person such a chance. Anyone must be responsible for what he does. He just took responsibility for what he said."
"You are brave enough, this is Rome, not your Sicily who can always use a knife for a trivial matter." Joanna moved because she was angry, and seemed to be involved in the wound. She could not help but whisper a pain.
"Please forgive Your Majesty, this is not a trivial matter, I can do anything for Sophia, and also punish anyone who insults her," Alexander said slightly before bowing quietly. "I have to resign, I hope you will recover soon, I will Find the best doctor to treat you, and I assure you that this is definitely the last time your safety is threatened. "
After talking, Alexander bowed back, and then disappeared outside the door.
"This person, this person," Joanna gasped because of her anger, but after a while she looked up at Nashan who was standing next to him. "How about you, if someone insults my reputation like this, you will be there for me Did the face of multiple people kill him? "
"will not."
Nashan's simple answer immediately changed Joanna's face.
"I'll pour him a pot of spirits first so that he can be patient for a while, and then insert a burning red strip in his stinky mouth," Nashan said, bending down, smooth Sliding in the edge of the quilt, when he felt Joanna's body tremble slightly, he continued to say, "I'm not as happy as that stupid to make that guy die."
Alexandre Juliant Gumbre returned from San Niro, the news did not cause much sensation in the city of Rome, and not many people even knew that he had left before.
As for nobody even knows Alexander Juliant Gumbre, it is not without.
But the next news shocked the whole of Rome.
The Gombre actually killed a Farnese in front of a group of people in front of his house!
In Rome, no one does not know what the surname Farne means!
The bride of Christ, a beautiful vocabulary originally used to describe a chaste nun, now refers specifically to a woman who shames the Holy See and even the entire church.
Countless people secretly talked about the anecdotes between Alexander VI and his young new mistress with various sarcasm and sarcasm, and some people even secretly wrote many brochures with many indescribable details to ridicule these two people.
But when people really faced the woman, no one dared to treat her blatantly. Even some nobles who were usually proud and noble often put down their bodies in front of the woman to please, and more people were extremely exhausted. Flattery can do things.
Those high-weight cardinals and bishops always smile when they see Julia Farne. They may disdain or even curse this woman in their hearts, but in front of her, no one dares to treat her. unreasonable!
But the Gombré blatantly killed a Farne.
When the news reached the Portico Palace, after a busy night, Caesar finally quelled the riots. He stopped on Portico ’s artistic garden road. The reason why he did not rush back to the Vatican is because of his Father, Alexander VI stayed in Portico Palace today. He came to report to his father what happened at night.
Caesar, who was standing in the courtyard, looked at the reporter with suspicion, as if to see if he had heard it wrong.
"Did he just kill Barry in front of so many people?" Caesar asked again with some uncertainty, and after getting an accurate answer, Caesar turned to look at the quiet house.
He knew that the people inside must have been asleep. In fact, the Italians at this time generally did not have the early habits. Except for those who had to get up early and greedy the family to support their families, most of them, especially the nobility, often slept until the morning passed Waking up, the people inside must be sleeping right now.
"Tell the maid to let her wake up Mrs. Farne," Caesar told the entourage "but don't disturb my father, he must take a good rest."
Caesar finished speaking, untiring his armed cape and throwing it on the ground, dragging his tired body into the hall.
The Portico Palace was quiet, and Caesar walked with echoes in his steps.
Standing in the rotunda, Caesar looked to both sides. The hall divided the house from the middle into two parts. I do n’t know if it was intentional. When Alexander VI arranged the daughter ’s room, he took Lucrezia and Julia. Farne separated from her mother-in-law Alexandra de Mila.
I want to come. Even a person as unscrupulous as Alexander VI is somewhat taboo. I do n’t want my daughter to see him and his mother-in-law.
Caesar found a marble bench and sat down. The cold marble didn't make him feel uncomfortable. On the contrary, he had become a bit ignorant because of the night's excitement.
What does that Gombray want to do?
Is he demonstrating, or is he going to openly provoke the Borgia family?
Caesar couldn't help but think that Farne and Borgia are one. This is not only known to Rome, but even as long as they are familiar with the situation of the Holy See today.
Is he going to openly oppose me?
Caesar rubbed his face in his hands and meditated silently. He was not angry because of these possibilities, but rather calmly speculated on the man's purpose.
Caesar is always like this, he will calmly face any enemy, and will not act rashly just because of his emotions before he understands the purpose of the other party, but once he understands clearly, he will take action and tear his opponent into pieces in one fell swoop!
Cunning like a fox, cruel like a lion, this is Caesar Borgia.
A soft footstep came, and Caesar ignored the fact that he still rubbed his face gently with his hands until a pair of slightly cold but comfortable hands pressed gently on his neck.
"Tell me what to call me so early?"
The woman's soft voice rang in Caesar's ear, and he looked up to see a youthful and lively face.
"I wonder why I gave you to my father," Caesar asked himself with some trouble. "This face was supposed to be for me to enjoy."
"That's why you made people try to drive Orsino away?" Julia Farne said disapprovingly.
Hearing the woman mentioning her husband, Caesar shook her head.
"Actually, you don't like him, don't you, although you and Alexandra are still so good, but this does not mean that you like her son, otherwise you will not acquiesce me to take him from you. Get away. "
Julia Farne smiled ~ EbookFREE.me ~ She stepped back and looked down at the sitting Caesar, said: "Well, I admit that I was the one who hinted that you can drive away my husband, But you eventually made me your father ’s lover, although it ’s also very good, but it gave me a new understanding of you.
Julia Farne raised her hands and fluffy red gracefully Changfa "Tell me what's wrong with calling me so early, preferably not bad news."
"It's indeed bad news," Caesar slowly stood up. "Barry was killed by the gombre, right at the door of his own house."
The original smile on Julia Farne's face slowly faded. She stared blankly at Caesar. After a while, she stretched her hand to cover her mouth, but then she collapsed and fell into Caesar's arms.
The desperate crying hall rang!
In the house of Rovere's family on Quinaciu, Constantine de la Rovere received two news that caught him by surprise.
"Where is Barenti in Gumbre?" Constantine, who was scorching at the loss of his sister's disappearance, just sighed, but then he exclaimed again, "What? He killed Barry Farne ?! Farne's brother? "