Eagle Byzantium

"I don't know the specific situation, but I have account books, I have account books!" When Gawain stepped on the steps, clenched his fists condescendingly, and asked aggressively, the Patriarch could only cover his face with his hands and continue to prevaricate.

Morris next to him was also trembling in his seat, neither standing up nor sitting down.

"I don't ask for the account books. They are full of deceptive symbols and words. I have seen them many times in Tarsus. The only problem now is that I have to call the newly appointed commander of the Holy Sepulcher Company, Standard Bearer Dim Goliath. In front of everyone in this temple, tell me what exactly my thousand gold coins are going to be used for?" Gawain raised his big hand in front of everyone, looking a little stiff, but no one would think that he would do it. Lying Dim.

"Yes, yes. Before leaving, the great patron asked me to divide all the money into three parts, and one part should be donated to the hospital in the Church of the Holy Sepulchre."

"So Mr. Gerald, have you received the money so far?"

Gerald, who was still standing there, shook his head.

"There is also a gift to be given to those poor but chaste Knights of the Holy City." After Dim finished speaking, the forty knights immediately beat their chests and swore that they had never seen even one from Tarsus. of Byzantine gold coins.

"There is also a share donated to Mount Zion Temple. Since you took out the account book, you won't even register this share, right?" Gawain spoke without waiting for Dim to say anything. At this moment, he was like a toy The mousey cat put his hands on his half-kneeling knees and looked at the Patriarch of Jerusalem who was lying on the ground.

"Will they all be wiped out by greedy finances? This matter is too bad and must be investigated clearly." Gotshilde, who was sitting on the small throne, smiled and reminded her in-laws and husband in front of her.

But Gawain stood up and said, "No, the answer is very clear. My donation is first sent to the patriarch's official residence, and then it will be divided into three parts according to the prior paperwork arrangement. Since the patriarch just gave My account books, search by image from date Ji has never logged in to this article, so it means that the thousand gold coins I donated from Tarsus have not been divided at all, and they were all swallowed up at once," Gawain said at the end! The sentence had a roaring tone, and the whole hall was in a tense mood.

Suddenly Sambel screamed, and his wrist was twisted mercilessly by Gawain, "Say! This money has been swallowed up by you, isn't it--you have been doing such disgusting things, using The monastery of Mount Zion and the Holy City will plunder the wealth of the warriors, leaving them no place under the sun to satisfy your gluttonous stomach. What does it matter to you to occupy the city gate? What does it matter to you to occupy the quarry? Even before He has appropriated the spoils of the Great Dome, and is now so audacious as to embezzle even the inheritance entrusted to Godfrey and the benefactions of my great patron, as the proverb of the Frankish land goes, 'The Knight. When the master and Mudlegs went on an expedition to the East, the noble priest took care of their wives for two hundred and seventy days (the proverb of the Celestial Dynasty is that pregnancy is ten months, while in the West it is nine months), and gave them a lot of children as blessings. '!"

At this time, the entire temple was boiling, with terrible shouts and accusations everywhere. Outsiders such as Guillaume and Welf saw many knights unsheathing their swords angrily, and their faces turned pale with fear.

"You are accusing me for no reason, you are just spitting blood..." Sambel screamed, but it soon turned into a scream - Gawain pulled his hand over, and everyone could Hearing the sound of finger bones, Gawain took out an account book from his arms as if he was prepared. Sambel was so painful that there were huge beads of sweat on his forehead, and his eyes were bursting as he looked at the account book and the row of golden coins stuck to it, "You have probably never seen these Byzantine Solid gold coins, even if I haven’t seen it but I don’t think much of it, but I have close financial ties with you. A money bank in the city gave me this account book and these gold coins. The gold coins have the marks I made in advance, and they were originally used to track the whereabouts of the money, but they followed you in Pisa. Out-of-town investments appear in Italy, so now you have your answer. ——Lord Sambel, why are you sending the money that I and many other pious lords donated to the Holy City exclusively back to Italy to buy mansions, vineyards and orchards? Those properties are all focused on you? Name, is this also caused by your financial staff deceiving you? "

"This is too much, Sambel. It is simply an abominable and shameless act. As a special envoy of the Holy See, I will never turn a blind eye to crimes like yours. You embezzled the gates and streets of the Holy City, and embezzled the private property of the Archon. Corruption and donations The accusation of money is indeed true." At this moment, Special Envoy Morris suddenly stood up and patted his seat, pointing his finger at the speechless Patriarch, "I will remove you immediately on behalf of Pope St. Peter. This black sheep.”

Now that the Holy See's envoy has also recognized the crime, there is nothing to say - several knights and stewards rushed over immediately, and dragged the disgraced Patriarch out of the hall in public amidst the noise and yelling, and sent him to the dungeon. .

"The fox actually dared to accuse the wolf of being treacherous!" Sambel dragged his feet on the floor and made a squeaking sound. He angrily taunted Morris, and then laughed endlessly...

"Your Excellency, your limbs seem to be trembling?" Gawain looked at Maurice's expression and felt funny in his heart, so he asked in a low voice.

"Please forgive me, I am angry at this kind of frog." Morris hurriedly covered it up.

At night, the whole city of Jerusalem was spreading the news of today's events in Greek, Saracen, Oei, Latin and other languages, from the official residences in the old palace to the ordinary markets and kitchens of the people. "On the first day of the king's anointing ceremony, the patriarch was dragged down and thrown into the dungeon in public. Who will lead us to the mass if this continues?"

Envoy Moris hurried back to his residence and took off his vestments in panic. Two of his concubines in the Holy City, one from Antwerp and the other from Syria, came to greet him. But the envoy was obviously not in such a good mood. He asked the groom and the servants to lock the door, and then walked into the inner hall with his head scratched.

In the cabinet there were three gold coin bags that Sambel had bribed him before.

Originally there were four, but one has been spent to buy this luxurious house with a fountain and bathroom, and also to make things happen with the two mistresses.

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"What should I do? What should I do? The king is now sending people to interrogate Sambel. He will definitely bite me to death." Morris's mouth twitched, and he sat on the bed, making up his mind, "I don't want the purse anymore. I will leave this damn place tomorrow in the name of going back to report Sambel's case. There are yellow sand, camels and guys with turbans everywhere. I've had enough of it."