86:

The young Prince of England did not come alone, he also brought his younger sister, Mary Tudor.

As far as Harry Osborne knew history, Mary Tudor would marry the next French monarch as a symbol of her pro-French love.

"Although it has nothing to do with me, I still got along with each other. I couldn't just watch Mary marry Louis XII, who was 52 years old at the time, and she was widowed within three months of the wedding."

"What about Charlie Brandon?" Caius raised his eyebrows, "How about her destined husband?"

"It was a happy choice for her to marry Brandon, but she would die of bed fever after childbirth."

Harry obviously had a hard time making a choice.

Caius couldn't help thinking of what Hermione once said: "If that is the person she really loves, no matter what the consequences are, she will be with him. Marrying someone who doesn't love is more painful than death."

"Perhaps you should leave it to her to decide," Caius said. "That is her own life. As an elder brother, you have avoided the biggest difficulty in life for her."

Harry felt sympathy for Mary and sympathized with each other. He used to be the heir of Osborne's business, but he suffered from a family genetic disease and was destined not to live past the age of 21.

Mary Tudor was a noble princess of England when she was young, the daughter of the previous king, the most beloved sister of Henry VIII, and the most beautiful princess recognized in Europe. When she became an adult, she became the Queen of France, and even the Queen Mother of France.

She looks proud all her life, but in fact she was weak and sickly since she was a child. She relied on drugs to maintain her life. When she grew up, she first married the King of France, who was older than her father, and became a widow in a short period of time. In order to elope with her beloved, she He endured too much, and finally broke with his brother because he hated Anne Boleyn, and died of postpartum bed fever within a few years.

Harry didn't want his sister, whom he had watched to grow up, to end up like that.

He sighed: "I hope she won't make the same mistakes again, there is only so much I can do for her."

87:

Harry always felt that his life should end in such a bleak way, until he met Anne Boleyn who suddenly appeared in the Osborne Building, and he found the meaning of living.

When we first met, she was the Queen of England with a bloody neck, and he was a sick man with only one month to live.

The two in misery became each other's last salvation.

Anne Boleyn said: "Everything in New York is like a dream. Meeting you is the happiest thing in my life at the end of my life. Heaven cannot accommodate me, so I will wait for you in hell."

So Harry mortgaged his soul after her death, and exchanged the chance of reincarnation for the rebirth of the two.

When he woke up again, he replaced Henry VIII, who was supposed to appear, and became the orthodox heir of England. However, he did not expect that Anne Boleyn would not be born for many years.

But for the prisoners of love, time is never a shackle, but a clock that tells the time, always reminding them of their next encounter.

88:

Louis XII's enthronement celebration banquet seemed to be held smoothly, but it was not.

When the new emperor came to the throne, there were always those who failed to make trouble behind his back. A massacre happened in a block not far from the palace. The people who came to complain were stopped by Dmitry. to Caius.

Dmitry conveyed this urgent message: "Your Highness, a group of newborn vampires came from somewhere and lost control on the streets. Hundreds of people have died in the south of the palace."

Caius' expression turned into a dangerous indifference at a visible speed, and his lowered voice contained a chilling tone: "It seems that I haven't done anything for a long time, and some people have gradually forgotten the real rules of France. .”

"Your Highness, do you want to go in person?"

Caius' deep blue eyes turned into scarlet in an instant. He tilted his head and moved his bones: "It's been a long time since I warmed up. It's a rare peaceful day. Don't let the ants break the rules."

Just as he was about to leave through the side door, Catherine called out to him from a distance: "Why did Your Excellency leave the banquet suddenly? I searched for a long time before I found out that you were here."

Caius pulled her to sit in front of the desk, and put a piece of parchment in front of her, "I need to go out once. As your Latin teacher, I will assign you a task."

Catherine consciously opened the ink cap and picked up the penholder, "What do you want me to do?"

Caius, who was eager to go out, said nonsense: "Then write a plan for the great cause of your dream of building an army of your own."

Catherine couldn't believe it: "What?"

"If you have a dream, you need to work hard for it, and everything you write down now will come true in the future."

Caius kissed her forehead as a comfort, then turned and left: "Don't wait for me too long, I will be back before you finish writing."

Catherine raised her hand and touched the center of the brow kissed by Caius. She was a little dazed, as if someone had kissed her like this before, and said to her: "My dear Hermione, I will come back when the war is over. .”

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